The moon is bright and the wind is clear

"Brother, brother! It's not good, it's not good..."

Lu Jingyan rushed to the practice room out of breath, and kicked open the door, looking out of breath.

Sikong Lang was also a little anxious when he saw his heart like this, and hurriedly asked: "Why are you so anxious, could it be...Master and the others are going to kill Mo Qingfeng?!"

Lu Jingyan tried hard to swallow his saliva: "No...it's troublesome this time. Do you still remember the eldest prince I told you about yesterday? Guess what happened, after he summoned the young master of the Qingyuan Sect yesterday, today he wants to Take Mo Qingfeng away. Of course, the heads will not agree, after all, this is a major matter related to martial arts. Then... Then the master directly rejected the eldest prince. But now the eldest prince must take Mo Qingfeng away, so the two sides quarreled It collapsed... In the end, the eldest prince said, if he is not allowed to take Mo Qingfeng away today, then..."

"That's it?" Sikong Lang grabbed Lu Jingyan's shoulder with all his might.

"Just ordered Xuanzong's gate to be sealed, and master to be brought back to the capital to punish him for his crimes!"

When Sikong Lang heard it, his face changed greatly: "Where are they now?"

"It's in the hall."

Sikong Lang rushed out, Lu Jingyan also followed him, the two of them completely forgot that Sikong Lang was facing the wall thinking about not being able to get out.

Walking to the main hall, I saw a group of guards going forward to take down Baigenshan and others.

"Wait a minute!"

The man standing in the center of the hall turned his head and saw Sikong Lang walking towards him.

Sikong Lang clasped his fists to the man, and saluted again: "This must be the eldest prince of the current dynasty. Sikong Lang, the eldest disciple of the Xuanzong sect, pays his respects to the eldest prince."

When Sikong Lang saluted, he saw Mo Qingfeng who was escorted by guards beside the man.

But seeing him now, his face was pale and bloodless, his eyes fixed on the ground motionlessly, but it was even more miserable than before.

Sikong Lang's heart tightened, what kind of suffering did he suffer these days, to be tortured to this point.

The man said: "Ah, so you are the eldest disciple of Xuanzong Sect. I have heard about your affairs, and I would like to thank you for saving my imperial brother."

"Thank you prince for your compliment." Sikong Lang stopped beating around the bush with him, and got straight to the point: "Prince, do you have to take away the leader of Qingyuan Sect today?"

"Of course, the person I want, no one has ever dared to refuse me. Hmph, if you also want to disobey orders with Master Bai, don't blame me for being unreasonable."

Bai Genshan spoke at this time: "Prince, you are too deceitful, you can never take this person away from Xuanzong's gate!"

A sinister smile appeared on the face of the eldest prince, and he ordered the guards: "What are you waiting for, take Baigen Mountain down for me, you are just a reckless man, how dare you teach me a lesson!"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Qingshan respectfully said: "Elder Prince, calm down. The master of Baimen did not intend to offend you. It is Mo Qingfeng who must not leave Xuanzongmen now. This is related to the life and death of the four sects in the world. Your Highness, please consider it."

The eldest prince showed a half-smile, and twirled the Jasper finger with one hand, and said, "Qingshan, are you not afraid that I will send Xuanzongmen and Cangyun to the same pot?"

Qingshan is not afraid: "Qingshan is not afraid. Please think about the importance of this matter, the eldest prince, and you must not act recklessly."

Of course the Eldest Prince knew what he was talking about, just because the Cangyun faction was backed by a huge force in the court, so he was not afraid of him, a weak prince who now only held three points of the military power.

"Hmph... that's fine, but I will definitely take away Bai Genshan and punish him!"

The eldest prince saw that Qingshan and Baigenshan had the same nostrils, and today he knew that he would not be able to take Mo Qingfeng away, but...it is still very easy to punish Baigenshan, who told this old man to spoil his good deeds? Thinking of the lively Mo Qingfeng yesterday, the eldest prince felt a deep pity in his heart.

Seeing that Bai Genshan was really about to be taken away by those guards, Sikong Lang hurriedly said: "Prince, please let the teacher go."

The eldest prince said leisurely: "Why did I let him go?"

Sikong Lang suddenly knelt down on the ground, and said solemnly: "If His Highness can release the master, this disciple is willing to be punished instead of the master."

The eldest prince was taken aback for a moment, and then he smiled cleverly: "Not bad, not bad, what a great disciple of the Xuanzong sect. Bai Genshan, do you see that, you really have a good disciple."

But then he suppressed his smile again: "But, Bai Genshan has offended me many times. This crime is not a small one. If I report this matter to my father, it will make him crippled at the slightest, and his head will fall off at the worst." .”

Sikong Lang was startled when he heard that, he kowtowed heavily to the ground, and said: "Please also have a lot, Your Highness, and don't care about it with your teacher."

The eldest prince stared at Sikong Lang on the ground, and suddenly had a cruel idea.

Rubbing the finger in his hand, he said softly to Sikong Lang: "It's okay to let him go, but...you have to satisfy this prince."

"Please speak, Your Highness, Sikong Lang promises to satisfy His Highness."

