In the room, Hua Yemeng sat paralyzed there, her delicate face pale, and there was a blood stain on her body, looking indescribably weak.
What's going on?
A few seconds later, Qing Yi came to his senses and shouted to Huayemeng in the room: "Master, how are you? Who hurt you?" With that, he rushed into the room.
Huayemeng smiled weakly, having no strength to respond.
"stop!"
However, at this moment, Mu Jianli's figure flashed and blocked the door. He scolded Qing Yi with a gloomy face: "Did you tell me to let you enter the sword pavilion?"
"I..."
Feeling Mu Jianli's aura, Qing Yi was very nervous and opened his mouth: "I came to see Master, Master... is injured."
Mu Jianli snorted coldly, waved his hand towards Qing Yi and said: "Your master is not dead, you are lucky." The dignified deputy sect leader did such a thing, which really brought shame to the Sword Sect.
At this time, Mu Jianli, who had been bewitched by Dongliu and Hongxia before, believed in his heart that Huayemeng and Yue Feng had an ulterior secret.
What?
Qing Yi looked confused when she heard this. She had just arrived and didn't know what happened.
At this time, Mu Jianli said coldly: "Your master is no longer the deputy sect master, and you, the man you brought named A Feng, have unknown origins and ulterior motives, and now he has killed so many of my elite disciples."
"The culprit of all this is you."
When he said the last sentence, Mu Jianli's eyes flashed with strong murderous intent, he pulled out his long sword and pointed it at Qing Yi: "Tell me, how do you want to die!"
What?
Feeling Mu Jianli's murderous intent, Qing Yi's delicate body trembled. At that time, his whole body suddenly became confused and his head was buzzing?
This... these disciples were all killed by Ah Feng? Why did he do this?
If it was really because of Ah Feng's behavior, it would be reasonable for the clan to want to kill him...
"Don't!"
At this time, Huayemeng in the room, her delicate face full of anxiety, said weakly to Mu Jianli: "Sect Master, don't kill Qingyi. She is simple-minded, young and ignorant, and was deceived by that Ah Feng."
Please spare her life for my sake."
When saying this, Huaye Meng was extremely anxious.
Although she has many disciples, the one she loves most is Qing Yi.
hehe!
Hearing this, Mu Jianli raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a sneer: "Hua Yemeng, if you say that, she doesn't even know about you and that kid?"
"Then you arranged for this kid to come to Jianzong?"
"You had already planned to accept him as a registered disciple? You know his identity very well, right?"
call!
After hearing this series of questions, Huaye Meng took a deep breath, nodded and said, "Yes."
Yue Feng became Afeng's fake name and was accepted as a registered disciple by himself. He did know it.
"good!"
Seeing Huayemeng's answer so cheerfully, Mu Jianli nodded: "Since you admit it, I promise you to spare this girl's life."
As he said that, Mu Jianli glanced at Qing Yi coldly and said in an unusually cold tone: "Girl, you are lucky. You can go. From now on, you are no longer a disciple of the Sword Sect."
Kick, kick, kick...
Hearing this, Qingyi felt as if his heart had been hit by an invisible sledgehammer. His delicate body staggered back, and his heart felt extremely reluctant and sad.
Have you been kicked out of the mountain?
Speaking of which, Qing Yi grew up in the Sword Sect. Although he was bullied all the time, he still regarded this place as his home because he had a master here. Although his master was usually cold and cold, he always loved him very much in his heart.
Qing Yi was stunned there, his delicate body trembling non-stop. After more than ten seconds, he recovered and shouted softly to Huayemeng; "Master..." As soon as he shouted these two words, tears fell from his eyes.
It just couldn't stop flowing.
"Let's go!" Huaye Meng felt very uncomfortable. She opened her red lips and spoke out a word with difficulty.
To be honest, she didn't want to give up, but she had no choice. She had taken over the whole matter, so she didn't want to drag her apprentice down anymore.
However, Qing Yi stood there without moving, just crying silently.
