Bai Xiuping saw that he was indifferent, waved his hand and said: "Then it's up to you."
"You're so serious. Even if it's just a wooden sword, I can see that you are taking great care to maintain them."
Ling Zhengzhi squatted down, carefully wiping each wooden sword without missing any detail, and said, "Because these are what the seniors will use."
"But these wooden swords used for practice can be replaced with new ones. These wooden swords are too old and are useless no matter how much they are maintained."
Ling Zhengzhi didn't like hearing this, so he turned to glare at him and said, "Aren't you leaving yet?"
"Got to go."
Bai Xiuping turned around and waved.
Suddenly, he stopped and said, "Your name is Ling Zhengzhi, right? It seems you hate me too."
Ling Zhengzhi was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Because, Young Master, you have hurt many believers and robbed them by force. Even though you are engaged to the lady, you still do some romantic and even ridiculous things outside."
"Now that you know who I am, you still dare to say this in front of me and speak so unabashedly. Didn't you ever think that you would offend me and lose your life?"
Bai Xiuping turned his back to Ling Zhengzhi and said coldly.
Ling Zhengzhi shook his head and said calmly: "The execution team made me understand that in the face of power, even if it means death, I cannot bow my head. I will not waver in this."
This kind of temperament, to put it nicely, means that it is upright, but to put it bluntly, it means that it is rigid. Usually rigid people will not end well.
Bai Xiuping was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled and said, "You learned well."
Ling Zhengzhi was very surprised. He thought that the young leader would get angry and punish him. He asked strangely: "Is this all?"
"Otherwise, do you want me to chop off your head?"
Bai Xiuping asked rhetorically.
Ling Zhengzhi glanced at him secretly: "Not really, I just think you are a little different from the rumors."
Rumors say that the young leader has no humanity at all. If he is even slightly dissatisfied, he will punch and kick the disciples for all kinds of strange reasons. To be precise, there is no need for any reason at all.
As long as a breathing believer appears in front of the young leader, he may suffer this unreasonable disaster.
Not to mention what he said just now.
"Don't let down your guard against me."
After Bai Xiuping finished speaking, he turned and left.
Not bowing down in the face of power may cause dissatisfaction among others, but Bai Xiuping likes this kind of upright fool.
Ling Zhengzhi squatted on the spot, scratching his head and looking at Bai Xiuping's back with confusion.
…
Mingjiao Mufeng, Hidden Killing Palace.
A group of people were hung upside down, covered in blood.
Jiang Linjue smiled and asked: "Bi Yuanzhang, just tell me honestly, when will the others come?"
Bi Yuanzhang, who was bleeding and seriously injured, gritted his teeth and said: "There will definitely be someone who will punish a beast like you. Even if I can't do it, there will be a decent next person. In short, you will never do it." It will end well."
"I will definitely kill you."
Jiang Linjue still smiled and said: "You are finally willing to speak. I waited too long and almost killed all the others."
The people who were hung up were members of the Lingyun Team, the vanguard force sent by the Martial Arts Alliance.
"Who would have thought that the palace master of the Demon Sect would look like a child."
Bi Yuanzhang vomited blood and was so weak that he was on the verge of death, but he still did not forget to mock: "Jiang Linjue, your life is really ugly and pathetic."
"Yeah?"
Jiang Linjue smiled strangely and said, "Then do I want you to become this ugly and pathetic look?"
The dagger slowly cut Bi Yuanzhang's thigh, and all Jiang Linjue's attacks avoided the vital points, slowly torturing the captured man.
Bi Yuanzhang was in so much pain that he could only grit his teeth and endure the pain.
Just when Jiang Linjue was still torturing Bi Yuanzhang with great interest, his subordinate suddenly appeared and handed over the letter: "Your Majesty, the letter from Wu Xing Palace."
"Number four."
Without saying a word, Jiang Linjue instantly cut off his subordinate's hand holding the letter with a knife, and said solemnly: "Is the matter in Wu Xing Palace so important that you bother me?"
"Get out."
The men didn't even dare to make a sound and disappeared immediately.
"It's interesting. Gongsun Huai wants to capture Wei Yuanji?"
Jiang Linjue looked at the contents of the letter and murmured.
The Jubao Palace has always been the treasury of the Wuxing Palace, and all forces in the Mingjiao are well aware of the alliance between the two parties, but now the Wuxing Palace has taken the initiative to take action against the Jubao Palace.
