waited until the night was like water, Li Shaoyu and the others stepped out of the quiet room, their faces solemn, mixed with sadness and unwillingness. What did their expressions imply, Xi Huzi must have made a difficult decision, it was probably related to the sword debate in Chixia Valley, Wei Qiqi turned his mind in his heart, and stepped forward to salute and saw all the senior uncles.

"Why are you the only one?, what about the others?" Li Shaoyu didn't see his apprentice, and his heart was a little unhappy.

"The senior brothers have made an appointment to go to the valley to play, and they have not yet returned. ”

Wei Rongniang knew that he was not familiar with Zhao Zongxuan and the others, so she couldn't help but ask more: "What about you, have you been waiting here?"

The disciple didn't go far, but only walked around the nearby peach forest and came back first. He glanced up at Wei Rongniang, "Senior Uncle, the disciple has something important to report to you." ”

Li Shaoyu turned a deaf ear, and beckoned the third junior brother Deng Yuantong and the fourth junior brother Liu Baizi to find those disciples who traveled and did not return.

Wei Rongniang looked out the window, sighed faintly, and said, "Say, if there is anything, you can't say it in front of your uncle." ”

"Yes, just now the disciple met Ruan Jing in the peach forest......"

Wei Rongniang only listened to the beginning, then she was shocked, grabbed his arm, and walked quickly to Xi Huzi's retreat room, resisted the impulse, and knocked her fingers three times.

The wooden door squeaked open, and when Xi Huzi saw the two of them, he was slightly stunned, walked out of the quiet room, and sat down in the hall.

Wei Qiqi told the head of Ruan Jing's mention of Yì as it was, but it was an objective narrative, neither omitting details nor mixing his own thoughts. Xi Huzi listened very carefully and didn't say a word, Wei Rongniang's face changed, and her eyes became wandering.

After thinking for a moment, Xi Huzi asked his apprentice, "What do you think?"

Wei Rongniang gritted her teeth and said, "Master, this time the Chixia Valley is about swords, is there really no chance for the Xiandu faction?"

Xi Huzi shook his head, "The shape is not optimistic, even if Han Chisong does not have the Sanyang Sword, our chances of winning are less than three percent, and now the hope is even slimmer." ”

Wei Rongniang hesitated, and there were some things that she didn't say to Wei Qiming, just now in the quiet room, Xi Huzi had passed the position of the head of the Xiandu to Deng Yuantong, and decided to break the cauldron and destroy the flying sword during the sword fight, and die with Han Chisong, so as to ensure that the Xiandu faction would not fall into the hands of outsiders. It's just that now that there are more variables of the Sanyang Sword, Master's plan may be in vain.

Xi Huzi looked at Wei Qiqi, his heart fluctuated, he never expected that the final key would fall on him. He turned his mind around and said slowly, "Do you know Ruan Jing's origin?"

Wei Qiqi shook his head and waited for the master's explanation.

"The disciples of the Kunlun lineage are different according to their sword cultivation techniques, and their clothes are divided into four colors: green, vermilion, white, and xuan, what color does she wear?"

"Cyan. ”

"That's it, the four most powerful sword techniques of the Kunlun faction, the green and the dark are mighty, indestructible, the red lotus karmic fire, breaking all the laws, the candle yin blows, the light is dark, the chaos is the same, born congenitally, she is the only apprentice of the Kunlun master, practicing the Qing Ying sword technique, although she is young, her seniority is extremely high. She values you, for whatever purpose, it's your chance. ”

Wei Rongniang finally made up her mind and said categorically: "And whether it is his chance or not, the seventeen-one people are no more important than the inheritance of the Immortal Capital Sect." ”

"Yes, it's not as important as the inheritance of the immortal capital...... Then a dead horse will be a live horse doctor, and you will gamble!" Xi Huzi sighed and said warmly, "Wei Seventeen, I am in charge today, you don't have to be too careful, and don't complain, after the sword discussion in Chixia Valley is over, you will no longer be a disciple of Xiandu." ”

Wei Qiqi was silent for a moment, then suddenly knelt on his knees, kowtowed three times to the master, and said, "I am willing to share the worries of the master." ”

Wei Rongniang breathed a sigh of relief, her expression was extremely complicated, remembering the senior brother who was still in the life and death pass of the eagle's beak rock, and felt sorry for him. The master passed the position of head to Deng Yuantong, and the only apprentice was forcibly taken away, if he knew, would he be extremely disappointed in himself.

There was a sudden commotion outside the courtyard, mixed with Li Shaoyu's angry scolding, Xi Huzi frowned, what kind of chaos had been added to the eventful season. When he got up and stepped forward, he saw that Zhao Zongxuan's eyes were blue, half of his face was swollen like a pig's head, and his right arm was hanging on his chest, which was obviously discounted.

"What's going on?"

Everyone fell silent and looked at each other. Li Shaoyu glared at his apprentice and said, "Zong Xuan, come on!"

Zhao Zongxuan's face was full of shame, and he twisted and told what happened. The reason is actually not complicated, the three of them had a quarrel with the disciples of the Pingyuan faction, they were angry, and they drew their swords against each other, but the other party had the upper hand, beat them hard, laughed at them, and fortunately did not cause any death.

Li Shaoyu interrogated repeatedly, and Zhao Zongxuan saw that he really couldn't hide it, so he had to confide the truth, it was the Pingyuan faction who took the initiative to provoke, and the words were very ugly, which ruined Uncle Wei's reputation, so they acted angrily.

Wei Rongniang's face was pale, her lips trembled slightly, and she was ashamed and annoyed.

Before entering the immortal capital, Wei Rongniang was the child daughter-in-law of a family surnamed Huo, and three days after the round house, she was favored by Xun Ye and asked her if she was willing to cut off the dust and devote herself to the Tao. Wei Rongniang's husband had tuberculosis and was skinny, she was full of reluctance, and when she got this opportunity, she naturally had no choice. Xun Ye originally planned to give her some more silver to redeem herself, but her husband's family resolutely disagreed, saying that Wei Rong Niang was born as a member of his family, and died as a ghost of his family.

He thought that Wei Rongniang and her husband's family would be clear from now on, and they would not owe each other, but who knew that her husband was also a seed of infatuation, and without waiting for his body to heal, he chased him all the way, accidentally fell into the river and drowned, his mother-in-law killed her son, and she also committed suicide.

But whose fault is it in this matter?

The grievances in the world should have stopped in the world, but unfortunately, the Huo family had a cousin Huo Mianbai under the Pingyuan faction, and after learning about this, he came to Xianyun Peak alone to seek justice.

Later, Wei Rongniang became Xi Huzi's fifth apprentice, and Huo Mian also had another opportunity to worship Qin Zijie as a teacher and become a disciple of the Kunlun lineage of the Five Elements Sect.

This time, Zhao Zongxuan and his party were planted under the disciples of the Pingyuan faction, and most of them were instructed by Huo Mian behind the scenes.

Xi Huzi shook his head, waved his hand to let them disperse, knocked out his teeth and swallowed blood, this anger, he could only endure it, and he didn't necessarily have to go to the Pingyuan faction to ask for an explanation, not to mention that he really saw their head, and he couldn't tell the merits.

Wei Rongniang was depressed, and said in her heart: "If the master loses to Han Chisong, the head of the Xuantong Sect this time, will it be Huo Mian of the Five Elements Sect who is in charge of the Xiandu Sect?" Thinking of this possibility, she couldn't help but shudder, and her heart was cold.