The waste wood mad concubine is going to go against the sky

Chapter 482
Song Yue was puzzled, You Xueran also touched the soul-suppressing pearl, how could she be fine?

You Xueran raised her hand, and when she raised her hand, the soul-repelling pearl flew from the ground to her palm.

She glanced at the soul-repelling bead, and said to Song Yue: "If you want an eighth-grade spiritual tool, you must have the ability to get it! The soul-repelling bead has surrendered to me, so you don't even want to take it away."

You Xueran's eyes swept over the disciples of Yuhuazong, and she said:
"I remember that there is an unwritten rule in Jianghu Sect. If there are more than ten disciples of the sect, they will directly break into the territory of other sects without first consulting the masters of other sects——

This is the rhythm that can directly throw you out, and then call the suzerain of Yuhuazong to come and make amends, right? "

"You!" Song Yueqi's beard was about to stand up.

"Did you break into the Qingyang Sect directly to ask me for the soul-suppressing beads under the order of the Sect Master of Yuhua Sect?" You Xueran asked him.

Song Yue didn't know that You Xueran had played another trick on him, so he said, "You bullied my Yuhua Sect disciple, the Sect Master ordered me..."

"Okay, the master of the Yuhua Sect is shameless now. While Sect Master Taisu is retreating, you trespassed on the Qingyang Sect. Dare to ask the disciples of the Qingyang Sect if they can bear this?"

You Xueran suddenly asked, Qingyangzong, as the number one sect in Jianghu, naturally couldn't allow Yuhuazong to insult them like this.

"We can't bear it!" the Qingyang Sect disciple shouted.

"Yu Huazong broke into Mingyang Mountain directly, it's really deceiving!"

"That's right! What do you think of my No. [-] martial arts school of spiritual cultivation? Is it because they, Yuhuazong, come and leave as soon as they say!"

"The people of Yuhuazong are still so arrogant! If you don't want to take the decades-long friendship between the two factions to heart, then we will be rude to you!"

You Xueran stood beside the disciples of the Qingyang Sect, and said to Song Yue: "The disciples of the Yuhua Sect trespassed on Mingyang Mountain. If you don't punish you, the disciples of the Qingyang Sect will probably have resentment."

Song Yue knew that he was wronged, he was a little afraid of You Xueran and said: "Then what do you want?"

You Xueran raised the corner of her mouth: "The disciples of Qingyang Sect obey orders!"

As soon as You Xueran spoke, a powerful aura spread from her body, causing everyone in the hall to surrender. Every disciple of the Qingyang Sect looked at You Xueran, as if she was the suzerain who led the disciples:
"I order you as the leader of the martial arts, beat them all out for me!"

As soon as You Xueran finished speaking, the disciples of the Qingyang Sect who had long been unable to control their resentment drew their swords and aimed at the Yuhua Sect.

The disciples of the two factions fought fiercely, and the disciples of the Yuhuazong retreated after a row. Lan Xiaoye shouted loudly to You Xueran at the gate of the main hall: "Master You! Don't blame me and senior sister! Uncle Master forced it!"

"You guys!" Song Yue found out that his disciple's elbow was turned outward, and he wanted to draw his sword to cut Lan Xiaoye, but now that the disciples of Qingyang Sect were coaxing them out, Song Yue couldn't care less about teaching his disciple.

"You Xueran! Even if you were lucky enough to win the Yaohu Sword Discussion Conference! We don't accept you, a girl, as the leader of the martial arts!" Song Yue pulled out his sword and shouted at You Xueran.

You Xueran's voice without warmth floated over: "Okay, then I'll fight until you win!"

Jianghu is a place where heroes are seen with fists, and these people in Jianghu worship force more than dignitaries.

After You Xueran's words fell, she stood on the spot, and the three silver needles in her hand flew out. Song Yue raised his sword to block it, but he felt a chill on his chin and mouth.

(End of this chapter)