Nine Realms Sword Master

Seeing the people from Zhenwu Temple came forward, Tang Wumei and the others didn't hesitate at all, and they stopped and backed away, moving away from Bai Ye.

Bai Ye frowned, and calmly put away his moves.

I saw a group of people from Zhenwu Temple directly rushed out of the barrier and stood among the people.

This is a group of men and women wearing white-brimmed and gray robes. They are of different ages and sizes. Everyone’s breath is very calm and unfathomable. But the most surprising is the middle-aged man headed. The man’s eyes are like swords. A face with Chinese characters, his expression was not anger and prestige, when he arrived, he instantly shook the scene completely, and no one's power could be compared with it! !

It's scary.

Xiaoqi saw the visitor, her neck shrank, and weakly called: "Father..."

Hearing the sound, Bai Ye suddenly realized.

It turns out that this person is the Young Palace Master of Zhenwu Heavenly Palace, far away from the south!

"Meet the Lord Nan Shao!" Cheng Zaitian got up with difficulty, and immediately led everyone away to the south to make salute.

"Get up all." Nan Faraway said.

"Thank you Young Palace Master!" Everyone got up.

Nan Yuan glanced at a few people, then glanced at the corpse of Lu Zhuang who fell on the ground, his face was dark, and he said coldly, "What are you doing? Why are you making trouble on my Jinwu Island?? And...you Who is it? How come an emperor is on my Jinwu Island?"

The last sentence Nan Yuan far away was spoken to Bai Ye.

Although the breath of Bai Ye was the weakest among these people, his realm of Emperor Sage was indeed too noticeable.

You know, the emperor can only dominate in the outer realm, and walking in the Lingsheng State is not enough, not to mention the strong like the cloud of the Lingshenghai, it is to die here! !

Xiaoqi immediately shouted: "Father, this person is my friend, and he escorted me back. Without him, my daughter would have died on the road."

"What? He sent you back?" Nan Yuan was stunned, and his eyes looked kind at Bai Ye, and he nodded again and again: "If this is the case, then someone from Nan will have to thank Young Man. "

After all, an emperor took his daughter to this place without any hesitation.

But at this moment, a voice came in suddenly.

"Oh...Miss Xiaoqi, how can you say this? Although there is a misunderstanding between us, you can't be ungrateful. The one who brought you back is obviously us. How do you say this is the emperor? Holy??"

These words fell to the ground, Nan Yuan and the others looked towards the sound source together.

The speaker is Tang Wumei!

"Are you? That girl from the Tang family?" Nan Yuanyuan recognized Tang Wumei, with a face suddenly realized.

"Wu Mei has seen Uncle Li! I didn't expect that Uncle Li could recognize Wu Mei. Wu Mei is so happy." Tang Wumei said with a big smile and excitement.

"I've been to the Tang family a few times, can't I remember you? I even hugged you when you were young." Nan Yuanyuan nodded.

"Yeah, I haven't seen each other for hundreds of years. This time Wu Mei came to visit Li's uncle according to her father's request, and also escorted sister Xiaoqi to her." Tang Wumei smiled.

"Xiaoqi is your escort?" Nan Yuanyuan asked puzzledly.

"Of course, Sister Xiaoqi fled to Lingsheng Prefecture and played around Jiahong Mountain. Later, she ran into a gangster and was chased by the gangster. She was in a critical situation. Just as we were passing by, we rescued her and brought her back. , It’s just that Sister Xiaoqi was too self-willed. She actually wanted to continue playing outside and refused to come back with us, so we had to take some tough measures. As a result, Sister Xiaoqi was naturally very angry and treated us too. There were many complaints, but she was not mature enough, we just gave it up, did not care about her, unexpectedly, in order to avenge us, sister Xiaoqi actually contacted this emperor who did not know where it came from, and said that she would give Zhenwu Tiangong a gift Give the award to him so that we can go back empty-handed, Li Shu, in fact, it doesn’t matter whether we need any reward or not. As long as Xiaoqi can return to Jinwu Island safely, that’s enough, but...people can’t be ungrateful. Obviously we sent you back, how can you say that it is this person? If the emperor is cheaper, we will be more or less uncomfortable in our hearts. We just want fairness, and we want sister Xiaoqi’s thank you, that’s all That's it!" Tang Wumei said seriously.

Nan stayed away for a moment and fell silent.

Cheng Zaitian and others heard the sound and secretly gave Tang Wumei a thumbs up.

This rhetoric is simply perfect.

It's no wonder that Tang Wumei made an oath before, because she had already thought about it.

"you are lying!!"

Xiaoqi almost screamed and pointed at Tang Wumei and shouted, "It is clear that Bai Ye brought me back. You guys are greedy for the benefits that my Zhenwu Heavenly Palace grants, and deliberately lie here to deceive people!! You big liars!! big liar!!"

