Everyone talked about it, and the partiality towards Feng Yuyao in the words and the accusation against Lu Yun were completely opposite.

Facing everyone's eyes, Lu Yun's eyebrows were filled with depression.

She looked at Song Xiao with cold eyes, and her tone was calm: "Yes or no, what do you have to do with it." ”

This is the longest thing Lu Yun has said to Song Xiao, and the carelessness in his words makes Song Xiao feel that the other party doesn't care about his thoughts.

"If you rob it, give it back."

Song Xiao stood in front of Feng Yuyao, and her attitude of maintenance was obvious.

Or maybe he felt that what he said was too indifferent and ruthless, Song Xiao spoke again: "I can also exchange things with you." ”

"Yu Yao needs this spirit fruit."

Chongling Fruit, a healing elixir, can allow Yu Yao's injuries to recover quickly.

In the face of the other party's natural request, Lu Yun had a clear attitude.

Han Jiangxue pointed to the other party's front door.

If you want something from her, then win.

Not to mention that the Chongling Fruit was originally obtained by himself, just to say that the persecution attitude of these people was enough to make Lu Yun disgusted.

Since they can't avoid it, let these people dare not come to him.

The easiest way to do this is to convince these people.

So, draw your sword!

Song Xiao saw this meaning from Lu Yun's eyes.

The girl's eyes were as clear as water, and in the face of so many accusations, she never wavered in her heart.

Cultivating the sword is also cultivating the mind.

Song Xiao remembered what the other party said when she was accepted as a disciple by her master.

In the purest sword cultivation, the heart should also be as clear as water, and not disturbed by external objects.

Facing these eyes, Song Xiao suddenly had the illusion that she was being suppressed.

But the other party's cultivation is obviously only the sixth layer of Qi training.

"What are you messing around?"

A reprimand came, it was Xing Tianfeng's second elder Breaking Waves.

The second elder is in charge of the punishment hall of the Tibetan Sword Sect, maintaining the stability of the Tibetan Sword Sect, and is unkind.

"Since the ownership has been decided after three days, what is the reason for asking for it this time."

"Song Xiao, even if you are a disciple of the Ancestor, you shouldn't be so ignorant of the rules."

The scolding voice surprised Lu Yun.

I didn't expect someone to be on my side.

But as soon as this thought came to mind, Lu Yun saw the other party glance at him.

"And you Lu Yun, this is the Hidden Sword Sect, not a demonic place, the disciples of the same sect will use force at every turn, what kind of system will they become!"

Lu Yun, who was taught a lesson, had a blank expression.

Well, she guessed wrong.

The second elder was really "just".

"The disciple knows his mistake."

Lu Yun put away the sword and apologized to the second elder for bending down.

Seeing that Lu Yun had a good attitude, the second elder lifted it down.

"Alright, let's go."

Lu Yun did as he said.

In any case, the appearance of the second elder was to settle the dispute, but there were still people who treated others with themselves.

"I heard that the Second Elder and the Third Elder have a good relationship, how do I think the Second Elder is here to help Lu Yun."

"Shhhh

Some of the disciples whispered.

Broken Lang swept over with a glance and sneered: "If you are not convinced, go to Lingxiao Platform, but I want to see if you have a hard sword or a harder mouth." ”

Where there are people, there are disputes, let alone a big sect like the Hidden Sword Sect.

It is inevitable that there will be friction among the disciples under him.

However, the Tibetan Sword Sect prohibits private fighting, so with the appearance of Ling Xiaotai, disciples with grievances can come to the stage to solve them.

On the Lingxiao platform, life and death do not matter, regardless of the result.

Xing Tianfeng is independent of the rest of the peaks, and he has always acted as he pleases.

Inviting disciples to Lingxiao Platform is indeed something that can be done by breaking the waves.

The disciple was glared at by the broken waves, and he was shocked into a cold sweat, and immediately became a turtle with a shrunken head.

"Second Elder, it's Yuyao who is not good, it's that I didn't make it clear."

Feng Yuyao was sad on her face, and she blamed herself.

She tugged at her sleeves and lowered her head, and apologized: "If the second elder wants to blame, blame me, I, I ......"

