"Lord Zuotan, what are you kidding? At this critical moment, the leader's admiral appears? Or is it the woman who accompanied His Highness the Crown Prince?" The Lord Dongtan was once injured by a hidden weapon in one of his eyes, and his left eye was wearing an eye mask. At this time, his face with a sinister temperament was faint sarcasm.

"Will I, Mr. Zuo, joke with you about such an important thing? Miss Qi did take out the token." Zuo Wu frowned.

He himself was a little doubtful, but in what capacity the Lord of the East talked to him, their status in the church should be on par.

"Zuotan Master, are you talking about that jade pendant? It's just a black jade engraved with the word "Zhan". If there is no other evidence, how can the church members convince them?"

Xue Fan, who had been silent for a while, suddenly interrupted, "Then let's go to the leader's room to take a look."

After the leader of the Mingyue Sect was killed, his personal belongings were sealed and locked by the people in the sect and had not been flipped.

Xue Fan continued: "If I can find something related to Miss Qi from it, I will believe her words, otherwise I can't blame me for treating her as a thief who covets the Mingyue Sect. I can't say that the leader's death has something to do with her."

I have to say that among the few people, Xue Fan has the most outstanding vision.

At least he saw the essence of the problem - after Qi Ling appeared, Xue Fan probably guessed that he was also prepared.

"... Then let's go." Zuo Wu stood up first.

The yard of the leader of the Mingyue Sect, Su Zhan, had long been locked, and the windows and doors in various places were also locked. Several people opened the door with keys and walked in one by one.

The room that had not been cleaned for a long time had fallen into ashes. Xue Fan looked around the entire room with a sinister look, confirming that there were no signs of outsiders breaking in, and then he let go.

Even if Qi Hengyu and Qi Ling were prepared, they would not be able to enter Su Zhan’s room to make arrangements.

People in the world are not particular about details. Su Zhan has very few personal belongings. Things like books have been collected and stuffed into boxes by the church members, locked and placed in corners.

Xue Fan took a step forward and opened the three big boxes with the key. Several people looked at each other, and Zuo Wu took the first step: "Let me search, you guys are watching from the side, so as not to say that I am with Miss Qi."

The Lord of the North Tower smiled and said, "Who are you Zuo Wu? I still know, brother. Stop talking nonsense, search quickly."

Zuo Wu started searching from the big box on the left and searched all the way. The box was basically filled with some personal belongings of the leader. He flipped to the last big box. On the bottom of the box, Zuo Wu found a scroll.

The scroll looks like it is often seen, and the end of the scroll paper is a little yellow, as if it has been a few years.

Xue Fan looked at the scroll in Zuo Wu's hand and suddenly jumped between his eyebrows.

Zuo Wu stood up and gently expanded the scroll.

The person in the painting is a young girl wearing a tender yellow dress. The three masters of the East Hall have never seen Heng Yu, but Xue Fan and Zuo Wu still recognize the girl in the painting - the younger Qi Hengyu.

The handwriting on the scroll Xue Fan and others are familiar with it. It is indeed the handwriting of the leader Su Zhan.

Xue Fan's face suddenly became gloomy. He had already made this point. How could a priest woman suddenly appear?

With Su Zhan's reputation, it is possible that his adopted daughter would be recognized by the church members...

That woman.

Murderous intent flashed in Xue Fan's eyes, but when he adjusted his thoughts and looked up again, he found that Zuo Wu had no idea when it started, his eyes were on him, and his eyes were deep.

"Based on this scroll, I think you should be able to believe Miss Qi's remarks." Zuo Wu withdrew his gaze, pointed to the four words "Love Girl Heng Yu" in the lower right corner of the scroll, and said to Xue Fan and the other four.

Several people remained silent and did not reply.

When they were competing for the position of leader, who knew what impact would be like?

Zuo Wu sneered, "It's not too late. I think if the leader knows about it, he will definitely be relieved to find out that Miss Qi has entered the Mingyue Sect. Tomorrow we will announce this to the church members in the main hall."

"Zuo Wu, you..." The Lord of the North Hall frowned slightly, subconsciously trying to object.

