why dress up as a villain

Chapter 254 Talk
It was probably because of her powerful shout that the first elder who was in the middle of the fight suddenly changed his figure, and the next second the flying sword in his hand swung straight towards her.

He said with a ferocious face: "How dare you hurt my weapon refining disciple!"

Le Qi had already thought of a countermeasure, and the only way to deal with this seemingly ferocious attack was to treat the root cause.

In the next second, she pushed the unlucky guy next to her to block the sword without hesitation, and then watched the great elder abruptly withdrew his sword, and stood only two meters away from her with a blue face and stared at her—his eyes were full of resentment.

mean!
You don't need to guess what he wants to say most at this moment.

Thinking of this, Le Qi looked helplessly at Xie Jianglou behind the Great Elder, hoping that he would quickly explain his words clearly to the angry old man in front of him.

Xie Jianglou was obviously very powerful, he took advantage of this gap to say what he hadn't had time to say before.

He said: "Daoist Yuanhua was not killed by Lingyun, but died because of refining the sword."

"Nonsense! The Daoist priest was clearly out traveling not long ago, and he never said he wanted to practice swords! Stop talking nonsense! Call me He Jing and Young Sect Master!"

Le Qi was slightly taken aback when she heard this, obviously she didn't expect Yuanhua Daoist to hide the matter of refining the sword with nine tails so closely.

The two arrived at the scene not long after.

The moment Nangong Yu saw Le Qi, he paused slightly, and a very secret surprise flashed in his eyes.

The Great Elder looked at them and said, "He Jing, you said earlier that you saw it with your own eyes, and now you repeat it! Did you ever make a mistake!"

He Jing said yes, he clearly didn't look at Le Qi and Xie Jianglou, but slandered in front of them that it was Yan Mozi and Xie Jianglou who jointly killed Daoist Yuanhua.

Le Qi endured it, but in the end she couldn't bear it anymore, this basin of dirty water was dumped on their Lingyun in a muddle-headed way, which really filled people with righteous indignation.

"He Jing! You are clearly talking nonsense!" Le Qi was about to go up and grab He Jing's lapel, "Obviously Daoist Yuanhua captured the nine-tailed fox to refine that ghost sword! In the end, the soul sword pierced through the heart. Where did our Lingyun kill people!"

It's a pity that Le Qi didn't have time to pull He Jing's lapel, so Xie Jianglou said coldly: "Dao Zun is a monk in the late stage of crossing the spirit, and senior brother Lingxu doesn't have the cultivation level of Dao Zun. How can Elder Yan and I kill him?"

The Great Elder's sharp eyes immediately fixed on He Jing.

He Jing said badly, but still stubbornly looked at Nangong Yu and said, "Young Sect Master! You are also one of the witnesses, so hurry up and tell me!"

Nangong Yuding shook on the spot and said, "I didn't see it."

The atmosphere immediately became solemn, and the Great Elder came to He Jing with a livid face and asked, "What's going on?"

If the Great Elder hadn't been suspicious for a long time, he wouldn't have been provoked by them with a few words. Obviously, he also had such doubts in his heart.

He Jing trembled slightly under the oppressive eyes of the Great Elder, he clenched his fist tightly, and opened his mouth with great difficulty to say: "This..."

"Grand Elder! Something happened in the mourning hall!"

A disciple who rushed over at the critical moment interrupted He Jing's next words. The Great Elder's expression changed when he heard these words, and he immediately turned around and rushed away.

Xie Jianglou and Le Qi followed the crowd and arrived at the so-called mourning hall not long after.

There was a ruined wall in front of him, looking messy and messy.The broken white silk was hanging on the tablet in the middle, black smoke was emitting from the scorched wood on both sides, and there were disciples rolling on the ground and moaning in pain, it was obvious that someone had done a big fight here not long ago.

The elder who came first was squatting down to support a person. The person's face was pale, and there was still bright red blood on the corner of his mouth. He must have been seriously injured.

"What's going on here!" The Great Elder put one hand on the man's back, but he was sending spiritual power to him.

"No...it's useless." The man held his hand and spat out a mouthful of blood, "My spiritual veins are destroyed, there is no need to waste my spiritual energy..."

He said with difficulty: "Dao Zun... Dao Zun's ashes were taken away by the demon cultivator... You should send someone to recover it quickly! Don't... leave me alone..."

He said the word "了", his face contorted for a while, as if he was enduring great pain, and then he closed his eyes.

Le Qi was stunned for a moment, it wasn't that why the ashes of Daoist Yuanhua were left?
Obviously no one would explain to her at all, so Le Qi consciously acted as the background board and watched as the Great Elder of the Artifact Sect quickly arranged for people to follow up.

Until the Great Elder noticed them.

I don't know if it's because of the truth, but the elder's attitude this time seems to be much better than before.

He looked at Xie Jianglou and said, "Jianglou-jun, what advice do you have?"

Xie Jianglou seemed to have been waiting for his words, and he calmly said, "Can I take a step to speak."

The Great Elder looked at him, his sharp eyes seemed to see through the handsome and cold man in front of him, but obviously he failed, so after a short silence, he agreed.

It wasn't until the two walked towards a room that Le Qi realized that she had been forgotten.

She was thinking about whether she should follow, and then she was waiting outside the door, when she saw Nangong Yu walking towards her.

"Are... are you okay?" He finally stood in front of Le Qi and asked with a cautious tone.

"Huh? Oh...it's okay..." Le Qi took two seconds to realize what he was talking about.

"That's good." Nangong Yu said again.

"It's okay...uh..."

After saying this, the two of them became quiet. In fact, they obviously felt that they had a lot to talk about, but when they came to the front, it seemed that there was a barrier between them, and they became separated.

"That... Nangong Yu, thank you."

It was Le Qi who broke the silence first, she thought that after all, she pleaded for her so much when she was underground, she should always say thank you face to face.

"No... I didn't help much either."

"Ah."

Le Qi responded, but the topic broke again.

The two continued to remain silent, Le Qi looked at the disciples of the Artifact Refining School coming and going who were lifting the broken wood away, and saw that someone was cleaning the white silk hanging on the altar, the tablet placed in the center was put upright, the fruit plate and the incense burner were put back up again, and she finally spoke out what was stuck in her throat.

"Yuanhua Taoist..." Le Qi couldn't help exhaling after only a few words: "He is your father, he passed away suddenly, you have to be careful."

Nangong Yu was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Le Qi to suddenly mention Daoist Yuanhua, he lowered his eyelashes to cover his flickering peach blossom eyes.

"Well, I know," he said.

After saying this, Le Qi finally felt a lot more relaxed, and her next words seemed to be much more natural.

"Why did Taoist Yuanhua refine that sword?"

　Will you kill me if I mess up?can you?can you?Surely it will. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)