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Chapter Ten Misunderstanding

Ling Fan didn't have a very good impression of the visiting woman, but now that she had a fierce temper, Ling Fan's impression of her was even further diminished.

Therefore, Ling Fan immediately withdrew his eyes, not wanting to look at the other person again.

"Huh?"

Seeing that all the new disciples had fearful expressions on their faces, the woman calmed down and didn't want to talk anymore. However, the moment she was about to turn around and go back into the house, the woman's eyes were attracted to Ling Fan.

The reason was none other than that among the more than fifty disciples standing in the courtyard now, Ling Fan's bald head was too conspicuous.

"you!"

The woman suddenly raised her hand and pointed at Ling Fan who was standing in the middle.

Everyone followed the direction pointed by the woman and saw Ling Fan, who was lowering his head as if counting ants on the ground.

"Uh... me?"

Ling Fan turned his back to the woman at this time, obviously unaware that he was being pointed at, but the courtyard became quiet, and the woman's voice was also unusually harsh. He raised his head and looked around, but saw everyone staring at him, Ling Fan subconsciously

I feel like the other person is talking to me?

Turning around and looking, the woman standing at the door actually raised her right hand and pointed her index finger directly at herself.

Ling Fan's series of actions obviously severely affected the woman. After all, as a cultivator from the Piaomiao Sect who came to lead the new disciples, he was a high-level existence in the mortal world. I didn't expect that when he was reprimanding the new disciples, there would be someone

Dare to wander.

"Hmph! You... a Buddhist disciple, why did you come to our Piaomiao Sect residence?" The woman stared at Ling Fan angrily and yelled. In her words, she even hinted that Ling Fan was a spy of the Buddhist sect.

"Ah?" Ling Fan couldn't help but be startled when he heard this. However, Ling Fan immediately realized that it was common for people to misunderstand him as a monk, so it was no surprise.

Therefore, Ling Fan smiled at the other party and said, "Hey! You misunderstood. Ling Fan, like everyone else, is a new disciple of Piaomiao Sect, not a disciple of Buddhism."

"Really?" When the woman heard this, she obviously didn't believe it. In addition, Ling Fan's tone was not respectful at all, which made the woman feel very angry, and then asked: "Then which sect are you from?"

"Yuqing Sect!" Ling Fan responded.

"Bah!"

When the woman heard this, she immediately shouted loudly. Then she kicked off the ground, her whole body rose into the air, and did a forward somersault in the air. When she landed, she landed right in front of Ling Fan. At this time, the woman also held a hand in her right hand.

He was holding a short blade, which was right against Ling Fan's chest.

All the woman's actions seemed to be completed in the blink of an eye, and almost no one had even reacted.

"You are so brave, how dare you lie in front of me? Tell me, which sect sent you as a spy?" the woman asked sternly.

"Holy shit! I'm really not a spy!" Ling Fan wanted to dodge, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so fast. In addition, it would be even more difficult to explain if he dodge. Therefore, Ling Fan chose not to dodge.

Stay where you are and explain.

"Hmph! I see you won't shed tears until you see the coffin!" Seeing that Ling Fan was still arguing, the woman used her right hand to stab Ling Fan in the chest.

The movement in the courtyard obviously attracted the attention of the people in the main room again, and the woman's loud shouting made the people in the house pay more attention to it.

"Xiaolian, stop!"

Everyone present heard a loud shout coming from the room, and the next moment, a figure appeared silently beside the woman.

As soon as the other party appeared, he raised his hand and took the short blade from the woman's hand.

A person appeared out of thin air, as strange as a ghost. Everyone was obviously dumbfounded and almost screamed in fright.

As soon as the visitor appeared, three men and two women suddenly shot out of the main room. Two of the men flew out, each stepping on a sword that emitted a faint blue light.

In this instant, the people who came all surrounded Ling Fan. When the other new disciples saw this, they all backed away in fear, leaving a clear space for the incoming people.

Such immortal skills of flying with a sword and teleporting through the air were really performed to the fullest at this moment. While the new disciples were shocked, they also couldn't help but feel envious.

