Chapter Thirty-Eight: Exit the Thunder Pavilion!
Yun Cai Xiao has always given people the feeling of being cold and weak, although he usually doesn't talk much, but he rarely gets excited. But she didn't want to, at this time, she would actually hold a dagger across her neck.
Everyone didn't dare to make the slightest move, everyone was afraid that they would startle her.
"Yun Cai Xiao, what are you doing?!" Ye Feihong withdrew his hand, stared at Yun Cai Xiao's eyes, and said coldly: "Put down the dagger quickly!" The old man just took you back to see the Sect Leader Supreme, how to do it have to wait for the Sect Master to speak, do you want to threaten the old man with the dagger?"
"Cai Xiao didn't dare to threaten Elder Ye," Yun Cai Xiao said slowly, "It's just that if Cai Xiao goes back with you, I'm afraid it will be difficult if I want to come out again." Cai Xiao entered the mountain gate at the age of ten, and in the past seven years, he has been taken care of by everyone, but today Cai Xiao is afraid that he will not be able to repay their kindness. ”
"What do you mean by that?" Ye Feihong stared at Yun Caixiao and said in a cold voice, "You want to resist the will of the Supreme Sect Master?!"
"Cai Xiao is just an ordinary woman," Yun Cai Xiao dagger was across her neck, and said lightly: "I don't dare to play with the big things in my life, so I'm afraid I won't be able to respond to the order of the Supreme Sect Master." ”
"You really dare to resist the decree!" Ye Feihong said loudly: "Yun Caixiao, unless you are not a disciple of our Lei Yin Pavilion, you can't refuse the order of the Supreme Sect!"
"Of course Cai Xiao understands," Yun Cai Xiao said this, his face turned red violently, and then he turned pale in an instant, and there was no trace of blood, his body was shaky, and a trace of blood slowly flowed down the corner of his mouth.
"Cai Xiao, you!" Yun Shengxuan quickly stepped forward and held her body that was about to fall: "Cai Xiao, why can't you think about it so much?"
At this time, Hong Xiaobao also walked over, reached into his arms, took out the exquisite blood jade that Yun Caixiao had lent him before, put it in her hand, and comforted her softly: "Sister Caixiao, use this to heal your injuries first." Your little brother Bao is here, if you have anything to say, just say it now, and after a while, Brother Xiao Bao can guarantee to be angry for you. ”
"Well, I know that Brother Xiaobao is the best for me. Yun Caixiao smiled weakly, then took a deep breath, held the exquisite blood jade in the palm of his hand, closed his eyes and breathed for a while, his expression finally recovered a little, then he opened his eyes, looked at Ye Feihong, and said softly: "Elder Ye, now that Caixiao has lowered his cultivation to the word genius, I am afraid that he will not dare to be it." And Cai Xiao felt that he had no face and then returned to the sect, so he asked to quit Lei Yin Pavilion from now on, be a free body, and wait for Cai Xiao to become an adult in the future, and marry Xiao Bao's husband and godson. ”
Hearing this, everyone was stunned, no one expected that Yun Caixiao would be so strong that he would be judged out of the sect!
Even Qingqing on the big tree outside sighed and muttered: "What a woman who is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, a sword servant, when you have a chance in the future, you can find a way to help her, Ye Feihong, it's really a bit too forceful." ”
"Understood, miss," the sword servant nodded: "This Yun Cai Xiao, the old body thinks it is very temperamental." Like is like, dislike is not like, what's the meaning of forced feelings? Well, this Hong Xiaobao is also good, he looks hippie and smiling, but in fact he is extremely smart, his trick just now is very interesting, and the future is immeasurable. ”
"En," Qingqing smiled: "This Hong Xiaobao is a bit interesting." ”
In the main hall, everyone's faces were cloudy, only Hong Xiaobao nodded secretly.
Yun Caixiao has done it here, it is enough, and next, it is necessary for him, the future man of Caixiao, to stand up to the sky.
"Cai Xiao, you ......" Yun Shengxuan sighed and stopped talking. This may also be the best outcome.
"Yun Caixiao, you actually dare to judge the sect!" The anger in Ye Feihong's tone involuntarily erupted: "The sect has used so many resources to cultivate you, but as a result, you actually said to leave, where is our Lei Yin Pavilion?!"
