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Seeing that Zhang Lan might have another wife, Luo Xingtian, who was watching from the side of Fulong Cave, was obviously displeased.He couldn't bear to watch Zhang Lan standing next to Xue'er with a sullen face for a while!

Luo Xingtian took Luo Feng's arm to say goodbye to Master Wu, and teleported away.

Qin Tian waved his hand to Qiao Feng with a smirk, saying that this is understandable.

After crying for a while, Xue'er found the body of her master Shui Qiuyue, and cried again.

After comforting Xue'er, Zhang Lan asked Zhenren Wu for help, and used the big teleportation technique to send everyone and Xue'er to Emei.

Arriving at the foot of Mount Emei, Zhang Lan was a little worried about the daughters of the Luo family, and once again asked Master Wu to send him a ride, so that Qiao Feng and Qin Tian could go back to the capital and secretly protect them.

After everyone left, only Zhang Lan and Xue'er were left.

At the foot of Mount Emei, under a tall and tall tree, stood a man and a woman, they were Zhang Lan and Xueer.

On the grass in front of Xue'er lay two fresh corpses, they were Shui Qiuyue and Nangong Wentian.

Xue'er squatted down, flicked the dead leaves on her brother's hair, then turned around and straightened her master's clothes, choked up again.

After calming down a bit, Xueer wiped away her tears, stood up and said to Zhang Lan beside her, "Zhang Lan, climb up the stone steps in front, and that's Mount Emei. Male guests are never welcome in Mount Emei, so my senior sister and the others will come later. You go back and accompany your wives!"

Zhang Lan knows that Xueer hates playful men, and always likes to talk about his wives.But how could Zhang Lan agree?Taking advantage of Xue'er's guilt towards Nangong Wentian and when she still needs comfort when she is sad, why don't she take advantage of it and get closer?

"Oh, that's fine... just don't forget your brother's dying instructions, I have an obligation to take care of you! Also, when I find the thousand-year-old ice soul, I still have to go to the Golden Summit of Mount Emei to bother me." .”

Cher remained silent.

Although he doesn't want to appreciate it, he also knows that Zhang Lan has a deep background, and only he can get the Millennium Ice Soul as quickly as possible.

About 10 minutes later, Xueer's two senior sisters hurried down from the mountain.

These two senior sisters are both in their thirties, with neither beautiful nor ugly faces, wearing plain robes and white silk on their heads.

The two walked up to Xue'er, saw the bodies of Nangong Wentian and Shui Qiuyue, and looked at each other.

Xue'er looked at the two senior sisters, covered her mouth and choked with sobs, "Where are the elders and the others?... Woohoo, Senior Sister, Third Senior Sister, Master, she is also an old man..."

The senior sister on the left is Yao Huixin, and the third senior sister on the right is Mo Yan.

The senior sister did not answer Xueer's words, but looked at Xueer coldly, then looked at Zhang Lan suspiciously, and said to Xueer seriously: "Little junior sister, the Supreme Elder Martial arts are unrivaled, how could he die? Also, who is this man and this person on the ground?"

Xue'er was a little surprised, the elder sister always spoke to her gently and kindly, with a smile on her face, why did she become so serious today with a straight face?

Why does this posture seem to be interrogating prisoners?

Zhang Lan glanced at the elder sister, and saw that she was slender, and her facial features were not crooked noses and buck teeth. How could she speak with a smell of gunpowder?

Seeing Xue'er being murdered, Zhang Lan naturally wanted to speak up.

"You can call me little junior sister? Her master, Shui Qiuyue, is your grand elder in Emei. You should call me master kindly, right? Why are you so indifferent?"

Being robbed by Zhang Lan, Yaohui frowned, stared at Zhang Lan viciously, and said coldly, "Who are you, Junior Sister Xue'er? How dare you play wild under my Mount Emei?"

Zhang Lan said with a smile: "Uh... I'm her good friend, and the one on the ground is Xue'er's real brother! Xue'er has lost two close relatives in a row today. The way the vice-professor asked about his crimes made things worse? Is he still a Buddhist disciple?"

Seeing Zhang Lan's sharp teeth, Mo Yan, the third senior sister, stood up and said, "We Emei don't worry about our own family affairs! No matter who you are, please leave Mount Emei quickly, we don't welcome you in Emei!"

As soon as these words came out, Xue'er felt that the two senior sisters had changed today?

What does she seem to notice?

Looking at the master whose bones were not cold on the ground, Xueer suddenly understood!

What a treat!

When the master was there, these senior sisters were all affectionately called Xue'er Little Martial Uncle. Xue'er was young, so she respectfully called them senior sisters, and each called them their own.

Who knew that right after the master died, they changed their name to Xue'er Junior Sister?And the attitude is still so cold, it seems that he wants to reject people thousands of miles away?

Then Yao Huixin glanced at Nangong Wentian's body on the ground, and found that his face was really similar to Xueer's?

She looked at Xue'er with a complicated expression again, and said lightly: "Little junior sister, this man is really your brother? Why haven't I heard you say it before?"

"Woooo, I just found out!" Xue'er cried.

"Hey, it seems my master is right!" Yao Huixin shook her head and sighed.

"What did the Great Elder say?" Xue'er asked anxiously as if she had a premonition of something bad.

