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Chapter 90: Extreme Irony

Fan Ziqian had a gloomy face, as if it was about to rain, and did not get up. He just sat on the futon and snorted: "I think Zhao Xuanqi from my sect is qualified for this competition, and Luo Qian from Zixia Pavilion, he

He is Xiaochu among the new generation of disciples, and he will surely be able to shoulder the heavy responsibility of leading the army."

As soon as Fan Ziqian finished speaking, an embarrassing voice came over: "Um...law enforcement elder, I think I should tell you that Luo Qian was seriously injured and is being treated in the Medical Valley. I'm afraid he will have to recover from his injuries for more than half a year. This

I probably won’t be able to make it to the competition meeting..." The person who spoke was the elder guarding the tower.

Fan Ziqian was shocked and said: "What! How could Luo Qian be injured? How could his cultivation be injured!"

The tower guarding elder had a wry smile on his face and said: "I don't know either, but when I found him, he was lying in a pool of blood. I think it's better for them to explain the specific situation." The tower guarding elder pointed out.

It was none other than Linghu Heng and the four of them.

Yang Zhishuang frowned and said, "We don't know either?"

The elder guarding the tower also frowned and said, "It's impossible. I found Luo Qian at the stairs leading to the twentieth floor. You were on the twentieth floor at that time. Isn't it possible that you didn't know?"

Yue'er pouted and said: "Even if he was nearby, we were doing our best to subdue the sword energy at that time. How could we have time to pay attention to him!" Yue'er also disliked Luo Qian very much, so with her straightforward temperament, she directly

He spoke out his thoughts without leaving any trace of emotion.

The elder guarding the tower fell into hard thinking and said for a long time: "It's impossible. Judging from Luo Qian's wounds, it was indeed a sword wound, and the sword must be a giant sword, otherwise it would be impossible to have such a wound.

Big trauma. So, Luo Qian was 100% injured by the twenty-level giant sword. But you said you have never seen him, this is really strange!"

Linghu Heng suddenly recalled that when he knocked the WuFeng Giant Sword away, it really seemed to have hit an object, which made the WuFeng Giant Sword stop. Only then did he have the opportunity to surrender the WuFeng Giant Sword.

Today's sword without edge.

Linghu Heng did not hide anything and told the original situation exactly. In fact, Yang Zhishuang and Yue'er could not be blamed. After all, Wu Zhen among them was already unconscious, Yue'er was taking care of Wu Zhen, and Yang Zhishuang was with Linghu.

Heng defended the enemy together, but happened to not see this scene.

Although Luo Qian was Linghu Heng's potential enemy, Linghu Heng didn't bother to hide these things. Unexpectedly, Fan Ziqian caught him and said, "Okay, it's you! Do you know that you can hurt your fellow disciples?"

What kind of crime is this? Master, I think this boy is unruly and has deliberately harmed his fellow disciples, so he must be severely punished!"

Linghu Heng snorted coldly and said: "If you are so old that you have no hearing, I don't blame you, but don't bark like a dog here."

Fan Ziqian was furious: "Boy, who are you talking about?"

Linghu Heng didn't even glance at him and said, "Say whoever speaks!"

Hearing such a very ironic conversation, everyone couldn't help but chuckle. Even Yang Zhishuang, who had always been indifferent and dignified, quietly covered her mouth, not to mention Yue'er, who had never been a lady, and was already laughing so hard.

Oh, no more spending.

Fan Ziqian was even more furious: "Boy, you'd better keep your mouth shut!"

Linghu Heng pointed his finger at the opponent without giving in, saying: "Old dog, do you know that you are very noisy?"

Fan Ziqian couldn't bear it any longer. Just when he was about to stand up and teach Linghu Heng a lesson, he was held down by the other elders beside him. His face turned red with anger, and his aggrieved expression had nowhere to express his anger.

His beard, which was not long, stood up.

Yang Xianyang said calmly: "Okay, don't argue anymore. Pindao already knows the whole story. This matter really has nothing to do with Linghu Heng. Everything is just a coincidence."

Fan Ziqian stood up and shouted: "How can it be a coincidence! Even if it is a coincidence, how could Luo Qian be injured so seriously!"

Yang Xianyang glanced at Fan Ziqian with dissatisfaction and said calmly: "Does this poor Taoist have no ability to judge?!"

Fan Ziqian was stunned. Seeing that the leader really seemed to be angry, he couldn't continue to insist. He just snorted bitterly, returned to his original position, and glared at Linghu Heng fiercely. What did Linghu Heng say?

How could he be frightened by his harmless look? Naturally, he snorted disdainfully and ignored this unreasonable "law enforcement elder".

In fact, generally speaking, Fan Ziqian can really be said to be selfless, but the premise is that his disciples are not involved. Just like Linghu Heng hurt Zhao Xuanqi, more than two years have passed, and he has not forgotten it until now. He

I don’t know how many people were offended by this behavior of protecting the calf, but because of his lofty status, he dared not speak out because he knew the pain. Linghu Heng was an exception. He was a tough guy, even if he was

Even though he was facing the wall, he still refused to bow his head to him. Perhaps this was due to the sense of justice in his bones. You know, Linghu Heng's previous life may have been the way of heaven. What does the way of heaven do? He naturally hates evil and pays attention to the cycle of cause and effect.

