In the face of Poppy's irony, Xuan Ji didn't get angry, he didn't even lift his eyelids, he seemed to be completely heartbroken.

Bai Yue couldn't hold back, and called out in a low voice, "Brother Wei..."

Wei is Xuanji's layman's name. In the past, he always acquiesced that Bai Yue called him this way, but this time he took two steps back and said lightly: "The poor monk's name is Xuanji, please don't call him wrong."

Bai Yue's heart was desolate, she couldn't help but stepped forward and asked, "Are you still blaming me? Haitang's death..."

"Everything yesterday is like dying yesterday." This was Xuan Ji's answer, and then he flew into the ring and folded his hands in front of Qing Huan, "Little donor, please raise your hand and spare the lives of these innocent people."

"Can you beat me?" Qing Huan asked, "I'll talk about it if you win."

"What's the point of winning or losing? If the little donor wants to kill me, just do it." If his life can be exchanged for the vitality of others, Xuan Ji is willing.

Unexpectedly, Poppy sneered when he heard it: "What a great monk who is compassionate and compassionate, why, are you trying to imitate the ancestors who cut flesh to feed eagles? It's not like you haven't killed people, so what kind of compassion do you pretend to be?" Not enough, his tone became more and more gloomy. "That day when you smashed Haitang's heart with one palm, you never saw you so kind! Your old friend who is like a flower and jade is a human being, but Haitang is not a human being? She is still your benefactor! It seems that you are a kind-hearted person who repays revenge. But here he is talking about saving sentient beings, bah!"

After listening to this series of scoldings, Qing Huan laughed. Poppy's temperament is quite good, but his mouth is a little damaged. Ren Xuanji and Bai Yue clearly have no affair at all, but when it comes to his mouth, he is not bad. As soon as the color is said, the taste has completely changed.

Bai Yue's face was flushed red when she heard it, and she was so embarrassed that she stabbed at Poppy with a sword: "You monster full of nonsense!"

Unexpectedly, before he could take the stage, he was blocked by Xuan Ji's wide robe sleeves. Bai Yue couldn't help the strength, and the whole person couldn't help falling backwards. Dengdengdeng took a few steps back. Fortunately, he was able to stand still with the help of the senior sisters. After standing still, she was pale, looking at Xuan Ji with shock and sadness in her eyes. Obviously still her brother Wei, but why does it feel like she is no longer her brother Wei? Bai Yue's lips trembled slightly, and the whole person received a huge blow.

Poppy was also surprised that Xuanji would stop Baiyue, and was about to hurt him a few more words, but Xuanji said: "In terms of martial arts, the little donor is even better, and the poor monk can't match it."

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked! If you talk about who is the best in martial arts in the world today, it is undoubtedly Master Xuanji, but at this moment, even Master Xuanji is willing to bow down to this little girl, so who can control her?

Xuan Ji, who is high-flying and bright, will admit that it is also expected by Qing Huan that he is defeated. She suddenly laughed: "I heard that monk, you have been trained in copper skin and iron bones since you were a child. You are invulnerable to all poisons, and you are Buddha's radiance. Do you think it's good? The Buddha said, if you don't go to hell, who will go to hell? It's worth sacrificing one of you to save so many people, right?"

At this time, Master Xuankong said: "Junior brother is not allowed! This woman is a member of the demon sect, not my race, so don't believe her words!"

Hearing the four characters in the demon sect, Xuan Ji's eyes were full of guilt, and she nodded immediately: "The poor monk and the little donor just go."

"Junior Brother! Never—ah!!!"

Before Master Xuankong could finish speaking, he fell down from his seat, his nose and mouth bleed from the fall, and his body still trembled slightly.

Qing Huan hadn't been a bad person for a long time, she took two steps forward and let out a silver bell-like laughter: "Old monk, I'm talking to Xuan Ji, what's your business? Or you want to stay Xuan Ji, but Want everyone present to bury him with him?"

Words cannot describe how fast she made her move, because there were countless heroes and heroes present, but no one could see through her actions and how she injured Xuankong.

Master Xuankong is also a powerful figure who can rank among the top few in the world, but under this little girl, he doesn't even have the strength to fight. Everyone has no doubt that if she wanted to, they might really have to explain it here today. ! So if there is a chance to survive... even if it is at the expense of Master Xuanji, they will not say a word.

"Okay, let's go."

go? Poppy thought Qing Huan was stupid. "You don't want to be the leader of the martial arts alliance?"

"You, you look very smart, but clean up some stupid things. Why do these people want to choose the leader of the martial arts alliance, but they just want to wipe out the Tiantian Sect. The leader father is not as stupid as you, he will not come. Yes." Who knew that Poppy would be so impulsive, wanting to vent Haitang's anger, and wanting to make meritorious deeds, and walked into other people's traps with open eyes. "You help me take him away."

