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

Chapter 7: Uncle Master of Qingxuan Sect, Leng Qianning

"The leader is going to lose, how is this possible!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"The master is a Return to Void expert, how could he be defeated by a menial disciple? This is absolutely impossible!"

"You are wrong. The master is just trying to hone his character and use the sword from the sword tomb to improve his strength. Don't underestimate yourself."

Hearing these words, Danyangzi, who was still resisting the magic sword, almost burst into curses. He was also tempering his character. Can't you see that your hands are cramping?

Damn it, when did this traitor become so strong?

Ye Qian'an lazily lay on the stone, glanced at the jar of wine that had long been drunk up, untied the wine gourd from the corner of his eye, raised his head and took a sip, then smiled leisurely and said:

"Candle smoke can be blown out, and my sword can kill immortals."

Dan Yangzi stared at Ye Qian'an, who was so free and easy, with his eyes as big as copper bells, and became furious on the spot.

"Evil disciple, I will not kill you today. From now on, I will take your surname!"

Facing Dan Yangzi's incompetent roar, Ye Qian'an still lay calmly on the stone, hugging the wine gourd, and fell into a deep sleep after a while.

It's great to be young, just fall asleep.

But even if he fell into a deep sleep, the thousands of immortal swords in the sword tomb never stopped attacking. Instead, their attack became more and more fierce, making Dan Yangzi in front of him unable to fight back.

"Infinite Sword Formation, rise!"

Dan Yangzi waved his hands wildly, and the immortal sword in front of him began to tremble. In the eyes of all the disciples, it began to continuously split in all directions, and a new immortal sword condensed and appeared beside him.

The split immortal swords formed a formation, inserted in the four directions of southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest, and Dan Yangzi, the master of the formation, fell in the center.

The formation was formed, and a special barrier space was formed hundreds of feet around. Any immortal sword that touched the barrier was blocked outside, and no matter how hard it hit, it was difficult to break the tortoise shell-like barrier.

Dan Yangzi smiled and said, "The Ten Thousand Swords Returning to One of a mere Spiritualization kid is useless in front of a Returning to Void strongman. Next, I will grind you to dust!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp collision sound was heard from the side.

Danyangzi frowned slightly, looking at the azure blue sword that looked like a crystal sculpture, and his expression was surprised.

"This is... Senior Sister's Frost Sword? Why is it here?"

Before he could react, the Infinite Sword Formation was unable to break through the attack of the Ling Shuanghan Sword. In an instant, it broke into countless pieces like broken glass and disappeared. He himself also suffered the backlash from the breaking of the formation and spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

"enough."

At this moment, a soft sound suddenly rang out in the sky, and then the Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin that had gathered at one point suddenly broke into pieces, turning into countless immortal swords and returning to the sword tomb.

High in the sky.

Several figures came through the sky.

Leading the group was a fairy-like woman.

The fairy in gauze is as beautiful as a peony, and the spotless white flower contrasts beautifully with her skin.

Her figure is graceful, like flying catkins, and every movement exudes an intoxicating elegance; her face is fresh and refined, like a lotus flower that grows out of the mud without being stained.

Seeing the head sister Leng Qianning coming in person, the elders and all the disciples knelt on one knee. "Greetings, uncle-master!"

Immediately afterwards, the Qingxuan Sect disciple also knelt on one knee on the ground, "Greetings, Uncle Master!"

Leng Qianning nodded slightly, then looked at his junior fellow apprentice Dan Yangzi with indifferent eyes, and said with a reproachful tone: "Have you forgotten what I told you?"

Dan Yangzi seemed to be very afraid of this senior sister. He knelt on the ground like a child who had done something wrong. Beads of sweat the size of beans soaked his Taoist robe, and his expression was a little frightened.

"Junior brother doesn't dare."

"Senior sister once said that Ye Qian'an is a child of destiny and has the potential to become an emperor. He will definitely break through the shackles and return to the top in the future."

Leng Qianning narrowed her eyes and said without any emotion: "Since you knew, why did you dare to attack him?!"

A cold voice rang in everyone's ears like thunder. Danyangzi was so frightened by the powerful voice that he trembled all over and quickly lay on the ground.

Leng Qianning landed steadily on the ground. Her fresh and refined appearance attracted the envy of many disciples of the sect. They did not expect that the sect leader's sister would be so beautiful.

"I already know about what happened today. I will investigate it myself and report it to the entire sect in three days. If I find anyone lying again, I will kill them without mercy!"

"As for Ye Qian'an, he will become my direct disciple from now on. After sobering up tomorrow, he will go to Qingjing Peak to practice."

Before leaving, Leng Qianning glanced at Zhou Tong, whose face had already turned pale. Perhaps it was true that only women understood women. The moment she saw the other person, Leng Qianning was sure that Zhou Tong was lying.

Similarly, Zhou Tong was so scared that she collapsed on the ground, her face filled with fear, her whole body shaking like a tractor, making it obvious that this woman had something to hide.

But without solid evidence, no one can say for sure whether Zhou Tong is acting here.

With Leng Qianning's departure, the noise in the lower courtyard resumed as before.

"I didn't expect that Master Leng Qianning would accept Ye Qian'an as her disciple. I remember that Master has never accepted a single disciple in the eight hundred years since she joined the sect."

"Yes, I know that too. The old master who inherited the tradition does not eat fireworks. In her spare time, she eats nectar and drinks dew."

"Keep your voices down. How can you guess what the headmaster's sister is like? Let's end today's matter here and go home."

Elder Huo supported the fallen sect leader Dan Yangzi and said with a red face, "Uncle Master, are you okay?"

"What can happen to me! If it weren't for Senior Sister stopping me, Ye Qian'an wouldn't be able to hurt me!"

Dan Yangzi's face twitched as he stared fiercely at the sleeping Ye Qian'an. If it weren't for his senior sister who suddenly appeared, he would have killed the genius today.

Then he said coldly: "Martial Brother Huo, keep today's incident secret. Anyone who knows about it should keep it to themselves. If anyone dares to gossip about it behind your back, I will pull out his tongue!"

"Okay, then what about Ye Qian'an? Can we just let this matter go?"

"Not urgent."

Dan Yangzi frowned and said, "I will give you three days. If you can't find any useful evidence after three days, Ye Qian'an will die!"

"But Master..."

Huoyunzi was caught in a dilemma. It was not a wise choice to offend his uncle Leng Qianning. Besides, they could not afford to be blamed by his uncle.

Dan Yangzi didn't care about it at all. He didn't believe that his senior sister would be able to find an excuse to prove Ye Qian'an's innocence in three days. Similarly, they could also think that Ye Qian'an's memory had been erased.

As long as Zhou Tong insists on what happened tonight, and as the leader is here, even if he finds evidence, he will turn black into white!
(End of this chapter)