"Senior Sister Miaoyuan!!"

Murong Feng panicked in his heart, he couldn't stop her at all, he could only watch her walk down from the high seat on the test floor with anger on her face, and raised her feet and walked in the direction of the group of female disciples in Fanyin Pavilion.

"Oh my God!!"

"Look there, Senior Sister Miaoyuan has passed."

In an instant, everyone's eyes shifted from the competition venue to the competition seat over there, with an expression of watching the show.

Over there, the female disciples of the Fanyin Pavilion were also a little panicked, "You...... What do you want to do? ”

"yes, what do you want to do?"

Miao Yuan lifted the hem of her skirt and strode onto the high seat where they were, standing in front of their group of people, her little face cold, "What did you just say?" Do you tell me again? ”

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at her, let alone answer her words.

Who would dare to think that this little highness of the ghost clan, at a young age, would have such a hot temper, and others would not let him say a few words.

With cold purple eyes, she looked at the group of them one by one, and her words were sonorous and powerful, "If you don't like me, you can make a war against me and fight openly, instead of sitting here and talking about my wrongs and my aunt's rights and wrongs." ”

They look at me, I look at you, but they don't dare to look at Miaoyuan, let alone say anything, because they have a low status, and they know that if they come out, they must be the ones who are blamed, and they are the ones who are punished.

In the final analysis, he didn't dare to be strong in front of the main master, but only dared to say a few words behind people's backs, and he was addicted.

A truly strong person disdains to discuss the rights and wrongs of others, just like ......

"Senior Sister Fanlu." Miao Yuan looked up at the person who was sitting firmly in a high position, but did not say a word.

She nodded slightly, "Senior Sister Miaoyuan." ”

I know that it's not good to call her, but after all, she is the senior sister of this group of female disciples, and she has the responsibility to bear their mistakes.

"I want to ask Senior Sister, they are talking about the rights and wrongs of the same Sect Senior Sister behind their backs, and they are not criticizing the elder, how should they be punished?"

"This ......" Fan Lu's face was a little embarrassed, it wasn't that she didn't remember the rules of the sect, but these people were all disciples of their Fanyin Pavilion.

And she is the closed disciple in the Fanyin Pavilion, didn't she slap her in the face when asked about this?

"Senior Sister!!" Their faces were embarrassed, and they all looked up at Fan Lu, a little scared.

They were wrong, they shouldn't have provoked this little highness of the ghost clan, I didn't expect her to be so bold and reckless, and dare to face the sin of the senior sister who scolded them.

"Shut up!" Fan Lu was angry when she saw them, and she didn't look at it after a good competition, instead of talking about this difficult little ghost, she had to talk about the rights and wrongs of Master Ning Shang, which was simply damned.

Now it's okay, right?

People are not afraid of heaven and earth, and they even ran over to argue and question them alone. What about them? I don't dare to let out a fart.

Shame on you!

"Senior sister, you must save us, we don't dare anymore......"

"Yes, Senior Sister, you save us."

A group of them stood up in a panic, and knelt down at Fan Lu without saying a word, everyone's faces and hearts were so anxious and afraid, for fear that they would really be punished by her again because of their words.

"Now you know to beg me? When you just count the rights and wrongs of others, why don't you want to think about me? Fan Lu stood up, not even in the mood to watch the competition, and walked outside the competition hall with his feet raised.

I have the ability to tell right and wrong, but now that I have found them, I don't have the ability to bear it?

Oh, joke, it's just a matter of self-inflicted sin. Besides, this Miao Yuan Senior Sister was the only closed disciple of the Sect Master, His Royal Highness the Ghost Clan, did they think that if they said or did anything, she could easily let them go.

What good can self-righteous fools, a bunch of rubbish.

Fan Lu walked down the steps of the high seat, and the words she said could be heard by the entire people on the high seat, which was equivalent to replying to Miao Yuan's words.

"Twenty-third of the sect's rules, anyone who talks about the same brother's brother and sister behind his back will be punished with thirty boards and twenty times by hand."

"Senior sister?!" They turned their heads in fear to look in the direction she had left, and secretly said something bad in their hearts.

"Article 61 of the sect's rules, all disciples who criticize the elders behind their backs, do not respect the elders, and even tell the truth and wrong, will be confined for 30,000 years, and they are not allowed to step out of the courtyard and think quietly."

"What ......" Everyone looked at it incredulously, this Senior Sister Fanlu of the Fanyin Pavilion really wants to punish the female disciples of the Fanyin Pavilion?

I saw that the group of female disciples slowly sat down in place, their eyes wide open, and their hearts were like ashes.

Their future, their cultivation path, is ruined in this life.

Everyone looked at Miao Yuan's gaze, and instantly felt a little more afraid and timid, and they couldn't imagine that her few words could make this group of senior sisters be punished.

How dare they offend her so easily?

"Miao, Miaoyuan's junior sister is so good." Seeing her come back and sit beside him again, Murong Feng spoke with two points of trembling.

This...... This little junior sister is so terrifying, in just a few words, she can make Fan Lu of Fanyin Pavilion give up these people, so that they will be punished as they deserve.

"What's wrong, senior brother?" Miao Yuan frowned and looked at him, not understanding where the sudden fear in his eyes came from.

As for her, she didn't do anything excessive, but they were just to blame.

"No... It's nothing ......" Murong Feng hurriedly turned his head, put the hand under his sleeve, curled up and flattened, and laughed dryly.

"Look... Let's take a look. ”

He has to be careful when he speaks in the future, lest he be remembered by Senior Sister Miaoyuan, and it will not be good to count him down like today.

Miao Yuan followed what he said, and her eyes fell back to the test field.

At that time, the competition between Yuntong and Hanmo had already passed most of the time.

Because of the power of the ancient artifact Moon Heart Sword, no matter how Yun Tong attacked or provoked him, it had no effect. The Excalibur was like his protective shell, and no matter how much she attacked, he shrank under the turtle shell and couldn't hurt a bit.

Angry, she directly raised her sword and jumped up, fighting hard with all her heart power, rushing in his direction, all the way up.

"Senior Sister Yuntong, this is ......"

"Do you want to hurt a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred?"

Clear-eyed people know that this method is currently the only way to get close to Hanmo and attack Hanmo, but everyone also knows that if they use this method, the probability of being injured by the sword qi of the Moon Heart Sword is also extremely high.

One hundred percent, so to speak.

"Ah......" Yun Tong endured the hand injured by the sword qi, and slashed down with his sword from mid-air, which was bound to hit with one blow and win the victory.

But she forgot that she had such a plan, and he was forced out by Han Mo.

He had been waiting for her to give him a fatal blow. Because of this, he could also give her a fatal blow.

"Wow!!" Countless blue lights exploded in the sky, like pearl flowers made of flames, dazzling and shining.

"Senior Sister Yuntong beware ——!!"

"Senior Brother Hanmo, this is going to fight back!!"