She lowered her head a little shyly and said, "Shizun is as good as him, and it is just as important!"

Afraid that his description was not accurate enough, Qingzi added: "You are not good for each other!" After all, you are one person, how can you compare the advantages and disadvantages?

After speaking, she looked at Ci Yuehua, and saw that there was still nothing unusual on his face, and she was a little drumming in her heart, not knowing if the other party heard it.

Ci Yuehua curled up with his fingers and muttered, "That's it!" He didn't know whether he should be sad or happy.

He said again: "In this way, if I don't agree with him one day, you won't blame him as a teacher, right?"

Qingzi shook his head when he heard this, and said in a low voice: "The disciple won't blame the master, but the disciple will be sad!"

Ci Yuehua's eyes were gloomy, and she said softly: "Will it be sad? You really like him so much?"

Qingzi could see that the other party didn't hear what she meant at all, and she didn't know why, she suddenly wanted to say directly regardless of it: "Master, as long as you are willing to be with me, you will definitely agree!"

However, she didn't say anything, but continued to ask implicitly: "Then Master, why did you ask me to make a comparison with you?"

Hearing this, Ci Yuehua suddenly raised her eyes to look at her, her lips moved several times, and she was speechless for a while.

After a while, he said dryly: "I just want to see what kind of position that person is in your heart, if it is not as good as me, then you don't need to see it, as a teacher, you will definitely not agree!"

Qingzi was not unhappy when she heard this, her laughter was crisp and pleasant, and her cheeks were hot when she heard it.

Qingzi said: "Master, is this using himself as a benchmark to choose a husband for his disciples?"

Ci Yuehua was suddenly embarrassed, as if someone had noticed something on her mind, and looked at Qingzi with some weakness.

Unexpectedly, the other party was also looking at him at the moment, his eyes were clear and pure.

She asked with a smile, "The disciple suddenly has a question, I wonder if the master can give an answer?"

Ci Yuehua's throat was dry and asked, "What's the problem?"

"If the person the disciple likes is the master, will the master agree and be willing to be with the disciple?"

Thousands of difficulties, Qingzi finally forced this sentence out with a choked throat, seriously, this is a confession, not true, this is a joke, it depends on how the other party answers.

Qingzi is also gambling, at this critical juncture, at this juncture that seems to be a little foggy, it seems to be the most suitable for this problem.

Whether it is success or failure, there is enough time for both parties to calm down, which seems to be the perfect confession time.

She made this decision after all!

After asking this sentence, Qingzi looked at Ci Yuehua fixedly, not wanting to let go of the slightest change in his expression, let alone missing his answer.

Ci Yuehua was caught off guard by Qingzi's sudden words, a pair of dark eyes widened, and the whole face of the little girl in front of him was imprinted into his eyes, which was extremely clear.

Like him?

Really?

At this moment, he seemed to be hit on the top of his head by a great benefit, and for a while he was in a fog, and he didn't know whether it was true or false, and he lost the ability to speak.

I don't know how long it was, maybe a long, long time, maybe it was a moment, he opened his mouth to answer: "I ......"

"Oh no, no! Come on, the sect master is injured!"

A panicked voice sounded outside, interrupting Ci Yuehua's words that were about to be spoken.

The tense atmosphere in the room disappeared without a trace in an instant, and Ci Yuehua immediately got up and walked out with a straight expression.

Qingzi didn't stay here either, but the pace was not hurried.

When the two arrived in the main hall, they found that there were already many people outside the hall, either shaking their heads and sighing or whispering.

"What happened?"

Everyone looked back when they heard the voice, and saw that it was Ci Yuehua, because of the previous shock, everyone was very scared of him at the moment, and when they saw him asking, someone hurriedly replied: "Sect Master Song is seriously injured, and he is being treated inside at the moment." ”

Another humane: "Yes, I was seriously injured, and a big hole was dug in my chest and abdomen, I am afraid that I am worried about my life!"

Ci Yuehua looked solemn and asked, "Do you know how he was injured?"

Everyone shook their heads, dispersed, and everyone went back to their rooms to breathe, where to pay attention to the movements of the master's house.

After a long time, the door finally opened, Song Changqi walked out of it, and everyone looked over and asked, "How is Ling Zun?"

He said: "My father is seriously injured, and he is healing at the moment, and I am afraid that it will not be convenient for the council tomorrow, so the juniors have moved the affairs of the council to the evening, and I hope that you will participate at that time, and the juniors have important things to say." ”

The expressions of the people below were different, and no one spoke for a while, but Ci Yuehua said: "The deity will definitely participate in the evening, and I haven't told you how to deal with the corpse puppet, so I told you at the council." ”

Hearing him say this, everyone responded.

