Chapter 141: Raising troops to investigate crimes

Style: Girl Author: With you under the moonWords: 2062Update Time: 24/01/18 11:59:25
When she heard this sentence, Feng Qingwu couldn't help but have a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, but she quickly lowered her eyelids to block the emotions in her eyes, and put aside the ferocious beast she had been holding in her arms. .

Her slender white hands lifted the corners of her blue shirt and knelt down straight.

This is how the world of cultivation is, nothing more than the law of the jungle preying on the strong. Just like Feng Qingwu who dared to threaten the disciple with Liufeng Sword, Qingheng Sword Master occupied the dual identity of master and god-transformation stage, so he naturally suppressed her in every way.

The only thing worth celebrating——

As long as this master-disciple relationship is still there, even if they know each other, they all know that the other party wants to get rid of them quickly, but no one dares to go too far before they really break their skin, especially Qingheng Sword Lord.

He is the leader of the Tianxuan Sect, and if he leaves such an obvious clue, other forces, not to mention the elders, will easily seize this fact to attack him, not to mention that he has offended many people not long ago.

Feng Qingwu thought to himself, without any panic or fear.

She didn’t know how long she knelt before the door of the cave finally opened——

"It turns out that you came back, played wildly outside, your wings have grown strong, and you no longer have the Tianxuan Sect and this master in your heart."

"The apprentice dare not."

Feng Qingwu saluted briefly, and although he answered respectfully, when he lowered his eyebrows, the perfunctory look in his eyes was not fake at all.

The girl in a green robe, although her posture was humble and she was kneeling on the ground, her spine was as straight as a green bamboo.

Qingheng Sword Lord stood in front of Feng Qingwu, looking at her coldly. The cold scrutiny in his eyes was like a knife, gouging her body, wishing to cut off a layer of her flesh.

Whether it was the incident with the Heart of the Spiritual Vein or the taking away of the brocade box, for Sword Lord Qingheng, it was undoubtedly a slap in the face!

Just thinking about his experiences during this period, Sword Lord Qingheng felt that he could not live up to his reputation, and his eyes when he looked at Feng Qingwu became even more unkind: "You have done something good for yourself, do you know?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingwu naturally knew what Sword Lord Qingheng was talking about, but she raised her head and asked pretending to be confused: "Is Master asking about the heart of the spiritual vein?"

"nature."

"This is what a disciple should do as the chief of Tianxuan Sect, so there is no need for a reward from the master."

Sword Lord Qingheng, who was just about to blame, was stunned when he heard Feng Qingwu's words: "What did you say?"

But Feng Qingwu tilted his head and said: "Bringing back the heart of the spiritual vein, of course, if the master must reward me, the disciple will naturally have to accept it."

Upon hearing this, Qingheng Sword Master felt his temples suddenly hurt from anger.

Because of that fake spiritual heart, he not only offended many people from big powers and sects, but was also seriously injured. In the end, he was denounced by the elders for getting the fake heart.

Now Feng Qingwu has the nerve to mention this matter and even asks for a reward, which is simply ridiculous!

Qingheng Sword Lord laughed in anger, and the pressure around him suddenly increased, and he crushed Feng Qingwu with his voice cold and biting: "Feng Qingwu, I see that you are getting more and more irritating!"

Even though Feng Qingwu's body was trembling uncontrollably when she was oppressed by Qingheng Sword Lord's momentum, she still did not bend her spine, and all the sword bones in her body were exuding a gleaming light at this moment.

A swordsman would rather break than bend - not to mention Feng Qingwu's unwillingness to bend down and lower her head, even the sword bones in her body would not allow her to do such a thing that trampled the way of the sword.

But against the pressure of Sword Lord Qingheng, Feng Qingwu said again: "Master, calm down, but the disciple really doesn't know what he did wrong."

"Even though I was traveling out to hunt for treasure, I heard the news about the Heart of the Spirit Vein in Huacheng and knew that it would be of great use to our Tianxuan Sect. The disciples worked hard to recapture it and transport it back to the sect."

"Master, I really don't know what I have done wrong. Please give me some clarification!"

Sword Master Qingheng was not stupid. When Feng Qingwu was vaguely confronting him earlier, he knew that his apprentice was no longer what he was before due to the clear change in his attitude.

Sword Lord Qingheng could have believed this reason before, but now - he didn't believe a word of it. Feng Qingwu dared to confront him. How could he really think so?

Therefore, Sword Master Qingheng's face became even more ugly, and he said coldly: "What I'm asking is -"

Before Sword Master Qingheng could say anything, the restriction on the main peak was suddenly triggered, and a figure appeared outside the main peak.

Sword Lord Qingheng looked over immediately, his eyes suddenly full of gloom. The person who appeared outside the main peak was the Great Elder of Beast Peak, Shi Cheng.

"Elder Shi, if you don't take care of your chores at Beast Peak, why did you suddenly come to my main peak?"

"Haha, the sect leader is really joking. I, Shi Cheng, am the elder of Tianxuan Sect. Tianxuan Sect is my home. I can't always stay at Beast Peak."

Shi Cheng smiled and slowly landed on the main peak. When he looked at Qingheng Sword Lord, he looked even more good-tempered.

Although his cultivation is not as good as that of Sword Lord Qingheng, his qualifications are older. When Sword Lord Qingheng was still a disciple, he was already an elder and can be regarded as a highly respected person.

When he saw Feng Qingwu kneeling on the ground, Shi Cheng was full of surprise and couldn't help but said: "Hey, isn't this Chief Feng? Why are you still kneeling on the ground? Get up, get up."

"You, with only a few disciples in Huacheng, were able to snatch the heart of the spiritual vein from so many forces. It's really amazing."

"I have to say that our Tianxuan Sect is really lucky to have you as a responsible and caring leader!"

Shi Cheng complimented Feng Qingwu while helping Feng Qingwu up.

Feng Qingwu did not refuse, but followed Shi Cheng's strength and stood up. When they looked at the middle-aged man in front of them, there was no surprise in their eyes.

Feng Qingwu naturally knew that Sword Master Qingheng was going to make things difficult for her, but she still dared to say that. If she dared to do this, she must have been prepared in advance.

When she was outside the main peak, she also contacted Shi Cheng from the Beast Peak through the Jade Talisman and asked him to come here quickly.

When he saw this scene, Sword Lord Qingheng didn't understand. No wonder the matter about the heart of the spiritual vein had just appeared before, and he had just discovered that it was a fake, and Shi Cheng rushed over just in time.

It seemed that Feng Qingwu was the one who caused this incident, and Shi Cheng was the one who cooperated with her.

When he thought of this, Sword Lord Qingheng's face darkened, and his pressure increased again: "Elder Shi, I am reprimanding my disciples. It should have nothing to do with you, right?"