Chapter 297: Heavenly Sword Sect's Punishment

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Around the Heavenly Sword Palace, there are rows of scattered houses, arranged according to the position of the Nine Palaces Bagua, the left is inhabited by the inner disciples, and the right is the residence of the outer disciples.

These houses are dotted around the palace like walls.

Walking towards the interior, another row of houses appeared, which was the residence of the older disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, whose status was above the inner disciples and outer disciples, and was usually responsible for passing on their swordsmanship and martial arts.

The outer disciples had nothing important, except for cleaning the courtyard, they were generally not allowed to enter and leave this place casually, so Yuan Yoyo and the others did not follow.

Walked to a spacious courtyard and followed Mu Jian to report to the master of the miscellaneous hall who managed things.

Hearing that the prince of the Bu family was coming to the Heavenly Sword Sect, the Zhao Hall Master, who was fifty years away, hurriedly went out to greet him, and he was enthusiastic.

At that time, when he left the Zhiwu Boundless Divine Palace, the profound master made a mistake, thinking that with his own name alone, Zhuo Zangfeng would be able to meet Dongfang Yinyue smoothly.

As everyone knows, the master is full of wealth and is a scholar of heaven and man, but he doesn't know much about the world after all. Because there is only a big picture in the chest, it is not sensitive to these small things.

Fortunately, when Bu Shishu was leaving, His Majesty the Emperor thought carefully and wrote the letter by himself.

Although it is a private letter, it is also equivalent to a holy decree, and the hall master of Zhao respectfully bows down, and then holds his hands high, and goes all the way to report to the master.

Facing the Heavenly Sword Saint Realm that he had imagined countless times in his mind, Zhuo Zangfeng felt a sense of admiration in his heart, because of his master, this sect that had no intersection with him, suddenly became extremely sacred in his heart.

He did not doubt what his master said, and he was even more convinced that Dongfang Yinyue could save Yueyue.

It's not because he has taken the pill of this Dan Dao Grandmaster, and he knows that the effect is like a god, but the most important thing is that because this is the Heavenly Sword Sect.

But so, he still has some worries.

From the moment he entered the mountain gate, he had consciously converged his qi, because he was the body of a kendo immortal, this deliberate stealth lurking, the vitality in the sea of dantian qi was like a dormant dragon.

No matter who it is, as long as they look at him, they will feel that this is an ordinary teenager with no cultivation.

He wants to truly "hide the edge", the pen hides the edge, the sword hides the edge, and the person hides the edge.

The Master once said, "When you can stay on the edge of your sword, you will be considered to have entered the true way of the sword."

This sentence made him feel more deeply than the sentence "It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes", which is not a way of cultivation leading to the avenue.

At this moment, Zhuo Zangfeng was standing alone in the courtyard, and Bu Shishu had already been invited to the hall, drinking tea and talking to Mu Jianhong.

Heavenly Sword Sect Leader Liu Qingfeng came in a hurry, and he didn't rush to see the genius disciple of the Bu family, but went straight to the side of the immortal jade god box guarded by Zhuo Zangfeng.

"Little brother, open the lid. ”

The master's face was grim, but his tone was modest, and he did not show the sense of majesty that matched his identity.

Although there were small holes in the box, Zhuo Zangfeng was still worried that Yueyue would be too stuffy to sleep in, so as soon as he arrived here, he quietly opened it and covered it up.

He carefully pushed open the lid of the box, and Liu Qingfeng only glanced at it, and his expression became extremely ugly.

The Heavenly Sword Sect, who had cultivated to the Great Grandmaster Realm, had a profound divine sense, and immediately sensed that the injuries on Yueyue's body were very serious.

Moreover, this girl went to the Heavenly Sword Sect at the beginning, and she once brought a lot of happiness to this master.

Thinking of Yueyue's flower-like smiling face in the sun, and thinking of the leaves on her sideburns, Liu Qingfeng frowned, and quickly picked up Yueyue from the wooden box.

Then he didn't look at it like the Bu family boy, and said to Zhuo Zangfeng:

"Hold the wooden box and follow me to Danding Peak. ”

Zhuo Zangfeng hurriedly followed the order and followed closely behind him, but just as Liu Qingfeng was about to step out of the courtyard, Hall Master Zhao, who had just delivered the letter, hurriedly came with his disciples in a hurry.

