The others were also shocked and looked at Yun Jianyue, their eyes a little unkind.
From the very beginning, I felt that this Peng Wuyan was ruthless and unseemly, could it be possible...
Zu An also looked at Peng Wuyan on the stage in surprise. No wonder he always felt familiar. Could it be that he was really someone he knew?
He stared at the other person's face carefully, but unfortunately he couldn't see any flaws.
Yun Jianyue's heart also jumped, but she was calm and said calmly: "Twenty years ago, we discovered a group of demon sect disciples sneaking around Kongming Island and killed those demon sect members. I found that they escorted a knife, which is this crescent moon sword."
Ding Tianle disappeared a hundred years ago, and the magic knife never appeared in the world. Why not just let her make it up?
As expected, everyone was obviously relieved after hearing her answer, and they all praised: "Elder Peng is a heroine and a monster from the Demon Cult, everyone can kill him!"
Yun Jianyue narrowed her eyes and kept the faces of the people who spoke in her mind, and will settle accounts with you slowly in the future.
Wang Wuxie frowned, but couldn't find any evidence, so she could only say: "Miss Peng's moves are particularly ruthless, not like an upright person, she must have been influenced by this magic sword. She is an authentic successor of the Taoist sect, Using the Demon Sect's weapons would make the entire Taoist sect laughable if word spread."
Zu An smiled and said: "I don't think so. Whether a sword is a demon or not depends on the person who uses it, and it has nothing to do with the sword itself. They are also killing people. What is the difference between a righteous sword and a demon sword? People from the Demonic Sect have snatched away the weapons of the righteous way and used them to smear the lives of the people. Does the same weapon become evil? On the contrary, if decent people use the Demonic Sword, as long as it is used to support justice and save lives and wounds, then the sword is not Magic knife."
Yan Xuehen nodded secretly after hearing this. This boy had some knowledge and was not just a womanizer.
Yun Jianyue and Qiu Honglei laughed so hard that their eyes blossomed. This little thief really matched our three views.
Wang Wuxie was unhappy in his heart and said in a deep voice: "This sword is different from ordinary swords. It belongs to the great demon Ding Tianle. He drank the blood of many masters back then. In addition, it is a heaven-level weapon. It has spirituality. It will subtly affect the user's mind, as evidenced by the ruthlessness of Master Nephew Peng."
The leaders of each faction nodded slightly, it was indeed possible.
Yun Jianyue snorted coldly: "Our Kongming Island naturally has a way to refine the demonic nature of this sword, so we don't need to worry about Senior Brother Wang."
Wang Wuxie wanted to say something else, but Yun Jianyue couldn't help but sneered: "Why, could it be that Senior Brother Wang can't afford to lose and wants to find some other reason to skip this battle?"
Wang Wuxie's expression changed. She had already mentioned this, so she didn't have the nerve to say anything else.
As a national master, he is now the number one person in the nine sects of the Taoist sect, not to mention that Yan Xuehen is still watching from the side. He has no nerve to be as shameless as the previous ones.
"I'm just worried that Master Nephew Peng will go astray. Since Guidao knows this well, I won't say anything more." Wang Wuxie said calmly, and then congratulated the Kongming Island disciples for their victory.
The other sect leaders secretly admired this guy's magnanimity.
The conference soon dispersed, and the disciples of each sect were discussing the match today. They also faced Peng Wuyan's strength for the first time.
She is a player whose strength is no less than that of Wu Xiaofan and Wan Guiyi. She is not just a trickster as everyone thinks.
Yun Jianyue and Qiu Honglei originally discussed whether to go find Zu An privately. After all, there was only one final game left in the competition, and the impact of exposure would not be as great as before.
Unexpectedly, people from other factions came to get close to each other one after another, leaving the two of them with no time to separate and could only deal with it with a smile.
Zu An came down from Jinding and found an opportunity to go to the other courtyard to find Yan Xuehen.
Who would have thought that before he even got close, he would see Yan Xuehen in white clothes walking out.
"Shhh! Chu Yan is meditating and practicing inside, don't affect her." Yan Xuehen said, as if she had been waiting inside early in the morning and came out early when she realized he was coming.
"Oh," Zu An couldn't help but be curious, "When will the contest between her and the Demon Sect Saint be?"
The Taoist competition here is almost over, and Qiu Honglei is nowhere to be seen. Only Chu Yan is practicing hard here.
I heard them say before that Chu Yan had to win to be eligible to go to the Taoist Secret Realm. Now the quotas for the other thirteen disciples have been determined.
