long night walk

Chapter 528 The right medicine, the wrong person

Amid Wu Bu's wailing screams, the crown prince Yingxiu stood up angrily.

Su Jing and Yin Baishuang raised their eyes and stared coldly at the same time.

Yingxiu stood up and his body froze suddenly, feeling the pressure from the cold eyes of the two people gradually turning into substantive coercion, he stared at the two in a daze, his words condensed in his throat, a kind of bitterness kept growing from the depths of his throat .

In the end, with a bit of dejection and powerlessness, he sat back slowly without saying anything.

The sudden change caused the venue to fall into a long silence.

Tianhai Yijian Zhang Minghou glanced at the direction of the stage calmly, and the female officer Qingxuan was drinking wine leisurely with her head lowered, as if she was ignored by the second daughter who suddenly intervened in the city master challenge.

Chang Minghou couldn't understand her attitude of sitting on the sidelines at the moment, frowned and said: "The two girls suddenly attacked and hurt people, not to mention breaking the rules of my Xianling City, this young master of the Wu Department is also Tianxi Sword Sect His disciples, Lord Sword Master Shangzun is sitting between the seats, the two of you are hurting people and destroying weapons, have you overdone it?"

What was destroyed was Tianxi's good seedlings and precious celestial artifacts. Such an overly arrogant behavior by the Tianxi sword master might not be easy.

He shifted his eyes lightly, turned to the Sword Master of Tianxi, bent down and cupped his hands and said, "I don't know what opinion Master Sword Master has on today's events?"

Sword Master Tianxi opened his eyes calmly, and fixed his gaze on it, but it gave him an inexplicable oppressive force.

He just glanced at Chang Minghou indifferently, then looked away, then took out a box of jade ointment from his sleeve, and put it on Su Guanhai's table.

He said with a blank expression: "Today's matter... is my mistake, Lei Wu's sharp edge injury, this medicine has an extremely effective effect."

There was an uproar in the audience.

Chang Minghou's face was stiff, thinking that he had heard wrong.

Ever since they saw the world, how have they ever heard that the sword master himself confessed his mistakes, not to mention that the genius disciple under his sect was abolished, and the sharp spear Lei Wu was destroyed.

Su Guanhai could tell at a glance that what was hidden in the jade box was the extremely rare heaven and earth elixir in the Secret Treasure Pavilion of Tianxi Sword Sect.

His eyes moved slightly, and he said with a smile: "I remember that Brother Yu kept the Lei Wu Divine Spear with Dao energy for thousands of years, but today's destruction is really..."

"It's fine to destroy it." Sword Master Yu calmly closed his eyes, as if the sharp gun Lei Wu was just a gadget that could be thrown away at will.

A strong wind passed by, and before Su Guanhai put away the jade paste, it exploded with a bang, and the cold clear liquid suddenly shattered into pieces, splashing all over the table.

Su Jing stood against the light, his toga's sleeves were filled with strong wind, and his fingertips hanging on one side were dripping with bright red blood.

The clear light from the glazed lamp painted a blurred halo between her cheeks, making it impossible to see the expression on her face.

She could only hear her smile coldly: "An untimely kindness, no matter how precious the elixir is, if it is given to the wrong person at the wrong time, it can heal any pain. The elixir, Lord Sword Master...Jing, I can't bear it." rise."

The sword master Yu's complexion suddenly turned pale, and the depths of his throat suddenly felt extremely bitter and astringent. The old scars under his cold and indifferent body seemed to be suddenly picked up by an invisible bayonet. The whole body is faintly numb.

His breathing was obviously rapid and rough, and Yun Rong, who was sitting beside him, couldn't help frowning when he saw this: "Sect Master..."

Sword Master Yu raised his hand to silence her voice, he shook his head and didn't say any more.

Lady Qingxuan sat firmly on the chairman, raised her hand lightly, summoned two servants in the hall, and said, "The Wu Department of Tianxi Sword Sect has already been defeated. I wonder if there are still challengers?"

The two servants quickly took Wu Bu, who was seriously injured and vomiting blood, down to heal his wounds.

Everyone was shaking with fear, how could the Xindao Challenge still be played like this?

Taoist Du of Wan Dao Xianmeng stood up and said in a respectful voice: "Lord Qingxuan, the judgment of the winner is a bit unfair. Since it is a challenge match, it is natural that the city lord must personally defeat the boy. "

Qingxuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Since I am in charge of the seal, I will not judge the matter of Xianling indiscriminately."

She glanced at the young Taoist lightly, smiled slightly, but her tone was very calm and unquestionably domineering: "Since you can't even determine the outcome of the previous battle, it can only mean that if you challenge , it’s just a waste of immortal artifacts.”

Taoist Du's face turned red, and the Kunlun female fairy Qingxuan had already talked about this, so he naturally guessed that the battle just now was far from being as simple as it appeared on the surface, so he slowly sat back in his seat, not daring to come out again. The sound is humiliating.

Qing Tingjun Taisui looked at Bai Lian with sad eyes. Although he had no intention of spending an immortal weapon to challenge him, he was also very curious. In the battle, what kind of ability does this young man have to turn defeat into victory.

He is not Su Jing, Yin Baishuang and his ilk, but he can really create miracles if he only expands the sea.

Sad Qing Tingjun Tai Sui acted in one step and three calculations, and did not ask impulsively like Taoist Du.

He knew that in the field, the most upright and law-abiding Sword Master Tianxi was sitting here, and he was extremely serious about every battle.

If it is true that the female official Qingxuan is partial to the new city lord, it is impossible for him to sit and watch silently.

Thinking of this point, Lord Qing Ting felt a faint shock in his heart. The Lord of the Immortal Mausoleum City, who was newly elected by the Secret Dao Empress for the first time, may have a completely different meaning than the previous city lords.

Thinking of this, Lord Qingting involuntarily glanced at the female officer Qingxuan, the corners of his lips curved slightly.

In this challenge tonight, presumably, this lord intends to collect a fairy weapon for the new city lord.

No, Chang Ming Hou's Qing Tian Jian is now the new city lord's sleeve dance.

Today's night banquet was held... really left people speechless.

The female officer Qingxuan turned her eyes again, and turned to Changminghou with a half-smile: "It is said that Changminghou's Tianhai Sword has successfully cultivated the spirit weapon 15 years ago. Today, we might as well produce a fairy weapon to prove the sharpness." .”

Chang Minghou, who had lost the Qingtian Jian for no reason and had never seen him, had changed in the slightest, but at this moment, because of the words of the female officer Qingxuan, sweat was faintly visible on the forehead, he laughed twice, and hurriedly said: "Master Qingxuan is too famous, In front of adults, I dare not show my ugliness with mere Tianhai sword."

There was a look of regret on Qingxuan's face, but he didn't force it.

The banquet is in the middle of the night.

Most of the people in the hall didn't know that it was because the thorns and thunder cage of Lei Wu's divine gun attracted the two daughters Su and Yin.

Just bow your head obediently, drink and eat.

Yin Baishuang frowned, and looked down at the withered vine wrapped around Su Jing's wrist: "You guys haven't cut off the vine yet?"

Su Jing said coldly, "What does it have to do with you?"

(End of this chapter)