Liu Changqing took the saint's oracle, looked at the contents above, and said in shock:

"Saint, you actually appointed this Elder Su of the Sword Sect as the No.19 Elder of the Holy Land?"

Keyan gently picked up the teacup, nodded calmly and said:

"He broke the strange stone, it's only natural."

"The elder's token is still being produced, and it will take a few days before it will be delivered to him."

"..."

Liu Changqing's face was full of disappointment, and a strange feeling arose in his heart.

Is this Subei the lowest and youngest elder in the Holy Land?

You must know that those who are qualified to become the elders of the Holy Land must at least half-step the realm of harmony.

But the saint has orders, but she can't say anything.

Get up, salute to Keyyan, then retreat.

Yao Yanmei narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at the man who was walking away, then took out a piece of candied fruit from the delicate box of candied fruit, and put it in her mouth.

Pursing her red lips lightly, her beautiful eyes were instantly filled with happiness, and then said softly:

"Why would Dieyi want to worship him as a teacher?"

......

Feeling the weak body of the woman in his arms, Su Bei comforted her, then raised his head, his eyes staring at the scarred face.

How could he have the heart to attack such a weak woman?

Scarface looked at Su Bei's expression, subconsciously took a step back, and looked eagerly at the disciples of the Holy Land.

The leading Holy Land disciple frowned fiercely when he saw himself being ignored.

With so many onlookers, this man from the Sword Sect not only violated the order of Wucheng, but also blatantly ignored him?

This is disrespect to the Holy Land! ?

With a cold snort, his eyes fixed on Su Bei, he took a step forward, and shouted:

"I'm asking you something! Why did you openly attack and hurt people in Wucheng?"

"Can it be understood that you don't have a holy place in your eyes at all? Jianzong doesn't have a holy place in his eyes?"

"Who gave you the courage??"

While speaking, a group of Sword Sect disciples surrounded Subei.

All the onlookers looked at this side one by one, with expressions of eating melons on their faces, and they talked one after another:

"Is this going to be a big deal?"

"These disciples in the holy land are probably worried about finding a sect to stand up, and Jianzong bumped into them."

"But don't you care about that scarred face? He's obviously blackmailing him?"

"He can't hurt people even if he blackmails Jianzong. This is the rule of Wucheng. You can report it to the Holy Land. If you want to blame, blame these little girls for being too weak...I can't blame others."

"..."

Su Bei got up and looked at the disciples of the Holy Land, and tried his best to look calmer in order not to cause trouble for Jianzong.

After all, that older leftover woman treated her pretty well, didn't she?He didn't want to embarrass her either.

"Su doesn't intend to hurt anyone, but this scarred face blackmails my sword sect disciple's spirit stone, if Su doesn't do this..."

"..."

The man in the Holy Land sneered, and looked at Su Bei. After so many years in the Holy Land, has he ever experienced the feeling of being ignored?

Standing proudly, he looked at Su Bei with gloomy eyes:

"It is not allowed to shoot and hurt people in Wucheng."

"Not only did you attack and hurt people, but you also repeatedly ignored my holy land's law enforcement, and you are still sophistrying now?"

"Where do you place my Holy Land in your heart?"

"..."

Seeing that there seemed to be a dispute between the disciples of the Holy Land and the person surnamed Su, the scarred face gasped, and there was a hint of banter on his face when he saw Su Bei and the others. He looked at Su Bei with some complacency, and fanned the flames:

"That's right! The Holy Land is blatantly attacking people and ignoring the Holy Land's law enforcement! You are blatantly provoking the Holy Land!"

"Are you trying to fight against the Holy Land?"

"..."

But there was no trace of guilt in his heart, he just secretly thought that he was unlucky, but fortunately, he was protected by the disciples of the Holy Land, and when this matter was over, he ran away quickly, the world is big, can this Su Bei go out of his way to catch himself?

The two thousand spiritual stones are still on his body, and the scabbard is worth at most two hundred spiritual stones, and he has already earned a lot of money.

Su Bei glanced at the scarred face lightly, got up, patted Afraid Jianniang on the head, and said softly:

"Wait for me, don't look, don't listen, we will return to the station in a while."

"..."

Jianniang nodded, two blushes appeared on her cheeks, and she lowered her eyelashes to avoid his gaze.

