Yaomei Wushuang

Chapter 132 "Master Killing"

The old man glanced indifferently at Elder Meng who rushed in, and his lips moved slightly: "Why, could it be that you were the one who ordered Song Qing to plot evil?"

Elder Meng is a very face-saving person. It can be said that he lost to Jian Lingyun in the competition for the head of the family. It can be said that he has been humiliated all his life. It must also be ridiculing and belittling himself, so his temper became extremely dark and irritable. When Jian Lingyun sent a message to Minghua Daoist, his face became extremely ugly in front of several masters. When someone came to Zangshu Pavilion, Elder Meng immediately understood that something serious must have happened. As soon as he arrived, he saw his disciple being lifted up in mid-air by the old man like he was catching a chick. through the brain.

Swept by the old man's indifferent but not lacking majesty eyes, Elder Meng suddenly felt as if he had fallen into icy water. It was bone-chillingly cold, and he suddenly regained consciousness: "I didn't mean that, but the old man, Song Qing, what did he do wrong, why did you treat him like this?"

After the old man gave him a cold look, he turned his eyes away, as if the person in front of him was not a person, but an ant. Jian Lingyun just came in at this moment, with a serious expression on his face: "Old man!"

The old man nodded to him: "Sect Leader, Song Qing and his three disciples attempted to destroy the Library Pavilion, but I caught them. Please make a decision."

"How is this possible?" Before Jian Lingyun could say anything, Elder Meng shouted out filled with righteous indignation, staring at the old man with dissatisfaction: "Song Qing has always been an honest person, everyone in Biyun Peak knows this, old man, what are you doing?" Can you just listen to the slander and decide that Song Qing is guilty?" As for the person who started the slander, Elder Meng cast his sharp eyes on Master Minghua: "Besides, Minghua and his disciples have never been at odds, and this matter is even more humane. Everyone knows, how can what he said be taken seriously?"

"What if I discovered it myself?" The old man seemed extremely dissatisfied with Elder Meng's performance, and the coercion on his body suddenly increased. popped out.

"Since you said that Song Qing is indeed your disciple, then let me ask you, when will our Biyunfeng disciples even include demons and heretics?" The old man seemed to think that hitting Elder Meng was not enough, and then added One sentence.

"Old man, what do you mean by that?" Jian Lingyun frowned tightly, and fixed his eyes on Song Qing who was firmly trapped: "Did the old man discover something?"

"Hmph, since some people are not convinced, I'll tell you all to take a closer look!" The old man snorted, grabbed Elder Meng's big hand and suddenly exerted force, Song Qing let out a long howl that was not human, and his body was directly crushed. Squeezed, a black cloud erupted, and seemed to want to take the opportunity to escape, but it was a pity that there were so many people present, and there were more than one head of each sect, how could it be possible for him to escape so easily, Jian Lingyun's face was gloomy Raising his hand, the saber he carried made a low beep, and a stream of sword energy rushed out and hit the gray mist in the air that was trying to disperse him.

"Sure enough, it's not a decent act." Xuan Qingzi is not from Biyun Peak, so he couldn't go in, and looked at Jian Lingyun with obscure eyes: "From my perspective, its shape is similar to Yinhun, but it has powerful strength that Yinhun does not have. It should be a demon. Shadow Demon among the clan."

Biyun Peak was invaded by demons just a few days ago, and it was discovered so quickly that one of the Jindan disciples in the sect was actually a shadow demon who had infiltrated. As soon as Xuan Qingzi said this, Biyun Peak was old from old to ordinary who had arrived Disciple, all faces are ugly.

"Perhaps, when the demons invaded a few days ago, Daoist Song Qing accidentally took the opportunity and was possessed by the shadow demon?" Elder He should have felt refreshed when he saw Elder Meng's distraught state and the shock. But in front of so many people, Biyun Peak was revealed to have demons in it. As a member of Biyun Peak, he himself was shameless, and he actually helped Elder Meng speak for the first time.

It's a pity that the latter didn't appreciate it, ignored Elder He's kindness and gave him a vicious look, directly treating Elder He as someone who saw his jokes.

Jian Lingyun's sword aura was very fierce, even the formless gray mist could not survive the attack, it was directly dismembered by the sword aura, and he tried to reunite several times without success.

Elder He untied the jade gourd he carried with him from his waist. Unlike the wine gourd that the old man carried with him, Elder He’s jade gourd was a magic weapon. Facing the fragments and unable to gather them together but still struggling, it was not death, and definitely not death. The intact gray mist shouted: "Take it!" The gray mist was instantly sucked in by the jade gourd.

"This matter will be discussed later!" Jian Lingyun made a final decision and made a decision: "The intrusion of the demons has an inseparable relationship with the entire cultivation world. If we lose face, we refuse to announce this matter, let's leave here first, and outsiders are not allowed to set foot in Zangshu Pavilion."

Of course, not everyone can enter a place like Zangshuge. All the heads expressed their understanding, and together with Song Qing who had been taken into the jade gourd, several rainbow lights quickly escaped.

