After securing the script of the villain Taoist

It is naturally impossible to let Sword Lord make a wish in public, but it is possible to divert the conflict.

Therefore, two breaths after Yu Feichen's voice fell, Sang Yuan gave Qi Ning'an a "let me go" look, got up and walked towards Yu Feichen.

Qi Ning'an inexplicably understood what he meant, and didn't even refuse.

And Yu Feichen recognized him when he came over.

The man who laughed heartily on the back of the crane.

Even if I had seen it not long ago, it was far less surprised than when I saw it close up.

There was no anger on Sang Yuan's face, but he smiled at him, with the clarity of vegetation between his eyebrows and eyes.

The jealousy from seeing Lord Sword dissipated a lot under this smile.

Ke Sangyuan said: "You are lame, can you be a disciple of Xuantianmen?"

"Hiss." Everyone present gasped, no one expected him to be so merciless.

Some people shook their heads secretly, thinking that even if he stood up for Xianjun, the effect would be counterproductive.

Qi Ning'an still stood where he was, with a calm expression, as if he didn't care what he would say.

His words really angered Yu Feichen, this was his pain, whenever someone mentioned it, he couldn't help recalling the suffering and pain in the first half of his life.

"What do you know?" There was a glint of prey in his eyes, and he asked loudly, "Could it be that Xuantianmen chooses disciples not based on their aptitude, spiritual roots and character, but on their appearance and legs?"

Naturally, the selection of disciples by Xuantianmen was not like this. As soon as he said this, the disciples who had a good impression of Sang Yuan also became less sensitive to him.

Sang Yuan secretly sighed in his heart that Long Aotian's verbal combat power is not weak, and he broke a little in a few words, but don't be afraid, this is exactly what he wants.

"Since you know that Xuantianmen selects disciples not because of their looks and legs, and you don't care about the shortcomings that don't affect the immortal journey. By the way, you can come in to fully demonstrate this." He took two steps closer, and the smile on his face disappeared. Looking straight into Yu Feichen's eyes, "Then, why did you say that the sword king is not worthy of being a sword king if his natal sword is broken? Could it be that the sword king became the sword king because his natal sword was not broken? "

His eyes were so bright that Yu Feichen didn't dare to look directly at them.

Before he could answer, Sang Yuan spoke again, but this time he looked at everyone: "I think everyone knows why Jianjun became Jianjun. When will we put a person in the past because of the setbacks he suffered later?" Erase all of your achievements?"

"Is this the Xuantianmen's criteria for selecting disciples?"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, the disciples were extremely quiet.Sang Yuan used Feichen's original words to end, not only answering Yu Feichen's question, but also the answer to many people's inner questions.

Yu Feichen's questions were never his own.

But today, Yu Feichen asked this question, and Sang Yuan answered it unceremoniously.The way they looked at Sang Yuan became complicated, and when they met Qi Ning'an's gaze, they lowered their heads in shame.

Yu Feichen's face turned red and white, and he couldn't explain his answer to Sang Yuan.Even if he didn't want to admit it, the booklets of Qi Ning'an's deeds for the Canglan Realm were still placed in the book collection cabinets of the various sects.

Sang would like to accept as soon as he sees a good deal. He didn't want Qi Ning'an and Long Aotian to fight tit for tat. It would be troublesome if he turned black because everyone thought he was not worthy of being a sword king today.

Sang Yuan told everyone openly that Qi Ning'an would always be worthy of the word "Sword Lord".

Yu Feichen didn't say much when he saw the sudden turn of the wind. He really hated Qi Ning'an, and he wouldn't change his decision because of Sang Yuan's words, but he wouldn't do unnecessary actions in front of everyone.He bowed his head and saluted respectfully to Qi Ning'an, who was at the top, with a sincere voice: "Mr. Sword, I am narrow-minded."

Sang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: Perfect!Today is the day to successfully prevent the villain from becoming black.

Apologizing to Qi Ning'an in front of so many people was already the result of Yu Feichen consciously bearing the burden of humiliation, but he stopped bowing his head and changing his face when he saw Sang Yuan's satisfied eyes.

Qi Ning'an didn't say a word during several times of speech.Everyone thought he was tacitly acting as a Taoist companion, so they didn't think too much when he came.

Qi Ning'an walked up to the two of them and said only one sentence: "Come with me."

Sang Yuan didn't know who he was calling, so he had no choice but to follow. Seeing him coming all the way outside Wendao Pavilion, the others subconsciously followed him out of curiosity.

Steward Xian was strolling outside, when he saw a group of people coming out, the leader was Lord Jian, he stepped forward and asked, "What orders does Lord Jian have?"

"Nothing." Qi Ningan replied.

Afterwards, he waved his hand forward casually, and an ice-white sword energy flew towards the giant peak in front of him. When he was approaching, the sword energy turned into a plain white long sword, and directly slashed towards the giant peak.

There was a loud bang, and under the sword intent of destroying the sky and the earth, the top of the towering giant peak was cut off by the middle, and then turned into powder.

That's not to mention, when the sword intent was still there, countless birds flew out, but none of them were injured and fell under the sword intent.

At the same time, the headmaster roared in mid-air: "Which one is bold enough to attack me?"

It turned out that the head was unlucky among them, and hearing his angry scolding, he must have been uninjured.

