The elder sister of Jianzong became the rival Bai Yueguang

Chapter 39 The Nineteenth Elder Ming Zhiqian, Qiao Chunfeng's Acting Skill Explodes to Take Revenge on Ming Zhiqian

Such a powerful spiritual pressure, such a strange spiritual power.

Nan Wuyou's heart sank. Someone with such power should be at the level of an elder. Nan Wuyou was familiar with the auras of her former juniors and younger sisters, but this was her first time seeing them.

When Song Jiao's sword fell, Nan Wuyou raised her hair to block it, Song Jiao was taken aback and wanted to take a step forward to cut off her hair, but Nan Wuyou resisted firmly, facing the severe pain that her internal organs were almost dislocated , finally stood up with difficulty.

Zhu Hao drew the talisman with a deep breath, and Nan Wuyou slapped Song Jia out with a palm. The tip of the pen suddenly appeared red and enveloped the surroundings. The spiritual pressure eased so that Nan Wuyou could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

However, the breath was not over yet, a cold light suddenly came out, and a long sword flew straight towards it, Nan Wuyou frowned, now that he was controlled by the spiritual pressure, he couldn't escape, Zhu Haopen waved the talisman again, The huge crimson barrier blocked in front of him.

The flying long sword was powerful in spiritual power, and the talisman barrier swung out fought hard to resist, Liangnan Wuyou frowned and continued to increase force, the collision caused huge airflow fluctuations, and the disciples who were watching the theater in the distance were almost unable to stand still.

Finally, with a "bang", the scarlet barrier was broken by the powerful sword intent. The huge impact made Nan Wuyou take a few steps back, and the long sword flew straight towards Nan Wuyou. The critical strike of the seal talisman deflected the flying sword's trajectory, and it plunged into the guiding stone next to it with a "clang".

Finally defusing the offensive, Nan Wuyou patted his chest with lingering fear, put away the hair and bowed to the void, "Junior Nan Wuyou, please see senior's face."

The flying sword in the stone made a trembling sound, Nan Wuyou immediately became vigilant again, pulled out the flying sword from the crack in the stone and flew to the distance, and was summoned back to the master, and a moon-white figure came strolling.

"That's right," the girl was bright and dignified, wearing the same hair crown as the elder, she clapped her hands twice to show her approval to Nan Wuyou, and said with a smile, "No wonder Qingchen is interested in you, it really is a good friend seedling."

"See you..." Nan Wuyou saw that she looked familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was, so he couldn't help but asked awkwardly, "I don't know what to call senior?"

"Nan Wuyou, it's ridiculous that Sect Master Luo attaches so much importance to you, yet you don't even recognize her?" Song Jiao couldn't help but taunted, then bowed her hands respectfully to the woman, "This is the nineteenth elder Ming Zhiqian Martial Uncle, is the head wife of Luo Sect Leader who has never passed the sect."

"Greetings to Elder Nineteen." Nan Wuyou bowed respectfully, but he was extremely surprised. There were 18 direct disciples including Nan Ling. When did another Nineteen come?
Or Luo Qingchen's fiancée?
Is this trying to compete with Liu Qiqi for the position of head wife? What is Ming Zhiqian's background?
Ming Zhiqian smiled softly, but said meaningfully: "I have heard about Miss Nan for a long time, and I have also heard about the matter between Miss Nan and Qingchen, so I am really curious about Miss Nan. Today, I happened to meet Miss Nan, so I took the initiative to test it out, and disturbed Miss Nan. Is it my seat, Miss Nan, don't blame me."

"..." The visitor was not kind, this was Nan Wuyou's first reaction.

A blatant blow, a blatant threat.

The sword just now was obviously murderous. If she hadn't counterattacked in time, she might have become a dead soul under the sword now. This Ming Zhiqian's cultivation level is higher than Liu Qiqi's, even sword cultivators who have stepped into the realm of the Holy Spirit are not good provoke.

"The Nineteenth Elder's Mingjian."

Nan Wuyou knelt straight down, and said very sincerely: "This disciple knows that his status is humble, so how dare he admiring Sect Master Luo, and he has no intention of opposing you. This disciple is just a substitute for Immortal Master Nan Ling, and Sect Master Luo will meet this disciple. The importance is only because of Immortal Master Nanling."

"You are a bit like Nan Ling." Ming Zhiqian didn't feel angry at all, she raised her foot and walked towards her, stretched out her hand to pinch Nan Wuyou's chin, looked at her carefully and said disdainfully: "But Nan Ling is proud and will not kneel down easily."

"..." After all, today is different. Seniors should kneel or kneel. Emotional disputes are the easiest way to offend people. Otherwise, I am really afraid that you will kill me.

Nan Wuyou felt a little uncomfortable when she raised her neck, shouldn't it be said that you and Luo Qingchen really deserve to be a family?
Looking at Ming Zhiqian's face up close, Nan Wuyou finally understood where the familiarity came from.

——It’s Nan Ling again!

This Ming Zhiqian's eyebrows and eyes are [-]% similar to Nan Ling, more like Nan Ling than those substitutes, even her rightful owner feels in a daze, why didn't Luo Qingchen pick her into the head garden?

Nan Wuyou smiled and said: "What you said is that the disciple is just a substitute, how can he dare to be compared with Nanling Immortal Master?"

Ming Zhiqian's face turned cold suddenly, "Are you mocking me, are you no better than a dead person in Qingchen's heart?"

"..." How wronged, how could he be more messy than Liu Qiqi!

