Excalibur

The next day, the four of them rushed to Forging Sword Villa, where the owner Shi Qingzhi was leading his disciples to fight against the Jiuluo God Sect.

Ye Qian and others didn't need to do anything, although there were many people in Jiuluo Sect, including blue, red, yellow, white, black, and five colors, but none of the hall masters came.Naturally, a group of minions were not the opponents of the disciples of Forging Sword Villa, and they were soon defeated, but they still persisted for some reason.

It wasn't until red smoke rose in the distance that a group of congregants fled in haste, leaving behind several corpses.

"Uncle Shi!" Nie Muyun shouted.

Shi Qingzhi looked back: Oh, Muyun's niece and nephew Zhi'er are also here.

"Why are you here? I wanted to go to Brother Nie's house, but I didn't expect you to arrive first. Are you tired? Are you injured?"

"We're fine," Ye Qian interrupted hastily, "Uncle Shi, you should deal with the affairs of the village first."

"Oh, okay." Shi Qingzhi didn't seem to notice Ye Qian's rudeness, and turned around to call his first disciple, "Qiu Ming, take Zhier and the others to the guest room to rest."

"Uncle Shi," Ye Qian said helplessly, "Have you forgotten, I have changed my name."

"I know, I asked Qiu Ming to take my nephew Ah Qian to the guest room, is there a problem?"

"……no problem."

The eldest disciple Qiu Ming took the four of them to the guest room to settle them down, and Shi Qingzhi started to make arrangements there. After nodding his head to confirm that no one was dead on his side, he asked his uninjured disciples to carry the corpses of the Demon Cultists to the back mountain for preparation. After the burial, the injured disciple was helped to the inner hall to be bandaged for treatment, and by the way, he fetched water to wash the ground in the courtyard, the ground was stained with blood just now.

After a lot of tossing and turning, the matter was finally sorted out, and the astute disciple was sent to inspect the vicinity of the villa. Shi Qingzhi then withdrew and went to the small courtyard of Xiaoxiang, which was the guest room. Before entering, Qiu Ming, who was guarding outside the courtyard, came up , whispered in his ear.

Shi Qingzhi's expression froze, and then he returned to normal, raised his smiling face, and entered the hospital.

"Young people, how about the bamboo in this small courtyard!" Shi Qingzhi said loudly, the four people who had been resting in their rooms came out one after another, and Ye Qian came out from Xiao Yanqing's room together.

"Uncle Shi." Following the voice, Ye Qian pulled Xiao Yanqing to stand in front of Shi Qingzhi.

"Whose friends are these two—" Shi Qingzhi drew his voice, like a junior who cared about his private affairs.

"That's Hui Kong," Ye Qian pointed at Hui Kong's exact position, and the latter bowed with his palms together, "This is Yan Qing, it's..." After Xiao Yanqing let go of their clasped hands, After saying hello to Shi Qingzhi, Ye Qian continued, "It's a friend I met before I went to Shaolin. Uncle Shi, Yanqing went undercover to Jiuluo God Sect for revenge, and exposed his identity to save me."

"Oh, undercover?" Shi Qingzhi raised his eyebrows, and looked at Xiao Yanqing, who seemed to be honest and honest, "Young people are not simple. As expected, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation is stronger than the last generation!"

"Senior's reputation is too high." Xiao Yanqing was rather embarrassed, "But, what happened just now?"

"Just now, that's what happened." Shi Qingzhi stroked his beard, looked up to the sky and laughed, "A group of little fellows from the Nine Luoshen Sect suddenly rushed in. If you say that the leader doesn't come, it's fine. There is not even a hall master, so why not rush to be bullied, haha!" He laughed for a while, "Hey, what are you doing standing outside, come in."

So everyone entered the room, and Ye Qian and the others talked about the experience of the past two days, what they learned from Xiao Yanqing about the current situation of Jiuluo and the possible coveting of the God Sword by the Jiuluo Sect.

"I didn't expect the Jiuluo Sect to be in such a situation now." Two fingers tapped on the table. There were rumors in the Jianghu that the Jiuluo was in conflict. Various factions in the martial arts had different opinions on this. Some said that they should take the opportunity to eliminate the Demon Sect. It's Jin Yuwei's conspiracy, and there are also neutral ones who propose to elect a martial arts leader, and the leader will send someone to investigate the situation before making a decision.

Later, it was basically decided to choose the leader, but there were disagreements about how to choose. Some said that he would be selected by martial arts, and some said that he would be selected directly by prestige-the latter one was probably secretly put by Qingcheng Shi Liangquan. After Jin and Wei fought without losing their lives, they were a little bit drifting.

Because of these differences, the matter of choosing a leader was let go.Later, something happened to the Nie family.

Shi Qingzhi originally planned to distribute hero posts widely, hold a martial arts conference, and quickly appoint a leader to avoid long nights and dreams, so he missed celebrating Nie Ju's birthday.

As a result, something like this happened.

He naturally regretted it.It's just that the dead are gone and the living are still alive. The most important thing right now, besides taking good care of Mu Yun and Ah Qian, is to eliminate the Jiuluo Sect as soon as possible.

"Xiao An and Yue Ling didn't move when Li Weiming started the incident, so in your opinion, are these two people convinced or not?" Shi Qingzhi asked.

Xiao Yanqing seemed a little embarrassed, "This... junior is blind, I really don't know."

"It doesn't matter," Shi Qingzhi waved his hand, "It takes a long time to see people's hearts, if they really refuse to accept Li Weiming, they will naturally take action at that time."

"Then what should we do next?" Nie Muyun asked.

"Convene a martial arts conference, elect a martial arts leader, and eradicate the Demon Cult in one fell swoop!" After Shi Qingzhi finished speaking, he drank the tea in his cup.

Although Shi Liangquan has selfish intentions, Shi Qingzhi is also a man of dignity, once the post is posted, the matter will be halfway. Naturally, no one in the world will refute his face, let alone Shi Liangquan who is as confused as Shi Liangquan in the martial arts world. In the end there are only a few.

"I've already decided on the location, it's in Mu Xianfeng's Xiaoyao Building," he posted a lot, and there must be a lot of people coming, which requires a certain amount of manpower and financial resources to entertain, and there must be enough venues for the competition, then Mu Xianfeng has a strange personality and is not easy to talk about, but he happened to owe him a favor, "The post has basically been sent out, and I will leave tomorrow, and you stay in the villa. No need for you. The Chenxing Sword is also hidden in the Sword Tomb..."

"Uncle!" Nie Muyun tugged on Shi Qingzhi's sleeve, "I want to go with you."

Before encountering opposition, Nie Muyun said first, "Nine Luo Divine Sect is still alive, nowhere is safe. In this case, why don't you let us stay by your side, so we can feel more at ease," looking at Ye Qian, "express Brother, what do you think?"

Huikong also said, "Yeah, Ah Qian is not in good health, so I shouldn't practice too much. Why don't you go back to Shaolin first?"

Ye Qian looked at Xiao Yanqing, who squeezed his hand slightly under the table, "I'll follow you."

"...Okay," seemed to have made up his mind, "Uncle Shi, let us join you."

Shi Qingzhi glanced at the four people in front of him one by one, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Qian.

"Okay, let's set off together tomorrow to Xiaoyao Building!"