"Sister Xiaoqi, don't be angry. Everything is wrong with my sister, will it be done? If you talk nonsense like this, sister is fine, but Uncle Li will be uncomfortable. You are still young, so you can't lie casually! "Tang Wumei said with a gentle face, like a confidant sister, people still want to reach out to touch Xiaoqi.

"Go away!" Xiaoqi patted her hand away in disgust.

Nan Yuan frowned, glanced at Bai Ye, then at Tang Wumei and others, the doubt in his eyes became more and more serious.

Other people in Zhenwu Tiangong were also whispering and talking, but most people tended to believe in Tang Wumei. After all, the emperor Bai Ye was too weak to be convinced.

"Wu Mei...what you said...is true?" Nan Yuan asked suspiciously.

"I want to ask Uncle Li, an emperor, can he **** this little sister who is a magic weapon to Xiaoqi back safely?" Tang Wumei asked with a smile.

Many people in Zhenwu Temple nodded in agreement.

Nan Tingqi's magic weapon is simply a mobile treasury. How many people are staring at her along the way, and what can the emperor hold?

"Secondly, Li Shuda can ask the disciples of the island guard, Chang Kong, and them, and ask them who brought Xiaoqi to the island first?" Tang Wumei said again.

The two disciples of Changkong from behind immediately stepped forward and said solemnly: "Back to the Young Palace Master, we saw with our own eyes that the young lady came to the island with Miss Tang Wumei and Cheng Zai Tian Gongzi! This emperor came later! So Xiao Xiao What Miss Qi said is false, this emperor...the disciple thinks that most of the disciples are actors that Miss Xiao Qi invited from nowhere."

When Xiaoqi heard the sound, she almost fainted with anger, her small face was extremely red, and the person pointed to the sky and shouted angrily: "You...you...you...you even opened your eyes and talked nonsense... "

"Miss, you can't even wrong me, I'm telling the truth!!" Chang Kong said with a grieved expression.

"You..." Xiao Qi didn't know what to say, her eyes became anxious, and she was almost crying.

She doesn't really care whether she can win this benefit for Bai Ye, but she doesn't like others to lie in front of her, which makes her very aggrieved.

Hearing the words of these people, Nan Yuan clearly had an answer in his heart.

It is impossible for him not to believe his disciples and those who came out of the aristocratic family. Moreover, Tang Wumei's rhetoric is also reasonable, relying on an emperor, how could she protect Xiaoqi's thoroughness?

Thinking of this, Nan Yuan let out a suffocating breath, looked at Bai Ye, and Rene spoke lightly:

"Boy, do you have anything to say?"

"Do you think what I say now, will you still believe it?" Bai Ye asked back.

"Yes." Nan Yuan nodded, thinking for a while and said lightly: "If that's the case, please leave, Xiaoqi is young and ignorant, you are just an emperor, I will not embarrass you! Let's go! !"

Bai Ye frowned.

Cheng Zaitian over there was not happy, and he said in a deep voice: "Uncle Li! Can't just let him go, this person killed Lu Zhuang! If we don't kill him, how can we explain to the Lu family?"

"What? Lu Zhuang killed him?"

"He is just an emperor!"

"Lu Zhuang is a true sage, he...how could he do it??"

"really??"

The people around Zhenwu Temple uttered incredible words, and the look in Bai Ye's eyes became unusual.

Nan Yuan was stunned, and hurriedly looked at Bai Ye: "Is this true?? People...you killed them?"

Although he was very surprised by Lu Zhuang's death, he couldn't attribute the death of this martial sage to this emperor's body, which he couldn't imagine anyway.

"Yes, I did kill people." Bai Ye said indifferently.

"But..." Nan Yuan wanted to say something, but didn't know how to speak.

But at this time, Bai Ye made a sound.

"This is the Young Palace Master of Zhenwu Tiangong? Maybe you look down on my little emperor. You won't believe what I say, but I still hope to tell the truth." Bai Ye said indifferently.

Nan Faraway thought for a while, realizing that things were not as simple as he thought, so he nodded and said in a deep voice, "What are you going to say?"

"I want to tell you that Xiaoqi was escorted back by me. Your island guard disciple, Chang Kong, is just colluding with these people in hopes of rewarding." Bai Ye said calmly.

"Nonsense!"

"You fart!"

"Do you have evidence? You don't! But we have certification!!"

"In that case, you are saying that the people in Zhenwu Tiangong are not righteous, they are traitors? Okay, are you going to be enemies of Zhenwu Tiangong?"

Chang Kong and Cheng Zaitian and the others immediately refuted, with various hats on Bai Ye's body.

But Bai Ye ignored him, shook his head and said, "I have no evidence, and I don't plan to prove it, because I'm not going to persuade the people of Zhenwu Tiangong! Let alone argue with you."

"Then what do you want?" Nan Yuan asked.

"In Lishengzhou, the strong are not allowed to be insulted by the weak. If they are insulted by the weak and the strong want to kill, no one around them can have opinions, right?" Bai Ye said, turning his head.

When these words fell to the ground, Cheng Zaitian and others' expressions became stiff, and their expressions were pale and tense.