Mu Chongxi kicked the door open, and everyone looked up to see six sword cultivators fighting each other, while Ye Qiao was whipping them mercilessly from behind.
Mingxuan also gradually got the fun of joining in the deception and laughed out loud from time to time in the background.
When the two of them got together, they didn't look like righteous disciples. Instead, they looked like those successful villains in storybooks.
The confused Song family was stunned for a moment: "...Um, please tell me. Are we here to save these poor monks from the water and fire?"
If that was the case, they would understand why Chang Mingzong rushed here in such a hurry.
"Which one is your junior sister or senior brother?" Another cultivator looked at Mu Chongxi, "The one who was beaten the hardest?"
Mu Chongxi was silent for a moment: "No. She was the one beating people from behind."
After a while, the man managed to say, "You guys are really good at playing."
One of them captured the heir of the Song family and used the emperor to control the princes, while the other one was waiting to be rescued and was chasing after the six golden elixirs.
Are the disciples of this class starting to play so dirty?
"Ye Qiao." Song Hansheng's breathing stagnated slightly when he saw this scene. He felt unexpectedly calm, with veins popping out on his forehead. "What are you doing again?"
Ye Qiao turned her head when the door was knocked open, and met ten shocked faces outside the door. She tilted her head and asked casually, "What's the matter?"
It's late at night and so many monks have gathered here. Are they going to hold a group meeting?
Song Hansheng's face also turned dark, and he deeply felt that the people from Chang Mingzong came here deliberately to torture him.
His face twisted for a moment, and he glared at the Song family cultivators behind him, "What are you looking at? They've all left."
Why save Ye Qiao? Why doesn’t anyone save these Jindan?
"So it makes sense that he can be the first in two competitions." The cultivator who was just indignant with Yun Que and criticized Ye Qiao for his nonsense touched his nose guiltily, "He deserves to be our number one."
Mu Chongxi was shocked by his shamelessness. He kept calling us number one. Who are you?
"Didn't you just say that our Ye Qiao only causes trouble?" He raised his eyebrows, feeling that the Song family members were indeed shameless from the same lineage.
Mu Chongxi's words were just casually said, but Yun Que felt that she was implied. She blushed and felt a rare embarrassment for what she had just said. She opened her mouth, but swallowed back the words she was about to say.
Yun Que had never been easily jealous of others before, nor would she want to compare herself with anyone. But ever since Ye Qiao showed up, not only did Song Hansheng ignore her, but even her master's attitude had subtly changed.
Even sighing to myself from time to time.
Yun Que lowered his eyes, suppressed the emotions that were surging in his eyes, and prepared to go back and give the old man an answer.
She wanted to learn sword skills and take back the praise that belonged to her.
The Song family came and went in a hurry. It seemed like a world war was about to break out one second, and they were all gone the next second.
The speed is jaw-dropping.
Ye Qiao looked at his fellow brothers with different expressions, and took the opportunity to tell Mingxuan to stay, and asked the others to come out and talk together, so as not to be heard by the six wandering cultivators in the room.
It's chilly outside.
"What are you and Mingxuan doing?" Mu Chongxi pursed his lips, "While we were just trying to escape, you captured six golden elixirs."
That's the Jindan stage, not the foundation-building stage. There are six people, and one sword each is enough to make the two of them drink a pot.
How is this done?
"They were not captured, but intimidated." Ye Qiao organized his words, "They thought Mingxuan was the evil cultivator, and chose to abandon the dark and join the light. Of course, it is only temporary, so my suggestion is that we send them to jail as soon as the mission is completed."
Her explanation was very vague.
Those wandering cultivators are not idiots, so why would they think Mingxuan is a ghost cultivator?
Several people were full of doubts.
But now is not the time to talk about this. Xue Yu thought for a moment and said, "Let's leave here first and make a long-term plan."
"Keep those Jindan-stage ones too. They're still useful."
Song Hansheng is so stingy that he would never lend it to them. "Let Mingxuan stay and keep an eye on them."
Anyway, the second senior brother was afraid of ghosts, so assigning this task to him would be easier, because the scene of Ye Qiao and the ghost baby joining forces to chase people had left such a deep shadow on them that they all believed in Ming Xuan's identity.
Compared with human cultivators, ghost cultivators are more unpredictable and kill people without warning. If you are not careful, you will lose your life.
No one dared to offend Mingxuan, for fear that the ghost baby would swallow them if it became unhappy.
Mingxuan looked at the six trembling people and felt so happy for a moment. In the past, in the secret realm, he was always targeted by the six Jindan, but now there are six Jindan listening to his command.
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After temporarily separating from Mingxuan, Ye Qiao was still thinking about how to complete the task as soon as possible.
There has been no movement for such a long time, perhaps we can try to provoke that ghost cultivator and make him show up on his own initiative.
Her son had been stolen by her, and Ye Qiao didn't believe that the other party could sit still.
It's only a matter of time before they come to you.
Ye Qiao had finally achieved his goal today, and single-handedly increased the hatred value of the entire Song Mansion.
She was not panicked at all, and was even thinking about something else as steady as an old dog.
What is the opportunity for the heroine to obtain the inheritance?
Gifted?
not necessarily.
Yun Que may not have the best talent, but she definitely has the best luck. She is the only one, and if the swordsman’s last bit of soul is about to dissipate, she will definitely pass the inheritance to whoever she can catch in a hurry.
Moreover, Yun Que is a disciple of the five sects and a righteous disciple, which makes him even more trustworthy.
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