All the disciples in the Holy Land saw Su Bei walking towards them, their hearts trembled suddenly for some reason, their eyelids twitched subconsciously, and they found that the man did not walk towards them, but walked directly towards the scarred face.

The faint words echoed in the ears of all the disciples of the Holy Land:

"What crime should be punished for those who injure the law enforcement of the holy land in Wucheng and try to damage the saint's belongings?"

The leading disciple of the Holy Land listened to Su Bei's words, with a look of doubt on his face, his eyes narrowed, the aura around him lingered by his side, he looked at Su Bei cautiously, and greeted a Holy Land disciple with one hand , asked him to send more people from the Holy Land, and then said coldly:

"Of course it is the death penalty!"

Su Bei nodded expressionlessly, and walked step by step towards the scarred face with wide-eyed eyes.

Scarface swallowed suddenly, glanced at the Holy Land disciple beside him, and tremblingly said:

"You... what do you want to do? This is Wucheng!"

"You...you are blatantly provoking the Holy Land!"

Then Su Bei picked up the deformed hand on the scarred face that he pinched, and placed it on his chest, and then a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of Su Bei's mouth.

Scarface looked at Su Bei suspiciously, not knowing what Su Bei meant by this move.

However, at the next moment, Su Bei's big hand suddenly grabbed his head.

With a terrified face, Scar looked at the blue lotus aura blooming all over Su Bei's body in an instant, struggling hard, trying to break free from Su Bei's big hand, and shouted:

"Su Bei, what are you going to do?

Chapter 180 Touching my face as soon as I finished buckling my feet......

Su Bei naturally took Jianniang's little hand and walked towards Jianzong's residence, but Jianniang lowered her head, wishing to hide her head in the shadow of Su Bei.

The eyes of the female disciples of the Sword Sect following behind were filled with tears, and they just looked at the embroidered figure of Begonia in white shirt in front of them.

He really did what he said in Jianzong at that time.

It's just to distinguish the waste in the population of a few others.

At this moment, in their hearts, even if this man asked them to do anything, they would not refuse.

The breeze blew softly and unseasonably.

The street that should have been lively has become more and more silent, and everyone is silent in the words that Su Bei just said.

Anyone who enters the mountain gate is a disciple of Jianzong, regardless of his or her background.

Is there really such a sect that treats all disciples equally?Non-discrimination?

Liu Changqing squinted at Su Bei.

Su Bei's words just now echoed in his ears, he sighed, turned and left, and said to himself:

"This Elder Su may get along well with that guy Yuwendu..."

"Speaking of which, has he experienced anything?"

"..."

......

Arriving at Jianzong's residence, Su Bei looked at the shy girl.

The sun shone brightly, and Jianniang's overly slender figure was hidden under the wide sword shirt. The proportions seemed a little funny, but it didn't look ugly. On the contrary, she looked like a doll, with her fair skin showing cherry blossoms. The red color filled her with an indescribable beauty.

Although there were no other thoughts in Su Bei's gaze, it was full of appreciation!

——At least I think so.

The direct gaze made Jianniang almost lower her head to her knees, her fair cheeks were rosy, as if they were roasting on the fire.

"Sword Lady, this scabbard is really good!"

Su Bei held up the scabbard in front of her eyes, shook it, and the Qingping sword was stuck in it.

Jianniang nodded her head lightly, a blush stretched from her neck to her back, and then she mustered up her courage for some reason, and gently held Su Bei's big hand, with tears shining in her eyes , gesturing:

"Don't hurt others for Jianniang in the future."

Su Bei looked at her in astonishment, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and asked softly:

"Don't you hate that scarred face? If I don't come, you might..."

That scarred face didn't feel the slightest sense of guilt from the beginning to the end. His sword was under his intentional control. Even if he was lucky enough to wake up, his cultivation would be lost.

Jianniang bit her thin lips lightly, nodded but shook her head again.

Su Bei sighed, hugged this kind woman in his arms, felt her weak body, stroked her hair, and murmured softly:

"Tomorrow is the opening ceremony, let's work hard."

But he was sighing in his heart, in this Wucheng, it seemed that the prejudice was much bigger than what he had imagined.

After greeting the disciples who participated in the opening ceremony, Su Bei encouraged them a few words, then left and returned to his courtyard again.

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