Volume 1 The Sword of the Son of Heaven Chapter 48 The dream was shattered

Yi Hongwen at the door quickly sobered up from his anger and gradually calmed down.

"One side! With so many witnesses, you don't want to slander me! ”

Yihong said righteously, he was confident enough to prove that he didn't break the door rules.

There are so many people behind him, although everyone is a rival in love, they should be able to testify to him when facing the same enemy.

Sure enough, a young disciple was about to come forward to prove it, but before he could speak, Yun Que spoke first.

"Actually, I also believe you, dignified swordsman, how could you trespass on other people's houses, it seems that this time it was really a misunderstanding."

Hearing Yun Que say this, the other people were stunned, but they also felt that they should take it for granted.

After all, Yi Hongwen is a swordsman and a member of the Mu family, do you really dare to offend a little sword servant?

Yi Hongwen smiled dryly after hearing this, and agreed, but he always felt a little frightened.

It feels like you've just been lucky enough to avoid a small puddle, only to have an even bigger bottomless pit waiting ahead.

Sure enough,

Yi Hongwen was just about to retract his feet when he heard Yun Que next to him exclaim.

"Where's my spirit stone!"

Yun Que pointed to the empty table in the room and shouted in despair: "Why is the spirit stone missing!" A thousand spirit stones on the table before I left! All my net worth was stolen! ”

Yi Hongwen only felt that his eyes were starting to turn black, a thousand spirit stones, why don't you grab it!

Even he, the swordsman of the Mu family, couldn't take out a thousand spirit stones, how could a mere sword servant have so much net worth.

Still casually on the table?

It's obvious that it's framed!

But Yi Hongwen couldn't help it, Ren Yunque was standing outside the door, and he was the only one foot in the house now.

He is the biggest suspect.

"Nonsense! You are a low-level sword servant, you can't have a thousand spirit stones! Yi Hongwen couldn't help but say angrily.

"Huh? You're really right, I only have nine hundred and ninety-nine spirit stones on the table, and there are really not a thousand, so how do you know? Yun Que looked at the other party with a suspicious gaze.

Since there is a pit, it is naturally a chain pit, jump until you are cool.

Yi Hongwen was stunned, his brain was short for a while, and then he was furious.

"Shameless! You think this crude method can frame me? ”

Yi Hongwen pointed to his feet and said, "I just stepped into one foot, you say I stole your things, who will believe it!" Are you blind when so many people are here? ”

Yi Hongwen said that many people don't like to hear it.

Everyone is here to crusade against the sword servants who have teamed up with Mu Qingyao, but they are still rivals in love with each other, and there are many people who are dissatisfied with Yi Hongwen.

Yun Que analyzed very seriously: "I am a low-level sword servant, you are a high-ranking swordsman, how can my eyesight keep up with your body, I only saw you enter the house with one foot, in fact, you have already taken the spirit stone out." ”

After saying that, Yun Que looked around at the people behind him and said:

"If you want to testify, you can stand up and testify, if anyone here is higher in cultivation than him and has stronger eyesight than him, you can stand up and testify, and whoever dares to cover him up will be guilty of the same crime."

Yun Que's voice turned cold in vain, and he said quietly:

"I didn't say it comprehensively just now, now I reiterate the rules of the Sword Palace, trespassing on other people's houses, losing one to ten for stolen things, one hundred rods, and a fine of ten thousand taels of silver, in order to see the aftermath!"

There was silence for a while, and no one spoke.

Are you kidding!

Throwing away one and ten is nine thousand nine hundred and ninety spirit stones!

Is it made up to put it aside first, knowing that it is a muddy water, I don't want to go if my cultivation is higher than Yi Hongwen, and I don't dare to go if my cultivation is not as good as his.

The spirit stone is the life of a monk, and no one will risk it for the sake of a rival in love.

Seeing that no one was willing to testify, Yi Hongwen's face gradually turned pale, he didn't expect to provoke such a difficult guy, he couldn't get rid of the plaster.

I knew this was the case, so I didn't say anything about coming to the North Courtyard.

If he really wants to get into a huge debt of nearly ten thousand spirit stones, he is so tired that he can't afford to pay it back to death!

At this time, Yi Hongwen was finally afraid.

The young man who is smiling and looking at the harmlessness of humans and animals in front of him is simply a demon!

In fact, Yun Que didn't want to catch one and go to death, but he couldn't help it.

Mu Qingyao is like a goddess in the Sword Palace, I don't know how many people love her, so she just formed a team to climb the mountain, and she wanted others to know that he and Mu Qingyao had a marriage contract, and I don't know how many people would be jealous and angry.

Fight with one punch, lest a hundred punches come.

Therefore, Yun Que directly came to be ruthless, killed a Yi Hongwen, and made an example of chickens and monkeys, so that he could have less trouble in the future.

"You, you bloody mouth!" Yi Hongwen was annoyed and angry, and planned to withdraw his feet and exit the house.

Yun Que could let him get his wish, and he had already prepared the means.

The two were already close, and Yun Que grabbed each other's arms with his hands, and at the same time, the sword veins were running, and the sword spirit was out of his body!