But I couldn't find any reason to refute it for a while.

Xue Fan frowned and said, "I don't think it's appropriate. The ecclestic woman is guarding the prince now, so she must be on the prince. Has our Mingyue Sect decided to help the prince seize the world?"

"Xue Fan, the leader is planning to help the prince overcome difficulties. Don't forget that the prince on the throne is not justified, and His Highness is the orthodox." Zuo Wu snorted coldly and took the scroll to his sleeves first.

The situation was even smoother than Hengyu had imagined.

Zuo Wu's dissatisfaction with Xue Fan and the three major altar masters had accumulated to the extreme. The five people were in a stalemate last night. Zuo Wu guessed that they would definitely block Heng Yu from joining the sect, so he simply used his connections overnight to spread the news that Heng Yu was a sectarian woman.

The power of the three major altar masters is mainly in the branch altar. Although Xue Fan is the right guardian, the hearts of the sects in the main altar will naturally be more towards the sects, so this news soon spread among the sects.

When Xue Fan and others learned about this, the other elders of the Mingyue Cult had come to find him and several altar masters and asked when the sectarian women would be included in the Mingyue Cult.

Xue Fan's face became gloomy again. It was obvious that Qi Hengyu had just come to Mingyue Sect, but since she appeared, Xue Fan felt that everything was not going well.

When he heard these news from the deputy master of the Xitan, Heng Yu was slowly drinking millet porridge.

Her face was not as festive as the deputy lord thought, but with a faint sadness.

Putting down the soup spoon, Heng Yu sighed lightly: "I hope my adoptive father can live more than to join the Mingyue Sect."

The deputy lord was silent. Their lord could be supported by the lords and governed the Nuoda Mingyue Sect and the peasant uprising army. His personal charm was naturally very outstanding, so outstanding that a group of unruly people in the world were willing to be driven by him.

If the leader is still there, how could their Mingyue Sect be so chaotic that they began to fight for power?

After a moment of regret, the deputy lord looked up and said, "Miss Qi, no matter who wants to join my Mingyue Sect, you need to abide by the corresponding rules. As your identity, there is no problem to be an elder directly, but if you want to reach that position, you still need to have the corresponding strength so that you can convince the public."

"clear."

There was a sudden sound of pressing the door outside the yard. Heng Yu stood up and held the long sword placed on the stone table, "Second Master, let's go." He calmly pushed open the yard door and walked out.

The deputy master of the Western Hall held the sword and looked at Hengyu's back. For some reason, she seemed to see the same style as the leader from Qi Hengyu's back.

——Confident and calm, fearless and brave.

On the top of the Mingyue Sect, nearly a thousand generals of the mountain are surrounded by the top of the mountain. A huge torch pattern is placed on the cliff, which is the Mingyue Sect’s Mingyue Sect’s Mingyue Sect’s Mingyue Sect’s Mingyue Sect.

The ground in the center of the mountain was covered with charcoal fires that were burning red and hot. In the center of the charcoal fire, there was an enlarged stone table. The stone table was five meters long and wide, which was barely large enough as the competition venue.

"Miss Qi, the place where the entrance ceremony was held is on the top of the mountain." A scholar who led Heng Yu to the hillside pointed to the location of the top of the mountain and explained to Heng Yu.

Is this examining her light skills?

Heng Yu looked around and his eyes fell on the protruding place of the mountain wall. After selecting the foothold for leveraging force, Heng Yu moved his internal force and his body had already risen into the air. His right hand was still holding Qi Ling's shoulder and took him to fly to the top of the mountain with his light skills.

Several times, she fell on the raised rocks to leverage the force. The woman in a black long skirt led a boy and slowly landed on the top of the mountain from mid-air to the open space in front of Xue Fan and others.

As soon as she landed, Heng Yu pushed Qi Ling to Zuo Wu. She had already twisted her body on the central stone table platform, and her eyes swept across the surrounding charcoal.

"Miss Qi is so skillful." Zuo Wu said with a favor to the face.

Some religious members also applauded.

At her age, it is rare to have such good light skills.

