The heart sword, the symbol of the pinnacle of the sword.

For hundreds of years, there have been countless swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, but there are indeed very few people who know the heart of the sword, and among them, all of them are the best of them.

Therefore, the pretenders do not know how many.

Jun Weiqing said indifferently, and the Ming Zhangjiao suddenly glared angrily: "Jun Weiqing, you have covered up too much, this son has a deep demonic spirit, and the origin is unknown, what is wrong with the old man trying to find out what is wrong with the soul harvesting technique!?"

Facing the questioning of the Ming Palm Sect, Jun Wei smiled lightly, the sword in his hand turned into a feather fan, and pointed to the waist of Jian Wuwei: "The deep demonic qi is true, but the unknown origin is to be discussed.

Following the place Jun Weiqing pointed to, the masters looked at it, but they didn't know when, a white jade flute revealed a short section on Jian Wuwei's waist.

But even if there is only one section, everyone does have a look in their eyes.

"That's ....... ”

"This!"

"Angry Yang!"

The white jade flute, the person lying quietly.

When the leaders saw the jade flute on Jian Wuwei's waist, their expressions were different, some were stunned, some were puzzled, and some were thoughtful.

Jun Weiqing saw everyone's expressions in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up a faint amplitude. "Everyone knows that this son was recommended by Mr. Ouyang, but few people know that he is actually Mr. Ouyang's disciple. Except, of course, for the Eastern Palm. ”

"On that day, when everyone saw the stormy and angry Yang, I am afraid that they also guessed one or two, but it was inevitable that they were a little uncertain, and they couldn't wipe their face and went to the clouds and mountains to be sure, unfortunately, I have been there. Also, I got Mr. Ouyang's answer. ”

"Jian Wuwei is Mr. Ouyang's disciple. ”

Looking around at the cultivators around him, Jun Weiqing put away the feather fan and said in a deep voice: "Fellow masters, it won't be doubtful, there is something wrong with Mr. Ouyang, who is one of the Demon Seal People!"

A thunderclap!

There was no horror on the faces of the people!

"Jun Weiqing!Speak carefully!!"

With an angry shout, Mo Lixing took the lead and walked out. "Ruhai has never doubted Mr. Ouyang! We have never forgotten Mr. Ouyang's contribution to Ruhai!

"I didn't provoke! Ha, since this little monkey came to the Confucian Sea, this Confucian Sea is magnificent. ”

Jun Weiqing smiled disdainfully, slowly turned around and came to Jian Wuwei's face, leaned over, and looked at Jian Wuwei with a demonic face.

"Wu Tong, take him, let's go find Mr. Ouyang. ”

"If you have time, let's investigate this Eighteen Palaces of Senluo. Hah!"

A word of shock!

The Masters opened their mouths to speak, but found that when the words came to their mouths, they were blocked by Ou Yangming's three words.

The wind, inexplicably.

Blowing up the hem of the people's palms and teachings, blowing waves of Confucianism.

It wasn't until Jun Weiqing's figure gradually faded away that the sect leaders let out a long breath.

Mo Lixing bore the brunt of the action because of his hands, vomiting a mouthful of blood and looking depressed.

"Silent Teaching!"

The leaders suddenly looked at it.

Mo Lixing silently pushed away Zijing, who was about to help him, and said weakly: "This matter, I propose that this matter be stopped." Presumably, everyone saw the turbulent and angry Yang on Jian Wuwei's body, it was ....... ”

Before he finished his words, Tai Shiyu's expression changed suddenly!

"The old man agrees to stop there!"

As he spoke, he silently glanced at Mo Lixing.

Mo Lixing also realized in an instant that if he continued to speak, he was afraid that he would be noticed by someone with a heart, so he immediately kept silent, just looked at a few masters, and asked for it in his eyes.

"Since I am a disciple of Mr. Ouyang, I believe that Mr. Ouyang will naturally handle it properly, and I have no objection. ”

The first to speak was Ming Zhangjiao, who glanced at Mo Lixing and Tai Shiyu, although he had doubts in his heart, but he didn't say it.

Everyone present was exquisite, how could they not see the eye contact between the two, and after silently calculating in their hearts, they all agreed.

"We naturally believe in Mr. Ouyang, and I believe that Mr. Ouyang has his own decision!"

Seeing that everyone was in agreement, Mo Lixing breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly.

"I also believe in Mr. Ouyang, so, before that, please ask each of you to appease the students of each department. By the way, I would also like to ask you to take a look at the information of the Eighteen Halls of Senluo. ”

"Messing with the Confucian Sea Cliff doesn't make it easy for him!"

"This is natural, this time the demon seal, you have spent a lot of yuan, and you have worked hard. It's better to go back and recuperate, I'm afraid the next Ruhai will not be peaceful. ”

Tai Shiyu bowed to everyone from afar, and everyone hurriedly returned the salute.

"For Ruhai, we should do our best!"

After a few words of greeting, everyone left slowly.

"Silent and slow!"

Just as Mo Lixing was about to leave, he saw Tai Shiyu stop him with a serious face.

Talking to the old pedant's eyes just now, Mo Lixing inexplicably beat a drum in his heart, and stood in place with his jade staff. "I don't know what happened to Taishi's teaching?"

Hearing this, Tai Shiyu glanced at the Sect Masters who had not gone far yet, stepped forward to support Mo Lixing, and quietly glanced at him. "I see that the Mo Zhangjiao seems to be seriously injured, so I came to send the Mo Zhangjiao back, this time the demon seal, the Mo Zhangjiao is indispensable. ”

In an instant, the strength inexplicably hit two points.

