Chapter 83: What's the Problem?

If Su Nuonuo ran away because he felt that someone was going to kill him, then it would not be established that he would flee because he was afraid of being interrogated.

Originally, it was difficult for her to explain things clearly, but now Feng Qingge helped her solve it in one sentence.

Because of jealousy, he designed to deceive her, and the reason why she would beat him to a serious injury was also because he was the killer first.

Everyone thought of the thunder under the mountain that day, and felt that this thing was probably true.

Luoyang looked at Feng Qingge and couldn't help sighing: "Knowing your mistake and admitting punishment, it's forgivable, go to the sword platform and write a letter to your family." ”

The pride of the Feng family, even if Chunyang is powerful, he still has to give an explanation, Luoyang is not like Chang'an, he just wants to inherit the will of the master, and be a person who takes care of the overall situation and takes care of Chunyang's face.

Feng Qingge kowtowed vigorously to the top of the main hall, then slowly stood up from the ground and turned to leave.

Chang An looked at him and narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't say anything to stop him, and let him leave like this.

Luoyang, who had been paying attention to him, breathed a sigh of relief, he really admired this young man, and he didn't want Chang'an to destroy him in anger, so Fang Cai didn't ask much, and directly let him go to the sword platform.

At this time, the faces of the four leaders who wanted to convict Su Nuonuo became more and more ugly.

colluded with the devil to betray the master, and the guilt was cut in half at once, Chang'an's previous attitude was still so tough, I am afraid that today's trip will not be good.

Zhang Meng gritted his teeth and simply knelt down on the main hall, and said to Luoyang fiercely: "I know that the pure yang is powerful, and our small sect can't fight your first gate of the Immortal Dao, and we can't play the means of Chang'an Shangxian." It's just that in the cave where the flower fell to the devil, this rabbit demon really injured several Xianmen disciples with her evil fan in order to save the demon! After meeting again, she teamed up with the devil to kill the beloved disciple of Brother Lingxuzi. In front of everyone's eyes, you Pure Yang disciple can also testify! ”

"My days of cultivation are not long. But I also heard the family teacher say that three hundred years ago the fairy demon only saw the big war, the magic weapon of the Jinling Shangxian of your faction is the Tianyin flute and the reverse scale fan, when he killed so many Xianmen disciples fell into the devil's way, and now the reverse scale is in the hands of this rabbit demon, I don't know how to explain the Chang'an Shangxian?! As he spoke, he raised his head sharply and stared at Chang'an's eyes.

When the words fell, there was an uproar in the hall, you must know that for three hundred years, Jinling has been a taboo for the entire Pure Yang and even the Immortal Dao, and few people dare to mention this name.

Su Nuonuo was taken aback. Jinling is obviously still in the pavilion to the west of Chunyang, and his cultivation is exhausted, why does he say that he has escaped into the demon path?

Chang'an frowned slightly, as if he was a little displeased, but Zhang Meng was not afraid of provoking him anymore, it was better to let go of the matter at this point: "Now the king of the Demon Dao, Yu Liuxie, is the original Jinling, even if Chunyang intends to cover it up, it is an indisputable fact, Chang'an Shangxian is a brother with him, and the Tianyin flute is still in the hands of the devil." But the reverse scale was given to your apprentice, how do you want to explain it?! ”

"How is that possible?!" Su Nuonuo couldn't help but blurt out that she wanted to defend Jinling, but she felt Chang'an squeeze her hand hard, so she had to take a deep breath to suppress her mood.

How can the royal willow slope be Jinling? Jinling is so gentle and peaceful. Where is it as arrogant and domineering as the royal willow slope? They don't resemble anything other than wearing masks, do they?

Wait, masks?

Su Nuonuo was suddenly stunned, why did Yu Liu Xian wear a mask? And why does he take so much care of himself? But he didn't let her see what it looked like under the mask?

If you follow the previous guess. A slant is the royal willow oblique, and the more the leaf is Chang'an. Now there is another royal willow oblique equal to Jinling?

Then Jinling is Chang'an's younger brother, and Ah Xian has become Ye Yue's younger brother?

Fog grass. Author: Your script is getting more and more chaotic, what routine do you want to take?

Su Nuonuo quickly drew the task relationship spectrum in her mind, and then successfully dizzed herself.

But Jinling is obviously leaving the pavilion, how could he run out and become a demon king? But if not, what does Jinling have to do with Yuliuxi?

Oh, my God...... The game was so hard to play that her mind couldn't turn at all.

Su Nuonuo's eyes were about to turn into mosquito coils, but Chang'an did not panic in the slightest, and said neatly: "He is the younger brother of Poor Dao, he gave the fan to Poor Dao before leaving, and Poor Dao picked up the glutinous rice, she just happened to be full of affinity with the wind element, and Poor Dao gave her the fan, is there any problem?" ”

Zhang Meng said, what do you want to explain to the immortals.

Chang'an asked rhetorically, is there any problem?

Of course, there was no problem, but in the face of such an aggressive questioning, his answer seemed too harsh.

Rough but well-reasoned.

Others are speechless.

Zhang Meng was speechless.

At this time, Chang An slowly stood up from the chair, still returning the former's Su Nuonuo's hand, but suddenly there was a sound of a sword groaning, and a long sword broke through the air, and then was held in his hand.

The body of the sword was slightly blank, and there was a chilling coldness in people's eyes.

Like frost, but with a fiery name.

The name of the sword is Red Lotus.

Chang'an took Su Nuonuo by the hand, holding a sword and walked casually to the front of the master, at this time he was still kneeling, looking up at the indifferent eyes of the man in the Taoist robe, and suddenly trembled.

He was afraid, he thought that Chunyang was the first gate of the Immortal Dao, and a figure like Chang'an was very important to fame and prestige, and he thought that Chang'an would not do it himself no matter what, and would not kill him.

But he really felt the killing intent at this time.

Evil God Chang'an.

He remembered the story told by the master who had enlightened him, and he began to tremble uncontrollably.

The tip of Chang'an's sword was drawn in a circle, his lips were still smiling, but there was frost in his narrow eyes that could not be hidden: "What about you? Any questions? ”

Any questions?

Is there anything wrong with me protecting my apprentice?

Is there anything wrong with me expelling your immortals?

I'm just so domineering, you guys, what's the problem?

There was no problem, and he didn't dare to have a problem, the other three were crushed to their knees by the powerful force the moment the tip of his sword swept over, and the four of them fell to the ground, trembling incessantly.

Luoyang couldn't help but stand up and scolded: "Senior Brother Chang'an! ”

In the end, Chang'an still gave his fellow senior brother a little face, put away his sword, looked back at Luoyang and said, "Glutinous rice is my person." ”

Window Han knew that he should come out to speak at this time, pursed his lips, took two steps forward and knelt on the ground, and told the events of the day, including why the disciple of the head of the Shanshui Sect died.

Then Su Nuonuo also told everything in the cave.

It feels so good.

Cooler than ever.

So she raised a bright smile on her face, squinted her eyes and said to Zhang Meng, "Do you have any questions?" (To be continued......)

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