Hidden Blade Chapter 117: The secret of heaven cannot be revealed

Everyone had just eaten lunch, and Long Congyun brought his disciples from the sword hall to the door mightily.

　　 Located at the head of the team, Long Congyun, dressed in a black robe with a seven-star teacher, glanced at the people, and finally landed on Song Yueming.

　　 "Is that you making a big fuss on the martial arts field today?" Long Congyun asked with cold eyes.

　　 "The master is him. Today is what the disciple saw with his own eyes." Before everyone could respond, Lang Chaosha, who had healed behind him, pointed to Song Yueming and said.

　　 was thinking about getting the matter over. Xu Han, who was trying to send Song Yueming out of Linglong Pavilion, saw this, and his heart sank.

　　 A few days ago, he fought this Lang Chaosha very well, presumably the other party had already harbored a grudge, and with his testimony, this matter might be difficult to get right.

　　 And Fang Ziyu and others obviously thought of this too, and their faces became gloomy at that time.

　　 "Did I ask you?" But unexpectedly, Long Congyun frowned at that time and said coldly.

　　 Lang turned towards Sha's face, after all, he didn't dare to disobey his master, so he hurriedly lowered his head and took a step back.

　　Long Congyun's actions were beyond Xu Han's expectation. The boy raised his brows, but he didn't say anything.

　　After reprimanding Lang Chaosha, Long Congyun turned his head and looked at Song Yueming again.

　　"Song Yueming, I have asked the disciples in the martial arts field before I came today, and they all said that the troublemaker looks very similar to you, but you and the deity have a good talk about where you are this morning, which is true In the martial arts arena, or..." Long Congyun glanced at the people again with a calm gaze, "Still fooling around with you friends?"

　　 As soon as he said this, a strange color flashed in Xu Han's eyes.

　　 He had heard Long Congyun’s fault since just now, and now his remarks are even more clear to Song Yueming.

　　 Xu Han didn't have time to think about why Long Congyun suddenly changed his temper. He hurriedly stepped forward to excuse Song Yueming.

　　 "That's right, it's me!" But before his footsteps started, Song Yueming took the lead, and saw that he held his head high and said so.

　　 Xu Han wanted to bring up his sword and poke seven or eight holes in the body of Song Yueming, who is full of benevolence and morality...

　　 This matter has seen a turn for the better, he is doing well, and he has to find his own death...

　　 And Long Congyun's eyes condensed at that time, and he was surprised at Song Yueming's frank admission of this matter.

　　 "Do you know what crime you committed?" He asked in a calm voice, his eyes and voice became gloomy.

　　 "Song is only for the millennium foundation of Linglong Pavilion. There is really a big problem with that sword art. Song doesn't want to see the sect go astray, so what is the crime?" Song Yueming seems to be determined to fight hard. , Said loudly at that time.

　　Long Congyun's face became more and more gloomy, he stared at Song Yueming with cold eyes for a long time.

　　Everyone in the Xiaoxuan window fell into deathly silence.

　　 Song Yueming’s behavior almost puts himself dead. Everyone wants to save him, but they don’t know how to save him.

　　 And Lang Chaosha behind Long Congyun saw Song Yueming like this, and his face was even more grinning. Secretly said: Today is the death date of your Song Yueming.

　　 "What a crime!" Finally, after a long silence, Long Congyun said again.

　　"Come here, Song Yueming didn't respect the teacher's way, and made a big fuss in the martial arts field, and insulted the family style, and I was on the spot to blame the 30th board."

　　Long Congyun said, such a decision made Xu Han's expression change again. Thirty slabs can be considered torture, but it is not too difficult to resist with Song Yueming's three yuan realm cultivation base. Compared with the consequences Xu Han was worried about, this was definitely a surprise, and for this reason he looked at Long Congyun more and more weird.

　　 Xu Han couldn't understand what the new head teacher was thinking.

　　, the disciple of the sword-wielding hall behind him heard Yan and immediately went forward and pressed Song Yueming to the ground, where he was about to be executed.

　　 "Master! Before I came, the elder Taishang said that he would severely punish this person." But Na Lang Chaosha was obviously dissatisfied, and he looked at Long Congyun anxiously and said.

　　 Fang Ziyu and others frowned upon hearing this, and Xu Han's eyes looked at Na Lang Chaosha with murderous intent.

　　Long turned his head from the cloud, and asked indifferently: "Then what do you mean by this matter?"

　　Lang Chaosha, who was dazzled by hatred, didn’t even smell the unhappiness in Long Congyun’s tone. He said anxiously: "Song Yueming has troubled the mountain gate, disturbed all the disciples in their cultivation, and slandered the elder too. , Its sin is no different from the rebellion sect, so you should be punishable!"

