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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of Tianlong Chapter 187: Forced Order

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    Chapter 187 Forced Order

    Fang Xueqing took out a dark iron sword from her arms, raised it high in the air, and said coldly: "According to the order of the master of my family, Xin Shuangqing encouraged his disciples to go down the mountain privately and rebel against the master. The crime is unpardonable! But after thinking so hard,  If you do evil unintentionally, your crime will be reduced by one level From now on, you will give up your martial arts, be expelled from the school, and will never be allowed to set foot in Wuliang Mountain!"

    Zhao Ningqing¡¯s expression changed, and she quickly raised her hand: ¡°Wait a minute!¡±

    Fang Xueqing ignored him and continued: "The rest of the disciples, let's forget about the past and return to Jianhu Palace as quickly as possible without any violation!"

    Fang Xueqing raised her iron sword high and turned to Zhao Ningqing: "Let Zhao Ningqing be the deputy head of Wuliang Sword Sect and lead his disciples back to Jianhu Palace!"

    After saying that, she took back her iron sword and said to Zhao Ningqing: "Deputy Leader Zhao, is there any problem?"

    Zhao Ningqing frowned and lowered his face: "As the deputy head, I'm sorry to have to obey my orders. I will advance and retreat with my senior sister. Just expel me from the sect as well!"

    Fang Xueqing¡¯s eyes condensed, as if they were watery and matter-of-fact.

    Zhao Ning looked at each other calmly, without giving in, his eyes were firm, fearless, upright and magnanimous.

    Fang Xueqing averted her eyes, smiled slightly, and said: "Deputy Leader Zhao, to my young master, you are like chickens and dogs, not worth mentioning. If I wanted to kill you, I would have killed you with a sword  ¡­Young Master doesn¡¯t even bother to use those plots and tricks, and he doesn¡¯t bother to argue with you,¡­but you are so smart, so ridiculous!¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s essential to be on guard against others!¡± Zhao Ning said coldly.

    "What a joke!" Fang Xueqing shook her head and said proudly: "My young master wants to kill someone, who can prevent him?!"

    "I just don't believe it!" Zhao Ning said coldly.

    "What a frog in the well!" Fang Xueqing showed a look of pity and snorted: "You have not seen the full extent of my young master's abilities. What you have seen is just a drop of water in the ocean!"

    Zhao Ningqing was too lazy to argue and turned away.

    Fang Xueqing looked around and saw that the disciples of Wuliang Jianxi Sect were standing still. Looking at Zhao Ningqing's eyes, it was obvious that she was the only one following her lead.

    She said calmly: "Deputy Head Zhao, please think carefully. If you don't return to Jianhu Palace and you will be treated as traitors, I will have the authorization of the young master to enforce the sect rules!"

    With a light tone, Zhao Ningqing frowned, feeling the murderous intent in it. He looked up at Fang Xueqing and saw that her eyes were cold, neither sad nor happy, and his heart trembled.

    Her expression changed, and she turned to look at Xin Shuangqing, weighing things in her mind.

    Fang Xueqing clasped her hands together and placed them behind her back. Her arms were straightened and her chest stood proudly. She looked up at the bright moon in the night sky with a leisurely expression.

    After a while, she turned her head and asked lightly: "Deputy Leader Zhao, have you thought about it?"

    Zhao Ningqing gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "It is not impossible for me to lead my disciples back to Jianhu Palace, but there is a condition!"

    "tell me the story!"

    ¡°Spare Senior Sister Xin, but don¡¯t waste her martial arts skills!¡± Zhao Ningqing said in a deep voice.

    Fang Xueqing shook her head.

    "If we don't agree to this, we would rather fight to the death, risk a life, and let the world see Xiao Guanlan's face for killing his fellow disciples!" Zhao Ningqing said decisively, with a firm look in his eyes.

    Fang Xueqing smiled faintly: "You're too late, her martial arts is already useless!"

    "You!" Zhao Ningqing glared angrily, pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and was about to unsheath the sword.

    "Hmph!" Fang Xueqing's bright eyes froze, and she shot out two sharp arrows. The sound contained internal force, like a giant hammer hitting the center.

    Zhao Ningqing couldn't help but hesitate.

    "Rebellion from the master will be punished according to crime!" Fang Xueqing sneered, her eyes like lightning, slowly passing over the crowd, making people dare not look directly at her: "However, the young master is too magnanimous to bother with her. Not only are you not grateful, you also want to  mess?!"

    Zhao Ningqing sneered: "This is Xiao Guanlan crossing the river and demolishing the bridge to settle accounts in the future!"

    "My young master is an upright man. If he wants to settle accounts, why should he settle accounts with the Queen?!" Fang Xueqing sneered and said disdainfully: "With your three-legged cats' martial arts, if I wanted to kill you, I would have killed you long ago!"

    "You!" Zhao Ningqing was filled with anger and pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword again.

    Fang Xueqing said coldly: "Deputy Leader Zhao, please think carefully. Once you take action, I will never show mercy again. You must deal with it according to the rules of the sect!"

    After saying that, she turned around, with her back facing her, and looked up at the bright moon in the night sky.

