Rong Hui shuttled through the twenty sects, and found no trace of the Tianyin Sect.

"Rong Daoyou. Ji Chen saw Rong Hui searching in the crowd and said with a smile: "There is no one from the Tianyin Sect in the soul this time. ”

Rong Hui wondered.

The Tianyin Sect likes to be public.

This time the closure cannot be in line with the purpose of its sect.

Wang Shi mentioned the situation of the Tianyin Sect.

Rong Hui didn't believe that an ambitious sect like the Tianyin Sect would really not come.

"The strength of the Tianyin Sect on that day was not as strong as before. Ji Chen sat on the seat, his handsome face smiled faintly, "I haven't congratulated Rong Daoyou on winning the Immortal Sword Liuyun, the Sword Spirit Sect can compete with the three thousand sects and fight for that high position." ”

The position hanging high in the air is naturally the seat of the Tianyin Sect.

The three thousand large and small sects in the Central Continent have coveted the six major sects that dominate the Central Continent for a long time.

Otherwise, there will be no Tianyin Sect to stabilize its position, and Rong Hui's clone will be vertically and horizontally, and there will be no marriage.

In addition to the glory, the six major sects are admired by thousands of people.

It is still the only sect that can represent the Middle Continent and compete with the other eight continents holy lands.

The disciples of the Kyushu Dabi once in a hundred years are all from the six major sects.

Disciples of the sect only need to be selected as representatives.

Zhongzhou will use the power of the Holy Land to support his disciples and provide them with all kinds of pill exercises, which will be of infinite use.

"Elder Ji was thoughtful. The strange female cultivator with clear eyebrows came with a sword, her cold gaze fell on Rong Hui for a moment, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a mocking smile, which was extremely uncomfortable. "The Sword Spirit Sect is now in power with Wang Shi in charge, if he has the ambition to expand the territory, why would he give up the position of the head of the family at his fingertips to a hairy boy, the Sword Spirit Sect, Adou who can't be supported!"

The female cultivator released her contempt for Wang Shi between her words, and the arrogance above the top of her eyes erupted, and she stepped on the face of the Sword Spirit Sect under her feet to be happy.

The face of the emblem is like sinking water.

The hood blocked her cold face, and chill overflowed from her.

Ji Chen was inexplicably cold, he looked sideways at Rong Hui, the afterglow skipped the untouchable face of the female cultivator, and suddenly remembered the grievances between Wang Shi and the female cultivator, and explained, "Rong Daoyou, this is the owner of the Yangzhou Wind and Rain Building, Xuehua Sword Jiang Mingyue." ”

Ji Chen's warm and jade-like voice had its own reassuring effect, and the irritable mood surging in Rong Hui's heart calmed down slightly.

Rong Hui said indifferently: "I don't know." ”

When Rong Hui entered the scene, he found that Jiang Mingyue paid special attention to himself.

When she met Jiang Mingyue's gaze, she met a pair of beautiful eyes with horizontal eyebrows and cold eyes.

The malice from the stranger made Rong Hui very unhappy.

The Golden Crow Spirit Array was about to start, and Rong Hui reluctantly suppressed this unhappiness.

Didn't think about it.

Jiang Mingyue got an inch, ridiculed Wang Shi with words, stepped on the sword spirit faction, and accurately hit Rong Hui against the scales.

Ji Chen and Rong Hui are not particularly familiar.

in his cognition.

Rong Hui's temper was not good, and Ji Chen, who was particularly sensitive to emotions, felt a trace of nervousness and oppression between the two.

Both emotions come from a lack of understanding of the nuns' personalities.

A tense atmosphere spread through the air.

It was as if two walls were sandwiching Ji Chen in the middle, making him a little confused.

"Rong Daoyou. Ji Chen decisively took a step back, "The master of the Jiang Mansion is the fiancée of the three elders of your faction. ”

Rong Hui frowned, still the same sentence, "I don't know." ”

The third senior brother's fiancée is not her fiancée, is it possible to give her a salute?

