[Lu Xiaofeng Sword III] The Emei faction is playing a big game of chess

The next day, the position of head was still undecided, and several people insisted on their opinions, refusing to give up an inch.

Elder Huang sat in the first seat, watching Dugu Yihe's apprentices turn their backs for the position of master, feeling extremely happy in his heart.This junior of his was a master of martial arts before he went up the mountain, and he was quite loved by his master. He was even given the position of head of the Emei Sect, and he also possessed a huge amount of wealth.Identity, status, martial arts talent.He is better than him in everything, even the apprentices he accepts are several times better than his.For so many years, he was unwilling but could only endure it.Now, it's finally time for him to stand up.So what if he is stronger than him, the final winner is Huang Shang!

A trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, he suddenly stood up and slapped his right hand heavily on the table, "Nonsense! You are fighting for the position of the master before the younger brother's bones are cold, how unbecoming!" The man who always greeted others with a smiling face became angry It was the most frightening thing. Elder Huang's indignant gesture frightened many people. The hall fell silent for a while, and no one made a sound.Huang Shang maintained an angry look calmly, and quietly winked at Ye Zhiran below.

The girl in white glanced at him, stood up slowly and walked out.Everyone in the hall watched in amazement as the girl who had hardly made a sound during the previous disputes walked slowly to the center of the hall and raised her right hand.In the white palm is a small black token.As soon as the token of the head of Emei came out, the people who were arguing fell silent for a while.

Ye Zhiran's gaze scanned the hall, and she spoke slowly.The sound was not loud but everyone in the hall could hear it clearly.

"Here is the token of the head of Emei. The person who holds this order can act as the head temporarily. The head of Dugu handed over this token to me to ask me to go back to Emei and explain a few things. First..." She took a look Everyone who listened to her words quietly lowered their heads, and said calmly, "Master Dugu never said that she would be the next master."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.All kinds of eyes kept turning to Ma Xiuzhen who was standing on the right side.The girl in red lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly.Elder Huang saw this in his eyes and showed a satisfied smile.His gaze fell back to Ye Zhiran who was standing in the center of the hall, and he frowned suddenly.

I don't know if it's because after a certain level of martial arts, even the premonition is a little better than ordinary people. At this time, he looked at the girl in white with a straight back and a tall body, and felt something was wrong for no reason, but he temporarily said what was wrong. not come out.Before he could figure it out, Ye Zhiran continued to speak.

"The second thing..." She suddenly raised her head and looked straight at Elder Huang, her eyes collided in mid-air.Huang Shang finally realized what was wrong. The girl who was standing a few steps away and looking at him was calm and composed, with a hint of wantonness in her eyes.He was almost a different person from yesterday's out-of-control and weak appearance, and he suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, Ye Zhiran first looked away at Fang Yao who was beside him, and asked an unexpected question, "Junior Brother Fang, you gave me a jade pendant when I went down the mountain last time, Junior Brother, do you still remember?" ?”

Seeing the cyan jade pendant drawn out from her sleeve, Fang Yao nodded in a daze, not knowing why she suddenly asked this.

Ye Zhiran nodded, looked at him and said with a sweet smile, "Junior Brother Fang, you must be aware of the fact that the jade has been burnt with the fragrance of chasing souls for thousands of miles?"

Fang Yao's face changed, but Ye Zhiran didn't look at him anymore, and continued to say, "Senior brother and I have been hunted down by people since we left the Zhuguangbaoqi pavilion. He went, no matter how he changed places, he couldn't get rid of those pursuers. After several trials, we found that those pursuers were after this piece of jade. Junior brother Fang, I don't know how you plan to explain this matter? "

As soon as she spoke, the surroundings immediately became commotion, and everyone looked back and forth between the two in astonishment.Fang Yao's pupils widened in an instant, his eyes fixed on the cyan jade pendant, and after a while, he suddenly turned to Huang Shang beside him.Elder Huang's complexion changed, and he said coldly, "Zhiran, what nonsense are you talking about! There must be some misunderstanding in this, do you still think that your Junior Brother Fang will harm you?!"

Ye Zhiran chuckled, "Oh? That might be." Before Elder Huang could speak again, she continued, "Forget it, I'll announce the second thing Master asked me to do first."

The white-clothed girl holding the token of the sect master had a complete expression, looked straight at Huang Shang without retreating, and said clearly, "Huang Shang, who betrayed the elder, privately spread Emei's martial arts to the outside world, ordered people to assassinate Emei's direct disciples, and colluded with outsiders." He is a thief who murdered the head of the Emei Sect and tried to seize the head of the Emei Sect. Now he is expelled from the Emei Sect in the name of the acting head of the Emei Sect and listed as an abandoned disciple of Emei.

As soon as her words fell, everyone was stunned by her few words and couldn't react at all.Only a few soft swishing sounds were heard, and the long swords were unsheathed in an instant.Several figures flashed past quickly, surrounded Huang Shang, and pointed straight at him with his bright silver sword.Elder Huang looked at Sanying and Sixiu who surrounded him with swords, the usual kind smile on his face finally faded away, and there was a bit of coldness on his fat and white face.

"Master Nephew Ye, what do you mean by that?"

Ye Zhiran looked at him and smiled slightly, "Uncle Chang, what do I mean, don't you understand?"

"What do I understand?" Elder Huang looked at her with a half-smile, "Nephew should understand what should be said and what should be said. For your sake, I don't care about you this time, don't mess around. !"

