Ling Bo Ying said, "You weren't so fragile before, why are you becoming more and more like a child now?"

"I was a kid. Ah Man pouted.

Ling Boying was slightly stunned, and said seriously, "The teacher is gone, and I, as a senior sister, will have to bear the burden of the martial arts academy." You are the senior brother of the new generation, and in the future, when our uncles and sisters are gone, the martial arts academy will be handed over to you, so put away your child's heart as soon as possible. ”

Aman thought for a while before nodding seriously.

Ling Bo Sakura rubbed the little boy's head and said, "It's going to rain, go back." ”

Ah Man raised his head, and at some point, the sky was already covered with dark clouds, and a drop of rain fell from the sky, just on his smooth forehead.

Ah Man plunged into the pond, quickly got out of the edge of the pond, ran to the house barefoot, took an oiled paper fan and came to Ao Fenggu and Huang Bingyu, and handed the umbrella to Huang Bingyu, "Little Master Niang plays with an umbrella." ”

As he spoke, he stared straight at Huang Bingyu's bulging lower abdomen, and said crisply, "You can't drench your little junior brother." ”

Dark clouds hung low, and thunder rolled out.

This sudden rainstorm lasted for several days, and the entire Kyushu world, most of the region, was shrouded in this midsummer rainstorm.

Kunlun Mountain, above the sacred tree.

Ruling the Heavenly Prison of the Divine Palace, Ye Xiuhong, who was dressed in red, sat on the low bed, not knowing what he was thinking.

When the year was last year, the first saint of the previous generation, Huang Bingyu, committed a major crime of treason and was imprisoned here.

There was also a large hole in the wall, and those strict forbidden circles had also not been repaired.

This is the disgrace of the Judgment Divine Palace, and for some reason, the Judgment Palace Master has left this hole and broken forbidden circle.

Such a cell naturally can't keep Ye Xiuhong.

But Ye Xiuhong did not escape.

Not because of the chains that bound her hands and feet, but because she didn't want to escape.

Only the weak will choose to flee, and the strong will only fight.

With a click, the door of the prison was pushed open, and two adjudicating deacons walked in, "First lord, please." ”

The ruling deacon also knew that the ruling palace master did not have the intention of killing, he locked Ye Xiuhong here, just to beat Ye Xiuhong, and by the way, to give an explanation to the others.

Ye Xiuhong stood up, and the chains clanged.

The adjudicating deacon sighed, "What is the trouble of the first lord, if you are soft with the palace master and admit your mistake, this matter will be over, and there is no need to suffer this crime." ”

Some time ago, Ao Fenggu killed a lot of strong people who were loyal to the Phoenix clan, and the ruling palace master sent Ye Xiuhong to intercept and kill, but Ye Xiuhong did not go to Ao Fenggu at all, but went to Emperor Wu Mountain.

No one knows why she went to Wudi Mountain, and no one knows what she did in Wudi Mountain.

When she returned to Kunlun, no matter how others questioned her, she kept silent.

In such a period, this kind of behavior, people have every reason to think that she is a collaborator and traitor.

Disobeying the will of the ruling palace master will not put her in prison, and the crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason is enough to send her to the beheading Sendai.

Ye Xiuhong ignored the kind ruling and walked straight out of the prison.

The adjudicating deacon shook his head and followed.

In the Judgment Shrine, dozens of Judgment Knights were wearing armor and holding long knives, and they were slaughtered.

The huge palace door slowly opened, and Ye Xiuhong was escorted by two ruling knights into the palace.

Hundreds of adjudicating deacons looked over, and in the huge palace, there was only the sound of Ye Xiuhong's footsteps and the sound of the iron chain clattering.

Ye Xiuhong came to the front of the palace, looked at the high judgment throne, bent his head slightly, and bowed.

"Get down on your knees!" shouted a judge next to the Judgment Throne.

Ye Xiuhong straightened up and did not kneel.

This is the Judgment Shrine, she is the first seat of the Judgment, and she has the right not to kneel according to custom.

The adjudicating priest shouted again, "Kneel!"

His slightly shrill voice echoed through the hall.

Hundreds of adjudicating deacons shouted at the same time: "Kneel!"

Their voices came like a tidal wave, deafening, but Ye Xiuhong didn't seem to hear it at all.

"Ye Xiuhong, you are now wearing a guilty body, why don't you kneel down quickly!" shouted the adjudicating priest.

Ye Xiuhong didn't speak.

The ruling priest was in a hurry, slapped it angrily, came behind Ye Xiuhong, and kicked Ye Xiuhong's back knee.

Ye Xiu didn't move at all, but the ruling shrine was shocked and fell to the ground.

Hundreds of ruling deacons pointed at Ye Xiuhong and shouted, "Bold!"

The two adjudication knights stepped forward, pressed their hands on Ye Xiuhong's shoulders, and pressed down suddenly, but even if they pressed down the weight of their bodies, Ye Xiuhong was already unmoving.

The Ruling Knight looked at the Adjudicating Priest, who had a fierce look in his eyes, and the Adjudicating Knight took out his long knife and slammed the back of the knife on Ye Xiuhong's knee.

Ye Xiuhong still didn't move, but blood gushed out from her knees, soaking her dress red.

In the main hall, hundreds of adjudicating deacons shouted and cursed, and there was a commotion.

At this moment, there was a "bang" on the huge and majestic judgment throne.

All the adjudicators were frightened and quickly shut up, and the noisy hall immediately fell silent.

The palace master of the ruling palace looked at Ye Xiuhong, and asked indifferently, "Ye Xiuhong, are you guilty?"

Ye Xiuhong raised his head and looked directly at the ruling palace master who was high above, "What is my Ye Xiuhong's crime?"

"You didn't follow the order of this seat and went to Emperor Wu Mountain, what happened?"

Ye Xiuhong didn't answer, only listened to the sound of Ping, and the chains that bound her hands and feet were suddenly broken.

Hundreds of adjudicating deacons have not yet reacted.

Ye Xiuhong walked forward and stepped on the stairs.

The staircase leads to the Seat of the Judge, where the power and majesty of the Judgment Shrine reside, and no one is qualified to go up except the Lord of the Judgment and the Judge Priest.

The adjudicating priest's eyes widened, and he pointed at Ye Xiuhong, "You, you,...... You are bold!"

"Bold!"

"Get down!"

Hundreds of adjudicating deacons also shouted and cursed.

Ye Xiuhong ignored it.

She stepped on the steps, step by step.

The eyes of the ruling palace master changed from doubt to surprise, and finally to anger.

The adjudicating priest gritted his teeth, drew the long knife of the adjudicating knight in front of him and rushed forward, slashing at Ye Xiuhong's head.

Ye Xiuhong didn't look back, the red wings suddenly unfolded, the knife fell down, and flew out again, and the huge force of the shock directly made the judge fall to the ground and roll down the steps.

The wings stretched out, bright red like blood, like a burning flame.

Ye Xiuhong walked up dozens of steps and came to the high platform, and between her and the Judgment Divine Seat, there was only a straight passage of seven or eight meters.

The ruling palace master's eyes were fierce, "I didn't expect that you really colluded with Emperor Wu Mountain." ”

Ye Xiuhong didn't answer and walked forward.

"You want to kill me?" said the Ruling Palace Master's eyes with a mocking look.

A silvery-white light appeared in front of Ye Xiuhong's body and disappeared in a flash.

A bloody streak appeared on Ye Xiu's red face.

Another flash of silvery-white light, followed by a second, a third......