Yi Hongwen has a sixth-level cultivation of qi refining, although he can't compare to those swords, he is definitely the best among the disciples in the middle stage of qi refining.

He didn't pay attention to a sword servant at all, and was about to urge the aura to break free, but the next moment, he felt a sudden chill on half of his body, as if a terrifying heavy sword had fallen on his shoulder.

As long as he dares to move, his head will be cut off in an instant!

The butcher's knife is coming!

With such a clear feeling, Yi Hongwen's soul was so shocked that he stood straight in place.

"Justice is in the hearts of the people, and you can't rely on it." Yun Que shouted at Wu Dachuan with a smile: "Bring a pen and paper and let this Senior Brother Yi sign and draw the pledge." ”

Wu Dachuan didn't think it was a big deal, so he found a pen and paper to write an IOU.

Looking at the more than nine thousand spirit stones written in black and white on the IOU, Yi Hongwen's eyes turned black, and he wanted to point at Yun Que and scold, but his hand hurt as soon as he raised it.

When I looked closely, my fingertips were pierced with a small hole as thin as a needle's tip!

Yi Hongwen didn't even see how he was injured!

His heart sank, and he was so sure of the invisible heavy knife on his shoulder that he didn't dare to move, and watched as people pressed bloody handprints on the IOU with his injured fingers.

Yun Que blew the blood stains on the IOU, and said with a kind smile:

"I'm a generous person, since Senior Brother Yi wrote an IOU, I won't be held accountable for the 100 rods."

Yi Hongwen found that the heavy sword on his shoulder disappeared at this time, and he hurriedly retreated, slapping his body like a ghost, trying to find out the source of the illusion just now.

Unfortunately, there are no clues.

"You, you mean! You're bent into a trick! Yi Hongwen yelled.

"What are you kidding? I'm a sword servant, can I beat you? Yun Que said innocently.

Yi Hongwen had nothing to say at all, only felt that a wave of anger rushed to his head, and his eyes were full of stars.

"You don't want half of my spirit stone!" Finally came to his senses, Yi Hongwen said angrily:

"You wait for me! I'm going to put up a mirror in front of your door, and every time you go out, you'd better take care of yourself and have less daydreaming! Cousin Qing Yao is the first sword in the Southern Courtyard and the fairy of the Sword Palace! It is the longing and dream of all male disciples! And you, a low-level sword servant, don't even have the qualifications to dream! ”

Yi Hongwen has the momentum of a shrew scolding the street, and even pinched out the orchid finger without paying attention.

Everyone present suddenly felt happy, because Yi Hongwen scolded their hearts at this time.

Mu Qingyao is a fairy who is clear and jade in their eyes, and she is not allowed to be touched by others, let alone a mere sword servant.

In Yi Hongwen's scolding, even Wu Dachuan and Luo Xiaoyu slowly lowered their heads, and had to admit their humility as sword servants.

People are right.

A low-level sword servant, who is equal to a servant in the Sword Palace, is not qualified to dream.

At this time, sword light fell in the air.

Mu Qingyao, dressed in a green dress, appeared in the courtyard.

The crowd was shocked.

I didn't expect the goddess to come to the North Courtyard, and right in front of her, many people looked at the green dress stupidly, losing the ability to think.

Mu Qingyao didn't look at anyone, and came to Yun Que as if no one was around.

"Come home with me."

The voice is cold, but the content is so hot that it makes people think about it.

Bang la blah.

The people in the courtyard seemed to hear a crisp sound in their hearts.

It was a dream, the sound of shattering.

What surprised everyone even more was yet to come.

I saw Yun Que wave his hand and directly refused:

"No, no."

Yi Hongwen listened to the cold air vigorously, only inhaling but not exhaling, and was about to smoke soon.

The others were similar, they all felt that they couldn't spit out the old blood after holding back their mouths, and they almost suffocated into internal injuries.

Not going?

There are countless people rushing to go to her house to let you go to her house, but you don't go!

Mu Qingyao approached Yun Que expressionlessly.

Not to be outdone, Yun Que raised his face, with an expression of what can you do to me.

A manly man, if he says he won't go, he won't go.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qingyao directly grabbed Yun Que's hand, and without saying a word, he rose up with the sword and forcibly took Yun Que away.

There is no way to do it now.

He doesn't know how to resist a sword, and he can't fly down.

In the courtyard, a group of disciples from each courtyard were heartbroken, sighing, like a defeated rooster, wilting their heads.

I thought that I had come to the North Courtyard to teach a lesson to a low-level sword servant, but I was unexpectedly beaten to the ground.

The swan flew with the toad, and they were in complete despair, and their dreams were shattered.

Luo Xiaoyu was still ignorant, and wondered: "Why did Sister Pastor let Senior Brother Yun go home with her?" ”

Wu Dachuan twitched the corners of his mouth, scratched his head and said, "Maybe, probably, maybe...... The herdsman wants to be lively. ”

He couldn't figure out why Mu Qingyao wanted to take Yun Que home, but Wu Dachuan guessed correctly this time.

The Mu family will soon be lively, and it will be a big excitement that shocks the entire imperial city.