There was a threat in the words, as if reminding her of something, but Ye Zhiran took a few steps forward without realizing it, and stood in front of him with a smile on her lips, "Then, should I thank Uncle Chang Teacher?" You don't care about me for being magnanimous. It's a pity...some things are not something you can just forget if you don't want to care about it!"

This sudden turn of the gods confused everyone in the hall, and they didn't know which side to help for a while, so they had to stand in place and watch the two sides confront each other.

"You!" Elder Huang seemed to be pissed off by her. He glanced at the direct disciples who surrounded him with swords, and said with a flick of his sleeves, "Ye Zhiran! The token of the head of Emei is not for you to play around with." What on earth is the junior brother thinking about handing over such an important thing to you, a little girl! Now that his body is still cold, you are messing around in front of his coffin, have you taken your master's coffin seriously!"

"Oh? Why didn't Elder Huang say that a few days ago? Didn't you enjoy watching our brothers and sisters turn against each other? Besides..." Ye Zhiran glanced at him lightly, with a playful smile on her lips, "Who said my master is dead?"

Her last sentence was even more shocking than all the twists and turns before. It was like a thunderbolt was thrown in the center of the hall, and the Xuanzhen Temple exploded in an instant. To swarm up and ask her if what she said is true.At this moment, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely strange, the fourth elder who had the best relationship with Dugu Yihe stared blankly at the girl in the middle of the hall, and tightly held the disciple's hand.

Elder Huang looked at Ye Zhiran, who looked calm and relaxed, his face was black and white, he suddenly turned around and slapped him.The palm wind was mighty and domineering, and it slashed directly on the coffin of Dugu Yihe in the hall. With a bang, the wooden pieces splashed everywhere, and the coffin lid was lifted off.In the middle of the coffin, where Dugu Yihe's body should have been placed, were neatly piled up with several stacks of bricks.

"Elder Huang, why are you doing this? Master will return to Emei soon. Why should we tell such lies that will be exposed in a few days... Alas, it's a pity for that coffin. Back then, my junior sister and I But the coffin shop has been picking for a long time..."

Su Shaoying's lazy voice came from behind, Huang Shang's face was so gloomy that it was about to freeze, he turned around and glanced coldly at the crowd around him, "You guys were just acting in the first place?"

Zhang Yingfeng smiled slightly, but the expression on his face was still gentle and polite, "If we don't set up this trap, we will give Elder Huang the illusion that your position as the leader is unstable. With your usual cautious character, how can you act rashly?"

Since Dugu Yihe became the head of the sect, he has been dormant for nearly 20 years. Huang Shang's deep scheming and forbearance ability are enough to make people marvel.In order to lure him out, the same sect turned against each other, the fight for the head of the sect, and even the love-hate entanglement between the younger brothers and younger sisters, they really put on a lot of good shows for him these few days.

Zhang Yingfeng is confident that if he changed to someone else, Huang Shang might still have doubts, but for the sake of being the leader...he will definitely believe it!

Because he himself is such a person!

Huang Shang glanced over Sanying Sixiu who surrounded him with swords. A few steps away, Lin Pei looked at him in shock, while the second elder Ye Heng had already drawn out his sword.His eyes narrowed, and suddenly he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, "Good! Good! You are indeed the disciple of that old fox Dugu Yihe! It seems that I still underestimated you!"

Ye Zhiran saw that although he was surprised and angry, but he didn't have a flustered expression, she frowned slightly, "Elder Huang, I don't want to talk nonsense to you. What other tricks do you have, let's use them together."

Huang Shang snorted softly, looked at her with a sneer, "You still have some brains, but... you're still too young!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a few people suddenly fell down from the center of the hall, all dressed in blue and purple, holding various weapons in their hands.The killing intent and hostility around him were almost condensed into substance, and it seemed that the person who came was not kind.At the same time, several Emei disciples hidden in the crowd suddenly rose up, drew out their swords and pointed at their fellow disciples.

Lin Pei's face darkened. Judging from the aura of their bodies, the few people who appeared later were definitely masters who could rival him.And these masters were obviously brought in by Huang Shang.

Ye Zhiran glanced around coldly, "Tsing Yi Building?"

Huang Shang sneered and said, "You still have some knowledge. Hmph, so what if Dugu Yihe is not dead, he is not in Emei now, when he comes back, the overall situation is settled, even if he returns whole body, there is no way to recover!"

"Ye Zhiran, hand over the head token, and I can spare your life!"

The girl in white narrowed her eyes slightly, spare her life?Really think she is a three-year-old child.Besides... He really thought she needed his mercy?Looking up at the elder brother standing at the front, Zhang Yingfeng nodded at her, Ye Zhiran's lips curled up into a smile, and just about to speak, she was slightly startled, and her eyes turned to the entrance of the main hall.

In front of Xuanzhen Guan, the cold and clear sword energy approached from far away, and the oppressive force with a slight chill made the Emei disciples around outside the hall involuntarily get out of the way.

The white sails in the mourning hall were still ripping in the wind, and the long black hair was blown up by the wind. A slender figure in white clothes stepped across the threshold of the hall and walked into the hall slowly.Her gait was steady and careless, and her face was cold and indifferent, as clear and handsome as a fine ink painting.The long sword around his waist was still in its sheath, and the cold sword aura lingering around his body already made people's breathing stagnate.The man in white didn't care about the tense atmosphere in the hall at all. He stared at the girl who stood in the middle of the crowd and looked at him in astonishment with a pair of clear and cold eyes. He walked slowly to her side and lowered his eyes slightly.

"You said let me wait for two days, and today is the third day."