Master Feng stood with his hands behind his back, and the corner of his eye stopped at Xiao Xue beside him.
Xiao Xue looked forward with a solemn expression, then looked back at Master Feng with a smile, and responded to Master Feng with certainty.
"I've thought about it."
After a few days of rest, the body has returned to its best condition, and Xingyun Pavilion has regained its former vitality. Now there is nothing that can be done to help them in Xingyun Pavilion.
Xiao Xue also specially came to the small courtyard where Master Feng lived to say goodbye. Seeing Xiao Xue's unusually firm eyes, Master Feng understood.
"If you think about it, just do it boldly. Xingyun Pavilion will always be your home. No matter when you come back, we will be there."
Master Feng's words were like a warm current flowing through Xiao Xue's heart, making her feel warm.
"Thank you, uncle. I will definitely come back with the teacher next time."
"Okay, I'll wait for that day, but there's no need to be so polite. You are also the Young Pavilion Master of Xingyun Pavilion."
Xiao Xue nodded, and an eagle roar pierced the sky. Xiao Xue saluted again and flew up onto the goshawk. The music moved, and the three of them, Ah Li, saluted together and followed Xiao Xue's steps.
Mu Qingluan waved and shouted loudly: "Junior sister, we are waiting for you to come back."
After spending a few days together, Mu Qingluan was reluctant to leave Xiao Xue. As Xiao Xue's figure disappeared into the sky, Mu Qingluan's eyes dimmed and he lowered his head with a very unhappy look.
Master Feng looked at Mu Qingluan's expression and was not comforted. He knew that this was the young man's own emotion, but Master Feng prayed in his heart that Xiao Xue would have a safe journey.
It's just that Feng Zun has another question that Xiao Xue has not answered. What is the name that Yin Lu and others call her? Moreover, the cultivation of Yin Lu and the others is enough to surprise Feng Zun and Shao Guzhu? Feng Zun fell into deep thought for a moment.
Xiao Xue also left Xingyun Pavilion with complicated and sad emotions. She was deeply affected by Feng Zunzhen's brotherly love for her teacher.
"Master Young Valley, where are we going now?"
Yinlu's words brought Xiao Xue back to reality. She was in a bad mood just now. She didn't tell her her plan, but now she has flown out of the Xingyun Pavilion.
No wonder they ask about their next plan.
Xiao Xue unfolded the map and stopped at a place on the map with her finger. The three of them stared at the place designated by Xiao Xue at the same time.
Without any hesitation, Yin Dong re-planned the route, and the goshawk turned its body and headed towards the newly planned route.
Huangquan Pavilion, after the disastrous defeat a few days ago, it can be said that more than half of the disciples who can return to Huangquan Pavilion have been reduced.
Only two elder-level people who were brought to Xingyun Pavilion came back.
The elder who stayed behind in Huangquan Pavilion looked at the haggard face of his pavilion master, and the two elders following him also looked distracted.
He did not dare to ask questions even though he was speaking. Venerable Huang Quan breathed a long sigh of relief when he returned to his own power.
"Pass my order. From today on, the sect will enter a state of emergency. The remaining disciples should be on guard."
"yes."
After returning to Huangquan Pavilion, Venerable Huangquan began to issue orders in a arrogant manner, but his momentum was obviously much weaker than before.
The person who received the order walked quickly, for fear of provoking the master of the pavilion who was in a bad situation.
When the man left, Venerable Huangquan's eyes fell on the elder who stayed behind.
"Is there any news from Fenglei Pavilion?"
Even now, Venerable Huangquan still can't figure out why Xiao Xue appeared in Xingyun Pavilion?
Before the left-behind elder could answer, he suddenly slapped the case as if he knew some kind of ulterior secret, which frightened the left-behind elder.
He quickly stood up and lowered his head without daring to express his anger. Venerable Huangquan, who had not received a response for a long time, was very angry.
He glared at the left-behind elder angrily: "Ask you, is there any news from Fenglei Pavilion?"
The left-behind elder bowed his head respectfully and replied fearfully: "Not yet."
Upon receiving such a response, Venerable Huangquan felt like a deflated ball, almost sitting on the ground limply.
The left-behind elder was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. He only heard Venerable Huangquan muttering to himself: "It's over, it's over, it's over."
After saying it three times in a row, he continued to mutter to himself: "No wonder that dead girl appeared in Xingyun Pavilion, but why did her cultivation level improve so fast? When did so many people appear in Xingyun Pavilion?
Strong."
Thinking back to the battle a few days ago, Venerable Huangquan's fear had not dissipated, and he also had many doubts in his heart.
Looking at the bunch of rubbish under his command, Venerable Huang Quan angrily yelled: "They are all a bunch of rubbish, get out of here, get out of here."
No one dared to provoke this angry god at this time. After receiving a word of get away, several elders quickly fled from the Lord Huangquan as if they had been pardoned.
A few days passed, and Venerable Huangquan, who had been unable to figure it out and was living a small life in fear, was now thinking about what went wrong.
A disciple ran in in a panic and looked at the disciple with a horrified look on his face.
Venerable Huang Quan said sternly: "What happened to scare you like this?"
The disciple replied hesitantly: "The master of the pavilion is in trouble, someone called in."
Upon hearing this, Venerable Huang Quan was startled and broke into a cold sweat, and he picked up his disciple's clothes.
"What did you say?"
Looking at the terrifying eyes of Master Huang Quan, the disciple turned pale with fright, fearing that he would be killed if he accidentally said the wrong thing.
"Report to the Pavilion Master, someone has called in."
Now he heard clearly. As soon as his hand was released, the disciple was thrown to the ground, and Venerable Huangquan's face became extremely ugly.
He seemed to know that he was a stranger, and walked to his seat unsteadily, and then sat down.
He said to himself: "They are calling?" Of course the one that came to mind was Xingyun Pavilion.
"What are you still doing? Tell the whole pavilion to defend against the enemy."
"Yes!" The disciple rolled and crawled out of the hall.
The sound of fighting could be clearly heard. In order to confirm the suspicion in his heart, Venerable Huang Quan decided to stand up. Looking at him taking long steps, he looked extremely majestic.
As soon as he stepped out of the hall, a disciple fell at his feet, moved twice and then died.
Venerable Huangquan was irritated and walked out with a face full of anger. What he saw was the Huangquan Pavilion disciple lying on the ground.
The remaining elders were also lying on the platform. Although they were still alive, their injuries were no longer enough for them to do anything.
As the last disciple of Huangquan Pavilion was kicked out, Venerable Huangquan saw clearly who was coming.
"It's you, damn girl. I didn't expect you to break into my territory."
Only four people defeated the remaining defeated generals. It must be said that Huangquan Pavilion's background is really not good.
Xiao Xue fell slowly from mid-air, with a bit of joking ridicule. Especially when she looked back and saw the ground wailing all over the place, she spread her hands to show that she was very comfortable.
"From today onwards, Huangquan Pavilion will be removed from its name."
Xiao Xue's arrogance was so arrogant that Venerable Huang Quan felt like his heart and lungs were almost exploding with anger.
Just four people caused a sect that had been established for a long time in Zhongzhou to be expelled. If this spread, even if Venerable Huangquan did not die, he would not have the dignity to live in the world.