Jiang Mingyue's delicate and lovely face collapsed, and her red lips hooked up a ruthless sneer, "Ex-fiancée." ”

"It doesn't matter if his past life or this life has nothing to do with me. Rong Hui is a horizontal one, she stepped to block Jiang Mingyue's way, her eyes as cold as ice were nailed to Jiang Mingyue's body, and the ice sword spit out from her warm mouth, "Apologize." ”

Jiang Mingyue was angry from her heart, her beautiful face was slightly distorted, her long inky hair danced wildly in the wind, and her dissatisfied voice was sharp and harsh, "Let me apologize?!"

Why, to apologize, it should be Wang Shi kneeling in front of the owner of the building and kowtowing to apologize!

Is the Sword Spirit Sect a great sect? Dare to order the owner of this building to apologize.

If it weren't for the fact that you were an elder of the Sword Spirit Sect, the little Qi Practitioner would have been the soul of the main sword in this building. ”

Jiang Mingyue's chest rose and fell violently, and the delicate white lotus embroidered on her chest opened and closed with it, shooting out a touch of sharp spiritual power.

Jiang Mingyue seemed to think of the humiliating past, the water light reflected in the autumn pupils, and the fingers hanging on the sides of her thighs were clenched into fists, pinched tightly, ready to go, as if she was about to reach out at any time to beat the person who disturbed her peace.

"Rong Hui, don't let me meet you anywhere else, meet someone from the Sword Spirit Sect. Jiang Mingyue's red lips pursed into a straight line, "See one, hit one." ”

The hood of the emblem hanging to the ground is windless and automatic.

More than 20 elders present looked at this place in unison.

Lu Yaoyao jumped between the two and comforted, "Why is the master of Jianglou angry?"

As the master, Lu Yaoyao didn't want unnecessary conflicts between the elders of all parties.

Especially Ronghui.

Lu Yaoyao shuddered when she thought of Xiao Jin, Shen Guan'er and others after offending Rong Hui.

Jiang Mingyue said dissatisfiedly, "Elder Lu, this is a personal grudge between the owner of this building and the Sword Spirit Sect. ”

Lu Yaoyao's scalp tightened.

Jiang Mingyue is famous for her rectum, she has no emotional intelligence, and she is asking for trouble if she is pulling favors.

"Yes. Lu Yaoyao carefully appeased Jiang Mingyue, "The Golden Crow Spirit Array opened after a while, both of them are distinguished guests of my Qingcheng faction, don't hurt your harmony and wrinkles because of the quarrel. ”

Jiang Mingyue said nothing with a cold face.

Rong Hui said aranly: "Both sides admit that it is a personal grudge, and those who speak disrespectfully should pay the price for what they say." ”

The voice fell.

Everyone present was shocked, and everyone felt that Rong Hui was unprecedentedly unfamiliar.

"This is the gentle and demure Fifth Elder of the Sword Spirit Sect?"

"Wang Shi must have come with her, as far as I know, she is soft-hearted and gentle, and it must be for her senior brother to get along with Fengyulou like this. ”

"We all heard what Fang Cai said clearly, Jiang Mingyue was unreasonable and ridiculed the Sword Spirit Sect first, and Rong Hui was also forced to be anxious. ”

"Honest people are all angry like this, what kind of evil does Jiang Mingyue do, do you specialize in bullying honest people. ”

The inherent impression of the elders of the sects outside the six sects of Rong Hui is that she is low-key, gentle and kind, and it is rare to see her so cold.

Under the operation of Jiang Mingyue, who has low emotional intelligence, Fengyulou is like a huge machine, indifferent and impersonal, and its reputation has plummeted.

Compared with the two, Rong Hui has become a harmless little white flower that trembles and is forced to fight against the wind and rain.

For the glory of the sect and the face of the senior brother, the fragile and pitiful Qi Practitioner faced the arrogant and domineering owner of the Wind and Rain Building, and withstood Jiang Mingyue's thunderous crit with his thin body, weak, pitiful and helpless.

The elders of the five major sects looked at each other, and couldn't help but worry about Jiang Mingyue, and the tragic situation of Bian Xu and Shen Wan'er came to mind.

I hope Jiang Mingyue is not the next unlucky person.

Jiang Mingyue heard everyone's whispers, and her face turned pale.

Rong Hui received the sympathetic eyes of everyone and slowly took out the wooden sword.

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