Chapter 279

At this moment, Zhen Zhibing feels a suffocating sense of oppression, which comes from the young man in front of him!

Mu Qingxiao, like raising a chick, raised Zhen Zhibing in mid air in a flat tone and said, "who is it that allows you to look at my woman with such eyes?"

"Don't you know that such eyes make my woman uncomfortable and make me more uncomfortable?"

Mu Qingxiao's tone was very plain, but it was in this plain speech that he was full of frightening killing intention. Everyone around felt that the cold and bone cold ran up from the soles of his feet.

The pressure on the neck is getting stronger and stronger, and Zhen Zhibing's face is becoming more and more ugly. He is very red at first. At the moment, he is already a little iron blue.

I saw his hands grasp the pliers like palm of his neck and want to open it, but no matter how hard he tried, his palms did not move!

"Er..."

At this time, Zhen Zhibing was extremely desperate. His limbs were weak and pedaled disorderly in the air. His eyes had turned white, and his mouth made two unclear cries.

Mu Qingxiao glanced at Qiu Chuji on the top of the tree and exerted a little force on his wrist

Suddenly, in front of the silent Chongyang palace, there was a clear sound of fragmentation. For a moment, Zhen Zhibing's head and limbs were unable to hang down.

All the disciples of Quanzhen sect looked at mu Qingxiao in horror. The voice of swallowing saliva fluctuated continuously. Even some disciples retreated slowly.

Looking at Zhen Zhibing, Hao Datong, who was lying on the ground, clenched his fists tightly, his forehead was green, and he closed his eyes sadly and angrily. The mainstay of the third generation was gone. It was simply pumping the blood of Quan Zhenjiao!

Standing on the treetop, Qiu Chuji's eyelids jumped wildly and took a breath. Unexpectedly, the latter actually killed his Quanzhen disciple in front of the Chongyang palace.

The heart is full of bitterness, but at the same time, he is helpless in every way. Let alone kill Zhen Zhibing, even if the other party slaughters all the Quanzhen disciples, he has no ability to stop!

Mu Qingxiao's face was ordinary. He directly left Zhen Zhibing's body at Li Mochou's feet. Although the latter was shocked, he did not hesitate to look for it on him, and soon found the internal mental skill of Quanzhen religion.

Li Mochou, who got the internal mental skill taught by Quanzhen, was so excited that he glanced at Hao Datong, who was half dead on the ground, ran directly to grandma sun, picked her up, took Yang Guo and turned away.

After Li Mochou and others left, Qiu Chuji floated down and fell directly in front of Mu Qingxiao. He glanced at dozens of Quanzhen disciples on the ground and wrapped Zhen Zhibing's body. After a few muscle twitches on his face, he turned his head and bowed his hands to salute.

"Sir, this is it. The loss of our Quanzhen sect is irreparable. The ancient tomb sect and Quanzhen sect have had a grudge against each other for many years, but so far they have not reached the point of life and death. Why don't we stop here, sir? What do you think?"

Qiu Chuji was helpless. If he were someone else, he would have killed him with a sword. It was the first time he was so polite, but the mysterious young man in front of him really didn't have the strength to provoke, nor did Quanzhen religion!

Moreover, he had never heard of such a powerful Quanzhen sect, but he dared not ask more.

In the final analysis, the loss of Quanzhen religion is irreparable. It's better to calm down and minimize the loss. It's not a rational move to build this great enemy.

For Qiu Chuji, mu Qingxiao didn't put on any airs and said with a smile: "since Taoist Qiu said so, I'm not unreasonable. Everything is arranged by Taoist Qiu. Goodbye."

With that, mu Qingxiao turned and left with Xiaolongnv.

Qiu Chuji looked at mu Qingxiao's back and watched them leave. The complex emotions in his heart finally turned into a long sigh. What happened today is humiliating!

At this time, Hao Datong reluctantly propped up his body, turned pale and said, "elder martial brother, the bee venom on Zhao Zhijing's disciples has not been cleared. What can I do?"

"Zhao Zhijing's cultivation is not enough, but his mind is insidious. What he does runs counter to my Quanzhen doctrine. He will bear the consequences of such a big disaster this time."

Qiu Chuji looked rather ugly. He snorted coldly: "the position of the first disciple and see if there is a suitable candidate. As for bee venom, let them bear the blame and go to the ancient tomb sect. I can't afford to lose this person!"

Qiu Chuji also focused on the overall situation. Through this event, Zhao Zhijing had no chance to be the first disciple and the next leader of Quanzhen cult.

But he will not deal with Zhao Zhijing immediately. After all, he and Zhen Zhibing are the only disciples who can take action.

Zhen Zhibing's death is indeed a pity, but many of the three generations of disciples have excellent qualifications and talents. Quanzhen education has abundant resources. As long as they are carefully trained, they are not afraid of no excellent disciples. It is not difficult to choose the next leader from them at that time.

As for Zhao Zhijing, go step by step.

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In the ancient tomb sect, mu Qingxiao walked in the deep valley of the back mountain with Xiaolongnv's slender waist in his arms, thinking about a lot of problems in his mind.

His actions today undoubtedly pulled Zhao Zhijing, the despicable villain, down from his position as the first disciple. Although Qiu Chuji was grumpy, he was chivalrous and courageous. He could never tolerate such a person.

Even if we don't kick Zhao Zhijing out of Quanzhen religion now, we won't give him any rights. Zhao Zhijing doesn't have any rights. At that time, I'm afraid he can jump to heaven?

"Dragon, aren't you used to it?"

"Well, but I really don't like the look of the smelly Taoist just now."

Little Dragon Girl nestled in Mu Qingxiao's arms and let him walk in the valley.

When mu Qingxiao just killed, she was really afraid, but when you think about it carefully, she killed for her, and naturally she was not afraid.

"Long'er, let's go to the hot spring and heal while soaking in the hot spring..."

Mu Qingxiao's mouth sparked a bad smile. Although he can't do love and love, it's OK to be intimate. Some places of little dragon girl need to be developed.

Therefore, under mu Qingxiao's abduction, Xiao Longnv's cheeks were crimson, and they went straight to the hot spring on the left side of the valley.

On the morning of the rising sun, Zhao Zhijing came to the gate of the ancient tomb sect with a gloomy look, followed by dozens of disciples. Naturally, the purpose of coming here is to ask for bee plasma,

Mu Qingxiao and Xiao Longnv couldn't drag out when they were at the back of the mountain. Li Mochou took Yang Guo in the room, sneaking around, didn't know what he was doing, and there was a scream of Yang Guo from time to time.

Finally, grandma sun, who was pale, had to come to the cave with a crutch.

Zhao Zhijing was supposed to take revenge. She was going to yell and scold at once, but the next second, Zhao Zhijing and his disciples behind him had a respectful attitude, which made her confused.

Mother-in-law sun can't believe that these ox nosed Taoists are so polite. She passed out directly last night. Of course, she doesn't know what happened afterwards.

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