Many of those disciples who left have returned. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but they didn't come back alone, but brought their own brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters. Hula is a large group, and the scene is spectacular. Fortunately, these people are all outer disciples, and their senior brothers and sisters are not highly cultivated, so they will not attract big people at the level of Changzun.

Chu Wuyan hid in the corner of the sparsely populated wall, but someone still shot at him. Those people should be the outer disciples of the Feather League, taking advantage of this good opportunity to fight angrily for the "reputation and dignity" of the Feather League.

At this time, no one pays attention to any fairness, there are three people around Chu Wuyan, and among them, the worst cultivation is also at the third level of the micro stage. Fortunately, Chu Wuyan's swordsmanship is indeed outstanding, although his cultivation is not high, with the comprehended sword intent, he can still support it for a while.

The more times like this, the more he calmed down. The scorching sword in his hand was full of human blood, and the cold sword qi burst out from his heart, enveloping this corner of the martial arts arena.

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the sword shadow is messy.

Naturally, the martial arts hall will not be left unattended, but the cultivation of the two people who take care of the martial arts arena is not high. At first, I had the intention of watching the excitement and let the situation develop. After the situation got out of control, not only did he not have the ability to go out to report the news, but he also had to become a member of the melee.

No one knew how the elders knew about the situation here, in short, when Chu Wuyan was forced to drop the sword in his hand by the cold coercion, everyone in the Yanwutang also stopped one by one.

Xie Lang and Ye Yuan appeared at the door at the same time, and behind Xie Lang, there was also an eight or nine-year-old girl, Mo Ling.

"Hey, are you guys jousting in martial arts?" As his name suggests, the Mo Ling people are full of aura all over their bodies, and when they speak, they are like a lively oriole bird.

Everyone staggered to their feet, and after paying homage to the two elders, they stood silently.

Mo Yao flew to Ye Yuan's side like a little swallow, showed him a flattering smile, and said crisply: "Brother Yuan, Mo Yao didn't do it first! ”

Hearing this, many people looked at the girl who was smiling harmlessly: You really didn't make the first move, but it seems that you were the one who started this scuffle, right? At this moment, everyone in the field is not good-looking, but you are not even stained with a trace of blood.

Who knows, Ye Yuan actually smiled at her, and asked softly, "Yaoyao, do you remember who shot at you?"

Mo Yao's smile became brighter and brighter, and he immediately stretched out his hand and nodded at a few disciples and said, "It's them! ”

"Senior Brother Xie, they're all bleeding!Let's let them heal first!" Mo Ling poked his head out and suddenly interjected.

"That's what Ling'er said!" Xie Lang said immediately.

In the martial arts arena, everyone was on the verge of amnesty, and they began to take pills to heal their injuries. Xie Lang and Ye Yuan didn't come here alone, they had their own doctors around them to deal with those seriously injured disciples.

Fortunately, these people know how to be measured, and they didn't really cause any deaths. Between the same door, it's just a small fight, if it really makes a mistake and catches someone, then you have to take the door rules and say something.

Although each main peak has its own martial arts hall, Tianshu Peak is different from other main peaks, in addition to Tianshu Peak's own disciples, there are also many disciples from other main peaks. Therefore, this group frame incident also comprehensively included the disciples of the seven main peaks.

The news had spread, and Ye Yuan had sent someone to inform the deacon disciples of the major main peaks to come and collect the wounded. These deacons and disciples had to bring their elders with them.

Chu Wuyan didn't expect that things would develop to this point.

Almost all the peak masters of the seven main peaks were present. The only one who didn't come was in retreat, he was Fang Baishi of Shaking Light Peak, his eldest disciple was currently temporarily acting as the peak master, and he also came to Tianshu Peak.

The first to arrive was a nun in a blue dress, with graceful eyebrows and a graceful posture. As soon as she arrived, Xie Lang and Ye Yuan all got up to salute.

"Why did the Lord of Kaiyang Peak come here in person? There is nothing big here, you can just arrange for a deacon disciple to come over!" Xie Lang frowned and said with a salute. It turned out that this woman was the peak master of Kaiyang Peak, Shen Bixiang.

"What, can't the deity come?" Shen Bixiang smiled gently, but Ci Feng was not gentle at all, "Senior nephew Xie Lang, today's Tianshu Peak is very lively, you two juniors who have never dealt with each other have actually arrived!"

Ye Yuan smiled faintly and said, "Senior Uncle Shen is worried about Yaoyao, after all, Yaoyao is your biological daughter, and she is also trapped here!"

"Young Master Ye is really sensible!" Shen Bixiang continued his words: "The deity knows that your Tianshu Peak does not want to see our mother and daughter. Yaoyao is on Tianshu Peak, where can the deity, who is a mother, put his mind at ease!"

Xie Lang's sharp gaze looked straight at Mo Yao, who lowered his head, and sneered: "Senior Mo Yao's nephew has never come to Tianshu Peak. It's a coincidence, today she came to the martial arts hall, and there was a group fight in the martial arts hall!" The accusation in these words is quite serious.