"Disciple dare not." Nan Wuyou shook his head again and again, his fingers in his sleeve moved slightly, and he quickly complimented on his face: "You are the future wife of the head of the sect, naturally you are the most important in the heart of head Luo, Immortal Master Nanling I hate Sect Master Luo, how can Immortal Master Nanling have the qualifications to compare with you, don't you think so?"

"You still know how to talk." Ming Zhiqian's expression softened, and she mercifully released Nan Wuyou. Nan Wuyou quickly lowered her head, and then heard the person in front of her ask sullenly: "My seat I heard that you are the only one who can live in the light dust room among all Nan Ling's substitutes?"

"Misunderstanding, this is really a misunderstanding." Nan Wuyou groaned secretly in his heart, if you have any questions, go to Luo Qingchen, why make things difficult for me!
Nan Wuyou hurriedly explained, "The disciple just blocked the sword for Sect Master Luo at that time, Sect Master Luo felt guilty and left the disciple for treatment, that's all, the disciple didn't have anything to do with Sect Master Luo."

Nan Wuyou thought to himself, he felt guilty for being stabbed by Luo Qingchen, and he felt guilty for blocking Luo Qingchen's sword, the latter should be able to cause less trouble, right?

"You will sacrifice yourself for others."

I don't know what caused Ming Zhiqian to be dissatisfied, Ming Zhiqian sarcastically satirized her, turned her head and left, the raised hem of her clothes almost fell on Nan Wuyou's face, Nan Wuyou hurriedly dodged back.

"You have been trained for several days after being hit by a sword, which shows that your physical fitness is really not very good." Ming Zhiqian said lightly, "Then you just kneel here, and then get up after kneeling for two hours. It's exercise."

"……Yes."

The bluestone ground under his feet was extremely hard, Nan Wuyou's teeth were itching in anger, Ming Zhiqian, Luo Qingchen, I remember you all, let's wait and see!
"The person who hastily punished me in Peach Blossom Garden, has Nineteenth Junior Sister asked me, the owner of Peach Blossom Garden, for my consent?"

Before Ming Zhiqian left, Qiao Chunfeng's voice came, and Nan Wuyou burst into tears, Chunfeng, you are finally here!
Then I saw a bright pink young master strolling towards, passing by Nan Wuyou and whispering: "Senior sister, do you want me to avenge you?"

Nan Wuyou hurriedly nodded, "What are you going to do?"

Qiao Chunfeng embraced Nan Wuyou's back with one hand, and gave Nan Wuyou the support behind him. Looking at her with crooked eyebrows, Nan Wuyou understood and fell back on the spot with his eyes closed. Qiao Chunfeng firmly picked her up. in arms.

"Ming Zhiqian, you dare to touch my people!" Qiao Chunfeng was clearly angry when he spoke again, and the distressed Nan Wuyou hugged him, "No one in this Yuheng sect knows that Nan Wuyou has never Entering the spirit, let a mortal body kneel here for two hours, do you want her life!"

Ming Zhiqian saw that Nan Wuyou was unconscious and her face was pale, she was a little at a loss, she hurriedly said: "Fifth Senior Brother, don't try to slander me! It's only a quarter of an hour, how could something happen to Nan Wuyou!"

Qiao Chunfeng said angrily: "Nan Wuyou was seriously injured in order to shield Luo Qingchen from the sword, and she has never recovered. You said it yourself, Nan Wuyou's physical fitness is not good, how dare you punish her!"

Ming Zhiqian hurriedly instructed the group of disciples watching the excitement, "Hurry up and ask for a doctor."

"No need." Qiao Chunfeng gave Ming Zhiqian a disappointed look, hugged Nan Wuyou and was about to leave, "You should know that Luo Qingchen attaches great importance to Nan Wuyou, you are Luo Qingchen's wife, I am not with you You argue, but at this time, this seat and Luo Qingchen will investigate to the end."

Ming Zhiqian retorted: "Qingchen has already driven Nan Wuyou out, how could she still care about her?"

"Don't you know that Biluo is looking for Nan Wuyou at Manyu Hengzong?" Qiao Chunfeng asked sarcastically, hesitant to speak on purpose, if Luo Qingchen knew that sister-in-law treated Nan Wuyou like this..."

Ming Zhiqian's face turned pale with fright, "Sister-in-law sister-in-law" sounded ironic to Ming Zhiqian's ears, "Fifth Senior Brother, stop, why should such a trivial matter alarm Qing Chen, I don't know how Fifth Senior Brother wants to solve it?"

Qiao Chunfeng raised his chin towards Ming Zhiqian, "Didn't you want Nan Wuyou to kneel for two hours, you kneel!"

There are a lot of disciples coming and going around, it's embarrassing for her to be kneeling here as a direct elder, Ming Zhiqian looked at Qiao Chunfeng angrily, "Fifth Senior Brother!"

"Since the nineteenth junior sister is unwilling, there is nothing to talk about." Qiao Chunfeng raised his foot and was about to leave, "I'd better go find Luo Qingchen."

"Wait." Ming Zhiqian gritted her teeth, lifted her clothes and knelt down, "Fifth senior brother, are you satisfied?"

"Wuyou is still ill now, I am one step ahead." Qiao Chunfeng left immediately.

Ming Zhiqian was ashamed, and she wanted to get up after Qiao Chunfeng walked away, when another voice came from behind, "Uncle Nineteen, it's two hours away, why are you in a hurry?"

Tao Hong held a saber in her arms with a cold face, and came together with Liu Lu, Liu Lu said with a half-smile, "Senior sister and I are ordered by our master to monitor Uncle Nineteen, and we will naturally release him after two hours. The nineteenth uncle is leaving, so the nineteenth uncle should not be too anxious."

(End of this chapter)