I saved the whole sect by playing badly

Ye Qinghan looked directly at her with his cold eyes, and there was a hint of storm coming under his calm brows. "What are you and the Seventh Elder doing?"

Did you agree that you would never associate with those people who dehumanize you?

Yun Que's cold expression condensed slightly, and he obviously thought of what he said before. He didn't expect to be slapped in the face so quickly.

"He is kind to me. Don't be so fussy." She threw down her sleeves and pointed at the Luo Shui Sword in Ye Qiao's hand, "Are you serious about not helping me?"

This is an internal fight within the sect, and Ye Qinghan should not interfere.

But he still wanted to help Chang Mingzong.

The seventh elder really doesn't look like a kind person.

The sect leaders of the five sects are somewhat difficult to deal with. Although they do not require family background for their direct successors, they are extremely strict. Only the most Qin fan among them is easy to talk to and protects their shortcomings.

His disciples are all very kind, protective and cheerful, and Ye Qinghan is quite envious of them.

If it were his disciple, Ming Xuan, Mu Chongxi, Ye Qiao, Xue Yu and other deviants would have been beaten to death long ago.

...Only Qin Fanfan's temper was good enough to tolerate their nonsense.

Ye Qiao moved toward him and swung the Luo Shui Sword. The murderous intent that cut off the water came to her face. She asked without changing her expression, "Do you mind if I kill your wife?"

Ye Qinghan was slightly startled and said calmly: "Can you kill her?"

Ye Qiao: "..."

This contemptuous tone was a bit too much. It was obvious that no one else except himself was worthy of killing Yun Que.

If anyone else had touched Yun Que, he would have died.

She and Yun Que were running in both directions.

These people united the front and categorically refused to associate with evil people like the Seventh Elder. Yun Que was forced to stand on the opposite side of everyone. She pursed her lips. These people seemed to be bad people.

It is clear that the sects are fighting, no matter who they choose to help, they are blameless.

As the saying goes, there are only a few words that are not speculative. Zhu You couldn't stand the tone of her confident questioning of his senior brother. He looked coldly and said, "You haven't become a Taoist couple yet. Be more respectful to the chief of our Wenjian Sect."

If Chu Xingzhi, two hundred and fifty, were here, he would have drawn his sword long before Yun Que spoke.

Ye Qiao fanned the flames: "That's right! Be respectful when speaking to our chief."

"..." What does this have to do with you?

Zhu You ignored Ye Qiao, and Yun Que also didn't answer the question. He held the moon arrow in his bow and aimed at them, "Then let's see the real chapter under our hands."

After studying swordsmanship for so many years, Yun Que could not help but be tainted with a bit of the impulsiveness and straightforwardness of a swordsman. The girl swung the arrow on the string with her fingertips and pulled it to the full moon. She raised her chin slightly and looked cold and murderous.

Yun Que is famous for having numerous spiritual weapons.

"Get away!"

The Moon Arrow has been given the reputation of being able to break through thousands of formations with one arrow, and its speed and power are absolutely unmatched.

At this time, the battle was about whose spiritual weapon was more powerful. Ye Qiao blocked them from behind. The half-moon crossbow was as fast as the wind. He raised his body back and pulled the bow, and the light flowed like a stringed arrow. The goose-yellow arrows glowed and burst out suddenly!

The two bows and arrows collided, and it was obvious that the Half-Moon Crossbow was more lethal. As the main attack arrow, the Half-Moon Crossbow mercilessly crushed the Mingyue Arrow with one arrow, and then penetrated the crowd behind Yun Que.

"hiss……"

What a powerful destructive power.

Ye Qiao sneered and looked at Yun Que's pale face.

What are you talking about? It’s like someone doesn’t have a spiritual arrow.

She brought the Half-Moon Crossbow not only because it was the only spiritual weapon she had seen in the Ban-Moon Spirit Clan, but also because she actually admired the Bright Moon Arrow of the Yue Qing Sect.

The bow is like a light-colored soft moonlight.

There is no need to be greedy now, as the half-moon crossbow, a magic weapon of the Eldar tribe, looks like a bright crescent when the bow is drawn, and the arrows can be shot quickly, accurately and with high lethality.

The fifth elder stumbled, "...this, this, this, which spiritual weapon is this?"

"Half Moon Spirit Clan."

"Didn't the Spirit Race perish long ago?"

Therefore, Ye Qiao's identity is really a bit confusing.

They looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched in unison. Even the wealthy Chengfeng Sect couldn't stop gasping when they saw so many innate spiritual weapons.

There is a big difference between a spiritual weapon refined the day after tomorrow and a spiritual weapon born innately.

Innate spiritual weapons are born with spirits, and their strength cannot be compared to ordinary spiritual weapons.

Those innate spiritual weapons are truly unique to us. The spirits naturally bred by heaven and earth, any one that falls into the hands of a monk is a rare treasure.

However, this Yun Que and Ye Qiao have an innate spiritual weapon in each hand. Yun Que has a dragon ball floating in the South China Sea next to him, and a golden lotus of virtue is spinning around Ye Qiao. They have a bow and arrow in each hand, which is not considered a spiritual sword.

It's just like the innate spiritual weapon is worthless.

"Where on earth did she get these things?"

"Didn't she say she was down and out?" They couldn't help but ask in their souls.

"Yes, she said she couldn't even afford to eat. All the dogs in the sect starved to death before. These were Ye Qiao's exact words." The speaker also noticed the strange eyes of his fellow disciples, seeming to question their specialization. Discredit their senior sister.

He also cried out that he was wronged, "I really didn't mean to hide Ye Qiao! That's what she said originally."

"What the hell, Ye Qiao Ye Qiao! Be respectful, that's our senior sister."

"Ouch."

"Senior sister has conquered the country, and Ye Qiao is unparalleled in the world!"

How could it be said that all the sects are talented? In just a few seconds, all the slogans were posted.

Ye Qiao's scalp was numb from the embarrassment.

Ordinary people didn't recognize the Half-Moon Crossbow, and seeing that this spiritual weapon came from the elders, Yun Que couldn't help biting his lip, and also glanced at the bow and arrow in Ye Qiao's hand, feeling unhappy about being compared.

They are all innate spiritual weapons, and the power of the Moon Arrow is indeed weaker.

Yun Que held the dragon ball in her hand and rubbed it gently, but fortunately, she had enough magic weapons.

Zhou Xingyun, who had been arriving silently, pushed the little prince in front of him. The little prince almost knelt on the spot. He glared at the human with some annoyance, then confidently stretched out his hand and pointed at the girl in front of him. Jushengsheng said: "Give it back to me."

Yun Que: "?"

"What?" She was confused by this convulsive little dragon cub.

Does he want the Dragon Balls back? Ha, this was a little too moody. Yun Que really didn't lie. The dragon ball was indeed given to her by the young prince on his own initiative. This move fooled her on the spot.

Ao Yue's eyes flickered. If the loss of the dragon ball really caused the city to be submerged and swept into the South China Sea, then every human life would be karma. No matter how unique the dragon clan is, it cannot be easily erased. Heaven likes these humans very much, "I have to Put the dragon ball back. Otherwise, my father should beat me."

If he were five hundred years old, he would be able to stand out from the crowd! If he is five thousand years old, then he is the Dragon King of the South China Sea who is stirring up troubles in the world of cultivation!

Ao Yue couldn't help but feel sad, but he was only fifteen years old now, he was still a baby, and he would be spanked if he did something wrong!