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Chapter 160 Humiliation

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    The long sword was returned to its sheath, and the aura on the Moon Shadow Knife suddenly disappeared. Liu Ruyue led Xiao Chen and Liu Suifeng and quickly walked down the mountain. Everyone said nothing, and the expressions on their faces were extremely solemn.

    When we reached the foot of the mountain, we saw a group of warriors flying towards Qingyun Peak with great momentum. They did not hide the murderous intent on their bodies. They came all the way, startling countless birds.

    As they were approaching, everyone could see clearly who was coming. The leader was Zhao Gongming, a close disciple of Biyun Peak Master Song Que.

    Behind him were several elders from Biyun Peak, all of whom had martial master-level cultivation. Song Qianhe, whose head was wrapped around his head like a mummy, was surrounded by the crowd.

    Xiao Chen carefully counted and found that among the visitors were seven martial masters, including Zhao Gongming, and more than ten warriors in the realm of great martial masters.

    Among them, Zhao Gongming has the highest strength, possessing the strength of a middle-grade Martial Lord, while the other Martial Lords are only in the lower-grade realm.  It is not surprising that there are so many low-grade Martial Lords. After reaching the realm of Martial Lords, every step forward is very difficult.

    Many people may stay in the realm of low-grade martial arts for their entire lives, so people like Liu Ruyue who have reached the peak of martial arts at the age of twenty-four are scary.

    But even so, Xiao Chen was worried about Liu Ruyue. Although there were so many Martial Lords whose realms were lower than Liu Ruyue's, their numbers could completely make up for the gap.

    Song Que hid his figure in the clouds in the sky, looking at Liu Ruyue and others at the bottom of the stage with gloomy eyes.

    Song Qianhe¡¯s life was not in danger, and there was no conclusive evidence to prove that the dead Biyun Peak disciples were killed by Xiao Chen and Liu Suifeng.

    As the leader of a peak, he is not suitable to come forward directly at this time. It is enough to let the juniors make trouble. It is best to force the one on the top of the mountain to come out.

    Song Que looked at the towering peak of Qingyun Peak and murmured: "Old Monster Liu, you have been hiding on the top of the mountain for decades. Whether you live or die, you have to take a chance."

    "Now that Tiandao Pavilion is in decline, you don't want to see it. Let a little girl be the master of the pavilion!" Song Que's gaze penetrated the endless space and seemed to be looking directly at the top of the mountain.

    Since the death of the old Pavilion Master of Tiandao Pavilion during the great calamity twenty years ago, Tiandao Pavilion has no Pavilion Master. Leng Liusu, the daughter of the old Pavilion Master, is the Young Pavilion Master, and there is a council of elders to co-manage Tiandao Pavilion.

    As the saying goes, a family cannot live without a master, and a country cannot live without a king. The harmfulness of this situation is self-evident to the development and prestige of Tiandao Pavilion.

    But the old pavilion master did not make a clear will before his death, and there are more than one pavilion master in the Tiandao Pavilion who are qualified to be the master, and they are fighting openly and secretly.

    The compromise between all parties resulted in the current situation, where the daughter of the old Pavilion Master was allowed to succeed the Pavilion Master of Tiandao Pavilion.

    The most dissatisfied among them is Song Que. Although his strength is still far behind those old monsters, among all those who are qualified to succeed the pavilion master.

    He is the youngest. Yes, among the people in Tiandao Pavilion who have reached the peak of King Wu, he is the youngest, only fifty years old.

    After reaching King Wu, if there is no accident in his longevity, there will be no problem in living to two hundred years old.  His resentment towards the position of Pavilion Master is the strongest among all the Peak Masters.

    He has always wanted to find an opportunity to directly annex Qingyun Peak. By then, with the power of both factions, he would have a much greater say in the Elders Council.

    Song Qianhe¡¯s pursuit of Liu Ruyue was actually mostly led by him. Regarding his unscrupulous methods, Song Que turned a blind eye and acquiesced to them all.

    He has actually been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. If he didn't have some worries in his heart, he would have taken tough measures long ago. Song Que looked at the peak, thoughtfully.

    At the foot of the mountain, Liu Ruyue took the lead and said: "Zhao Gongming, what do you want to do with a bunch of useless people and bad old men here?"

    Before Zhao Gongming could speak, Song Qianhe, whose face was covered with bandages, said angrily: "Liu Ruyue, your disciple killed eight of my Biyun Peak disciples. According to the sect's rules, you have to hand him over, otherwise you will also do the same."  Commit."

    Liu Ruyue¡¯s eyebrows stood upright, a murderous aura shot out from her black eyes, and she glared fiercely at Song Qianhe. With just one look, Song Qianhe took a few steps back in fright.

    Liu Ruyue sneered and said: "You are a useless person who still has the nerve to be the true disciple of Biyun Peak. You are already like this. You can imagine how strong ordinary disciples on Biyun Peak are. Who knows which cat or dog was killed by them?"  .¡±

    Seeing Liu Ruyue being so tough, Zhao Gongming felt happy instead of angry, and said: "Senior Sister Liu, don't change the subject, the disciple of Biyun Peak is indeed dead."?Go too far!  "In an instant, two low-level martial masters died tragically in Liu Ruyue's hands, Zhao Gongming asked in silence.

    What answered him was that Liu Ruyue attacked more violently. She held the knife in both hands and was covered in blood. She looked like a madman, like an evil ghost walking out of hell, not caring about the wounds on her body.

    Click!  Click!

    Xiao Chen¡¯s eyes were blood red, and he clenched his fist tightly with his right hand. His fingertips were deeply inserted into the flesh, and blood was still flowing out. He could not remember the last time he was so angry.

    I hate!  Xiao Chen felt his heart bleed to actually let a woman protect him so desperately. Song Qianhe of Biyun Peak, even in the face of endless pursuit from Tiandao Pavilion, I, Xiao Yechen, vowed to cut you into pieces.

    Today¡¯s humiliation will be repaid tenfold tomorrow!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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