Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Wu Yun was also stunned.

Her painting clearly showed two people holding swords, how did it turn out like this?

This doubt only lingered in my mind for a while.

Because she suddenly remembered that this was Juyun Mountain, and everyone here had magic except her.

She didn't care why the painting was changed or who changed it.

She only cared that the current painting could punish Song Yuesheng more than the previous two.

Wu Yun imitated Ju Yunshan's gesture and leaned slightly towards Master Taiwu: "This is the painting Song Yuesheng gave me. Now the evidence is irrefutable, Master Taiwu, please punish Song Yuesheng. First, he went to a restaurant. Second, he painted his master and senior brother like this. It is obvious that he only has such dirty things in his mind."

"Juyun Mountain has a good reputation for thousands of years, and its disciples are proud of cultivating immortals and practicing Taoism. If Song Yuesheng is not removed, it will be a stain that Juyun Mountain cannot erase."

Wu Yun paused, glanced at Song Yuesheng secretly, and then laughed twice.

"Of course. If the head of Taiwu Sect insists on protecting me, I will do it myself. Just because Song Yuesheng stole my people, I will cut her into pieces."

Sect Leader Taiwu never expected this to be true.

No wonder Song Yuesheng has been sneaking down the mountain from time to time since two years ago.

It's his fault.

He should have punished Song Yuesheng according to the sect rules earlier, to prevent her from doing something that would damage the reputation of Juyun Mountain today.

"Fourth Junior Sister, Article 120." Sect Leader Taiwu said coldly.

"Yes."

Yu Ling pulled out a whip from her waist and whipped Song Yuesheng hard.

Article 102 of the sect's rules states that any disciple who damages the reputation of Juyun Mountain must endure 188 lashes, have his cultivation abolished, and be expelled from Juyun Mountain.

In the sea of ​​stars, Blue Sparrow shook his head in frustration after talking with the headquarters.

The headquarters actually said that it is not allowed to find the next host before the mission fails.

Didn’t headquarters see the point?

Sister Yue slept with the male lead!

sleep!

This behavior that obviously led to the failure of the mission, how come the headquarters didn't notice it?

Look up at the screen.

I go!

whip!

It quickly clicked the last defense.

Since the host is about to be changed anyway, the number of protection times cannot be accumulated and there is no point in keeping them.

Song Yuesheng curled his fingers and spoke quickly: "There are traces of magic in the painting."

"Master, the painting was drawn by me, and has nothing to do with Senior Sister."

Seeing that the whip was about to fall, Xiang Yu hurriedly stood up and blended in with Song Yuesheng's voice.

The whip did not fall on Song Yuesheng.

Yu Ling frowned in dissatisfaction: "Brother, it is a fact that Song Yuesheng made a mistake. Didn't you even listen to the decision made by the head brother?"

Li Yan grabbed the whip and swung it to the side, hiding his clenched palm in his sleeve.

He ignored Yu Ling and turned around to look at Sect Leader Taiwu.

"Master, Fourth Sister's apprentice said that the painting was painted by her. Shengsheng also said that there was something wrong with the painting. I think we should take a closer look at these two paintings. We can't just believe what one person says."

Master Taiwu patted the handle of the chair.

He wanted to see what these people could do for Song Yuesheng.

He looked at the person standing in the hall: "Xiang Yu, you said you drew it, what evidence do you have? How did it end up in Miss Wu's hands?"

Juyun Mountain would be less fun without Xiang Yu selling paintings from time to time.

So Song Yuesheng spoke first.

"Master, these two paintings were not painted by Junior Sister Xiangyu. Instead, someone used magic to change the contents of the paintings. If you don't believe me, you can use the reverse spell to restore the two paintings to their original appearance."

Wu Yun was getting impatient: "Song Yuesheng, what are you trying to do now! Are you going to use magic to change the content of the painting in front of me?"

Looking at Li Yan who blocked the whip for Song Yuesheng, Wu Yun wanted to chop Song Yuesheng into pieces even more.

His master was a beauty like a fairy from heaven, and he actually went to Huaqian Pavilion to trade Xuerong with her!

