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The audience was silent.

In the next moment, the cheers erupted from Jiange disciples hit the faces of all the monks, making those who dared to fall into trouble instantly blush.

Many of them were trembling with anger, pointed at Meng Qiqi, and reprimanded them heartbrokenly: "You murdered on the spot! Meng Qiqi, you are so arrogant, so arrogant!"

These two sentences are like pouring a basin of cold water on the heads of excited Jiange disciples.

Then the person who yelled these words saw all the Jiange disciples suddenly turn cold, and their eyes fell on him.If that gaze was a sword, he might have been pierced by thousands of arrows right now.

The man's heart skipped a beat. At this moment, Meng Qiqi jumped down from the "corpse" she was stepping on, bent over to look at it, and said, "Is he dead? He's not dead. If he's not dead, how can you accuse me of committing a crime?" Woolen cloth?"

"This……"

"You are slandering, slandering, slandering me, Meng Xiu, for killing people in my Gushan Jiange's territory, bold, arrogant, and despicable!" Meng Qiqi sneered, and looked at his lovely nephews, A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Throw him down the mountain for me!"

"Yes! Junior Uncle!" The nephews rushed forward, fearing that they would be slow.

So the man watched the Jiange disciples, who were known as gentlemen, swarming over, their eyes gleaming like hungry wolves.He hurriedly turned around and ran, but within two steps, he was grabbed by the back collar, arms and legs.

Before he had time to struggle, the whole person flew out.

"Help!" He screamed, and at this moment, the sound of cranes and wings rang in his ears at the same time.

It all happened between the electric light and the flint.

Everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and the man flew out.It smashed the clouds and mist of the lonely mountain, and when it fell screaming, it was caught by an egret flying in the distance and took it down the mountain.

"what--"

The screams are far away, but Qiqi is still there.

Jiange's disciples excitedly cast fiery gazes at Meng Qiqi, waiting for his order to continue throwing people down.

Meng Qiqi shook his head, it was too unreserved and unfriendly, so he asked with a polite smile, "Is there anyone else who can be a good teacher to teach me, Meng Xiu?"

Everyone, dare not speak out.

On the contrary, Feng Ye's eyes were full of brilliance, looking at Meng Qiqi, he wished that flowers would bloom.

And at this time, Xue Manshan finally came back to his senses, coughed lightly, and said: "Little brother, don't be rude."

Only then did Meng Qiqi reply obediently, "Junior brother knew he was wrong, but they scolded me, senior brother."

"You." Xue Manshan was helpless.

Among the crowd of onlookers, someone stepped forward and said: "Governor Xue, I don't think Meng Xianjun's actions are too much. If someone dares to speak nonsense in the sect and offend the ancestors, I will definitely not forgive him lightly."

As soon as this remark came out, there were many people who responded.

Although Jiange has many enemies, he also has many friends.The reputation built for thousands of years cannot be broken by a few gossips from others.

It's just that a person dressed as a monk in the crowd kept looking at Meng Qiqi suspiciously, and couldn't help standing up, asking: "Meng Xianjun, can I ask you, the Futu Temple change is related to you?"

Meng Qiqi frowned, "What happened to Futu Temple?"

After leaving the secret realm, Meng Qiqi rushed all the way back to the lonely mountain, spending more than half of the time on the water, so until now she still doesn't know what happened to Futu Temple.

The monk's eyes became more and more suspicious. "Futu Temple was invaded by foreign enemies. Most of the monks were killed or injured. Even the presiding master was seriously injured and died. You don't know?"

Meng Qiqi was surprised, he had only left Futu Temple not long ago, how did such a big change happen?Who has such strength, White Mask?

"Master, is Master okay?" Meng Qiqi asked.

"He's fine."

"That's good, who is your Excellency? You don't look like a monk from Futu Temple."

"I am a monk from Baishan Temple in central Sichuan. I have always been friends with Baishan Temple and Futu Temple. Today I asked the fairy face to face, just to get an answer, and I hope the fairy will not hide it."

Meng Qiqi narrowed her eyes, "What am I hiding? I have indeed been to Futu Temple, but until I left, there was nothing wrong with Futu Temple. Wanzhuhou Jinman has the same shape as me all the way, you can ask him."

"Can the fairy tell you where you have been these few days?" the monk asked.

"What does this have to do with you? I don't know who is spreading rumors to ruin my reputation, but I, Meng Xiuxing, sat upright and asked myself if I did anything wrong. The Futu Temple incident has absolutely nothing to do with me."

The monk clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, don't be annoyed. The poor monk just wants to know the truth, and he didn't mean to offend."

Meng Qiqi said: "If you want to know where I've been, you can ask Jin Man. I've been with Jin Man and Yin Wuhua, Senior Yin, one of the Twelve Guests of Nandao, for the past few days. If I have any questions, Then there are problems with Gushan Jiange, Wuhou Mansion, and Nandao."

Hearing this, the monk pondered for a moment, then said "Amitabha" again.

