This Venerable One Really Didn't Abandon My Familiar

    Feng Ci once thought that Pei Qianyue had already guessed his identity, but he never thought that Pei Qianyue would actually use this method to verify.

    But after thinking about it, this is indeed the style of Pei Qianyue.

    Like the secret realm under the roots of the banyan tree, he guessed that Feng Ci was not his original body, and wanted to know whether he was a friend or an enemy, so he pretended to be in danger and tried Feng Ci without saving him.

    After calculating, I used it twice in such a short period of time, but Fengci stepped in twice.

    I really don't know if it's Pei Qianyue's accurate grasp of people's hearts, or Feng Ci's heart is too soft.

    There was a sudden tremor in the earth, Feng Ci looked up.

    Linxiantai is located at the highest point of Langfeng City, and can overlook the entire martial art. So, he saw in the distance, one after another black mist flew from nowhere, swept through the void, and scattered all over the sect. The black mist dissipated, and there were people inside.

    No, that's probably not a "person".

    As soon as they raised their hands, a thick iron chain sprang from the thick black robes, and instantly buckled the neck of the cultivator who had lost his power on the ground.

    Xiao walked quickly to Sendai.

    These armored men in the black fog are Pei Qianyue who prepared the army very early, and usually hides in the underground of Langfeng City. This is the first time Pei Qianyue has used it since he became the city lord.

    Today he obeyed Pei Qianyue's orders, waited for the underground, waited for the big formation to start, and then released the soldiers.

    Now the rebels have been captured, and they will only be dealt with when they report back to the city lord.

    He was still thinking about business, all of which, when he walked to Linxiantai, it turned into a blank.

    What happened?

    At that moment, the first reaction in his mind turned out to be, did he have some kind of illusion?

    It should not be.

    He has been hiding in the underground of Langfeng City, and there should be no illusion machine.

    Xiao was a little dazed, and he didn't even know if he should kneel down with the city master.

    The boy holding a plum branch looked at him, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile that was not a smile: "You are well prepared."

    This is obviously not for Xiao Que.

    Because then, he saw the young man throw the plum branch and leaned down towards Pei Qianyue.

    Feng Ci raised her hand and gently wiped away the blood on Pei Qianyue's side face with her fingertips.

    It was a little gentle.

    What he said was cold, even a little cruel.

      With sharp lips, Yin Hong said in a low voice, "So there will be no next time, Pei Qianyue."

    After speaking, Feng Ci turned around to leave, but was caught by Pei Qianyue's sleeve.

    "Master—" Before Pei Qianyue called out in a low voice, he was interrupted by wind words.

    "Didn't the Lord of the City say that you don't like being touched?" Feng Ci glanced at her sleeves and sneered, "It's a coincidence, and I don't like it either."

    After he finished speaking, he neatly tucked his sleeves, turning into a sword shadow and disappearing onto Sendai.

    Xiao Que people have already looked stupid.

    Pei Qianyue didn't get up in a hurry, he turned his head slightly and faced the direction the sword shadow left. Xiao Que also followed and noticed that it was the direction of the Back Mountain Disciple Court.

    Until the sword shadow disappeared, Pei Qianyue raised his hand and brushed his fingertips across his face.

    When Feng Ci touched him, he helped him heal.

    Pei Qianyue suddenly laughed softly.

    City Lord Langfeng has always been cold-blooded and ruthless. Most of the time, he hides his emotions very well, so that others can't see his anger and anger, and when he serves by his side, he can only tremble and walk on thin ice.

    It's not that he didn't laugh, he laughs, always accompanied by ridicule, contempt, and even danger.

    Never like this.

    It is pleasure.

    It's from the heart...pleasure.

    ***

    The main hall of Langfeng City.

    The faint candlelight beat, reflecting the faces of everyone in the hall extremely pale.

    Above the main hall, there were a number of monks kneeling, with heavy chains around their necks, their backs were slightly bent. The golden talisman on the chain beats, it is a spell that can suppress spiritual power, even if it stimulates the slightest spiritual power, it will cause burning pain.

    —all of them were the ones who besieged Pei Qianyue in Sendai before.

    Wen Huaiyu sat beside her with a chain around her neck, her face pale as paper.

    At his feet was Cheng Chao's blood-soaked corpse, the old man's face still had the expression of horror when he died, and his azure blue robe was dyed dark black.

    An uneasy atmosphere spread over the hall.

    "Xuanyue Sword Sect."

    The host who was sitting in front suddenly opened, and in the hall, a young man in his 20s trembled all over, and the chain between his neck made a crisp sound.

    Pei Qianyue didn't take it seriously, and continued to call: "Cang Yanzong."

    "Thunderzong."

    "Falling Flower Gate."

