Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 11: I won't admit it, it's either black or white
Dan Yangzi curled his lips and smiled, standing with his hands behind his back with a bit of coldness in his eyes. The scene of himself kneeling on the ground in front of so many disciples not long ago emerged in his mind, and his heart was filled with endless dissatisfaction with Leng Qianning.

If you want to accept a disciple, it depends on whether you agree or not.

Ye Qian'an is indeed a rare genius, but it depends on whether he has the life to survive.

As for Zhou Tong.

After I have solved the trouble with Ye Qian'an, I will kill her directly to prevent future troubles.

That way, no one would know what I had done.

Zhou Tong was still feeling smug, thinking that she was about to become the direct disciple of the sect master. Little did she know that everything she had was just a favor to the sect master Dan Yangzi.

"Thank you, Master. I will never bring disgrace upon our sect and let that scoundrel Ye Qian'an do whatever he wants!"

Dan Yangzi smiled and said calmly: "My good disciple, remember, no matter what you say, you just need to deny it. Even if my sister is tough, I will help you and ensure that you are safe."

"Disciple obey!"

A hint of cunning flashed across Zhou Tong's eyes.

I thought to myself, "Brother Ye, don't blame me. If you want to blame someone, blame the intrigues of this world. It's your honor to become my stumbling block in order to become stronger."

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Return to Qingjing Peak.

Leng Qianning had been waiting for a long time. When she saw the bloody smell wafting from Ye Qian'an's body, she knew that he had caused trouble for her again.

"Master, why are you here?"

Ye Qian'an, who was about to go back to drink secretly, happened to see Leng Qianning standing at the door. Due to his status, he quickly walked forward and bowed.

"You got into trouble again?"

Hearing this, Ye Qian'an did not hide anything and told Leng Qianning everything that happened in the lower house. After learning about this, Leng Qianning did not blame Ye Qian'an.

The strong prey on the weak, that's how it is.

If you kill, just kill.

But he still gave a few words of advice: "Those elders may not care about this matter for my sake, but you must remember that I can take care of you temporarily, but not forever."

"The disciple understands."

Seeing that the other party agreed so readily, Leng Qianning nodded casually. As her beautiful robe waved, a clear fragrance wafted over to her face. Even if she just took a sip, she could feel a refreshing feeling.

"Go back and prepare. In two days, I will prove my innocence for you."

"Thank you, Master."

Leng Qianning looked at Ye Qian'an meaningfully, then turned around and went back to her wooden house.

Ye Qian'an pursed his dry lips, raised his head, looked at the bright moonlight, and his desire for "wine" became stronger and stronger.

With such a beautiful scenery, it would be a pity if you don’t have a drink.

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Two days later, Qingxuan Sect.

At the end of the long stone steps, there is mist and clouds. Behind the mist is a huge square. The square is paved entirely with huge stones, which looks simple and elegant.

After learning about this, many of the sect's secluded elders and disciples appeared in the square, ready to witness the entire process.

There were several thousand disciples standing in the huge square, and among them there were many inner disciples flying on swords in the sky.

The head of Qingxuan Sect, Dan Yangzi, sat in the second seat, sipping tea elegantly. As for the empty main seat, it was naturally reserved for Senior Sister Leng Qianning. At this time, the elders of the Sword Tomb also flew over on their swords. They had not been out for so many years. Now seeing that the sect was thriving, everyone's expression was particularly satisfied.

"Elders, why are you here instead of guarding the Sword Tomb?"

When Danyangzi saw all the elders of Jianzhong appear, he couldn't help but ask with some confusion.

The gray-haired old man in the lead shrugged and said with a smile, "It was Senior Sister Leng who ordered us to come and observe, so naturally we old guys have to give her some face."

Upon learning that it was Senior Sister Leng who asked them to come out, Dan Yangzi looked a little displeased. Elder Jianzhong was released without his consent. It seemed that he, as the head sect leader, had no power at all.

Elder Jianzhong also sat on the chair without any hesitation and talked about the situation of the sect's disciples.

Only Danyangzi was left there alone.

Danyangzi was very angry. His right hand, which was clenched tightly around the teacup, was shaking slightly, and his eyes were filled with endless coldness.

After all, he is the leader of a sect. Even if they don't respect him, they should at least give him some face. Who would have thought that the elder of the sword tomb didn't even want to talk to him.

They are simply a bunch of short-sighted people.

Danyangzi's brows were furrowed, he had already cursed this old immortal many times in his heart, and he was determined to do something today.

At this time, Zhou Tong was kneeling in the square outside the main hall, and the disciples around him were all speaking up for him.

"Damn Ye Qian'an, I didn't expect him to be this kind of person. I originally regarded him as an honored disciple in my heart, but I never thought that he would do such a treasonous thing!"

"That's right. I originally thought that Senior Brother Ye was a former prodigy of the sect and would never do such a shameless thing. But Junior Sister Zhou Tong is a woman. How could she joke about her own innocence?"

"I must stand up for my junior sister!"

The crowd was excited, and everyone was standing up for Junior Sister Zhou Tong. Some even wanted to chop Ye Qian'an in half to intimidate other disciples of the sect.

Hearing the voice coming from his ear, Zhou Tong's pale face unconsciously curled up into a sneer.

With so many disciples standing up for her and the sect leader, Master Dan Yangzi, here, even if Ye Qian'an had a hundred mouths, it would be difficult for her to defend herself.

Besides, I have evidence and I don’t believe the other party can win.

"Master uncle is here!"

"welcome!"

At this moment, the disciples on both sides of the sect suddenly spoke up. They all knelt on the ground, their expressions full of respect and envy for their uncle-master.

A sword mark cut through the azure sky, and a stunningly beautiful woman was standing on the ice-blue fairy sword, while behind the woman was a drunk male disciple lying.

The elders and disciples of Qingxuan Sect all knelt on the ground and said in unison:
"Meet my uncle!"

"Meet Uncle Master."

"Meet Senior Sister!"

Leng Qianning, who was sitting on the magic sword, was still expressionless as usual, looking at the many disciples of Qingxuan Sect. With one hand behind his back, he controlled the flying sword to land steadily on the ground.

The elders of Jianzhong also all came over from the main hall and bowed respectfully: "Senior Sister, you are here."

"Well, you're welcome, fellow apprentices."

Leng Qianning's voice, as clear as spring water, sounded leisurely.

Dan Yangzi also stepped out and bowed politely, but his tone was still somewhat dissatisfied as he said, "Senior Sister, since you are here, let's get straight to the point."

(End of this chapter)