Feng Ye waited for a long time but he didn't shut up, and couldn't help but said: "Have you finished talking? Today I am going up the mountain to challenge Jiange, you are so troublesome."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Meng Qiqi again and said, "You are Meng Xiu? Do you dare to fight me?"

Feng Ye's fighting spirit was high, but Jiange's disciples quit.

"You haven't defeated us all, how can you challenge my little uncle!"

"It's rude to rest!"

"Come and fight us first!"

"..."

Tu Youqiong also shouted: "Feng Ye, don't be too arrogant, be careful that my little uncle beats you all over the place!"

Feng Ye raised his eyebrows, "What are you yelling about, isn't it just a fight. It was my master who made an appointment with his master back then, so what's wrong with me competing with him now?"

In vain.

Meng Qiqi smiled and said: "It was indeed our master who made an appointment to fight back then, and there were only the three of us on the entire peak. I have witnessed everything with my own eyes, and it is reasonable for you to challenge me now. However, since you have Once you have fought with my nephew, you can't change your mind halfway, you need to defeat my nephew, and then come to me."

"Okay!" Feng Ye was also straightforward, looking at Tu Youqiong and the others with pride, "Which one of you will come?"

The disciples rushed forward, but Meng Qiqi shook his head and said, "It's not them, I have a nephew who should be here soon."

Hearing this, Chen Boyan was the first thing that popped into the minds of both Feng Ye and Jiange disciples.But isn't Chen Boyan in Yinshan? Could it be that he's back?

Just at this moment, a stream of light came through the clouds and fell on the bluestone slab behind Meng Qiqi.

"Master, masters and uncles, I'm back." The person who came was Mu Guinian who was sent to Yinshan by Meng Qiqi to deliver a letter when he was in South Island.

"Senior Brother Mu!" Tu Youqiong was pleasantly surprised, yes, how could he forget Senior Brother Mu!

The onlookers looked at Mu Guinian's cold face, and suddenly thought of this character.This person looked taciturn and had no sense of presence, but in the Immortal Calling Conference, his grades were the best among all the disciples in Jiange, except for Chen Boyan.

Feng Ye had inquired about Jiange disciples before, and had heard about Mu Guinian's strength, so he, who thought he was invincible among the young disciples, became interested again.

"It's up to you, I'll fight with you!"

Mu Guinian met Meng Qiqi on the way back. Meng Qiqi was fast, rushed back before him, and told him about Feng Ye's appointment.

So Mu Guinian drew his sword without saying a word.

"Come."

The battle between the two was very fast, the start was fast, and the attack was also fast.Without a trace of unnecessary greetings, without a trace of procrastination, the two of them have gone through several tricks and talked with swords.

Everyone watched intently, Xue Manshan signaled Tang Li to call Meng Qiqi over.But before Tang Li got close, he saw Princess Yihe walking towards Meng Qiqi.

Many people have seen this scene.

Her Royal Highness, who had always been sitting on a chair with airs, didn't show much intimacy with Jiange Pavilion Master Xue Manshan, but after Meng Qiqi appeared, she took the initiative to walk over.

"Senior Meng, please stay safe." Princess Yihe had a generous smile on her face.

Meng Qiqi looked at her carefully, and felt that she seemed to be the same as before, but she seemed a little different.The same is her attitude towards herself, but the difference is her own temperament, which seems to be more graceful.

Her Royal Highness, who is in collusion with Gui Luoluo, has a lot of ambitions.

Thinking of this, Meng Qiqi nodded calmly, putting on a bigger air than her.

Princess Yihe didn't seem to mind at all, she stood beside Meng Qiqi, looked at the two people who were fighting, and said, "Which one do you like, senior Meng?"

"You ask me, of course I'm more optimistic about my nephew." Meng Qiqi said.

"Your nephew, your strength is unpredictable." Princess Yihe said.

"Oh? The princess has never seen him, and he has never shown much in front of the world. You have this comment... Did Gui Luoluo tell you?"

"Nothing can be hidden from Senior Meng."

Meng Qiqi smiled and asked casually, "Is he alright?"

"Thanks to senior Hong Fu, Mr. Ghost is doing well and misses you very much."

Meng Qiqi blinked, "That's unnecessary, I've been cursing him all the time."

Princess Yihe paused, and said, "Senior, you were joking."

"Bang!" Suddenly, a loud noise came from the field.

The two turned their heads to look, and saw Mu Guinian flying out backwards.In a blink of an eye, he forcibly turned in the air, and kicked on the stone pillar in front of the Shanyu Temple, smashing the stone pillar unexpectedly.

The cracked stones flew in all directions, and the dust raised was as high as three feet.

Feng Ye boldly attacked, stabbing into the dust with his sword.

And in the stirring dust, a cyclone suddenly appeared, and Mu Guinian charged out with a sword!

It was another close encounter, and the flying dust blocked everyone's sight, only listening to the sound of "dang, dang, dang", the two of them were fighting evenly.

Tu Youqiong clenched his fists excitedly, "Brother, come on! Come on!"