While thinking all the way, Song Xuan came to the courtyard where Master Miejie lived as a guest. From a long way away, a female disciple of the Emei Sect came to meet him and led him into the courtyard.
In the small courtyard, Master Jiejie was sitting on a chair. Opposite her, a female disciple was kneeling on the ground tremblingly. There was blood oozing from her body. It seemed that she had been beaten badly.
"Master Tai, what's going on?" Song Xuan pretended to be surprised.
"It's unfortunate for our master to have such an evil disciple!"
Master Jue pointed at Ding Minjun who was kneeling on the ground, and said angrily: "This evil disciple is secretly causing trouble, instigating relationships with fellow disciples, and driving a wedge between master and disciple. I discovered it today and is punishing him according to the sect's rules!"
"Oh~~"
Song Xuan spoke in a long voice and said: "Master Tai is indeed kind. If this were in our Wudang Sect, such a disciple would have been beaten to death and buried long ago!"
When he said this, Jiejie's expression froze, and Ding Minjun, who was kneeling on the ground, was trembling all over, with a look of resentment on his downcast face.
What kind of grudge do I have against you? Are you going to kill me?!
Being squeezed by Song Xuan, Mie Mie was a little unable to get off the stage. He looked at Ding Minjun who was kneeling on the ground, and then at Song Xuan who was looking at a show, and subconsciously raised his palms.
Jiejie was so proud that he was so provoked by Song Xuan that he really had murderous intentions. When he looked at Ding Minjun, there was a bit of a fierce light in his eyes.
Ding Minjun seemed to have sensed his master's murderous intention. He no longer sat there waiting for death, but turned around and started crying towards Zhou Zhiruo.
"Junior sister Zhiruo, help me!"
"What I did was wrong, but I really did it for your own good. I didn't want you to fall into a pit of fire. For the sake of our long-standing friendship as sisters, please save me!"
"Help me!"
Zhou Zhiruo looked embarrassed.
After all, she was still young, and she didn't have the temperament she had after her darkening. At this moment, she couldn't bear to see her senior sister, whom she had known for many years, in such miserable condition, so she immediately stepped in front of Ding Minjun.
"Master, Senior Sister Ding made a mistake, but she has realized her mistake and learned a lesson. Master, please spare her life!"
With Zhou Zhiruo, a closed disciple, interceding for mercy, the anger in Jiejie's heart also dissipated a little.
Ding Minjun was at fault, but from the perspective of extinction, he was not worthy of death. After all, he was the disciple he had trained for ten or twenty years. It would be too much to kill him directly.
Now that Zhou Zhiruo came forward to plead for mercy, Miejie also walked down the steps, scolded Ding Minjun a few more words, and ordered her to go back to the room to reflect, and the matter was considered resolved.
Song Xuan didn't speak any more, just stood aside and watched the show, and he had a somewhat understanding of Yan Mie's character.
This person has an easily agitated temperament, but he is not the kind who becomes brainless when he gets angry.
Even though her name of Extinction sounds scary, this master is still somewhat tolerant towards her disciples.
He was observing Master Miejie, and on the side, Zhou Zhiruo was secretly sizing him up.
Song Xuan felt something, turned his eyes, and looked at Zhou Zhiruo. The latter quickly looked away, smoothed his hair at the temples, and his face turned crimson.
Song Xuan blinked, then looked at Master Jue and said, "Master, do you want to tell me something?"
Miejie nodded and said to the disciples: "You guys, go out first!"
After saying that, he walked towards the room.
The disciples in Emei nodded in agreement. Zhou Zhiruo walked the slowest. When he passed by Song Xuan, he lowered his voice and said, "I didn't tell Master what you said at the Hu family!"
Song Xuan nodded and walked towards the room.
Zhou Zhiruo pursed her lips and looked at Song Xuan's back, feeling a little nervous but also vaguely expecting.
She clutched her chest and felt her heart beating so fast for the first time in eighteen years of life!
In the room, Mie Mie and Song Xuan sat opposite each other in front of a round table.
As soon as Song Xuan sat down, Master Miejie said straight to the point: "Zhiruo has told me a lot about you, and I can see that you are different from ordinary young people.
In fact, what you are thinking about may be deeper than what I, this old nun, think about!"
Song Xuan smiled noncommittally and did not refute anything, just waiting for her next words.
"I think you must have heard from your father that I, Emei, came here with the intention of marrying Wudang!"
"I don't treat you as a junior. I'll tell you some things directly!"
"I am not a follower of others. My marriage to Wudang is not because I want Wudang's power in the martial arts world. In fact, it is so that the two factions can work together to destroy the demon sect!"
Song Xuan shook his head, "Wudang and Emei factions alone are not enough to destroy the Demon Sect!"
"Not enough?" Miejie frowned and said, "The Demonic Cult is very weak now. After Yang Dingtian died, the Demonic Cult never elected a leader, and even because of the competition for the leader's position, the Demonic Cult was torn apart.
The whereabouts of the purple-robed Dragon King are unknown, the life and death of the Golden-haired Lion King is unknown, the White-browed Eagle King quits the Demon Sect and founded his own Sky Eagle Sect, leaving only the Green-winged Bat King who is still struggling to support him.
Even the two envoys on the left and right, whose status is second only to the leader of the Demon Sect, are only left with the traitor Yang Xiao, the envoy on the left.
When the Demonic Cult is weak, Wudang and Emei join forces, but still can't destroy them?"
Song Xuan shook his head and said with a smile: "If my great master is willing to come out of the mountain, it will be enough! But my great master is already over a hundred years old, and it is really inconvenient to disturb him anymore with these affairs in the world!"
Hearing that Zhang Sanfeng was not leaving the mountain, Chu Mie was somewhat disappointed and said: "In that case, if we want to defeat the Demon Sect in one fell swoop, it seems we need to find more helpers!"
She thought for a while and said: "Actually, my real plan is to have the six sects join forces to besiege the Demon Sect's Guangmingding. Wudang and Emei have always been on good terms, so it would be easier if the two sects unite first and then invite other sects.
so."
Miejie looked at Song Xuan with a smile on his face and said, "What do you think of Zhiruo?"
Song Xuan sighed secretly.
Why do all these people want to give me a wife?
The two ended their conversation and Song Xuan left.
Zhou Zhiruo was called into the room by Mie Mie.
Miejie didn't say anything, but stared at Zhou Zhiruo without blinking.
Zhiruo was so scared that she finally couldn't help but ask: "Master, how was your discussion? What did Senior Brother Song say?"
Miejie chuckled, "It's true that girls are outgoing. We haven't even gotten married yet, and all I can think about is your Senior Brother Song!"
Zhou Zhiruo covered her face, lowered her head and said, "Master, please stop making fun of this disciple!"
Jiejie glanced at her twice, and then let out a long sigh.
This sigh sounded like a lightning strike in Zhiruo's ears, and she suddenly turned pale and her body trembled a little.
"Senior brother, doesn't he agree?"
"It's not like I disagree," said Jue Mie.
"That means you agree?"
"But I didn't say I agreed."
This ambiguous answer made Zhou Zhiruo somewhat annoyed at the moment despite her gentle and gentle temperament.
But I saw her clenching her fists and stamping her feet, groaning angrily.