Fairy, Please Let Me Explain

After Tianyan left, the side hall was empty.

Elder Jianzong seven frowned and leaned against the stone chair behind him, and asked softly:

"Second elder, what do you think of this woman?"

The moonlight sprinkled in, and the sound echoed in the towering temple with dozens of feet high, and then a figure slowly walked from the dark darkness.

The old man named Liu Junlang stared at the direction of Tian Yan's departure and whispered:

"She only discovered me, so she had so many years of age, and the merit of Jiantiange was unpredictable."

Elder Jianzong seven glanced at the handsome old man who walked to his side, whispered:

"The girl of Qingmo is not bad. Compared with her, it is only lacking time."

Speaking,

He paused and added:

"Also, you know that I am not asking her to do it."

The old man with the surname of Liu squinted his eyes, and through the door of the temple, he took his eyes to win the prosperity under the Gate of Jianzong Mountain and sighed:

"The coming person is not good, and the most unwilling to see it has happened after all. My Jianzong may have a lot of difficulties."

Elder Jianzong turned over the stone chair, frowned, and said:

"Do you mean that Xu Changtian would visit my Jianzong Mountain Gate in person, or did she really kill Xu Changtian?"

"All."

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Silent for a long time.

Elder Jian Zong took a breath and said subconsciously:

"If the prince is still there."

"Ping Yan, the prince is already immortal, and said everything late." Junlang's old man interrupted the other party's words, and his tone was bland: "Jianzong wants to go on, and now he can only rely on us."

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After hearing the words, the palm of the sword of Jianzong was slightly clenched slightly, leaving a handprint on the handrail, and the sound said:

"Luo Wei. What is she now?"

"The corpse who guarded the prince stayed in the back mountain for an afternoon, and it has not received a message from her side until now."

"What about Qing Mo?"

"It's going to go to Di'an, we stopped by us."

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The elder seven rubbed his eyebrows a little irritated: "Now the autumn of events, the two of them, one of them, and one of the first apprentices are now morality. Isn't this no trouble?"

The old man named Liu was silent a little:

"The prince and Qing Mo are in the same father and daughter, and Luo Wei even browsed for decades for decades. We should understand"

"Bang!!!"

Elder Qi slapped on the table in front of him, staring at the old friend beside him, his voice suppressed his emotions:

"Understand a fart! Now where do we come from Jianzong and Yu Yu gives their children's love?! Also, the girl of Qing Mo, as the first disciple, should be taught to our six -peak swordsman. I only know how to protect doting, and don't look at what the girl is now? "

Speaking of this,

The depressed anger of the Elder Seven seemed to be unable to restrain, pointing at the direction of Di'an, and roared:

"What can she go to Di'an when she goes to Di'an?! Like the virgin, she made a strong attitude to kill Xu Changtian? If she had a heart to kill Xu Changtian Intersection

"Lao Liu, we all experienced the age of that year, knowing what this girl thinks, she wants to go to the boy to ask for a statement!"

"Speak.

The heavy and anxious panting sound was a little trembling.

Seven Elders packed back and forth in the hall.

The old man named Liu looked at the person in front of him and sighed gently:

"This matter, I have a responsibility to wait."

Although the cultivation methods of the Shouzong first, although these elders have expressed dissatisfaction with the prince, they have not insisted.

Because the first apprenticeship will become the future prince, it is the default thing of all senior executives of Jianzong, and if the priests do not know the world, the power of their elders can expand.

Since the priests and Luo Wei like to persist in doting education, they will naturally not be opposed.

But the premise of all this is based on the peace age.

Everyone couldn't think of Xu Yinhe's dare to go backwards, completely intensified the contradiction between the court and Zongmen, and set off a civil war in the Dayan.

The old man named Liu took a deep breath and whispered:

"But now it's not the time to delve into these right or wrong, our eyes must look forward."

"I can't see a little."

The seven elders of the famous name seem to have wanted to open, and the eyes were exhausted, and they whispered:

"Lao Liu, I ask you one thing, have you ever thought about why the body of the Lord is in the hands of Jiantian Pavilion?"

"." The old man named Liu was silent.

"It seems to have thought about it."