"I heard that you like this demon, don't you?"

The First Prince looked at Sikong Lang leisurely, the monster he was talking about was of course Mo Qingfeng.

Sikong Lang was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and replied: "Yes."

The eldest prince moved in front of Mo Qingfeng, stared at Mo Qingfeng with ill intentions, but said to Sikong: "Well, that's right, what an infatuated person, it's really extraordinary to be able to make enemies of all the people in the world for this monster. But...do you know, as a disciple of Baidao, you shouldn't have an affair with this kind of monster."

Sikong Lang didn't reply, but he could hear that the eldest prince's words had some deep meaning, and he couldn't help feeling a bit chilly in his heart.

The eldest prince continued to stare at Mo Qingfeng's eyes, and gently slid his hand across his cheek, saying: "Sikong Lang, as long as you can break the tendons of this monster's hands and feet today, I will release Baigen Mountain and Xuanzong Sect."

Sikong Lang felt as if struck by lightning in his mind, and actually asked him... to break Mo Qingfeng's tendons? !

Sikong Lang replied almost subconsciously: "No! I won't do that!"

"Hey...that's such a pity, come here, take Baigen Mountain away!"

Seeing that the eldest prince was serious, Sikong Lang yelled: "Wait a minute!"

"Why?" The eldest prince looked at him jokingly.

Sikong Lang said word by word: "Okay... I promise Your Highness."

As soon as these words came out, Mo Qingfeng, whose eyes were numb, trembled suddenly, and his mind went blank for an instant.

Sikong Lang, for the sake of his master, want to break his tendons? !

Mo Qingfeng finally turned his head and looked at Sikong Lang. He still lowered his head, but his eyes were tightly closed, not daring to look at him.

He said he liked himself, he said he loved himself, he said he would live and die with him... just a few days ago.

But now Mo Qingfeng suddenly felt that what he said had become a joke.

"Since you agree, let's do it quickly." The eldest prince threw a sharp sword to Sikong Lang.

Sikong Lang picked up the sword, walked up to Mo Qingfeng, looked at the disbelieving Mo Qingfeng, and said, "Xiao Qi, I'm sorry, I... I can't ignore Master, I can't let Master die, I'm sorry... "

sorry?If he couldn't let his master die, should he make his own life worse than death?

Mo Qingfeng looked at Sikong Lang and suddenly smiled.

Laughing viciously, ironically, and decisively, there is no longer a trace of spring breeze.

Sikong Lang picked up the sword with trembling hands, and slashed violently at Mo Qingfeng's limbs. In an instant, blood spurted out from it, staining the corner of Sikong Lang's clothes red.

A sword fell, cut off the tendons of the hands and feet, and also cut off the thread of love.

"Ah!" Mo Qingfeng only let out a scream, his eyes were stained with glaring red, he looked at Sikong Lang viciously, and passed out on the ground the next moment.

Sikong Lang lifted Mo Qingfeng up from the ground, his lips were trembling.

Perhaps, after that, Mo Qingfeng will not only lose all his martial arts, but also become disabled than ordinary people.

Severe headache!

What did he do to Xiao Qi?What did you do? !He said he liked him, but the source of all his pain was precisely him.

He pushed Mo Qingfeng into a bottomless abyss, and made their relationship... fall into an invisible bottomless pit.

Sikong Lang kept scolding himself in his heart, but in the end he still had a glimmer of hope.

Xiaoqi... Xiaoqi, maybe he will forgive him. He knows that he hurt him like this because of his master.

As long as Xiao Qi is not dead, he has a way to heal him, no matter it is the physical pain or the pain in the heart.

Yes, he will heal his Xiaoqi, promise to make him the same as before.

You can play tricks with yourself, and even hit him with your fists.

The eldest prince smiled brightly at Sikong Lang: "Not bad, not bad, as expected, with a knife in his hand, he has the demeanor of dominating the world. This prince is right."

"Prince, Mo Qingfeng's tendons in his hands and feet are broken now, can he let his tutor go?"

"Of course, I keep my word."

The eldest prince waved his hand, and finally ordered people to let go of Baigen Mountain.

Sikong Lang picked up the light-weight person in his arms, handed him to Lu Jingyan, looked at the distant back mountain outside the window, and then closed his eyes in despair.

A few days later, Mo Qingfeng, who was imprisoned again in the dungeon of Xuanzongmen, disappeared mysteriously for no reason. The heads of the sect guessed that Mo Qingfeng was rescued by a demon from the Qingyuan Sect, and Bai Genshan and Qingshan were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

And after Sikong Langjing broke Mo Qingfeng's tendons in the hands and feet in the main hall, he became reticent. The disciples in the sect also looked ashamed when they saw him. They only practiced and slept all day long. Besides, there were no other activities, and he never left Xuanzong's gate.

He even ignored Lu Jingyan and Hong Ling who had the best relationship with him on weekdays, as if he had become a fool who only knew how to practice.

But the strange thing is, after this battle, Sikong Lang's martial arts improved quite quickly, and Xuanzong's sword art also went from the sixth level to the eighth level in just half a year.