Longevity

[[Chapter 1354 Disposal (two more)

Chu Ling pretended to be careless, but her mind was dexterous. This move was eye-catching enough to enhance her status in the two sects.

The genius of a purple qi sect can't make them admire them, even if they admire them, they will faintly look down on them because of the purple qi sect.

This is something that cannot be helped, and it is an unavoidable weakness for everyone.

But with this time's appearance and letting them know that she has a high talent for swordsmanship, people's perception will be different.

People will unconsciously regard her as a swordsman, even if she rapidly improves her sword skills and cultivation, there will be no doubt but admiration.

It has to be said that Chu Ling's move was a flash of inspiration, which can be described as an excellent move, and it could be done if he begged for mercy.

He didn't take his eyes back, and continued to stare, seeing that the group of them had arrived at Fengtian Temple.

Fengtian Temple sounds like a grand hall, but it is actually just a courtyard with four entrances. It is not magnificent, but looks simple.

When a group of nine people came to the outside of the house, the four guards suddenly became nervous, and stared at them solemnly with their swords pressed.

Zhu Jiong reported his name, one guard went in to report, and the other three guards were still staring at them nervously.

Zhu Jiong's self-reporting of his family not only did not relieve their tension and vigilance, but it was even worse than before.

Seeing them like this, Zhu Jiong was immediately annoyed, and said coldly, "Why are you nervous? Is it possible that I will break in?"

The three guards were all wearing green robes, young and serious, staring at the nine of them without saying a word.

As if he didn't hear Zhu Jiong's words, he glanced at the nine people and didn't focus on Zhu Jiong.

Zhu Jiong was even more annoyed.

These guys are defiant!

He took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "Are you deaf?"

"Back!" The three guards suddenly tensed up and shouted loudly.

Zhu Jiong frowned and stared at them.

The three guards stared at Zhu Jiong sharply: "Back quickly, don't come close!"

"Hey, I won't quit yet." Zhu Jiong sneered, "Are you going to kill me?"

"Whoever trespasses on Fengtian Palace, kill!" the green-robed youth in charge said coldly.

"Then come." Zhu Jiong stepped forward again: "Kill me!"

The long swords of the three guards "choked" and were half out of their sheaths, ready to be pulled out at any time.

Half of the sword body was glowing with cold light and cold air, as dense as its substance. It was obvious that these three people were full of evil spirits and carried their lives on their shoulders.

"It's so majestic and powerful, come here, kill me!" Zhu Jiong took another step forward, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was filled with evil spirit.

The evil spirits of the two sides collided, and Zhu Jiong was even better with one against three.

He had just killed Xuan Yangzong recently, and his evil spirit had not completely dissipated.

Both Huang Yongliang and Xu Jingxian were secretly worried, but they didn't stop them at this time.

People fight for a breath, if this breath is vented, it will have a great impact on the state of mind. In such a situation, it is better to encourage than vent.

Chu Ling and Xu Qingluo looked at each other.

Zhu Jiong is thick on the outside and thin on the inside, this is the face of directly falling into Fengtian Temple, so as to find a step for himself.

If Fengtian Temple punishes him severely, Wuchang Jianzong will insist that Fengtian Temple is for retaliation, and that personal hatred is greater than justice.

Zhu Jiong sneered: "Come on, draw your sword and kill me!"

"Stop it." A clear voice sounded.

Zhu Jiong turned his head to look.

A handsome middle-aged man appeared at the gate, standing with his hands behind his back, dressed in a green robe and upright, like a jade tree facing the wind.

The handsome middle-aged man said indifferently: "Zhu Jiong, come in."

Zhu Jiong clasped his fists: "I've seen Deputy Zhou Dianyu."

"I dare not take this gift from you." Zhou Wenjing, the vice-master of Fengtian Temple, smiled, "If I don't come out again, you are about to tear down Fengtian Hall."

Zhu Jiong smiled embarrassedly: "Don't dare."

"Don't you dare?" Zhou Wenjing shook her head and said, "Let's go."