Xu felt that he had made a serious mistake, and his tone was already choked.

"Disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect, what can be solved by crying."

"That's what the Great Elder taught you?"

Broken Waves didn't eat Feng Yuyao's set, and once again reprimanded him "fairly".

Feng Yuyao's body trembled, biting her lip tightly, her drooping eyebrows and eyes covering the shame in her eyes.

After making sure that no one objected to him anymore, he broke the wave and left.

Not far away, Lu Yun, who was hiding in the crowd, blinked his eyes.

In the original text, many people in the Tibetan Sword Sect have an inexplicable affection for Feng Yuyao, but there are also some people who are unapologetic to each other.

The Second Elder is one of them.

It's just that in the end, the ending of the second elder was very bad.

In the future, the relationship between good and evil in the cultivation realm will become very tense, and many sects have discovered undercover agents of the evil way.

In the Tibetan Sword Sect, the second elder who was in charge of punishment was found to be an undercover agent.

Although he never admitted it, he finally died at the hands of the heroine who grew up.

And the heroine who cleaned up the traitors for the Tibetan Sword Sect completely won the respect of the entire sect, and even the head of the sect intended to make her the next head.

Think about it carefully, those who are not close to the heroine will end up with death.

What a fierce god this is!

Muttering in his heart, Lu Yun flashed and left.

Cultivation is important.

For three days, Lu Yun did not leave Wentianfeng again, and devoted himself to practicing swords.

The sun and the moon flew by, and it was the appointed day.

The competition between the two is a point-to-point competition, just to compete for the ownership of the spirit fruit, so there is no need to go to the Lingxiao platform.

Even so, there are quite a few people who wait early.

Where the main hall is located, it is Wangxian Peak, and in the dojo outside the hall, Feng Yuyao is already waiting.

Feng Yuyao, who was dressed in a white dress, had a delicate and smiling face, looking like a delicate fairy Chang'e, and many people's eyes were rippling.

"You don't have to wait with me."

She looked at Song Xiao beside her shyly.

"I'll be with you."

Song Xiao shook her head and insisted on accompanying.

Half a year ago, he met Feng Yuyao, who went out to practice, and the two met.

He felt the kindness and intelligence of the other party, and under getting along, the love was deep-rooted.

It was also because of Feng Yuyao that he won the favor of the Forgotten Dust Ancestor and became a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect.

In his opinion, Feng Yuyao is the best woman in the world.

Loving him and protecting him is the most important thing on his way to becoming immortal.

Facing Song Xiao's affectionate gaze, Feng Yuyao's eyes became shining.

"Senior Sister Lu is coming soon, she shouldn't have mistaken the time."

She whispered, but all the people present were immortal cultivators, and those who were deaf and clear-sighted naturally heard it.

And the speaker has no intention and the listener has the intention.

"It's going to be this hour, then Lu Yun won't be afraid."

"I think she's a coward, yesterday Senior Sister Feng just broke through to the eighth layer of Qi training, what can she do with a sixth layer."

"It's better not to fight than to be defeated."

"Tsk, wasn't she very arrogant before, it wouldn't be because Senior Sister Feng was injured before, so she thinks she can win."

"Hahaha! Shame on you! ”

A bunch of people laughed shamefully, and Lu Yun appeared in front of people at such a time.

Lu Yun, who had a cold face, did a good job of psychological construction, and only then walked forward under so many eyes.

She is a social fear, and she is really afraid of such a big occasion.

I'm going to say something no.

Otherwise, don't talk about it, just draw your sword and simply pull it out.

Thinking wildly, the crowd parted ways.

Lu Yun had arrived in front of Feng Yuyao.

"Senior Sister Lu, you're here, I thought ......"

Smiling, Feng Yuyao covered her mouth halfway through her words: "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Lu won't be the kind of person who escapes." ”

Words were like knives, and Lu Yun, who was standing in the center, frowned when he saw Song Xiao.

The other party's gaze at him was cold.

Lu Yun really doesn't care.

"Come!"

There is only one word, which is Lu Yun's answer.