The green tea system is lying to me again

Chapter 292 My Cute Disciple Is The Demon Lord 37
Xuan Qiong waved her sleeves and held her hands behind her back. The white-clothed figure standing on the ring was graceful and graceful, her narrow and cold eyes swept across the person in front of her, and she said in a deep voice: "Students are not allowed to carry hidden weapons to sneak attacks in the evaluation ring."

Xuan Qiong guarded Shi Qing by her side, raised her eyes to look at the two Xuantian sect elders who were seated above, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Lingyun Peak doesn't discipline disciples strictly, should the suzerain give me an explanation?"

Although Xuan Qiong hadn't participated in the management of the Xuantian Sect these years, he still studied under the Venerable Master, and his strength should not be underestimated.They are also unwilling to do the drudgery of guarding the barrier.

It was rare for Xuan Qiong to speak, so she did not dare to offend easily, she always wanted to give face.

Sect Master Weng Ling said sternly: "There is indeed a rule that you are not allowed to carry hidden weapons in the arena competition between disciples..."

Before Weng Ling finished speaking, Zhang Hao couldn't help but said: "But there has never been a precedent for a disciple to compete with a spirit sword! How does this count? It's not fair to the disciple!"

"This……"

Weng Ling couldn't speak for a while, and looked at the elder next to him in embarrassment.

"Who said there was no precedent?"

Xuan Qiong hesitated for a few seconds, then said in a low voice: "Your Master Weng Ling participated in the disciple assessment back then, and you held the spirit sword."

also lost...

Being brought up in the past is still something that is not worthy of praise, Weng Ling's face was a little embarrassed, and he coughed a few times with dodge eyes, suggesting that Xuan Qiong should stop talking.

He is now the suzerain anyway, save him some face!
Weng Ling spoke first, waved his hand and said: "Using hidden weapons against your fellow disciples violates the rules of the martial arts competition, so your qualification for this assessment will be rejected, and you will be fined for one month of confinement, and you will be expelled from the outer sect to practice!"

"Master!"

Zhang Hao looked anxiously at Weng Ling.

If he is expelled from the outer door, embarrassing face is the second priority, and the most important thing is affecting his status in the family!I don't know how the eldest brother of the family will attack him!

"No."

Hearing Xuan Qiong's voice, Zhang Hao looked at him with surprise.

When Zhang Hao thought that Xuan Qiong would spare the net to intercede for him, Xuan Qiong looked cold and said coldly: "Spiritual cultivation should be abolished and expelled from the school."

Xuan Qiong stepped forward, picked up a cold arrow on the ground with a handkerchief, and called a disciple to show it to Weng Ling, "There is spirit poison on this arrow."

Hearing this, even Weng Ling's expression changed rapidly.

These disciples may not be aware of this spiritual poison, but spiritual practitioners who have participated in the previous battle to suppress demons know how powerful it is.It can't compare to the spirit-binding forbidden technique of the demons, but it is enough to make many spiritual practitioners suffer in this life.

Weng Ling slapped the armchair, and said sharply: "You traitor actually colluded with the demons, how did you get this poison, you really got it!"

"Master believes in the apprentice, and the apprentice will never dare to have any contact with the demons. This hidden weapon is..."

Before Zhang Hao finished speaking, his throat was suddenly clogged with blood rushing up.

He turned his face in disbelief, looked at Liu Qinghua who was hiding under the ring among his disciples, vomited blood, and fell down on the ground with resignation.

"what--"

"he died!"

"Dead!"

The disciples who were watching under the arena were astonished and retreated one after another.

Xuan Qiong stepped forward to check Zhang Hao's breath, could not help frowning, and silently shook her head at Weng Ling who was seated.

Weng Ling asked Ruan Yixiu to take the other disciples out of the arena to deal with the funeral, and called the elders of the sect to discuss the matter.

All sects are going to discuss plans to eliminate demons and demons at the recent Jianmen offer. This kind of thing must be a provocation from the demon world to their integrity!

"..."

Many elders were angry and angry, Xuan Qiong listened with lowered eyebrows, looking very absent-minded.

(End of this chapter)