Song Yuanyuan nodded slightly: "What did Elder Zhuo say?"
"Zhuoping?" Zhao Qianjun sneered: "This old Hutu wants to invite Leng Feiqiong back. Of course he wants to say good things for Leng Feiqiong, saying that she left the Tianhai Sword Sect for the sake of the Tianhai Sword Sect. It's ridiculous!"
Song Yuanyuan asked curiously: "For the Tianhai Sword Sect?"
"Junior sister, do you also believe this rhetoric?" Zhao Qianjun snorted: "It's just whitewashing!"
Song Yuanyuan hesitated.
Zhao Qianjun glared at her.
Song Yuanyuan smiled sheepishly: "Brother, I think Elder Zhuo is still very honest. He should not lie. He should determine that the facts are like this."
"What use does he think it is?" Zhao Qianjun sneered: "He may have been deceived by Leng Feiqiong. With Leng Feiqiong's methods, deceiving Zhuoping is just like a joke!"
"Senior brother, you should clarify one question first," Song Yuanyuan pondered: "Does Leng Feiqiong want to come back, or does Elder Zhuo and the others want her to come back?"
Zhao Qianjun shook his head: "There is no need to clarify, they are all the same, and we will never allow them to act like this!"
The most hateful thing is that these guys are jumping around repeatedly. Previously they were against Leng Feiqiong and supported themselves, and now they are supporting Leng Feiqiong against themselves. They have changed like grass on the wall. It is extremely hateful.
We must deal with these people with heavy blows and ruthless hands.
Song Yuanyuan said: "Senior brother, you still have to be gentle and gentle."
"It's useless to be gentle." Zhao Qianjun said: "They don't know a good heart at all. If they are gentle, they only think that I am young and easy to bully. I have no sense of awe and no respect for the leader!"
This is what he hates most.
Seeing him like this, Song Yuanyuan sighed secretly.
The tougher he is, the more he shows that he has a guilty conscience and is fierce in appearance, which makes the elders and disciples look down upon him even more.
Unfortunately, Brother Zhao was too utilitarian and lost his magnanimity and magnanimity.
"Senior brother, it's better to calm down and practice hard." Song Yuanyuan said softly: "The martial arts defeated them first, and the majesty was naturally raised. After all, among people in the martial arts, martial arts is the first."
"...That's right." Zhao Qianjun nodded slowly.
Why is Leng Feiqiong able to dominate the entire Tianhai Sword Sect with her daughter? Is it not because she is a prodigy in sword training? It is said that she is a prodigy who only appears once in a thousand years and has her current status.
If she didn't have superb swordsmanship, how could she, a woman, be the leader? How could she be the leader firmly?
My swordsmanship is still not strong enough, which leads to the current embarrassing situation.
When he thought of this, his eyes shone, and he said in a deep voice: "I have figured out the key to the latest sword technique, and I am going to go to the palace and practice this set of sword techniques. Hum, when the time comes, whether it is Leng Feiqiong or Li Ying,
, they will all kneel before my sword!"
As far as he knew, Leng Feiqiong had not mastered this set of sword techniques.
She didn't master it when she was in the Tianhai Sword Sect, and it was even less possible for her to master it when she arrived at the imperial palace.
After arriving at the palace, he must have been depressed and lazy all day long. If he was scolded so badly by the disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect, he would probably have no intention of practicing.
Now Leng Feiqiong is nothing to worry about.
When he thought of this, his eyes shone, and he felt that even if Leng Feiqiong came back, it would be no big deal. He could just kill her with one sword, and he could step on her body to stabilize his position as the leader.
His eyes were bright and he said slowly: "Junior sister, I'm going back."
"Senior brother, cultivation is cultivation, but don't be too impatient, lest you go crazy." Song Yuanyuan warned.
Seeing his eyes shining with impatience, I felt a little inappropriate, being too eager for success, which is a taboo in martial arts practice, especially after reaching his level, he pays more attention to his state of mind.
Zhao Qianjun waved his hand, picked up the tea cup, drank it all in one gulp, and let out a long breath: "Good tea!"
