Long.

Finally, Mu Qingxue gave in, nodded, and said slowly: "Okay, I swear, in this life, I will always be a disciple of Qingyunmen, I will not hurt others, I will not retaliate against Elder Taishang, and I will not do anything harmful to the sect." ”

She had no tears to shed.

After listening to his daughter's oath, Lord Mu Feng disappeared with the last trace of concern, and muttered: "Good boy", and closed his eyes.

"Father."

Mu Qingxue's heart ached.

But her voice was extremely weak, and her hatred could not be radiated outward, so she could only turn inward and turn into a force to attack herself.

It's dark.

The upper body fell directly to the ground.

The father and daughter were killed and injured, and under the torture platform, the lively Qingyunmen disciples seized the opportunity and took the lead in rushing forward a few steps, with a great posture of rushing forward.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhan Zhichun crossed the torture platform, put his sword in front of his chest, and shouted loudly.

Everyone knows that among her peers, she is second only to Mu Qingxue in talent, and she is the daughter of the head of Wanfa Sect, and her mother Zhan is different from Mu Feng's master, so it can be said that she loves her daughter like her life.

It's okay to wave the flag and shout for Elder Taishang behind your back.

But there was really no one who dared to confront Zhan Chengchun blatantly, so this group of disciples stopped on the steps quite awkwardly.

The other side.

Yin Cai and Ding Ran also caught up with the execution platform.

One helped Mu Qingxue up, and the other knelt in front of the peak master and master, snorted, and wanted to cry loudly, but because of the critical situation now, he had to hold back his tears.

"Miss Zhan."

An Xiaodie, who was sitting side by side with Elder Taishang, suddenly got up, and she was now fearless, and her expression was very different from usual.

The golden hairpin is jade, and the delicate face is like a flower.

With his chin held high, he asked threateningly: "I know you are very powerful, but this is Qingyun Gate, not your Ten Thousand Methods Gate, your hand is stretched too long?" ”

"Whether it's long or not, it depends on who you compare with."

Zhan Zhichun looked back, and said slowly: "Your Miss An has been slapped in the face, my Wanfa Sect and other sects have to offer the Sect's healing secret medicine within half a month, this hand is not shorter than mine, right?" ”

It's a bandit!

Hear this.

An Xiaodie was not ashamed, she helped the bead hairpin on her head, her face showed pride, and she squinted and smiled: "Miss Zhan, this is not what I meant, but what my master meant." ”

"But—"

She stretched out her tone and covered her mouth with a coquettish smile: "Your family style is like this, whether it is you or the head of Zhan, you will probably never experience the taste of being protected by a man." ”

This is really heart-wrenching.

There is one thing that cannot be mentioned in Wanfamen, that is, the biological father of Zhan Zhichun's sister and brother, no one knows who he is, only that he is a traitor to the Demon Sect, and his whereabouts are unknown.

Both take their mother's surname.

Although they are talented, their biological father is a mystery, and it is still an indelible stain on the sister and brother in the eyes of outsiders.

As soon as this remark came out.

The Qingyunmen disciples who were surrounded by the torture platform were nervous, for fear that An Xiaodie's stimulated Zhan Chengchun would be crazy, even though Elder Taishang would definitely be able to subdue them, but it would not be good if they were injured by mistake.

The air froze for a moment.

Zhan Zhichun stood on the ground with his long sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at An Xiaodie for a moment, then suddenly raised his feet and walked over step by step.

"What do you want to do?"

When the two were only ten paces apart.

An Xiaodie finally couldn't help it, she knew that there was Elder Taishang behind her, and she couldn't be injured, but she still couldn't suppress the fear in her heart, after all, the difference in strength between the two was too big.

It's like a rabbit facing a lion.

Even if you know that if you speak first, your momentum will be lost, but this kind of fear from the suppression of strength is not controlled by rational intelligence.

Fortunately, Zhan Chengchun did not continue to approach.

Instead, he blinked, still staring at An Xiaodie intently, and suddenly asked, "I want to ask, can you hand over the healing secret medicine of Wanfa Gate later, and I will ask Aunt Yun to give it to you in person?" ”