For some reason, Poppy didn't dare to say anything nonsense in front of Qing Huan, he glanced at Qing Huan aggrievedly, and then turned to Xuan Ji and snorted: "Still keep up?"

Because Qing Huan was there, no one dared to stop him. All he could see was a soft and elegant sedan chair that floated to the stage from nowhere, and Poppy went up, but bound Xuan Ji with ropes, so he could only follow on foot. , and soon disappeared.

"My name is Hairpin Hua. From today onwards, I will be the left guardian of the Tiantian Sect. If you have any dissatisfaction, just come to Guantian Mountain, and I will be waiting for you there."

After she finished speaking, she looked back at the nun of the Nanhai School. "As long as you don't touch the meaty smell for fifteen days, the Gu worm will be cured without any medicine, otherwise..."

She didn't say the last half of the sentence. In the next second, she disappeared from the ring, and only a string of crisp bells echoed. As it appeared, it disappeared as mysteriously. There was no one in the ring, as if that scene had never happened before.

What is the origin of this little evil star! With her in the Demon Sect, it's easier said than done to destroy it!

No matter how entangled and struggling the righteous people are, Qing Huan doesn't care, the only thing she cares about is Xuan Ji. When she was in Miaojiang before, she cultivated a lot of Gu worms, but they have never been useful. Since Xuanji voluntarily suffered, if she did not let him suffer, she felt sorry for herself.

Back at Peeping Heaven Sect, the first thing Qing Huan did was to see the sect leader, Dad.

The sect leader's father is very good-looking, otherwise he would not have let his mother, who was the saint of Miao Jiang, fall in love at first sight. Although he has practiced evil arts for so many years, and there is a faint blackness between his eyebrows, he is still a handsome man, and he is still a good-looking man.

But he seemed to be used to being ruthless. Along the way, he learned from Poppy's words that this sect leader's father had a Wannian Bingshan face. Even Poppy, who had been raised by him since childhood, did not dare to breathe heavily in front of his father, the leader.

Qing Huan is not. As soon as she met, she rushed over and hugged the leader's father's neck, tilted her head and asked with a smile, "Are you my father?"

It is estimated that no one has dared to treat him like this for many years, so he was lost for a while, and when he looked closely, the little man who was holding him was born with pink carving, jade and jade snow, and he died early. wife. Immediately, his heart softened and he lowered his voice, fearing to scare the daughter who he hadn't seen for many years: "Stand up, I'm not human, how can I be seen by others?"

Qing Huan stuck out her tongue, still coquettishly said: "Before in Miao Village, the great witches liked to take care of me, why do you like to take care of me too? If this is the case, then I will leave and not come." to go.

The sect master father grabbed her, father and daughter are naturally blood thicker than water, how could he not love this daughter who was left in Miaojiang by him at birth. "Stop." I feel like I'm a little tough talking like this, not gentle enough, and I don't know if the delicate little girl can't stand it.

"Father, sect master, where do I live?"

Being rubbed by her daughter like this, the little man is so cute, soft and sweet. Even the ruthless leader couldn't help but feel soft in his heart, and touched Qing Huan's head, "Daddy ordered someone early. A place is prepared for you, and you will love it."

It was only when he arrived at the place where he lived that Qing Huan realized that the leader's father's words were not just casual words. The valley is as warm as spring, with countless exotic flowers and grasses, a small bamboo building living next to the water, and mist entangles every morning, it really is like a fairyland on earth.

It seems that the leader's father didn't completely ignore her, at least he was very clear about her liking. It is estimated that in the past ten years, although he has not gone to see her, he has not cut off contact with Miao Jiang, otherwise how could even the style of Zhulou just suit her appetite?

Qing Huan liked others to treat her well, she was very happy, turned around and threw herself into the arms of the sect master, thanking her coquettishly.

The leader has been alone for many years, and since the death of his wife, no one has been able to get close to him anymore. Now he is surrounded by a baby. Although he scolds her for standing or sitting, she is still very beautiful in her heart.

Awan, look, our daughters are so old. I haven't taken care of her by her side these years, but don't worry, from now on, I will fight my life and let our daughter live a happy life.

The leader also ate dinner with Qing Huan. Unexpectedly, the leader's cooking skills were good, and the food was so delicious that Qing Huan almost swallowed his tongue. She likes others to treat her well, and she likes people who treat her well to be good at craftsmanship. Who told her not to value power or fame and fortune, but only her appetite? At the moment, he is very close to the leader. I'm afraid the leader didn't expect that just one meal would win over his daughter's heart.

After dinner, Qing Huan took the leader to see Xuan Ji. Xuan Ji was chained under a towering tree in front of the bamboo building, all his limbs were trapped, but he still meditated cross-legged, extremely devout, as if no matter where he was, he would not be happy because of the external conditions. Or lost, and not frightened or relaxed because of who the enemy is.

One flower, one world, one leaf, one bodhi, all things are in the heart, not in the eyes.