The senior sister who betrayed her school for love 6

Style: Science Author: ErluziWords: 2107Update Time: 24/01/18 17:35:32
Master Jing'an: "I can't die."

Xihe: ...Sometimes she really feels that Master Jing'an shouldn't have a long mouth, because he is too capable of rebuttal.

The two of them walked upstairs together. Liu Yurong couldn't help but look at his master. Zong Nanfan waved his hand: "This matter will be handled according to the wishes of the master."

The matter was thus settled.

Since everything has been decided, the two sects plan to go directly back to their sects to prepare for the wedding and send invitations to other sects.

But at this time, the news of a martial arts conference being held in Chongyang Mountain became more and more intense, and pedestrians on the street were talking about it. When Master Jing'an saw it, he did not intend to leave: "It is said that people from other sects have come, and the Demon Sect will probably also come." When I get there, I have to ask them for advice.”

She had a sneer on her face. She had not yet settled her feud with the Demon Palace, but they actually bullied her disciple.

With new grudges and old grudges, she will definitely make sure the people in the Demon Palace never come back this time!

"Master, I'm going too!"

Xihe immediately said that she also wanted to kill Wan Yanfei.

Last time, in order to detoxify, she left first, thus letting him escape. This time, she must not let him go!

Fang Qinglin became anxious when he heard this: "Junior sister, your internal strength has not been fully recovered, so this is inappropriate. I will avenge you!"

It was his wife they bullied, so of course he wanted to take revenge!

Everyone in the Taichu Sect also said: "That's right, Wan Yanfei actually attacked Senior Brother Fang's wife. He simply doesn't take our Taichu Sect seriously! Junior Sister Chu, please return to the sect with peace of mind. We will avenge this revenge for you!" "

The female disciples of the Piaomiao Sect were not to be outdone: "Those young disciples in the Demon Palace are so daring! They actually attacked our Piaomiao Sect. Are they thinking that our Piaomiao Sect has no one? Sisters, let us destroy them together. , avenge Senior Sister!"

"Avenge Senior Sister! Revenge Senior Sister!"

All of them were filled with righteous indignation and waved their swords to kill Wan Yanfei.

Xihe: ...I didn’t expect that all of them would be more excited than her.

Xihe grabbed Master Jing'an's sleeve and said, "Master, let me go."

Master Jing'an took off her sleeves and glanced at her impatiently: "You haven't recovered your internal strength yet, why are you joining in the fun? Go back to the sect!" Then he looked at the female disciples, "What are you shouting for? You can beat them. Is that so? Everyone who doesn’t practice kung fu properly and whose little Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu is not good enough for someone else’s slap should go back to the sect to prepare for their wedding!"

He scolded all the female disciples instantly and did not dare to refute.

Master Jing'an looked at Xihe again: "Take your junior sisters back to the sect. If anything happens on the way, I will only ask you."

Xihe was helpless, but he could only nod. When he saw Master Jing'an holding a sword and wearing Taoist robes, she was alone and weak, and she warned eagerly: "Master, you must be careful. Don't be impulsive when encountering something." If you have a hard time making a decision, just ask Grand Master Zong and ask him to help give you an idea..."

"What a shame! I still need you to teach me how to do my job?"

Master Jing'an flicked his sleeves and faced the window.

Xihe was helpless and could only hand over to Zong Nanfan: "Grand Master, my master will leave it to you."

Master Jing'an has a violent and impulsive personality, and she can offend someone without knowing it. With Zongnan Fan watching over her, she can feel more at ease.

Zong Nanfan laughed and said: "Master, don't worry. I am walking with Master Tai all the way, and we should keep watch and help each other. You should also be careful on the way, Qing Lin, and remember to escort you, Junior Sister Chu, all the way."

Fang Qinglin nodded repeatedly, and Zong Nanfan gave Liu Yurong some careful instructions before leaving with Master Jing'an.

His laughter could still be heard from a distance, "Master Tai has such a considerate disciple, I am so envious of him." Master Jing'an replied, "If you want to accept female disciples, I will send you some some other time." Grand Master Zong immediately Silenced.

All the disciples looked at each other in shock. Liu Yurong and others coughed and said, "Junior sisters, I will take the first step."

The disciples of Piao Miao Sect responded one after another: "Brothers, please be careful along the way."

The people from the Taichu sect rode away on horseback. Some of them went back to the sect. They went down the mountain to complete the sect's mission before, but they were delayed for so long because of Xihe's matter. Naturally, they had to go back to hand in the mission. Some of them followed the master. Chongyang Mountain.

People from the other major sects are here, and naturally the largest sect in the world cannot be absent.

The same is true for Piao Miao Sect, but after a certain distance out of the city, Xihe let the disciples of Piao Miao Sect take the first step, and she immediately caught up with him.

Second Junior Sister Hu Shuidi frowned: "Senior Sister, Master wants you to return to the sect as soon as possible..."

Xihe patted the original owner, the second junior sister, who had a rather old-fashioned temperament, and said with a smile: "I just let you take the first step, and I will catch up with Fang Qinglin later. After all, you know that we will get married soon. I want to say something..."

He gave her a look that said you understand and I understand too.

The second junior sister blushed and swung her riding whip: "Then catch up quickly!"

With a group of heroic junior sisters, they rode horses and walked away in the dust.

Fang Qinglin came closer and said, "Junior sister, what do you have to say to me?"

When Xihe heard this, he turned around and glanced at him. The sky was vast and the sky was high. The young man's handsome face reflected the green mountains. His eyes were clear and he looked particularly innocent.

A smile gradually filled her eyes: "I lied to you, I'm going to attend a martial arts conference!"

After saying that, he shouted "drive", clamped his legs on the horse's back, and jumped out quickly.

Fang Qinglin was stunned for a moment, then reacted and hurriedly followed: "Junior sister, wait for me! Your injuries have not fully recovered yet, please slow down..."

At this time, the sky was filled with sunset, and the mountains in the distance were solitary and solitary swans were flying together. The two figures riding fast horses looked so carefree and free.

Two days later, a man and a woman walked into the door of Chongyang Villa. The man was handsome and handsome in green clothes. The woman was wearing a curtain hat and her appearance could not be seen clearly, but her graceful figure made passers-by stop to watch and whisper.

"Who are these two people? The man doesn't look like a member of the five major sects. It's a pity that such a beautiful woman is by his side."

"What kind of beauties? This is just so-so. If you want to talk about the beauties in this world, you have to look at the Piao Miao Sect. They are all beautiful and charming. If you can marry her back, wow, wow."

"Haha, you have such beautiful thoughts. You don't even look at your dignity. How can others think highly of you?"

"However, it is said that the six major sects will also come this time. We may have the opportunity to meet the fairies then..."

The man in green and the woman in the hat looked at each other, and the man said softly: "Let's find a place to rest first." The woman nodded, and the two followed the steward of Chongyang Villa into a guest courtyard.

These two people were Xihe and Fang Qinglin who had changed their clothes. She even put makeup on Fang Qinglin to avoid being recognized.

Walking along the road, you can see knights in different clothes everywhere, competing with others, or strutting around with weapons, flying around, fighting, drinking and talking loudly.

No one in Chongyang Villa dared to care about it and let them do whatever they wanted, talking about the martial arts conference.

(End of chapter)