The leader of the Demon Cult ran away with the ball

Xue Jingying has been in Islam for a few days and has cleaned up and rectified the entire sect with iron and blood. The subordinates in the sect who had some sneaky thoughts or malicious intentions were suppressed and did not dare to have any more thoughts.

With the leader in charge, the morale of the Western Demon Sect members was greatly shaken. On the second day Xue Jingying returned to Islam, she dealt a heavy blow to the Wulin League who had been suppressing them, which made the father and son of the Wulin League furious.The entire Jianghu also heard that Xue Jingying, who had disappeared for three or four months, had reappeared, and there was another gust of panic.

The disciples of the Western Demon Sect and the disciples of the Wulin League fought for many days under the Mosuo Cliff. The disciples of the Wulin League suffered heavy casualties and finally retreated to Jinling. After a few days, Xue Jingying received an invitation.

Fu Jiu opened it, and it turned out to be a peace petition signed by the Wulin League, which means that the snipe and the clam are fighting each other, hurt each other, it is better to make peace, and then invited Xue Jingying to meet at the Jinling Wulin League in one month to discuss the matter of reconciliation .

After hearing this, Xue Jingying sneered.

Fu Jiu looked at Xue Jingying with the petition for peace, and said, "Master, this martial arts league is more insidious and cunning than the Devil's Cult, this peace petition must be fraudulent, it must be a grand banquet, wait for the leader to take the bait, the leader must not agree to the appointment. "

Xue Jingying raised her eyebrows: "They all dare to invite me, why don't I dare to go, this Hongmen Banquet, I naturally have to go, not only have to go, but also have to be fully prepared to go in a mighty way, to see what they can do What a hall of fame."

Saying that, she waved Fu Jiu to write back to keep the appointment. Seeing Xue Jingying's confident appearance, Fu Jiu knew that Xue Jingying must have made a plan, so she didn't worry about it, so she went back and wrote back to keep the appointment.

After Xue Jingying sent Fu Jiu to reply, the West Demon Mountain became peaceful. Such a quiet and leisurely life has never been experienced by the Demon Cult.No one came to disturb her, so Xue Jingying spent the whole day retreating in the secret room of the teaching center, back and forth practicing the mental methods of the first six levels of the Mingyue Divine Art, and her martial arts made considerable progress.

Xue Jingying originally planned to practice martial arts in the secret room until the day when the Wulin League invited her, but one day at night, a disciple from the sect suddenly came to report, and a monk from the sub-helm at the foot of the mountain broke in. The monk asked to see the leader by name. Can't drive away.He is also a master of martial arts, the elders and disciples in the sub-rudder have nothing to do with him.

As soon as Xue Jingying heard it, she knew that the monk must be Xingyun, but she didn't expect this person to be as stubborn as she was when she was a child. When she heard that he was a Muslim, she came to him without hesitation. Maybe she wanted to persuade him to be kind again.

Xue Jingying frowned.

Fu Jiu raised her head: "Do you want your subordinates to deal with him?"

Xue Jingying shook her head: "You can't beat him, so I'd better go there in person, make arrangements, and come down the mountain with me."

Fu Jiu cupped her hands: "Yes."

Xue Jingying and Fu Jiu came straight down the mountain to divide the helm. As soon as they entered the door, they saw Xingyun standing in the courtyard with a Zen stick and eyes closed, chanting. The disciples next to him surrounded him firmly, but there was nothing they could do about him.

As soon as the disciples saw the leader coming, they were overjoyed. Xingyun who was standing in the courtyard also opened his eyes. Xue Jingying walked over a few steps and waved the disciples back: "Go down, I will meet him."

The disciples bowed their heads and retreated in response, Xue Jingying walked in front of Xingyun: "Master, is it so leisurely, come over and disturb me several times."

Xing Yun finally saw him again after a few months, and seeing that he was safe and sound, a big stone fell from his heart.When Xue Jingying slaughtered the sect before, he always wanted to stop him, but something happened in Shaolin at that time, and he was too late. When he was able to get out of Shaolin, Xue Jingying had disappeared again.

He worried for a long time, and he didn't know where Xue Jingying had gone. He searched for a long time but found no trace of Xue Jingying. Recently, he heard that he had reappeared in the Western Demon Sect, so he came here.

Hearing his sarcastic remarks at this moment, I didn't really care much, just said: "You disappeared these days, my uncle and I are very worried, so I came here to have a look, it's good to see that you are fine."

Xue Jingying curled her lips and smiled: "Then seeing that I am safe, can Master leave now?"

Xingyun originally wanted to explain the events of the year to him again, but seeing Xue Jingying's cold eyes and unwillingness to listen, he had no choice but to give up, and remembering that Xue Jingying had accepted the Wulin League's invitation to reconcile, he said again: "Would you like to join the Wulin League?" It's really great that Zhengdao reconciled, and my uncle will be happy when he finds out."

Xue Jingying snorted coldly, what he said was what Xue Jingying didn't want to hear, Xue Jingying directly interrupted him and told him that there was nothing important, so he could leave, and then went into the sub-helm hall without looking back.

Seeing this, thinking that the future will be long, and also thinking of going back to inform his uncle Xue Jingying that everything is well, Xing Yun turned around and left.After he left, Xue Jingying and Fu Jiu came out from the sub-helm.

Xue Jingying asked Fu Jiu to say a few words to the elder of the sub-duo, and the two left from the sub-duo.As soon as she left the sub-rudder, Xue Jingying's face drooped slightly, her brows frowning thoughtfully.

He didn't use Qinggong to walk silently, and Fu Jiu didn't dare to disturb him when he saw this.I thought that Xingyun had no influence on the leader, but it doesn't seem to be the case, that Xingyun, and the uncle and leader that Xingyun said still cared a little bit, Fu Jiuxin said.

