"Okay! OK! OK!"

Master Mie Jue never expected that Song Qingshu, who had made her feel a good impression in the past two days, would dare to insult his disciple under his nose, and he was almost so angry that he couldn't speak.

She said three times in a row before she got angry and said to Yin Liting, "Yin Liuxia, you are a good disciple from the Wudang Sect! If I don't kill him today, I will write the magic number upside down!"

"Master Juemi? It sounds quite touching!"

Xu Mochao said heartlessly, Yin Li, who was beside him, glared at him angrily and whispered, "Although I don't like that woman named Ding, it's very pitiful to be treated like this..."

This is, the most innocent person in the whole matter is Ding Minjun.

On the other side, Yin Liting widened his eyes in disbelief, his eyes full of disappointment and pain, "Qing, Qingshu, you actually..."

He couldn't believe that his eldest nephew would do such a crazy thing.

But the most incredible thing is Pu Xiang himself.

He originally wanted Xu Mochao to taste the feeling of being wronged, but he never expected it to hit him on the head.

At this time, Master Mie Jue saw that Yin Liting did not move, and with a clatter, the Yitian Sword was unsheathed and stabbed Pu Xiang without saying a word.

Seeing Master Mie Jue's sword slashing Puxiang, Yin Liting wanted to stop him, but when he thought of what he had done just now, he couldn't help but pause slightly.

His martial arts skills were not as good as Master Mie Jue's. This hesitation was too late even if he wanted to take action now.

Seeing that a generation of traitor Song Qingshu was about to become the dead soul under the sword of Master Mie Jue, Xu Mochao stared at Song Qingshu closely. This time, he should be able to force Song Qingshu's real skills?

At first, he really didn't want to deal with Song Qingshu. Even though he knew that he had ideas about Zhou Zhiruo, he was not even an opponent in Xu Mochao's eyes.

But this guy actually tried to frame him, so what else can I say?

Discard him!

Yin Li, who was standing beside him, was shocked to see Xu Mochao's eyes showing fierce light.

But she suddenly realized that Xu Mochao's eyes were similar to the one he met in Butterfly Valley when he was a child, who was stubborn and fierce, Zhang Wuji was a little bit like that.

And the more you look at it, the more you look.

What, how could it be...

Yin Li shook his head vigorously. Zhang Wuji was dead. This was what Yin Liuxia of Wudang Sect said. He could not lie to me!

But, but...

She glanced at Xu Mochao again, it looked so similar!

Without mentioning Yin Li who was thinking randomly, Puxiang saw that the sword in Master Miejue's hand was about to pass through his chest, and quickly rushed to the sealed acupoint with all his strength, and avoided sideways, while shouting:

"Master, you misunderstood!"

At this time, Yin Liting also reacted and hurriedly stood in front of Puxiang.

"Master Master, Qingshu is not that kind of person. I'm afraid there is really any misunderstanding in this..."

Puxiang was not grateful when he saw Yin Liting blocking his face. On the contrary, his heart was filled with resentment.

Yin Liting, you can stop Miejue with just one move, but just now you watched her kill me!

If I hadn't been flashing fast, you might have already celebrated with Zhang Wuji's little bullet?

But he never thought that if he did such a thing, how could the famous Wudang Five Heroes deal with themselves?

Does Yin Liting want to be face-saving?

"Misunderstand?"

Before Master Mie Jue could speak, Ding Minjun, who had been put on clothes and sat down by other Emei disciples, was so angry that he trembled all over. He stood up and cried, "You beast! You deny it in front of so many people. What kind of misunderstanding can there be? Could it be... Could it be that I would climb onto you by myself?"

Yin Liting looked awkward and didn't know what to say.

He just said it casually, just to save Song Qingshu's life.

Want to say a misunderstanding?

Even he himself doesn't believe it.

Seeing Yin Liting silent, Puxiang looked at Yin Liting, his eyes full of grievances, "Uncle Yin Liu, don't you even believe me?"

"I……"

Yin Liting couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he heard this.

"Yin Liuxia, if you can't do it, let me clean up the portal for you Wudang!"

Seeing Yin Liting’s appearance, Master Mie Jue said.

Seeing this, a light flashed in Puxiang's eyes.

At this moment, a voice suddenly shouted: "Master Miejue, keep someone under the sword!"

These eight words penetrated into everyone's ears like a needle tip, and everyone felt extremely uncomfortable.

Xu Mochao raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction where the sound came, and saw a man in white clothes walking towards this direction.

On the left side of his clothes was embroidered with a spreading black eagle, and his feet were covered with dust when he walked.

The man stopped about ten meters away from them, and smiled and said to Master Miejue and Yin Liting, "Master Master, Yin Liuxia has invited him! How about Master Master's sword? How about the next generation?

Master Miejue and Yin Liting looked at each other, and Master Miejue asked, "Who are you?"

The man smiled faintly: "I'm the surname Yin, and the name Cao's name is Ye Wang."

The three words "Yinye King" were expressed, and the Emei Sect immediately made a coaxing sound.

It is mainly because King Yin Ye’s reputation has been so famous in the world for the past twenty years.

He is the leader of the Tianwei Hall of the Tianying Sect, second only to the leader.

More importantly, it is rumored that his martial arts skills are not much different from his father, the White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng.

Seeing this scene, Xu Mochao touched his chin with envy, thinking that it would be better if he would have the effect when he said his name.

Master Mie Jue had never seen King Yin Ye before, but he was famous. When he saw that he was only in his forties, his eyes were shining with glitter and his aura was imposing, so he naturally would not underestimate him.

"Who is this kid who is you? You want you to take my sword on your behalf?"

Not to mention extinction, even Xu Mochao and Puxiang, the culprit, were confused. Why did King Yin Ye come to this muddy water at this time?

I heard Wang Chang laugh three times and said, "I have never known him, but Master, don't forget that his father's junior brother is my brother-in-law, and this kid is barely half of my nephew.

It would be fine if I didn’t see it, but since I saw it, how could I not save you?

I just happened to take the opportunity to learn about the master's skills, how about it?"

He was not very polite in his last words, as if he didn't take Master Mie Jue seriously.

It's really time for you to come!

Xu Mochao looked at his cheap uncle speechlessly. Seeing that Song Qingshu was about to reveal his true colors, you jumped out and said that because he was your nephew of decoration, he wanted to help him?

Your nephew is standing here to watch the show, hey!

If it weren't for his ignorance, Xu Mochao would have jumped out to make him look like a bear.

Master Mie Jue turned to Yin Liting and asked with his scrutiny eyes:
Chapter completed!