Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Chief Disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Participate!

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It's night. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Aozora lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

On the one hand, it's because I get along very well with the girl named Yuelan in the city at night.,Although it's just a meeting in Pingshui.,But as long as you can be with the girl, who cares if you know it before.。

But it's a pity that Moon Blue didn't take off the mask in the end, so in the end, Blue Sky didn't know what Moon Blue looked like.

But... Doesn't matter~

Qingkong lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth turned into an extremely funny arc.

Fortunately, he was witty enough, and finally Yuelan finally remembered the key when she left, and then walked all the way behind the girl... Bah... Escort,In the end, I finally knew the inn where the moon was staying.。

Now that you know where you live, you'll definitely meet again by chance!

Of course, if it's just these, it's not enough that the blue sky can't sleep, and the source of the adolescent can't sleep is next door...

"Boom!"

There was another sound of something falling to the ground for some reason, and Qingkong flipped over and covered his ears tightly with a pillow.

It's annoying!

The violent sister next door doesn't know what stimulation she was into, she has been wearing a stinky face since she came back from the palace, obviously Lao Zhao and the Eight Demons came back drunk and laughing, why did that girl start throwing things after running into the house?

Could it be that these nine demons have eaten up their treasury?

Thinking about Xiao Ye's performance on the snack street at night, Aozora felt that this possibility was very high...

That's it for one, let alone nine...

Silently cast a look of pity, Qingkong turned over, planning to force himself to sleep, after all, he was going to "meet" the girl tomorrow~

As a result, the eyelids of Qingkong, who had calmed down, became heavier and heavier... Getting heavier and heavier...

... ! The house next door is about to be demolished, how can you sleep!

Turning over, he sat on the bed for a while, and Qingkong, who was determined to fight against this kind of late-night disturbance, rubbed the dark circles under his eyes and got out of bed, pushed the door out, and walked to the door of Ailing's room in a few steps.

The noise in the room didn't seem to be as fierce as before, and Aoku was hesitating to knock on the door when the door suddenly opened from the inside.

"Is there something wrong?"

Ai Ling, whose eyes were red, looked like she had just cried, and there were still two tear stains on her cheeks that had not been wiped away.

"What's... It's getting early..."

Qingkong scratched his head, he really didn't know what else he could say in this atmosphere.

Hearing this, Ai Ling leaned against the door frame and tried to pretend to be fierce: "What do you want to say?"

"Ahem..."Qingkong touched his nose and felt uncomfortable: "Aren't you okay tomorrow, I said before that that I want to hurry up and get the sword spirit out, you sleep so late and be careful not to get up tomorrow... Oops I'll you how... What are you crying about..."

Qingkong looked at Ai Ling, who instantly changed from a fierce face to a look of grievance, and then burst into tears, and suddenly felt that he had become a sinner in a daze...

But to be reasonable, I didn't say anything strange!

"Ouch, what's wrong with Grandma this is... It can't be that the treasury is empty, right? Oh my God, those demons are too terrifying, even if they are not their own, they can't be so powerful..."

Ai Ling raised his head with red eyes, opened his mouth, but shook his head again, sighed and said, "Hey... You can't help when you say it, I didn't sleep so late because I was noisy, I'm sorry, you go back, I just don't make a sound..."

"Don't mind... What the hell is going on? Could it be that I went out on a mission and came back to find that someone was plotting to usurp the throne. ”

Qingkong saw that Ai Ling stabilized his mood, and made a few jokes, but he didn't expect to see Ai Ling's mouth deflated as soon as he finished speaking, and tears flowed out like a river that had burst its embankment.

Qingkong's head was big: "Ouch, my aunt, why are you crying again, just like you to return the golden pill, do you believe it..."

Ai Ling sobbed and retorted, "Jindan... What about Jin Dan, even if there are ten or twenty Jin Dan in this situation, it may not be able to be recovered, they... They've been preparing for this day for a long time..."

After listening to Ai Ling, Qingkong's face instantly became embarrassed, and when Ai Ling's emotions calmed down again, he asked tentatively, "That... There's no real usurpation, right?"

Ai Ling raised her head and rolled her eyes at the blue sky, then shook her lips and nodded.

"My God..."Qingkong didn't expect that his casual joke would be crooked, but if you look at it this way, it's no wonder that this Jindan strong woman would smash things and cry on the street at night.

"If someone usurps the throne, you won't stop it? You guys are the emperor's family, what kind of Imperial Forest Army, Praetorian Guard, or something? By the way, isn't there you, isn't this Wing Shadow Tower set up to deal with this?"

"It's useless... This usurpation... There is a valid reason for that..."

"Poof... Can there be a legitimate reason for plotting to usurp the throne? Sister, which one are you?"

Ai Ling gritted his teeth, and the grievances on his face dissipated into an indignant expression: "Although I don't want to admit it, but it's true..." Ai Ning, the current emperor of Zhongzhou, although during his tenure of office of the country and the people, but there have always been people who say that he can't cultivate, a few years ago, fortunately, the imperial brother just took the throne and governed several major things, so even if the courtiers have objections, there is no way to raise it, but recently, once the time suddenly rises a force called the 'Scattered Cultivation Alliance', the spread is very rapid, and it has grasped nearly half of the scattered cultivation in Zhongzhou, out of the pressure of this 'Scattered Cultivation Alliance', more and more ministers began to put forward the so-called ' The theory of the uselessness of the emperor', saying that the emperor who governs the country must at least be a cultivator who can do it... And the royal brother he... Born without a spiritual heart..."

"Eh, no spiritual heart, is there such a person in this world?"

Ai Ling glared at Qingkong hatefully: "The point is not this!"

Qingkong snorted: "Ease the atmosphere, I probably know what it means, that is, those ministers think that your brother can only use his brain and can't fight, so he feels that his future is worrying?"

The corners of Ailing's eyes twitched, but he didn't make a sound.

"But you're royalty, so you don't have any protectors or anything? It's all in the novel, and you don't have to be the boss if something happens. ”

"That's the problem, the Dharma Protector and the National Teacher... It's all a renegade..."

"The emperor thinks that there is no one like this..."

"You can't blame the imperial brother for this!" Ai Ling glared at Qingkong: "They are just strong words, they have never asked the emperor to practice, they dare to do this to see that the imperial brother is young!"

"Well... In short, it's because your brother doesn't have his own power that he's been excluded?"

"That's right, the current imperial brother has been stripped of power, and he is no different from a puppet..."

"That's easy to do. Qingkong scratched his head: "Isn't there just no power, it's not over if you find one..."

"To put it simply, the current leader of the rebel faction is my own uncle and my brother, and he has the backing of the 'Scattered Cultivation Alliance', and we..."

As he spoke, Ai Ling seemed to be unwilling, and tears of grievance crept up his eyes.

"Hey, what 'Scattered Cultivation Alliance', if you don't say tonight, I haven't heard of it... Then again, all you know is my name. ”

Ai Ling was stunned.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Aoku..."Aokong grinned, and a flash of light flashed on his white teeth:

"Heavenly Sword Mountain Heavenly Sword Sect, chief disciple. ”

...... (To be continued)

PS: Anyway... The eldest disciple of the head of a sect is the chief disciple of the sect...

If not...

You just think it's set... Kindness... Set!

Ask for a ticket~

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