Before leaving, Jian Lingyun cast a meaningful glance at the two "comatose" people on the ground, but said nothing, and left the Library Pavilion with a group of monks with different thoughts, taking along the earlier comparison Taoist Qingsong, Xuan Mo and others who understand the situation.

The remaining matters are Biyun Peak's internal affairs, so it's a little out of date for them to stay.

So at Zangshu Pavilion, apart from the old man, there were only four Master Minghua masters and apprentices left.

"They are all your disciples?" The old man restrained his coercive appearance just now, and returned to the appearance of being drunk all day long, without any sense of superiority: "That's right, it's really good, disciples are more important than being smart. , although you only have these three disciples, but all of them are outstanding characters, compared to those disciples who have collected a bunch of them, but none of them can be taken out, it is not bad, not bad!"

Master Minghua's original serious face also changed into a high-spirited and triumphant one. He flicked his sleeves, and suddenly realized that his body was clean. This look is much inferior to the previous self: "That's right, I'm not bragging about picking my apprentice."

Ling Xiao was exhausted, and sat on the ground exhaustedly, with one leg bent and his head on it, and heaving a weak sigh after hearing the words, it is true that Master Minghua has an excellent eye for selecting apprentices, starting with himself, and now Bai Chuan , Yan Fei, he didn't worry about anything, such a leisurely master is really rare.

"The two little guys fainted only because they couldn't bear my coercion. When they wake up, there will be nothing serious." The old man glanced at Ling Xiao and looked at the worried eyes of his younger brothers and younger sisters, and said clearly, by the way Sighing and shaking his head, Master Minghua is such a lazy guy, how did he get so lucky to accept so many good apprentices?It's no wonder that many monks, including Master Yanxia, ​​are dissatisfied.

"Forget it, since I'm tired, I can't say anything." The old man took out a wine gourd and took a sip, wiped his mouth, pulled up his left sleeve to reveal a two-finger-wide dark blue storage cup. The object bracelet came, and with a finger on the bracelet, a small porcelain bottle appeared in his hand: "Come, come, it's rare for me to see the three of you pleasing to the eye, take it, take it, take one pill for each person, immediately after taking it, you will transform it Come on, it's good for you."

"What?" Master Minghua rushed over quickly, but Ling Xiao retracted his hand behind his back as expected. Master Minghua rushed to nothing, immediately put on a miserable expression, and looked at it sadly. Looking at his senior disciple: "I'm just looking at it. Why are you so stingy? How can there be a disciple like you?"

"You don't even hesitate to snatch things from apprentices. How can there be a master like you?" Ling Xiao was already immune to Minghua's bun face, and said without hesitation: "This is what Cang Lao gave to juniors and sisters. Without you What's up."

"That's right, I gave it to the three juniors. It's none of your business." The old man nodded repeatedly, despising Master Minghua: "You've lived like a dog at such a young age? You've done such shameful things as stealing things from the juniors." get out?"

Minghua Zhenren's bun wrinkled his face, and said with a snort: "I thought that you brat was like a piece of ice, and I was afraid that you would end up alone in this life, so I wanted to help you find a companion, but now I changed my mind. You stinky boy should live alone, so as not to be mad at the time."

Looking for a partner for Ling Xiao?The old ears popped up in an instant, and he listened with vigor, his eyes darted back and forth at Ling Xiao and the only female present, Yan Fei, and he laughed meaningfully. Assign this girl to Ling Xiao?What about Bai Chuan?Why does Ken feel that Bai Chuan, who has been with Yan Fei all the way, has a much better chance than Ling Xiao!

Although Yan Fei was in a "coma", his brows could not help but twitch slightly. It was a great sadness to have such a master as Master Minghua, and he felt a familiar aura approaching him, as if he was going to check on his own situation. Bad, Yan Fei punched out suddenly, sat up suddenly, and roared: "The traitor will die!"

Master Minghua originally planned to move the two unconscious disciples into the Library Pavilion, but as soon as he bent down, the lovely female disciple punched him with a lightning-fast straight fist. After a scream, there was a purple eye circle on his face, which felt like a cheap dog.

"Junior Sister, be careful!" Bai Chuan seemed to have heard Yan Fei's words in a coma, and worried that his junior sister would be hurt, he jumped up suddenly and swung a heavy left uppercut, making intimate contact with the back of the head of Master Minghua.

"Ah!" Before Daoist Minghua came, he remembered to put down his hand covering his eyes, but he was sent flying with a left uppercut by the sneak attacking disciple from behind, and fell to the ground with a big thud, his body twitched. Looking up at them in despair: "I remember you..."

Ling Xiao regained his strength and stood up, and pulled up his junior and junior sisters: "Old man, let's help you tidy up the library." The three of them ignored the real Minghua, who seemed to be seriously injured and unable to move, and Shi Shiran went into the house .

It's just two fists that don't contain any spiritual power at all, what can Jindan Daoist do?Since he is willing to pretend shamelessly, then just pretend to be happy.

(End of this chapter)