Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

While waiting for the investigation, Shen Yian did not forget to send a message to Ye Liyan to inform him of the current situation, and asked the other party to pay attention to safety and be careful that there were still remnants of the Demon Cult at the scene.

The situation outside has also improved greatly. With the intervention of a group of experts, those struggling people in the world have gradually expelled chaotic Qi from their bodies.

"Sect Master, we were caught, but it was a step too late." Ruan Gengyuan walked quickly, followed closely by two Sword Sect disciples carrying a corpse.

I saw that the corpse was wearing the Qinglan Sword Sect's clothes and had a belt hanging around its waist. It was undoubtedly a disciple of the Sword Sect. There were green-red blood stains on the corners of its mouth. It was obvious that it had bitten the poison sac and committed suicide.

"He is really a disciple of your Qinglan Sword Sect, Master Feng. If you accept a disciple from now on, you must find out the origin of that person!" Song Renxiu said to the side as if he was standing and talking without pain.

Feng Qingyun stared at Song Renxiu with a pair of simple and deep eyes: "Pavilion Master Song said that this was the negligence of our Qinglan Sword Sect, but I would like to ask Pavilion Master Song, are there definitely no spies from the Demon Sect in your Yin Yang Pavilion?"

"Feng Qingyun, you are older, I respect you, I respect you as Sect Leader Feng, Senior Feng, but this is not the support of your slanderous words. Our Yin Yang Pavilion is not your Qinglan Sword Sect. Now the whole world knows your Qinglan Sword. There are spies from the Demon Sect within the sect, and this is a stain that your Qinglan Sword Sect cannot wash away in this life!"

Song Renxiu pointed at Feng Qingyun and cursed without any scruples, as if he had been stabbed in some painful spot.

"boom!"

A sonic explosion exploded from the hall, and a big withered hand stopped an inch away from Song Renxiu's neck. Feng Qingyun's body was surrounded by white air waves, his white hair and beard were dancing in the wind, and his eyes could not hide the murderous intent.

"You, Feng Qingyun, you want to kill me?! Everyone has seen it, this old guy wants to kill me!" Song Renxiu stepped back a few steps, pointed at Feng Qingyun with a look of horror and yelled road.

Although Song Renxiu was not lovable, Feng Qingyun's actions were too extreme. He wanted to kill the powerful person of a large force in front of everyone. He simply did not take them seriously, which also indirectly proved that Feng Qingyun at this time The status is extremely unstable.

"Master Feng, calm down." Tang Tianyang grabbed Feng Qingyun's wrist and reminded him in a deep voice.

"Tang Tianyang, let go of our sect leader!"

Ruan Gengyuan pointed his sword at Tang Tianyang and shouted angrily.

Not to be outdone, the two accompanying elders of the Tang Sect took out their weapons and confronted him: "Ruan Gengyuan, you are so impudent!"

"Tang Sect's secret skill, Thousand Eclipses Shou, Tang Sect Master is indeed the most talented disciple of Tang Sect in a hundred years." Feng Qingyun said, his tone changed: "However, compared to your master's Thousand Eclipses Shou, it is still inferior. Heat!"

With a flick of his wrist, a powerful and domineering Qi instantly shook Tang Tianyang's hand away, causing the expressions of several people around him to change slightly. Feng Qingyun is indeed an old monster who is nearly a hundred years old. Even if he hasn't taken that step yet, he is afraid of it. Not far away.

Feng Qingyun shook Tang Tianyang's hand away and did not continue to act. A pair of black eyes stared at Song Renxiu: "Pavilion Master Song, the Yin Yang Pavilion was so aggressive towards my Qinglan Sword Sect today, Feng made a note here!"

"Look, look, he is threatening me. If something happens to my Yin Yang Pavilion in the future, I will have nothing to do with the Qinglan Sword Sect!" Song Renxiu continued to add fuel to the fire, not afraid of the Qinglan Sword Sect's revenge at all. He was joking, behind his back But what can the Holy Religion and Qinglan Sword Sect do to him?