When everyone retreated, Ci Yuehua stepped forward and asked, "How is your father now?"

Song Changqi's face was not good, and he shook his head with a heavy heart: "His situation is very bad!"

Ci Yuehua asked him, "Can we go and have a look?"

Song Changqi did not refuse, and said, "Please!"

As soon as they entered the room, they smelled a bloody breath coming from their faces, and with this rich bloody breath, the two of them knew that Song Zhishu's injury was not light.

Song Zhishu was lying on the bed at the moment, his eyes closed and his face pale. On the side of the bed, Shui Yiren just got up and turned his head, and when he saw that it was Qingzi and the two, a dark color crossed his eyes.

Song Changwei was still looking at Song Zhishu on the bed, frowning, and at this moment it was exactly the same as his brother Song Changqi's expression.

The two of them glanced at him, then walked straight over, frowned when they saw the blood in the basin next to him, and asked, "How is Sect Master Song?"

Shui Yiren said coldly: "He was really seriously injured this time, but fortunately his life was saved, and it depends on the situation later." ”

Hearing this, Ci Yuehua put her mind at ease and turned her head to look at Song Changqi and asked, "Do you know what happened to your father?"

Song Changqi looked at Song Changwei and said, "Changwei, what did you encounter when you left with your father, and why was he so seriously injured?"

Hearing this, Song Changwei clenched the fist on his side, and said in a deep voice: "Letter from the front, a group of disciples were intercepted by the masters of the ghost clan, and my father and I brought a team of men and horses to the rescue, but it was too late! Not only that, but I also met two ghost generals!"

Qingzi raised his eyebrows when he heard this, ghost general, then it's no wonder, now the ghost general of the ghost clan is difficult to entangle.

Song Changqi twisted his eyebrows when he heard this, "Did you even send out a ghost general?"

Qingzi said: "I'm afraid that the other party already knows that we have formed an alliance today, and I'm afraid that they want to sabotage it." ”

Song Changqi slapped the table and shouted: "It's really presumptuous!"

When they got up, the group gathered in the hall at the agreed time, and at this moment Song Changqi was standing on top of the main hall with a solemn expression.

"Today's events, I think everyone already knows, my father, the head of my Qingfeng Gate, was seriously injured by the hands of the ghost clan outside today. ”

The audience was full of whispers, and they exchanged heads.

Song Changqi said again: "The junior said that he didn't mean anything else, but wanted to tell everyone that the ghost clan's move was definitely not aimed at my Qingfeng Gate, but wanted to prevent everyone from forming an alliance." Now the major immortal sects are like a plate of scattered sand, and the ghost clan is pervasive, and we must unite now to unite with the outside world!"

Someone below spoke, saying, "It's necessary to be unanimous with the outside world, it's just ...... Now the immortal cultivation world is not green, there are not many powerful left, first the master of the Wanyang Sect has passed away, and now the head of the Qingfeng Sect has been seriously injured, and the rising star is now embarrassed, this is ......"

"Yes, I heard that the ghost clan is menacing this time, and even the ghost generals have been sent out, I'm afraid that our small sects are not opponents!"

Song Changqi said: "The more this time, the more you have to have confidence in yourself, the alliance is imperative, everyone has already arrived at this place, is it difficult to retreat?"

Shui Yiren spoke, and he said, "We didn't mean that either, it's just ...... You also know that the situation of your Qingfeng Gate is not very good now, and Ling Zun is even more bedridden, how can you lead our hundred schools of Xianmen?"

Song Changqi pursed his lips and said, "I don't know what advice Senior Shui has?"

Shui Yiren said: "Now, since we have come, we naturally want to form an alliance and go back, but ...... Nephew Changqi, you are young now, and this matter is very important, and I am afraid that it will be difficult for you to take on a big responsibility if you are inexperienced! When the time comes, there will be many mistakes and omissions, and who will be responsible for these mistakes?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes were focused on Song Changqi, and there was a look of doubt in their eyes.

Qingzi glanced at Shui Yiren and said to Ci Yuehua: "He wants to fight for the position of leader?"

Ci Yuehua said: "You might as well take a look at the current situation, unless Song Zhishu stands up intact, otherwise, Song Changqi can't hold it down." ”

Song Changqi also understood what he wanted to do, slightly hooked his lips, and still maintained a good upbringing, "Then according to what the Water Sect Master said, but what is the best way?"

