The demon witch is her white moonlight

More and more people left Sword God Sect and sought the crown prince's protection instead. The prince seemed to smell something out of this delicate situation. At first, he only secretly sought trouble from Sword God Sect, but later on, he gradually became blatant.

Within the sphere of influence of the princes of the six states, there were even imperial troops who took the initiative to provoke the disciples of the Sword God Sect. The disciples of the Sword God Sect who were traveling were bumped into walls everywhere, and the conflicts intensified. New complaints were sent to the elders of the sect every day. The anger is also growing.

Until an accident, the imperial army was looking for trouble, and the disciple of the Sword God Sect drew his sword to fight back, but because he was too angry, he couldn't stop and killed a corporal leader of the imperial army.

As soon as the news spread, the imperial army began to put pressure on Sword God Sect, saying that if they did not hand over the murderous disciple of Sword God Sect, they would lead the army to Longyin Mountain to ask the head of Sword God Sect for an explanation.

The imperial army responded, and the forces of the world also responded one after another. The hostility accumulated before seemed to suddenly have a channel to vent, and everyone was eager to try it.

·

"Senior Zhu, how are the past few days going smoothly?"

The visitor stepped into the room with a smile, with a relaxed expression, like an old friend who came from afar, chatting with the old man.

The old man who was called Senior Zhu squinted his eyes, put his hands on his knees, and wiped away the cold sweat on his palms without a trace. a cent.

"It turns out to be the Young Palace Master of Xuantian Palace, but I don't know what your Excellency is talking about here?"

The woman raised her eyebrows, as if there were two cups of sake in the eyes of Jianshui, she maintained a wicked and wanton smile from the beginning to the end, which was in sharp contrast to the solemn and tense people in the seat.

"It's not that I heard that the old man was injured, but I was hit by the Xuanming Palm of Xuantian Palace. The little girl felt a little guilty, so she came here uninvited to say hello."

Hearing Ji Yuxuan mention Xuanming Palm, Zhu Yin's face turned slightly pale. Fortunately, it was late and there were only a few candlesticks around, so the subtle changes in his face were not obvious.

Before he could open his mouth, Ji Yuxuan smiled and said, "Xuanming Palm is not an ordinary move. It hurts the muscles and bones. The most difficult part is the cold poison it carries. If the poison is not detoxified in time, the meridians in the body will become weaker and weaker day by day. Frozen, in the end you will not be able to move your kung fu, so don't underestimate it."

She was sincere in every word and every word, as if she was really thinking about the other party.

Zhu Yin's face became even more ugly, but he still kept his composure, and replied flatly: "Don't worry about it, the Palace Master."

Ji Yuxuan was still smiling, the smile on her face made Zhu Yin feel uneasy, but Ji Yuxuan asked: "Mr. Zhu is so at ease, must have thought of a way to get rid of the cold poison?"

Zhu Yin's face darkened slightly: "The people of Xuantian Palace are so meddling in other people's business?"

"How can it be nosy?" Ji Yuxuan said in a relaxed tone, "But Mr. Zhu doesn't want to talk about it, and the little girl is not ignorant of compliments, so just ask."

After saying that, she suddenly changed the topic, her eyes sparkled: "However, the little girl passed by Tingdu a few days ago, and picked up a little girl on the side of the road. It seems that her surname is also Zhu, and she has a nice name, Yucen. The girl looks very good, and she is in the same family as the old man, do you think it is fate?"

As she spoke, she took out a light blue bead from her cuff. There were words hidden in the jade bead, which was worn on her body since birth.

Zhu Yin's face was as pale as paper in an instant, his back was stiff, and he didn't respond for a long time.

Seeing cold sweat dripping from the corner of his forehead, Ji Yuxuan's lips curled up to achieve his goal, and he narrowed his eyes with a smile.

She didn't speak anymore, and the two of them looked at each other in the air, each harboring unknown thoughts, after an unknown amount of time, Zhu Yin exhaled with trembling lips: "What do you want to do?"

This "what to do" has a completely different meaning from the previous "what to do".

·

Three days later, Le Xiaoyi left the customs.

Dantian's injuries have completely recovered, and his whole body is refreshed, without the feeling of burnout before, and he will not doze off every now and then.

In order to thank Luo Qingyun, Le Xiaoyi originally wanted to give something away, but Luo Qingyun waved his hand, asked her where the medicine hall was, and left on his own.

Before leaving, I also asked: "The dantian has been healed for you. As for the loss of vitality, it needs to be recuperated slowly. You drink the medicine every day according to the prescription I gave you. You won't be able to recover for a year or a half. There is no rush."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Le Xiaoyi to answer, he went straight to the medicine hall of Sword God Sect to seek medical advice from the Venerable Medicine Master.

Luo Qingyun was so chic, Le Xiaoyi no longer held back, turned around and left the forbidden area.

Wu Tuo stood guard outside, when he saw Le Xiaoyi coming, he immediately went up to meet him, whispered something close to Le Xiaoyi's ear, and reported to Le Xiaoyi concisely what happened outside for a while.

"How many people are left in the sect who still want to form an alliance?" Le Xiaoyi said calmly, as if he was not surprised at all.

Wu Tuo's expression was not entangled, and he replied: "Led by the Zuo family, the Luo family, and the Yandao sect, there are two second-rate sects, seven third-rate sects, and eleven small families that are not popular."

