"Miss Qingyu, I wonder if you are satisfied with my handling method? Can you return this little bastard to our Tiandao Sect now?" Elder Zhuang said with a smile, unable to see any anger.

Qingyu smiled and said, "Of course."

After saying that, Qingyuzhu pointed at Song Yu a few times, and Song Yu let out a light breath, which was considered to have recovered his ability to move.

Originally, according to Song Yu's temperament, he suffered such a big loss this time and would definitely take revenge. But although he couldn't move just now, he saw everything that happened.

It is obvious that I am not qualified to seek revenge on Qingyu, whether it is strength or the background behind me.

This is the old nest of Tiandao Sect. Given the gap between Tiandao Sect and Qingcheng Sect, even if Qingyu slaughtered Song Yu, Tiandao Sect probably wouldn't dare to say anything.

Song Yu stared at Miss Qingyu, and a trace of hatred flashed deep in his eyes. He did not dare to take revenge, which did not mean that he felt comfortable. If it were someone who was kneeling on the ground for half an hour, he would not feel comfortable, even if this matter was caused by him.

He was also very smart and did not write his anger on his face.

"Dad..." He whispered, looking at the sword wound on my shoulder, his heart became even stronger with hatred for Qingyu.

"Bang..." A crisp sound came out, and Song Xu slapped Song Yu in the face, staggering him. Because Song Xu had been kneeling for too long just now, his leg script was a little unstraight and fell directly to the ground.

The idle people watching around were also silent at this time. They saw that Song Xu was already furious at this moment, so they naturally did not dare to touch Song Xu's bad head, including the disciples of the Tiandao Sect.

However, there was one person who couldn't stand it anymore, that was Elder Zhuang. He frowned slightly and said, "Elder Song, take Song Yu back first. As for what to do, wait until I discuss with the sect leader before making a decision. You can go back and bandage your wound first."

"Yes!" Elder Song did not dare to refute. Although the two were elders of Tiandao Sect, in terms of identity, Elder Zhuang was much taller than him.

Elder Song was also a little nervous. Although it seemed that Elder Zhuang was always smiling, is this really the case in his heart at this moment?

Everyone in the Tiandao Sect knew that Elder Zhuang valued the reputation of the Tiandao Sect. This time his son had such a big deal, which caused the sect to publicly apologize to a little girl. Although the main responsibility for this matter was his son, he also had the fault of being strict in discipline.

Song Xu was about to take Song Yu away first, but Qingyu suddenly spoke, "Wait!"

Song Yu's feet trembled. He was afraid of Qingyu in his heart, except for hating him. What can he do if he can't even beat him?

"Actually... I have all used a special acupuncture method by them. If they are not removed, their bodies will suffer unbearable pain every ten days from now on. Originally, I planned to let them suffer some suffering and have a better memory. But since Elder Zhuang is an old friend of the elders of the Qingcheng Sect, then this matter is forgot." Qingyu said.

Everyone then realized that a trace of cold sweat appeared on some people's foreheads. No wonder Qingyu agreed so simply just now, and she had a backup plan.

Especially Song Yu and others, they knew that when they were fighting with Qingyu, a silver needle in their hands had been stabbed on them many times. At that time, they were confused, and now they realized that the needle was not as simple as a few pricks.

Thinking about Qingyu's medical skills, I guess this tormenting acupuncture method is not so easy to endure.

"Acupuncture? I don't remember that Qingcheng School has such acupuncture method that punishes people, right?" Elder Zhuang's way of thinking about the problem was a bit special. He did not pay attention to Qingyu's acupuncture method on Song Yu and others, but just remembered that Qingcheng School did not have such acupuncture method.

Qingyu smiled indifferently and said, "This was taught to me by my uncle. It is said that he invented this acupuncture method himself, and no one has ever seen it in the world."

OK! The relationship was just created, and it is normal that no one knows it.

Elder Zhuang did not ask who Qingyu, the uncle of the master, was. With the scale of the Qingcheng Sect, there were no more than 1,000 or eight hundred people who could be called the uncle of the master by Qingyu. Even if he asked, he probably didn't know who he was.

"Then it's time for Miss Qingyu to take action." Elder Zhuang said with a smile.

Qingyu did not refuse. After taking out the silver needle, she stabbed Song Yu and others a few times. The technique was exquisite and it was difficult to tell the marks.

After fiddling with Qingyu, Elder Song took Song Yu and his disciples away. He had no shame to stay here, not to mention that Qingyu's sword just now hurt his muscles and bones, so he had to deal with it immediately, otherwise it would be troublesome if there were any sequelae.

Elder Zhuang glanced around. Except for himself and a disciple who came with him, everyone else had left. As for other idle people, they had already run away when the conflict began, and there were very few people left.

