The Emperor Comes to the Heavens

Chapter 12
Due to the sudden change, everyone's eyes fell on Qingxuan, and even Fei Bin of the Songshan sect swallowed the words in his mouth.

It's really that the ghostly figure just now was too terrifying. When did such a strong person appear in the Jianghu.

Such strength has seriously affected the Songshan faction's status in the arena. We must find out their origins and report this matter to the left leader.

Looking at the figure standing on the roof and wearing a white robe, the people present all admired secretly in their hearts, what a handsome young man.

"It's actually him, Lu Hou, look quickly!"

In the living room, standing behind Yue Buqun, Yue Lingshan covered her mouth and exclaimed, and looked at Lu Dayou, obviously recognizing Qingxuan.

Isn't the young man on the roof the unscrupulous doctor who opened a medical clinic in Huayin County more than half a month ago?
Yue Buqun tilted his head slightly, and said, "Lingshan, do you know this young master?"

"I know, we went down the mountain to play with the big brother more than half a month ago. At that time, I accidentally got blood on my foot. It happened that there was a medical clinic open. He is the doctor of the medical clinic."

Hearing this, Yue Buqun's complexion changed, and he said in a low voice, "It's getting more and more outrageous. I remember you were talking about vegetables and medicines."

As soon as the words were finished, Yue Lingshan hurriedly got behind a charming woman, while Lu Dayou shrank his head.

Ning Zhong shook his head slightly and said, "Okay, it's normal for young people to be playful, as long as they don't let their practice fall behind."

"Humph."

Yue Buqun snorted coldly, feeling extremely dissatisfied with Linghu Chong in his heart, then followed the crowd to look at the roof.

At this time, Master Dingyi held the long sword in his hand and said: "Young man, why are you blocking my way?"

"Why? There are so many grievances and grievances in the world, why are there so many?"

As he said that, Qingxuan glanced around the field, his eyes fell on Fei Bin and the others, and he said meaningfully: "However, we are not like some decent and righteous people, so naturally we will not treat a Taoist nun who has no grievances or enmity. Get involved."

"This son is arrogant!"

Qingxuan wrapped a group of people in with one sentence, which immediately caused displeasure in many people's hearts.

At this time, some people in the courtyard had slightly unfriendly eyes, but they hid their eyes so deeply that it was difficult for others to notice.

"Dare to ask your honorable name, what sect and sect?"

At this time, Fei Bin looked at Qingxuan with murderous intent flashing across his eyes. The latter's words were obviously referring to them, but it was inconvenient to make a move without investigating the latter's details.

Qing Xuanli ignored Fei Bin, completely treating his questioning words as a cloud of air.

Seeing this, Fei Bin's face became even uglier, with murderous intent in his eyes, and his hand holding the long sword trembled slightly.

At this moment, the anger in Master Dingyi's heart subsided a little, but he still drew the long sword in his hand.

She could tell from the words just now that Qingxuan didn't seem to have any bad intentions, but it was also impossible for her to believe the words of a young man who had never masked his face.

"Although I don't know your purpose of kidnapping Yilin, but as her master, Pindao will never allow any of his disciples to make any mistakes. Young hero, draw your sword. The point of the sword has no eyes. Please be careful!"

Hearing this, Qing Xuan didn't intend to draw his sword.

He knew that Master Dingyi was too clear about right and wrong, he was as ruthless to the enemy as the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, but he was as warm as the spring sunshine to the disciple, and it was only natural for the disciple to be anxious when he was taken away.

Moreover, Master Dingyi is only in the mid-term stage, even if he doesn't draw his sword, the latter can hardly hurt him at all.

The most important thing is that he didn't really want to do something, but just wanted to test his own strength. The key was to hold back this group of people and give Dongfang Bai enough time.

Seeing that Qingxuan did not draw his sword, the strongmen from all factions in the courtyard felt slightly angry.

This kid is simply too defiant, Master Dingyi is also the head of the Hengshan School, and his strength is the top existence on the scene. If he is treated like this, he looks down on everyone.

"Since the young hero doesn't draw his sword, it's not easy for the poor to take advantage of it."

Said, Master Dingyi retracted the long sword into the scabbard, kicked the sole of the foot, the figure was swept by the breeze, and appeared in front of Qingxuan in two breaths, and stamped his palm on his chest.

"Is this the Tianchang Palm of the Hengshan School?"

Qingxuan's tone was flat, and his middle finger and index finger pointed out, and instantly collided with Master Dingyi's palm print.

"boom!"

Immediately, accompanied by a dull sound, Master Dingyi's figure flew upside down, with the soles of his feet on the roof "dengdengdeng" retreating dozens of steps, the figure stopped.

Qingxuan still stood on the spot, with a flat face, but dense cracks appeared on the thick bricks and tiles all over his body. It can be seen that the power of Master Dingyi's palm is not weak.

"It's such a strong internal force, I don't know what sect or sect can cultivate a master like Shaoxia."

Slightly raised his head, Master Dingyi's face was full of shock.

Although she didn't use all her strength in this palm, it should not be underestimated. The latter's ability to knock her back so lightly is evident.

The faces of all the people in the factions changed, and with a single finger, they pushed Dingyi Master Taizhen dozens of steps, and the strength was well controlled...

The young man on the roof is actually a top-notch powerhouse!
Thinking of this, everyone gasped, the latter's appearance was at most 20 years old, did he start practicing kung fu in the womb?
A simple small collision made the heads of the factions look at each other in dismay, and put away their contempt for Qingxuan in their hearts. They have never heard of such a young super master!

In the courtyard, Ningzhong was full of splendor, Yue Lingshan was startled from ear to ear, and so was Lu Dayou.

Obviously they are about the same age, but the latter has already stood at the same height as their father or master, which is simply too heart-wrenching.

Yue Buqun clenched his fists tightly, and finally loosened them slightly, with a calm expression on his face, but no one knew what was going on in his mind, Yu Canghai and others all frowned.

"Thank you, Shaoxia, for your mercy. Pindao hopes to see Yilin return safely."

Stabilizing her figure, Master Dingyi sighed too much, after a single strike, she knew that it might be difficult for her to catch up.

Looking at Qingxuan, he sighed for a while, it was really the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead.

It is to be determined that Mr. Yi fell into the courtyard, Fei Bin rolled his eyes, and a sinister smile flashed in his eyes.

"Originally, the Left Leader asked Fei to stop Junior Brother Liu from washing his hands in the golden basin in order to investigate whether he might be in collusion with the Demon Cult. Now it seems that this matter can't be true."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present couldn't help being moved, and those who had some grievances with the Devil's Cult suddenly felt resentment in their hearts.

Yue Buqun stepped forward and said, "I don't know what Junior Brother Fei means by that?"

"Senior brother Liu washes his hands in a golden basin. I will be ordered to investigate, and there will be disturbances between this son and his accomplices. Maybe he is a member of the Devil's Sect. If this is the case, the high-level officials of the decent sect will collude with the Devil's Sect, and my Five Sacred Sword Sect will be in jeopardy."

With a sneer, Fei Bin drew out the long sword in his hand with murderous intent.

"Except for the Demon Cult, who in the Jianghu would dare to humiliate the Five Sacred Sword Sect like this, and wait for me and my senior brothers to take him down and ask him about his origin."

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(End of this chapter)