The Great Elder of the Water Moon Sect looked at the imposing Lu Chaoge, and his brows furrowed even deeper.

The second elder watched the play from the sidelines, and he was happy to see the direction of the situation.

When Meng Feng said that he would pay the spirit stone, whether it was the eldest elder or the second elder, they all felt that Lu Chaoge would choose to settle the matter.

As the existence of the bottom of the [Lower Hundred Gates], the Momen should not have many sect resources, and the spirit stone must be the rigid need of the Momen, so there is no reason not to be impressed.

And when Meng Feng shouted out the triple spirit stone, they felt that this matter was a foregone conclusion.

As for the death of a fisherman in the Foggy River, naturally no one took it seriously.

The vast Heavenly Xuan Realm, when will there be no dead people?

But it's a little thing.

But when Lu Chaoge said the sixteenth article of the Sword Sect's rules, everyone present understood his attitude.

He refuses to be selfish!

According to Article 16 of the Sword Sect's rules, Meng Feng undertook the commission of Wanmin Zhong, he was perfunctory, and finally indirectly caused someone to die, and he needed to bear the whipping.

Don't think that whipping is a trivial matter, the whipping in the cultivation world is not the kind of small leather whip with its own petty taste.

Three thunder whips whipped the body.

Three hearts whip the heart.

After six lashes, those with unstable foundations may be severely injured.

The thunder whip is a trivial matter, the pain is painful, and the remnants are disabled, but in the magical cultivation world, there is still salvation.

But the heart whip is different, the heart whip whips the Dao heart, and those who are unstable in the Dao heart may have the Dao heart cracked, and they will not be able to go further for the rest of their lives, or even descend to the realm!

If this situation occurs, unless it is really a heaven-seizing creation, even if the great cultivators of the seventh and eighth realms help them, they will not be able to save them.

In fact, it can be seen from the distribution of the Wanmin Bell by the Sword Sect that the Sword Sect attaches great importance to the matter of sheltering Qingzhou, so the punishment is also extremely high.

What's worse is that Meng Feng took over Momen's work, which is equivalent to taking on this responsibility. If he takes money and doesn't do anything, these six whips will be punished by the head of the Mo Sect!

It's useless for the Great Elder to want favoritism!

At this moment, he even felt that the young man in front of him was more greedy than he imagined?

He moved out of the sect because he wanted to get a greater benefit!

"Whether you want resources or love disciples, choose one or the other."

"Anyway, the whip is in my hand, how to whip it, I have the final say."

"I don't know how thick the sky is, you are going to tear your face with my Shuiyuemen!" The Great Elder sneered in his heart.

Meng Feng listened to Lu Chaoge's words, and his cold hair stood on end.

He was already scared stupid at the moment, but he really didn't have any crooked thoughts.

When he first started, one of his brothers had made a big mistake, and he had seen the severity of the whipping.

When Meng Feng recalled it now, he felt goosebumps all over his body.

"Master, Master save me!" Meng Feng's legs weakened and he almost fell to his knees.

After all, the Great Elder still felt sorry for his beloved disciple, and after weighing the pros and cons, he decided to have some benefits first, and then find a way to go to Momen to double it back in the future.

He barely squeezed out a smile on his uncertain ugly face, and said, "Master Lu, talk here." ”

As he spoke, he also made a gesture of please.

It's just that Lu Chaoge turned his back to him and didn't move.

He looked down at Meng Feng, who couldn't stand up straight with his legs, and said, "This seat gives you three choices." ”

"One, six lashes."

"Two, take this seat with a sword."

When Meng Feng heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "What about ..... San?" ”

"Oh, no three, teasing you." Lu Chaoge looked at him with a playful look and said, "Or, three is two into one?" ”

The Great Elder stood aside and couldn't help but speak again, and his voice was full of anger, shouting, "Master Lu!" ”

Lu Chaoge still turned a deaf ear, he was not false at all.

The situation in Shuiyuemen is too chaotic now, he moved out of the Sword Sect rules, and no one dares to make any small moves.

For the Great Elder, the Second Elder was eyeing him from the side, as long as Lu Chaoge insisted on the rules of the sect, the Great Elder would not dare to let go of a fart.