Shui Yiren smiled, reached out and touched his shallow beard and said: "Now that the top two of the five major sects have no sect master, if you want to find someone who can be in charge, you can only find it from our remaining three sects." It's just that the lord of Kunlun Mountain did not come, and only the wise abbot and the chief person present remained. ”

Wise understood what was going on, but he didn't have any interest in being the leader, so he spoke up: "Amitabha, the old man is only going to participate in the alliance, and he doesn't want anything else!"

Hearing this, Shui Yiren laughed heartily and said, "Since that's the case......"

"In that case, you're on it, aren't you?" Qingzi suddenly interrupted his self-promotion.

Shui Yiren and Qingzi were already grudging, and at this moment, seeing her come out and interject again, she was dissatisfied, and she didn't give a good face, and her tone was still resolute.

"Yes, who else can clean up this mess now except Shui?"

Qingzi raised his head and said proudly than him: "Why not? Sect Master Song can't do it, the wise abbot is unwilling, then there is still my master here! He is a dignified grandmaster, the only grandmaster in the immortal cultivation world, isn't he more qualified than you when it comes to it?"

Shui Yiren's face turned dark, he glanced at Ci Yuehua, and snorted coldly: "Sect Master Ci has always ignored government affairs, and he won't deal with it even if something happens." ”

Qingzi also snorted coldly: "Joke! My master has eliminated more ghosts than you have made, why not?"

Shui Yiren shouted: "Little girl, don't be a fool!"

Qingzi glanced at him disdainfully and said, "Okay, I don't believe it, but if you want to say that my master is not qualified, speaking of which, we are also the third sect, and if we rank according to this sect competition, it will be the second sect." How can I say that I am more qualified than you in the last sect!"

Shui Yiren was angry with the word "last", pointed at Qingzi and said angrily: "You, you are really too deceitful!"

Qingzi said: "The younger generation can't compare to your old man, in other people's territory, you have to persecute others like this, you are not ashamed!"

As if he hadn't seen the other party's ugly face, he continued: "When someone's father was there, you didn't let out a fart, and now that someone is injured, you are bullying someone's son here, it's really a great majesty." ”

Seeing that Shui Yiren was so angry, Ci Yuehua turned his head sideways and said: "Qingzi, don't mess around." ”

"Oh!" Qingzi replied, grimacing at Shui Yiren, and then ignored him and obediently closed her mouth.

Ci Yuehua looked at Song Changqi and said: "The eldest prince of Song is indeed not very qualified, this time the stakes are very important, it is normal for some people to be dissatisfied, and I hope that the eldest prince of Song will not be surprised!"

Song Changwei said dissatisfiedly: "Originally, we summoned you to come, but now on our territory, you want to snatch the right to take charge, how can there be such a cheap thing!

Song Changqi immediately turned his head sideways and shouted, "Captain, shut up!"

Qingzi was even more dissatisfied, and stood up again and said: "How can you talk without a brain? When Shui Yiren forced your brother, you didn't let out a fart, and now that my master just said a word, you can't wait to come up and bark, what's the matter? Is Shui Yiren your own father, or is my master destroying your whole family?"

Captain Song was furious and shouted, "What did you say?!"

Song Changqi closed his eyes tightly, turned his head and shouted at Song Changwei: "Stand down!"

Song Changwei was still not convinced, and was about to resist, and then reluctantly retreated.

Seeing that he didn't bite indiscriminately, Qingzi also retreated, glanced at Song Changwei with disdain, and then listened intently to what Yuehua said.

Song Changqi was not angry because of Ci Yuehua's words, he still maintained his demeanor and politeness: "In fact, the younger generation also knows in his heart that the position of the principal is capable, and Changqi does not force it, I just hope that everyone can form an alliance to fight against the ghost clan, defend the homeland, and protect this great river and mountain." ”

His words made everyone below echo and admire, what "open-minded", "courageous", "general knowledge" and so on.

Huo Feng, who had been silent, walked out and said: "Since we want to re-elect a person in charge, then it should be recognized by all of us, so it's better to vote!"

Someone immediately agreed, saying: "This is indeed a good way, we choose by ourselves, and it is better than your own competition, do you think this is the reason?"

Everyone should be.

Then someone said: "Now there are other people competing for the position of the chief besides the Sect Master and the Water Cave Master?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and shook his head again: "These two are qualified!"