Chapter 155: There Are No Winners

The next morning, the Venerable Master Xuanyang summoned Qingyuan Zhenren.

After listening to the little apprentice's report, Master Xuanyang's face turned pale and he praised: "Yes, this is like the people under this seat. Ning girl, in terms of choosing apprentices, you have the style of being a teacher. ”

Qingyuan Zhenren couldn't help but muttered in his heart: Master, your old man is actually boasting, right?

I haven't seen her for more than 20 years, and her family teacher has become more and more crazy.

The Venerable Master Xuanyang continued, "There is a fun thing here for the teacher, you can bring it back to the little girl." Handing over a jade slip, he clenched his fist to cover his mouth, "Well, after years of research as a teacher, I found that the dantian is not a complete one, and there is a thin gap in it...... Ahem. ”

I know that the master will not let Xiaowan suffer! Qingyuan Zhenren came over and took it with a smile on his face.

"Ning girl, you also have to forgive the little girl, it doesn't matter if you stab the dead boy this time. It was enough for her to dare to stab this sword. Proud of the teacher! ”

No, Qingyuan Zhenren was unconvinced: "Master, you can't underestimate people. Xiaowan secretly told me that she was seventy percent sure of stabbing the old thief to death! ”

The Venerable Master Xuanyang smiled: "You can blow it." ”

Qingyuan Zhenren stomped his feet: "It's true." She said that she would use 'dripping water into ice' to deal with the old thief. ”

When the Venerable Master Xuanyang heard this, he plucked out his ears vigorously: "Have you passed the "Three Swords of Water Walking" to the little girl?" Wrong! She was only cultivating during the Qi refining period, how could she possibly make the second sword 'dripping into ice'? ”

Qingyuan Zhenren sold it hard: "If you don't let it out, you can come and take a look for yourself then." Don't you know? ”

Master Xuanyang narrowed his eyes and hummed: "Ning girl, if you want to support the little girl for the teacher, you can say it clearly." ”

Qingyuan Zhenren covered his mouth and chuckled: "Master, don't be so smart, okay?" ”

"Okay, the more people there are, the more people are the most lively. When the time comes, the teacher will call your senior brother as well. Master Xuanyang glared at her, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart—the day before yesterday, his little apprentice was crying so much that his liver and intestines were broken. But it freaked out his old bones.

"Thank you, Master."

There are a total of three disciples under the Xuanyang Venerable Throne. Thereinto. The eldest disciple unfortunately died at an early age. In addition to Qingyuan Zhenren, there is also a second disciple, the Taoist name Fuliu, who was condensed nineteen years ago. Seven years ago, the Venerable Master would basically choose to escape from the world. From then on, he ignored the affairs of the sect. This is also one of the unspoken rules of Taiyi Sect.

A month later, the real person in charge of the sect held a Jindan conference in the main hall of the Patriarch Peak on the matter of Liuyun. Disciples of each peak during the foundation building period are allowed to observe.

In addition, the Master of Tianhe of Xiaoyao Peak, the Master of Xuanyang and the Master of Fuliu of Kendo Peak all attended this Jindan Conference. The three Venerable Masters sat on either side of the Sect Master.

At the meeting, Liuyun was tied to the green jade wordless tablet in front of the main hall, and the real person in charge of the sect announced his three major crimes in public: mutilating the disciples of the sect, abusing power for personal gain, and perverting the law for bribes.

In fact, the Deacon Hall and the Criminal Hall joined forces to completely set off the old bottom of Liuyun Zhenren. The results of the investigation shocked the real person in charge of the sect and the six deacons and elders of the two halls - all kinds of signs indicate that Liuyun Zhenren has long had the intention of betraying the sect and has been colluding with a mysterious force in the outer gate for many years. And the Haiyang Hu family is not only fully aware, but also involved in the whole process.

They are extremely careful and stealthy. If it weren't for Qingyu Zhenren and Meishan Zhenren getting the first opportunity, they wouldn't have been able to find these clues at all.

Because the matter has not really been clarified, the real person in charge of the sect will temporarily suppress his sentence. However, in the heart of the real person in charge, he has already been condemned to death. Otherwise, the former would not have resisted the coercion of the people of Tianhe, not only delayed the matter for a month, but also had to convene an enlarged meeting of Jindan and announce the verdict of Liuyun in public - Hao Yuntian saw this, so he came back and said to Mu Wan, it doesn't matter if he stabs Liuyun to death or not. Anyway, he will never live to the day when the seal is lifted.

