"You girl, don't mess around. Even if Yan Xuanyi were not born, we would all know that he is a man!" said the new head of the Qingyun Sect.
The Qingyun Sect has been fighting within itself for a long time, and it is a well-known fact that the leader and the elders are at odds with each other. However, fate is not as good as fate. The elders of the Qingyun Sect have repeatedly tried to frame the leader, but he has been aware of them, and they have all failed. He thought that there was no chance of seizing the throne, but
Unexpectedly, the leader died at the hands of Yan Xuanyi at the top of Kunlun Peak.
The elder took over the position of head of the family justly and legitimately.
In a sense, this new leader has to thank Yan Xuanyi.
"Yan Xuanyi is the master. He will be in seclusion for several years. During this period, I will be fully responsible for everything in the Xiaoyao Sect." It was the first time that Ruyi faced off against so many people. She was actually scared, but she forgot about life and death.
The scene before her kept flashing back, and she couldn't forget it, nor could she forgive...
The hatred far outweighed the nervousness.
When the people below heard that she was not Yan Xuanyi, they immediately felt relieved.
Many people started to boo: "What kind of seclusion? You have done something wrong and you have no face to see others, so you should find a place to hide!"
"Little girl, if you don't want to die, you'd better stay away."
"What qualifications do you have to stand up and speak! Go back to your mother's arms and drink milk!"
"Thanks to Xiaoyao Sect's reputation as a fairy mountain temple for hundreds of years, I didn't expect that everyone from the headmaster to the disciples would be low-class and low-ranking!"
Once they felt that there was no threat, these people began to talk quickly, and the more they talked, the more cheerful they became. Those unpleasant words and slanderous words were intertwined together, completely defeating the remaining good thoughts in Ruyi's heart.
Birds of a feather!
Under her long sleeves, Ruyi clenched her fists tightly.
She has never killed anyone, but today, for Xiaoyaomen, for her master and her dead brother, she will fight if she wants!
She gently stroked her senior brother's sword, Changfeng, and frowned.
Today is the time for her to drink blood with the sword in her hand.
"Boom!" The sound of a bowstring sounded, and a sharp arrow flew up and hit the plaque of Xiaoyao Gate.
Ruyi pulled out the arrow and saw a deep arrow hole next to the word "yao" in Xiaoyao Gate.
She stroked the small hole with her fingers, but it still didn't heal.
An arrow not only shot a hole in the plaque, but also shot a hole in her heart.
"Little girl! Get out of the way! Otherwise you will be the one shot next time!" The archer raised his bow and smiled proudly.
Soon enough, Ruyi threw the bow and arrow back with his backhand.
Princess Ningwu told her - there is no need to show mercy to the enemy.
She showed no mercy, an arrow filled with her anger hit the man between the eyebrows.
The man's mocking expression hadn't even disappeared when he was hit by an arrow in the head. He fell backwards and lay on top of the person standing behind him.
Blood flowed down the arrow slit and into his mouth.
finally……
still……
Kill someone...
Ruyi's heart ached. She once thought that she would only be able to slay demons in this life, but she didn't expect that the first person to die at her hands would be the same kind as her.
There are three, six or nine levels of people, but there are some people who are not even as good as those animals, monsters and ghosts...
"Witch! How dare you hurt anyone!" The people below coaxed her into a rage, holding up torches and yelling at her.
"Kill her!"
"Kill her!"
"Kill her!"
The roar of mountains and tsunami was overwhelming, and one person's cry became the chorus of everyone.
They all wanted her dead, they all wanted to kill her.