The Elder of the Precepts felt that everyone would choose him.

It is also possible to choose Senior Brother Jingwu, or Elder Ziwei;

However, the Precept Elder has always been very confident, and there will definitely be many people in the sect who will choose him to be the head of the sect, because everyone respects him more as the Precept Elder.

Master Jingwu said coldly: "Fu Qing, when we elected you as the head of the sect, we also respected the holy will of the master. What do you have to do with us when you say this now? It doesn't make sense at all! You just said that Yu Ziqi didn't take away the Chixiao Sword at all, so where is the sword? ”

None of Fu Qing's senior brothers were around, so no one told him any news, so he shook his head. said: "I don't know how Su'er is now." ”

"You mean that idiot? There was so much chaos in the mountains, everyone was fending off foreign enemies, only that fool ran faster than anyone else. Jingwu's handsome face was a little narrow-minded, making his face a little mean and gloomy.

Fu Qing frowned, "Su'er doesn't know any martial arts, and he is not good at swordsmanship, even if he fights with others, he is just giving his life to others." As long as he can protect himself, he can do it, so as not to lose his innocent life, Senior Brother Jing, what do you think? ”

"Fu Qing, is this your method of teaching your disciples? When he encounters danger, he will be taught to flee for his life, it is important to save his life, which disciple in the sect is not for the benefit of the sect, and he is not afraid of life and death! Master Jingwu said angrily, glanced at the disciples present, and said slowly: "I think, if Senior Brother Fu wants to abdicate and make way for Xian today, we will re-elect a new head and lead the disciples in the mountains to regain the prestige of the sect in Donghua Mountain." You can also rectify the rules of the sect. ”

The Discipline Elder nodded, "I think it's feasible." "Senior Brother Jingwu really said to his heart, he is too thoughtful, Senior Brother Jingwu, you choose me quickly, I will make you the Great Elder.

Elder Ziwei sighed, and then thought in pieces.

The disciples of the Discipline Hall nodded and said in unison: "Please abdicate the head of the sect and make way for Xian." ”

"Who forced my master to abdicate and make way for Xian?" A childish voice came from outside the courtyard, with a cold air.

At the place where Luo Ying was stunned, a small figure stepped on the flowers, and what he held in his hand was the first weapon in the world like a red flame, the Chixiao Sword.

The sword was heavy, but in the hand of the ten-year-old boy, it suddenly seemed extraordinarily light.

Yun Sumo's hair was scattered, revealing a delicate and delicate little face, with a cold smile on his face, and his tone was arrogant: "If it weren't for the fourth senior brother, I'm afraid that the door would have been destroyed at this time." Since you say so, Fourth Senior Brother! ”

When she just came back, she sent Bo Chengcheng back to Yunjing Xiaozhu, and she heard the maid ring of Yunjing Xiaozhu talking about it, and she knew that the fourth senior brother had carried a big black pot and left.

Jing Wu only felt that the fool who everyone laughed at in this original sect was actually not the one he saw before. A ten-year-old boy, with a dazzling body, has a kind of momentum on his body, which can quickly calm the people around him, and his aura is powerful.

"Yun Su, you killed Luo Shen, Donghua Mountain was besieged by various sects, and it has nothing to do with you, do you still have the face to come back?" Jing Wu relied on himself to be the oldest disciple in the sect, and when he spoke, every word carried a bit of a dove to occupy Nestle.

Jingwu had never put Fu Qing in his eyes before, and now Fu Qing himself said that he was not qualified to be the head again, so the one who could take the position of head must be his oldest Jingwu.

Yun Su looked at this so-called master uncle, master uncle, you really open your eyes and talk nonsense, when did I kill Luo Shen, at that time, Luo Shibo repaired the muscles and veins of my body for me, and also passed on his internal strength for more than 30 years to me, who would have expected that a killer would suddenly appear? There is also the matter of the Chixiao Sword, originally I also unintentionally pulled out the sword, and I became the owner of the Chixiao Sword in a daze.

If you want to add sin, there is no word.

Anyone will be the icing on the cake, how many people will send charcoal in the snow? Not to mention falling into the well.

Yun Su was thinking, she has been pretending to be crazy and stupid in the sect for so many years, you are really a bully for me? The Chixiao Sword in her hand was thrown, and the Chixiao Sword brought fire, dazzling blood, fell into the courtyard, and plunged into the ground.

It was originally a fool who was bullied by everyone in the mountains, his tone was crumb, with a little chill, and his eyes had long since lost the cowardice he had at the beginning, only the essence was shining, and the expression on his face was confident and firm.

Yun Su said lightly: "The Chixiao Sword is here, whoever can pull it out, the sword will belong to whoever owns it." This is not a hidden sword pool, please come and get it with confidence. ”

The eyes of the disciples present flashed with greed, staring at the Chixiao Sword in the courtyard, and they were ready to move one by one.

A sedan chair slowly entered from outside the courtyard, and the atmosphere suddenly became a few points colder, and the man in the sedan chair chuckled disdainfully.

In Yin Heng's eyes, the world's first peerless sword was of no use to him at all, the sedan chair stopped in the courtyard, and in the sedan chair, the man's tone was as cold as frost, and he said lightly: "Apprentice, I've seen the master." Ladies and gentlemen, uncles. ”。

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