Ge Dang is in charge.What's more, since the founder of the Emei School, Guo Xiang, the head of the sect has not been handed down to a man, a woman from the pavilion, or a lay disciple.The head of the sect should be handed over to Senior Sister Jingxuan. "

Hearing this, Ding Minjun was so angry that his teeth itched, and angrily said: "Zhou Zhiruo, I brought you up anyway, do you still recognize the kindness of upbringing and teaching?"

"What do you think, Senior Sister?"

"I thought..." Ding Minjun gritted her teeth. She wanted to provoke Qingge and let Qingge say "do you want to give up the position of master?" The disciples of Emei have all gathered, and many sisters have been encouraged by me. If this opportunity is lost——

"I thought that the person who murdered the master was not qualified to inherit the position of head!"

"That day on the high platform of Wan'an Temple, why did Master suddenly fall from the tower, but you were safe? It must be you...it was you..." Ding Minjun searched hard for words, "In short, it was you who wanted to be the head of the sect and murdered Master's life! "

Jingxuan and the others were dumbfounded.The situation at Wan'an Temple that day was clearly seen by everyone.It was clear that Master Miejue passed on Qingge to the top, passed on the position of head in front of everyone, and then warned his disciples not to forget the national humiliation with his life, how did it become Qingge's conspiracy?

What's more, what Qingge has done in the past few days shows great tolerance, great wit, and strong character. Even if Miejue Shitai has never passed on the position to her, she is the head of Emei.

"Nonsense!" Zhao Lingzhu was overwhelmed, and said angrily, "Master ordered me to bow down to the new head, and also ordered me not to forget the hatred of the master and the country; now that the master's body is still cold, do you want to do such a rebellious thing? Senior Sister Ding , the people present that day were not limited to my Emei faction, why not invite the heads and elders of Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Kongtong, and Huashan to be a witness, how about it?"

Ding Minjun sneered.

She deliberately delayed her departure for a few days just to wait for the others to leave.Nowadays, only the Emei faction is left. Could it be that Qingge is going to testify against the Mongols?

Ding Minjun didn't want to continue entanglement, he just shouted angrily: "Hand over the iron ring!"

Qingge didn't even look at Ding Minjun, and said: "Respect me as the head of the sect, and follow me back to Emei immediately. From now on, there are three rules: no internal strife, no trouble, and swear to avenge the master!"

After she finished speaking, she turned to leave.

"Zhiruo." An older nun persuaded, "You also said that you can't fight among yourself. But now the sisters are also fighting among themselves? You..."

It stands to reason that their lives were all saved by Qingge, and Miejue Shitai personally told her that she was in Qingge, so there shouldn't be any objection.But the bad thing is that most of the older people are used to relying on the old to sell the old, but Qingge is too young.

Qingge untied a rag bag from her back and shook it off gently.

Everyone's face changed suddenly: "Yi Tianjian!"

"For those who are not convinced, the truth will be seen on the sword." Qingge said indifferently.

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"She actually did it..."

In the grass ten feet away, Zhao Min muttered to himself.Three times, the Yitian Sword was taken away by her three times.Every time the technique is extremely weird, but every time she succeeds smoothly.

Zhang Wuji glanced at Zhao Min, and whispered, "Shut up, there are people over there."

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"it is good!"

With an old roar, dozens of golden flowers scattered in all directions, and each one was aimed at an Emei disciple.Relying on the Yitian sword, Qingge split off several golden flowers and blocked a crutch thrown down by Doutou.

A young girl with an ugly face worriedly looked at the old woman holding a stick, saw that Ding Minjun's acupoint was hit by a golden flower and couldn't move, so she slapped her hard across the face.There were five red marks on Ding Minjun's face, and the resentment in his eyes was particularly obvious.

It's the spider—maybe she should be called Yin Li.

"Last time at Guangmingding, I haven't settled with you yet. Hmph, ugly, gossip..." Yin Li scolded smoothly, and suddenly found a long sword around his neck, and Jingxuan's voice sounded behind him: " What do you intend to do by insulting my Emei disciple?"

yeah?

Yin Li turned around, looked Jingxuan up and down, and suddenly laughed arrogantly: "Ding Minjun, Ding Minjun, as a senior sister, Master Jingxuan's reason for attacking is to 'humiliate Emei disciples' instead of scolding you Ding Minjun , Tell me, how failed are you?" She laughed and cursed in her mouth, and she was entangled with Jingxuan.

Just now Qingge chopped off a few golden flowers, so everyone around her survived.

Qing Ge looked at Jin Hua carefully, and asked uncertainly, "Grandma Jin Hua?"

Granny Jinhua sneered and said: "Not bad, not bad, the young head that Jujue old nun found is really good. Since she is dead, then it is right or wrong for you to accept her! Ah Li, cut off all the hands and feet of the Emei sect .”