After a month of careful recuperation, Mu Wan is now deaf and clear-sighted, and moves freely. Only the cultivation and hair have not recovered—Elder Hong said that if the problem of the spiritual root is not solved, then she can only recover to this point at most.

After reading out Liuyun's crime, the real person in charge of the sect then read out the verdict.

When he heard that the victim Mu Wan was going to stab Liuyun with his own sword and seek justice for himself, both inside the main hall and outside the big school field exploded at the same time.

"Crazy!"

"I can't help myself!"

……

The news was so exciting that people couldn't help but talk about it, ignoring the three Venerable Masters in attendance.

The real person in charge shouted "silence" before the voices of the crowd were suppressed.

"Pass on Mu Evening!" The real person in charge announced loudly.

The deacon's disciples at the entrance of the main hall sang: "Mu Wan main hall Jin see." ”

All eyes were on the entrance. The scene was quiet. At this moment, everyone present patronized and looked with their eyes, but no one spoke.

Mu Wan was dressed in the inner disciple uniform and walked into the venue calmly. Her long snow-white hair was bunted in a bun on the top of her head, which looked dazzling in the sun.

In the venue, the sound of gasping came and went.

The Venerable Xuanyang also saw Mu Wan for the first time, and when he saw this, he raised his eyelids and glared fiercely at the Venerable Master of Tianhe opposite.

The people on the Tianhe lowered their eyes to avoid it, and they did not fight back for the first time.

The old boy also knows that his heart is weak! The Venerable Master Xuanyang retracted his gaze with hatred, and turned his eyes to the small figure on the road outside, getting closer and closer.

As Mu Wan, he is not qualified to enter the main hall now. Therefore, she stood on the stone steps in front of the porch of the main hall, hugged her fists and made a formal salute: "Disciple Mu Wan knocks to see you." ”

At a young age, he suffered this catastrophe, but his waist was straight, he was described as resolute, and there was no decadence, and he advanced and retreated to a certain extent. The real person in charge of the sect sighed in his heart, his body couldn't help leaning forward, and his tone softened a lot unconsciously: "Master Mu, you insist on stabbing this sword, do you know what the consequences will be?" ”

Mu Wan raised her head and looked at the hall, her face fearless: "The disciple knows." The master has already made it clear to the disciples. The disciple's sword is the following offense, which is not tolerated by the sect. According to the rules of the sect. A sword for a sword, and the disciples must also abolish their cultivation afterwards. ”

"Not bad. My Taiyi Sect will never allow my disciples to be disrespectful and commit crimes. The real person in charge of the sect paused, and finally asked, "Mu Wan, do you still want to insist?" ”

"Yes. The disciple and Liuyun have no resentment before, and no hatred near. Liuyun used extremely insidious means to put his disciples to death. This vendetta. Implacable. The disciple did not ask for justice from Liuyun with his own hands. If you are a person who cultivates the truth in vain, you are a sword cultivator in vain! Mu Wan's voice was not loud, but every word was loud.

When everyone heard this, they were all moved.

The real person in charge nodded: "That's it." There you go. At one's own risk. ”

"Yes." Mu Wan made another formal salute.

And then. She turned to her side. Facing Qingyuan Zhenren, he knelt on the ground and knocked his head three times. He fell to the ground and said, "The disciple is not filial, so I bid farewell to the master here." The disciple seeks benevolence and benevolence, and has no regrets about going here, and asks the master to be relieved. After speaking, she stood up, turned around resolutely, and walked towards the Qingyu wordless monument.

Qingyuan Zhenren covered her mouth with both hands, and watched her leave with teary eyes.

Many of them wept.

And Mu Wan stood still in front of the Qingyu wordless monument, looked up at the flowing clouds at this time, and felt very happy in her heart - the old thief broke an arm, his cultivation and divine consciousness were sealed, his appearance was untidy, and he was extremely embarrassed, and he no longer looked like a dog in the secret room before!

And Liuyun Zhenren had been half-closed before. Hearing the footsteps, he opened his eyes, grinned at Mu Wan, and smiled strangely: "Little thing, with your current decay, you can't hurt the deity." Let's change to Qingyuan's little slut. ”

"Shut up!" Mu Wan shouted sharply, "Liuyun, you are stubborn and unrepentant." I won't kill you, heaven will not tolerate it! ”

As she spoke, she shook her right hand and raised her iron dagger high, "Take your life!" ”

Liuyun Zhenren glanced at the sword in her hand contemptuously, raised her head and laughed: "Little thing, you have to ask the little slut of Qingyuan in advance to bring over a decent divine soldier fairy sword!" ”

He opened his mouth and closed his mouth "little slut", and the three masters and apprentices in the hall, such as the Master Xuanyang, the Master Fuliu, and the Qingyuan Zhenren, all changed color. In particular, the Venerable Master Xuanyang stood up with a shout.

