In the Ling Feng Hall, the most powerful symbol of the Lushan Sword Sect, the sect master Cao Zaichuan and the ten most powerful elders gathered together. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the head of a sect, Cao Zaichuan sat on the main seat expressionlessly, and the person sitting on the second seat was not an elder of the sect, but a graceful and generous beautiful woman, who was Zhao Mingchuan's mother Lan Ji.

"Before, my son who was not angry was seriously injured because of a mistake in his cultivation. Because the slave family is anxious, if there is any offense, I hope that you will be Haihan. Lan Ji bowed slightly on the chair, although he apologized, Gu Bo's unsurprised expression didn't look like it was with much sincerity.

"Master Lan is too worried, and we are not pedantic people, how can we not be considerate of that fist mother's love and affection." Cao Zaichuan arched his hand, still expressionless, today's matter, when it comes to heaven, the face of the sect has been lost, and the dignified Lushan Sword Sect actually chose to retreat under the strength of a woman, and this matter spread out, I don't know what it will be laughed at.

"Just pity my son......" Lan Ji suddenly hid her face and wept.

"No matter what Ming Chuan's child says, he is also a disciple of my sect, can Master Lan tell me and wait, what happened to him?" Regarding the cozy attitude of the woman in front of him, although Cao Zaichuan was disdainful in his heart, considering the identity of the other party, he still unconsciously put down his figure.

"He was careless in his cultivation, and he actually went mad, but fortunately, the slave family arrived in time. His life was saved, but this cultivation was ......," Lan Ji said about the sadness, and she couldn't cry anymore.

"What, go crazy?"

Hearing this, many of the elders in the hall changed color.

Although, listening to Lan Ji's tone, Zhao Mingchuan should have been accidentally done by himself, but after all, this happened in the Lushan Sword Sect, if Jie Du really wants to blame it, the sect really can't get out of it.

It seems that things are really in trouble.

Although Cao Zaichuan remained silent, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.

"The old man also regrets that this kind of thing happened to Ling Gongzi. If the blue master mother takes the son back to the mansion and cultivates well, maybe there is hope for recovery. Even the title of Zhao Mingchuan has changed, which shows Cao Zaichuan's shirking.

"Hmph, old fox, do you think you can get out of it this way?" Lan Ji sneered in her heart, but her face was still sad, "It should be so, but my poor son is a loyal person, and he won't follow me for anything." only said that if he returned home, if his father found out, he would be angry with the sect, if this was the case, even if he died, he would not be able to atone for the sin of bullying the teacher and destroying the ancestors. ”

"Pole to pole, pole to pole. Mingchuan this kid is really well-intentioned. Master Lan, don't worry, Mingchuan stays, we will do our best to heal his injuries and resume his cultivation as soon as possible. After all, Jiedu is busy with business, and if I am disturbed by this kind of trouble, my Lushan Sword Sect's sin will be great. An elder was impatient to speak first, his expression flustered, obviously frightened by Lan Ji's words just now.

Cao Zaichuan glared at the elder angrily, but he could only accept it with a wry smile, after all, the elder had already said what he had said, and after thinking about it, this matter could only be handled like this.

Although this woman's words just now were not lacking in intimidation, if there was the slightest possibility, the Lushan Sword Sect would face a huge danger. As the sect master, he naturally can't act according to his likes and dislikes, so he can only compromise and seek satisfaction.

"The slave family is here to thank you for your kindness. Since the kid said so, I, as a mother, can only respond to him. However, rest assured, all the pills that my son will use in his future cultivation will no longer work on the sect. The slave family only hopes that you can teach my son more in the future, so that he can take fewer detours on the way to cultivation. Lan Ji said, getting up from her chair and bowing around.

"Don't dare, don't dare, this is what I do." Even Cao Zaichuan, including Cao Zaichuan, hurriedly got up, not daring to accept this big gift.

"There is another matter, which is also explained by my son. He said that his current self is lowly and feels unworthy of Yan Jun'er's junior sister, so let me apologize to you and hope to dissolve the marriage. Lan Ji didn't forget to explain the last thing.

"Really?" One of the female elders exclaimed excitedly.

"Hui Yuan, shut up, what kind of system are you?" Cao Zaichuan couldn't help but drink, the performance of his junior brothers and sisters today was really disappointing, and he was shocked, where was the posture of an elder, completely led by a woman.

The female elder also seemed to realize her mistake, her face suddenly turned red, and she retreated, but the expectant eyes all showed the hope in her heart at this time.

"Yes." Lan Ji's face also became unsightly, as Zhao Mingchuan's mother, the woman of Jiedu, in her opinion, taking the initiative to dissolve the marriage contract is simply a kind of charity, and the other party should politely refuse no matter what, so as to elevate her identity, but looking at the appearance of the female elder, it is as if the previous marriage contract was coerced, which makes her happy.

"Blue Master, misunderstanding. What does my sister Huiyuan mean ......" Cao Zaichuan hurriedly explained, for fear that the other party would be upset because of this.

"I don't need to explain, it's settled. The slave family is still entangled in important matters, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time. This is gone, but the ugly words are in front, even if my son is not in everything, but he has such an accident in your Lushan Sword Sect. In the future, if he has three long and two short, hmph, when the time comes, don't blame the slave family for turning his face and not recognizing people. Lan Ji, who was in a bad mood, was no longer patient, and she was vain with these mountain villages, and left the hall with a flick of her sleeves.