"A few days later. Logically speaking, they should be here by now. I don't know why I haven't seen them yet." Yan Xuehen was also a little confused.
Zu An was surprised: "The competition venue is here? There are all decent experts here. They are not afraid of being torn apart by these people."
Yan Xuehen rolled his eyes: "You also know that we are decent, how can we act like a demon sect? But despite saying this, I still admire the demon girl for daring to propose a competition here. Such pride No amount of decent men can compare to him."
Zu An was disturbed: "Did Sister Yun propose the competition here?"
"Of course, we discussed the venue of the match several times at the beginning, but neither party was satisfied. Later, the demon girl was so angry that she simply said to come directly to our home court, and the matter was settled." Yan Xuehen replied, "But don't worry. Well, we sent people to check the surroundings in advance, and there was no abnormality from the Demon Cult. I think she did this deliberately to increase her prestige in the Demon Cult. But we, a well-known and upright family, will not do what she wants. Things."
Zu An frowned slightly, always feeling that Yun Jianyue would not be innocent. Furthermore, he contacted the group of rebels from Shuanglong Mountain that he encountered before and also got the news in Green Forest and moved here. It was obvious that they had some plan.
But after much deliberation, there was too little information to judge, so I just waited until I saw Yun Jianyue before asking her directly.
Nowadays, the Purple Mountain is full of disciples of various sects. Even if the two of them want to go to a secluded place, it will be difficult to avoid people.
So Yan Xuehen asked him to walk in front, and she followed from a distance, so that no one would be suspicious of seeing the two together.
Zu Anxin thought that this female idol had quite a heavy burden, but this time he was asking her for help, so it was hard to say anything.
A man was walking in front, and he heard someone calling Fairy Yan from behind from a distance, thinking that she was really popular in the Taoist sect.
Finally, after reaching the halfway point of the mountain, there were far fewer people. After finding a quiet place, Zu An directly used the Hot Wheels and waved to her: "We have to speed up, it's too late to slow down."
Yan Xuehen's face turned red: "I can fly by myself now."
When I was injured before, I would always be held by him and fly on this hot wheel, but of course I can't do that now.
Zu An retracted his hand with some regret. It was a habitual action just now. Speaking of which, he really missed his soft and boneless waist.
Then the two of them soared into the sky one after the other and flew straight to Yicheng.
Along the way, Zu An talked to Yan Xuehen one after another, but the other party's expression was cold: "I'm just helping you out of business this time. I have nothing else to talk to you about."
Zu An heard something dark: "We were all friends with the demon clan before, but why do we feel like we are becoming more and more alienated from each other?"
Yan Xuehen: "Our identities are destined not to suit us as friends."
Zu An opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say, and the two of them fell into an awkward silence.
When we arrived outside Yijun City, it was getting dark. Zu An found a place to land: "Let's change our clothes first before going in."
After saying that, he didn't avoid her and started to change into the clothes of the embroidered messenger.
Yan Xuehen's heart skipped a beat and she turned sideways.
"Aren't you going to change your clothes?" Zu An saw that she remained motionless, "You didn't expect the people in Prince Yan's Mansion to know that Master Yan of Bai Yujing had gone, right?"
Yan Xuehen was a little embarrassed: "I didn't bring it."
She actually had some clothes in her storage bag, but their style was so obvious that people would know it was her at a glance.
Zu An then remembered that with her temperament, she didn't need to do anything sneaky on weekdays, so he took out a set of night clothes from the glazed orb and handed it to her: "I have it here, go and put it on yourself."
Yan Xuehen took it in her hand and was instinctively unhappy when she saw the black color. Then she suddenly asked: "Why do you carry women's clothes with you?"
Zu An replied: "I know your temperament, and I didn't prepare it specially for you."
When Yan Xuehen heard this, the corners of her originally cold lips could not help but curve upward slightly.
He quickly took the clothes and hid in the woods: "If you dare to use your soul to check, you will be dead!"
Zu An looked helpless: "You are a grand master, you can obviously build a soul barrier by yourself."
Yan Xuehen's heart skipped a beat, why did I subconsciously ignore this choice?
She was a little upset, quickly changed her clothes and came out.
Zu An couldn't help but his eyes lit up. The fairy was indeed a fairy. Even the night clothes did not conceal her beauty at all. On the contrary, her perfect body curves were more exposed than the usual white clothes.
Yan Xuehen felt uncomfortable in this whole body. Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly noticed that there was a slim figure beside Zu An. She couldn't help but change her face: "How did you change her clothes?"
