The prince kissed her seven times in one night, and the abandoned woman was scared!

As a result, Jiuli and Jiuyan were really kicked away.

Qingxuan said, "Go to the butcher shop in front and buy some meat and bones for this old bachelor's Fiery Fire Lion."

Qing Mo said, "I want twenty jars of the good wine next to the butcher shop."

Yun Suyue: "Hahaha, Jiuli, I want all the candied haws at the door of Haojiu."

"Okay~" How could Jiuli and Jiuyan not agree?

On the way back, Yun Suyue sang all the way, it was like she was holding a small personal concert, satisfying the ears of Qingxuan and the other three. She sang happily to the fullest, almost making Mei Beiyi, the Fifth Column and others envious to death.

Fortunately, there are candied haws and dazzling snacks to comfort us.

Three days later, Si Yanzhuo, Yu Di, Bo Xiu and all the other men appeared above Beidou Sword Sect: "Bei Benshu, come out!

This king is here to take over the sect today!"

A voice came from the back hall, "You are truly amazing! Even the poisonous fog that I used to protect my sect couldn't kill you, and you were able to appear in my sect smoothly.

Well, you finally stopped being cowards. This Sect Master has been waiting for you for a long time."

In an instant, the entire Beidou Sword Sect was in motion. Disciples dressed in the same clothes filed out one after another, filling the entire Beidou Sword Sect. Looking around, there were at least tens of thousands of disciples.

"As expected of a century-old sect, they have so many disciples." On the roof of the hall, Yun Suyue and Jiuli leaned on the lifelike dragon-carved pillar and praised.

Just then, "whoosh!"

A figure flashed out from the back hall and landed in front of Si Yanzhuo. The man was about fifty years old, with profound skills and extraordinary ability, but his face was a bit ugly.

It's not ugly, but it's bumpy and disgusting to look at.

Jiuli couldn't help but say, "Ugh, it's rare that such a child could give birth to Bei Jinchan, Bei Yuqin, and Bei Yutai with smooth skin."

"So you've confessed that you killed my children. I'll bury you with my daughter first."

Bei Benshu was very fast. He was originally standing still but suddenly appeared in front of Yun Suyue and Jiuli, and slapped the two of them with his concentrated palm power.

However, Si Yanzhuo was faster and blocked Yun Suyue with his body. "Don't even think about touching my woman while I'm here."

Duanmu Ji also came out with him: "Master, be careful!"

"Bang!" The palm power of the two collided and exploded in the air, destroying the surroundings of the roof of the hall where Yun Suyue was standing.

"What powerful skills you have! You are also a half-martial god." Bei Benshu quickly retreated, widening the distance between himself and Si Yanzhuo, and landed next to Duanmu Ji.

He believed it, "You are right, Si Yanzhuo's skills are unfathomable, and that girl Yun Suyue is not simple either. She actually broke through to the Great Martial Sect at such a young age."

Bei Benshu frowned. The opponent was too strong. If things went wrong today, his clan might really be wiped out.

But the hatred of killing his son is irreconcilable, and he still has disciples in his sect. As long as he kills these remnants, won’t he have plenty of disciples?

"You?" Duanmu Ji looked at his friend's right hand, which was trembling behind his back, and was extremely shocked.

When he looked at Si Yanzhuo again, he gnashed his teeth in hatred, "Remnants, no matter how strong you are, you are only a few people. Beidou Sword Sect has tens of thousands of disciples. Today is the day you die. Return the lives of my children."

Si Yanzhuo slashed at Duanmu Ji with a powerful sword, "How dare a defeated general threaten me?"

Yun Suyue took the opportunity to speak out, "Everyone listen, this is a genocide between my Guyue clan, the Mo clan, and the Duanmu clan, one of the four great families. It originally had nothing to do with the Beidou Sword Sect.