Mo Yao was like a frightened rabbit, suddenly shrank behind Ye Yuan, cautiously poked her head out, and said aggrievedly: "Mother, Brother Yuan, Ah Yao didn't do it first! It was they who bullied Ah Yao, and Ah Yao had to fight back in order to defend herself!" As she spoke, the girl actually squeezed out a few tears decently, full of innocence and grievance.

Seeing this scene, the green tendons on Xie Lang's forehead jumped. Look, sometimes, being young is the capital to play tricks!

Ye Yuan, who had always been sharp-minded, seemed to really believe this sentence, turned around, and whispered a few words to comfort the "frightened" girl.

A light cough came, and it turned out that the head had arrived. As if deliberately making an appointment, other peak masters also walked in the door.

The disciples were claimed by the deacons of each main peak and returned to their main peak one by one, but Yang Zhao and Du Ruo stayed, and the two deacon disciples in the martial arts arena also stayed.

Because no one in the middle of the disciple came to "claim" Chu Wuyan, Chu Wuyan was left as a party and a witness, and moved to the Law Enforcement Hall with the big names in the Tianji Pavilion.

The face of the head is very ugly!

"I actually opened a group frame in the martial arts hall! The deity has been in the Tianji Pavilion for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen such a scene! The head of the sect has opened my eyes. "It was Ye Lingtian, the peak master of Tianji Peak, who said this. He was a thin middle-aged man, dressed in a cyan robe embroidered with moire. His hair was meticulously combed and neatly tied into a bun, and he looked like a meticulous, old-fashioned monk. Such undisguised sarcasm is the only one who dares to say it so without scruples.

When the head heard this, his face became more and more blue. Snorted coldly and said, "This seat is also an eye-opener! Tianshu Peak's Yanwu Hall has been safe for so many years, why did something go wrong today." ”

Shen Bixiang said unhurriedly: "It's time to check it out!" I heard that this time the matter has a lot to do with the Yu League. It's ridiculous that there is such a door within a door, a faction within a faction!"

The head retorted: "The existence of the Feather Alliance is not a day or two, but a whole hundred years. In the past hundred years, not only did the Feather Alliance not make any big trouble, but it has helped the majority of outer disciples, and Lord Shen Feng's words are too extreme!"

Shen Bixiang smiled lightly, her smile as soft as spring water: "Helping the outer disciples?

"Lord Shen Feng said this, I don't know what evidence there is?" The master's voice was stained with anger: "If there is no evidence, please be cautious!"

"The boss wants evidence?" Shen Bixiang was not annoyed, and her voice was still so soft: "Wait a while, the boss will be able to see the evidence!"

"Oh, is this true?" Ye Lingtian asked with interest.

Shen Bixiang smiled lightly, which was a tacit acquiescence.

As he spoke, the Law Enforcement Hall was already close in front of him. Everyone walked into this black hall one after another, and came to the side hall on the left.

The peak master, the head of the sect and Ye Yuan were seated as guests of honor, while Chu Wuyan and the others stood in the hall.

After everyone sat down, Ye Yuan asked out loud first: "According to the rules, there must be two deacon disciples in the Yanwu Hall and one Changzun in the Illusion Period, I don't know where the Changzun in the Tianshu Peak Yanwu Hall is now?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned. In a hurry, I forgot about this rule. Also, if that elder is also there, the melee won't be able to start at all, right?

The two deacon disciples present trembled and told what had happened. According to them, the mysterious chief of the town is a typical person who does not work for a salary, hangs his name in the Yanwutang, and receives his monthly remuneration on time, but almost never appears. What's even more interesting is that this person is actually surnamed Mo, named Mo Fan, and is considered a relative of the head of the family.

"Interesting!" Ye Lingtian frowned and said, "Senior nephew Xie Lang, he can't also be from the Feather Alliance, right?"

Xie Lang shook his head stiffly and said, "Junior...... The juniors don't know!"

"Since Senior Nephew Xie Lang doesn't know, let's ask this Mo Fan directly!" Ye Lingtian directly ordered and said, "Go, invite Senior Nephew Mo Fan!"

The disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall who were standing on both sides heard the words and looked towards Ye Yuan. Seeing Ye Yuan nodding, Fang bowed and retreated.

Chu Wuyan saw this detail in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart: Ye Lingtian is Ye Yuan's elder, and he should be the person in charge before the Law Enforcement Hall, so he doesn't regard himself as an outsider at all, and he doesn't have the consciousness of an outsider. But for the people in the Law Enforcement Hall, the master here is only Ye Yuan.

In terms of strength and prestige, Ye Lingtian should be far superior to Ye Yuan. But Ye Yuan's mind and wrist were undoubtedly above Ye Lingtian.

At such a young age, he completely controlled the huge law enforcement hall in his hands, and dared to openly stand up to the head of the court, should he really say, is this a heavenly schemer?

Chu Wuyan didn't feel envious, he only felt that this responsibility must be very heavy, very heavy. Heavy to wear out all indulgences and impulses, heavy to get used to all restraint and restraint, heavy to a child growing up rapidly in a day and night.

Compared with such a heavy life and his monotonous childhood, who is luckier and who is more unlucky?

Chu Wuyan couldn't think of an answer.

After pondering for a long time, he finally came to a conclusion.

No matter what has been experienced or what has happened, it is a blessing to be alive.