On the top of Meiling, there are halls and squares that have stood for hundreds of years, and have quietly witnessed countless changes in the wind and clouds.

Today is obviously not an ordinary day.

In between this day, it accompanied the people in the square to witness the ups and downs.

A young man wearing a red dress and a hat couldn't help but sigh, "The ups and downs of life are so exciting!"

The popular and philosophical words attracted people around them to nod.

Before Yang Qing, a white-clothed sword immortal, appeared, Yuchi Chonghua was so majestic and domineering that he could suppress the opponent's death and wounds, and he had no power to resist.

After Yang Qing appeared, he reversed the situation with one sword, which forced Yuchi Chonghua to humiliate and apologize. At this moment, he actually took his life to repay the debt of Sect Master Mei!

It is indeed not good to show off your power with a big fist. When you meet someone with a bigger fist, you will always suffer a big loss.

But in this world, what else can you talk about without fists or background?

Life is long, but growth only takes a few moments.

Everyone in the field felt that they had experienced many moments.

Yuchi Chonghua looked at the flying sword hovering above his head, and knew very well that if the sword came down, he would definitely not be able to resist it. He couldn't help but speak urgently, "White-clothed Sword Immortal, I am willing to compensate for this matter, please tell me!"

Yang Qing glanced at Yu Nanshan, and Yu Nanshan said, "I was much crueler than you back then."

Yang Qing smiled, suddenly his expression changed, his eyes slightly condensed, and the flying sword flew towards Yuchi Chonghua's eyebrows.

Yuchi Chonghua quickly patted his hands and tried to stop the flying sword as much as possible.

The flying sword was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and when it was about to sink into the middle of Yuchi Chonghua's eyebrows, another green flying sword jumped in the air, passing through the space, erected at the center of Yuchi Chonghua's eyebrows, blocking Yang Qing's crystal flying sword.

A swordsman in purple jumped up to the steps and stroked his chest, as if he was still scared.

Yang Qing sighed, "The ghost will not disperse."

Yuchi Chonghua lived after the disaster, and quickly turned around and saluted respectfully in an instant, "Yuchi Chonghua has seen Lord Chang'an, thank you for helping you."

Lu Ji and Yuan Yu were silent. They had no need to curry favor with the people of the court and there was no need to be hostile to them.

Chang'an nodded at him and looked at Yang Qing, "I admit that I used some tricks and I'm a little sorry."

The natural flying sword has been retracted into the acupoint. Yang Qing held the long sword in his hand and raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

Chang'an thought for a while, waved his hand and stopped the sound of the two talking, preventing outsiders from hearing it, "Yuchi Chonghua cannot die. I can't suppress this matter if I die."

Yang Qing said lightly: "No one can't die."

"Where is Yun Luo behind you?"

"They even killed Brother Ling, but they still care about Yun Luo? They just can't kill him."

Chang'an looked at Yang Qing and glanced at Yu Nanshan beside him again. He was also an old friend. He was silent for a while, "Actually, I want to kill Yun Luo."

Yang Qing raised his eyebrows, "That's what is the life and death score today?"

Chang'an waved his hand quickly, "Why do I have to? I'll just talk."

"You can't talk nonsense."

"I just want to, but I will never do it myself, this is a promise. But you don't want to know why I want to kill him?"

Yang Qing signaled that he would let go if he had farts.

Chang'an sighed, "You know my roots. Yang Hao is a good emperor, or at least he did a good job in being an emperor."

Yang Qing looked contemptuous, "But what about the dirty and bloody on his way to ascend the throne?"

Chang'an spread his hands, "I don't care about this, because the people in the world don't care."

"But I care! There are still many people who care!" Yang Qing's expression finally became a little excited.

Chang'an sighed, "You are no different from the drop in the bucket for this world."

"Some things cannot be forgotten." Yang Qing's tone was resolute and firm.

Chang'an shook his head, "For the people in the world, it's enough to have a bowl of full food, raise living children, and live a life. They don't want to change the dynasty and cannot withstand this turmoil."

Yang Qing raised his eyebrows again, "Then there is nothing to talk about?"

A green long sword also appeared in Chang'an's hand, "I really don't want to fight."

Yang Qinghan said in a voice: "Chang'an, do you know what it means to take action at this moment!"

Chang'an's expression was slightly regretful. Yes, it was regret, "very clear."

Yang Qing was furious. After more than ten years of seclusion, he stopped suppressing his sword energy for the first time and took action with all his strength.

Chang'an suddenly sacrificed a pagoda and enveloped the two of them.

Everyone was stunned when they looked at the pagoda hovering high in the air.

The two sword immortals started to move their lips slightly from the initial appearance of their old friends, as if they were quarreling, and then finally drew their swords to face each other, and disappeared instantly.

Yuchi Chonghua instantly reacted and laughed to the sky.

Chang'an entangled Yang Qing, and the place was controlled by him again.

After the first attempt just now, he is now confident in the ranking of the Tianlist, with the fourth place in Chang'an and the fifth place in Yang Qing, so Yang Qing will definitely be in danger.

