Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

Chapter 5 Fairness and Justice 2 Elders

Chapter 5 Fair and Just Second Elder

There was a lot of discussion among the people, the favoritism towards Feng Yuyao and the accusation towards Lu Yun in the words were completely opposite.

Facing everyone's eyes, Lu Yun's brows were filled with gloom.

She looked at Song Xiao coldly, and said calmly, "Yes or no, it has nothing to do with you."

This is the longest sentence that Lu Yun has ever said to Song Xiao. Song Xiao can feel the carelessness in the words, and the other party doesn't care what she thinks.

"If you snatch it, then return it."

Song Xiao stood in front of Feng Yuyao, clearly defending her.

Or maybe because he felt that what he said was too cold and heartless, Song Xiao said again: "I can also exchange things with you."

"Yuyao needs this spiritual fruit."

Chong Lingguo, the holy medicine for healing, can make Yuyao's injuries recover quickly.

Faced with the other party's request for granted, Lu Yun had a clear attitude.

Han Jiangxue pointed at the opponent's face.

If you want something from her, then you have to win.

Not to mention that the Chongling fruit was obtained by himself, but the persecuting attitude of these people is enough to make Lu Yun sick.

Since you can't avoid it, let these people dare not come in front of you.

The easiest way is to convince these people.

So, draw your sword!
Song Xiao saw this meaning in Lu Yun's eyes.

The young girl's eyes were as clear as water, and she never wavered in the face of so many accusations.

To cultivate the sword is to cultivate the heart.

Song Xiao remembered what the master said when he was accepted as a disciple.

The purest sword cultivator should have a heart as clear as water and not be disturbed by external objects.

Facing these eyes, Song Xiao suddenly had the illusion that he was being suppressed.

But the opponent's cultivation base is clearly no more than the sixth level of Qi training.

"What are you talking about?"

A scolding came, it was Xing Tianfeng's second elder, Duanlang.

The second elder's subordinates are in charge of the penalty hall of the Tibetan Sword Sect, maintaining the stability of the Tibetan Sword Sect, and they are not humane.

"Since the ownership will be decided after three days, what's the point of asking for it this time?"

"Song Xiao, even if you are a disciple of the ancestor, you shouldn't be so ignorant of the rules."

The scolding sound surprised Lu Yun.

I didn't expect someone to stand by my side.

But as soon as this idea came up, Lu Yun saw the other party glance at him.

"And you, Lu Yun, this is the sect of the Hidden Sword Sect, not a place of evil spirits. Disciples of the same sect can use force at every turn, how decent it is!"

Lu Yun who was taught a lesson was stunned.

Well, she guessed wrong.

The second elder was indeed "just".

"Disciple knows what's wrong."

Lu Yun put away the sword and bowed down to the second elder to apologize.

Seeing that Lu Yun had a good attitude, the second elder lifted it up.

"Okay, let's go."

Lu Yun followed suit.

No matter what, the appearance of the second elder resolved the dispute, but there are still people who judge others by themselves.

"I heard that the Second Elder and the Third Elder have a good relationship. I think the Second Elder is here to help Lu Yun."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, be careful to be punished!"

Some of the disciples whispered.

Duan Lang glanced over and sneered: "If you are not convinced, go to the Lingxiao Terrace. I want to see whether you are tougher with your sword or harder with your mouth."

Where there are people, there are disputes, let alone such a big sect as the Tibetan Sword Sect.

There will inevitably be friction among the disciples under him.

But the Tibetan Sword Sect forbids private fighting, so with the appearance of Lingxiaotai, disciples with grievances can come to the stage to resolve it.

On the Lingxiaotai, life and death are irrelevant, regardless of the outcome.

Xing Tianfeng is independent from the rest of the peaks, and Duanlang has always acted according to his heart.

Inviting disciples to the Lingxiaotai, this is indeed something Duanlang can do.

The disciple was stared at by Duanlang, broke out in a cold sweat, and immediately became a coward.

"Second Elder, it's Yuyao's fault, I didn't make it clear."

Feng Yuyao's face was sad, and she blamed herself extremely.

