Above the sea of clouds, the speed of the flying boat has increased to the extreme. The wind whizzes past the ears, and the hems of Wang Qiang and Meng Qingning's robes rustle.
Feeling the worried look in Meng Qingning's eyes, Wang Qiang, who was standing on the bow of the ship, slowly held Meng Qingning's cold little hands.
"Don't worry, we are moving forward rapidly this way, much faster than when we left Qingyang. Qingyang Mountain is already in sight. As long as we can get back in time, nothing will happen."
He lowered his head and looked through the sea of clouds at the continuous Qingyang Mountains. At this time, everything was as usual, with a tranquility that penetrated into the bone marrow.
This shows that the Lingchen Sect has not started a war yet, and at least Qingyang must be safe at this time.
But whether it is the calm before the storm depends on how Wang Qiang handles the matter.
"It was all my fault that I had a conflict with the Lingchen Sect monks. Otherwise, Brother Wang, you wouldn't have had a grudge with Wu Xingyu, and what happened now wouldn't have happened."
Meng Qingning had a gentle temperament, and she was the first to blame herself when something happened. On the contrary, Wang Qiang, who killed Wu Xingyu himself, was not blamed at all by her.
Facing such a gentle woman, Wang Qiang felt heartbroken. He held her in his arms and said domineeringly: "Fool, this matter has nothing to do with you. Wu Xingyu came for me, and it is only natural that I kill him."
"As for Qingyang's trouble at the moment, it's just a minor matter, and I will definitely be able to solve it."
If other people heard what Wang Qiang said, they would probably laugh out loud on the spot.
The Lingchen Sect is watching with eager eyes, and the disciples of the Qingyang Sect are excited. No matter what happens, it is not a trivial matter. Why does Wang Qiang say that he can definitely solve it?
But in fact, people who think this way do it entirely because they don’t understand Wang Qiang.
Today, Wang Qiang is no longer the cannon fodder with no sense of existence. Although his cannon fodder attributes have not changed, he is not dumbfounded when he encounters the slightest trouble.
Nowadays, what Wang Qiang has most is his trump card, the so-called Lingchen Sect Wu Baili, and he is really not afraid of it.
As for the passionate situation among the Qingyang Sect, it would be better to solve it. In a word, the person who tied the bell must untie it. If Wang Qiang said there is no problem, then there must be no problem.
Feeling Wang Qiang's unparalleled confidence and determination, Meng Qingning calmed down a lot. She slowly raised her head and took a peek at Wang Qiang. She murmured to herself: "It's great to have you here.
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Unfortunately, Wang Qiang did not hear Meng Qingning's words that were almost like a confession. He was now controlling the flying boat to slowly descend.
Qingyang Sect is about to arrive!
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In front of the sect's main hall, the confrontation continued.
Not long after Meng Qingtian denounced him with the dignity he had accumulated over a long period of time, he experienced a backlash.
"It's already this time, Sect Master, do you still want to defend Wang Qiang to the death?" Chu Lingxiao stood up from the crowd, his eyes full of aggression.
"Before, Wang Qiang did not bring disaster to the sect, so we respected him as a matter of course. Now he has provoked an invincible being for his own selfish reasons. Why should all the disciples of the sect pay off his debts!"
Chu Lingxiao stabilized the morale of the army with just one sentence, making the situation more subtle at this time.
At the same time, Ye Chen also appeared from another direction, with a stern face and a voice without any emotion: "I don't know about others, but in my heart, Wang Qiang always deserves to die!"
Once upon a time, Chu Lingxiao and Ye Chen were two teenagers who were at odds with each other.
Now, because Wang Qiang and the two can temporarily join forces, I have to say that it really feels like they are in another world.
In short, at this moment, with Chu Lingxiao and Ye Chen taking the lead, two very famous people in the disciple circle, not even Meng Qingtian could suppress everyone for a while.
After all, although his cultivation level is extremely high and he has reached the state of becoming a god, he can't kill all the disciples of the sect. So what is the need for Qingyang Sect to exist?
The whole person frowned deeply, and Meng Qingtian asked again: "You are so fierce in front of me. If Wang Qiang really arrives later, will you dare to say these words in front of him?"
"Huh! Why don't you dare?" Ye Chen waved his sleeves and stood with his hands behind his back: "Wang Qiang is guilty of a serious crime. It is only natural that he should be sacrificed to save the entire Qingyang Sect. Even if we go to hell, we are all justified!"
"Sect Master, you are so protective of Wang Qiang, do you really want to drag all our disciples to bury him with him?" Chu Lingxiao's entire expression was full of sinister color. If Ye Chen only did this to take Wang Qiang's life,
If he stands up, Chu Lingxiao's thoughts will be deeper and more sinister!
"Chu Lingxiao, what do you mean by what you said, but you want to rebel?" Meng Qingtianweng was furious after hearing this! These words were not just directed at Wang Qiang, but at him, the leader of the Qingyang Sect.
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What is Chu Lingxiao going to do? Can the king's flag change on the city wall?
"Sect Master misunderstood, I'm just a little afraid that you can't solve this matter. After all, it's a matter of life and death, so there's nothing wrong with being careful."
As the confrontation continued, Chu Lingxiao's insidious thoughts were exposed. Meng Qingtian never expected that the disciple he had grown up with would betray him. He was so angry that he was shaking all over and could not speak a single word.
I can't speak.
But if Meng Qingtian doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that others won't say it either.
"Don't worry about this matter. The sect leader can't solve it, but I can!"
Just one sentence, like a thunder exploded in the crowd. At this moment, everyone was shaken and looked up in the air unconsciously.
Wang Qiang is back!
At this moment, Wang Qiang was holding Meng Qingning's waist and slowly descending from the air. The skirt of his clothes was swinging in the wind, floating out of the dust, quite like a banished immortal coming to the dust.
When they saw Wang Qiang again, many people on the field stopped talking. After all, everyone knew his strength, and everyone was a little afraid of a head-on conflict.
Invisibly, the momentum built up by Chu Lingxiao and Ye Chen was already at risk of collapsing.
That's right, Chu Lingxiao was personally setting the pace, and Ye Chen was helping. In a situation where countless disciples were excited, they were shaken just because of Wang Qiang's appearance.
This shows how terrifying Wang Qiang’s position is in everyone’s hearts.
Pointing his light toes to the ground, he slowly released his hold on Meng Qingning's waist. Wang Qiang, who had just descended from the back mountain, immediately met Chu Lingxiao and gave him a slap in the face.
"Snapped!"
Chu Lingxiao was shocked by this scene. A slap made him spin around in circles several times, and several of his teeth were broken. He covered his cheeks that were swelling at a speed visible to the naked eye, and looked at Wang Qiang in disbelief.
He wanted to speak out, or even take action, but what he received was Wang Qiang's disdainful eyes.
"Little brother, there is no picture of you here, please step back a little, I am about to start showing off!"
One word, just one word!
Chu Lingxiao didn't dare to scratch his neck anymore. He covered his face and lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, losing his previous confidence and sinisterness.
There was no time to pay attention to Chu Lingxiao for the time being. Wang Qiang glanced at all the monks outside the sect hall: "You have strong wings, right? If anyone is dissatisfied with me, please stand up and let's have a good talk!"