At this moment, there were only three tables here, one of which was the big man who almost clashed with Song Xu just now, and two people sat at the other table, one withered old man and the other was a young man under thirty years old.

Elder Zhuang looked at the thin old man calmly, and a trace of caution flashed deep in his eyes. As for the big man, he was directly ignored.

Then Elder Zhuang withdrew his gaze and looked at Qingyu and said, "Miss Qingyu, I will give you a satisfactory explanation for this matter. I wonder if I can move to the Tiandao Sect now so that I can do my best to be a landlord?"

Qingyu shook her head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Senior Zhuang, but I have promised just now that I will conduct a free medical consultation in Yulin County for half a month, and I am afraid I will not be able to obey my duty."

"This..." Senior Zhuang hesitated for a moment, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

"Senior, do you have any hidden secrets?" Qingyu frowned slightly, and she didn't really want Senior Zhuang to be embarrassed.

Elder Zhuang looked around again and smiled and said, "It's nothing, let's go to Yulin County first. If you need any help, just tell us that on this acre of three-point land in Yulin County, I can say some more things."

Elder Zhuang’s words are obviously more modest. If you really want to say them, the Tiandao Sect is more than just saying things here, and it can be described as a way to cover the sky with one hand.

Qingyu was about to shirk a few words, but before she could speak, a voice that seemed to come out of her nostrils said, "What a big tone! Tiandaomen is just a second-rate force after all."

The atmosphere at the scene changed suddenly, and there were not many people on the upper floor. The sound was relatively old, and the most shocking thing was that the sound seemed to be coming from all directions, making it difficult to distinguish the real pronunciation location.

Elder Zhuang's face changed slightly, but his demeanor was not comparable to Elder Song before. He said calmly: "Your words are correct. My Tiandao Sect can only be regarded as a second-rate force. But no matter how weak my Tiandao Sect is, it's better than your behavior of hiding your head and showing off your tail."

"Hahaha... It seems that I haven't appeared in the world for more than ten years, and there are people who don't know my existence." The voice laughed, but the language was full of arrogance.

As soon as the voice fell, Elder Zhuang's face suddenly changed, and a name suddenly emerged from his mind.

Not only Elder Zhuang, but the old man sitting in the corner also changed slightly, and his hand, who was originally picking up food, hovered in the air.

As for the young man and Qingyu who were at the same table with the old man, although he did not guess who the owner of the voice was, he felt something strange from the changes in the faces of Elder Zhuang and the old man. I am afraid that the identity of the visitor is extraordinary.

The only thing that was not affected was the man. He had a good appetite and was still eating, but no one noticed him now.

The next moment, an old man suddenly appeared in front of everyone. He wanted to be there all the time and never moved.

"Phantom Sword Demon Chen Wanchou?" Elder Zhuang asked tentatively with a serious expression.

The old man laughed and said, "I didn't expect anyone else to remember my name. Not bad! I originally planned to kill you, but for the sake of your good mood, I'll leave you with my life for the time being."

Elder Zhuang did not argue. More than ten years ago, the Phantom Sword Demon was already a master in the middle stage of the Three Flower Realm. It is said that he is almost in the late stage of the Three Flower Realm. Such a person is not comparable to Elder Zhuang, an expert in the early stage of the Three Flower Realm.

More than ten years have passed, will the other party have already broken through to the late stage of the Three Flower Realm?

"Sharp..." Elder Zhuang moved his body, and the blade swept towards the old man with fierce energy.

At this moment, he had no way out. The Phantom Sword Demon was too famous and his methods were fierce and cruel. There were countless people with the right path who died at his hands back then. Later, they were besieged by various masters and disappeared from the world. Unexpectedly, they appeared in Yulin County now.

Since ancient times, good and evil have not yet matched each other. Elder Zhuang did not think that the other party suddenly appeared just to make fun of him.

Since you know that your strength is not as strong as the other party, of course you have to start first.

However, before the blade of Elder Zhuang approached the old man, he saw the other party slashing out with a palm. This seemingly plain palm actually contained endless sharpness, and he fought head-on with Elder Zhuang's willow knife. As the energy collided, it made a sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Boy, since you want to die, don't blame me for being cruel." The old man looked cold and his single palm blocked Elder Zhuang's attack. It looked relaxed and freehand, and obviously did not give his full strength.

Elder Zhuang felt endless pressure. The other party was known as the sword demon. Before the sword was used, the sword intent emitted by his whole body made him feel difficult to breathe.

He is also a master of swordsmanship, but under the opponent's momentum, he was completely suppressed.

Within a few rounds of battle, Elder Zhuang had already blocked left and right, completely at a disadvantage.

"Hehe..., more than ten years have passed, but I didn't expect that the Tiandao Sect still did not grow so much!" The old man smiled contemptuously and was very disdainful of the Tiandao Sect.
Chapter completed!