Chapter 41: One Sword and One Blow

"Snow calyx!"

"Your talent has returned? Cultivating the medicinal power of the Forbidden Pill - that was the antidote just now? ”

Chen Qinghua was pleasantly surprised and exclaimed.

"Impossible!" Tian Zhiyuan's eyes widened, almost bulging out.

"It can't be! I haven't seen the antidote to the Forbidden Pill yet, and she hasn't taken refuge in us yet, how can she have the antidote? ”

"In the entire Qi country, there will never be a second antidote!"

Zhao Xuecao snorted coldly: "Xia worm can't be silent, do you really think that I have no way out except to take refuge or marry willingly?" ”

Tian Zhiyuan was stunned and looked at Lin Nan.

Chen Qinghua was also stunned, looked at Zhao Xuexu, the true disciple he should have been the most proud, and also looked at Lin Nan.

The Great Dao Sect turned out to be another way out chosen by Zhao Xuexu.

"Selyx."

Chen Qinghua realized that he and the Imperial Sword Sect were likely to miss out on this genius disciple forever.

His expression was solemn, and he called out to Zhao Xuexu.

"It's the master who was wrong, was used by the villain, was negligent, and didn't take into account your feelings."

"However, you must understand that Master has no intention of harming you......"

Zhao Xuecao smiled coldly: "Master, you don't have to be so sincere. ”

"In two days, I have seen through the weakness of human feelings, but it is just a matter of genius or not."

"You don't have to worry, as I said just now, I will not quit the Imperial Sword Sect, and I even want to go back to be the head of the Imperial Sword Sect in the future."

"It's just that the current Edgeworth Sect has disappointed me a lot."

"If you want to stay in the Great Dao Sect to practice, that's all."

Chen Qinghua saw that she had made up her mind, and her heart was anxious and angry.

If Zhao Xuecao is just a waste, if it is lost, it will be lost, and it is not worth half a pity.

But she watched in front of her to restore her former genius assets, which was a talent that could overwhelm everyone in the next generation of Qi Kingdom!

How can you lose it from your hands right in the eye?

Besides, what Zhao Xuecao said, he couldn't let it go.

If Zhao Xuexu really regarded himself as a disciple of the Imperial Sword Sect, he would wait until decades later to achieve cultivation, kill the Imperial Sword Sect, and seize the position of the head of the Imperial Sword Sect.

When the time comes, won't the entire Imperial Sword Sect completely become a puppet in the hands of the Great Dao Sect?

Taking a deep breath, Chen Qinghua was no longer soft, and his voice became cold and hard: "Zhao Xuexu, you are a disciple of my Imperial Sword Sect, and you must return to the Imperial Sword Sect with us." ”

"As for the matter of wanting to stay in the Great Dao Sect, the stakes are very high, and you must also return to the Imperial Sword Sect and discuss it again."

Zhao Xuexu shook her head coldly, her expression on her face was like frost.

"Master, this matter is impossible."

"You have to come back with me!" Chen Qinghua finally couldn't help it, and took a step forward to capture Zhao Xuexu.

At that moment, a huge shadow crossed in front of him.

Lin Nan's voice sounded: "After all, it's not good to really do it." ”

"I advise Master Chen to value harmony."

It turned out that Lin Nan's belief moved, and the five-zhang-high puppet on the side rushed out and protected Zhao Xuexu.

Zhao Xuexu looked back at Lin Nan.

Lin Nan smiled.

With an imperceptible smile in Zhao Xuexu's eyes, she turned her head back, her long snow-white hair scattered.

"Sect Master Lin!"

"Zhao Xuexu disregards the door rules, he must stay in your Great Dao Sect!"

"Your Dao Sect, are there any rules?"

"Do you really want to get involved? Do you have to take in this kind of rebel who betrays his master and disobeys his elders? ”

Lin Nan smiled, put his hands behind the puppet, and at the same time mobilized the other puppets he had made, approaching the people of the Imperial Sword Sect to prepare for his move.

