Everyone was talking a lot. The partiality towards Feng Yuyao and the accusation towards Lu Yun were completely opposite.
Facing everyone's gaze, Lu Yun's brows were filled with depression.
She looked at Song Xiao coldly and said in a calm tone: "Yes or no, it has nothing to do with you."
This was the longest thing Lu Yun had ever said to Song Xiao. The carelessness in her words made Song Xiao feel that the other party didn't care what she thought.
"If you robbed it, then give it back."
Song Xiao stood in front of Feng Yuyao with an obvious protective attitude.
Or maybe because she felt that what she said was too cold and heartless, Song Xiao said again: "I can also exchange things with you."
"Yu Yao needs this spiritual fruit."
Chongling Fruit, a holy healing medicine, can quickly recover Yuyao's injuries.
Facing the other party's natural request, Lu Yun had a clear attitude.
Han Jiangxue pointed at the opponent's face.
If you want something from her, then win first.
Not to mention that he had obtained the Chongling Fruit himself, but the coercive attitude of these people was enough to make Lu Yun sick.
Since he can't avoid it, let these people not dare to get in front of him.
The easiest way is to defeat these people.
So, draw your sword!
Song Xiao saw this meaning in Lu Yun's eyes.
The girl's eyes were as clear as water. Faced with so many accusations, her heart never wavered.
Cultivating the sword is also cultivating the mind.
Song Xiao remembered what his master said when he was accepted as a disciple.
For the purest sword cultivation, the mind should be as clear as water and not be disturbed by external objects.
Facing these eyes, Song Xiao suddenly had the illusion that she was being suppressed.
But the opponent's cultivation level is obviously only at the sixth level of Qi training.
"What are you talking about?"
A scolding came from none other than Duan Lang, the second elder of Xing Tianfeng.
The second elder is in charge of the punishment hall of the Hidden Sword Sect, maintaining the stability of the Hidden Sword Sect, and is unkind.
"Since we have made an appointment to decide on ownership in three days, what sense does it make to ask for it now?"
"Song Xiao, even if you are an ancestor's disciple, you shouldn't be so ignorant of the rules."
The scolding surprised Lu Yun.
Unexpectedly, there are still people on his side.
But as soon as the thought came to her mind, Lu Yun saw the other party glance at her.
"And you, Lu Yun, this is a sect of the Hidden Sword Sect. It is not a place of evil spirits. The disciples of the same sect are prone to resorting to force at every turn. What a shame!"
Lu Yun, who was taught a lesson, looked stunned.
Well, she guessed wrong.
The second elder is indeed "just".
"Disciple knows his mistake."
Lu Yun sheathed her sword and bowed down to apologize to the second elder.
Seeing that Lu Yun's attitude was good, the second elder lifted him up.
"Okay, let's go."
Lu Yun did as she was told.
No matter what, the appearance of the second elder resolved the dispute, but there are still people who use themselves to save others.
"I heard that the second elder and the third elder have a good relationship. I don't think the second elder is here to help Lu Yun."
"Shh, don't talk nonsense, be careful of getting punished!"
Some of the disciples whispered.
Duan Lang glanced over and sneered: "If you are not convinced, go up to the Lingxiao Tower. I want to see if you are stronger with your sword or your mouth."
Wherever there are people, there will be disputes, let alone a large sect like the Hidden Sword Sect.
There will inevitably be friction among his disciples.
However, the Hidden Sword Sect prohibits private fights, so with the emergence of Lingxiao Platform, disciples with grievances can come to the stage to resolve them.
When you get to the Lingxiao Tower, you don't care about life or death, and you don't care about the outcome.
Xingtian Peak is independent from the other peaks, and Duanlang always does what he wants.
Inviting disciples to the Lingxiao Tower is indeed something Duanlang can do.
The disciple was so shocked that he broke into a cold sweat when he was glared at by Duan Lang, and immediately became a cow.
"Second Elder, it's Yuyao's fault, it's me who didn't make it clear."
Feng Yuyao looked sad and blamed herself.
