As soon as the punishment content was released, even the representatives of the surrounding clans could hear the clues, let alone the Huajian School, who was well versed in it?

6 Shiyan's expression was stiff, her brows were frowning, and her eyes were cold, which showed that this fairy from the Huajian School was on the verge of explosion.

"Okay... OK!" 6 Shiyan's mouth twitched, her tongue trembled in anger, and she roared repeatedly: "Okay, you... you act recklessly, keep evil intentions, and bully me, Huajian Sect no one!"

"The truth has come to light before and after the incident. I hope the 6 fairies respect the facts and don't turn the black and white." Yang Zhen secretly breathed, ready to resist the angry lioness at any time, and said coldly: "My sect has imposed punishment on those who make mistakes as agreed. If the sect is still dissatisfied, it can be revealed to the three parties. My sect is willing to discuss with the public."

Ma Rui was arrogant and arrogant in his lyrics, and Wuliangshan even blatantly protected the sinners, which greatly outlined the predictions of Shiyan.

Ants like Ma Rui who have no roots and no lines are undoubtedly not even cannon fodder. According to the previous six predictions of Shiyan and Li Wenxin, in most cases, Wuliangshan will impose extreme punishments in accordance with the agreed rules and regulations, and completely erase them from the world to serve as a warning.

Or Wuliangshan is concerned about his appearance and is willing to turn big things into small things, and to make small things into nothingness. He privately promises Huajian to send some interests to cover up the matter.

Who would have thought that not only did it be revealed, but even a reward was given!

How can the Huajian faction not be angry?

"You... Since you Wuliangshan is sheltering the treacherous and slanderous people, then be prepared to face the anger of the Huajian Sect!" 6 Shiyan made a harsh statement.

"I will listen to you." The man with a national face did not even look at 6 Shiyan, and was not threatened by the other party at all.

To outsiders, the three major sects have their own strengths, but most of the disciples in it think that they should surpass the other two sects, which is due to collective honor and self-superiority.

If both sides are polite to each other, it will be fine. Since they make harsh words, then they will be tough to the end. Both sides will not let the sword get tense, and the war seems to be about to reach an end!

"Senior sister, let's go and enlighten Qing'er first." Li Wenxin was also full of anger, but she had not lost her temper yet, so she softly comforted her senior sister.

Now it is deep in the other party's hinterland. In order to avoid conflict, it is best to maintain restraint, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable. Li Wenxin is calm and controls the bottom line, and never wants to lead to war. Once the two major sects take action, it will affect the turmoil of the entire Qiyuan 6!

"I hope you don't regret it!" 6 Shiyan shook her sleeves angrily: "Let's go!"

Finally, he glared at Ma Rui fiercely. If his eyes could kill people, Ma Rui had probably died seven or eight times.

The two ladies were calm and took the wind out of the main hall with their clothes, leaving everyone behind watching the show looking at each other.

Fortunately, the fight did not start, otherwise the world would be uneasy.

"Master Yao, I'm afraid the Huajian Sect will not give up just now." Seeing the other party leaving, Yang Zhen revealed his confusion.

Not to mention the Huajian Sect, even in his eyes, it is not a wise move to get into evil with the Huajian Sect because of an ordinary clan junior. Even if you have partiality, at least you don’t have to do it so obviously, deliberately intensifying the conflict between the two factions.

"It's just a few more letters of protest." The man with a national-faced face, known as Master Yao, remained unchanged, and everything seemed to be under control.

Yang Zhen didn't say anything and shook his head silently.

This Pavilion Master Yao is a well-known conservative in the sect. He has always scoffed at the Huajian faction's behavioral proposition. Now he has the opportunity to suppress the other party's arrogance. It is speechless to do so too much.

Looking at Ma Rui who was still dull behind him, Yang Zhen turned around and chuckled: "This kid has become the winner."

Ma Rui was stunned by the 6 Shiyan's eyes just now. Now he has recovered from his spirits and squeezed out his smile and repeatedly thanked: "Thank you two Taoist priests for making the decision for the villain! The great kindness and great virtue will never be forgotten!"

