Sword Immortal Cultivation Handbook

Chapter 43 protect the short
At the same time, Xie Ying, who was able to move, quickly caught Shen Zhiyu.

Before Xie Ying and other Law Enforcement Hall disciples were going to help, Liu Guangzhen put them all in place.

Seeing someone coming now, Xie Ying and other disciples shouted happily: "Uncle Pei!"

It was the deacon of the law enforcement hall, Pei Liqiu.

"Liu Guangzhen! You are so courageous!" Pei Liqiu, wearing the foundation-building costume of the Law Enforcement Hall, flew in front of Liu Guangzhen, and strangled him with a tyrannical sword spirit.

Liu Guangzhen's complexion changed drastically, and he retreated again and again.

Both of them have the same level of cultivation, both in the middle stage of foundation establishment, but the fighting power of the sword cultivator is much stronger than that of the law cultivator of the same level, let alone the sword cultivator in the law enforcement hall of the Xuanji Sword Sect!
Liu Guangzhen hastily cast a spell to block the oncoming sword blade, "Fellow Daoist Pei, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding, please listen to my explanation!"

"Explain? I'll explain what I saw with my own eyes!" Pei Liqiu was furious, "You are bullying my disciples in Xuanji's territory, treating us as dead people?!"

Pei Liqiu didn't listen to his sophistry, this man was full of coercion, and his attack was ruthless, clearly planning to take that disciple's life!

With all the sword moves, seeing that the long sword was about to stab Liu Guangzhen, a soft sigh sounded, and Pei Liqiu's sword aura all over the sky was instantly eliminated. He fell from midair like an ordinary person and rolled on the ground Then I got up.

"Come in." A voice sounded in everyone's ears, with a cold tone.

The gate of Guiyunyuan slowly opened.

The panic on Liu Guangzhen's face receded at this moment, with a hint of satisfaction in his eyes, "Fellow Daoist Pei, please, Zhenjun Zeming is waiting inside."

It is too shameless to hit the young one and the old one emerges!
Pei Liqiu scolded the people in Qingxu Palace for being shameless in his heart, but he didn't dare to openly disobey Zhenjun's summons, so he raised his foot and prepared to enter.

He decided in his heart that he would never compromise!Just based on Qingxu Palace's shameless appearance, he refused to accept it!Why do they have to let them in Xuanji's territory!

Don't say that your own disciple is not wrong, even if he made a mistake first, it is not up to others to teach him a lesson!
At this time, the gate of Guiyun Courtyard was closed suddenly, and the spiritual pressure restraining Pei Liqiu also quietly disappeared.

A cold voice was transmitted to Pei Liqiu's ears.

"Business is business, there is no need to back down."

Pei Liqiu was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed, turned his head to look at Liu Guangzhen viciously, and swung his sword forward.

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In Guiyun Courtyard, Zhenjun Zeming looked at the long sword floating in front of him, his face darkened.

"Friend Qingling, what does this mean?"

Qing Lingyuan Jun poured himself a cup of tea and said calmly, "As you can see."

"Is the Xuanji Sword Sect going to be an enemy of our Qingxu Palace?" Zhenjun Zeming was furious.

"Can you alone represent the entire Qingxu Palace?" Qingling Yuanjun took a sip of tea calmly,

"You, a monk who just conceived a baby, dare to point your sword at me? Don't you think that Qingxu Palace is weak here?" Zhenjun Zeming glared angrily, slapped the table with his palm, and slapped the good one on the table. Lingmu was smashed into powder, "Or is Qing Lingyuan Lord deliberately provoking me? Don't take me seriously?!"

As he said that, the spiritual pressure around him was faintly surging, and he was about to fight.

Zhenjun Zeming is a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. If she really started to fight, she has just been conceived for two years, so she might not be her opponent.

Hmph, threaten me?Wait a few years to settle accounts with you again!

Lord Qing Lingyuan thought to himself, raised his hand to recall the spirit sword, and slowly persuaded, "They are all juniors. If there is a conflict between them, let them resolve it by themselves. What are we seniors getting involved with? Could it be that Daoist Zeming is dignified? Cultivator Nascent Soul, do you still have to argue with the younger generation?"

Zhenjun Zeming sneered, "Hmph, you are an outer disciple who insulted our direct disciple of Qingxu Palace, won't you give us an explanation?"

"It's just a sparring between juniors. Isn't it normal to win and lose? Disciple Xuanji didn't do anything like bullying." Qingling Yuanjun smiled slightly.

