You've got it all the way to the point, so there's no choice.

Su Shangjun glared at Jiang Chang'an, but if it weren't for today's events, she still didn't know that the four major academies had competed to such a point, and now that Jiang Chang'an had given a good step to earn prestige, how could she let it go.

He immediately continued: "What Mr. Jiang said is right, from now on, anyone who obstructs the disciples of other sects will be severely punished!"

Su Shangjun is not good at speaking, basically many things can be summed up in one sentence or two, these two sentences are said as if he is reading, and there is no appeal.

Fortunately, Jiang Changan took it in time: "Thank you Sect Master, it's still the Sect Master who knows people well." ”

"Wherever and where, Mr. Jiang is expected to return, and it should be so. ”

"Thank you, Sect Master, for doing your best and dying. ”

"Where, Where, ......"

"Thank you, Sect Master......"

The two of you said a word to me, and the people around them looked stunned.

He Lanyu looked at Jiang Changan adoringly and said, "I can let the sect master say so many things at once, wocao, what a cow pen!"

"What's going on with that Liu Wenwen?" Jiang Changan asked.

"You don't know?" Su Shangjun asked rhetorically, with a sly look in his eyes. "You don't have to think about tempting me. ”

Jiang Changan touched his chin and laughed awkwardly.

Liu Wenwen's father, Liu Xiong, that is, the current great elder of the Qinglian Sect, was once a brother and sister with Su Shangjun's father, and he was in a high position, but now that the old sect master has died of illness, this great elder Liu Xiong has almost taken over half of the manpower, just like Wen Chuyuan, who holds most of the power and naturally becomes half of the sect master, and Liu Wenwen is also relying on this to bully everywhere, and he has done a lot of things that hurt heaven and reason.

This matter is also like the three treasures of Qinglian, which is a topic for outsiders to talk about.

To say that Jiang Changan didn't know that it was impossible, but as Su Shangjun said, Jiang Changan was testing to see how far the contradictions between the two parties had become entangled.

Jiang Changan, who was recognized, smiled awkwardly, and changed the topic: "After all, we are still relatives, and you should also call me a ......."

Jiang Chang'an stopped in moderation and tried to whet Su Shangjun's appetite.

Su Shangjun was still as indifferent as ever, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and he had seen a lot of relatives who came to the Qinglian Sect.

"I know you've developed a deep curiosity about me and want to have a deeper communication, or rather interaction, with me. ”

Jiang Changan said to himself, rubbing his chin with his fingers again, coupled with the word "interaction" that deliberately increased the volume, it was difficult not to make people reverie.

Su Shangjun said: "You beat the only son of the Great Elder, this matter can be spread throughout the entire Qinglian Sect in less than a cup of tea, the Great Elder's attic is the closest to the Library Pavilion, it is estimated that Liu Xiong will soon go to the Library Pavilion to commentator." ”

Jiang Changan said: "So, we have to rush to the front of him and strike first." ”

"We? This is a mess that you want to provoke, forget the little fox, and now you have to mess with the old fox, I didn't say go to the library pavilion. Su Shangjun said.

Jiang Changan said with a smile: "But this fox has been thinking about the pot of soup of the Qinglian Sect." Besides, if you don't want to go, how can you end up at this time in this place?"

Su Shangjun did not answer.

"All you want to find out is why I'm here and who I really am. And I can tell you directly, you will know who I am, and I have come here for some questions I want to ask the one in the library. ”

"What's the problem?"

"The way to continue life!"

The method of renewing life?Whose life is renewed?Why do you continue life?Su Shangjun was even more puzzled.

Jiang Changan said again: "By the way, remove the three people you followed me, it doesn't make any sense." ”

"I'm just doing something as a sect master, not too much. Su Shangjun said that people with unknown backgrounds naturally want to send someone to "take care".

"Of course, so the three of them are still alive now. ”

“......”

......

The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the top priority of the Qinglian Sect, the entire attic has a total of seven floors, the old sect master set the rules, and the seventh floor is not allowed to enter the sect master.

The two went directly to the top, but saw that the door of the hall was closed, and as Su Shangjun expected, Liu Xiong was already waiting in front of the door, with a faint impatience on his face.

"This old guy came so fast. Liu Xiong was much younger than Jiang Chang'an imagined the old man, in his early forties, with a mustache and a small beard on his chin.

Seeing the two people, Liu Xiong casually arched his hand: "Sect Master." ”

"I wonder why my uncle is here?" said Su Shangjun with a salute.

Jiang Changan's eyes were full of light.

The person in front of him was the Great Elder Liu Xiong, who intended to be the sect master, and the Qinglian Sect had turned into the real culprit of the two factions.

One faction is dominated by Su Shangjun but most of them are newcomers who have not made the climate, and the other faction is naturally dominated by the Great Elders, and they collect more of the old ministers who have made great achievements in the past and are not satisfied with Su Shangjun, and the people in this sect are the key to the victory or defeat of the two factions.