She grabbed her sleeves and bowed her head, apologizing: "Second Elder, if you want to blame me, blame me, me, me..."

Xu Shi felt that he had made a serious mistake, and his tone was already choked up.

"Disciple of Hidden Sword Sect, what can you solve by crying?"

"Is that what the Great Elder taught you?"

But Duanlang didn't accept Feng Yuyao's tricks, and once again "fairly" reprimanded her for a while.

Feng Yuyao shook her body, bit her lips tightly, her drooping eyebrows covered the embarrassment in her eyes.

After making sure that no one would oppose him, he broke off and left.

Not far away, Lu Yun who was hiding in the crowd blinked.

In the original text, many people in the Tibetan Sword Sect have an inexplicable affection for Feng Yuyao, but there are also some people who are sincere about her.

The second elder is one of them.

It's just that the ending of the second elder was very bad.

In the future, the relationship between the righteous and the evil in the cultivation world will become very tense, and many sects have discovered the undercover agents of the evil.

In the Tibetan Sword Sect, the second elder who was in charge of punishment was discovered to be an undercover agent.

Although he never admitted it, he eventually died at the hands of the grown-up heroine.

And the heroine who cleaned up the traitors for the Tibetan Sword Sect has completely won the respect of the entire sect, and even the head of the sect intends to designate her as the next head.

Think about it carefully, those who are not close to the heroine will end up dead in the end.

What kind of evil spirit is this!

Muttering in her heart, Lu Yun left in a flash.

Cultivation is important.

For three whole days, Lu Yun never left Wentian Peak, and concentrated on practicing sword.

The sun and the moon flew like a shuttle, and the agreed day arrived.

The competition between the two is a point-to-point competition, just to compete for the ownership of the spiritual fruit, so there is no need to go to the Lingxiaotai.

Even so, many people waited early.

The main hall is located at Wangxian Peak, and Feng Yuyao is already waiting in the dojo outside the hall.

Feng Yuyao, who was dressed in a white dress, had a delicate and smiling face, she looked like a beautiful fairy Chang'e, and many people's eyes sparkled.

"You don't have to wait with me."

She shyly looked at Song Xiao beside her.

"I'll accompany you."

Song Xiao shook his head and insisted on accompanying him.

Half a year ago, he ran into Feng Yuyao who was out training, and the two got acquainted.

He felt the kindness and intelligence of the other party, and when he got along, his love was deeply rooted.

It was also because of Feng Yuyao that he was favored by Patriarch Wangchen and became a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect.

In his opinion, Feng Yuyao is the best woman in the world.

Loving him and protecting him is the most important thing on his journey to immortality.

Facing Song Xiao's affectionate gaze, Feng Yuyao's eyes became bright.

"Junior Sister Lu is coming soon, you should be right about the time."

She whispered, but all those present were cultivators of immortality, and those with sharp eyes and ears naturally heard it.

And the speaker has no intention and the listener does.

"It's almost time now, so Lu Yun won't be afraid."

"I think she is a coward. Yesterday, Senior Sister Feng just broke through to the eighth level of Qi training. What can she do on the sixth level."

"It is better not to fight than to be defeated."

"Tsk tsk, wasn't she very arrogant before? It couldn't be because Senior Sister Feng was injured before, so she thought she could win."

"Hahaha! Shame!"

A group of people laughed mockingly, and it was at this time that Lu Yun appeared in front of them.

With a cold face, Lu Yun had prepared her mentally before walking forward under so many eyes.

She is a social fear, and she is really afraid of such a big occasion.

I'll have to say something later.

Or just stop talking and just draw the sword directly.

Thinking wildly in my heart, the crowd parted ways.

Lu Yun has arrived in front of Feng Yuyao.

"Junior Sister Lu, you are here, I thought..."

Smiling, Feng Yuyao covered her mouth halfway through her words: "I'm sorry, Junior Sister Lu is not the kind of person who escapes."

With words like knives, Lu Yun, who was standing in the center, frowned when she saw Song Xiao.

The other party looked at him with cold eyes.

Lu Yun really didn't care.

"Come!"

Only one word is Lu Yun's answer.

(End of this chapter)

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