This kind of unreasonable thing is just what Jiang Linjue likes.
He held the letter tightly and sneered: "Bi Yuanzhang, see you next time, don't die so easily."
Squeak--
Several people were tied hand and foot with ropes and hung upside down. Their feeble shaking made the wooden beams creak.
Bi Yuanzhang murmured softly: "Xiuping, I'm sorry for having to see you in this way."
…
Tufeng, Jianyuan Palace, martial arts training ground.
"That girl Lu Liuqing, where did she go?"
Lu Haizhou roared when he learned that his daughter had slipped out.
Not long after she came back, she ran to another place without saying a word, and she happened to choose the time when the young leader was visiting.
It was obvious that he was deliberately avoiding the young leader.
Cai Yuan asked: "Should we send someone to find him?"
"Forget it, that's fine. During her absence, we can confirm the young leader's intentions."
Lu Haizhou shook his head helplessly and sighed.
If the young leader was not hopeless and a completely depraved person, Lu Haizhou would have tried to persuade Lu Liuqing, so the most important thing was whether the young leader could still be saved.
If the young leader was really worthless, Lu Haizhou would naturally not push his daughter into a pit of fire. He never thought of exchanging his daughter's life happiness for anything.
Then again, if the young leader was really such a despicable person, how could Lu Haizhou agree to this engagement in the first place.
He turned around and asked: "How is the young leader doing recently?"
"It's very bad. The people in the team are hostile to him, but the young leader remained silent even if he was ignored or treated differently."
After Cai Yuan paused for a moment, he slowly said: "Now some guys have started to directly show their hands to the young leader."
Speaking of this matter, Cai Yuan was still a little worried. After all, no one knew what the young leader would do if he really pissed him off.
"Did you really lose your memory?"
Lu Haizhou snorted coldly and said, "Otherwise, he is hiding his strength."
Cai Yuan was a little puzzled when he heard this. The people in the team were indeed acting more and more without a bottom line, but after all, he was only worried about angering the young leader and causing dissatisfaction from other forces or the Palace of Light.
Nowadays, the various forces of the Ming Cult are in a delicate balance. Although Jianyuan Palace has more elites, the overall number of guards is far less than that of other secret palaces.
Wu Xing Palace and Hidden Killing Palace had already tried to attack Jian Yuan Palace. If Guangming Palace and Sheng Fire Palace had not joined forces to stop them, Jian Yuan Palace would not have been safe.
Even if the palace is not destroyed, it will definitely be severely damaged.
The Guangming Palace above the independent Seven Secret Palaces is one of the two bright palaces belonging to the leader.
What restrains the Martial Punishment Palace is the Holy Fire Palace, which values the name of orthodoxy the most among the Ming Cult.
If something really happened to the young leader in Jianyuan Palace, the attitudes of the two palaces towards Jianyuan Palace would definitely change. Even if they would not take direct action against Jianyuan Palace, just by watching from the sidelines, Jianyuan Palace would be in a similar situation. trouble.
As for the young leader himself, Cai Yuan didn't think he had any strength at all.
Lu Haizhou turned his head and glanced sideways at Cai Yuan. Without saying anything, he directly pulled out his sword and said in a deep voice: "Captain, take the sword."
Cai Yuan could only look down. Seeing Lu Haizhou's sword was about to fall, Cai Yuan did not have any courage to resist. He closed his eyes tightly and did not dare to draw the sword.
"Buzz."
The sword fell an inch above Cai Yuan's shoulder. Cai Yuan could even hear the sound of the sword. He slowly opened his eyes, breaking into a cold sweat, and asked: "What, what are you going to do?"
"How did that guy catch the sword that you couldn't even catch?"
Lu Haizhou did not answer Cai Yuan directly, but said to himself.
Cai Yuannai is the captain of Kongjian of Jianyuan Palace. His strength has already reached the level of a first-class master, but he doesn't have the courage to strike with Lu Haizhou's sword.
Lu Haizhou sheathed his sword and said, "Go and tell the execution team to go to Yuanlai Peak."
Cai Yuan was stunned and said in surprise: "Hey, such a young leader..."
"Of course I'm going along."
Lu Haizhou said in a deep voice.
He looked up, hoping that if the young leader went to Yuanlai Peak again, he might be able to retrieve his lost memories.
If you climb mountains like you did when you first came here.