However, some of your Beidou Sword Sect's disciples, led by Duanmu Ji and Duanmu Jing, assisted the evil and tried to kill us all. This war was not initiated by us.

We are not the kind of people who kill without distinguishing between gratitude and grudge.

From this moment on, as long as you lay down your weapons, leave the sect and do not participate in the battle, you can leave at will and we will not make things difficult for you.

Otherwise, you and the Beidou Sword Sect will be wiped out today!"

She was very powerful, and she used her inner strength to send out her voice, which alone injured many disciples whose martial arts skills were less than the seventh level. "She... is so strong!

Such a young woman is something the Great Wuzong has never heard of."

Instantly, a polarized discussion erupted. "Yes, this is a feud between the four major families. Why should our Beidou Sword Sect get involved? And become a knife in the hands of the Duanmu family?"

"But they killed the eldest lady and two young masters, as well as many other disciples. This revenge must be avenged."

"What are you going to report? Can you fight her? You can't even stand a word from that woman."

"I'm sorry, Sect Master. I'm sorry that I can't do anything. I'm the only son in my family, and I won't get involved in this personal vendetta." Some disciples have already put down their swords and walked towards the sect gate.

"Master, I will not participate either."

"And there are disciples..."

The other disciples threw away their swords and ran towards the sect. The scene was grand and no one was not afraid of death, especially since they were so young.

Even Bei Benshu couldn't stop him.

An elder cursed: "You... a bunch of ungrateful people!"

But there were also sensible elders who said, "Master, I support those disciples who left, and I stick to my opinion.

The disciples are not wrong. This is a grudge between them, and our Beidou Sword Sect should not have gotten involved.

"Master, you are a shrewd and wise man. How could you be so foolish this time? Now that they have come to your door and explained everything clearly, are you still going to sacrifice the entire Sword Sect and become a pawn in the hands of the Duanmu family?"

Before Bei Benshu could even speak, Duanmu Ji was already unhappy. This old man was adding fuel to the fire, "Fourth Elder, what you said is too harsh. Those two remnants have been killing people everywhere since they came to the East Emperor Continent. They even spared no effort to kill your clan's eldest daughter and two young masters with excellent qualifications.

The Northern Sect Master only joined forces with my Duanmu family to avenge my dead child. How can you say that he is a knife in the hands of my Duanmu family? Fourth Elder, don’t forget that my son Duanmu was also a disciple of the Beidou Sword Sect and the Northern Sect Master’s last disciple, but he died in front of me and the Northern Sect Master.

If we don't avenge this kind of hatred, are we still considered fathers?"

The fourth elder's face turned cold. "Master Duanmu, what are your intentions? You and I both know."

Bei Benshu spoke, but he stood on the side of the Duanmu family, "Fourth Elder, you are not good enough in martial arts to say such a thing. This sect master has the power of a sect, and it is easy to kill several great martial sects."

"Master, wake up, the Duanmu family is no weaker than a sect, but they have to flee to our Beidou Sword Sect to avoid disaster, right?

And the Ji family and the Sang family are all..."

Bei Benshu's tone turned cold, "Fourth Elder, you talk too much. This sect leader respects you as one of the elders."

The Fourth Elder's face was ashen, knowing that no matter what he did, he would not be able to persuade the Sect Master, and he had allowed the villain to completely bewitched him. He sighed and said, "Alas, never mind. Like the disciples, I just don't want to see our century-old sect destroyed.

Since the Sect Master has made up his mind to fight, I will not say anything more. I would like to ask the Sect Master to allow me to resign from the position of Elder?"

Bei Benshu was determined to be the knife in Duanmu Ji's hand, "Since that's the case, then this sect master will not keep the Fourth Elder."

"Fourth Elder, I will follow you." Some disciples followed the Fourth Elder, but there were still many left.

Yun Suyue took a look, her dark eyes fixed on Duanmu Ji, "Old thief, you can't escape today, I will make sure your head and body are torn apart. Look at this."