"My master said that you were born too white, too beautiful, and have excellent talents. This is not allowed by God! It is impossible for God to take up all the good things for you, right? Therefore, my master believes that Master is Indirectly killed by you! And so is the Supreme Elder! My master also said, if you stay in Emei, even she, the Second Elder, and the Third Elder who retreated will probably follow in the footsteps of the sect master sooner or later!"

Judging by Yao Huixin's expression, it seems that Xue'er is a broom star.

After listening to the elder sister's words, Xue'er burst into tears and had a sore nose, how wronged she was?

I was an orphan since I was a child, so what do you say that all good things are taken away?If she could change her parents back and have the love of a father and a mother, she would be willing to lose her peerless beauty!

Moreover, as the Supreme Elder, Master just passed away, so the Great Elder and the Second Elder should at least come to greet him, right?

Xue'er held back her tears, looked at the elder sister, and said aggrievedly: "What do you mean? Are you saying that I am like a plague god? Are you afraid that I will kill you? The first elder and the second elder even my master passed away. Why don't you come to the foot of the mountain to pick it up?"

Yao Huixin nodded and smiled and said: "You are smart, you can do it! There is another reason, Emei can't be left alone, my master and her old man are holding a succession ceremony, so they asked us to welcome the body of Elder Shui back to the mountain! "

"Also, I hope Junior Sister Xue'er will hand over Elder Shui's Qiushui sword and storage bag!"

Zhang Lan on the side couldn't stand it any longer, stood up and snorted coldly, "What do you two eighth wives mean?"

Then Yao Huixin winked at Mo Yan and signaled her to say.

Mo Yan coughed dryly and said, "Nothing interesting! For the great cause of Emei, the First Elder and the Second Elder unanimously voted to expel Junior Sister Xue'er from Emei!"

Xue'er was dumbfounded, why?Did you do nothing wrong?What sin did you commit?

Xue'er's body trembled, and she said to the senior sister with aggrieved eyes: "Why, did I do something wrong? What commandments did I violate? Emei is my home, how can you treat me like this?"

Yao Huixin took out the handwriting of the First Elder, handed it to Xue'er, and said, "This is written by the First Elder and signed by the Second Elder, you can see for yourself! Also, both the head of the sect and the Supreme Elder are here because they accompany you to win the treasure." Die, Emei has lost a lot! This is your greatest sin!"

Shui Qiuyue did not bring Yao Huixin and the others to Fulong Island, and Yao Huixin held a grudge.Shui Qiuyue and the sect leader loved the little junior sister so much, they didn't say anything, but held their breath in their hearts.

Today Shui Qiuyue died, and the two of them never shed a single tear.

Moreover, the Great Elder couldn't wait to ascend the throne as the head of the sect before his bones were cold. Isn't this a little too impatient?

It seems that there is no place for her, Nangong Xue'er, in Emei!

"Woooo, could it be that I, Nangong Xue'er, is really a disaster, bringing disaster to Emei?" Xue'er looked at the two corpses on the ground and sobbed.

Now even she herself felt that she might really be an ominous woman as the Great Elder said.

Zhang Lan comforted: "Xue'er, don't listen to these two bastards talking nonsense here! Damn it, tell your shitty elders to come down the mountain and call me! Just say my name is Zhang Lan!"

Seeing what Zhang Lan said seemed very powerful, Yao and Mo were startled. Yao Huixin and Mo Yan looked at each other, expressing that they did not know Zhang Lan.

Mo Yan took a step forward and said mockingly, "Hehe, Zhang Lan, I've never heard of it. Just because you want to meet my head?"

Now Zhang Lan was annoyed, and she was going to do it right away!

He took a quick step, and suddenly struck out like lightning, slapping Mo Yan in the face!

This Mo Yan didn't care that Zhang Lan dared to fight at the foot of Mount Emei, but she was hit in the face by Zhang Lan when she was a junior in Sanhua?

"You dare to hit me?" Mo Yan rubbed a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth and stared.

"I beat you unreasonable, ugly, sympathetic Sanba!" Zhang Lan said.

This time, Xue'er didn't say anything, but Yao Huixin snorted coldly: "You are courting death!"

After finishing speaking, Yao Huixin drew out the sword in his hand, moved obliquely, and stabbed Zhang Lan in the chest!

Zhang Lan dodged sideways and used Fengshen legs, how could she stab him?

Mo Yan was shocked, the elder sister is an intermediate master of Sanhua, how could she miss this kid with one move?

So she also flew up, and a sword flew towards Zhang Lan who was moving fast.

"Nimma, bully more and less? Is there no help for bullying me? Blood slave, show up soon!" Zhang Lan scolded.

"Boom!"

The air fluctuated, and the figure of the blood slave flashed out, moved two steps, and attacked Mo Yan with teeth and claws!

After absorbing the blood of several ninjas in the secret passage, the blood slave was upgraded to the third level in one fell swoop, which is equivalent to the junior level of the three flowers of the warrior!

Its physique is stronger, the muscles of its arms draw beautiful lines of strength, and its pair of steel claws are even more sharp, with a cold light!

After the blood slave leveled up, he comprehended the "Feng Shen Jue", and his movement speed was a lot faster. He twisted his body twice, and blocked Mo Yan.

The blood slave suddenly appeared, and Mo Yan screamed "Ah!" in fright!

Taking advantage of the moment when she was slightly absent-minded, the blood slave grabbed Mo Yan's steel sword and twisted it violently, forming a twist!

Immediately, the blood slave took a diagonal step, and with one palm, Mo Yan flew away, hit a rock and vomited blood!

(To be continued)