I don’t know the nature of the tool body work of the Chashan Gang, but from the envious eyes of the elders and patriarchs around me, we can tell that this errand should be quite good!

"Go to Chashan with Lord Yao to report as soon as possible." The words were released, and Yang Zhen didn't want to bother here. The Shanhe Sect was already in front of him, and there were other things waiting to be handled.

"Let him go with you." Pavilion Master Yao suddenly changed direction and said in a deep voice: "My side... still has something to do."

"Follow me?" Yang Zhen was slightly shocked. Although he knew that what Master Yao said was indeed important, he still looked puzzled: "I have only half of the inspections of these three counties..."

The three counties are all Yang Zhen’s responsibility. If you take such a low-strength boy to travel through mountains and rivers, when will this job be completed?

"Then it's not too late to take him there after you're over." Master Yao didn't even consider whether Chashan needed help, so he just said casually that it was mainly to stimulate the Huajian faction, and there was no specific implementation plan at all.

Yang Zhen rolled his eyes and shook his head and said, "My senior brother may have something to do, Master Yao, you still..."

"Please, Brother Yang, I'll take a step first!" Seeing that the ball was about to hit him again, Master Yao pretended not to hear it and took a step out directly.

In a daze, the Lord Yao pointed his right hand and a dark red sword fell down, as if he was holding a rope with his fingers, walking with Master Yao on two steps against the ground. Then the Lord Yao did not turn his head back, raised his foot and stepped on the sword spine, shouted "start", and then stepped out of the main hall gate with the flying sword and rushed towards the sky.

Everyone in the Shanhe Palace and the outer square were amazed, watching a fairy-like figure fly into the sky, gradually becoming a black dot, and finally disappearing between the sea of ​​clouds.

However, Taoist Master Yang Zhen, who was a fellow disciple, showed distress and was unwilling to accept it. He hesitated for a while before asking Ma Rui: "Are you planning to live here and wait for me to come back, or... go to Chashan to report by yourself?"

Listening to the other party's tone, I wanted Ma Rui to know the current affairs and choose to go to Tea Mountain by himself. Moreover, the mountains and rivers all hate Ma Rui for not dying. What's the difference between living here and committing suicide!

"I dare not bother Master Yang, I'm going to go!" Ma Rui bowed and took the order and asked with a shy face: "I just don't know where this tea mountain is?"

"Do you don't have a groom in your family?" Yang Zhen was posed by his fellow disciple, Pavilion Master Yao, and he felt a little angry. When he heard Ma Rui's almost mentally retarded problem, his face turned a little ugly.

In Donglin Hezhou, if you don’t know Wuliang Mountain, it’s like being in Shanhe County, if you don’t know the Shanhe Sect, and if you don’t know your parents’ room in your own mansion, even if you really don’t know it, it may make people mistakenly think that you are arguing.

"Oh, no...oh yes!" Ma Rui was speechless, not knowing how to answer, and scratched his head awkwardly, afraid that Yang Zhen would misunderstand, so he could only explain with a wry smile: "Sorry, my younger generation has been expelled from the clan, alone, and had to ask the direction and get on the road as soon as possible."

To be honest, Ma Rui is still struggling with how to deal with food and clothing for the next ten years.

"Exit from the clan? Why?" Yang Zhen narrowed his eyes and gradually regained his usual kindness. He was just a teenager in front of him, and it really sounded a bit strict.

"It's just that..." Ma Rui actually had a bit of a complaint, but it was mostly to make Yang Zhen feel pity, at least to point out a clear way.

"Oh~" Yang Zhen nodded slightly, and immediately understood the joints. Such small things are naturally not worth worrying about, but he also didn't want to add any trouble. So he turned around and swept to the local clan representatives in the main hall and asked casually: "Where are the people of the Ma clan?"

