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Chapter 141 The Replaced Saint 2
As he spoke, he raised his hand to signal the maid who was carrying the poison to come forward.

"Since you can't convince the crowd, then you are not qualified to be a saint, so apologize with death!"

No one refuted his words, the maid walked towards Yun Qing with the poison.

Yun Qing grabbed her hand holding the poison, and said with a sneer, "When will it be possible for the national teacher to speak nonsense with a single mouth?"

Ming Lang stared at the servant girl who was struggling desperately but couldn't get away with disgust.

waste!

He stepped forward to snatch the poison, but Yun Qing was one step ahead of him.

"Wang Yue! You are not guilty yet! Look at the corpses in this room, all because of you! The saint should be compassionate to the world, not a source of disaster! If you obediently confess your crime, your family and the country's teachers will Let people take good care of you, this is the only thing my teacher can promise you."

Minglang suppressed his anger and pretended to comfort him. He thought these things would make Wang Yue, who was born as a commoner, panic and agree.

Perhaps Wang Yuehui, who had never experienced being framed before, would not, but now Yun Qing in her body would not.

Yun Qing was not angry, and even wanted to laugh a little.

"National Master, why do I hear something wrong~ May I ask if the saint you are talking about is a nun who can't kill and is merciful? Or is the status of this Feng Kingdom the same as that of the National Teacher, and she is also worshiped by the Feng Kingdom? Saintess?"

The saintesses in Feng Kingdom have the same status as the national teachers, but the long-standing view that men are superior to women has made many people in Feng Kingdom secretly discriminate against saintesses who are women.

It's just that the duty of the saint is too sacred, even if there are any thoughts in my heart, I dare not express it clearly, for fear of being known by the saint and then being punished by heaven.

Fengguo is considered a low-level world of cultivating immortals, everyone can practice martial arts, and some families or sects with profound backgrounds still have immortal cultivation techniques.

The national teacher and the saintess each selected a person with good spiritual roots from the selection to practice the exercises passed down by the Feng Kingdom that are suitable for the cultivation of the national teacher and saintess.

Wang Yue has two spiritual roots of fire and wood, which can be regarded as an excellent spiritual root in this low-level world of cultivating immortals, but Wang Yue's talent is dull, and he has not been able to refine Qi into the body for a long time, and only a few days before the ceremony. gas into the body.

Many people in the National Teacher's Mansion looked down on him. How jealous they were at the beginning, they gloated at his misfortune now.

No wonder those people paid attention to replacing Wang Yue's position as the saint.

"You, presumptuous! You are just a commoner who hasn't participated in the Saintess Festival yet, how dare you talk like that! Someone, pour the poison on her!"

Minglang's face was flushed red by her question, and he didn't know what to say to refute, so he remembered the business.

The four servant girls behind him are all in the realm of acquired warriors, and they can easily subdue Wang Yue who has just entered Qi training.

But Yun Qing would not just sit and let them manipulate her, she called out the magic spear, which turned into a flying sword.

She held the flying sword in her hand and swiped casually, the sword energy of the sword cut the necks of all four of them, leaving no room for change.

Yun Qing let go of the servant girl who had been held by her all along, and her sword pointed brightly.

Suddenly there was a clear and clear bird cry, which was the unique instrument of Feng Kingdom in ceremonies or sacrifices, the sound of Feng Whistle.

"My lord, it's time for the festival to start. As for the saint, I'm going to participate in the festival. If you still want to stop me, then I won't guarantee which object you left behind~"

Ming Lang glanced at the four lifeless corpses in horror, and unexpectedly killed the four Acquired Warriors so easily with sword energy!

Could it be that she... had been hiding her clumsiness before? !
No, no, impossible!He scanned Yun Qing's whole body carefully, this is by no means the aura that Wang Yue, who had a low self-esteem under his cold appearance, should have! ! !
"who are you!?"

"Master Imperial Master, are you frightened? You can't even recognize me? I am Wang Yue."

Yun Qing retracted her sword, stepped on the corpses on the ground, bypassed Ming Lang and walked out of the room.

Ming Lang moved his fingers, trying to stop Yun Qing, but immediately thought of the strength she had just shown and gave up.

As a national teacher, he only practiced communication between heaven and earth, and the method of divination has no combat effectiveness at all, so he can't stop Wang Yue, who is now so powerful.

I can only tell those people at the festival to play it by ear, Minglang thought so, turned around and looked at the back of Yun Qing who was fading away, and took out a magic talisman and said something.

Yun Qing's ears are well developed, and he can hear all the movements behind him.

She raised her eyebrows, it turned out that Guoshi Minglang was just an accomplice in a side role.

It seems that the water in Fengguo is really deep!
After Yun Qing walked out of the National Teacher's Mansion, she realized that she didn't know the way to the festival at all, so she had to stop a random person to ask the way.

"Are you going too? I'm going to see the excitement too, and look at the face of that cold and proud saint!"

The baby-faced girl was stopped, she nodded happily, and led Yun Qing to the ceremony.

It's just that this ceremony seems to be a little far away from the National Teacher's Mansion, Yun Qing impatiently grabbed the little girl and stood on the magic gun and flying sword and flew towards the ceremony.

The two of them heard the bird's cry from the second phoenix whistle after the bird's call just now.

"Is the saint not coming yet?"

The baby-faced girl asked suspiciously.

Yun Qing glanced at her, "How do you know?"

"The phoenix whistle for this ceremony will be blown before the ceremony. The sound is melodious and long. But this bird song is short and powerful, which means urging."

The baby-faced girl spoke clearly and logically, with a very familiar look.

"You are very familiar." Yun Qing gave her a strange look.

"Because I've been inspired since I was a child to be the Fengming person who blows the phoenix whistle at the festival." The baby face looked yearning.

Yun Qing smiled, but did not speak.

She sent the little girl to the auditorium, and she flew to the sacrificial altar and landed.

"Who are you! How dare you appear on the sacrificial altar without authorization!"

As soon as she landed, she was scolded by the court official with a mustache behind her.

The common people in the audience also followed suit.

Yun Qing looked at him coldly, "If I don't wear a saint's costume, you won't be able to recognize me?"

"That's right! She is clearly the Holy Maiden of Wang Yue! How could you not recognize her and scold me!!"

One sound was heard, followed by several echoes immediately.

Yun Qing raised his eyebrows, it turns out that the original owner still has supporters among the common people!

The mustache faced the official face for a moment of embarrassment, he was speechless.

"The saint came so slowly, and she didn't wear the saint's costume that should be worn in the ceremony. As a busy court official, it's understandable that Mr. Lin didn't recognize her."

Another man dressed as a prince stepped forward to rescue the court official with a mustache.

He paused, confused, "I just don't know why the saintess came to the ceremony in such a hurry, don't you know that today is the saintess festival that the whole country of Fengguo attaches great importance to?"

He was saying that Yun Qing didn't pay much attention to today's Saintess Ceremony, and he dressed disrespectfully.

After a second of silence, the people in the audience discussed in low voices.

(End of this chapter)