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Chapter 429 Martial Arts Supreme (25)

"You are also discussing to marry Cang Yice with a woman of the right age in the palace."

"You guys, are you idiots?"

Xuan Zi couldn't help asking a sincere question, "Why did Cang Nantian marry us, don't the elders know?"

"Guan Xuanzi, you are too presumptuous!"

"It's really against the sky! She doesn't respect us old people so much before becoming the palace master! If she is really made the palace master, wouldn't she be kicking us elders out of the house?"

"When Fuhe was alive, he didn't dare to treat us like this. What are you!"

The elders were so angry that they stood up one by one, as if they were going to attack her.

When the Great Elder on the seat heard it, his eyes flickered, but he didn't make a sound.

Xuan Zi turned a deaf ear to it, with a treacherous smile on the corner of his mouth: "I believe, the Great Elder must be very clear that what they are after is naturally the seven-color holy flower in my hand."

"The seven-color holy flower is in your hands!"

Dong Xianzhu screamed in shock, except for the elder whose face remained unchanged, everyone else had different expressions.

They all thought that after Fuhe's death, the seven-color sacred flower was handed over to the Great Elder, but they didn't expect Guan Xuanzi to say that it was in her hands.

What on earth was Fuhe thinking, that he would hand over such a precious treasure to a little girl for safekeeping.

"What kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into Master, how could she give you the seven-color holy flower!"

Dong Xianzhu stared at her with straight eyes.

In my heart, it was like knocking over a bottle of five flavors, and all kinds of tastes came to my heart.

Why is Fu He so biased? She is obviously her eldest disciple. The position of palace master was given to Guan Xuanzi, and even the treasure of the palace was given to her.

In what way is Dong Xianzhu inferior to Guan Xuanzi?
Jealousy and anger stained her eyes red, Dong Xianzhu gritted her teeth and said: "Guan Xuanzi! How do you deserve to have the seven-color holy flower, why don't you hand it over to the Great Elder!"

"Senior Sister Xianzhu, why are you here again? You just like to steal other people's things so much," Xuan Zi looked at her helplessly, "I know you have always been jealous of me and think I am not worthy of inheriting Yongling Palace, but why don't you think about it? , apart from the fact that I would please the elders without you, my martial arts talent is above yours, so what if you are a big sister, it's not for nothing."

"you!"

Dong Xianzhu was so angry that her pretty face turned red, and she sneered: "Yes, I admit that I can't compare with you in the skill of rainstorm pear blossom needle, but I have changed to sword practice now, do you think you can beat it now? Me? I heard that your skill has stagnated for a long time! Junior sister, why don't we have a good discussion in front of the elders today, and see how you and I have grown over the years!"

After finishing speaking, Dong Xianzhu's eyes flashed fiercely, took out the saber, stood on tiptoe, and stabbed at Xuanzi from the upper seat using light kung fu.

Her movements were sharp and hot, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Xuan Zi's face, destroying her face as soon as she struck.

Xuan Zi gently raised her hand, and three silver needles flew out of her sleeve, so fast that Dong Xianzhu couldn't even see what was flying towards her.

Dong Xianzhu only felt that the tip of the sword was brushed by a strong force, and it was bent in the direction, and the whole body and the sword were deflected to the right side of the next seat, and the tip of the sword pointed at the second elder present.

The second elder's old face changed, her idea of ​​martial arts was nothing at all, she moved her bloated body and hurriedly dodged: "Xianzhu, what are you doing! Stop!"

Dong Xianzhu's face was pale, and she tried her best to retract the sword, and the tip of the sword barely stopped within an inch of the second elder's chest.

The second elder was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, his forehead dripping with sweat.

Dong Xianzhu's sudden withdrawal caused her true energy to flow backwards through her meridians. She covered her chest, feeling a pain in her chest that was about to burst, and then she spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" on the spot.

With a bang, the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"How hard is your Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle?"

The elder didn't care about Dong Xianzhu's injury at all, she looked at Xuan Zi with fanaticism in her eyes, stood up and asked eagerly.

"Don't dare to hide it from the Great Elder, I have barely reached the tenth stage."

Xuan Zi's tone was understated.

But it was as if a thunder had been thrown and everyone in the hall turned their attention to her, unable to recover for a long time.

Guan Xuanzi became the tenth level of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle?

Both Fu and He had practiced hard for decades before they finally reached the tenth level. How could she do it so easily?
How old is she!

"Okay! That's great! Fuhe's vision is indeed right!"

The Great Elder clapped his palms and laughed loudly, the smile on his face becoming more benevolent.

The Yongling Palace was still saved, but Fuhe died, but she didn't expect that the heir she chose would become the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

The revitalization of their Yongling Palace is expected!

"It's no wonder that the young palace master is so calm and composed. It turns out that he has confidence for a long time. Did the young palace master just use the tenth-level Flying Immortal?"

"The great elder has good eyesight, that's right."

Xuan Zi said.

"I've seen Fuhe use this move a few times, but it's very energy-intensive. Just now, I saw that the young palace master didn't have to put any effort into it. The old lady was really surprised."

The elder said with a smile.

The others looked at the Great Elder as if he had changed, and spoke softly to Guan Xuanzi, as if the relationship between the two was very close.

All of a sudden, everyone's faces were colorful, and they didn't know what to say.

Seeing this, Dong Xianzhu felt cold all over.

How could this be the case, Guan Xuanzi has become the tenth level of the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle.

So what to say, she must be the Palace Master, and the First Elder would even hold the Palace Master's position in front of Guan Xuanzi with his own hands.

Isn't her every move just like a clown?

When Dong Xianzhu thought of this, the cramping pain in her chest became more severe, and she spit out another mouthful of blood.

However, this time it was angry.

"Great Elder, I think it's not right for Senior Sister Xianzhu to vomit blood like this, why don't you send her back to the room, and let the people in the palace take a look at her, after all, I can't bear it Watch her suffer."

Xuan Zi didn't seem to bear any resentment for Dong Xianzhu's deliberate attempt to ruin her face just now, she frowned and said worriedly.

"Good boy, it seems that you have a wider heart than your senior sister," the elder nodded, his eyes were full of love for Xuan Zi, as for Dong Xianzhu, she didn't even look at it, just waved her hand, and let the two The maid took her out together with her saber.

Before Dong Xianzhu could react, a few strong maids pulled her arms from behind and said forcefully, "Senior Sister Xianzhu, let the servants take you back to your room."

Dong Xianzhu had just suffered internal injuries, she couldn't exert herself, her face was blue and white, she was dragged out of the hall, her feet were staggering, and she was very embarrassed.

Xuan Zi raised her eyebrows.

The Great Elder is worthy of being a person who can stand in Yongling Palace for many years. He is used to meeting with wind and wind, and he is not at all embarrassed by his sudden change of attitude.

(End of this chapter)