The Heavenly Sword Sect Leader suddenly stopped.

Hearing this, Mu Jianhong, who walked out of the hall, hurriedly saluted with Shishu, Liu Qingfeng's brows still did not stretch, and he nodded slightly, which was regarded as a response to the son of the Bu family who came from Beijing.

Then a trace of anger suddenly flashed on his face, and he said loudly: "Zhao Bingzhang, as the hall master, actually despises Jian Yan's guests! From now on, you will be punished to go to the back mountain to protect the mountains and forests!"

Hall Master Zhao was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and didn't dare to distinguish it, but he hated Zhuo Zangfeng to the core.

At this moment, he didn't consider his own mistakes, but thought that Zhuo Zangfeng took advantage of his absence to complain to the master.

Mu Jianhong even prostrated himself on the ground, not daring to raise his head, the high pride he had shown in front of his disciples before was nowhere to be seen at this moment.

Bu Shishu's heart was shaken, the Heavenly Sword Sect was in charge of the sect, and he was so strict in such a trivial matter, it seemed that the reputation of this "unparalleled Daomen" for hundreds of years was really well deserved.

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't care about the snubbing he had just received, he was anxious about His Highness Yueyue's injury, and he wouldn't take all the details to heart.

Now looking at the bullish characters, he was so frightened that he cowered, and he didn't even dare to say what he could distinguish, and secretly scolded in his heart: "I deserve it!"

At this time, an old Taoist with a goatee suddenly fell into the field, saluted Liu Qingfeng, and then swept his gaze extremely sternly towards Hall Master Zhao and Mu Jianhong, who were kneeling on the ground.

"Two dog things!"

Before the words fell, two feet had already flown out, and with two pops, the two people who were originally kneeling on the ground had already been kicked into the air.

Liu Qingfeng couldn't bear it in his heart, afraid that the two disciples would not dare to resist and would be seriously injured, so he hurriedly sent out a vitality to slow down their falling force.

"Pengpeng" twice, Hall Master Zhao and Mu Jianhong fell heavily, still maintaining the posture of kneeling and pleading.

However, the person who kicked them away was none other than Wang Shanyang, who had the hottest temper in the "Tianyu Seven Cultivations", and seeing that the master had helped, he was still angry, and kicked them out again.

The two of them fell to the ground, endured physical pain, and still maintained a kneeling posture.

Liu Qingfeng persuaded: "Elder Wang, haven't I said many times, don't discipline your disciples, otherwise they won't be convinced!"

Wang Shanyang said respectfully: "The palm teacher is extremely right!"

In the face of this hot-tempered elder, Liu Qingfeng was helpless, every time he persuaded him not to do anything, he answered more neatly than anyone else, but after that, he still went his own way.

Bu Shishu saw that this goat's beard grew like the wind, like a louse on his clothes, and the legs were full of vigor and vitality, gathering momentum but not hair, and he couldn't help but be amazed!

This eldest prince from the Qianshan Bu family, no matter at any time, will never forget to study swordsmanship and martial arts, and is even better at absorbing the essence of a hundred schools and integrating them for his own use.

Liu Qingfeng saw that he had stayed too long, and said to Wang Shanyang: "Elder Wang, this little brother has a long journey, you carry the stone box, and the two of us will go to Danding Peak." ”

Wang Shanyang stepped to the side of the sect master, glanced at Yueyue, and said in surprise: "Isn't this the girl who came to ask for the pill last time?"

"That's right! In order to ask for pills for others, I traveled thousands of miles, and I didn't care about the ventilation of the imperial qi flight, and I suffered a little, but I didn't expect it to be more serious this time. ”

Taking the "Immortal Jade Divine Box" from Zhuo Zangfeng's hand, Wang Shanyang said angrily: "Of course, for that young man's quest for Dan, now that she looks like this, I don't see this stinky boy appear, let my old Wang meet, not to teach this conscienceless guy a lesson!"

"Let's go!" Before Liu Qingfeng's words fell, the two figures had already flown into the air, breaking through the clouds and fog. (To be continued.) )