The Venerable Tianhe rolled his eyelids and asked with his divine sense: Xuanyang, do you want to break the contract?

The Venerable Master Xuanyang also wanted to see how his own disciples would use "dripping water into ice". Hearing this, he snorted and sat down again.

Outside the hall, Mu Wan's face was like frost, she raised her sword, and asked word by word: "Old thief, are you afraid?" ”

Liuyun laughed: "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid." I'm afraid that you won't be able to hurt a single cold hair of the deity, but you will take your own life. Hahaha......"

The night owl's laughter came to an abrupt end. His eyes widened, and a look of panic appeared on his face: "You, you ......"

I saw Mu Wan raise the short sword in his hand high, his left hand was pinched into a sword finger, aimed at the sword body, and his fingertips forced out a thumb-thick azure water aura. This water aura was "slippery", wrapping around the reddish-brown sword body like a spirit snake.

Then, Mu Wan held the hilt of the sword with both hands at the same time and shouted: "Ning!" ”

Exhale ——, the aura within a hundred steps of the surrounding area turning.

In the blink of an eye, countless fine water droplets condensed around the blade.

"Solid!" Mu Wan held the sword in both hands and swung it in a circle above his head.

The red shadow of the sword flashed.

"Dripping water into ice-", Mu Wan used all her strength, held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, aimed at the dantian of Liuyun Zhenren, used all her strength, and stabbed out!

"Zheng-" The iron mang's short sword was as fast as lightning, and it also made a sound like a golden stone breaking through the sky.

Wherever the red sword light went, it turned into ice in the blink of an eye.

On a bright autumn day, ice chips are falling one after another.

"Poof!" The Tiemang short sword was unstoppable, stabbing into the dantian of Liuyun Zhenren as fast as lightning!

Liuyun Zhenren looked down at his abdomen in disbelief.

"Zaza", where the tip of the sword pierced, the surrounding area quickly condensed into ice!

I did it! Mu Wan's heart was ecstatic.

However, Liuyun Zhenren is a centuries-old Jin Dan, and his body is comparable to a high-grade spiritual weapon. With the power of Mu Wan, being able to pierce the dantian is already a battle for the benefit of swordsmanship.

Because of this, the tip of the sword has not entered the dantian, and it is already the end of the strong crossbow.

No, I'm not willing! Mu Wan decisively bit the tip of her tongue.

Immediately, a fishy sweetness spread between the lips and teeth.

Spiritual power surges.

Mu Wan held her breath and tried her best again, sending the short sword in her hand forward.

The circular icy area of Liuyun Zhenren's abdomen suddenly doubled. The tip of the sword pierced into the golden pill in the middle of the dantian.

"Click!" Jin Dan made a crisp sound and split in half!

"Ahh

"Zizi Zizi......" Liuyun Zhenren's abdomen suddenly appeared in an ice cave with a bowl mouth!

"Whew!" Mu Wanmeng drew his sword.

A line of blood rushed out, but it spurted out less than half a foot, and it condensed into bright red icicles!

Liuyun Zhenren opened his mouth wide and exclaimed: "Ah......" As soon as the voice came out, it was gone-it was just such a moment, his whole person was covered in ice, as if he had become an iceman! In the sun, it is like crystal, the whole body is crystal clear, emitting dazzling colors, stabbing everyone's eyes!

At this moment, it was as if the air had frozen. The main hall and the school field were all dead silent.

Mu Wan's sword, from the start to the end of the sword, is clean and neat, less than five breaths!

The people of Tianhe were the first to react. He got up with a "whew", looked out of the hall in a daze, and for a long time, the whole person fell back to his seat weakly, his face as pale as paper.

The Venerable Xuanyang's face was also good, and he couldn't see anywhere. He stared at the small figure in front of the monument, and his lips couldn't help but tremble slightly—if someone he knew knew saw it, he would definitely see that the Venerable Master Xuanyang was really angry.

The man next to him was full of sadness, his hands were clenched into fists, and his bones "creaked".

The real person in charge of the sect painfully squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Liuyun, damn it!" ”

Because of Liuyun, a genius in the sky, he died!

The whole thing, Xiaoyao Peak, lost;

Kendo Peak, also did not win.

Taiyizong, who lost his immortal talent, is the biggest loser!

===Dividing line===

A certain peak, thank you book friend aquazl, dream weaver. Ran's monthly pass, thank you! (To be continued......)