, Good deeds and evil deeds are rewarded, and the most important thing is fairness. Now seeing Fan Ziqian's face, how can he convince Linghu Heng? Naturally, they are at odds with each other, and they don't like each other.

Yang Xianyang was also a little angry. Even if Linghu Heng might lie, how could he not know about his granddaughter? Is it possible that Yang Zhishuang told some lies to deceive him? Fan Ziqian was so ignorant that he had already touched the limit of Yang Xianyang's patience.

You must know that even Buddha is angry! Although Yang Xianyang is well-educated, his attitude is completely different when it comes to his most beloved granddaughter.

Yang Xianyang calmed down the anger rising in his heart and said: "I secretly thought that Zhao Xuanqi was also good. Luo Qian had to withdraw from this competition due to serious injuries, so let's recommend the next spot!

"

Immediately afterwards, the other elders recommended Dugu Xin, Nie Xi, Yan Yubin, Meng Kai and other four people. Because there are ten places in this competition, there is one left. It was originally prepared for Luo Qian, but now he is injured.

, naturally someone needs to take his place.

At this time, an elder said: "Why don't you recommend Chu Jian, who is under the disciple of the elder deacon? He has many disciples, and Chu Jian is also a new generation disciple of Xiao Chu. His cultivation is close to the middle stage of Nascent Soul."

Yang Xianyang pondered for a moment and said: "Pindao thinks it's okay, let's leave it at that! Next, it's time to choose the leader. Junior Brother Xiuyan, tell me who is the most suitable?"

The Taoist Taoist Taoist who had been silent all this time heard Yang Xianyang calling him, and finally uttered three words: "It's okay." The elders saw that he was so perfunctory, but they were not surprised.

Yang Xianyang also expected that the Taoist Taoist would say this, so he didn't say much, and just asked the others: "Do any of the elders recommend themselves?"

Unexpectedly, all the elders present were silent, as if there was something under their feet that could attract their attention, and they stared at the ground motionless. Only Fan Ziqian hesitated to speak, his eyes kept looking at Yang Xianyang, as if he wanted to ask for something.

This job is the same.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xianyang deliberately looked away from him because of his previous remarks. He waved his fly whisk and said, "Since no one has come forward to recommend themselves, let me appoint the poor Taoist."

Fan Ziqian raised his head. In his opinion, no one is more suitable to lead the team than him. He is confident that he can lead the team to win the first place this time! Unexpectedly, Yang Xianyang said: "Pindao believes that it is better for Junior Brother Xiuyan to lead the team."

The team is better!”

Taoist Master Xiuyan didn't show any particular surprise when he heard Yang Xianyang call his name. Instead, it was as if nothing had happened. However, Fan Ziqian was different. He immediately shouted: "Elder Xiuyan, although he has cultivated

Not bad, but it seems not suitable for leading a team, right?"

Yang Xianyang glanced at Fan Ziqian indifferently, then turned around and asked the Taoist Master of Silence: "Junior Brother Silence, do you have any questions?"

The Taoist of Silence opened his eyes that had been closed and said, "I'll try my best!"

Yang Xian raised his eyebrows and waved his fly whisk. He knew Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Dao Yan would do his best when he said this. He stroked his beard and said, "Okay, then it's settled. It's okay. Let's all leave!"

After that, he walked out of the room first, and then everyone else walked out of the room one after another. Fan Ziqian was left sitting there blankly, his face turning red and white, as if his face was changing...

On Yu Jian's way back to the Green Bamboo Forest, Wu Zhen couldn't help but said excitedly: "Master, I really didn't expect you to lead the team! It's better this time. Master, I'm not afraid of anything anymore!"

, Wu Zhen spoke from the bottom of his heart, because Taoist Taoist Taoist was to him both a teacher and a father, the person he cared about the most.

Taoist Taoist Taoist Taoist Silence said lightly, but stopped talking. Linghu Heng's mind was still stuck in the reluctance to be separated from Yang Zhishuang, and even Yu Jian seemed absent-minded. "She wants to advance and retreat together with me. This

What does it mean?" Linghu Heng has never forgotten that Yang Zhishuang never left her twice in the Wanjian Tower. This made Linghu Heng happy and confused, wondering what it meant to her.

"She is telling me, do I have a chance to confide in her?" Linghu Heng was thinking wildly, and unknowingly he had returned to the Green Bamboo Forest...

Self-denial.

Fan Ziqian came back with a gloomy face. Zhao Xuanqi, who had been waiting for the news, hurriedly greeted him and asked: "Grandmaster, how are you?"

Fan Ziqian said coldly: "You can go to the competition."

Zhao Xuanqi said in surprise: "Really?!"

Fan Ziqian said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, don't provoke that Linghu boy again! Also, I'm not the one leading the team this time, it's the old man of Xiuyan!" After that, ignoring Zhao Xuanqi's surprised expression, he walked into the study.

, and closed the door firmly.

Zhao Xuanqi's sinister expression changed on his face, and he thought in his mind: "Why is it that boy again! How could it be that the founder is not leading the team? There must be something crooked in it!" He guessed right, there is indeed crooked in it, but it's just that

Wai Ni comes from his ancestor, the law enforcement elder Fan Ziqian. As the saying goes, it is his own fault. Originally, Fan Ziqian was always leading the team, but he unwisely aroused Yang Xianyang's anger, so he could only give up the qualification to lead the team.

(To be continued)

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