No matter how glorious these elders and patriarchs are in their own tribe, they are not even qualified to cough in the main hall of Shanhe Sect and have remained silent. Therefore, even if Ma Rui's words were not loud, they were heard by everyone.

"Ma Yue is here, and hello to Wuliang Heavenly Lord!" Ma Yue stood up and lay down again. He was not so scared that he felt embarrassed, but that he felt so embarrassing that he kowtowed his face at this moment, which was more comfortable than standing and accepting mockery from others.

"Send someone to send him to Wuliang Mountain." Yang Zhen was too lazy to talk too much, not to show off his might. He just felt that this matter should have been solved by the Ma family.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ma Yue responded repeatedly, but still did not raise his head.

Then a glimmer of light flashed between Yang Zhen's fingers, and he handed Ma Rui a three-inch-long metal tube, which was about the size of a little finger, and was black all over.

"You can go to and from the lower courtyard." After the brief explanation, Yang Zhen walked out by mistake. When he was about to leave the main hall gate, he suddenly turned his head to the head of Shanhe not far away and said: "I remember what you have told you?"

"Yes! I will never forget you." Mrs. Lin Shuang bowed slightly, her eyes firmly.

"You should do it yourself." Yang Zhen also threw down a long blue sword and stepped on the sword like the Lord Yao.

Shanhe Hall fell into a strange silence.

Everyone looked at each other, including the horse leap slowly looking up, looking around but did not dare to speak.

Da, da, da.

Mrs. Lin Shuang slowly walked towards the center wearing brand new sharp-angled leather boots. Under everyone's gaze, she chuckled at Ma Rui: "Congratulations to Mr. Ma, please take care of her in the future!"

Not long ago, this woman with a warm face and a smile on her face had to take her life. Ma Rui couldn't squeeze out a smile at this moment. He looked at the other party with complicated eyes and responded coldly: "Just just a helper, Master Lin is kind!"

"Others are just helpers, but Mr. Ma is different." Mrs. Lin Shuang's eyes were meaningful, as if she could no longer remember the point of Lan Ye Jian.

"Young Master Ma, you are so happy!" With the first opening, representatives from other sects around came forward and bowed their fists to greet them.

Originally, when we learned that Ma Rui had entered Wuliang Mountain to act as a helper, everyone was just envious of luck, but from the words of Mrs. Lin Shuang just now, the people around us read more information and just said congratulations. If you are familiar with each other, you may have a chance to meet again in the future!

For some reason, a mere Wuliangshan helper who had not yet taken office was surrounded by the heads of the sects and accepted congratulations from various sects.

The remaining clan representatives also wanted to congratulate them, but they couldn't squeeze into the inner circle and could only surround the horse Yue who had just gotten up from the ground, with different expressions.

The representatives of the clans who are close to the Ma family all show regrets, as if the lottery tickets in their hands are a digit different from the jackpot.

The clan representative who was not very good at dealing with the Ma family couldn't help laughing and looked at Ma Yue with disdainful mockery. If the head of the Shanhe Sect was not present, he would probably have begun to provoke verbally.

Ma Yue lowered his eyes, and no one knew how the representative of Fenglin Town was feeling at this moment.

"Thank you all the representatives of the sect and clan representatives for coming. I have prepared a lot of wine and mussels. I hope you will not abandon you and move to the side hall for meals!" After receiving the instructions from your subordinates, Mrs. Lin Shuang invited her loudly.

Even though these people were not coming for themselves, or even having malicious intentions, Lin Shuang must show her master's attitude.

Some people used excuses to reject it, and some went there happily, so the main hall became deserted.

"Mr. Ma, don't refuse." Mrs. Lin Shuang seemed to have adapted to her new identity and smiled extremely well: "I am not like that blind girl, I missed Feng Yang's nine-day opportunity in vain!"

Ma Rui was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and he didn't refuse. He immediately stepped forward to go to the side hall to have a full meal.

"Ari..." A hesitant voice sounded behind him, and Ma Yue stood not far away, with a struggle on his face.
Chapter completed!