The road is narrow, and the old thing is quite fast.

Liu Xiong was not angry and arrogant, and said, "There is a reason why I came from, sect master, is this questioning the old man?"

"How dare Shang Jun, it's just that this seventh layer is not allowed to enter without the sect master, and Shang Jun really can't figure out what his uncle wants. ”

Su Shangjun spoke softly, focusing on "Sect Master" and "Requested" slightly raised the volume, which was inevitably a little ambiguous.

"Hmph!

Liu Xiong shook his robe and sleeves, turned his gaze to Jiang Chang'an, and said coldly: "This must be Mr. Jiang Chang'an, who just came, right? Mr. Jiang is very powerful, and the child is now seriously injured in bed." I hope Mr. Jiang can give the old man an explanation!"

Su Shangjun maintained: "This matter is due to Liu Wenwen's bullying and self-inflicted consequences, and what Mr. Jiang did was also instructed by me, and I hope that my uncle will not embarrass Mr." ”

Jiang Changan complained bitterly in his heart, Sect Master Su played really beautifully, on the surface it was to protect him, but in fact, he told Liu Xiong in a different way, "This is the old lady's person! ”

At this moment, an old voice sounded from inside the door: "Is Xiao Shangjun here?" ”

Liu Xiong hurriedly took the opportunity to shout: "Uncle." ”

The old man was silent for a moment, then sighed heavily, "You can come in too." ”

The red sandalwood door opened a crack with a "snap", and the three of them pushed the door across the sill.

A copy, a pot of old wine, on the case is half a pair of landscapes, and there are five poisonous spiritual objects soaked in the wine.

The three of them stood in front of the case, and behind the case stood an old man in the age of a sixtieth year, whose body was quite tough, leaning over and waving.

"Coming?" Song Daoling lowered his head and asked, the movements in his hands did not stop or stop, like wind and thunder.

Su Shangjun was about to speak, but Liu Xiong hurriedly replied: "Uncle Song, there is really an urgent matter today to dare to disturb the old man." This Jiang Chang'an is the person who just arrived at the mountain gate today, and he will be seriously injured, this matter is not small, but this Jiang Chang'an is instructed by the Su Sect Master, for the sake of the Qinglian Sect's great plan, I have endured it again and again, I never thought that she Su Shangjun is so rampant and domineering, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that my Qinglian Sect will be in danger! ”

After speaking, he looked at the two of them mockingly, respectfully waiting for a response, using this as an excuse Although he couldn't completely bring down Su Shangjun, as long as the old man nodded, it was enough to splash her with dirty water.

But Song Daoling didn't seem to listen to what Liu Xiong said at all, and asked again, "Are you here?"

Su Shangjun said with a smile: "Grandpa, Shangjun came to see you, and by the way, I also have something to ask." What Uncle Fang Cai said is indeed true, but that Liu Wenwen deceived people in the front, if this matter is spread, my Qinglian Sect's century-old reputation will not be ruined, and the grandson's punishment is really a last resort. ”

"Hmph, the old man won't talk to you about this matter for the time being, it's just that this Mr. Jiang outsider entering the Library Pavilion has already broken the rules set by the ancestors! Not to mention that this person is still unknown in his origin and purpose, according to the sect master's current performance, a little carelessness may lead to the destruction of the Qinglian Sect. Moreover, I also heard that Mr. Jiang injured Su Shangxuan's little girl when he first came. Liu Xiong sneered.

Not good!

Su Shangjun's face was nervous, the entire Qinglian Sect, only Jiang Changan didn't know that Song Daoling's favorite was Miss Su Er, and regarded her as the pearl of his palm, and it was precisely because of this that Su Shangxuan gradually became coquettish and rude.

Liu Xiong's bite can be described as accurate and ruthless!

"Grandpa, listen to Shang Jun explain to you slowly. Su Shangjun said urgently.

"Smack!"

Put the pen down, close the momentum.

Song Daoling picked up the wine jug, slipped to Jiang Changan, and took a sip.

Raise your hand and wave towards Jiang Chang'an!

Liu Xiong was ecstatic in his heart, this old man Song was determined to be untouchable, it was notoriously stubborn.

"Jiang Changan, you're done!"

"Grandpa, no!" Su Shangjun quickly pulled Jiang Changan's sleeve, intending to dodge this palm, but before he could exert his strength, the old hand had already touched Jiang Changan's forehead.

A little bit of it –

"Coming?"

The same question, or the three sentences from beginning to end, were all asking Jiang Chang'an.

"It's coming, isn't it too late?" Jiang Changan smiled, smiling brightly.

Song Daoling waved his sleeves twice, picked up the wine jug, showed his few teeth, and spat happily.

"People are not dead, the wine is not cold, it is not too late. ”

Liu Xiong looked horrified and incredulous.