"Why are you still struggling?"

Zhu Qingyan scolded with an unkind face, and several disciples in purple clothes looked obviously displeased, but they were all suppressed, and they glanced at each other and walked away, only the purple-clothed woman who had previously supported Xiao Feng stood in front of Zhu Qingyan, her face with obvious impatience.

"What's the matter? Why don't you hurry up?"

Zhu Qingyan snorted coldly, and the woman in purple sneered, the corners of her eyes slanted slightly, and there was a hint of ridicule on her face:

"I wish my senior sister a great majesty, I heard that you went to make peace, and no one looked at you, what's the matter, did you send the fire to your fellow brothers?"

"Water Junyue, you are presumptuous!"

Zhu Qingyan stretched out his finger angrily and poked at the face of the woman in purple, but with a flash of inspiration, a black spiritual power blocked in front of Shui Junyue, Zhu Qingyan angrily made a move, and did not use spiritual power at all.

There was an uproar around the platform, Zhu Qingyan screamed, quickly withdrew his hand, and tears rolled out in large pieces, Shui Junyue was obviously taken aback, she reacted subconsciously, but she didn't expect Zhu Qingyan to be so careless, and the situation suddenly fell into an embarrassing situation.

Zhu Qingyan, as the chief disciple of Lin Zixiong, is very loved by Lin Zixiong, and the entire Guiyuan Sword Sect can be compared with Zhu Qingyan in terms of power and status, only Fu Bowen, the eldest son of the Fu family, Ziwei Qixing is the bottom of Fu Bowen's lineage, and Shui Junyue is naturally inclined to Fu Bowen's faction.

The two didn't deal with each other in the first place, not to mention that Shui Junyue's status was far lower than Zhu Qingyan's, and now Zhu Qingyan's fingers were broken, this is not a trivial matter, Shui Junyue's face changed suddenly, and before she could come up with a way to deal with it, Zhu Qingyan had already gritted her teeth and pounced, only to hear a crisp sound of "pop pop", and Shui Junyue, who was at a loss, received seven or eight slaps on her face.

"This woman is so spicy. ”

Long Min'er smacked her mouth and said, Xiao Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes, if it was pungent, who could compare with Long Min'er.

"Zhu Qingyan, you don't give us Ziwei face!"

The purple-clothed disciples who couldn't bear it jumped out, and Zhu Qingyan's slaps on Shui Junyue's face were tantamount to slapping all the purple-clothed disciples.

"I am a third-generation disciple, and you are only a fifth-generation disciple, what qualifications do you have for me to give face!"

It is said that the injured beast is the most ferocious, but the injured woman should not be underestimated, after a few slaps to Shui Junyue, Zhu Qingyan did not intend to give up, she has always been arrogant, she rushed up unrelentingly, more than ten disciples of three generations who followed Zhu Qingyan all surrounded him, although there were hundreds of disciples in purple, but they dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, but just helped Shui Junyue to retreat.

"A little disciple of the fifth generation of Ziwei Seven Stars, even I dare to offend! If I don't punish you, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Zhu Qingyan scolded viciously, and the light in his hand flashed, and it turned out to be a thorn with black lightning jumping.

"I'm going to give you a good taste of the dragon whip today!"

Zhu Qingyan raised his hand, only to hear a "snap", Shui Junyue's body twitched, Xiao Feng secretly glanced over, the thorn did not touch Shui Junyue's back, but on Shui Junyue's back, there was a clear whip mark.

"Zhu Qingyan, you deceive people too much!"

A young purple-clothed disciple stepped forward, but with a "snap", his face suddenly became bloody and blurred.

Zhu Qingyan raised his eyebrows, his face was cold and waved the thorns in his hand, the young purple-clothed disciple couldn't support it at all, and suddenly covered his face and knelt down, all that flowed out of his fingers was thick sauce purple blood, Shui Junyue's face changed, and a dodge rushed up, only to see her cut out with one palm, and an ice hand stabbed over halfway, with a "bang" explosion, Zhu Qingyan was hit by the ice hand, and instantly turned into an ice sculpture.

"Look, how can we not win with them like this. ”

Xiao Feng grinned, pulled Long Min'er's arm, and said in a low voice.

"You just gloat. ”

Long Min'er glanced at him and looked around, at this time, those Guiyuan disciples who shouldn't have stayed here were all driven over the overpass behind them, and there were about a thousand people left in the open space, and these more than a thousand people were scattered and standing in a disorderly manner, giving her and Xiao Feng the best cover, but it was not realistic to slip away at this time.

"Don't stop yet!"

A cold drink suddenly came from mid-air, this scolding seemed to sound in everyone's ears, Long Min'er only felt that her eyes were shaking, and she was dizzy for a while, and fell directly on Xiao Feng's body, Xiao Feng saw the opportunity, and hurriedly grabbed Long Min'er's shoulder, barely straightened him, and then quietly leaned out his spiritual power to block the front.

As a burst of oppressive aura fell, a middle-aged man with three long beards and a plump spirit fell down, and behind the man, thousands of Guiyuan disciples also fell, these disciples were the real elite of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, and they were the three generations of disciples of the same generation as Zhu Qingyan.

And this middle-aged man is the acting head of the Guiyuan Sword Sect, Fu Bowen.

"Don't look!"

Xiao Feng hurriedly pinched Long Min'er's chin, and twisted her head stiffly, Long Min'er was pinched by Xiao Feng's toothache, and angrily pinched the soft flesh on his waist, and the two of them immediately grinned, but fortunately, Fu Bowen's attention was on Zhu Qingyan and Shui Junyue, and he didn't find anything abnormal.

