Chapter 209 cross-examination

"Yan...Yan Song? So you are not dead! That's great!" As soon as Elder Haiyue saw Yan Song, he suddenly forgot the current embarrassment and laughed excitedly with tears on his face. Yan Song looked at the other party calmly and said, "Of course I'm not dead, which disappointed Elder Haiyue." Elder Haiyue was stunned when she heard the words. Before she could speak, Elder Yang Bing next to her said, "Yan Song, what are you talking about? How can we elders want you to die? We just want you to leave Long Ruoxi so as not to be her--" Before Yang Bing finished her words, the emerald flashed in front of her, and the love style of Yan Song When the sword was mounted on his neck, he heard the sound of the sword.

Although Haiyue can't turn her head and can't see Yang Bing next to her, she can feel that Yan Song's sword must point to Yang Bing. At that moment, she was stunned and her face changed greatly, as if she suddenly realized, "Yan Song! Did you do all this? How did you... get in?" She has just realized how Yan Song and Qin Shou can come in at will in this place of Panlongjianyuan, let alone this stone building! Her words also reminded Yang Bing that although the blade cut the skin of her neck, Yang Bing was still very surprised: "Is it true that you did all this?" Seeing that Yan Song had no expression at all, he seemed to know the answer, so he said angrily, "Why did you do this! Panlong Sword Academy's thousand-year-old foundation, how can you and other rats be presumptuous, say! What the hell are you going to do?

"Is it that the rats are presumptuous, or don't you have the ability to manage the sword courtyard?" Yan Song said calmly, "Don't talk to me about the interests of the sword academy. People who really know the collective interests will first take into account their personal interests. What you old people have done only proves one thing, that is, you are not qualified to be a sword dean at all, let alone manage the sword academy!" Yang Bing and Haiyue felt ashamed when they were poked by a 16- or 17-year-old child, but they didn't have time to blame themselves too much now. They were more concerned about what Yan Song was doing and how they did it, so they asked almost coincidentally, "What on earth do you want to do?" Suddenly, when they heard the same words with each other, they were a little surprised. They paused slightly and said at the same time, "How did you do it?"

Yan Song's hand exerted a little force, and the love wind sword once again wiped Yang Bing's neck: "Where is the woman imprisoned in Panlong Sword Courtyard? Say it!" Seeing that the two were surprised and didn't seem to understand why they asked this question, Yan Song looked at Haiyue and said, "If you don't say it, I will kill him!" Elder Haiyue was slightly stunned: "You mean the former dean?" Yan Song Jianfeng used his strength and changed to pierce Yang Bing's shoulder. Yang Bing was in pain and couldn't help shouting, which shocked Haiyue. He only heard Yan Song say angrily, "Don't talk about his former dean. That man is Leng Xiangfei. He doesn't pretend to be garlic with me!!"

As soon as the three words "Leng Xiangfei" were said, whether it was Haiyue who was stunned or Yang Bing who was in pain, they were stunned at once! They both put down their eyelids and were silent for a long time. One forgot his friend's life, and the other forgot the pain, and they were silent. Yan Song snorted and smiled: "Don't play gloomy. If you say it, I promise I won't hurt the grass and trees in Panlong Sword Courtyard. If you play with me, hum, you can also see it," he pointed to the current state of the two. "At this level, play with your mind, you will only die miserably!" Elder Haiyue looked at Yan Song in front of him and knew that she was at a loss and was not qualified to say anything wrong with the other party. She sighed and asked, "Who are you? At a young age, you can not only get in touch with Long Ruoxi, but also know that Leng Xiangfei is really not simple."

Yan Song smiled and did not say anything, but the love sword in his hand gently pulled out from Yang Bing's shoulder bone, and then pointed to another place and slowly stabbed in. Haiyue heard Yang Bing's pain. Of course, she knew what Yan Song was going to do, and immediately let him Stop, and then couldn't help saying, "I said, I said it." Seeing that Yan Song's face was still expressionless, and the people next to her were still moaning and eating pain, she had no choice but to say, "Ceng Xiangfei is now the snow bamboo forest where the ruffian dean lives. You'd better not interfere in this matter, because we were also entrusted to hold him in those years. Qin Shou, who had been speechless, suddenly asked, "Why did Leng Xiangfei go crazy?"