"Torture guard, where's it?" Outside the main hall, Lan Ji regained her previous killing courage.

"The subordinates are here."

"Wait for the two of you to leave the safety of your son, and the others will follow me." Lan Ji finally couldn't let go of her son, and before leaving, she selected a man and a woman from the twenty torture guards to stay, and then reluctantly led the team away.

Seeing that the figures of Lan Ji and the others gradually disappeared into the sky, Ling Feng breathed a heavy sigh of relief in the hall.

"This day is over." Cao Zaichuan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said to himself with a relative.

"Sect Master, that woman is forcing us to take sides." One of the oldest elders stepped forward and said with a worried face.

The strength of the Lushan Sword Sect in the entire Liuyuan County can only be included in the middle stream, and in the face of the battle for the heirs of the Jiedu Mansion, if you are not careful, you will be doomed.

It is precisely because of this that even though Zhao Mingchuan is ranked as the core disciple of the sect, in the eyes of many people, he is more like a guest than a disciple.

The guest is an outsider, and will never become the object of the sect's key training.

The sect did this in order to avoid suspicion and show everyone its determination to stay out of the matter. It's a pity that whether it is an individual or a sect, as long as it is a weak person, it actually does not have much choice. Just like now, Lan Ji only needs a trumped-up charge, and the sect has to be forced to change its strategy, and it can't be said that this is the sadness of the weak sect.

"Hey, let's go, let's go see that Zhao Gongzi together." Cao Zaichuan endured the grievances in his heart, and his words were full of helplessness.

Cao Zaichuan led a group of elders to visit Zhao Mingchuan, who was still on the hospital bed, no, it was Zhanbai.

After inquiring about Zhanbai's injuries, everyone's faces were not good-looking, but deep down they were relieved.

This Zhao Mingchuan is really fateful, and he can not die if he goes crazy, although his cultivation is completely wasted, he can prefer the fate of luck without damage, and he can re-cultivate in the future. However, this time is undoubtedly going to lag behind a lot, and it is undoubtedly not good news for the future Jiedu Mansion to win the heir, and correspondingly, it can be regarded as bad news for the Lushan Sword Sect that has to bet its fate on him.

The battle for succession, especially a big family like Jiedu Mansion, once it fails, maybe the children of that family can still have a glimmer of life because of the same bloodline, but the forces behind it will definitely be ruthlessly uprooted.

Not to mention, the sorrow of the elders of the Lushan Sword Sect, on the other side, Yan Xiu'er was also like an ant on a hot pot.

It has been a full day since Master disappeared, and Yan Xiu'er has almost re-walked the path she has walked along the way, but she still has found nothing. As for the chaos that happened in the Lushan Sword Sect during this day, he naturally saw it, but because it was none of his business, he didn't care about it.

"Brother, brother." Yan Jun'er jumped into her brother's temporary residence, her delicate face full of happy smiles.

"Jun'er, is there something wrong?" Yan Xiu'er walked out of the room absentmindedly, and she didn't notice her sister's expression when she was so preoccupied.

"Brother, don't frown all the time, it's easy to get old." Seeing her brother's appearance, Yan Jun'er restrained her joy slightly, stepped forward, stretched out her white and tender little hand, and wanted to smooth the forehead lines on her brother's forehead.

"Hey, Jun'er, you say, isn't my brother particularly useless. Not only can it not help you much, but now even Master ...... The sword that was left behind was also lost. After all, Yan Xiu'er is only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, and when it comes to sadness, she is already teary-eyed.

"No, my brother is the best and most powerful brother in the world." Yan Jun'er also had a sour nose and hugged her brother's shoulder, "You don't know, just now, my master told me." Senior Brother Zhao actually took the initiative to dissolve the marriage contract. ”

"Huh?" Yan Xiu'er was slightly stunned, her face was incredulous, "Is this true?" ”

"Hmm." Yan Jun'er nodded heavily.

"How is it possible, yesterday, that bastard still said ......"

"My master doesn't understand what's going on, but I think it must have something to do with my brother. Maybe it was because his brother was favored by the worship of the sect, so Senior Brother Zhao still had some scruples, and finally ......" Yan Jun'er said his guess.

"Is this possible?" Yan Xiu'er was still a little suspicious, but she couldn't find a more suitable reason.

"Brother, otherwise, you can worship the grandfather as a teacher. In this way, you will be able to stay in the sect, and we won't have to be separated anymore. Yan Jun'er looked at her brother with an expectant face.

"Apprenticeship...... But ......" Yan Xiu'er's eyes were a little confused and hesitant, worshipping the benefits of worshipping his grandfather as a teacher, how could he not know, not to mention the rest, just being able to continue to take care of his sister was enough to make him tempted, but he was simple by nature but he didn't want to be accused of bullying the teacher, at least he had to find the master and ask him to understand.

"I still think that Master must have been stolen by that Zhao Mingchuan by disgraceful means. Yes, it must be so, otherwise, why did he suddenly break off his marriage contract with you, it must be because he stole my things and felt guilty. No, I'll have to ask him for clarification. Yan Xiu'er was originally a little suspicious, but at this time, as soon as she connected with her sister's matter, she became more and more sure in her heart, just to not let her sister worry, but she didn't say it, but was ready to find a time to go over secretly.