The implication is that if you have a higher level of cultivation and you can't win, who is to blame for your poor performance?

Hearing the words, Zhenjun Zeming felt a block in his heart, the key was that this pro-disciple's dandy came in through the back door!If it was really those real direct disciples in the sect, would he still be so angry?
"What are you talking about? That outer disciple of your Xuanji Sword Sect clearly took advantage of the unpreparedness of my Qingxu Palace disciples and stepped forward to attack!" Zhenjun Zeming said angrily.

"Oh," Qingling Yuanjun sneered, "Daoist Zeming is really joking, don't you know the right and wrong of this? It was clearly your so-called direct disciple from Qingxu Palace who first attacked our disciple Xuanji."

"What Xuanji disciple? That's just a mortal who hasn't practiced before!" Zhenjun Zeming said disdainfully.

A trace of disgust flashed in Qing Lingyuan Lord's eyes, "So what about mortals? What right do monks have to look down on mortals? Fellow Daoist Zeming, have you been a high-ranking monk since you were born? You used to be nothing more than a mortal with spiritual roots. Could it be that you are now Become a monk, even your own past will be erased?"

"You!" Zhenjun Zeming jumped up.

Lord Qing Lingyuan did not give in.

Zhenjun Zeming thought that this is the Xuanji Sword Sect, and that this sect is full of unreasonable sword barbarians, he took a few deep breaths to suppress the anger in his heart.

"The one who was bullied was the apprentice of our True Venerable Baihe in Qingxu Palace. If you don't deal with that outer disciple and make amends, if the True Venerable blames him, can you bear it?"

"What outer disciple? Fellow Daoist Zeming, take a closer look at the Buddhist beads on that disciple's body. Does it look familiar?" Qing Lingyuan-jun curled his lips.

Zhenjun Zeming didn't have the time to look at a weak Qi training disciple before, but seeing the sarcasm on Qinglingyuanjun's face at this moment, his spiritual sense probed him, and he was suddenly surprised.

The string of Buddha beads in that disciple's hand is exactly the same as the string of Buddha beads in the past!
Seeing the expression on Zeming Zhenjun's face, Qingling Yuanjun smiled, "This disciple is my master's favorite disciple and grandson, I think my master would not mind going to Qingxu Palace for this disciple, and asking Zhenzun Baihe Please teach me a few tricks."

Zhenjun Zeming blushed.

This Venerable Compassionate is notoriously protective of his weaknesses, he doesn't care about life and death fights between ordinary juniors, but if someone wants to overwhelm others or bully the weak, the True Venerable Compassionate will not care about the so-called As a big boss, he will immediately come to the door with a sword in his hand!

Zhenjun Zeming had a dark face and did not speak.

"That Liu Guangzhen is going to kill my disciple Xuanji, but Qingxu Palace wants to give us Xuanji an explanation!"

Zhenjun Zeming's face darkened, "Absurd words! Liu Guangzhen just wanted to teach that disciple a lesson, when did he have the idea of ​​killing her? Besides, didn't the Foundation Establishment cultivator of the Law Enforcement Hall also seriously injured him?"

Lord Qing Lingyuan's eyelids drooped slightly, he thought for a moment, and felt that if he encountered such a thing, he would definitely want to avenge himself.

She wasn't struggling either, "Then how do you solve the matter of your direct disciple bullying our Xuanji disciple?"

"Song Hanxing, don't go too far! Those low-level disciples have no injuries at all. Even if they really need to be punished, we Qingxu Palace will deal with it on our own. It's not up to you Xuanjijian to take care of it!" Zhenjun Zeming's eyes were stern. , laughing angrily.

Qingling Yuanjun was silent for a moment, and understood that this was the bottom line, "Then you people from Qingxu Palace hurt someone in our Xuanji Sword Sect, you must pay the injured some medical expenses, right? Senior sister Hua Mu of Xinglin Peak made a move, One hundred high-grade spirit stones."

He didn't even need to take a rejuvenation pill for those injuries, and he asked him for medical expenses? !And you want Hua Mu Yuanjun to make a move?

Zhenjun Zeming felt that he had never been so aggrieved before, but on his territory, he could only swallow his anger.

He raised his hand and threw out a storage bag.

After Qingling Yuanjun caught it, he took all Xuanji's disciples outside Guiyunyuan, and Shi Shiran left.

As soon as Xuanji's people left, the house in Guiyunyuan collapsed instantly.

(End of this chapter)