Ding Pingyu took it out from Xu Mijie, and only the essays that he had made to him, thrown on the table case, and said:

"Tian Yan has just stated that he has killed Xu Yuan's heart. Jian Tian Ge will inevitably make trouble to my Jianzong, and the state of Qing Mo cannot be faked at all.

"Lao Liu, we are going to be a knife."

Speaking of this,

Ding Pingyan sat back back to the stone chair and waved his hand at the old man:

"You go to see Luo Wei. If her generation of clan is not responsible, my peak sword master will not want to be a director anymore."

Seeing this scene, Liu Junlang sighed silently in his heart.

The decadent of the leader will cause morale to collapse thousands of miles, but this does not include these high -levels. Ding Pingzhang does not work in this way to push off his responsibility, but to force him to let Luowei right.

These days, Luo Wei's business has disappointed them. As a mother and a wife, she is qualified, but now the Lord of the Swordson has lost her style.

With his palms slightly clenched, the old man surnamed Liu took a last look at the old man on the stone chair, walked out of the side hall in silence, and then came to the lush bamboo forest on the back mountain of the main peak in silence.

The moonlight was like a waterfall.

On the open space in front of the master's residence,

the old man surnamed Liu saw a beautiful lady bathing in the bright moonlight.

With a blank expression, he looked at the starry sky with a cold gaze.

Beside him, there was a pile of simple earthen mounds.

Cold and desolate.

Seeing this scene,

the complexity in the eyes of the handsome old man surnamed Liu could no longer be concealed.

No mistakes in one sentence, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

Unity is the backbone of the revival of the Sword Sect.

In order to protect this unity, the six peak sword masters will make concessions and compromises on many things, rather than fighting.

But now,

this tradition may have to be destroyed.

They now need a leader who can lead the Sword Sect forward, not a woman who is closed off because of her husband's death.

"Wenzhou, is the meeting about to begin?"

Luo Wei suddenly looked back, her dark eyes were deep and lifeless, and her voice was hoarse: ".. I finally managed to coax Qing Mo to practice, which delayed some time."

Liu Wenzhou opened his mouth and whispered:

"Luo Wei, the Sect Master should not be buried here."

Luo Wei smiled for a moment, looking bitter.

In order to maintain the overall situation of the Sword Sect, after becoming the Sect Master, an individual must jump out of his family, and after death, he will not be buried in his family, but in the Sect Master's tomb.

"I want to spend more time with him during my tenure as the Acting Sect Master."

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Swish, swish.

The boots rustled on the lawn, and the moon slanted and cast a long shadow.

Liu Wenzhou approached slowly:

"Luo Wei, you are not in a good condition now, let me go to the party tonight."

Luo Wei's slender eyelashes trembled for a moment, and then the corners of her lips curled up with a hint of realization: ".. Sorry, it seems that I have made you worried."

Liu Wenzhou looked directly into the beautiful woman's slightly red eyes and said truthfully:

"Luo Wei, your current condition is not suitable for participating in the party tonight."

Luo Wei lowered her eyes:

"Do you think I am such a fragile woman?"

". This is the fact."

"Wenzhou, I was ready when he rushed to Di'an."

Luo Wei glanced at the dirt bag beside her, thinking of the silly and rough bastard's smile before his death, and unconsciously turned her eyes away: ".. I was just a little confused because of the sudden news, and if I fall, wouldn't his death be in vain?"

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After the words fell, there was no speech for a long time.

Liu Wenzhou walked to the mound grave, leaned down, touched the cold tombstone with his fingertips, lowered his eyes for a moment, and whispered:

"It is not my intention to seize power, Luo Wei."

"I know."

"But can you really represent the Sword Sect to face those hostile people now?"

"Yes."

"Even if they use the death of the Sect Master to make a fuss, they are still cold-blooded?"

"Yes."

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The mountain breeze blew gently, rolling the bamboo leaves.

Liu Wenzhou slowly stood up, glanced at the woman beside him, took a deep breath, and glanced at the retreat pavilion deep in the bamboo forest:

"Okay, I believe you, you tidy up your appearance, take Qing Mo with you, and go to the main hall together."

"Qing Mo?" Luo Wei frowned.

Liu Wenzhou looked back, his eyes calm and indifferent:

"She is the first disciple of the Sword Sect. At this point, the Sect Master is dead, and the Sword Sect is facing external and internal troubles. How long do you want to protect her?

"Luo Wei, the war is here. "