Urban Spirit Sword Fairy

Chapter 332 To show off?

"Get rid of them?" Lin Fan gave Jin Chuchu a blank look, and then asked, "Can you beat Chen Qixun?"

Jin Chuchu said without hesitation: "Of course not, he is a strong person in the real world!"

"That's it." Lin Fan said in a deep voice, "Let's find a way to escape first."

If he fell into Chen Qixun's hands, it would not only be as simple as being forced to learn the sword control technique, Chen Qixun would not let himself live.

"Let's go, take a step and take a look." Lin Fan said: "Leave the Yaoshanling first."

……

Inside the Cangjian Sect's mountain gate, in the largest hall.

Mu Huai sat on the throne at the top, while Miao Jianyuan sat on the side.

Before, the two had just summoned the disciples of the entire Cangjian Sect and held a rather crude sect master ceremony.

You know, according to Cangjian Sect's specifications, the master ceremony should be extremely grand, with all the elders present and preparing for the ceremony in advance.

But Mu Huai's head ceremony was so simple that it made people feel a little pitiful.

They just gathered a group of disciples, and then Miao Jianyuan announced in front of many disciples that Mu Huai became the head of the sect, and then they dispersed.

No ceremony etc.

With a dark face, Mu Huai betrayed his master and finally got the position of head. As a result, he was naturally unhappy in his heart.

Miao Jianyuan on the side frowned, chatting with Mu Huai without saying a word.

"Elder Miao has something on his mind?" Mu Huai asked.

"I don't know if Elder Chen caught Lin Fan." Miao Jianyuan said in a deep voice, "If Lin Fan escapes, our Cangjian Sect will be in a lot of trouble."

"Yes." Mu Huai nodded, his eyes flickering.

"What do you want to say?" Miao Jianyuan frowned and looked at Mu Huai. It was impossible for this guy to ask such a question for no reason.

Mu Huai smiled and said: "At least today is the day when I officially become the head of the sect. I originally thought that I would let the elite disciples under the sect come to pay respects to me."

"Elder Miao, what do you think?" Mu Huai asked.

Miao Jianyuan knew what Mu Huai was thinking. This guy must want the elites in the sect to recognize him as the head of Mu Huai.

Miao Jianyuan waved his hand: "How can there be so many bad things, now is also a special period, and don't forget your own identity, you are the head of the sect, you are supported by me and Elder Chen, if there are other Your master Rong Yunhe is an example."

Miao Jianyuan 'reminded' Mu Huai, which can be regarded as giving this guy a vaccination in advance.

In order not to go back and do the same thing as Rong Yunhe.

Mu Huai waved his hand: "Of course I won't be as stupid as my master."

As he said that, Mu Huai showed emotion on his face: "It's all thanks to Elder Miao and Elder Chen that I can become the master. I will definitely not make the same mistake as my master."

"It's best that you understand." Miao Jianyuan showed a faint smile on his face.

At this time, Mu Huai poured two glasses of wine and walked up to Miao Jianyuan: "Elder Miao, I offer you a toast."

"Huh?" Miao Jianyuan frowned slightly, but when he thought that he had just become the head of the sect after all, even if he supported him himself, it would not be too embarrassing.

Thinking of this, Miao Jianyuan picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "I still have to congratulate the head of Mu."

Then, he drank the wine in one gulp, put down the glass, and before he could sit down, he felt a burning pain in his abdomen.

"This wine, there is something wrong with this wine." Miao Jianyuan's pupils shrank slightly, and there was a look of panic in his eyes, and he couldn't help looking at Mu Huai.

Miao Jianyuan never thought that Mu Huai would dare to poison himself!

Mu Huai was the one who supported him himself, and he just became the head of the sect today, and he has not achieved anything, without his own team.

Such a guy would poison himself directly.

"Mu Huai!" Miao Jianyuan gritted his teeth: "You're courting death!"

As he said that, he wanted to use his mana to attack Mu Huai, but all his mana disintegrated at an extremely fast speed.

With a cold smile on Mu Huai's face, he kicked Miao Jianyuan.

Miao Jianyuan was kicked out and fell heavily on the ground. His eyes showed unwillingness: "Mu Huai, you haven't mastered Cangjian Sect, and you haven't even been able to secure the position of leader..."

"Do you know why your five aristocratic families have been able to exist for so long?" Mu Huai's eyes showed a cold look: "It's because the previous heads have worried too much, and they were afraid of wolves and tigers in the future!"

"As I said just now, I can't be like my master, who is indecisive. I want to destroy the five great families, and at the same time, I want to prevent the Cangjian Sect from shaking its roots."

Mu Huai couldn't help laughing loudly: "My master is so naive."

Miao Jianyuan clenched his fists: "You have finally become the head of the Cangjian Sect. Do you want to see the Cangjian Sect in chaos?"

"The Cangjian faction is not chaotic, anyway, you are dead to see it." Mu Huai looked at Miao Jianyuan with cold eyes.

Mu Huai was also thinking about doing one thing and not doing two things.

In fact, Mu Huai's attack on Miao Jianyuan was not just because Miao Jianyuan looked down on him and mocked him.

In other words, this is not the main reason.

Mu Huai knew very well that now was his best chance to do something.

It is true that his foundation is weak now, and he has even just become the head of the sect, but it is precisely because of this that Miao Jianyuan will not be on guard against him in the slightest.

If he waited for him to continue to grow, sooner or later, Rong Yunhe might be his end.

A dagger appeared in Mu Huai's hand, and he stabbed it towards Miao Jianyuan's chest.

Miao Jianyuan's eyes showed pain, and he said: "Mu Huai, you will not end well, Elder Chen will definitely avenge me!"

……

In the Cangjian faction's dungeon, it's dark and damp here.

This dungeon has been basically useless.

Unlike the Xuanming Sword Sect, which imprisoned a large number of disciples.

Rong Yunhe sat cross-legged in a prison cell, closing his eyes to recuperate.

At this point, footsteps came from the basement of the dungeon.

Rong Yunhe slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the person who walked to the cell, but it was his apprentice, Mu Huai.

"Mu Huai." Rong Yunhe's eyes were indifferent, and he was no longer as preoccupied as he was at first.

In other words, he had accepted the fact that Mu Huai had betrayed him.

Mu Huai threw something casually into the cell.

Rong Yunhe looked at it, his pupils shrank slightly.

The head of Miao Jianyuan.

"You!" Rong Yunhe looked at Mu Huai in surprise.

Mu Huai was wearing a white costume for the sect leader, with his hands behind his back, his face full of a sense of accomplishment: "Master, it seems that you have to rely on me to do what you have thought so hard to do."

Rong Yunhe said: "You killed him?"

"Yeah." Mu Huai nodded.

Rong Yunhe said with a blank face: "So, you came here and told me these things just to show off?"

(End of this chapter)