Chapter Ninety-Eight: Confrontation
The tanuki took a step forward and blocked Song Yi's way, and the broom in his hand was raised, as if he wanted to stop him from moving forward with this.
"You little devil......"
Looking at his posture, Song Yi is funny and angry, the raccoon slave is still young, and his cultivation is far inferior to himself, and he will never be able to get any benefit when he moves, but do he really want to move forward by defeating him?
Song Yi glanced at the house not far away again, and secretly scolded Mo Qingning, a shrunken turtle, for letting a child stop him, did he really dare not show his face?
"Clear ...... Senior Brother Qingning was really not there, so he hurriedly went out. The tanuki said loudly: "Senior Brother Song, don't make trouble here!"
After that, he shook the broom in his hand, straightened his waist, and looked mighty and unyielding.
Song Yi stroked the hilt of the sword on his waist, hesitating the truth of his words, if Mo Qingning was really not there, he would obviously offend the raccoon slave and the head behind him, but what if it ...... What if Mo Qingning was here, and knew what was going on, but for some reason he didn't see himself and didn't explain it to himself?
Turning around and leaving, didn't he miss the opportunity to save people?
Song Yi's eyes suddenly flashed the night of the Nine Egret Palace, flashing countless blood and black gas, especially ...... Miss Xiaofei smiled before she died, every word she said, her heart couldn't help but hurt, she held a sword in her hand, and pointed at the raccoon slave!
Luo Zhen is now in the hands of Fengyi Ting, Miss Xiaofei is dead, if he is also ......
“...... Get out of the way. ”
Song Yi stared at the raccoon slave and ordered in a deep voice.
"No!"
The raccoon slave met Song Yi's gaze and sword, without showing weakness, although he was not very old, he already had a momentum of not admitting defeat, clenching the broom in his hand, and waiting for the battle.
"Tanuki ...... Senior Brother doesn't want to hurt you, you get out of the way, I'll go to Senior Brother Mo Qingning, there are some things that have to be asked to him face to face, this matter has nothing to do with you, and you can't stop me. ”
As he spoke, Song Yi took a step forward, the blade of the sword was like a spirit snake, and in just a flash, it was already pressed on the tanuki slave's broom, followed by a strong fall, and the tanuki's entire body sank to the ground by two points.
"No!" The raccoon slave gritted his teeth, suddenly straightened up again, forced Song Yi's pressure back, and said loudly: "Senior Brother Qingning told me before leaving, don't let anyone into his room, anyone!"
Really...... Mo Qingning still made this kind of order?
Song Yi's eyes flickered, and the meaning of doubt lingered in his chest, Mo Qingning's words seemed to be aimed at everyone, but in fact he was coming at himself, he didn't know anything, as the henchman of the head, he still watched and listened to all directions after several years of retreat...... If he doesn't have a ghost in his heart, why should he be afraid to go to his room to check it out?
At this moment, is he really hiding in the back room, unwilling to meet him?
He......
Thinking of this, Song Yi's expression froze, the blade of the sword pressed down, and then quickly provoked, the true qi in his body surged out, and the broom in the raccoon slave's hand bounced away in an instant!
The raccoon slave couldn't react, he was taken aback, and was about to deal with it, but Song Yi had already deceived him, grabbed the placket of his chest, and raised his arm, and the raccoon slave was like a light leaf, and he was thrown directly into the air, three feet high from the ground!
Immediately afterwards, Song Yi's body flicked, and he also jumped into the air, stretched out his left arm, and grabbed the tanuki slave's neck! The tanuki slave was already so frightened that his face was pale, his limbs were stiff, and he saw Song Yi's hand reach out to his throat......
At this moment, a voice burst into the battle circle-
"Stop. ”
The voice is......
Song Yi was stunned, and quickly changed his moves, his left hand went around the neck of the raccoon slave, and gently pushed it to the back of his neck, skillfully separating a little strength, and the whole person followed, holding the waist of the raccoon slave with his arm, and led him to the ground steadily.
Song Yi stood still, looked at the place where the voice came from, and saw a few points of light gathering and dispersing, slowly condensing into the image of one person: Master!
The Law of Transfiguration......
Song Yi knew in his heart that this was not the real master, but he drove the transformation technique and appeared in front of him as a phantom clone.
Although it was a phantom, it was inconvenient for Song Yi to be rude in front of him, put down the raccoon slave, took a step back, and saluted respectfully: "Song Yi has seen the master." ”
"Master!" Seeing that the savior came, the tanuki slave ran up in three steps and two steps, shouting: "Senior Brother Song doesn't believe me, you must see Senior Brother Qingning and beat me." ”
"I already know, your Senior Brother Song won't beat you, at most it will scare you, and you won't be allowed to go to your heart. ”
The head comforted the raccoon slave, asked him to step aside, turned his head to Song Yi and said, "Qingning is really not here, I ordered him to go out to save people, you come with me." ”
Song Yi frowned slightly, is it really not there......? What does the boss say to save people?