In this world, once anyone enters the sect, he is born as a member of the sect, and death is a ghost of the sect. But now Yun Caixiao actually asked to leave the sect at the cost of self-cultivation, but he had never done it before.
"Elder Ye, Cai Xiao has been self-defeating and cultivated, what are you going to do?" Hong Wenqing stopped directly in front of Ye Feihong this time: "Since he has already said that he will sing with my family's treasure, that is my daughter-in-law, the princess, Hong's old bones are more or less ungrounded, if Elder Ye wants to be strong again, Hong can't turn a blind eye." ”
"Hong Wenqing, do you really dare to betray Lei Yin Pavilion?" Ye Feihong narrowed his eyes, and the cold air in his voice could almost freeze.
"Hehe, at this time, I'm afraid it's no longer a question of whether you dare or not," Hong Wenqing stared at Ye Feihong's eyes, and said hesitantly: "How things will develop later, Elder Ye is afraid that he has already known it, but now he has come to ask Hong, why is it necessary?"
"Good!good!good!" Ye Feihong said three good words in a row, and finally pulled out the long sword on his waist, pinched it lightly with two fingers, and immediately broke it into two, "Dangchang" thought, half of the sword body fell to the ground, Ye Feihong said coldly: "Since Your Excellency has said so, Ye Mou will swear by this broken sword, from now on, the safety of the Chiyun Kingdom, I will not ask about the safety of the Red Cloud Pavilion! From now on, all the disciples of the Lei Yin Pavilion who stayed in the Red Cloud Country will return immediately!"
As soon as Ye Feihong said this, the matter became a foregone conclusion, and there was no change.
"Okay!" Hong Wenqing held his head high and laughed: "I'd rather die standing than live on my knees!" If Hong can't even maintain the dignity of his family, how can he see the ancestors of my Hong family?!"
Things have developed so far beyond everyone's expectations. For a while, everyone present sighed.
"Well said!" At this time, Hong Xiaobao finally spoke. He took a step forward, laughed, and said, "Father, so domineering! The child has a poem, and he is willing to dedicate it to his father!"
"Oh, my Bao'er actually has this Yaxing, okay!" Hong Wenqing laughed and said, "Come on, bring paper and pen!"
Soon, a guard brought a pen and paper, respectfully and neatly arranged.
"Write words, what words does Hong Xiaobao write at this time?" On the big tree, the sword servant's face was full of doubts. In her thoughts, if the power can overpower the other party, it is a dead knock, and if she can't suppress the other party, she will endure it first, and then find the field when the strength is strong in the future, but she can't guess what the words are used to do at this time.
"This Hong Xiaobao is really a bit of a doorway, and he is really smart. However, Qingqing saw what he meant, nodded approvingly, and said with a smile: "Don't forget, the Holy Son School Palace Protector Zuo Shixian is here, since he has completely broken with Lei Yin Pavilion, he naturally has to win over the power of the Holy Son School Palace by the way." ”
"This bastard," the sword servant sneered, but he was indeed a very clever man. It looks like hee-hee-ha, and the people are big ghosts.
It's no wonder that the two recognize Hong Xiaobao's wisdom so much. Since he has already offended Lei Yin Pavilion, he naturally wooed the Holy Son Academy.
The great cause of the Lei Yin Pavilion family is true, but the Holy Son School Palace is not a soft persimmon. is also one of the six orthodox, and the two sides are half a pound and eight taels, and there will not be much difference.
"Since there is this Yaxing, I wonder if I can have this honor and sing it for the Nine Emperor Princes?" As soon as he heard that Hong Xiaobao was going to write the lyrics, Zuo Shixian's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stepped forward to sing for Hong Xiaobao on the spot. He originally came to have a good time with Ye Feihong, but seeing that Ye Feihong was aggressive, he even shot at himself, and he was already angry in his heart, so he naturally wouldn't give Ye Feihong face at this time.
And especially the last time, a poem that Hong Xiaobao did casually has benefited him a lot, and now what kind of pride will the words written on such an occasion be?
"Hehe, of course you can. Hong Xiaobao smiled and nodded, then took the brush, groaned slightly, and began to write on the paper.
After the first sentence was written, Zuo Shixian looked at the seven words on the paper, and his heart was shocked, and then the true qi around his body immediately surged.
"Qinyuan Spring, I am the only one"!