The two were walking on the Changchang Street of Shanxia County when they suddenly heard a commotion in front of them. Xue Jingying came back to her senses and looked together with Fu Jiu. They saw two men with the appearance of officers and soldiers riding tall horses all the way from the South Street. , Shouting while riding: "The royal wedding news, the whole world celebrates."

While shouting, he reined in his horse when he reached the place where the imperial list was pasted in the middle of the long street, took out the imperial list from the long tube and pasted it on, and the people on the street gathered around to check after hearing the news.

Xue Jingying stood aside, without going over, she heard the whole content of the imperial list from the mouths of the surrounding people.Fu Jiu turned to look at him and whispered, "Master, are you alright?"

Xue Jingying's complexion was stunned for a moment, a little dazed, and she didn't look back.He stood there without moving, and when Fu Jiu called him, he raised his eyes slightly, blinked them, and hummed softly in a barely audible voice.

Xue Jingying continued to walk forward, and Fu Jiu followed behind him. The voices of the people on both sides continued to pour into their ears, and Xue Jingying's movements became more and more sluggish.

There seemed to be something stuck in his heart, as if he had eaten a cold and hard stone. The stone was heavy and cold, pressing heavily on his heart, unable to get out, unable to go down, and stubbornly , making him uncomfortable.

He frowned uncomfortably, pursed his lips, and the voice in his ear made him bored. He walked faster and faster, and walked more and more urgently, until he returned to the classroom.

Once in the teaching session, Xue Jingying went back to her room directly. Fu Jiu knew that he was in a bad mood, so she told the congregants that the leader had something important to do in the past two days and not to disturb him.

The congregation had already been frightened by the strange look of the leader when he came back, so naturally they were all eager to obey the order obediently immediately, wishing to stay as far away from the leader as possible.

Xue Jingying didn't leave the room all day, so Fu Jiu dared to go to the door on the second day. When she entered the door, she saw a teacup dropped on the ground, which was not broken, and Xue Jingying sat behind the desk and didn't know what she was thinking.

Fu Jiu went in, but Xue Jingying didn't say anything. Seeing that her leader wouldn't take the initiative to ask her why she was here, Fu Jiu leaned over and picked up the cup and put it on the table. After thinking for a while, she said with an awkward smile, "No It's really surprising to think that Master Guoshi is actually a prince. Ha... ha."

As soon as she heard the words 'National Teacher', Xue Jingying raised her eyes in a daze, lowered her face, and shot her sharp eyes directly at Fu Jiu.

Fu Jiu broke out in a cold sweat. He just repeated the words on the imperial list, so why stare at him like that.But thinking of doing something even worse, he just didn't do it, forced himself to smile and continued: "Master, erh, three days later, Master Guoshi is going to marry that foreign princess. Does the leader really not care about it?"

Xue Jingying stared straight at Fu Jiu, frowned tightly, pursed her lips and said coldly, "What the hell are you trying to say?!"

Cold sweat broke out on Fu Jiu's back, and she couldn't bear Xue Jingying's murderous gaze, so she took two steps forward, took out a red-letter post from her pocket, and handed it to Xue Jingying, saying, "In the morning, someone delivered."

Xue Jingying frowned and opened it, and saw the post said: "Three days later, the second prince Shen Bi and the third princess of the Western Regions Duo Luo are happy to marry, please come to the post." ', not signed.

Xue Jingying immediately squeezed her hands hard, and the corner of the red post was crumpled. Xue Jingying looked at Fu Jiu: "Who sent it?"

Fu Jiu looked at him, "That man is still waiting in the hall."

Hearing this, Xue Jingying got up abruptly, bypassed Fu Jiu and strode out the door. All the way into the hall, she saw a young man dressed as a scholar in white clothes standing in the hall.

When the young man saw Xue Jingying, he made a smile and said: "Xie Chan has met Master Xue, but I haven't seen him for a few days, Master Xue looks good, it seems that the poison is all healed. How about it, I will send it to you You can come from thousands of miles to send invitations to Master Xue. I ask Master Xue to come to my master’s wedding banquet. If you receive Master Xue’s blessing, Princess Doro will definitely be very happy , Your lord can rest assured."

He had a smile on his face, and he spoke a few words with a gun and stick in his arms and was extremely polite. People who don't know may really think that he is inviting guests when they see it.

Xue Jingying walked two steps away from him and stood still, staring at him with fixed eyebrows.

From seeing Xie Chan in the hall, Xue Jingying was a little surprised for a moment and then took it for granted. He and Xie Chan have always been in contact because of Shui Chenbi, but he did not expect Xie Chan to come to him alone.But Xie Chan has saved his life, so he will be polite to Xie Chan.

Xue Jingying pursed her lower lip: "If you came here to tell me this, then I already know about it, and you can go."

As she said that, Xue Jingying lowered her eyes and turned around. Seeing his lukewarm look, Xie Chan remembered how her master had given him heart and soul, and couldn't help but get angry.

Xie Chan immediately sneered and said: "Master Xue is really free and easy. My pity is that my master is a fool. He is willing to suffer poison for someone, and his heart... Forget it, that person is safe and sound now. Congratulations! Since Master Xue is so Your heart is as hard as iron, then I hope you will always be like this, and don't let people have hope in your heart."

After saying that, Xie Chan turned around to leave, Xue Jingying felt strange when she heard what he hadn't finished, and raised her hand to stop him: "What are you talking about?"

Xie Chan pushed him away: "Do you still care? If you don't care, then don't ask."

Saying that, Xie Chan strode out.

Xue Jingying pursed her lips tightly.