At this time, even He Baichuan on the side stretched out his eyes.

Originally, He Baichuan thought that although he was a third-class sect now, he already had two powerhouses in the martial spirit realm, although he could not compare to the second-class sect, but this was definitely the top existence among the countless third-class sects in the Kyushu realm.

Therefore, I originally wanted to take this opportunity to let the disciples of Dugu Villa see the current strength of Qingyun Sect and gain more right to speak, but I didn't expect this envoy to be so powerful.

A drop of water splashed out of the "pop ......" tea bowl, and then the originally calm water surface was flooded with layers of water waves, followed by a splash.

It's just that when the tea was about to boil, Mo Ling immediately withdrew the spirit element that ran through his fingertips. The splash disappeared in an instant, and an even richer stream of water vapor floated above the tea bowl.

At this time, He Baichuan, who was in the distance, stood up from his seat in surprise and looked at Mo Ling in surprise.

And this scene, Mo Ling just let Qi Jiao and He Baichuan see it, this tea is the same as Qi Jiao's on the surface.

Mo Ling didn't want to be too ostentatious, Qi Jiao was the eldest disciple of Qingyun Sect after all, and Mo Ling could only not want to offend him yet.

Qi Jiaoyuan looked at Mo Ling with a frightened expression, his previous disdain was swept away, and he immediately showed a sense of admiration.

"As a senior brother, I am really ashamed to be here!" Qi Jiao said: "Senior Brother Niu Ben, as the messenger of Dugu Villa, he really has the demeanor of a king, and Senior Brother will do it first as a respect!"

Qi Jiao held the tea to his chest, like a glass of wine, and drank it all with his head up.

Mo Ling did not hesitate, and immediately raised his head in return.

"Okay, Niu Messenger, it's really a rare talent!" At this time, He Baichuan suddenly stood up.

"The boss smiled!" Mo Ling hurriedly bowed his hand to He Baichuan.

"Senior Brother Niu's cultivation is really extraordinary!" said Zi Jiao, standing up on the action next to him.

As soon as he heard Zi Xiang speak, Mo Ling's hand couldn't help but clench his fists, and a powerful spirit element in his body immediately flowed through his body along the meridians.

But in the end, Mo Ling gently closed his eyes and tried to calm his emotions, and the spirit yuan that had just surged up in his body instantly retreated.

Mo Ling suddenly had a smile on his face: "Who is this junior sister?" Mo Ling looked at Zijiao and pretended not to know.

At this time, Zi Xiang looked at Mo Ling, and she was a little more charming when she moved and smiled.

"Why, Senior Brother gave Senior Brother Niu the tea, Senior Brother Niu drank it all, and we, ordinary disciples, gave Tea to Senior Brother Niu, and Senior Brother Niu didn't pay attention to it, don't you look down on me?" Zi Xiang looked at Mo Ling with a smile and said.

"This is the deacon of our Qingyun Sect's Criminal Hall, Senior Sister Zijiao. Qi Jiao hurriedly got up and explained, "Senior Sister Zijiao is not only the deacon of the Criminal Hall, but also the first place in this year's martial arts competition. Qi Jiao's tone was very polite.

"Oh, it turned out to be Senior Sister Zijiao!" Looking at the purple shirt in front of him, Mo Ling couldn't accept her current appearance. In his memory, Zijiao has always been indifferent, hardworking, and self-loving. It's only been more than half a month, and now she is the same as before.

From this moment, Mo Ling understood that she was no longer the purple shirt she knew before.

"Senior Brother Niu is really a talent, and I hope that Senior Brother Niu will give me more guidance in the future. After speaking, his face was slight, and his eyes looked straight at Mo Ling.

"Okay, please also ask Senior Sister Zi Xiang to teach me a lot!" Mo Ling smiled.

"From then on, I'll be bothered by Senior Brother Niu!"

With Qi Jiao and Zi Jiao here, the other disciples naturally had no part to speak, and Qin Xun could only watch from afar with a blushing face. And Nali on the side doesn't seem to have any interest in this kind of communication.

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Qingyun Sect Criminal Hall.

The hall was brightly lit, and a group of people stood neatly in the middle of the lobby, and there was a person sitting opposite them, who was about sixteen or seventeen years old, with beautiful eyebrows and a heroic posture, but none of the people standing at this time dared to look up. This person is the most outstanding and beautiful disciple of the Qingyun Sect.

The atmosphere in the lobby was very depressing, and only the crackling sound of the torches around me could be heard.

"A bunch of fools!" Zi Xiang scolded in front of everyone.

But there was not a single voice of retort in the crowd, and everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

"Now that half a month has passed, the two living disciples are gone, you can't find any clues, it seems that you won't do your best if you don't use punishment!"