    "Liuguang Mountain."

    Every time he mentioned a name, one or several people in the hall trembled with fear, and the only sound of suppressed and cramped breathing could be heard in the dark hall.

    Pei Qianyue said: "Since the establishment of the Xianmeng, in addition to the six sects, there are 22 other sects. This time, the six sects occupy the second, and the 22 sects occupy the home. , nearly half."

    He spoke very slowly, his voice was a little hoarse because of the injury, but it was not heavy.

    The tone sounded a little light.

    "...It seems that you have a lot of opinions on this alliance leader."

    No one answered.

    But at this moment, none of them dared to open, and there was a dead silence in the hall.

    In the matter, every time Pei Qianyue spoke in such a yin and yang manner, no one dared to respond to him except for wind words.

    But Pei Qianyue was still very patient: "Tell me, what is it doing that makes you dissatisfied."

    "...Sect Master Wen, come first."

    Wen Huaiyu's eyes drooped, and her face was even paler by the golden charm on the chain: "Huaiyu only wants to recover for the death of Wuyagu Juehui's head and the injured more than eight disciples. fair."

    "Sect Master Wen has always been warm-hearted." Pei Qianyue nodded and said, "As for the head of the Danyang faction, it is indeed a killer."

      After a while, he asked again, "Or is it that only Sect Master Wen can install the inner responders in Langfeng City, so he can't do it?"

    Wen Huaiyu lowered her eyes and did not answer.

    Pei Qianyue said: "Bring it here."

    The door of the main hall was pushed open, and the sound of heavy footsteps and chains dragging on the ground came first.

    After a while, a tall soldier dragged a chain and appeared in front of everyone.

    At the end of the chain, there is also a person dragging.

    The person's hair has been scattered, covering the face and making it difficult to see the expression. He was also wearing the uniform robe of Langfeng City, and the cyan robe was covered with bloodstains. The soldiers dragged him to the front of the hall and picked up the chain, revealing his embarrassed face.

    "It seems that the soldiers treated you a little rudely," Pei Qianyue said calmly, "Elder Commandment."

    The precept elder seemed to be seriously injured, and his breath was already weak. After hearing this, he suddenly opened his eyes and glared at Pei Qianyue: "Pei, Qian, Yue!"

    He opened his arms and seemed to want to pounce on Pei Qianyue. In the next second, the golden talisman flashed between the necks of Elder Commandment, and he coughed up blood.

    Wen Huaiyu looked away and closed her eyes, as if she didn't want to see what was going to happen next.

    "The precept elders cooperated with the rebels from inside and outside to destroy the Langfeng City's forbidden space and were captured on the spot." Pei Qianyue said leisurely, "The precept elders, you are in charge of the discipline gate rules in Langfeng City. For more than three hundred years, tell the seat, what is the crime of betraying the teacher's sect?"

      Senior Brother, let him pass on the position of City Lord to you before he dies - what qualifications do you have to sit in this position, and what qualifications do you have to represent Langfeng City!"

    "Not passed to the seat?"

    Pei Qianyue chuckled softly: "If you don't pass it on to the seat, could it be possible to pass it on to you to cast a poisonous curse on him, causing him to be seriously injured while defending the enemy, and eventually died of treatment... Junior Brother?"

    Senior Discipline's pupils suddenly tightened.

    He stood up, walked down the front steps of the main hall, and came to the precepts of the elders: "The former city owner of Langfeng City, Rongji Jianzun, is a pure and kind person. In order to repay, he agreed to a request. Do you want to guess what the precepts are?"

    The precept elders stared at Pei Qianyue in a daze, and suddenly began to tremble violently.

    Pei Qianyue said lightly: "He wants to agree to leave you in Langfeng City. If you don't mind, he will keep you alive."

    "No...can't..." Elder Commandment was trembling all over, and his mind was agitated, causing the golden talisman on the chain around his neck to flicker constantly, "I never wanted to kill him, I just wanted to... Master's eyes He has always been the only one here, he is the city lord, and he is also admired by the people... I just want... I just want him to abdicate, I don't know when I met a strong enemy, I don't know—"

    He seemed to suddenly remember something, looked up at Pei Qianyue, and shouted: "It's you! Brother said at the time that he was going to Lingwu Mountain to pay homage to the ancestor Qianqiu, and when he encountered the enemy, only you were there. , all of this is your own words! The second is you, the other is you—"

    Always silent Wen Huaiyu suddenly raised her eyes.

    The precept elder did not say any more.

    Because the chain around his neck suddenly tightened.

    The chains, like snakes, quickly climbed up his neck and limbs, the discipline elder's face quickly flushed red, and there was a terrifying sound after being squeezed from the bones between the neck.