Seeing these magical tricks, Ling Fan was also very surprised. When he was a child, he heard his master keep talking about how powerful he would be after cultivating immortals. At that time, he thought that the master was just a fantasy, but at this moment, how could Ling Fan still think that the master would be so powerful?

Are you telling stories to coax children?

"Tell me, what's going on?" The man who appeared strangely standing next to the woman glared at her and asked.

"Reporting to Elder Qin, he...he is a spy sent by Buddhism." When the woman saw the person next to her, not only did she not have the slightest temper, but she was also a little afraid, and she responded tremblingly.

"Humph! Whether he is a spy or not is not your business. But as a cultivator, you are so reckless as to want to kill a mortal in public. What crime should you be guilty of?" the old man scolded severely.

"Elder Qin, I..." The woman trembled with fright when she heard the voice, not knowing how to respond.

"Kneel down!"

The old man scolded in public.

But seeing that the person who suddenly appeared had such a clear understanding of righteousness, Ling Fan couldn't help but look at the person next to the woman. He saw that the other person was a lean old man wearing a dark green Taoist robe. He had a childlike face and fair hair, a ruddy complexion, and was evil.

It's sanctimonious. Especially those eyes, which are extremely deep, as if they can penetrate everything.

The other person looks old and thin, but just standing there is like a pillar in the sky, unshakable. Even if he doesn't speak, he feels a huge sense of oppression.

What does it mean to be domineering and restrained? The old man in front of you is a perfect example!

"Elder Qin, Xiaolian knows that he was wrong..." If she were in the sect, Xiaolian would immediately kneel down and admit her mistake. However, now she is not in the Piaomiao Sect, but in the mortal world, especially in front of all the new disciples

If you kneel down in front of me, how will your face be saved in the future?

But seeing that Xiaolian didn't obey the order, the old man wanted to have a seizure. A masked woman slowly walked out of the main room and came to Xiaolian very quickly. While bowing to the old man, she also begged for Xiaolian's mercy.

Said: "Elder Qin, Xiaolian was just impulsive, and has not yet caused any fault or disaster. And when we came together, we failed to discipline Xiaolian, and we were guilty of dereliction of duty. If we really want to punish those who made the mistake, then

It’s not too late to punish him again if he returns to the clan.”

The old man originally wanted to punish him on the spot. Regardless of whether he was a new disciple or a disciple of the sect, he would treat them equally and would not favor anyone just because he was a formal disciple of the Piaomiao Sect.

In addition, if Ling Fan was really a disciple of the Buddhist sect, whether he was a spy or not, if he died in the Piaomiao Sect's headquarters now, or if the Buddhist sect came to ask for someone, it would be really hard to explain.

If this leads to the grievances between Piaomiao Sect and Buddhism, then how can a young disciple bear the consequences? What's more, we still haven't figured out whether Ling Fan is a spy or not. If he is wrongly accused and killed by mistake, then what will happen to Xin Fan?

What a huge blow it will be to the new disciples.

It’s just that Xiaolian has never killed anyone, and if word spreads, it will not be good for the reputation of the Piaomiao Sect. Moreover, the masked woman also said that it was a dereliction of duty, so Xiaolian’s fault is not that everyone sent to lead the new disciples has also dereliction of duty.

crime?

The old man had nothing to say at this time. Fortunately, the masked woman gave him a good step to step down. It was obviously the best thing to go back to the sect to deal with it internally. As for whether he would deal with it after he returned, that was a matter for the future.

The most important thing right now is to confirm Ling Fan's identity. Seeing that the old man was no longer angry, the masked woman turned around and looked at Ling Fan.

Ling Fan was already dissatisfied with Xiao Lian, who was always ready to kill people, and was even more annoyed. If no one came out to stop him, wouldn't he be killed by her hands? Now that he would be punished in public, Ling Fan felt guilty

It's full of expectations.

However, a masked woman appeared halfway. After just a few words, the old man's anger disappeared. Ling Fan naturally looked at him with dissatisfaction.

"kindness?"
Chapter completed!
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