School flower's personal master

Backer of Snow Sword Sect
This person's name is Bing Wuqing. In terms of age, he is actually not older than Xue Jianfeng, and even a few years younger. However, because of his strength, even Xue Jianfeng can only hold his nose and call him uncle. The so-called No. 1 name in the foundation-building period of the ancient alliance can't stand in front of this Bing Wuqing, because it is left over from other people's play.

No. 1 in the two generations of foundation building period came from the Snow Sword Sect. From this point alone, the background of the Snow Sword Sect is indeed extraordinary. Looking at the ten small sect families of the Swire Alliance, they are all top-notch existences. With one or two more, it is not impossible to challenge the families of the four sects.

But this is not a good thing for Xue Jianfeng, he has always regarded himself as the successor of the Xuejian sect, with such an uncle on his head, no matter who he is, he will not be in a good mood.

If possible, Xue Jianfeng would never let his superiors send such an uncle. Unfortunately, his father is only the deputy head of the Xuejian Sect. Although his status and real power in the Xuejian Sect are not low, he is still far away. The level of being able to cover the sky with one hand, not to mention that the cold master is not an ordinary character, he will definitely try every means to argue with reason, and the Snow Sword Sect finally sent out this neutral Bing Wuqing, which is probably the result of mutual balance and compromise.

Bing Wuqing looked at Xue Jianfeng expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice: "From today onwards, all experienced disciples of Xuejian Sect will be under my command, and you will no longer be the leader of the team."

"Yes, I understand." Xue Jianfeng nodded quickly. He didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Bing Wuqing, not to mention that this was his proposal from the beginning. Since he fought Lin Yi last time, he knew that relying on his own strength There is no hope of revenge, so I can only find a way to ask the Snow Sword Sect for help.

Of course, this kind of thing is not something you can just ask for help if you want to. If there is no plausible reason, the test of the Swire Alliance alone will not be able to pass, and the reason Xue Jianfeng gave was that his dantian was abolished, and all the disciples of the Xuejian Sect And no one can replace him as the leader of the team, and it is easy for a group of dragons without a leader to cause accidents, so I asked the Snow Sword Sect to exclude a senior leader of the team.

This reason sounds reasonable at first glance, so the Taikoo Alliance did not stop it, allowing the Snow Sword Sect to re-send Bing Wuqing, the leading uncle, with only one prerequisite, Bing Wuqing can only lead the disciples of his own Snow Sword Sect. Don't point fingers at experienced disciples from other ancient sects, and don't compete with Xin Yijie for power. After all, Xin Yijie is the orthodox leader uncle recognized by the secular world for this experience.

"It's Leng Leng, call her here." Bing Wuqing said directly, besides leading a group of Snow Sword Sect disciples this time, he has another important task to send Leng Leng back to the ancient small rivers and lakes.

The sect's fate is greater than the heavens. Ever since they learned of Leng Leng's disobedience, the Xuejian faction's top brass had become a quarrel. The two factions had a small quarrel every day and three days a big quarrel. Vice-head Xue vowed to take her to justice To vent out his anger for his son, Master Leng Leng argued with reason again and again, but no matter how the final result was, there was one thing that could not be discussed. , even Master Leng Leng can't even try to save her.

"This...I'm afraid it won't work..." Xue Jianfeng shook his head in embarrassment.

"What can't be done?" Bing Wuqing frowned slightly. Regarding Leng Leng, he didn't have a clear position. He was just purely executing orders. As long as Leng Leng was sent back to the ancient small rivers and lakes, no matter what the final result would be. Nothing to do with him.

"She has completely betrayed the sect now. Unless she is forced to do so, I, the senior brother, will not be able to call her at all." Xue Jianfeng smiled wryly, and then added: "Even if it is your order, Master Bing, I'm afraid She might not even listen."

"Really?" The aura on Bing Wuqing's body was already utterly icy cold, but the temperature immediately became lower, even Xue Jianfeng subconsciously hugged his arms tightly.

"Seeing is believing. No matter how much this disciple says here, it's useless. It's better for you to go there yourself, Master Bing. You can tell if it's true or not." Xue Jianfeng's tone was quite sincere, and it seemed fair and objective, and there was nothing out of nothing The meaning of provoking and framing.

Bing Wuqing glanced at him, although he didn't have a clear position, but if Leng Leng really dared to disobey his order, it would undoubtedly be his Bing Wuqing's enemy, and his Bing Wuqing's principle has always been to kill traitors. No pardon!

"Okay, lead the way." Bing Wuqing narrowed his eyes slightly into a slit.

"Yes, Master Bing, please come with me." Xue Jianfeng nodded repeatedly, and at the same time he was overjoyed. This Bing Wuqing is a person, and when the time comes, he might strike directly if he disagrees with him. This is a real early-stage Jindan expert, and Lin Yi is a fart in front of him!

Led by Xue Jianfeng, Bing Wuqing soon came to the small island assigned to the Qingyun Sect of Beidao. At this time, Xin Yijie was personally explaining the introductory mentality to several prospective disciples. Bing Wuqing who came, frowned immediately.

"Bing Wuqing? Why are you here?" Xin Yijie was taken aback for a moment. The circle of Taigu Xiaojianghu is far less than that of Tianjie Island. Beidao Qingyun Sect and Xuejian Sect are both one of the ten small sect families. There are not many various communication exchanges, and he and Bing Wuqing are both early-stage Jindan masters, so naturally they have met several times.

"Hand over Leng Leng." Bing Wuqing didn't intend to greet him at all, and directly asked for someone.

"What do you mean? Come to this old man to ask for someone, Bing Wuqing, you are too arrogant, aren't you?" Xin Yijie's face darkened, although both of them are at the early stage of Jindan, but in terms of seniority, he is far more profound than Bing Wuqing, let alone He is the uncle who leads the team for this secular world experience, and there is no reason to ignore him regardless of emotion or reason.

"Hand over Leng Leng." Bing Wuqing repeated, just looking at Xin Yijie with a blank face, his attitude was so tough, and Xue Jianfeng beside him couldn't help but feel refreshed watching this scene, although this Bing Wuqing is not the same as him, But it's really pleasant to see Xin Yijie, the old bastard, looking deflated.

"Bingwuqing, you heard me clearly, I don't care how you got here, this time the experience in the secular world will be led by the old man. It doesn't matter if you want to cause trouble, as long as you can afford the anger of the entire ancient alliance." Xin Yijie Suppressing his anger, he might not be willing to face-to-face confrontation with Bing Wuqing, the proud son of heaven, at other times, but he is the person in charge of experience in the secular world. If Bing Wuqing is allowed to do whatever he wants, then he, the uncle who leads the team, does not have to continue to be the leader. Go down, shame on me.

(End of this chapter)