Iron Cross Fire

Inside the room, Hua Yemeng was slumped there, her delicate face was pale, there was a bloodstain in front of her body, and she looked extremely weak.

What happened?

A few seconds later, Qingyi reacted and shouted to Hua Yemeng in the room: "Master, how are you? Who hurt you?" As he said that, he was about to rush into the room.

Hua Yemeng smiled weakly and had no strength to respond.

"Stop!"

However, at this moment, Mu Jianli's figure flashed and blocked the door. With a gloomy face, he scolded Qingyi: "Did they say you can enter the Sword Pavilion?"

"I..."

Feeling Mu Jianli's aura, Qingyi was very nervous and opened his mouth: "I came to see Master, Master... is injured."

Mu Jianli snorted coldly and waved his hand at Qingyi: "Your master is lucky that he is not dead." As the deputy sect leader, he actually did such a thing, which really embarrassed the Sword Sect.

At this time, Mu Jianli, under the instigation of Dong Liu and Hong Xia, believed that Hua Yemeng and Yue Feng had a secret.

What?

Qingyi was confused. She had just arrived and didn't know what happened.

At this time, Mu Jianli said coldly: "Your master is no longer the deputy leader. And you, the man named Afeng you brought, has an unknown origin and ulterior motives. Now he has killed so many of my elite disciples."

"You are the culprit of all this."

When he said the last sentence, Mu Jianli's eyes flashed with strong murderous intent. He drew out his long sword and pointed at Qingyi: "Tell me, how do you want to die!"

What?

Feeling Mu Jianli's murderous intent, Qingyi's delicate body trembled. At that time, the whole person was stunned and her head was buzzing?

This... These disciples were all killed by Afeng? Why did he do this?

If it was really because of what Afeng said, it would be reasonable for the sect leader to kill me...

"Don't!"

At this time, Hua Yemeng, who was in the room, had a delicate face full of anxiety, and said weakly to Mu Jianli: "Sect leader, don't kill Qingyi, she is simple-minded, young and ignorant, and was deceived by that Afeng. Please spare her life for my sake."

When saying this, Hua Yemeng was extremely anxious.

Although she had many disciples under her, she loved Qingyi the most.

Haha!

Hearing this, Mu Jianli raised the corner of his mouth and showed a sneer: "Hua Yemeng, if that's the case, she doesn't know anything about you and that kid?"

"Did you arrange for that kid to come to Jianzong?"

"Did you also think about accepting him as a registered disciple in advance? You are very clear about his identity, right?"

Huh!

Hearing this series of questions, Hua Yemeng took a deep breath and nodded: "Yes."

Yue Feng changed his name to A Feng and was accepted as a registered disciple by himself. He knew it for sure. M.

"Okay!"

Seeing Hua Yemeng's answer so readily, Mu Jianli nodded: "Since you admit it, I promise you to spare this girl's life."

As he said, Mu Jianli glanced at Qing Yi coldly, his tone was extremely cold: "Girl, you are lucky, you go, from now on, you are no longer a disciple of the Sword Sect."

Dengdengdeng...

Hearing this, Qing Yi felt that her heart was hit by an invisible sledgehammer, her delicate body staggered back, and her heart was even more reluctant and sad.

Was she expelled from the mountain gate?

Speaking of it, Qing Yi grew up in the Sword Sect since she was a child. Although she was always bullied, she still regarded this place as her home in her heart, because there was a master here. Although the master was usually cold on the surface, he always loved her in his heart.

Qing Yi was stunned there, her body trembling constantly. After more than ten seconds, she came to her senses and gently called out to Hua Ye Meng; "Master..." As soon as she called out two words, tears could not stop flowing down.

"You go!" Hua Ye Meng was also very upset. She opened her red lips and uttered a word with difficulty.

To be honest, she was reluctant, but there was no way. She had already taken the whole thing, so she didn't want to implicate her apprentice anymore.

However, Qing Yi stood there without moving, just crying silently.

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