This was the first time since Sword Lord broke his sword in front of so many people, he directly chopped off half of the peak.

He withdrew his sword energy, and the headmaster's roar became more obvious, but no one made a sound.

It was really, really shocking.

This is the transformation of sword energy. They only know that the sword is broken by the sword, but they don't know that he has already reached the state of sword energy.

Even if the way of the sword is broken, so what, with this sword energy, he is still the No. 1 sword cultivator, and with the cultivation base of the Mahayana period, the title of sword master is not bad for him.

Earlier, Sang Yuan explained in words that he deserves the title of Sword Lord.

But now, he used his sword energy to prove once again that there is no Kanwu Divine Sword, and he is still the ceiling of sword repair's combat power.

After today, the matter of Qi Ning'an's sword energy transforming into form will spread like wildfire.

Yu Feichen was startled, because he didn't tell the sentence "he has no possibility of ascension".

He didn't want to provoke public wrath.

Countless "Wow, trough" flashed in Sang Yuan's heart, he glanced at Yu Feichen's ugly face, and had an illusion that the villain hadn't turned black, and Long Aotian was about to turn black.

There is a description in the book about Qi Ning'an stabbing the heavens, but he never doubted his strength.

What made him depressed was that when the Sword Lord came out with this sword intent, he slapped Long Aotian in the face brightly, which combined with what he said before had a double effect, probably puncturing Yu Feichen's lungs.

At the same time, he was very curious about why Fei Chen had such great hostility towards Sword Lord.He didn't know if others saw it or not, but he often saw the jealousy in his eyes.

It's a pity that the book is also vague about this, and only summarizes Qi Ning'an as the villain in the early stage.

He looked at Qi Ning'an's face, the other party was silver-haired and white-clothed, like an exiled immortal, he didn't care about the huge shock he caused, as if he was really trying to prove what Sang Yuan said earlier.

Yu Feichen secretly scolded "hypocrite" in the sea of ​​consciousness, but Zhui Ri didn't know if he was afraid of being discovered, but he didn't agree.

The scene outside Wendao Pavilion ended with the headmaster cursing. Headmaster Zhao’s voice sounded like a message that the class was over, accompanied by a narration from Manager Xian: “The headmaster is here, and you are still not going home after class? Aren't you afraid of being called to repair Banfeng?"

Of course they are afraid!What's more, today's Taoism theory is over. Although I missed the time to discuss and ask for advice, it is not in vain to see the sword master's shocking sword.

There is still a month left for Jianjun to teach, so it is not too late to ask questions about Taoism tomorrow.

Everyone found their cranes one after another and flew away.Even Yu Feichen, after taking a look at Sang Yuan, left behind the others.

The outside of the pavilion was finally cleared up. Steward Xian felt that there were a lot of headaches for him today, so he was not surprised to see the headmaster's angry face.

"You're here too." Head Zhao's attitude towards Sang Yuan can be described as amiable, after smiling gently at him, he turned his head and cried to Qi Ning'an.

"The mountain I worked so hard to take care of, you just gave me a sword!" He finally realized, "Wait, your sword has been repaired?"

Qi Ningan shook his head honestly: "No."

Sang Yuan was the closest to him, and kindly reminded: "The master is sword energy."

Head Zhao suddenly realized: "Oh, it's sword energy."

"Wait, is it sword energy?" He slapped his forehead violently.

Sang Yuan felt painful looking at the red mark on his forehead, he nodded honestly: "Yes, the sword energy transforms into form, don't you know the master?"

Head Zhao was at a loss for words, and his expression looked like he had eaten citric acid: "He didn't tell me."

So, he is now the last to know?

Sang Yuan read his expression and nodded sincerely.

Head Zhao looked at Qi Ning'an, expecting an explanation from him.

Qi Ning'an's cold eyes seemed to have dissipated a little, and he replied, "You didn't ask."

Sang Yuan: This is indeed a reason.

Head Zhao's heart was hurt, and the hurt was deeper than the hard-working mountain suddenly being split in half.It wasn't until Qi Ning'an agreed to go to Hanhai to find a spirit stone vein that he was cured.

The repair fee for the split mountain is also included, but it will not work until the end of his lecture.

After the agreement between the two parties, the economic loss caused by Qi Ning'an's sword energy was finally uncovered.After receiving a satisfactory answer, head Zhao called steward Xian into Wendao Pavilion to discuss matters, leaving the two of them outside.

It was evening now, and the setting sun slanted across the sky, casting a layer of warm light on the clouds with its unique light.

The outline of the mountain peaks in the distance became blurred among the clouds and mist, and the fall of twilight covered the sky and the earth with a soft light before the night.

Qi Ning placed himself under the setting sun, it seemed that even the coldness between his brows was blown away by the evening wind.

Sang Yuan's already clear and uncold complexion became softer under the pouring warm light, he walked up to Qi Ning'an, and under the eyes of the other party who seemed to be melting frost and snow, he tried to speak: "Jian Jun, what do you have?" Heart......"

It's a pity that he hasn't finished speaking yet, Qi Ning'an's crane can't wait to meet Xiaguang and strides forward.

"Anga!"

Sword Lord, Ben Crane is here to pick you up with your Taoist companion!