Jing Yuming admitted that he really hated Shen Wenqu.

However, unlike Pei Muqing and Bai Yushu, he didn't show it much.

He always appears gentle to everyone, making it hard to tell his emotions.

Therefore, it will be more efficient and easier to do it.

After all, who could have thought that Senior Brother Jing, who was as gentle as an elder brother, was also a ruthless man who killed his entire family before joining the sect?

It was his master who gave him a home. His fellow disciples in Suiyi Sect were his family. No one could touch or hurt them.

In the Bi Bo Sect, there is Shen Wenqu and Ying Huai. Once all the issues are resolved, Jing Yuming will go and clean up everything.

As long as the junior brothers and sisters live peacefully, they won’t even know that they were the ones who killed those people.

Shen Wenqu clenched his hands twice in the air dejectedly, then jumped down from the stage without even turning his head.

"You win, the sword is yours too."

Wan Lingyun: “Huh?”

"The Qingfeng Sword chose you"

Song Biechen held down Jiang Suwen's hand which was still recording.

She did say just now that whatever Shen Wenqu said, whether it was a mantra or not, should be written down just in case, but there was no need to write it down now.

Jiang Suwen stopped obediently and looked back at Jiang Xuan in confusion.

Oh, Jiang Xuan doesn’t draw anymore, so there’s no need to copy.

Wan Lingyun held the two swords and felt like he was holding a hot potato in his hands.

"No?...Hey! Your sword! Don't move!"

Shen Wenqu: "Now it's your sword"

His face looked as ugly as if he had been dead for half a month. When he passed by Jiang Li and Xuan Yue Zong, he wished he had never appeared.

Fang Jinwei and Chen You: ...Us too.

Ying Huai looked at the Qingfeng Sword and snorted twice. He had long guessed that this day would come.

Wan Lingyun: "Ah? No? Ah? He must be sick!"

On the other side, Jiang Xuan also had some questions.

"Ah? Senior Brother, what happened to Shen Wenqu? Why did he give up the fight?"

Jing Yuming smiled but said nothing.

It seems that we can kill this disgusting man as soon as possible.

He holds grudges for a long time. Jiang Xuan can forget that she was beaten half to death by him, and can stop at the right time and retaliate in her mischievous and "gentle" way, but he can't.

If possible, he would also like to kill Ying Huai right now.

There was something sinister in Jing Yuming's expression, which made Jiang Xuan feel a chill down his spine.

"Senior brother?"

She grabbed Jing Yuming's wrist and shook it twice.

No matter where you come from, you evil ghost, get off my brother!

Jing Yuming lowered his eyelashes, smiled gently, his eyes were clear, and there was a sense of calmness between his eyebrows.

It’s just killing them, little junior sister, you don’t have to worry so much.

Of course he didn't say that, but instead held Jiang Xuan's wrist and said, "Brother, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired from preparing the talisman all night."

In the battle between Fu Xiu, he is likely to face Ying Huai.

Then, it is normal for him to accidentally kill a talisman cultivator who is two levels lower than him, right?

Jiang Xuan also had a headache with this guy, he knew it.

Jing Yuming didn't want to see Jiang Xuan worried, so as the eldest senior brother, it made sense for him to help her deal with this person.

Shen Wenqu walked away on his own, and Qin Sheng didn't understand what he was thinking.

It's strange enough that the Qingfeng Sword changed hands inexplicably. Why didn't he change the sword to use it to fight? What was he doing sticking his sword there?

The mentality of today's direct disciples is too fragile!

He kicked the demon cultivator even though his arms were cut off!

How embarrassing!

Qin angrily overturned the table, tore up the magic spell and left the scene.

The inner door committee in the audience gathered together to discuss for a long time and decided to mark this game as a endgame and continue the competition tomorrow.

Wan Lingyun held the sword, not knowing whether to take it or not. He just stuck the sword into the ground and quickly ran off the stage.

Unfortunately, the sword followed him all the way.

Wan Lingyun ran circles around Chu Xian, and the sword followed behind him, running in circles back and forth.

Chu Xian was dizzy by the scene in front of him, and he yelled before asking his senior brother to stop.

Jiang Xuan came over to watch the fun and clicked his tongue twice.

"It is not a gentleman to take away someone's love, Senior Brother Wan. I didn't expect that you have such a set of tricks..."

She came over and took a look at the Qingfeng Sword.

Upon closer inspection, the weapon repair runes on the hilt are so exquisite and majestic.

Not to mention that the scabbard is made of pure high-quality spirit stones, the sword body is also made of ancient black iron and it is the only one of its kind.

"You got a great bargain. Congratulations, Brother Wan."

She patted Wan Lingyun on the shoulder and gloated in a very immoral way.

The sword suddenly circled around Jiang Xuan, as if it had resonated with the talismans she had just drawn in her Qiankun bag.

Jiang Xuan covered the Qiankun bag and used telepathy to let the small coal ball compress and protect the talismans in the space.

Qing Feng Jian paused for a moment, then leaned close to her like a puppy, as if sniffing.

The hilt of the sword turned sideways, fell straight down, and landed in Jiang Xuan's hand.

“…This is fraud!”

This time it was Jiang Xuan's turn who couldn't laugh.

Bai Yushu leaned over and whispered, "Don't worry, Qin Sheng just left, they won't hold it against you."

Jiang Xuan paused and said loudly: "What a good sword! I will accept it with pleasure!"

Wan Lingyun: "How shameless!"

Jiang Xuan: "Then I'll give it to you?"

She handed the sword back. Seeing that the sword was about to come closer, Wan Lingyun quickly retreated and hid behind Chu Xian.

The leader of the Bi Bo Sect was so embarrassed just now, and he had no interest in becoming a mortal enemy with that petty-minded leader.

Jiang Yuanke told him that Qin Sheng had been vindictive since he was young, and he must be careful and not trust Yueying.

Jiang Xuan looked at the sword in his hand and compared it with the side of Bai Yushu's narrow waist.

Very impressive, it would be nice if there were a few more...

Her eyes stopped on Gu Ye.

Gu Ye had the illusion that he had put his clothes on backwards, his throat was oppressed, and he was surrounded by three members of the Suiyi Sect.

Gu Ye: "...Yes, what can I do for you?"

He spoke tremblingly, which made Jiang Xuan feel a little strange.

Bai Yushu and Pei Muqing, who were glaring at Jiang Xuan from behind, said: Watch out for your life.

[I will poison/kill you...]

Those two people were clearly threatening him!

Jiang Xuan: "It's nothing. I want you to see if this sword can be replicated. You are the only weapon cultivator among the disciples. I have to rely on you. What do you think?"

Jiang Xuan patted the man on the back, but Gu Ye trembled even more.

Gu Ye: "Can I not agree?"

He looked at Wan Lingyun crossing his arms and shaking his head frantically, and asked Jiang Xuan tentatively.

Jiang Xuan: "Of course."

Pei Muqing and Bai Yushu had fierce looks in their eyes, just like two vicious dogs gathering around Jiang Xuan.

Gu Ye: "...I promise, please don't hit me!"

Jiang Xuan felt that things were going very smoothly today:?

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