Chu Qinghe nodded and said, "That's fine. There are currently no other top-tier forces south of the Great Ming. With your current strength, it would be perfect to bring the Sun Moon Divine Sect here."
Afterwards, Chu Qinghe walked to the side and handed the three wooden carvings that had been brought out from the table in the past half hour to Xiao Zhao, and then gestured to Xiao Zhao.
Immediately afterward, to Qu Feiyan's astonishment, Xiao Zhao actually pulled out some sheepskin masks, a flat pot filled with water, small medicine bottles, iron bowls, and other items from the bundle behind her.
Seeing what Xiao Zhao took out of the package, Qu Feiyan exclaimed in astonishment, "You actually brought along all this disguise stuff?"
As she poured the water from the flat pot into the elixir bottle, Xiao Zhao replied, "Young Master asked Xiao Zhao to bring this."
Qu Feiyan, having realized what was going on, knew exactly what was happening.
However, Chu Qinghe had already planned all of this before leaving home.
When Qu Feiyan's gaze fell on Chu Qinghe, Chu Qinghe said calmly, "Just being prepared? Do you think everyone is as reckless as you?"
He disguised himself, put on airs, and spread poison.
He left after accomplishing his task, concealing his identity and name.
From beginning to end, Chu Qinghe's style of doing things can be summed up in one word.
stable.
Upon hearing Chu Qinghe's words, Qu Feiyan immediately curled her lip.
After telling Qu Feiyan, Chu Qinghe looked at Dongfang Bubai and said, "Help me get a few sets of clothes?"
Listening to Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao's conversation, and considering what Chu Qinghe was saying, Dongfang Bubai knew exactly what Chu Qinghe meant.
They were clearly preparing to disguise themselves again.
In response, Dongfang Bubai couldn't help but smile and say, "You really are as cautious as ever."
Chu Qinghe smiled and said, "It would be too conspicuous to leave like this."
Besides the people from the six major sects and the Ming Cult, there were also many martial artists watching the spectacle on Bright Peak.
If they were to return directly to Jiangning City, Chu Qinghe and his companions would likely be stared at like giant pandas.
At that point, my whereabouts will probably be watched the whole way, so what's the point of disguising myself?
After shaking his head, Dongfang Bubai flashed and headed towards Bright Peak.
A quarter of an hour later, when Dongfang Bubai turned back, Qu Feiyan had already disguised himself as a handsome young man, with his hair tied up in a bun and held in place by a wooden hairpin that Chu Qinghe had casually provided.
After Dongfang Bubai brought the clothes over and had the little girl change into them on a lush tree, she instantly transformed into a handsome young scholar.
But Xiao Zhao and Qu Feiyan are different.
After all, she's still quite young, and binding her chest would inevitably affect her development.
Therefore, considering the issue of body shape, he could only continue to disguise himself as a woman, only his disguised appearance was more ordinary.
After the two women had finished dealing with their issues, Chu Qinghe changed into a simple black robe and came out.
However, as Xiao Zhao removed Chu Qinghe's sheepskin mask from his collarbone, revealing Chu Qinghe's true appearance...
Against Chu Qinghe's handsome face, Mingming's ordinary black robe instantly appeared luxurious and beautiful.
Looking at Chu Qinghe's true appearance, Dongfang Bubai's lips unconsciously curled up.
"Indeed, you look better the way you are."
Sitting still as Xiao Zhao disguised him, Chu Qinghe said with a hint of helplessness, "There's no other way! We're not at home, so this is the only way to be on the safe side."
A moment later, after Chu Qinghe had successfully disguised himself, he slowly stood up and said, "Now that things are done, we'll be leaving."
Dongfang Bubai nodded slightly in response to what Chu Qinghe said.
A few breaths later, watching the three people moving down the mountain at a distance of nearly three zhang apart using their lightness skills, Dongfang Bubai thought of the last time he went to Hengshan Sect.
Chu Qinghe was just like he is now back then.
He intervened at a crucial moment, but afterwards left behind only this one sentence before casually departing.
Whether at home or out here, her actions always give people a gentle, comforting feeling.
However, thinking about being outmaneuvered twice in a row, Dongfang Bubai's expression visibly darkened.
After glancing at Chu Qinghe and the other two, Dongfang Bubai flashed away and headed back up the mountain.
As Xiao Zhao and Qu Feiyan moved in front of him, Chu Qinghe, who had casually taken a long sword from beside a corpse before descending the mountain, fell behind them.
Without careful consideration, no one would guess that these three people, moving slowly at a distance of three zhang, were actually acquaintances.
at the same time.
On the summit of a low mountain, about twenty miles away from Bright Summit.
A group of men holding weapons stood in front of a temple.
Inside the main hall of the temple, Pang Ban, Kumārajīva, and the others were sitting cross-legged, with traces of blood still remaining at the corners of their mouths.
Previously, Zhao Min and the two elders of Xuanming, who had fainted, had all regained consciousness, but the three of them still looked somewhat pale.
"Pfft~"
Suddenly, as Kumārajīva's body trembled slightly in the main hall, a mouthful of blood spurted from his mouth.
The moment the blood spurted out, it transformed into a blood arrow, leaving a small hole in the ground in front of Kumārajīva.
The hole was about three inches deep, and around it were crisscrossing marks that looked like they had been slashed by a long sword.
Following Kumārajīva, the Golden Wheel Monk also spat out a mouthful of blood.
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