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Chapter 522: Right medicine, wrong person

Amidst Wu Bu's wailing screams, the prince Yingxiu stood up angrily during the dinner.

Su Jing and Yin Baishuang raised their eyes and stared coldly at the same time.

Yingxiu's body suddenly stiffened as he stood up, and he felt the cold gaze of the two people gradually turning into substantial pressure. He stared at the two people blankly, his words stuck in his throat, and a bitterness kept growing from the depths of his throat.

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In the end, he slowly sat back with a bit of dejection and weakness, without saying anything.

The sudden change caused the venue to fall into a long silence.

Tian Hai Yijian Chang Minghou calmly glanced towards the direction of the stage. The female officer Qing Xuan was lowering her head and leisurely tasting wine, as if she was ignored by the two women who suddenly intervened in the City Lord Challenge.

Chang Minghou couldn't understand her attitude of sitting on the sidelines at this moment. He frowned and said: "The two girls suddenly hurt people and broke the rules of our Xianling City. This young master of Wu Bu is also a Tianxi Sword Sect.

My disciple, Lord Sword Master Shang Zun, is sitting between the tables. You two hurt people and destroyed weapons. Did you go too far?"

What was destroyed was Tianxi's good seedlings and precious immortal weapons. With such an excessive and arrogant behavior, Tianxi Sword Master was afraid that the matter would not be easy.

He moved his eyes lightly, turned to the Tianxi Sword Master, bent down and cupped his hands and said, "I wonder what the sword master has to say about today's matter?"

The Tianxi Sword Master calmly opened his eyes and stared fixedly at him, but he felt an inexplicable chilling pressure.

He just glanced at Chang Minghou briefly, then withdrew his gaze, then took out a box of jade ointment from his sleeve and placed it on Su Guanhai's table.

He said expressionlessly: "What happened today... I was wrong. I was injured by Lei Wu's sharp blade. This medicine is extremely effective."

There was a loud uproar in the whole place.

Chang Minghou looked stiff and thought he had heard wrongly.

Since their birth, they have never heard the Sword Master personally admit his mistakes, let alone the fact that his genius disciple has been deposed and the divine spear Lei Wu has been destroyed. It seems that the Sword Master has suffered heavy losses.

Su Guanhai could tell at a glance that what was hidden in the jade box was the extremely rare elixir of heaven and earth from the Secret Treasure Pavilion of Tianxi Sword Sect.

His eyes moved slightly, and he smiled and said: "I remember that Brother Yu has been cultivating the Thunder Wu Divine Spear with Tao Qi for thousands of years. Today, it is really ruined..."

"It's okay to destroy it." Sword Master Yu calmly closed his eyes, as if the divine spear Lei Wu was just a gadget that could be thrown away at will.

A strong wind passed by, and before Su Guanhai could put away the jade paste, it burst into pieces, and the cold liquid suddenly split into pieces and splashed all over the table.

Su Jing stood against the light, her broad sleeves filled with strong wind, and her fingertips hanging on one side were stained with bright red blood.

The clear light reflected by the glass lamp painted a blurry halo between her cheeks, making it difficult to see the expression on her face.

All she heard was a cold smile: "Untimely kindness, no matter how precious the elixir is, if it is given to the wrong person at the wrong time, what kind of pain can it heal? This elixir from the Sword Master... Jing can't bear it."

rise."

Sword Master Yu's face suddenly turned pale, and an extremely bitter and astringent feeling instantly surged deep in his throat. The old scars under his cold and indifferent body seemed to have been suddenly lifted up by an invisible bayonet, and his limbs were in pain.

His body was numb.

His breathing was obviously rapid and heavy. When Yun Rong, who was sitting next to him, saw this, he couldn't help but frowned: "Sect Master..."

Jian Zhuyu raised his hand to stop her words. He shook his head and said no more words.

Female officer Qingxuan sat firmly on the chairperson, raised her hand lightly, summoned the two attendants in the palace, and said: "The Wu tribe of the Tianxi Sword Sect has been defeated. Is there anyone who can challenge?"

The two attendants quickly took Wu Bu, who was seriously injured and was vomiting blood, for treatment.

Everyone looked at each other in fear, could the Xin Dao Challenge be played like this?

The Taoist of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance stood up and said in respect: "Lord Qingxuan, this judgment of victory is a bit unfair. Since it is a challenge, it is natural that the Lord of the City needs to personally defeat the young man before the count can be counted.

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Qingxuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Since I am in charge of the seal, I will not judge the matter of Xianling in vain."

She glanced at the young Taoist priest lightly, smiled slightly, but her tone was very calm and undeniably domineering: "Since you can't even determine the outcome of the battle just now, this can only mean that if you challenge

, it’s just a waste of immortal weapons.”

The Taoist ferryman's face turned red. Master Qingxuan, the female immortal of Kunlun, had already said this. Naturally, he guessed that the battle just now was far from being as simple as it seemed. He slowly sat back in his seat, not daring to speak out again.

The sound brings disgrace to itself.

Bei Qing Tingjun Tai Sui looked at Bai Lian thoughtfully. Although he had no intention of spending an immortal weapon to challenge, he was also very curious. He had just faced the powerful sword energy of the immortal weapon Lei Wu's Gun Rong Taishang Dao Qing.

In the battle, what is this young man's ability to turn defeat into victory?

He is not like Su Jing, Yin Baishuang, etc. He is just expanding the sea realm, so he can really create miracles.

Bei Qing Tingjun Tai Sui acted carefully and did not ask impulsively like the Taoist priest.

He knew that among the people present, the Tianxi Sword Master, who was the most loyal and law-enforcement expert in the world, was sitting here. His attitude towards every battle was extremely serious.

If Official Qingxuan was really biased towards the new city lord, he would not be able to sit idly by and remain silent.

After thinking about this, Beiqing Tingjun was slightly shocked, secretly thinking that the new lord of Xianling City chosen by the empress for the first time may have a completely different meaning than the previous lords of the city.

Thinking of this, Lord Bei Qingting couldn't help but glance at Qingxuan, the corners of his lips slightly curved.

Tonight's challenge is just a matter of this lord's intention to collect immortal weapons for the new city lord.

No, Chang Minghou's Qingtianjian is now dancing on the sleeves of the new city lord.

The banquet held today was... really speechless.

Official Qingxuan's eyes turned again, with a half-smile to Chang Minghou: "It is said that Chang Minghou's Tianhai Sword has successfully cultivated the weapon spirit fifteen years ago. Today, it might as well produce another immortal weapon to prove it.

Edge."

Chang Minghou, who had lost the Qingtianjian for no reason and had no change in his appearance, was sweating faintly on his forehead because of the words of the female officer Qingxuan. He chuckled twice and said hurriedly: "Master Qingxuan is too complimentary.

In front of the adults, I dare not show my shame with just a sword from Tianhai."

There was a look of regret on Qingxuan's face, but he didn't force it.

It's past the middle of the night banquet.

Most of the people in the palace didn't know that it was because the thorns and thunder cage of the Thunder Wu Divine Spear had attracted the two daughters Su and Yin. They just thought they had seen the genius who was born with a thunder body end up like this, so how could they dare to challenge on stage.

Just keep your head down, drink and eat.

Yin Baishuang frowned and looked down at the withered vine wrapped around Su Jing's wrist: "You haven't cut off this vine yet?"

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