There are so many dreams in the night. Don’t be as complicated as before, just do your business.

He said in a deep voice: "No one in the field, get out of here!"

The crowds of people who were originally densely packed on the stands scattered like birds and beasts. In a blink of an eye, the crowd that had just surrounded the square had already scattered.

Running rapidly on the long steps, rolling into a mess from time to time.

The elders and disciples of Luomei Sect were all shrank in a corner of the main hall, silent.

The only ones sitting there were Yuan, Lu and Xie families.

Yuchi Chonghua glanced at Yu Nan, and Yu Nan hurriedly ran over quickly.

Although Lord Yuchi's performance in Yang Qing was not good just now, this does not prevent him from still being a great monk in the Hedao Realm.

Yu Nan would not be stupid in these issues.

On the contrary, he had to work harder and more respect than before. This was the way to truly gain the favor of Lord Yuchi and enter his heart.

I have to say that this Yu Nan is not as scheming as a boy.

Yuan Shu's eyes condensed slightly. Are you going to start the second step?

Yun Nan looked at Mei Qingxue, who had stopped her sadness and bowed solemnly, "Miss Qingxue, please mourn me."

Mei Qingxue looked at Yu Nan and was about to thank him. Yu Nanshan said calmly: "The one who killed your master just now was Yuchi Chonghua."

Mei Qingxue stood up instantly, with a cold face and frost, and her red lips remained unopened.

Yun Nan shook his head, "Miss Qingxue, you can understand that you have lost your teacher, but Lord Yuchi also lost his beloved disciple at this plum feast."

After saying that, he would die Gao Xuan, and the promise of Mei Nanling was briefly explained.

"Brother Gao's body is still parked in Luomei Sect and cannot be buried in peace. Even so, Lord Yuchi is generous and has not entangled Luomei Sect. He just asked Luomei Sect to send people to discuss with him to relieve his sadness and give him a step, intending to expose the matter gently. Sect Master Mei took the initiative to come forward. In the open discussion with Sect Master Mei, Lord Yuchi not only suppressed the realm, but also made Sect Master Mei take the first move, but he did not want to hurt the Sect Master accidentally. All this is pure misunderstanding."

He turned around and looked at the remaining people, especially the elders and disciples of Luomei Sect who were huddled aside. "This matter can be proved in full view of everyone. Miss Qingxue doesn't believe me, but you should believe your elders and seniors and sisters."

His eyes flashed across Mei Xiangying's face without any trace.

Mei Xiangying quietly stepped forward, "Junior Sister Qingxue, this matter is indeed as Mr. Yu said."

Someone starts, so naturally someone goes on.

Moreover, to them, it seems that it is indeed as the elegant young master Yu said, and there is no exaggeration.

Besides, now that the sect leader is gone, Mr. Yu is powerful and can't offend him anymore.

Some elders even sighed, "Girl Qingxue, the death of the sect leader is indeed as Mr. Yu said, "No wonder Lord Yuchi."

Look, look! Nanling, this is Luomei Sect, you protect your life, your senior sister and your disciples and subordinates!

Yu Nanshan felt cold in his heart. He looked at Mei Nanling who was lying quietly on the ground, and was silently kneeling beside her, feeling heartbroken by all the plum branches that seemed to be unheard of.

Yun Luo crossed his hands in front of his chest, waiting to see what tricks Yu Nan played.

Mei Qingxue bit her red lips lightly, looked at Yu Nan without saying anything.

Yu Nan waved his hands repeatedly, "Elder, don't speak like this. Lord Yuchi and I feel deeply guilty about the death of the sect leader. Lord Yuchi is willing to serve as a registered worshiper of Luomei Sect. If Luomei Sect is in trouble, Lord Yuchi will help him in the present."

A burst of joy suddenly appeared on many elders and disciples of Luomei Sect. The highest cultivation level of Luomei Sect is the lower grade of Wentian Realm in Meinanling. It has been difficult for so many years to support it with some skills and the accumulated incense feelings over the years.

If you can receive a mid-level high-level monk like Yuchi Chonghua as a worshiper, there will be no worries in the future.

At this moment, they wanted to respond quickly to avoid Yuchi Chonghua's repentance.

Yu Nan said something was not enough. He stared at Mei Qingxue's beautiful face, "I would like to marry Qingxue as my wife, love her whole life, and do my best to protect Qingxue and Luomei Sect's safety, and fulfill the lifelong wish of Master Mei."

Yun Luo showed sarcasm on his face, and finally showed his fox's tail.

Yu Nanshan clearly saw the plans of Yu Nan and Yuchi Chonghua, but he didn't say anything. He wanted to see what choice the beloved disciple in Mei Nanling would make, whether it was the vase with a long face and a head.

Mei Xiangying was fading, and she was standing unsteadily. She was about to speak as she looked at Yu Nan. Yuchi Chonghua's eyes condensed, and his true energy quietly invaded her body and brought her down.

Others hurriedly supported her, thinking that she was worried that she had been overworked and fainted.
To be continued...