At the mention of punishment, the originally silent faces of this group of people suddenly became a little frightened, and their bodies shook slightly, and they began to talk in a low voice.

"Senior Sister Zijiao!" It took a long time for someone to stand up: "Xiang Fei and Mo Ling, the two junior brothers, have the best relationship with you, and now even you don't know their whereabouts, how can we find them!"

This person was Qin Xun, although his expression was a little awe-inspiring, but inadvertently revealed a trace of unyielding.

"Slap ......" a resounding slap: "Now I am the deacon of the criminal hall, how can you speak!"

"You dare to hit me?" Qin Xun also glared at Zi Xiang, since he entered the Qingyun Sect, Qin Xun has always been the most admired disciple of the Qingyun Sect, and now someone actually slapped himself in front of many disciples, and anger immediately surged into his heart.

"So what!" said Zi Jiao as he looked at Qin Xun mockingly.

"Hmph, if you dare to use lynching unscrupulously to hurt your fellow disciples, I'll go and tell Senior Brother Qi Jiao!" Qin Xun suddenly turned around, ignoring Zijiao, but walked straight out of the door.

"Does anyone else have any opinions?" After Qin Xun left, Zi Xiang looked at everyone and asked coldly.

The surrounding disciples returned to their death-like calm.

At this moment, suddenly a rickety figure with a cane appeared at the door.

As soon as he saw this figure, Zixiang's expression was stunned, and he instantly returned to indifference.

"Go down and find it for myself, if there is no clue, don't blame me for being polite!" Zi Xiang squinted at the disciples who lowered their heads: "Don't you want to check?"

The disciples were stunned by Zijiao's last reprimand, and then quickly exited the criminal hall.

"Mother-in-law, you're here!" said Zi Xiang to the rickety figure on crutches after seeing everyone leave.

As soon as the words fell, an old figure walked out slowly on crutches.

"Why do you keep asking them to find the whereabouts of Xiang Fei and Mo Ling?" the old woman asked lightly when she saw Zi Xiang walking towards her.

"Mother-in-law, the matter between me and Xiang Fei and Mo Ling, all the disciples of the Qingyun Sect know, if they just disappear like this, and I don't ignore it, it will definitely arouse their suspicion. Zi Xiang explained lightly: "And now that Dugu Villa has arrived, this critical juncture must not affect me because of this matter!"

"And this is also a rare opportunity, we might as well use this reason to get rid of those who have two hearts for me, so that it will be more convenient for us to act in the future!" Zi Xiang explained slowly.

"Yes, you did a good job!" Hearing Zijiao's words, the old woman's face showed a hint of relief, "Fang Cai, you also heard Qin Xun's words!" The old woman said slowly to Zijiao.

"Yes!" Zi Xiang looked very respectful in front of the old lady.

"Now that you, Xiang Fei and Mo Ling, are dead, and in the next step, your real opponent is Qi Jiao, he will be the biggest stumbling block to our family's revival, and with him in your next generation of Qingyun Sect leaders, it will not be you. The old woman's tone was flat, but there was a hint of cruelty.

"Qi Jiao is the master's favorite disciple, not only is his reputation second only to the master, but his cultivation has reached the early stage of Huiyuan, if you want to deal with him, if there is a mistake, the consequences are not something we can afford. Purple looked worried.

"Hmph, if you want to control the entire Qingyun Sect, you have to get rid of him by any means necessary. The old woman didn't care about Zijiao's worries and continued: "We have already investigated, although Qi Jiao's cultivation is profound, he has a hidden disease, and the reason why he can live so peacefully is because he regularly takes the elixir prepared by his fiancée. ”

"Hidden disease, fiancée?" Zi Xiang said in surprise: "No one in Qingyun Sect seems to know about this matter!"

"Yes, his fiancée is from a family of doctors, as long as we get rid of his fiancée, then Qi Jiao will naturally not live long."

Zi Xiang sighed softly, lowered his head and couldn't make up his mind for a while.

"Don't worry, you don't need to take care of this matter personally, I will handle it myself!" Seeing Zijiao's expression, the old woman explained.

"Did you find the boy who appeared in the Xiang family?" the old woman asked suddenly looking at Zijiao.

Zijiao sighed: "No, none of the people sent have come back!"

The old woman sneered: "Even your loyal uncle is not his opponent, this person must not be underestimated!"

"Yes!"

"It's just a pity for your cousin!"

At this point, both the purple shirt and the old woman let out a sigh.

"Then ...... Zhongbo?"

"You can rest assured about this, now is the critical time to revive our Yew family, and he will naturally distinguish which is more important!"

"If I knew who did it, I would definitely break him into pieces!" said for a long time.