Urban magic doctor

Chapter 4445 Sword-Beheading Palace

The figure falling in the sky attracted everyone's attention.

Xiu Rong was about to stop the sword platform battle between Chen Yang and Qiao Luobing, but as soon as she said the words, she was also attracted by the figure, and a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"Elder Zhao, why is he here?"

"Elder Zhao is a strong man at the sixth level of the Hexing Realm. Is he here to teach us today's morning lesson?"

"It's impossible. At most, it's a foreign envoy teaching, how can it be an elder."

"By the way, what did he just say? Who is Chen Yang? What is he doing with Chen Yang?"

Everyone started talking, and Chen Yang looked at Elder Zhao who flew down.

This person had a stern face and deep eyes. It was impossible to tell what state he was in, nor what his emotions were at the moment.

Even when he said the sentence "Who is Chen Yang?", there was no ripple, leaving Chen Yang unaware of what the other party meant.

Before Chen Yang could speak, the eyes of everyone around him were focused on him.

Elder Zhao looked over and said, "You are Chen Yang."

Chen Yang bowed to Elder Zhao and said, "Disciple Chen Yang, I would like to pay my respects to Elder Zhao."

"follow me."

Elder Zhao didn't say much and jumped into the air.

Chen Yang was stunned for a moment, then immediately followed Elder Zhao and flew towards the center of Haoqi Sword Pavilion.

As for the grudge with Qiao Luobing, I can only put it aside temporarily.

When Chen Yang left, everyone was confused. They didn't know why Elder Zhao suddenly appeared and took Chen Yang away.

Could it be that there is some special background behind Chen Yang?

"Fortunately, Elder Zhao showed up, otherwise, he and Qiao Luobing would definitely be killed in the end if they went to the sword platform to duel."

Xiu Rong breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Qiao Luobing, a look of disgust flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"Hmph, he was taken away by Elder Zhao. I don't know if he will have a chance to come back."

Qiao Luobing looked at the direction Chen Yang left and sneered.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up, wondering whether Qiao Luobing knew something inside?

Immediately, a disciple who was good friends with Qiao Luobing stepped forward and asked, "Senior Brother Qiao, what did Chen Yang, who just entered the profession, do? Why did Elder Zhao suddenly appear and take him away?"

Qiao Luobing stared at the chaotic wind above the abyss and sneered: "Haha, don't you know that he was brought back by the two foreign envoys Mu Ran and Lu Qiu?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone who didn't know this changed their expressions.

For a moment, the entire Tingfengya became noisy.

"He was actually brought in by Mu Ran and Lu Qiu. He will definitely die now!"

"It's really stupid. He thought that two foreign envoys from the Hexing Realm could help him get benefits. He actually joined the Haoqi Sword Pavilion under the recommendation of the two Mu Ran. This time he just hit the tip of the knife."

"Mu Ran and Lu Qiu stole the secret elixir of Deputy Pavilion Master Yan, thinking that no one knew about it. When they came back yesterday, they were reportedly arrested by Yang Shufang, the deputy palace master of Medicine Palace."

"Elder Zhao is the deputy palace master of the Sword Sword Palace. If he comes forward in person this time, Chen Yang must be involved in the matter of Mu Ran and the two stealing the secret pill."

"The secret elixir was refined by Elder Yang with great pains and hard work for the deputy sect master Yan Wenzhao. Now that the secret elixir is lost, everyone involved will not end well."

"It seems that he will never come back. The battle with Senior Brother Qiao was just his bluff."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Xiu Rong frowned and said in a deep voice: "He was actually involved in the incident of stealing the elixir. It seems that he is in danger. However, is this incident related to him? ?”

After thinking for a while, Xiu Rong couldn't hold back her curiosity, left Tingfeng Cliff and rushed to the center of Jiange.

As soon as she left, the morning teacher arrived at Tingfengya. She was a female envoy from Haoqi Jiange named Lin Xing.

Lin Xing looked at Xiu Rong's retreating back, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes, he looked away, pretending he saw nothing, flew down on Tingfeng Cliff, and started today's morning class.

Chen Yang followed Elder Zhao and walked all the way. After a while, he arrived at the sword-cutting palace in the Haoqi sword pavilion.

In the "Introduction", Chen Yang already knew that the Zhanjian Palace was responsible for the punishment of the entire Haoqi Jiange, and it was an extremely powerful palace.

Shang Zhou, the palace lord of Zhanjian Palace, is the most powerful palace lord in the entire Haoqi Sword Pavilion, apart from the sect master and deputy sect master. He is quite prestigious and fair, and is supported by his disciples.

However, he just entered Haoqi Sword Pavilion yesterday, why was he brought to Sword Sword Palace today? What did he do?

Chen Yang glanced at Elder Zhao who was leading the way. He was silent and did not want to talk more. He did not intend to ask. After entering the Sword Sword Palace, he would naturally understand everything.

The Zhanjian Palace was very large. After Chen Yang entered, he did not go to other areas and went directly to the main hall of the Zhanjian Palace, which was facing him.

Above the palace door, two black and white long swords are crossed, giving people a majestic and solemn aura.

Stepping into the hall, I saw that there were already several cultivators there, and their realms were no lower than those of Elder Zhao who led the way. They were all great masters of the Hexing Realm.

"Palace Master Qi, Chen Yang has brought it."

Zhao Wenqing stepped forward, cupped his hands to an old man with a gray beard sitting at the front, and said sternly.

"Thank you Wenqing for your hard work."

The old man with a gray beard nodded and glanced at Chen Yang. His eyes were obviously calm, but he gave off a strong aura that made people dare not breathe.

This person is none other than Shang Zhou, the master of Zhanjian Palace.

With no one to guide him, Chen Yang simply stood there without moving, lowering his head to secretly observe the others.

In addition to Shang Zhou sitting at the top, there is an old man in white robe sitting side by side with Shang Zhou on the upper left side. His face is ugly, and his eyes are full of dissatisfaction and anger.

From the faint energy fluctuations of this person, Chen Yang sensed that he was actually slightly stronger than Shang Zhou. Could it be that he was the deputy master of the Haoqi Sword Pavilion?

He is stronger than Shangzhou and sits at the top of Zhanjian Palace. Besides the Pavilion Master, he is also the Deputy Pavilion Master. This person is most likely the Deputy Pavilion Master.

On the left and right sides below, there are several other Hexing Realm cultivators sitting. One of them has short hair and a short beard and a strong smell of medicine. He is an alchemist at first glance.

The realm of this alchemist is not low, reaching the Hexing realm.

Chen Yang's heart skipped a beat. There was such a big battle today, and even the deputy pavilion master came. What was going on?

As a new disciple, you wouldn't treat me like this, right?

"Pass on Mu Ran, Lu Qiu."

Just when Chen Yang was confused, Shang Zhou, who was sitting at the top, spoke.

Hearing this, Chen Yang immediately understood that his appearance here must be related to Mu Ran and Lu Qiu.

Soon, Mu Ran and Lu Qiu stepped into the hall. Their faces were stern, and their hands were shackled. There was no energy fluctuation at all. It was obvious that the shackles suppressed the star energy.

Mu Ran looked at Shang Zhou and said solemnly: "Palace Master Shang, Lu Qiu and I have never touched Pavilion Master Yan's secret elixir. Please investigate clearly and give us justice."

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