The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

"Tao Zun, calm down..."

Qin Yifan endured the rolling pain in his chest and spoke in a muffled voice.

He had already scolded the troublesome integration-stage monk in his heart. This blind thing really deserves to die!

Qin Wuxin, who was sitting on the main peak of Jian Sect drinking tea, paused while holding the tea, raised his eyes to look in the direction of Wanren Mountain, and stood up to leave the next moment...

"Brother Shen is here, but Qin is far away to greet you. I wonder what happened to make Brother Shen so angry?"

When Shen Qianyang's figure appeared in everyone's field of vision, Qin Wuxin also appeared. He waved gently, and everyone present felt a lightness all around, and the suffocating terrifying power finally dissipated.

"Hmph! Your sword sect deceived my young disciple into being alone. Do you want to beat her with the strength of the crowd? It's really shameless."

Shen Qianyang now thought of his unsatisfactory second disciple who came to him, and his voice was still frightened. The bastards from Jianzong dared to bully his little disciple who was just lighting a lantern in the latrine - he was looking for death!

Qin Yifan also came to his father and briefly explained the matter. Of course, he didn't know what happened at this time, but he just confirmed the identities of both parties.

Seeing that his master actually came in person, Bai Qinghua was a little different but more moved. At this time, he stood in front of his master and saluted him.

Shen Qianyang quickly pulled the man down to his side. When he saw that Bai Qinghua's cassock was damaged in several places, and there were stains of blood inside, he became even more angry.

"Suddenly, my son also saw the Sword Sword Talisman sent by the sect disciples to ask for help, so he brought someone over to check. He recognized that it was my nephew who was already calling for a stop. Brother Shen, you arrived just as we called for a stop."

Seeing Shen Qianyang's face getting darker and darker, Qin Wuxin had no choice but to explain.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qianyang received a big eye roll.

"What are you talking about? Are you blaming me for coming too quickly and not letting you continue to bully my apprentice?"

"That's not what I meant. Now we don't know what happened. Why don't we take the person back to the sect and let's sit down and slowly explain the matter clearly. If he is not a disciple of my Sword Sect, I will definitely give Brother Shen an explanation. How? ?”

Qin Wuxin held his head with a headache, wondering why he hadn't noticed that Shen Qianyang was so difficult and unreasonable before.

"Hmph! Just say it, I want to see how your Sword Sect gives me an explanation."

Shen Qianyang didn't know exactly what happened at this time, but it was obvious to all that the other party, a monk in the integration stage, bullied his young apprentice, a monk in the god refining realm, and he also believed that it was definitely not his young apprentice's fault. Don't think that he has been doing this all day long. If you stay at Xingyao Academy, you don't know how Jian Zong behaves in these years.

Seeing that Shen Qianyang agreed, Qin Yifan waved his hand and some disciples immediately came forward and dug out the half-dead Fusion Stage monks who were still trapped in the pit. The bloody disciples on the ground were finally untied and their spiritual power was restored. One by one, Huddled aside like quails.

Seeing so many people on his side, Qin Wuxin felt that his face was dull after being beaten by the other two monsters, so he led everyone back to Jianzong with a dark face.

The atmosphere in the main hall of the Sword Sect's main peak was a bit depressing at this time. The two bosses sitting above had ugly expressions on their faces, and the disciples below were even more silent.

"Who will tell me what's going on?"

Qin Wuxin finally had to speak first.

However, the elder at the integration stage below was still in a coma, and the young disciples were shaking like chaff at the moment, not daring to make a sound. Seeing this scene, Qin Wuxin became even more depressed. It was almost unnecessary for him to know that it must be him. Fang is unreasonable.

"Let's talk about it as a student."

Zhou Mingyu took a step forward at this time, not afraid of stage fright in front of several big bosses, and told the matter exactly as it was.

Everyone in the Sword Sect present was silent for a while after hearing this. Seeing that the disciples did not refute, they knew that what they said was not adding fuel to the fire or confusing right and wrong, so it was them who wanted to bully others and seize the opportunity. The human spirit pet, when he found out that he had kicked an iron plate and that the opponent might be a genius monk of the Blood Knife Sect, he still wanted to go back to the sect to shake him. No one here was a fool, and he would understand it after a little thought.

"Haha, it turns out that people from your Sword Sect have taken a fancy to my apprentice's spiritual pet. Why do you want to snatch it back? It seems to be given to the sect leader as a birthday gift."

Shen Qianyang was a master of the Yin Yang and Weird novels, and the way he looked at Qin Wuxin made him want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

No matter how Jian Zong behaves outside, this is the first time for him to be slapped directly in the face like this. Especially when the other party is not inferior to Jian Zong in terms of strength and background, it is impossible for you to shut up the other party.

"Uncle Shen, there is a misunderstanding about this matter. My father never asked his disciples to give any birthday gifts. This matter is obviously the disciple's own decision. Please don't misunderstand my father, Uncle Shen."

Qin Yifan stood up and bowed to Shen Qianyang, his posture very low.

With Qin Yifan's words, Qin Wuxin finally found his way. He snorted coldly and looked at the unconscious Fusion Stage monk lying on the ground as if he were looking at a dead person. The look in his eyes that contained murderous intent made the still unconscious monk The male cultivators in the room instinctively felt the danger, their bodies shook unconsciously, and their eyelids trembled, showing signs of waking up.

Seeing this, Qin Wuxin raised his hand gently, and everyone saw a stream of light sinking into the body of the male cultivator. The cultivator who was about to wake up groaned. After a while, the sword intent came out of his body, and the male cultivator lying on the ground lost his life. Aura, even Nascent Soul is not immune.

Bai Qinghua's eyes slightly narrowed, and he turned his body into a sword. The body is a sword, and the sword is a body. Even without a long sword, he can still raise his hand to kill people thousands of miles away. The sword intention of the master of the Sword Sect has reached great perfection.

When the few disciples below saw the sect leader take action and kill an elder in the integration stage in an instant, they were so frightened that they could hardly stand. The timid one suddenly lost control, and a fishy smell suddenly filled the hall.

"Hmph! Take them to the law enforcement hall to receive their punishment."

Seeing Qin Wuxin's cold eyes again, Qin Yifan quickly spoke and asked people to take the injured disciples away. Although they were there to receive punishment, those disciples were obviously relieved and looked at Qin Yifan. All with gratitude.

Qin Wuxin snorted coldly when he saw this and ignored them. They were just a few young disciples, not worthy of his taking action personally.

"I didn't expect that such a scum would come out of my sect and disturb my young nephew. My uncle has already vented his anger on you, so please don't alienate yourself from my sword sect because of this."

Qin Wuxin looked at Bai Qinghua with a kind smile on his face. The little girl in front of him was able to compete at the Fusion stage with her cultivation level at the God Refining Realm. Her talent was indeed very impressive. Thinking of what her son had said to her before, Qin Wuxin's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and his eyes became more and more kind, like an elder who loves and cares for his juniors.