He is now deliberately striving to cause trouble in order to attract the attention of those present and buy time for other actions of the Holy Cult.

"Get out of here, I am the only one of you from Yin Yang Pavilion who can pick a fight with just one sword. Song Renxiu, are you worthy of barking like a dog? Bah!" Ruan Gengyuan has a bad temper. He has been holding back his anger for a long time, and now he is about to explode. .

"Bold! What kind of status do you have to dare to talk to me like this?" Song Renxiu pinched his waist, his waist straighter than anyone else.

Ruan Gengyuan looked at Feng Qingyun and asked for orders: "Sect Master, please expel me from the sect. Everything I, Ruan Gengyuan, have done from now on has nothing to do with the sect. I must kill this bitch today!"

"Hey, hey?! Who are you calling a piece of shit, Ruan Gengyuan? I, Song Renxiu, will be afraid of you?! Come and fight if you have the ability!" Song Renxiu rolled up his arms and sleeves and was about to rush towards Ruan Gengyuan, but someone with quick eyesight and hands quickly hugged him from behind. .

"Pavilion Master Song, please calm down!"

"Yes, Pavilion Master Song, what you just said is indeed a bit excessive."

Song Renxiu struggled wildly and said: "Don't stop me, I have to beat this guy named Ruan to death today!"

"Elder Ruan, don't get excited. Don't get excited. If you have anything to say, please speak up." On the other side, another wave of people came to stop Ruan Gengyuan who was about to kill someone with his sword. The originally solemn atmosphere in the hall was filled with the two men's tossing and fighting. It was even more lively outside, like two aunts arguing at the vegetable market.

Shan Yue was watching the excitement and said cheerfully: "It seems that these warriors from the Central Plains are much tougher than our warriors from the Northern Xinjiang. Hahaha, it's so interesting."

"Leader Shan, I made you laugh." Gongsun Wuhen said with an awkward smile from the side.

"It's okay. I'm used to it. Whenever we have a banquet or a meeting, it's basically like this. We don't like to talk about words. What a waste of time on problems that can be solved with fists and kicks." Shan Yue dismissed Beiwu League without a care. The bit of dirty information came out, and the other members of the Northern Martial Alliance present had no choice but to hide their faces when they heard this. They were now even more embarrassed than Gongsun Wuhen.

"Hahaha, Leader Shan is such a generous person."

"Thank you very much, Master Gongsun. In terms of seniority, I have to call you Brother Gongsun." Shan Yue took the opportunity to approach him.

"Leader Shan is too polite." Gongsun Wuhen quickly returned the greeting.

"Master Gongsun, what's the price of those treasures you bought from Wanji Tower?" After the deal was completed, Shan Yue didn't care about the people around him and directly started business with them.

Wanjilou's mechanism skills are famous all over the world, and the Northern Martial Arts League is now considered to be a little rich. In order to deal with the barbarians' southward march, they should also make some preparations in advance. Not to mention becoming famous, they must at least keep the acre of the Northern Martial Arts League. Three-thirds of the land, so he wanted to buy some city defense equipment from Wanji Tower for emergencies.

"This depends on what Dan Meng mainly wants to buy." Since there is business, there is no reason not to do it, Gongsun Wuhen asked without talking nonsense.

Shan Yue whispered what he wanted in Gongsun Wuhen's ear, and the latter's expression changed upon hearing this.

"Sorry, Leader Shan, we don't sell these." Gongsun Wuhen shook his head.

"Is it not for sale or can't be sold?" Shan Yue narrowed his eyes slightly.

[Nonsense, of course it can’t be sold] Shen Yi’an, who was having fun with both sides, couldn’t help but rolled his eyes and sent a message to Shan Yue. In Daqian, it is a capital offense for you to cast armor privately, let alone large-scale equipment such as siege and defense. What are you going to do if you buy it, rebel?