"Look at you like this, you must be full of doubts, I won't hide it from you, if you want to know what's going on, come here, I'll let you see it with your own eyes." ”
After that, the phantom of the head turned to leave, and Song Yi hesitated for a second and immediately followed.
One after the other, the two of them bypassed the main road, crossed a porch, and soon stopped in a patio, surrounded by high walls, and the sky was overcast, and the cold white sunlight shone down, illuminating all around.
Song Yi was puzzled, and the head of the door reached out and pressed on one of the walls, only to see a faint light flashing, and a doorway opening opened on the wall!
"Come in, this leads to my secret room. ”
The head of the house looked at Song Yi and led him in, and the two walked a few steps before stepping into a room. Seeing the scene in this room, Song Yi was stunned.
This room is not large, less than half of the previous clean room, and the furnishings are also very simple, the floor is covered with soft cushions, one low table is placed in the middle, and the two chairs are stretched diagonally, as if it is a place to talk, but the wall facing the entrance is completely transparent, connecting this room with the transparent side visually.
It looks like a whole wall of glass over there, reminding Song Yi of the interrogation room he had seen in the movie before crossing over.
Here it is......
"Sit down, don't be stunned. ”
The boss walked over to the table, sat down in front of the chair, relaxed, and stared at the other side of the transparent wall.
Song Yi also walked over and sat down slowly, his eyes always locked on the opposite side.
At this moment, the scene he saw in his eyes was very rare, not to mention weird.
Just opposite the transparent wall, there is also a room, much more spacious than here, and the furnishings are much more luxurious, quite a faction of the head of the house, Song Yi guessed that that side is the head of the family's daily reception room.
Now, there are two people in the reception room, one of them is the head sitting next to him - Song Yi couldn't help but turn his head and look at the head next to him, although he knew that he was a phantom condensed by the method of transformation and would not last long, and his words and deeds were also controlled by the real head of the house, this feeling was still very wonderful.
Retracting his gaze, Song Yi looked at the reception room again, where there was another person.
This man is a middle-aged man, tall and straight, wearing a set of blue-gray clothes, with a gorgeous Yingluo hanging from his chest, and his demeanor is extraordinary. The man's hair was gray, his head was neatly folded, his eyes were deep and sharp, and the corners of his mouth were pursed with an inviolable majesty.
If you look at this middle-aged man alone, Song Yi will feel that he is awe-inspiring and majestic, not a mortal person, however, if compared with the head of the house sitting opposite him, you can find that the head of the house is still more weightless and detached, but this person is a little dignified, too deliberate.
The two sat opposite each other in silence, and no one spoke.
"He's Elder Dimensity. ”
The voice of the head came slowly, and Song Yi was shocked, and he couldn't help but sit up straight and stare at the other party tightly.
Originally...... He is Elder Tianji!
I have heard the name for a long time, and I have finally seen my true face today...... Song Yi couldn't help but look him up and down again, and he didn't know if he was preconceived, the more he looked, the more he felt that there was a hateful face hidden in this person's dignified appearance.
"Don't get excited about what you hear. The head whispered: "Although the secret room here can isolate internal and external movements, so that the person on the other side will not find out, but it is not foolproof, can you bear it?"
"I ......" Song Yi paused and nodded: "I will never act rashly." ”
The boss will knock on himself like this, indicating that there must be something they don't want to hear about next, and it must be a big event, and at a critical juncture, especially not to mess around.
......
"Master, you've been thinking about it for a long time, but do you have a conclusion?"
As soon as the two of them sat down, Elder Tianji on the other side opened his mouth, and Song Yi perked up, staring at every subtle expression on his face, and did not miss every word in his mouth.
"Almost......"
The real body of the head of the opposite room nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Since you come to me, there must be something important, although the ancestor festival is in front of us, we have a lot of affairs at hand, but what should be sorted out still has to be sorted out." ”
"That's the reason, the more critical it is, the less you can hide the dirt. So dare to ask the boss, what does the boss think of what he said to me?"
"Well...... the head picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip slowly, and then said: "As the leader of the seven elders of our Yuequan Sect, you have your own considerations for doing things, but there are some things, I'm afraid it's better to be safe, and blindly rushing in is not beneficial to the overall situation." ”
"The head said so, but you oppose me to find out the truth?" Elder Tianji frowned, shook his head and said, "I have already started to do this, and I have already received certain results, so I came to report to the head of the sect, and it is definitely not reckless." ”
"...... results"
Song Yi saw that the face of the head of the opposite side darkened significantly, he was silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "Tianji, my meaning is very clear, it is better to postpone this matter for a while, at least it is not too late to discuss it after the ancestor festival is over." ”
"The festival is over......" Elder Tianji's eyes flickered, his words began to be aggressive, he sneered, and said, "The meaning of the head of the sect is to shield Elder Yuheng until the end of the festival, and then the big things will be turned into small things, and the small things will be turned into small things?"
"I didn't say that, and you don't have to say that. The boss put the teacup on the table, and the "click" shattered the quiet air in the opposite room.
"I hope you don't convict Elder Yuheng so early, everything hasn't come out yet, everyone is the same faction, and they have always seen each other's actions. ”