Mu Chen then reached out and said, "Master, you're welcome!"
After accepting the token, he continued: "I came to Qingjian Sect this time because I originally wanted to learn more about the master's swordsmanship. By the way, I invited the master to take his disciples to participate in the Tianwu Competition three months later. I didn't want to meet him.
This is such a heartbreaking thing.”
The Tianwu Competition is the biggest competition for swordsmen. Only top masters can participate. Mu Chen personally invited Lingxuzi to feel very proud.
Ling Xuzi also sighed softly and said: "This may be the fate of our sect. It is my blessing to be invited by the King of Qin to participate in the Tianwu Competition. I heard before that the prince has an engagement with An Xixia, a young disciple of our sect.
…”
"This king came to the Qing Sword Sect for a purpose other than to learn more about the master's swordsmanship, which is to break off the engagement with Anxi Xia." Mu Chen glanced at Lingxuzi and said, "A useless person like Anxixia,
You can't practice swordsmanship without spiritual roots, so my princess cannot be a waste."
"That's natural." Lingxuzi sighed softly and said: "An Xixia has not practiced a set of swordsmanship for a year since she entered the sect. I have accepted so many disciples, but I have never seen anyone so stupid as her. It is really disappointing.
People don’t know what to do with her.”
Mu Chen remembered that he and Anxi Xia had not informed the priest's palace about breaking off their engagement, and the emperor and queen had not yet agreed. If he had Lingxuzi's support at this time, he would be able to feel more confident after returning to the capital.
He immediately said: "Last time I broke off the engagement, I just asked my servant to send a piece of paper to Anxi Xia to break off the engagement. Today, I want to ask the master to be a witness. I wonder what the master wants?"
Lingxuzi pondered for a moment and then replied: "Okay, Ding Zi, go and call Anxi Xia."
Ding Zi didn't expect that Mu Chen would mention Anxi Xia at this time. She was very happy at first, but Lingxuzi wanted to see Anxixia at this time. She thought of what she had done to Anxixia before, and she felt a pang in her heart.
Worry.
She responded first, and then said: "Master has been in seclusion for the past few days. I don't know that An Xixia broke into the temple with outsiders yesterday. After being discovered, he cut off the soles of the sixth junior sister's feet with outsiders early this morning.
When my senior brother saw that she was so vicious and naughty, he locked her in a stone chamber."
"What? The person who broke into the temple last night was Anxi Xia?" Lingxuzi asked in slight shock.
"Exactly." Ding Zi knew that the Divine Sword was stolen. Lingxuzi didn't want to let outsiders know, so when he said it, he only said that Anxi
Xia's sword theft.
Lingxuzi said angrily: "Anxixia is a loser, even if he doesn't have any spiritual roots, how dare he do such a thing!"
When Ding Zi saw Lingxuzi angry, she felt a little proud in her heart, but her face was extremely gentle: "It's because the disciple was not good and didn't bind her well, so she got into such a disaster. Please punish me, Master."
Seeing that Ding Zi understood the general situation so well, Lingxuzi felt comforted. Although he had asked Ding Zi to teach Anxi Xia martial arts before, no matter how strange this happened, it could not be blamed on Ding Zi.
He immediately said slowly: "This matter has nothing to do with you. It's because she is too naughty and useless. She doesn't know how great the world is. You can call her here and talk about it!"
Ding Zi responded and retreated, quickly bringing An Xixia over.
Mu Chen stood there and glanced at Ding Zi without saying a word. In his heart, An Xixia was a waste and was not important at all. How could Ding Zi be so gentle and considerate? Moreover, An Xixia had caused a big disaster. In his mind
In my heart, I wished that Anxi Xia would die like this.