Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty
Chapter 1633: Misfire (Update 1)
Song Yuanyuan nodded gently: "What did Elder Zhuo say?"
"Zhuo Ping?" Zhao Qianjun sneered: "This old fool is obsessed with inviting Leng Feiqiong back. Of course, he is speaking well of Leng Feiqiong, saying that she left Tianhai Sword Sect for Tianhai Sword Sect. Ridiculous!"
Song Yuanyuan asked curiously: "For Tianhai Sword Sect?"
"Junior sister, do you believe this too?" Zhao Qianjun snorted: "It's just whitewashing!"
Song Yuanyuan hesitated.
Zhao Qianjun stared at her.
Song Yuanyuan smiled embarrassedly: "Brother, I think Elder Zhuo is still very upright and should not lie. He should believe that the facts are like this."
"What's the use of him thinking it's true?" Zhao Qianjun sneered: "He may have been deceived by Leng Feiqiong. With Leng Feiqiong's methods, deceiving Zhuo Ping is like playing!"
"Brother, you should first figure out one question," Song Yuanyuan pondered: "Is it Leng Feiqiong who wants to come back, or does Elder Zhuo want her to come back?"
Zhao Qianjun shook his head: "There is no need to figure it out, it's all the same, I will never allow them to do this!"
The most hateful thing is these guys, they are indecisive and jump back and forth. They used to oppose Leng Feiqiong and support themselves, and now they support Leng Feiqiong and oppose themselves. They change back and forth like fence-sitters, which is extremely hateful.
For these people, we must strike hard and be ruthless.
Song Yuanyuan said: "Brother, you should be gentle."
"It's useless to be gentle." Zhao Qianjun said: "They don't know how to be kind. If I am gentle, they will think that I am young and easy to bully. They have no respect for the master!"
This is what he hates the most.
Seeing him like this, Song Yuanyuan sighed secretly.
The tougher you are, the more you show that you are guilty. You are strong on the outside but weak on the inside, which makes the elders and disciples look down on you.
It's a pity that Brother Zhao is too utilitarian and loses his mind and bearing.
"Brother, calm down and practice well." Song Yuanyuan said softly: "If you suppress them with martial arts first, your majesty will naturally stand up. After all, for people in the martial arts world, martial arts is the first priority."
"...That's right." Zhao Qianjun nodded slowly.
Why can Leng Feiqiong suppress the entire Tianhai Sword Sect with her daughter? Isn't it because she is a genius in swordsmanship? It is said that she is a genius that appears once in a thousand years, which is why she has the current status.
If it were not for her extraordinary swordsmanship, how could a woman like her sit on the position of the head of the sect, and how could she sit on the position of the head of the sect firmly.
Her swordsmanship is still not strong enough, which leads to the current embarrassing situation.
When he thought of this, his eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice: "I have already found the key to the latest sword tactics, and I will enter the hall and practice this set of sword tactics. Humph, by then, no matter Leng Feiqiong or Li Ying, they will kneel under my sword!"
As far as he knows, Leng Feiqiong did not practice this set of sword tactics.
She did not practice it when she was in Tianhai Sword Sect, and it was even more impossible for her to practice it when she arrived in the palace.
After arriving in the palace, she must have been depressed and lazy all day long. After being scolded by the disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect, I am afraid she will have no intention to practice.
Now Leng Feiqiong is no longer a concern.
When he thought of this, his eyes lit up. He felt that even if Leng Feiqiong came back, it would not be a big deal. He could just kill her with one sword, and he could just step on her corpse to stabilize his position as the head of the sect.
His eyes were bright, and he said slowly: "Junior sister, I'm going back."
"Senior brother, practice is practice, but don't be too eager, so as not to go astray." Song Yuanyuan reminded him.
Seeing his eyes shining and impatient, he felt that it was a bit inappropriate. Being too eager for success is a taboo in practicing, especially after reaching his level, he pays more attention to the state of mind.
Zhao Qianjun waved his hand, picked up the teacup and drank it all, and let out a long breath: "Good tea!"