"Didn't Zhao Xuecao say it? She won't betray the Imperial Sword Sect, so where does the crime of betraying the master start? ”

"As for disobedience to the elders, this is even more strange."

"When are the elders right and the younger ones wrong? Must not be violated? ”

"If you follow your thoughts, Tian Zhiyuan, who was captured by you just now, if there is a next generation of disciples, he can also survive as an elder."

"Even if those disciples are loyal to the Imperial Sword Sect, but because Tian Zhiyuan is their elder and is a traitor, they can't disobey their elders; Therefore, the next generation of disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect had no choice but to follow Tian Zhiyuan as a traitor......"

Chen Qinghua was so angry by his words that he just wanted to vomit blood: "Sect Master Lin, you can really reverse right and wrong with your sharp mouth!" ”

"I'm just going to ask, do you really want to take Zhao Xuexu in?"

"Seriously." Lin Nan did not hesitate and responded.

Everything has been communicated with Zhao Xuexu with a spirit pen, and there is nothing to hesitate about.

"Good!"

"It seems that Sect Master Lin is really confident, and with the strength of one person, he can resist the people of my Imperial Sword Sect!"

Chen Qinghua's face turned pale, and he bowed his hand to Lan Wangji: "Elder Taishang, please use a sword." ”

Lan Wangji looked at him quietly.

"Your heart has indeed changed......

The palm of his hand pressed the hilt of the white jade sword on his waist, and his voice was gentle: "Sect Master Lin, can you discuss it?" ”

"I'll make a guarantee."

"The treatment that Zhao Xuecao has received in the past two days will not be in the future; Not only that, Zhao Xuecao was taught by me, and in the future, all the swordsmanship cheats, exercise cheats, and books of the Imperial Sword Sect were open to her alone. ”

"Can you reassure you?"

Lin Nan looked at Zhao Xuexu, Zhao Xuexu was silent for a moment and shook her head slightly.

At the same time, Lin Nan appeared in front of him.

Please select.

"The first option: forcibly leave Zhao Xuecao from the hands of the Imperial Sword Sect."

"Complete this reward and get a five-year cultivation and a set of seventh-order swordsmanship."

"The second option: no longer keep Zhao Xuexu, let her be brought back to the Imperial Sword Sect."

"Complete this selection and get a one-year cultivation and an eighth-order magic weapon."

Select the first item.

Whether it was Lin Nan's original intention or Zhao Xuexu's request, at this time, it was impossible for Zhao Xuecao to return to the Imperial Sword Sect with him.

After the selection, Lin Nan said: "Thank you for your kindness, now Zhao Xuexu's cultivation is weak and he has no ability to protect himself, so it's better not to go to the Imperial Sword Sect for the time being." ”

"When it comes to the future, she can protect herself and walk the world, she can naturally return to her master, she is not afraid of other people's plots, and she will not give others a husband and wife."

Lin Nan's voice made Lan Wangji a little silent.

"It seems that I can't guarantee it."

"Speaking of this matter, the Imperial Sword Sect has a bit of a loss, and it is not reasonable for you to take in the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect."

"How about this, I will make a sword, and you will make a move."

"Whoever wins and who loses, the result is decided."

As Lan Wangji spoke, he slowly pulled out a sword that was as warm as jade, looking beautifully carved and like a work of art.

This is, of course, just an illusion......

This sword is a sixth-order magic weapon, and it is extremely strong in itself, even if it is not urged by the true element, it is as easy as cutting gold and iron mountain stones like cutting paper.

Everyone in the Imperial Sword Sect slowly retreated, and Zhao Xuexu and Jiang Yunrui also slowly retreated.

"Okay."

Lin Nan said this word, urging the five-zhang tall puppet of the ninety-ninth company to explode and rush towards Lan Wangji.

At the same time, control the convergence range of the seventh-order protective formation, separating the area between yourself and the puppet.

The white jade sword in Lan Wangji's hand let out a soft roar, drawing a circle diagonally.

The sword was like endless raindrops, overwhelming the sky and falling densely towards the puppet.

Autumn rain swordsmanship!