Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

To the east of Haitian Pavilion, Feng Yuyao frowned and looked at the chaos ahead.

Her intuition told her that something was wrong.

She had been very busy these days. When Lu Yun's story came to her ears, she ran to inquire with her master and found out that it was true.

Although she didn't quite understand why Lu Yun gave up her spot.

Yes, give up.

She didn't think that disciple could beat Lu Yun. Ever since she noticed the gap between herself and Lu Yun, Feng Yuyao had an inexplicable trust in the other person.

When these things happen at night, her first thought is to stop these disciples from causing trouble.

Feng Yuyao was not stupid. If it was just for the quota, there would be no way that the trouble would be so persistent. Someone was causing trouble behind her back.

With this idea in mind, Feng Yuyao carefully observed the disciples and indeed found a few fish in troubled waters among them.

These disciples hid behind people's backs and killed them several times.

After saying hello to her own people, Feng Yuyao and her people prepared to round up those disciples. If there is any problem, we will wait until they are caught.

Those people were also alert, and after being discovered, they ran away without saying a word.

One of them, whom Feng Yuyao suspected to be the leader, ran the fastest.

"Song Xiao, catch him!"

The distance was a bit far, and Feng Yuyao couldn't catch up, so she could only call out to Song Xiao over there.

Song Xiao, who was trying to stop the dispute, paused when he heard this and subconsciously looked at Feng Yuyao with a confused look.

It was this little delay that allowed the disciple to run away beyond Song Xiao.

"..."

"Sorry, I'll go right away..." Song Xiao apologized, but before she could finish her words, she saw light flashing across the horizon.

A figure flashed in front of many people. The senior sister Lu Yunlu who was labeled as "wasted" quickly turned and chased the direction in which the person left.

The simple and neat blue dress flashed across the night like a shooting star, shocking a group of people.

"Damn, Senior Sister Lu is fine."

"I just said, how could Senior Sister Lu lose?"

A bunch of fans suddenly became excited and chased the direction Lu Yun was going.

Feng Yuyao thought for a while and followed.

"Feel sorry."

Song Xiao was beside Feng Yuyao and apologized softly.

"It's okay, you didn't mean it." Looking at Song Xiao, Feng Yuyao felt that she saw the tiredness in her eyes.

It was like I hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time.

But sleep is no longer necessary for monks like them.

Are you troubled by anything?

Feng Yuyao guessed in her heart.

She carefully recalled the memories of this period, and realized that she was too busy, and it seemed that she had not spent time with Song Xiao for a long time.

Unconsciously, the relationship between the two weakened a lot.

Occasionally, Feng Yuyao could see some unfamiliar expressions on Song Xiao's face.

Like dark paranoia.

But when she looked again, there was nothing.

"Song Xiao, after this matter is over, let's go out and practice together."

She invited.

She and Song Xiao met in childhood, and it has been many years since the two of them have been together until now.

Song Xiao is her lover, Taoist companion, relative and friend.

She naturally hoped that she could stay with Song Xiao for a long time.

"...Let's see again." Song Xiao, who should have agreed immediately, gave an ambiguous answer.

Feng Yuyao pursed her lips and didn't ask any more questions, her eyes dimming a little.

She remembered Lu Yun's previous reminder.

He said that he should look at the people around him more and be careful.

The person standing next to her at that time was Song Xiao. She observed it later and found no problem.

But really...is there no problem?A faint doubt arose from the bottom of her heart. Although Feng Yuyao was quickly suppressed, some thoughts could never be forgotten once they emerged.

"Hey, isn't this direction the Wuluan Peak where Master is?"

Feng Yuyao looked at the path and expressed surprise.

Song Xiao studied under Wangchen Patriarch of the Hidden Sword Sect. Feng Yuyao had been here several times and was very familiar with it.
Looking at the man's escape route, he really left without Luan Peak.

"Tsk, aren't you throwing yourself into a trap?" She muttered, feeling relieved.

The person living here is the most powerful ancestor of the Hidden Sword Sect. That person came here to seek death.

"Yes." Song Xiao responded. Perhaps she felt that she was too indifferent, so she added: "Master is here, don't worry."

In fact, the same is true.

The moment the man officially stepped into Wuluan Peak, Lu Yun, who was chasing behind him, felt a powerful force of energy coming down from the top of Wuluan Peak.

"Huh!" It was just a cold snort.

The power of one word made the disciple kneel on the ground, bleeding all over his body, as if he had been severely injured.

It was Wangchen Ancestor who took action.

Perhaps in the eyes of the ancestor, this was an ordinary method, but to this disciple, it was an absolute killer move.

"No!"

The disciple shouted, his face full of shock and confusion.

He reached forward, looked up at the sky, and opened his mouth with difficulty: "Help, help..."

Before he could finish his words, the force pressing on him completely crushed him.

A complete person exploded in front of Lu Yun. Before Lu Yun could stop him, the other person died in front of her eyes.

Blood spurted out, wetting Lu Yun's cheeks.

Wiping the warm blood on his skin with his fingers, Lu Yun silently watched the other party's miserable death.

You can barely tell it's a human being.

The face that was supposed to be used for identification was bloody and bloody, and the bones were broken into countless pieces, flowing together with red and white things.

In the eye socket, the eyeball had already exploded, leaving two bloody holes.

"This……"

Feng Yuyao, who came next, looked at this scene and was a little surprised.

Shouldn't we capture the person and wait for interrogation? Why did the ancestor kill him as soon as he took action?

"You're just a devil, how dare you act so arrogantly!"

The ancestor's voice rang out again in the sky, and everyone saw wisps of demonic energy floating around the man's body.

It is hidden very deep and cannot be discovered by ordinary people.

After someone dies, the demonic energy is forced out by the ancestor.

The Wangchen Patriarch of the Hidden Sword Sect was the one who could not tolerate Shasha the most. He heard that when he was young, he hated those demonic monks the most.

Come and kill one, come two and kill a pair. Ancestor Wangchen is the real evil god in the eyes of those demon cultivators.

Later, due to some reasons, the ancestor no longer came out of the mountain, but stayed in the Hidden Sword Sect to retreat, but his temper did not seem to be restrained much.

But since he is a demon cultivator, he deserves to die.

It can only be said that the other party was unlucky. He fell into the hands of this most unmerciful ancestor and died immediately.

"Thank you, Ancestor Wangchen, for your help."

The sound of breaking waves appeared, and the other party rushed over.

This incident alarmed the ancestor, and he had to explain himself no matter what.

It happened that many disciples gathered here, and almost all the people who should be arrested were arrested.

Duan Lang took the opportunity to tell Xing Tianfeng and Lu Yun about their cooperation.

"So Senior Sister Lu's weakness is fake, just to act and attract these shameless spies?"

Someone made the point.

"I see. I said that Senior Sister Lu would not fall down so easily."

"Go, go, you were doubting Senior Sister Lu before. I am the one who has always supported Senior Sister Lu."

There is a typo in the chapter name and it cannot be modified, alas.