She grabbed her sleeves and lowered her head, apologizing: "If you want to blame the second elder, blame me. I, I..."
Xu felt that his mistake was very serious, and his tone was choked.
"Disciples of the Hidden Sword Sect, how can you solve anything by crying?"
"Is this what the Great Elder taught you?"
Duan Lang did not accept Feng Yuyao's tactics and scolded her "fairly" again.
Feng Yuyao trembled, bit her lips, and her drooping eyebrows covered the shame in her eyes.
After ensuring that no one would oppose him again, he left.
Not far away, Lu Yun, hiding in the crowd, blinked.
In the original text, many people in the Hidden Sword Sect have an inexplicable fondness for Feng Yuyao, but there are also some people who are unpretentious towards her.
The second elder is one of them.
But in the end, the second elder’s ending was very bad.
In the future, the relationship between good and evil in the world of cultivation will become very tense, and many sects have discovered undercover agents of the evil.
In the Hidden Sword Sect, the second elder in charge of punishment was found to be an undercover agent.
Although he never admitted it, he eventually died at the hands of the growing heroine.
The heroine who cleans out the traitors for the Hidden Sword Sect has completely won the respect of the entire sect, and even the leader intends to designate her as the next leader.
If you think about it carefully, those who are not close to the heroine will end up dead.
What kind of evil spirit is this!
Muttering in her heart, Lu Yun stepped away and left.
Cultivation is important.
For three whole days, Lu Yun did not leave Wentian Peak again, focusing on practicing swordsmanship.
The sun and the moon flew by, and the appointed day arrived.
The competition between the two is a point-to-point competition, just to compete for the ownership of the spiritual fruit, so there is no need to go to the Lingxiao Platform.
Even so, there are many people waiting early.
The main hall is located at Wangxian Peak, and in the dojo outside the hall, Feng Yuyao is already waiting.
Wearing a white dress, Feng Yuyao has a charming face and a smile. She looks like the beautiful fairy Chang'e, and many people's eyes are dazzling.
"You don't have to wait with me."
She shyly looked at Song Xiao beside her.
"I'll accompany you."
Song Xiao shook her head and insisted on accompanying her.
Half a year ago, he met Feng Yuyao who was out training, and the two got acquainted.
He felt the kindness and intelligence of the other person, and they became deeply attached to each other after getting along with him.
It was also because of Feng Yuyao that he gained the favor of Ancestor Wangchen and became a disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect.
In his opinion, Feng Yuyao is the best woman in the world.
Loving him and protecting him is the most important thing on his journey to immortality.
Facing Song Xiao's affectionate gaze, Feng Yuyao's eyes became bright.
"Junior sister Lu is coming soon, I guess I got the time right."
She whispered, but those present were all cultivators of immortality, and those with sharp ears and eyes naturally heard her.
The speaker has no intention and the listener has intention.
"The time is almost here, so Lu Yun won't be afraid anymore."
"I think she is just a coward. Yesterday Senior Sister Feng just broke through to the eighth level of Qi training. What can she do at the sixth level?"
"It is better not to fight than to be defeated."
"Tsk, wasn't she very arrogant before? It couldn't be because Senior Sister Feng was injured before, so she thought she could win."
"Hahaha! How embarrassing!"
A bunch of people laughed mockingly, and it was at this time that Lu Yun appeared in front of people.
Lu Yun, who had a cold face, prepared herself mentally before moving forward under so many looks.
She is afraid of social situations. She is really afraid of big occasions like this.
I won’t say anything later.
Otherwise, just stop talking and just draw the sword.
With random thoughts in mind, the crowd parted ways.
Lu Yun has arrived in front of Feng Yuyao.
"Junior sister Lu, you're here, I thought..."
With a smile on her face, Feng Yuyao covered her mouth mid-sentence: "I'm sorry, Junior Sister Lu is not the kind of person who escapes."
Lu Yun, who spoke like a knife, stood in the center and frowned when he saw Song Xiao.
The other party looked at him with cold eyes.
Lu Yun really didn't care.
"Come!"
There was only one word, which was Lu Yun's answer.