Qingge was terrified, and didn't dare to let go of her hands: "Grandma, what is the meaning of this? The family teacher and Granny have been involved in the past, so I will accept it; there are many sisters under my family, please be merciful and let them go." stop!"

Granny Jinhua glanced at Qingge, put away her crutches, covered her chest, coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice, "Follow me."

Yin Li hurriedly stepped forward to support Granny Jinhua.

"If you want me to spare you, the Emei faction is fine. Back in Butterfly Valley, Juejue Shitai won three points from me with the Yitian sword. I said to her: I will compete with you after I find the dragon sword. Now I have never An old man got a knife in his hand, Mijue Shitai...hehe..."

Granny Jinhua laughed in a low voice, with a vague sense of regret for losing her opponent.

"Little head, let's go with mother-in-law. Instead of your master, I will learn the dragon sword for a while."

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The sea and the sky line, the blue waves are endless.

The air is filled with fishy and salty, and the wooden boat shakes from side to side with the waves.Qingge was a little uncomfortable, she was nestled in the cabin all day and all night, her complexion was a little bad.

If you are lucky, you will make mudras with your hands and place your knees.Emei Nine Yang Kungfu is too strong and domineering, even if he tries to resolve it with the soft Emei mental method, it still can't stand it.

Qing Ge was lucky again and forced herself to practice.

Time is running out.

Suddenly there was a slight noise outside the door.

Qingge opened her eyes, her face becoming paler.Yin Li came in with the dinner in his hands, still showing his reluctance: "Grandma asked me to bring you dinner. By the way, I heard that you were brought up by that woman Ding Minjun? Tsk tsk, thank you for being able to bear it. "

If it were replaced by Yin Li with a violent temper, after several years in a row, the seven orifices would definitely smoke.

"It's no big deal." Qingge got up and went to bed, took the tray from Yin Li's hand, "Miss Yin is here."

Yin Li tilted his head and stared at Qingge for a while, then his tone suddenly became lower: "I was forcibly taken away by my mother-in-law last time. Well, Master Zhou, have you ever met Brother A Niu? people I'm with."

Zhang Wuji?

Qingge shook her head: "No."

Yin Li was a little disappointed.

Qingge's appetite was poor, so she only moved her chopsticks a few times.She looked at the delicate dishes and chopsticks on the boat, and secretly wondered: But how can a small fishing boat—even a fishing boat converted from a gun boat—prepare meals of this standard?She tentatively asked Yin Li, but Yin Li didn't understand these things, and only thought that the food on the boat was quite delicious.

Is that all?

Qing Ge glanced at the passing cook, only to feel that the man was tall and tall, with a high nose and deep eyes. He didn't look like a fisherman who was exposed by the sea at all, but more like...

Could it be...

That night, Qingge, who was dozing off, ran into someone, Zhao Min who was disguised as a man.

Zhao Min saw that he was found out, so he was not hypocritical, and sat down across from Qing Ge, saying, "You're quite smart."

"Absurd praise." After thinking for a while, Qing Ge understood Zhao Min's intentions, "You followed me because of the Yitian sword? The cook, the helmsman, and the sailors on the boat didn't say much, and they said little but also a lot. It’s hard for you to bother to recruit someone.”

Zhao Min glanced at the Yitian Sword, and spread his hands helplessly: "It seems that if you want to get it, you have to spend a lot of thought. But Zhou Zhiruo, you guessed it wrong this time. The princess is not interested in buying it for a broken one. Sword Xingshi moves the crowd."

Qing Ge was amused by Zhao Min.

"It's rare to see you smile." Zhao Min shrugged, "Maybe we can really make friends?...Of course, only in the sea. Out of this sea, I am the princess of Mongolia, and you are the head of Emei. They are sworn enemies. To be honest, I never thought Miejue Shitai would use his life to force you to rebel against the imperial court."

Qingge's smile froze on her face, and her eyes gradually became cold: "I never thought that you killed Master, but I also believe that you—including the court behind you—are the ones who caused Master to die of hatred. , The culprit behind the displacement of thousands of people!"

Qingge's words are inherently contradictory.Unfortunately, this is not a funny contradiction.

Zhao Min sighed, and said, "You think I'm willing to give birth...forget it, anyway, I have Mongolian blood on my body. Just based on this alone, I have enough reasons to be pushed to the execution ground by you. Cut to death."

"Mongolian blood has never been the source of hatred." Qingge lowered her eyes slightly, "The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty also has Xianbei blood. Your mistake is that you shouldn't treat all people like nothing, let alone trample on life. At least, I I can't understand how you cut off people's fingers indiscriminately."

Zhao Min spread her hands together: "Anyway, everyone says I'm a witch, so I'll just show them my viciousness..."

"Who?" Qingge's eyes and ears are extremely sharp.

A person walked in from the door.

Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji sighed,

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