"I don't know why the second level is?" Heng Yu asked, his eyes surrounding Xue Fan.

"With Miss Qi's status, if she joins the sect, it is naturally more suitable for the elder. However, the position of the elder requires strength. If Miss Qi can fight an elder in my sect and never lose a hundred moves, and does not fall into the charcoal, it will be considered Miss Qi's passing." Xue Fan explained.

Heng Yu's eyes turned around the elders, and finally stopped on Xue Fan, "Please ask the right guardian to give him advice."

"boom"!

The whispers suddenly exploded among the church members. They did not expect that the leader's admiral would choose the right guardian with extremely high strength in the church as soon as they came up.

Xue Fan's expression remained unchanged, "Miss Qi's words are serious? I suggest that the girl should choose a new opponent. I will never let the opponent go because of his gender and age."

Heng Yu bowed to Xue Fan, "I will not lose my reputation as an adoptive father. Although I did not grow up with my adoptive father, my swordsmanship and internal skills were specially found by my adoptive father for me. After so many years of hard work, I also want to use the right guardian to test my martial arts progress."

Xue Fan seemed to be lowering his head and pondering for a few seconds before then he raised his head, "Xue was crazy about Miss Qi, so he would give Miss Qi three moves first."

With Qi Hengyu's internal strength, she really has to overestimate her ability and can't blame him for taking the heavy blow.

A little bit of sinister flashed through Xue Fan's eyes.

After saying that, Xue Fan flew to the platform with his light skills and confronted Hengyu each side.

Heng Yu raised his sword, and his footwork was blessed to move. The sword tip was pushed forward. Xue Fan was about to avoid it casually, but suddenly his expression changed, and his internal force subconsciously rushed out to block Heng Yu's sword.

This sword is really weird.

"Didn't Protector Xue say that he wants me to make three moves?" Heng Yu said, not caring, and continued to attack Xue Fan. However, Xue Fan was confused for a moment because of the other party's words that looked faint and not as sarcastic as sarcasm.

Xue Fan, the second sword and the third sword, did not use internal strength, but only relied on his body to avoid it, but it was very dangerous every time.

Her internal strength is obviously not high, but her sword skills are really weird. And every time she draws a sword, she can see exactly the angle that he is extremely difficult to react to, and her experience in the move is even more sophisticated than that of him, the old world.

Xue Fan felt alert in his heart. The fourth move had been sent to him. Xue Fan raised his hand, and his internal force was blessed on his palm, and he slashed directly on Heng Yu's sword.

Heng Yu took a step back, held a sword in his right hand and made a palm print in his left hand.

Her movements were too fast, and Xue Fan could only see her hand hiding in her sleeve and moving for a moment. Before she could react, her shoulder was already hit by a sharp internal force. She staggered a few steps in a mess and almost fell onto the charcoal.

When Heng Yu didn't respond to Xue Fan's reaction, he approached step by step and attacked him with a sword again. Her sword had no fixed trajectory, and Xue Fan could only capture the trajectory of the sword after she set out, which was several beats slower.

The church members below watched the two of them’s fierce confrontation and couldn’t help but hold their breath subconsciously.

In just a few breaths, the two of them had already had more than twenty moves right.

After more than fifty moves in a row, Xue Fan's face suddenly looked ugly - the rhythm of the entire competition was completely under the control of Qi Hengyu.

Although Qi Hengyu's internal strength could not hold on to defeat him, the situation now is that he was suppressed and he was at a disadvantage.

If the competition ends like this, everyone in the teaching will definitely look down on Qi Hengyu a lot.

Damn, he wanted to slapped the other party's aura, but now he might become the other party's stepping stone.

Xue Fan was ruthless and focused. He was about to fight and win back the rhythm and take Hengyu down. On the other side, Hengyu had calmly retreated to the edge.

"One hundred moves have been completed. The internal strength of the Protector Xue is indeed profound. I am not as good as the Protector Xue. I am willing to admit defeat by myself." Heng Yu said this sentence openly. Although she lost this game, she neither lost the formation nor the momentum.

Such performance made many church members cheer.
To be continued...