Then he put down the tea cup, jumped up, and flew directly out of the wall, disappearing without a trace.
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In the early morning of the next day, Song Yuanyuan was practicing martial arts. She was dressed in a white silk outfit, the light of her sword was as clear as a spring, and she was beautiful and heroic.
There was a knock on the courtyard door. Song Yuanyuan kept moving, her sword light remained the same, and she raised her voice: "Come in."
A young monk pushed the door open and came in, saluting: "Miss Song, there are disciples of the Tianhai Sword Sect outside, please see me."
"Please come in." Song Yuanyuan said.
"Yes." The young monk titheed again and left the courtyard.
Song Yuanyuan's identity is a bit vague. They only know to treat each other with respect and not to be negligent. There are no restrictions on other things and they can ignore them and just treat them as if they don't exist.
She has her own monastery, lives alone, and lives in seclusion. She only needs to send some food over every day, and does not need to do anything else.
She can come in and out freely.
Song Yuanyuan put away her sword, wiped the sweat from her forehead, looked at the young man who hurried in, frowned and said: "Junior Brother Lu?"
Lu Wanshan was Zhao Qianjun's confidant and would not leave Zhao Qianjun's side easily. If he came here so suddenly and looked ugly, something bad must have happened.
Lu Wanshan stepped forward with clasped fists and lowered his voice: "Senior Sister Song, I have something important to report!"
"About senior brother?" Song Yuanyuan asked.
Lu Wanshan's face darkened and he nodded.
Song Yuanyuan said: "It's okay to say it directly."
Lu Wanshan took a look around.
He felt that this was Fakong's temple, and the surrounding monks were all members of Fakong. It was not appropriate for them to hear his words, otherwise it would inevitably lead to chaos in the Tianhai Sword Sect.
"But it doesn't matter." Song Yuanyuan said, "They won't eavesdrop."
"...The leader went crazy." Lu Wanshan finally adopted the method of transmitting sounds into the secret.
Song Yuanyuan's face changed slightly and she looked straight at him.
Lu Wanshan nodded bitterly.
Song Yuanyuan said softly: "Who knows this news?"
"Besides the two elders, you are the only one left, senior sister." Lu Wanshan said, "Now we just wait for senior sister to make up her mind."
He knew that the person Zhao Qianjun trusted the most was Song Yuanyuan, and the person he cared about the most was also Song Yuanyuan. Although they were not married, in his opinion they would eventually get married.
If anything happens to Zhao Qianjun, Song Yuanyuan will be the first to make decisions.
"How is senior brother now?" Song Yuanyuan asked, "Is his life in danger?"
"Only if the cultivation level is ruined and the meridians are damaged." Lu Wanshan once again transmitted the message into the secret: "It is difficult to restore the cultivation level in a short time. It needs to be kept secret, otherwise if it is spread..."
At this time, the Tianhai Sword Sect is experiencing internal instability, and there is an important moment when the traitor wants to bring back Leng Feiqiong. Once the news that the leader has gone crazy gets out, the situation will become even more difficult.
It is very likely that they will force the leader to abdicate and make way for Leng Feiqiong.
They can definitely do this. There are several elders who are very cynical and have a very cynical attitude toward Zhuo Ping. Now that they know that the leader has gone crazy, they will definitely turn to the other side.
So this news must not spread.
Song Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
"Senior sister, this is not good." Lu Wanshan said anxiously: "Now we are afraid that someone will spread the news."
"Probably not," Song Yuanyuan said.
Lu Wanshan shook his head: "Elder Jing and Elder Zhu, I think they are a bit confused."
Song Yuanyuan frowned and said, "Are they the guardians of senior brother's retreat?"
Lu Wanshan nodded: "I can't hide it from them."
"I'll go back and see senior brother." Song Yuanyuan said softly.
Lu Wanshan breathed a sigh of relief.
Now the leader is going crazy, and the injury is not only not serious but getting worse. After Senior Sister Song returns, she can at least persuade the leader to stabilize the injury and recover as soon as possible.