The head of Taiwu Sect paused, then smiled and explained to Wu Yun: "Miss Wu, the Reverse Spell is a repair spell that can only repair items that have been damaged by the spell, and cannot change them. In other words, if the scroll has not been cast, the Reverse Spell will not work, and the content of the painting will not change."

"Oh, let's get started."

After hearing the explanation, Wu Yun still urged.

Even if it was changed by magic, the original content was still two Taoist priests.

The punishment for Song Yuesheng will not disappear either.

If so, don't blame her for sending people to Juyun Mountain to capture Song Yuesheng.

Master Taiwu waved his hand, and the two scrolls changed their appearance instantly.

A girl in a silk dress was eating candied haws in the market, and Mo Jingnan in the scroll was looking at her with a smile.

The location of the other scroll is Yuefeng Mountain.

It was the same girl, with a sharp sword lying in front of her.

She covered her right arm and looked at Li Yan who was sitting cross-legged in meditation with a wronged look.

In the upper right corner of both scrolls there is the inscription: The 25th day of the lotus month in the 674th year of Hongwu.

The pupils of those who knew Ruan Ruan shrank and the expressions on their faces changed again and again.

Song Yuesheng lowered his eyebrows and touched his cheek.

Their response was pretty good.

It was worth it for her to ask Li Qing to paint her face.

Music, chess, calligraphy and painting, this is what painting is.

There are three other arts.

Not in a hurry.

Take it easy.

Ruan Ruan herself was also confused.

Why is the person in the painting herself?

Whether it was her and Mo Jingnan or her and her senior brother, it was impossible for Song Yuesheng, who was in her twenties, to know what happened in the past three hundred years.

Who in Juyun Mountain would be so bored as to draw them!

Senior sister?

Second senior brother?

Or some nosy male cultivators?

Wu Yun glanced at the scroll and looked at Song Yuesheng sarcastically: "Song Yuesheng, is it interesting for us to see your life with the two Taoist priests? Where did you put the sword-holding picture you gave me?"

Song Yuesheng pressed his knees twice, then slowly stood up from the ground and walked to Ruan Ruan.

She pointed at the woman in the scroll and said, "This is the Sixth Elder Ruan Ruan who died protecting the people three hundred years ago. It's not me."

Song Yuesheng bowed to the stunned Taiwu Sect Leader and said, "Since the portrait is not what Miss Wu said, Sect Leader, I can leave now."

Sect Leader Taiwu was at a loss for a moment.

The portrait was not the one Wu Yun mentioned, but it was a painting of Junior Sister Ruan.

It was five days ago.

Junior Sister Ruan would not tell others about her own affairs casually, especially those related to Junior Brother Li Yan.

Could it be that Junior Sister Ruan didn’t die three hundred years ago?

Wu Yun shouted, "You can't leave! Song Yuesheng, you must have used magic to get into my room and replace the painting!"

Song Yuesheng smiled and said, "Miss Wu, I heard from others that you live in Yanhuan Peak. Every living being on Yanhuan Peak cannot escape the eyes of the headmaster, not to mention someone breaking into the room of a distinguished young lady like you to change paintings."

"If it's not you, did I change it myself?" Wu Yun almost wanted to laugh.

She scratched her hair irritably.

"Am I stupid? A dead person's painting is so precious. And I traveled all the way from Fuhua City to Juyun Mountain just for a dead person's painting."

"Miss Wu, Ruan Ruan sacrificed her life for the people of the world. You can't slander her like this. These two paintings should be returned to Juyun Mountain."

The majestic voice of Taiwu Sect Leader sounded.

With a wave of his sleeve, he put the scroll beside him.

"Since the portrait doesn't show it, everyone please leave. This matter ends here, and you are not allowed to mention it in Juyun Mountain in the future!"

Wu Yun clenched his fists.

Since Juyunshan is protecting Song Yuesheng, she will take action on her own.

The master who taught her martial arts said that magic is not omnipotent.

Sect Leader Taiwu raised his hand and called out to the person who was about to walk out of the palace gate.

"Song Yuesheng, you stay. The headmaster and the four elders will watch you write a letter of guarantee. Promise to abide by the sect rules in the future and not do anything that will cause misunderstanding."