　　 The word "Zhu" fell, and everyone's hearts were chilled. The level of Lang Chaosha's viciousness far exceeded everyone's expectations.

　　 "Okay!" Long Congyun shouted.

　　 Lang Chaosha heard this, and thought that Long Congyun had agreed with him, and his face suddenly fluttered with joy, but the next moment Long Congyun turned his head.

　　 "Well said!" Long Congyun narrowed his eyes, and his voice suddenly became cold, "In that case, you have an opinion."

　　"Would you like me to give you the position of head teacher? Lang Chaosha!"

　　 Above the three characters "Lang Chaosha", Long Congyun bit the word very heavily. Lang Chaosha also recovered at this time. He looked at his master with a horrified heart, and hurriedly lowered his head:" The disciple dare not."

　　 As he said, his forehead is already covered with dense cold sweat.

　　 "Huh!" Long Congyun just put on his sleeves, and looked back at the disciple who held the sword hall, "Why don't you do it yet, isn't my head teacher good at talking?"

　　Long Congyun's voice became colder and colder, and the disciples of the sword hall were so angry when they saw him moving, how dare they to rebel, they raised their wooden staff and knocked them towards Song Yueming.

　　......

　　 "Pain!!! Pain!!!"

　　Song Yueming’s heart-piercing screams came from the back room in the Xiaoxuan window.

　　 Outside the house, Qin Keqing and Fang Ziyu looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

　　 Song Yueming had enough for thirty big plates, and Long Congyun took everyone away. This time Song Yueming's injured part was a little more private, and Xu Han could only go to battle and apply ointment to him.

　　 "Brother Song really doesn't have a long memory, Long Congyun gave the stairs, why should Brother Song ask for trouble?" Xu Han glanced at Song Yueming, who was gritted his teeth, and said angrily.

　　 "Brother Xu's words are wrong. If Song goes down the stairs, doesn't it mean that he admits his mistakes, but Song did not do anything wrong, why did he admit his mistakes?" Song Yueming, who was lying on the bed with a straight face, said Retorted.

　　 Xu Han knows that he has such a temperament. If it is normal, he can let him do it. But now if Song Yueming continues to do this, there will be some troubles in the maintenance of the unevenness. Therefore, after Xu Han pondered slightly, he said again: "Brother Song must remember today's lesson, and he must not do this reckless thing anymore."

　　 "Brother Xu!" Song Yueming, who had always followed Xu Hanyan, retorted at this time. "You know the harm of the sword tactics better than I do. If you continue to practice this way, Linglong Pavilion will only have a dead end. There is a way that there is an egg under the nest. Isn't Brother Xu in a hurry? Isn't it just looking at Linglong? Ge is dead?"

　　 Xu Han paused when he heard the words to apply the ointment. After a long hesitation, he said: "For the Linglong Pavilion, the power I waited is really too meager... Xu thought that we should find another plan... "

　　 "What do you mean by Brother Xu?" Song Yueming seemed to have heard what Xu Han said. He sat up and turned to look at Xu Han. Such an action would naturally inevitably cause a sharp pain, and his conditioned reflexes were normal. He stood up, but his eyes were fixed on Xu Han.

　　 For some reason, under Song Yueming's eyes~IndoMTL.com~Xu Han feels a little ashamed. But he still said like this: "Brother Song... staying in the green hills without worrying about firewood, this matter needs a long-term plan, and I think that temporarily avoiding the civil strife in Linglong Pavilion is the safest way..."

　　"This is what Brother Xu did?" Song Yueming looked at Xu Han with calm eyes.

　　 "Yeah." Xu Han nodded heavily, but couldn't say how he wanted to persuade Song Yueming to leave with him.

　　 There is a long silence between the two.

　　 "Song understands, Xu brother's position is different from Song after all..."

　　 "Why should Brother Song stay here? You left with me to make a good living plan. It's not impossible..." Xu Han said.

　　 was just interrupted by Song Yueming Shengsheng before finishing speaking.

　　 "Song can't persuade Brother Xu to stay, how can Brother Xu think you can let Song leave?" The boy looked at Xu Han with calm eyes, "Besides there are some things, Song must do... this It is Song's mission, and it is also the mission of Linglong Pavilion's disciples..."

　　Mission...

　　 Xu Han was stunned. He had heard people say these words more than once.

　　For example, the ocean currents on Dayuan Mountain, such as the master who ran away on Xueye, and Song Yueming in front of me.

　　 Although he can't compare the cultivation base of the first two to the sky, when he said this, the aura of the boy's whole body was inexplicably worse than the two...

　　 "I see..." Xu Han always nodded at that time. "Then Brother Song, what are you going to do?"

　　 A smile suddenly appeared on the boy's face when he heard the words.

　　 "The secrets of heaven cannot be revealed."