"Do you have any rules?"

Fu Bowen's face sank like water, and his voice was not loud, but as soon as he appeared, the two girls who had just pinched it were like enemies of life and death immediately stood there obediently like little rabbits.

"When the sect is alive and dead, you still have the heart to fight!"

Fu Bowen snorted coldly, Zhu Qingyan flattened his mouth aggrievedly, pinched his wrist and said:

"Uncle, look, she broke my fingers with her murder!"

Shui Junyue's Zhu Qingyan villain sued first and immediately refuted, but before the words came out, he was forced back by Fu Bowen's eyes.

"I don't want to listen to any explanation, since you two are so impotent, it's not suitable to stay here, Shui Junyue, you go to the welcome desk!"

"No, Master, I'm going to stay here. ”

Shui Junyue was in a hurry, as a member of the Seven Stars of Ziwei, she was transferred to the rear at a time when the sect was facing a crisis, which was unacceptable to Shui Junyue, if she couldn't contribute in this battle, then she wouldn't be able to raise her head in the future, Fu Bowen ignored Shui Junyue's plea, but glanced lightly and said:

"A few of you, accompany Shui Junyue to the welcome desk!"

Xiao Feng was pinching each other with Long Min'er, when suddenly the two disciples beside him pulled them and said in a low voice:

"Let's go!"

"Where are you going?"

Xiao Feng looked dazed, but the two disciples couldn't help but say, one left and one right pulled the two of them, walked out of the crowd, after walking a few steps, Xiao Feng found that Shui Junyue was standing not far away with a gloomy face, and when he walked to her side, Shui Junyue stomped his feet hatefully, and walked away, Xiao Feng didn't understand what was going on, he was dragged by the two people and ran up, and a few seconds later, Xiao Feng and Long Min'er were pulled to the overpass.

At this time, Fu Bowen never expected that the culprit who made him restless and made the entire Guiyuan Sword Sect stormy was just a stone's throw away, Fu Bowen didn't look at Xiao Feng and them a few more times, and sent Shui Junyue away, Fu Bowen looked at Zhu Qingyan again.

Zhu Qingyan's face is ugly, Fu Bowen has always protected his shortcomings, today he punished Shui Junyue so harshly, God knows how he will blame himself, now Lin Zixiong is losing power, I am afraid that Fu Bowen will not spare himself, Zhu Qingyan was worried in his heart, but after waiting for a long time, he did not wait for Fu Bowen's punishment, but gave a faint order.

"Stand in the circle. ”

Zhu Qingyan even suspected that he had heard it wrong, but as soon as Fu Bowen turned around, he had already walked to the side of the Liangyi Gate, Zhu Qingyan came back to his senses, muttered in his heart, and stood in the talisman array in confusion.

Wei Shikun followed Fu Bowen closely, and Wei Shikun didn't have much reaction to Fu Bowen's severe punishment of Shui Junyue, but Fu Bowen bypassed Zhu Qingyan, which made Wei Shikun a little incomprehensible.

"Senior brother, that Nizi relies on Lin Zixiong, and there is no one in her eyes on weekdays, why don't you teach her a good lesson when she seizes this opportunity today?"

"The little ones are not sensible, and you are not sensible either? When is it now? Are you still angry with yourself?"

Fu Bowen himself is a little hot, the vulnerability of the Nine Heavens Sword Formation surprised him very much, the last barrier of the sect at the moment is only these two Yi Gates, if the Two Yi Gates are lost, then the Guiyuan Sword Sect will really be removed from the rivers and lakes, Fu Bowen glanced at Wei Shikun a few times, angrily left Wei Shikun and walked into the Two Yi Gate, Wei Shikun was stunned for a long time before coming back to his senses, and immediately commanded the disciples who were protecting the magic array.

"I said, two senior brothers, where are we going?"

Zhu Qingyan in front finally slowed down, Xiao Feng broke away from the disciple who was pulling him crazy, and hurriedly asked.

"Back mountain, welcome desk. ”

The disciple returned strangely, Xiao Feng in front of him looked deaf and bright, not like he was deaf, didn't he hear Elder Fu's order?

"Oh, the welcome desk. ”

Xiao Feng was a little vigilant from the disciple's suspicious eyes, and suddenly patted his head, pretending to be an afterthought, and the disciple saw that he had come back to his senses, so he patted him on the shoulder and said:

"You must have been frightened by what we just saw, don't worry, the welcome desk is a good place right now. ”

"How?"

Xiao Feng immediately put on an expression full of curiosity, this disciple straightened his clothes, pulled him, and said in a low voice:

"The welcome desk is usually uninhabited, and only disciples who have made a big mistake will be sent there to ponder, but now, it is the safest place for our sect. ”

"I see. ”

Xiao Feng nodded, daring to love that this welcome desk was far away from the front line, he couldn't help but look at Shui Junyue who was walking in front, this girl who was a little arrogant, she was so enthusiastic in her bones, she was not allowed to participate in the war, but she was punished.

"Not only that, but I heard that there is a big man living there. ”

The disciple who was pulling Xiao Feng seemed to enjoy Xiao Feng's listening to him, and hurriedly coughed twice, pretending to be mysterious.

Xiao Feng had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, could it be that the gods bless, this big man, maybe it was Li Renchang who fled to this Guiyuan Sword Sect?