Then he put down the teacup, jumped up, and flew directly over the wall, disappearing without a trace.
——
In the early morning of the next day, Song Yuanyuan was practicing, wearing a white silk outfit, the sword light was as clear as a spring, beautiful and heroic.
The courtyard door was knocked, Song Yuanyuan did not stop, the sword still flashing, and she said loudly: "Come in."
A young monk pushed the door open and saluted: "Miss Song, there are disciples from the Tianhai Sword Sect outside who want to see you."
"Please come in." Song Yuanyuan said.
"Yes." The young monk saluted again and left the courtyard.
Song Yuanyuan's identity was a bit vague, they only knew to be respectful to each other, not to neglect, and not to restrict or care about other things, just treat it as if it didn't exist.
She had her own abode, lived alone, and rarely went out. She only needed to send some food every day, and she didn't need to do anything else.
She was free to come in and out.
Song Yuanyuan put away her sword, wiped the sweat on her forehead, looked at the young man who came in hurriedly, frowned and said: "Junior Brother Lu?"
Lu Wanshan was Zhao Qianjun's confidant, and would not easily leave Zhao Qianjun's side. He came in so suddenly, and his face was not good, so something bad must have happened.
Lu Wanshan clasped his fists and stepped forward, lowering his voice: "Senior Sister Song, I have something important to report!"
"About my senior brother?" Song Yuanyuan asked.
Lu Wanshan's face darkened and he nodded.
Song Yuanyuan said: "It's okay to speak directly."
Lu Wanshan glanced around.
He felt that this was Fakong's temple, and the monks around were all Fakong's people. It would be inappropriate for them to hear his words, otherwise it would inevitably lead to chaos in the Tianhai Sword Sect.
"It's okay to speak." Song Yuanyuan said: "They won't eavesdrop."
"...The headmaster has gone astray." Lu Wanshan finally used the method of transmitting sound into secret.
Song Yuanyuan's face changed slightly and looked straight at him.
Lu Wanshan nodded bitterly.
Song Yuanyuan whispered: "Who knows this news?"
"Except for the two elders, it's only you, senior sister." Lu Wanshan said: "Now we are waiting for senior sister to make a decision."
He knew that the person Zhao Qianjun trusted the most was Song Yuanyuan, and the person he cared about the most was also Song Yuanyuan. Although they had not married, he thought they would get married eventually.
When Zhao Qianjun got into trouble, of course he would first ask Song Yuanyuan for a decision.
"How is senior brother now?" Song Yuanyuan asked: "Is his life in danger?"
"Only his cultivation was wasted and his meridians were injured." Lu Wanshan transmitted the message again: "It is difficult to restore cultivation in a short time. It must be kept secret, otherwise if it is spread out..."
At this critical moment when the hearts of the people in Tianhai Sword Sect are floating and the internal is unstable, and there is an internal thief who wants to invite Leng Feiqiong back, once the news of the headmaster's obsession spreads, the situation will be more difficult.
It is very likely that they will force the headmaster to abdicate and let Leng Feiqiong go.
They can definitely do this. Several elders are very ambiguous and have an ambiguous attitude towards Zhuo Ping. Knowing that the headmaster has gone astray, they will definitely turn to the other side.
So this news must not be spread.
Song Yuanyuan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."
"Sister, this is not good." Lu Wanshan said anxiously: "Now I'm afraid someone will spread the news."
"It shouldn't happen." Song Yuanyuan said.
Lu Wanshan shook his head: "Elder Jing and Elder Zhu, I think it's a bit shaky."
Song Yuanyuan frowned and said: "Are they the guardians of my brother's retreat?"
Lu Wanshan nodded: "It can't be hidden from them."
"I'll go back to see my brother." Song Yuanyuan said softly.
Lu Wanshan breathed a sigh of relief.
Now the headmaster is going crazy, and his injuries are not only not getting better, but worse. After Sister Song goes back, at least she can persuade the headmaster to stabilize his injuries and recover as soon as possible.
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