Le Xiaoyi said "Yes", nodded and said: "Remember these people, and set the table."

Wu Tuo responded, and Le Xiaoyi said again: "Is there any news from Xuantian Palace?"

"Yes." Wu Tuo took out a letter from his sleeve, "This was sent by Xuanhe Elder of Jianyue Hall in the Outer Gate a few days ago, and it was handed over to the Young Sect Master by name."

Except for Xuan He, no one else could trust Ji Yuxuan's handwritten letter.

Le Xiaoyi took the letter and read it at a glance, then his palm shook, the letter paper shattered and was blown away by the wind.

"Let's go, go to Jianhong Palace."

There was a lot of noise in the Jianhong Hall. Regarding the imperial army's pressure on the Sword God Sect, different elders had different opinions. Some advocated a direct confrontation, while others were conservative and did not want to start a conflict.

The attendant sent an order saying that the young suzerain Le Xiaoyi had left the gate and had arrived at the Jianhong Hall. The elders in the hall were all stunned for a moment, and then they all looked outside the door. Sure enough, they saw Le Xiaoyi and Wu Tuo walking into the hall one after the other. Seeing his expression, the excited elders suddenly calmed down.

Even Qi Jianxin, who was on the first seat, breathed a sigh of relief the moment Le Xiaoyi appeared.

I don't know since when, Le Xiaoyi has become the backbone of Sword God Sect, with Le Xiaoyi around, the restless minds of the elders naturally calmed down, as if no matter what the big issue was, they could be properly resolved.

Even Qi Jianxin is far behind in this kind of influence.

Qi Jianxin stood up, seeing Le Xiaoyi approaching calmly, he cupped his hands and bowed: "Disciple Le Xiaoyi, pay homage to the suzerain, the old suzerain."

After declaring a word of excuse, Qi Jianxin quickly stepped down from his seat, helped Le Xiaoyi up, and asked her, "Do you already know about the rumors from the outside world?"

"Yes, the disciple has already known what happened." Le Xiaoyi's face remained unchanged.

Qi Jianxin sighed and said, "Then do you have a countermeasure?"

Le Xiaoyi didn't answer, but glanced around the hall, and then smiled slightly: "Please wait and see what happens."

The elders, the second monk Zhang Er, were puzzled, but seeing Le Xiaoyi's appearance, they obviously had a plan in mind. If other people said so, they might have been attacked by the elders. The person who told them to wait for the news was Le Xiaoyi, and seeing her There was no rush at all, and the elders stopped making any noise.

After the crowd dispersed in Jianhong Hall, Qi Jianxin walked back and forth twice, but still couldn't hold back, and asked Le Xiaoyi: "Do you really have a countermeasure?"

Le Xiaoyi noticed that Qi Jianxin's temperament seemed to be different from before, with a hint of impatience and irritability in his expression. She had asked Venerable Yao, and knew that it was the influence of the evil poison that had not yet been expelled, so she couldn't help frowning slightly.

Seeing her frowning, Qi Jianxin's expression darkened, and he asked, "Is there any countermeasure? Or were you just trying to appease people?"

"Sect Master, don't worry." Le Xiaoyi came back to his senses and replied calmly, "The rumors are nothing to fear. There is a reason for this matter, but the current situation is still within expectation."

Qi Jianxin was puzzled, and asked suspiciously: "What do you mean? Do you know what the outside world is saying? It is said that you and Ji Yuxuan have an unclear relationship, and even reached a secret agreement in private! Are these things true?"

Le Xiaoyi frowned more and more, Qi Jianxin's words made her feel uncomfortable.

In this state, he seemed to be more irritable than when Le Xiaoyi saw him last time, and there was a hint of indescribable aggression.

Was it just the rumors that made him feel uncomfortable, or was it for some other reason?

Yan Yunqing said at this time: "Jian Xin, don't be in a hurry to question Xiao Yi, she has just left the customs and her body has not fully recovered, you will scare her like this."

Qi Jianxin was reminded by Yan Yunqing, as if he suddenly came back to his senses, a trace of bewildered surprise flashed across his expression, and he took a step back in confusion.

Seeing this, Le Xiaoyi's heart sank suddenly.

Qi Jianxin's state was not right.

If Qi Jianxin's strange appearance is caused by the drop of blood given by Huo Ye, will his condition continue to deteriorate in the future?

Le Xiaoyi was thinking about it, but Yan Yunqing's voice drew her attention back: "Xiaoyi, tell us, what happened to this matter?"

Responding to the sound, she thought about her words, and said concisely and straight to the point: "This news was actually released by Xuantian Palace."

"What?!" Qi Jianxin jumped up.

If it was said that he was just a little irritable just now, now he is full of anger. If it weren't for Le Xiaoyi's calm tone and calm demeanor, he would have killed him in Xuantian Palace and asked Ji Yuxuan for an explanation.

Le Xiaoyi glanced at him and sighed: "Sect Master, don't get angry, please listen to this disciple to finish."

Yan Yunqing gave Qi Jianxin a wink, pulled him back, Fang turned his head and nodded to Le Xiaoyi: "You continue."

"The disciple has indeed reached a cooperation with Ji Yuxuan." Le Xiaoyi's eyes were as quiet as two deep pools, before Qi Jianxin was furious again, he said sonorously, "Unify the six states and get rid of the prince."

If you want to make it die, first make it crazy.