He dared to be the first year of junior high school, and the second elder dared to be fifteen.

He wished that the Great Elder would come forward for his apprentice, and today was really beautiful for the Second Elder.

What's more, in the dictionary of my Lu Chaoge, there are no afraid words!

The most terrible thing is that the rest of the disciples of the Water Moon Gate don't know, and Lu Chaoge doesn't know either, there is a distinguished guest living in the Water Moon Gate in the past few days!

This distinguished guest, the Great Elder and the Second Elder must be served carefully.

They didn't dare to let this distinguished guest see the joke of the Water Moon Gate, which led to a bad impression of the Water Moon Gate.

At this moment, unless Lu Chaoge is willing to go private and make the decision for the mortals of the dead family, it will be treated as if this matter has not happened. The Foggy River is his territory, and he has the final say, and he can erase all traces.

But it is clear that his attitude is extremely resolute.

Meng Feng's pupils were shocked, he looked at his master who no longer spoke, and then looked at Lu Chaoge, who was looking down on him, and knew that he could not escape.

There were two paths before him.

Either you have to suffer the whipping, or you can take the young master's sword.

Meng Feng's voice trembled slightly, and he said, "I'll ....... me take the sword!" ”

For the sword, he is still a little confident.

His realm is not lower than Lu Chaoge, although the other party is the head of the house, and he looks fearless, maybe the actual combat power is very strong.

But with just one sword, it shouldn't be comparable to the six lashes, right?

For sword cultivators, the sword heart is the Dao heart, and the heart whip whips the sword heart, which is really difficult to top!

"Yes." Lu Chaoge bowed slightly, and turned the [not too late] in his hand.

He glanced at Meng Feng and said, "When you're ready, tell this seat." Take it easy, the natal sword of this seat will not come out of the sheath. ”

When Meng Feng heard this, he was overjoyed.

Even the natal sword is not unsheathed, so what is the panic?

Everyone cultivates similarly, and they are all sword cultivators, and they can't produce swords, and there is a world of difference. Your sword is not out of the sheath, if you can still seriously injure me, Lao Tzu will not practice swords in the future!

Listening to Lu Chaoge's words, the Great Elder's brows furrowed, and the Second Elder looked puzzled.

The former thought that Lu Chaoge had changed his mind and was about to release the water, and he just wanted to give a little precept to stand out for himself and establish his majesty.

The latter felt that this young man was really a gust of wind and rain, and just now it seemed that there was a big battle, and now the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and it was really boring.

Why is it hard for a long time!

They don't know that Lu Chaoge's heart is not made of sponges, so naturally it will not be soft and hard.

He saw Meng Feng take out his natal sword, and after the long sword was unsheathed, he said lightly: "Okay?" ”

Meng Feng clenched his long sword, took a deep breath, and said, "Please teach the head of the road!" ”

When Lu Chaoge heard this, he didn't say a word of nonsense, and casually threw out a sword qi.

In an instant, the Great Elder and the Second Elder, who were paying attention to the battle situation, exclaimed one after another.

"The power of heaven and earth!"

"Sword Intent!"

Yes, this sword, Lu Chaoge did not leave his hand.

The power of water and sword intent came out together, and Meng Feng didn't have time to react.

He raised his sword and wanted to resist, but the whole person was directly knocked away by the sword qi.

"Boom ——!" Meng Feng's body hit the Wanmin Bell, causing the ancient bell to roar again!

Blood spilled violently, and his body slowly slipped off the clock face before collapsing to the ground.

And the most fatal thing is actually not his Dao body, but his sword heart!

No one thought that this head of the Ink Sect had already formed a sword intent.

If the sword intent is the intention, it can hurt the sword heart, and its power is not inferior to the heart whip at all, or even better!

The Great Elder and the Second Elder were well-informed, and they could see Meng Feng's current situation at a glance.

His Kenshin ...... Broken!

It's just broken!

I saw that Lu Chaoge didn't even glance at Meng Feng, who was paralyzed on the ground, and turned around and slowly walked towards Luo Bing, who was waiting on the side.

His low and cold voice echoed for a long time in front of the mountain gate of the Water Moon Gate:

"Stop practicing swords."

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