"Ba!Ba!Ba!"

For a time, the slaps were heard endlessly, and the disciples of the outer sect were attracted by the slap and watched. Many of these disciples knew Chu Ziqiang. Usually, Chu Ziqiang was powerful in the Tibetan Sword Sect and many disciples were very interested in the lā

Now, although I don’t say this on the surface, I feel secretly happy in my heart. Even when I look at Murong Ningyue, I even feel happy, and I even think of Murong Ningyue as a heroine.

However, some disciples secretly ran away to report the news when they found that the situation was not good. Murong Ningyue did not notice this. At this time, her attention was on Chu Ziqiang.

Murong Ningyue hated Chu Ziqiang. If it weren't for being in the Tibetan Sword Sect and the Tibetan Sword Sect had the regulations that they were not allowed to kill each other within the sect, she would have killed Chu Ziqiang long ago.

Seeing that the fight was almost over, Murong Ningyue threw Chu Ziqiang onto the ground like a dead dog. After doing this, Murong Ningyue specially used her spiritual power to rush a pool of water to rush the rusher.

Chu Ziqiang collapsed to the ground, his already big face was so swollen that he didn't even recognize his mother. At this time, there was a noise behind the crowd, and a majestic voice suddenly sounded.

"Who dares to attack my sect's younger brother? Are you afraid of your life?"

When Murong Ningyue heard this, she looked up and saw Chu Zigao, the head of the Sword Sect, suddenly appeared in front of her. After Chu Zigao appeared, he stared at Murong Ningyue first, then looked around, and shouted while watching, "Brother, where are you?"

Chu Zigao's eyes had clearly swept across Chu Ziqiang who was lying on the ground, but he didn't recognize that the pig head in front of him was Chu Ziqiang. It was the disciple next to him who reminded him that Chu Zigao then stepped forward and helped Chu Ziqiang up.

"Brother! Wake up! Who beat you up like this so cruelly? Tell your elder brother quickly, you will definitely avenge you!"

When Chu Ziqiang heard his elder brother's voice, he was excited to shed two lines of clear tears. He tried hard to open his eyes and pointed out the murderer Murong Ningyue, but because Chu Ziqiang's face was so swollen that he couldn't open his eyes.

At this time, the disciple who had gone to report the news pointed to Murong Ningyue and said, "Master, it's this woman's move!"

When Chu Zigao heard this, his eyes suddenly sterned, and his cold eyes stared at Murong Ningyue with a knife and said, "You beat my brother like this?"

Although Chu Zigao is the head of the Sword Cang Sect, Murong Ningyue still said without fear: "That's right, it's just my move. This guy has a bad character and a bad mouth. If he doesn't teach a lesson, it will really hurt our Sword Cang Sect's statement!"

Seeing Murong Ningyue beat her younger brother and still looked so righteous, Chu Zi scolded her angrily: "Rareless! He actually beat his fellow disciples in the sect. Do you know what crime is this? Don't think that you are the head of the immortal, so you dare not touch you!"

Murong Ningyue's temperament was also aroused at this time, and she glanced coldly at Chu Zi: "Does the leader want to pretend to be public and private? Just say it just to avenge your brother, don't mention those high-sounding reasons!"
Chapter completed!