Zhu Jiong walked in with him, and the rest followed.

Zhu Jiong said: "Vice-President Zhou, I want to say something fair."

"Speak." Zhou Wenjing walked with her hands behind her back, walked around the screen wall with a smile, came to the front yard, and continued to move forward.

"Your guards in Fengtian Temple are too arrogant." Zhu Jiong said: "No one is in their eyes, no one is in their eyes."

"Do you want them to be warm and polite?" Zhou Wenjing laughed: "They are guards, not guests."

"Even if it's not for welcoming guests, it's not good if the cliff is too high, right?" Zhu Jiong snorted, "Those who know it are Fengtian Palace, but those who don't know think it's the imperial palace?"

Zhou Wenjing's eyes flashed, and she smiled indifferently: "How dare you say that, as guards, what they need to do is to defend against the impact, and they don't need to do other things."

His heart was dark.

Zhu Jiong's words cannot be ignored.

If Wuchang Jianzong made a fuss about this, causing waves in the court, and asked several imperial officials to participate in the performance, Fengtian Palace would definitely not be able to do well.

The times are different, today is different from the past.

Originally, life in Fengtian Temple was not easy in the past few years, and he was not favored by the emperor, but he was always disgusted.

The emperor couldn't understand Fengtian Temple anyway, his eyes were not eyes, his nose was not his nose, and he frequently reprimanded and belittled the majesty of Fengtian Temple.

The emperor's attitude naturally caused the martial arts sects to lose their respect for Fengtian Temple and made some small moves.

If Zhu Jiong didn't have the guts to come in honestly when the Fengtian Temple was at its peak, how could there be trouble in vain?

This is tantamount to provocation.

He was angry in his heart, but he didn't show it, thinking about how to deal with it.

Everyone came to the spacious front hall, and after taking their seats, Zhu Jiong clasped his fists and said, "Vice Palace Master Zhou wants to ask about Xuanyang Sect, right?"

"Exactly." Zhou Wenjing said: "This matter is too big, the martial arts are turbulent, and the hearts of the people are boiling. It needs to be cleared up and explained to the world. You just talk about it."

"We blame us for this matter..." Zhu Jiong said what happened with a gloomy face, without hiding anything.

The faces of Gao Huaien and the others were gloomy.

They knew about this matter, but it was the first time they heard the full picture of this matter, and when they were angry, they asked themselves: If it was the Broken Star Knife Sect, would the Xuanyang Sect be destroyed?

The answer is yes: there is no doubt that it will be destroyed!

After Zhou Wenjing listened, she paced the hall with her hands behind her back, her face cloudy and uncertain.

Zhu Jiong did not hide anything. What he said was the same as what Fengtian Temple investigated, and there were even many more details.

In his heart, he agrees with Wuchang Jianzong's actions. When he meets these conscienceless guys, killing them is not enough to calm his anger and soothe his conscience.

Zhu Jiong said: "That's the way things are. How to deal with us depends entirely on Vice-Hall Master Zhou."

Zhou Wenjing paced with her hands behind her back under the eyes of the nine people, silent.

Needle drop can be heard in the hall~www.readwn.com~ Gao Huai'en opened his mouth but closed it again, looked at Zhu Jiong, and shook his head.

At this time, pleading for mercy may backfire.

Chu Ling and Xu Qingluo didn't say a word, they just observed.

This is really not the time to talk, no matter what you say, you don't know whether to help Zhu Jiong or harm Zhu Jiong, and it is easy to be angered by Wuchang Jianzong.

Zhu Jiong pursed his lips tightly and stared at Zhou Wenjing.

After walking back and forth for a dozen times, Zhou Wenjing stopped.

"Ah-!" He let out a sigh.

Everyone's spirits lifted, and Zhu Jiong became more and more nervous.

"Forget about it." Zhou Wenjing said slowly: "Xuanyangzong really deserves to die, there is no injustice at all!">Remember the website address of this site, www. biquxu. Com, convenient for reading next time, or enter "" in Baidu to enter this site