    Zhao Ningqing was struggling in his heart, but he understood that the matter had come to this, and he could only obey the master's order and return to Jianhu Palace, otherwise, he would definitely die here.

    ???????????????? But she was really unwilling to accept it. The senior sister¡¯s martial arts was abolished and she was expelled from the Wuliang Sword. What will happen in the future?  No martial arts, MasterSister might commit suicide!

    After pondering for a moment, she said in a deep voice: "Okay, I will obey your order!  However, Senior Sister, her martial arts skills have been abolished. If there is no one to take care of me, I really don't worry, so please stay with Senior Sister!"

    Fang Xueqing turned around, showed a smile, glanced at the two women, and nodded gently: "Okay, I will make the decision for the young master and agree!"

    "Thank you, girl!" Zhao Ning said calmly, turned around, waved his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Disciples, follow me back to Jianhu Palace!"

    Everyone hesitated and looked at Xin Shuangqing, who was unconscious.

    "Uncle Zhao, what about Master?" A young woman stepped forward, clasping her fists in her hands, staring at Zhao Ningqing with earnest eyes.

    "With two guardians protecting us, what are you worried about?!" Zhao Ningqing's face darkened.

    "Uncle, I will not go back, I will advance and retreat together with the master!" The woman held her chest high and stared at Fang Xueqing without fear.

    "Nonsense!" Zhao Ningqing shouted, waving her hand: "Xiaohuan, Si'er, take her down!"

    "Yes!" The two girls came out lightly and came to the woman. They covered the girl with four hands at the same time, their movements were agile and exquisite.

    The girl wanted to resist and stretched out her hands to parry, but she was immediately restrained. The other two girls were superior in martial arts to her, and they could easily catch them.

    Zhao Ningqing looked her over and sighed: "Tap her acupoints and take her away!"

    After saying that, they turned around and left. Everyone hesitated for a moment and glanced at Xin Shuangqing, who was lying on the ground unconscious. They looked helpless and followed Zhao Ningqing towards Wuliang Mountain.

    They naturally understand that the situation is stronger than the people, and Uncle Zhao dare not disobey orders. If he steps forward, wouldn't he be asking for death?  !

    Fang Xueqing watched them melt into the night, turned to the other two women and said: "You escort Senior Xin back, and then return to Wuliang Sword to take his life!"

    ?????????????????Looked at Xin Shuangqing again, turned around and drifted away.

    Returning to the top of Wuliang Mountain, she came to a bamboo hut and said softly through the fence: "Master, I'm back!"

    "Come in and talk!" Xiao Yuesheng's clear voice came.

    Fang Xueqing responded, pushed the bamboo door gently, and entered the small courtyard. Walking further inside, there were three rooms, all built of bamboo, glowing with a faint luster under the moonlight.

    She came to the middle room, opened the curtain and stepped in.

    The bamboo hut is spacious and flat, with only a low couch, a low table, a teapot and two futons on the table, and nothing else.

    It is damaged and damaged, and in the near future, this is the case at this time.

    "Young Master!" Fang Xueqing stepped forward, bowed to Xiao Yuesheng, who was sitting cross-legged, with her back to the door, and sat on a futon.

    Xiao Yuesheng didn't turn around when a voice came: "Is it done?"

    "Yes, young master." Fang Xueqing nodded gently with a respectful expression: "I destroyed Xin Shuangqing's martial arts and brought Zhao Ningqing back."

    "Well, very good, let's rest." Xiao Yuesheng's voice was light.

    Fang Xueqing said hurriedly: "Sir, I will practice kung fu with you."

    "Then just sit down." Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, his tone was calm, and he remained motionless.

    Fang Xueqing picked up another futon and placed it one meter away from Xiao Yuesheng. Then she got up and sat on this futon.

    Xiao Yuesheng remained motionless, as if he had fallen into trance. Seeing that he didn't speak, Fang Xueqing felt happy in her heart and closed her eyes happily.

    For the next few days, Xiao Yuesheng stayed at the top of Wuliang Mountain, sitting motionless like a piece of stone.

    Fang Xueqing was worried about not eating, not drinking, just meditating, but she didn't dare to disturb him, for fear of startling him and going crazy.

    But he was extremely worried and didn¡¯t know what to do, and he couldn¡¯t leave. He could only sit outside the bamboo hut, watching over him quietly and protecting him.

    As for the Jianhu Palace at the foot of the mountain, she didn't bother to pay attention to it. She didn't treat those people very much and felt that they were really not qualified to be the young master's subordinate.

    If they want to leave, it would be best if they don't embarrass the young master in the future.

    But the more indulgent she was, the less Zhao Ningqing and the others dared to move. They huddled in Jianhu Palace every day, practicing their sword skills hard.

    " Xiao Yuesheng doesn't think so. He thinks that times make heroes. If these people can be selected by the Wuliang Sword Western Sect, they must be outstanding, but they just don't have the guidance of a master.

    He is confident that with his own methods, he can turn waste into treasure and become a useful person.

    On this day, Fang Xueqing was sitting quietly outside the bamboo hut. Suddenly a girl came up and reported softly that two people came outside Jianhu Palace. They said they were looking for the master and called themselves Qiao Feng.
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