Mo Lixing smiled, felt the strength of his arm, and said with a wry smile: "That's really, more Taishi is in charge." ”

As the two left, in the distance, all the masters who had been walking away slowly were all slightly stunned, and then looked back at the direction they had left for a day, with puzzled eyes.

The wind blows away the fireworks on the battlefield.

Mo Lixing, who was sure that he was no longer within the scope of being perceived, smiled bitterly, and looked at Tai Shi Yu, who was still supporting him: "There is Lao Taishi in charge, but it is not so serious that he can't even walk by himself." Also, they're so far away that I can't feel it. ”

Hearing this, the concern on Tai Shiyu's face was slightly restricted, and his face was heavy. Holding the arm of the silent departure, he walked out a few feet.

Mo Lixing was helpless, and said: "In the Confucian Sea, no one can perceive it to be better than me! Taishi is in charge, you are too careful." ”

With white hair fluttering and a confident posture, a trace of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Tai Shiyu's face.

However, randomness is replaced by dignified weight.

"The original Ruhai may be as you said, but now, you are overconfident. ”

Tai Shiyu, looking into the distance, let go of Mo Lixing's hand: "Today, the cultivation shown by Jun Weiqing and the appearance shown by various ministries have made me feel strange to this former Confucian Sea." In the sea of Confucianism, the leaders seem to have their own duties, but they have already shown chaos. ”

"Chaos? ha, Taishi is in charge, and it seems that he has an intention to say it. ”

Looking at the dignified Tai Shiyu, a rare old man in the Confucian Sea, he also looked into the distance when he left the line.

On that side, the wind and rain gradually stopped, and a magnificent rainbow pierced the sky.

The two of them were speechless for a long time.

"It's time to re-elect a lord of the Confucian Sea. ”

With a shock, Tai Shiyu's face was unprecedentedly solemn!

Mo Lixing pursed his lips, as if there was a trace of chapped lips, and it seemed that he couldn't open his mouth.

Seeing that Mo Lixing didn't speak, Tai Shiyu slowly turned his head and looked at the other party!

"Are you hesitating? or are you still waiting!?

It seemed that he was a little excited, and Tai Shiyu roared in a low voice!

"Let's help him take care of this Ruhai, he has already counted the nails! This demon seal! These six! But what about others! No, he has never appeared! When do you have to wait!"

Silently, silently left the line and looked at Tai Shiyu excitedly.

After a long time, he exhaled a breath of turbidity.

"However, this Confucian sea is still his. ”

"Ha, it's his, yes, it's his, then he's here to clean up all this mess!? What about the others! The Ruhai is rotting, do you think the old man can't see it!? But what can I do!? The control is getting stronger and the backlash is getting more and more serious! Seeing that the six departments have their own thoughts, the old man will almost be unable to suppress it!"

Tai Shiyu seemed to be angry, and his face was a little hideous!

"No, the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Shooting is still there, not to ...... Isn't that serious?"

Mo Lixing's words were a little uncertain, and his eyes were a little evasive.

After so many years, he also faintly felt the undercurrent of the Confucian Sea Cliff.

"Shooting!?ha!"

With a sneer, Tai Shiyu stared at Mo Lixing. "In addition to you, there are still materials available in the archery department? You are close to Jian Wuwei, I really think I don't know why!? You have been wandering outside for a long time, how many students in the archery department can listen to your silent departure!? naïve!"

Now that Jun Weiqing has appeared strongly, I don't believe that Hou Wenyao will not know anything about it, hide it and report it, do you know what it means!"

"Uh....... ”

As soon as Tai Shiyu said, Mo Lixing was silent.

Glancing at the silent departure that seemed to be still hesitating, Taishi sighed lightly.

"Hey, after all these years, you're still the same, indecisive, and not good at making decisions. That's it, that's it. ”

"This matter, the old man himself is not impossible! This Confucian sea can't go on like this anymore!"

Gently patting Mo Lixing's shoulder, Tai Shiyu slowly left.

The wind, blowing the smoke of gunpowder, brought another rumbling of war drums.

Tai Shiyu's distant figure seems to be a little rickety, and it seems to be extremely tall. The shadow stretched long, as if to keep him at this moment.

Quietly looking at the dot, silently leaving the line and pondering for a long time.

Looking up, on the cliff, the words left by that person stood tall in the sky, proud of the world.

"Hey, the turmoil doesn't stop. ”

Tai Shiyu's intention to integrate the six departments of Confucianism, but as he said, the six departments are no longer as united as before, the head of the school has changed, the students have changed, and some things have long been out of control.

Worried, Mo Lixing slowly walked up the path of the turning shot, sighing lightly.

"Hey, I hope that this incident can make you step out of the cliff and out of the clouds. ”

"However, this time the demonic atmosphere is so strong that I don't see you making a move, are you real, are you disappointed? ”

Following the gaze, a land of clouds and mountains and mist.

One person, independent in the depths of the white clouds.

Watching everything that happened to Ruhai today.

"Oh no, sir!"

There was an anxious sound, and a shadow came in a hurry.

The independent man slowly turned around, with a hint of sorrow between his eyebrows.

"Take him into the house, Jun Weiqing, you also stay. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

replied, his expression was elegant, and his tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

Today, Jun Weiqing has a plan in his heart.