The moonlight sprinkled on his face, as if there was a special magic, and Fan Xueyi finally fell asleep in a daze while lying on the bed.

The moon walked out of an arc in the night sky without a trace, and as the east turned white, a round of morning sun gradually rose, and the faint moonlight gradually disappeared in the bright daylight.

She seemed to have had a dream last night, but she couldn't remember anything dimly, but her head was a little heavy.

The early sun shone obliquely, sprinkling a touch of golden sunlight on Fan Xueyi's face, she opened her sleepy eyes in a daze and glanced at the sunlight outside through the light veil, and turned lazily, only to see Lan Xi staring up with her eyes wide open.

"Still sleepy?" Hearing the movement, Lan Xi turned his head and gently put his hand on Fan Xueyi's head, his fingers through the black hair and gently pinched Fan Xueyi's head.

Fan Xueyi lazily called "Mother". It was late when she fell asleep last night, and it was inevitable that she wanted to lie in bed at this time.

"Then you can sleep for a while, and my mother will call you after breakfast. Lan Xi said dotingly.

"Hmm!" Van Xue responded, rolled over and went back to sleep.

Lan Xi shook her head and chuckled, got up and put on her clothes and shoes, and found a clean plain floral dress and a pair of white brocade shoes from the closet, which she was going to use to accompany Fan Xueyi up the mountain to worship Xie Zishuo Shenjun for a while.

After Lan Xi found all this, he went downstairs to cook.

Fan Xueyi, who had been sleeping with her eyes closed, opened her eyes after hearing the sound of Lan Xi coming downstairs, because she heard the slight footsteps towards Lan Yingge.

Listening to the sound of the steps, the person who came didn't look like a cultivator, this Lan Yingge is where Lan Xi and Fan Xueyi live, and no one should come over on weekdays.

Fan Xueyi got up and came to the bedside, gently pushed open a gap and looked downstairs.

Sure enough, someone came to Lan Yingge, with a slightly fat body, gray hair, and a very peaceful and elegant goatee, and the person who came was Xu Lang, the head of the Liuyun Sect who Fan Xueyi had met last night.

Early this morning, it was useless to even have breakfast, so Fan Qingyun said that he would gather the entire Liuyun Sect to go to Chengyuan Square in the back, saying that he was going to kill Fan Ziyi and confess to death.

Of the two disciples who were seriously injured by the tick monster, one died in the middle of the night last night.

After learning the news from Xu Lang, Lan Xi immediately took off his apron and came upstairs to call Fan Xueyi, and the two followed Xu Lang to Chengyuan Square.

On the way to Chengyuan Square, many subordinates and disciples saw Fan Xueyi's face, and they each showed a surprised look and then avoided it from a distance.

Fan Xueyi touched the left side of her face, the cold ice on her face was still there, and it must be lifted as soon as possible, otherwise it would freeze for a long time and her muscles would die, and half of her face would be really ruined.

When they came to Chengyuan Square, there were already many people in the square, Fan Qingyun was sitting on the main seat in front of the square, and Fan Ziyi was kneeling in front of the square alone in the autumn wind.

The surroundings of the square were full of disciples of the Liuyun Sect, and Dong Han, who had a broken arm, was also among them, he saw Fan Xueyi coming from a distance, and nodded lightly at her as a greeting, Fan Xueyi also smiled at him, and then followed Lan Xi and Xu Lang to the seat of Fan Qingyun's head in front of the square, and then went to find Dong Han after untying the ice!

After Xu Lang ushered the two of them to their seats, he left again.

After the people of the Liuyun Sect came one after another, the disciple standing in front of the gong raised the gong and struck it, and the entire Chengyuan Square immediately fell silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Fan Qingyun's body, and they saw Fan Qingyun standing up towards the front.

With Fan Qingyun's gaze, everyone's eyes also looked towards the entrance of Chengyuan Square.

Xu Lang walked over slowly, followed by a group of people and three coffins, eight people carried a mouthful, after the group came to the center of the square, Xu Lang waved his hand, and the disciples who carried the coffin steadily put the coffin on the ground and then retreated to the side.

"Sect Master, the three disciples have been invited. Xu Lang bowed his hand to Fan Qingyun and said.

Fan Qingyun nodded at him, signaling that he could step back.

Xu Lang first stepped aside, and then walked around to the front of the square. Fan Xueyi glanced at the empty seat on Fan Qingyun's right, which was Xu Lang's seat.

However, Fan Qingyun stood, even if they were sitting, they were all standing.

"Children, the master is sorry for you. Fan Qingyun waved his hand and swept the Liuyun Sect disciples in the audience, and then suddenly knelt down, looking very distressed.

As soon as Fan Qingyun knelt, everyone also knelt down, and in the blink of an eye, all the people in the entire Chengyuan Square, except for the three disciples lying in the coffin, knelt on the ground.

"I don't teach my daughter as a teacher, and I am too arrogant to Ziyi on weekdays, so that she has developed her current temperament, causing such a tragedy, as a master, I really have no shame to face everyone, and I recruited everyone today, just to publicly execute this rebellious girl and give everyone an explanation. After Fan Qingyun finished speaking, he changed the grief on his face to refuse, stretched out his big hand, and said, "Xu Lang, bring a knife." ”

The manager, Xu Lang, handed over a shiny broadsword.

Fan Xueyi raised her eyes and looked, the big knife was cold and shining, and the blade was also very sharp, when Fan Qingyun took the knife, Fan Ziyi had already cried into a tearful person, begging for mercy, but Fan Qingyun was still unmoved.

Could it be that he was really willing to kill his daughter?

Fan Xueyi, who suddenly realized that there was no one missing, looked around, and at this time, the disciples of the Liuyun Sect were already kneeling forward and interceding for Fan Ziyi.

After scanning the audience, Fan Xueyi showed an imperceptible smile on her face, the eldest princess is really no longer here, maybe because she can't bear to watch this too realistic play!

"Master, please think twice!"

"You just let the eldest lady go, it was the insect demon who killed them, the eldest lady is innocent!"

"Please don't do it, master, don't!"

“......”

“......”

In the entire Chengyuan Square, there was a sound of pleading, and Fan Qingyun's arm that raised the big knife was stopped by Dong Han with one hand, and he froze in the air and never fell.

If Fan Qingyun really wanted to kill Fan Ziyi to apologize, there would be no need to set up such a big battle. Summoning all the people is nothing more than blocking everyone's mouths in the name of Bo Renyi, so that everyone has nothing to say about this matter.