Chapter 30: Small Account Request
Master Mingyuan had nothing to say and turned away angrily. Master Wuchen snorted, feeling that he had the upper hand.
But Zhong Ling'er felt that something was not right. Why should her senior brother clear the way for everyone based on his words? Was she treating her senior brother as free labor?
"But the eldest brother is injured. It's hard for him to take care of us. He can't help clear the way for everyone."
Zhong Ling'er's weak voice sounded, and everyone fell silent for a moment. Everyone couldn't help but look at Ouyang Ruochen.
Ouyang Ruochen's face was frozen, and he didn't know how to react for a moment. Junior Sister's words were too sudden, and he was totally unprepared. What should he do? Lie on the ground?
Zhong Ling'er threw herself directly into Ouyang Ruochen's arms. With her hands covered by her sleeves, she twisted the eldest senior brother's waist hard, causing Ouyang Ruochen to hiss in pain.
"Big Brother, I'm sorry, did I press on your wound?"
Zhong Ling'er hurriedly took three steps back, seeming to be extremely flustered and about to cry.
"Injured. What a coincidence! I wonder who could have hurt him!"
Hearing Master Mingyuan's question, Zhong Ling'er stomped her feet in anger.
"We don't know who it is. A hand suddenly appeared in the Tianyuan Secret Realm. Not only did it trap our senior brother, but it also sucked him into the vortex and wanted to take our lives."
"Fortunately, the eldest brother was very capable and broke free to save us, but he himself was seriously injured."
"Oh, Master Mingyuan, please don't disbelieve me. I have evidence."
As she spoke, Zhong Ling'er took out a fist-shaped magic weapon from her bosom. There was a sword mark on it where two fingers had been cut off. Then she took out a corpse in a black robe from the spirit beast bag and threw it on the ground.
"Look everyone, this is the person and the magic weapon that harmed my senior brother. Please help identify them and let us know who wanted to harm my senior brother."
Whispers were heard, and many people looked at Ling Feng Zhenren who was leading the team from the Lingjian Sect.
Not many people know about this corpse, but some people recognize the magic weapon.
Master Ling Feng was also confused when he saw this person and this thing, but his intuition told him that he should not admit it, otherwise he would be in big trouble.
"Master Wu Chen, fellow Taoists, I don't know why this happened. How can I be an outer disciple who followed my fellow disciples to the secret realm for training? Why would I have a conflict with the people of Taiqiong Sect? This..."
Zhong Ling'er asked anxiously, "Did he go with his fellow apprentices? Can you tell me who they were? There were several black-robed men who attacked us at that time. Oh, my sister even wrote it down on the photo stone!"
Is there any evidence for this? Master Ling Feng didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, let alone say which disciples went with him, and hurriedly changed his strategy.
"I need to go back to the sect to investigate the details before I can give an explanation to Taiqiong Sect. Of course, if it is really my disciples who acted recklessly and were at fault, my Lingjian Sect will also come to apologize."
Dean Tianxuan also advised: "Master Wuchen, since Master Lingfeng doesn't know what's going on, but he has promised to give an explanation, why don't we put this matter aside for now? Now that all the sects have gathered, let's discuss entering the Sword Ancestor's Mansion."
True Man Wu Chen suppressed his anger and went to discuss matters with a group of sect leaders and elders. Xiao Haotian came over with several disciples from Wanluo Sect.
"Ouyang, Achen, it seems that a lot of things happened to you in the secret realm. Tell us about it!"
Ouyang Ruochen looked at the fellow apprentices behind him, curled his lips and said, "I'm injured!"
Xiao Haotian snorted lightly and tapped Ouyang Ruochen's chest with the white jade fan in his hand.
"Don't come on, you must have been pinched by your junior sister, I don't know you anymore."
"What do you know about my senior brother?"
Xiao Haotian looked down and saw Zhong Ling'er looking at him with her eyes wide open, so he leaned down and covered his mouth with the white jade fan and whispered, "I know that in the Tianyuan Secret Realm, when your cultivation is suppressed to the Golden Core stage, no one can hurt your two brothers, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is."
He is indeed an intelligent man, but he does not know about the existence of the Demon Lord's demonic soul.
Xiao Haotian called several disciples behind him and put a hand on Ouyang Ruochen's shoulder.
"You have met my third junior brother Li Qingyao and fourth junior brother Lei Fengming. The rest are new disciples who have not yet reached the Golden Core stage. When my two junior brothers are unable to take care of them, please help them."
"Brother Xiao, my eldest brother is injured." Zhong Ling'er interrupted with a smile, "But I still have my second brother, but we are short of magic weapons."
Xiao Haotian was shocked and looked at Ouyang Ruochen and Bai Luochen with disbelief.
"No, what kind of friendship do we have? Do we still need this between us?"
Zhong Ling'er nodded firmly despite the puzzled looks from her two senior brothers. It is very tiring to lead a trumpet.
"My brothers don't want it, but I do!"
Bai Luochen laughed and patted the little sister's head, "So you sold out the second brother, right?"
Ouyang Ruochen directly stretched out his hand, "Forget about your two junior brothers, the other eight people each have a magic weapon, hurry up and take them out, don't make my little junior sister wait anxiously!"
Xiao Haotian was speechless, but what else could he do? He threw a storage ring over and then breathed a sigh of relief.
"If you take the money, you must do your job well. I will leave the sword energy in front of the door to you."
Ouyang Ruochen glanced at the storage ring, nodded slightly, and then handed the ring to his junior sister.
Zhong Ling'er smiled brightly when she got the things. Bai Luochen pinched her face lightly, his love for her was beyond words, but it hurt Qi Haoran's eyes.
This damn girl is good at pretending to be nice and clever, and she gets the eldest and second brothers to pamper her. They give her whatever she wants, and she can't even pull the second brother's sleeve, because the second brother only pampers her.
Xiao Haotian found a babysitter for his fellow disciples, then left happily and relaxed, leaving behind a few disciples who looked at the people from Taiqiong Sect curiously.
"Wow, the two beauties of Taiqiong, their demeanor is really not inferior to that of the senior brother!"
"That's just a useless little thing that can't practice. I didn't expect it to be so popular!"
"Who is that beauty in red? How can someone be so beautiful?"
Several young disciples were whispering. Li Qingyao glared at them with an arrogant look on his face, then turned and walked aside.
Lei Fengming looked at Yu Chengpeng curiously and suddenly said, "I heard that you have also reached the ninth level of foundation building. How about we compete to see who can reach the golden elixir first?"
Yu Chengpeng looked up in confusion. He and Lei Fengming only knew each other but they had never spoken to each other. He wondered where he got this idea?
"My senior brother said that among the disciples, the Wuji Sect, Danxiang Pavilion, and Tianyu Sect are all at the Jindan stage. The only new disciple of Lingjian Sect is my junior sister. In my Wanluo Sect, only my junior brother and I are not at the Jindan stage. But my junior brother is a body cultivator, so we can't be compared. The only one left is Taiqiong Sect. Three of you haven't reached the Jindan stage, and you and I are ranked fourth, and we are both sword cultivators, so we are the most comparable."
"How about we have a competition?"
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