    After a while, the chain loosened, and the body of the precept elder fell lightly.

    It's gone.

    The soldier dragged the corpse that had just died, turned and left the hall.

    Pei Qianyue said: "You have heard some grievances within the faction, then what do you want to do next?"

    No one dared to answer this.

    But Pei Qianyue seems to be in a good mood today, not annoyed, but said leisurely: "The other way, do you want to live...or die?"

    "Pei Qianyue!" In the darkness, someone finally opened the door. A middle-aged man dressed in purple struggled to stand up and shouted: "You are cruel, kill innocent people indiscriminately, and Luohuamen will never surrender—"

    His voice stopped abruptly.

    The sound of bones squeezing with the precept elders before his death sounded in the hall, accompanied by Pei Qianyue's cold voice: "Luohuamen... very good. From today onwards, Luohuamen will be expelled from the Immortal Alliance, tonight All the disciples of Huamen who were captured and executed were executed, and the rest of the disciples in the sect were all discarded, and they were not allowed to enter the cultivation world again in this life."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the silence in the hall finally ceased.

    "The city lord spares his life, and Mount Liuguang is willing to surrender!"

    "Thunder Sect, willing to submit!"

    "Xuanyue Sword Sect, willing to submit!"

    …

    The head of Luohuamen slumped to the ground.

     Facing Wen Huaiyu again.

    "Sect Master Wen, how about you?" Pei Qianyue asked.

    In the darkness, Wen Huaiyu closed her eyes and said in a low voice: "In the future of the Qingjingzong... all listen to the command of the leader."

    ***

    The crowd dispersed, and only Pei Qianyue was left in the main hall.

    Xiao walked in quickly.

    Pei Qianyue answered lightly.

    Since Pei Qianyue injured his eyes many years ago, he has rarely removed the black silk covering his eyes in front of others.

    His eyes are photophobic, and without the shield, it is tantamount to exposing his weaknesses.

    Xiao Que: "…"

    The cloth strip was cut from the Langfeng City disciple's clothes, and it had lost its spiritual power.

    Xiao did not dare to speak, he stood aside and waited for Pei Qianyue to tie the cloth, only to hear him say again: "Another one is added to the ban on poisonous poisons. I saw something in Linxiantai today, and I must not reveal half of it. sentence."

    It is natural that Fengci used his sword energy to kill Chengchao and save Pei Qianyue.

    Linxiantai is the highest point of Langfeng City, a distance from the main hall and square of Qianshan. Today Fengci used that sword energy, although it was strong, it was far away, and no one else knew what happened.

    Really know the whole story, and witnessed the shocking sword of Qianqiu Patriarch, except for the remaining monks in the field.

    Even Xiao Que only guessed from the attitude of the two.

    Xiao did not dare to ask any more questions, and replied "yes" in a low voice.

    Pei Qianyue stood up, and when he got up, he did not know where the injury was affected, and his body froze slightly.

    "City Lord, you hurt..."

    Xiao Que hurriedly greeted him: "This disciple will heal the city lord."

    Pei Qianyue didn't move, and suddenly asked, "The seat looks seriously injured?"

    Xiao was stunned by his question.

      For half a moment, I am afraid there is also the danger of being lost.

    Xiao didn't understand why he asked, but he still said: "The prison demon rune array is not small, and the city lord's injury should not be delayed."

    Pei Qianyue seems to be satisfied with this answer.

    He laughed softly and said lightly: "Very good."

    ***

    After Feng Ci left Linxiantai, he directly returned to the Outer Sect Disciple's Court.

    The group of disciples who did not participate in the war did not know what happened to Qianshan, so Feng Ci was not hindered in any way and returned to their own courtyard.

    Wind Ci was very angry with Pei Qianyue's **** tonight.

    In order to prevent himself from raising his sword in a hurry and hitting the brat, he asked to go back to the house to meditate, and by the way, let himself calm down.

    When I woke up again, the sky was already bright.

    Fengci Qi came and went quickly, and after meditating all night, the Qi also disappeared.

    Pei Qianyue's real face is not a big deal.

    Even if these things didn't happen last night, Feng Ci would find an opportunity to confess to him. What annoyed him the most was that this **** didn't care about his body at all, and even used wind words to test him out.

    Although it was not too late, Feng Ci felt that it was necessary for Pei Qian to talk better.

    He thought so, turned over to bed, and opened the door.

    A figure in a black robe knelt straight in front of his door.

    Last night, there was a lot of snow in Langfeng City. Pei Qianyue didn't use his spiritual power to keep out the cold. Snow covered his hair and robes, making his face even paler.

    Hearing the door open, Pei Qianyue raised his head slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but Kai kept his voice low and coughed first.

    Words: "…"

    Does this **** know he still has injuries?