Speechless.

Ning Ruan decided to go there as a favor.

That water sword cultivator wanted to fuck her for no reason, so she couldn't let it go easily.

No one knows how to file a complaint.

Tianshu Peak.

When Ning Ruan and Luo Yue rushed to the main hall.

Except for the sect leader and several elders.

I didn't expect to see the water sword cultivator who lost his right arm...

But at this moment, his right arm has been connected.

It's just that the connection is a little reluctant, and even a little abnormally distorted.

It looks like it's probably useless.

The moment he saw Ning Ruan coming in, the water sword cultivator suddenly stared, his pale face full of hatred and ferocity.

Elder Mu, the great elder of Tianshu Peak and the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, looked serious and spoke first:

"Ning Ruan, you should already know why I came to you, right?"

Ning Ruan nodded seriously, raised her hand and pointed at the water sword cultivator who was glaring at her:

"Is it because he tried to murder me during the team competition, regardless of the friendship between his classmates?"

"Regarding this matter, I think the sect should deal with it seriously. Even though I'm fine, he wants to kill me out of nowhere. Who knows if he is sick?"

"He can kill me now, and then he can kill other members of the sect. He will dare to destroy the sect in the future. This is a very serious matter."

Elder Mu:? ? ?

Everyone:...

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

The water sword cultivator's angry gaze almost solidified.

Just now.

Luo Yue stepped forward slowly.

After saluting the sect leader and the others, Fang Wensheng said: "When the junior sister was in the sect competition, I asked someone to record it with a photo mirror. Of course, it was mainly to record the scene of the junior sister taking action."

talking.

He threw the photo mirror into the air.

Quick activation.

Several elders who did not expect such an operation at all:...

Water sword cultivator:...

The picture in mid-air is very clear.

It was so clear that even the murderous intent in the water sword cultivator's eyes was clearly recorded when he swung the sword.

There is no argument to be made.

After looping three times.

A middle-aged man with white hair, but who looked about fifty years old, said with a stern face:

"Okay."

Luo Yue nodded.

Step forward and take off the photo mirror.

"Master, she..." A trace of panic appeared on the water sword repairer's pale face.

He immediately knelt in front of the white-haired man.

But the words were not spoken.

Then he was interrupted by the man's extremely cold voice: "Han Qi, why did you attack your fellow disciples?"

"I...I just..." Han Qi tried to defend, but after seeing that the white-haired man was really angry.

He could only grit his teeth and look at Ning Ruan with a look of sadness and anger: "I just wanted to avenge my third brother... so I acted on impulse and attacked her... I already knew I was wrong."

"Wasn't your third brother killed by the water sword cultivator? What does it have to do with her?" The white-haired man frowned.

When hearing the word Han Qi.

Ning Ruan finally knew who the person in front of him was.

"She had already left Shengjing City at that time, but later returned... My third brother was murdered at that time."

Han Qi's eyes showed hatred and he stared at Ning Ruan.

The white-haired man looked disappointed:

"Han Qi, if you can't give me a reason to take action, then go back to the Han family.

No matter what other people do, as long as they join my sect and kill their fellow sect members for no reason, there will only be one result.

Leave Chitian Sect. "

The words fell.

As the white-haired man who is the leader of Wuhen Peak, Fang raised his head and looked at Sect Leader Shen:

"Sect Master, I will take this evil disciple back first."

"As for whether someone violates the rules, this matter has nothing to do with Wuhen Peak, and there is no need to send someone to notify me."

Sect Leader Shen was silent for a moment.

Finally, he nodded: "Yun."

The masters of each peak have the right to deal with their own disciples.

Even though he is the peak leader, he will not interfere too much.

The water sword cultivator, whose face was full of fear and astonishment, was quickly led away by the leader of Wuhen Peak.

Inside the main hall.

After a moment of silence.

The master of Tianshu Peak spoke:

"Girl Ning, the matter of attacking a fellow disciple has nothing to do with you."

"But for Dabi's violation, I'm afraid you have to provide evidence."

"Of course, a sword cultivator's sword is his life. No one has the right to force you to hand your sword over to others for study."

"So you just need to use all your strength to strike a few hard blows on the sword stone of Broken Cloud Peak."

"Isn't this too much of a request?"

Ning Ruan:...

Not excessive.

But she won't go to Broken Cloud Peak.

Just when everyone was waiting for her to respond.

Ning Ruan suddenly slapped the sword box.

The red sword... shot out instantly.

It fell into Ning Ruan's hands.

"If you want to check, just check. I don't use any high-grade spiritual weapons."

Someone casually threw the red sword into the hands of the master of Tianshu Peak without any fear.

...Just kidding, this is her companion spirit sword.

The moment she was about to be born.

Suddenly a sword appeared in his hand.

Not even a handful.

Because that thing is much smaller than a toothpick.

As a result, I grew up with her...

She is growing upright.

But this sword... after it grew to a certain extent, it actually gave birth to another sword...

What's outrageous is that even her dads can't tell what the materials of these two swords are.

Can't even tell the grade.

"..."

The Peak Master of Tianshu Peak took the sword, after a moment of silence.

Start checking the sword carefully...

after a long time

The sword is in the hands of Sect Leader Shen again...

Then a few elders...

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