Chapter 52 Three Cases
"It's not unreasonable for Bai Fu to have a bad temper." Jiang Ye could remember that Fairy Bai Fu was arrogant and wanted to kill her. "The girl in Qingyun Temple is said to be a fairy, but no matter how you look at it, she is a tigress."

When Mu He heard the words, he quickly blocked his mouth, behind him were the disciples of Qingyun Temple, even if they spoke in a low voice, they were heard.

It's just too late!

"What are you talking about?" A woman snapped, "My master is not like a tigress."

The woman's voice was so loud that everyone in the hall could hear it clearly.

……

Jiang Ye was ashamed, she just muttered a few words in a low voice, the woman behind her thought the matter was not big enough.

"Who is making noise!" The three elders of Penglai sat upright in the hall, worrying about how to change the subject, so they seized the opportunity, "Bring someone up."

Everyone gave way, and the three of them were brought into the hall. The woman from Qingyun Temple first clasped her fists, identified Jiang Ye, and repeated what she had just said.

"My Qingyun Temple can't tolerate a little cultivator's beak." After speaking, he slashed with his palm, but fortunately, the head of Mu at the side stopped the force in time.

"Hold on."

Head Mu waved his sleeves, as if coming with the wind, wrapped the two of them, and abruptly blocked the force back, falling on the stone pillar beside him.

The stone pillars were dusted, and a large pit was sunken.

The white-clothed woman's eyebrows and eyes were angry, and she swore that she would not let go, and cursed: "You Qinghemen really are both shameless."

"Bai Ying!" Sect Leader Mu stopped him sharply, his face was ashen, but his heart turned, he waved his sleeves at Bai Ying angrily, snorted coldly, and then ignored him.

Seeing this, Jiang Ye leaned into Mu He's ear and muttered, "Your master knows that tigress?"

Mu He gestured with his eyes to silence her.

He has heard the rumors about Master and Fairy Bai Ying. It is said that Master and Bai Ying formed a Taoist couple when he was cultivating immortals in his early years.

Baiyun Temple doesn't like men, and only women practice in the temple. People in all immortal sects are called fairies.

I heard that if you want to form a Taoist couple with Baiyun Temple, you need to pass the test of being the head of the sect.

Jiang Ye is rare and well-behaved, this white baby is not easy to mess with at first glance, she still has a clear picture of the situation.

On the other hand, Mo Shaoning, who was standing by the side, saw the two of them, and called out joyfully, "Junior Brother, Junior Sister, where have you been? Did you find Ling Yun?"

Mentioning Ling Yun, Mu He couldn't hide his anger. He cupped his fists and said respectfully, "Master, I have something to tell you about my brother and sister's death in Tianyinya."

He said again: "Brother Lingyun betrayed Tianxuanzong, killed people to take pills, and wanted to blame Penglai."

There were disciples both inside and outside the hall, and they were frightened when they heard this. Killing people to take pills is not a good way, this is what evil cultivators do.

There was chatter in the crowd, and someone said: "Ling Yun is a disciple of the Qinghe Sect, why did he betray him?"

"That's right, where was Xuanzong's immortal sect? I've never heard of it..."

"Tianxuanzong is the newly rising fairy sect. I heard that its cultivation speed is extremely fast. Earlier, some people came to provoke trouble."

"Ah, I didn't know that."

The three sects of immortals who were surrounded outside the hall in a fierce manner originally heard this, and it was all you and me who said what they said.

A strong force exploded in awe, and no one dared to speak indiscriminately.

The elders on the seat signaled to close the door tightly, they need to discuss this important matter.

Head Mu is dressed in a green robe, with a jade crown and white hair. There is a cold air around him, and his face is solemn.

Seeing this, Song Changqing signaled to the narrator's disciples to close the main hall doors, "Bring it up."

The disciples of Penglai carried up the dead body of the disciple of Qinghemen, Song Changqing clasped his fists again and said: "Master Mu, Changqing still had doubts at first, how could this wounding swordsmanship be so similar to the swordsmanship of Qinghemen, Changqing didn't dare to guess and wanted to tell after the fact, now that the immortal friend of Muhe said the same, let Master Mu also argue..."

Head Mu stretched out his hand to interrupt him, and then lifted the white cloth, several festered faces appeared, with sword wounds on all limbs.

Qinghemen emphasizes talisman and can practice swordsmanship, but Qinghemen's swordsmanship is not vigorous, but as changeable and treacherous as water, without losing its fierceness.

What I teach is swordsmanship, so I can tell it at a glance.

Head Mu's face darkened, and he said angrily, "Where is Ling Yun's traitor?"

"Master, this matter has to be discussed in the long term." Mu He described the scene of that day in detail to everyone.

"How did your senior brother and his party get to Tianyin Cliff, which is the place left by the battle between immortals and demons thousands of years ago?" Head Mu thought.

Song Changqing next to him listened to this explanation, reminded the elders in the seat, and said: "The elders should also know that there are always villains in Penglai these days. Those people harass the people in Tongxiang and hurt the disciples in the school. I deliberately threw a few people into Tianyin Cliff to make them suffer..."

When Song Changqing said that, he also wanted to get rid of Penglai's relationship.

"Then who is Miao Anmu, and how did Tianxuanzong dare to bully us?"

Everyone was silent.

Everyone had never heard of Miao Anmu, as if he appeared out of thin air.

"That man is the adopted son of the Miao family in the capital. The Miao family holds a golden vein of the Tiansheng Dynasty and guards the northwest frontier. He is also a direct disciple of the Tianxuanzong."

A beautiful female voice suddenly sounded, and everyone looked over, it was Fairy Baifu.

Seeing his own daughter, Bai Ying on the seat called out happily: "Ah Fu."

Bai Fu also broke free from the person who was supporting her, and ran towards Bai Ying with a limp: "Mother!"

Seeing that her daughter was injured, Bai Ying was worried, and wanted to hold her accountable, but Bai Fu stopped her and said, "It was Miao Anmu who injured me."

Jiang Ye stood in the corner, looking at this joyful scene, feeling quite bored, so he had to find a small corner to support his little head, and dozed off, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

But in reality it was true, a master and apprentice, a wife and a daughter, she had no choice but to stand aside and not speak in silence.

She doesn't care about who kills whom, who saves whom, and what sect grievances and so on.

She stayed here just to prove one thing.

In a daze, she tilted her head and hit the stone corner with a "bang", she grinned in pain.

There was a sudden noise in the hall, and everyone looked at her.

Only then did Jiang Ye wake up.

Seeing this, Mu's leader squinted his eyes, and looked at the little girl sitting diagonally across from him, who looked familiar.

Jiang Ye looked up and saw Master Mu's scrutinizing eyes, he smiled and said with a slightly playful smile: "Hi Master Mu, I am the old man Qu Xuanzi's disciple, Jiang Ye."

Jiang Ye reported his family background, and she recognized Mu He's master, and his old man often talked about him, saying that Mu Jianjian hadn't played chess with him for a long time, and had fought with him.

She has also seen the Zongmen Conference.

Seeing this, Mu He suddenly stood in front of her to block her, "Master, Senior Sister Jiang helped me a lot all the way down the mountain."

Head Mu raised his eyebrows, calculating, and looked a little strangely at Jiang Ye.

His disciple had never spoken for others, but now he stopped in front of him, for fear that he would bully others.

On the other hand, Bai Fu pulled everyone back to their thoughts, and said eagerly: "Senior Sister Bi Luo is in the hands of Miao Anmu, we have to save her, Aunt."

Bai Ying's face turned cold instantly.

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