The lingering ears of Haiyue has always been Yang Bing's painful moans. She had to answer obediently: "She is not crazy, but she has been imprisoned by us for a long time and is not free, so she often makes trouble and shows the appearance of a crazy peak." Qin Shou went to Jian and continued to ask, "Her swordsmanship is amazing. What's the way did you use to trap her? And what other purpose is there to lead her from here to the old ruffian?" After Qin Shou's words asked, Haiyue suddenly remembered the painful voice of Elder Yang Bing, who strongly held back the pain, but still couldn't help losing her voice. In this situation, she could not allow her to delay time or think about words and sophistry. She had to tell the truth: "The chain that binds her is the hardest tungsten gold in the Xuanqi continent. The key is The dean collected it. The reason why the dean brought her there is that Leng Xiangfei had stolen the soul elixir in the sword courtyard before. As you know, the elixir is divided into nine grades, the lower three grades correspond to Zhenwu, the third grade corresponds to Xianwu, and the upper third grade corresponds to Tianwu. The soul-melting elixir is the best elixir of the third grade, which is rare in the world! There was only one in Panlong Sword Academy, and it was found by the former dean who went through all kinds of difficulties and dangers. Before she could take it, she was stolen by Leng Xiangfei, who was eager to integrate the martial soul of the mythical beast.

Yan Song sneered: "Your former dean had many tricks and forgot righteousness. She said that there was only one, and there were at least two. With her heart, I'm afraid she had already taken the next one first, and finally failed to integrate the martial soul! As for Leng Xiangfei stealing the soul elixir, I think it should be your former dean who gave it to Leng Xiangfei in exchange for the essence of swordsmanship. No matter whether the woman got it or not, she always felt that Leng Xiangfei took too much advantage of the soul elixir, so she wronged her for stealing the elixir and imprisoned her!" Elder Haiyue hurriedly explained, "You were right. Obviously, everyone knows the bottom of the scriptures, but the last sentence is not appropriate. At the level of the dean at that time, I'm afraid she doesn't have that ability to detain Leng Xiangfei. I just said that she was entrusted by us to detain her!"

"Who is entrusted?" Qin Shou asked.

"A talented and gorgeous old man, who looks like a beggar, is actually hidden, mysterious cultivation, martial arts ginseng creation." When Elder Haiyue described this, Yan Song and Qin Shou looked at each other. They seemed to have guessed who it was. After the two looked at each other, Qin Shou said, "I'll ask the old ruffian to get the key." With that, he turned around and walked out. Seeing that Yan Song was the only one left, Elder Haiyue suddenly felt that the pressure had been reduced a lot. She asked again, "How on earth did you get in? Those elders outside?" The elders outside were trapped by the tide sword array of the apprentice of the old man's big apprentice you mentioned. Yan Song's words made Haiyue go around several times. The beautiful woman frowned slightly, and the tears on her face had not been completely dried away. She kept muttering: "The old man's apprentice's apprentice? Tide sword array?"

She still didn't understand and wanted to ask Yan Song what, but she heard Yan Song say, "In terms of strength, ten of us can't beat one of you, but we will use our brains," he pointed to his head and deliberately said angrily, "We can make you distrust each other, so that One blow, now, even if you two can slap me to death, what's the result? You can't even move! Is the president of the ruffian powerful? Awesome! But he was separated by us! The other seven elders are not bad. Of course, they are not bad, but each of us has immortals and Xuanbing and fairy weapons. We only sent one of the weakest people to turn them into sword light. It took us half a month to lead them into the tidal sword array carefully arranged with dozens of mysterious soldiers and dozens of immortal weapons. At the same time, there are two More than a hundred elite generals are waiting for you. At this moment, those old guys are still swimming in it!"

Yan Song's description made Elder Haiyue and Elder Yang Bing speechless for a while. Elder Yang Bing's body was stabbed with three swords by Yan Song. Each sword was three points into the flesh, and the blood flowed half of his body. Although he was still far from death, he would never feel good. He gritted his teeth and looked at Yan Song in pain. He still showed the smile that made Yan Song look flat in the past. He said solemnly, "Yan Song, you and Qin Shou, there must be other swordsmanship students. If we stop immediately this time, our elders will not be responsible for allowing you to become students of the sword academy again, which will be up to us. What do you think of the elders personally teaching people swordsmanship and guiding you Xuanxiu? Er...ah!"

Before Yang Bing's voice fell, Yan Song had stabbed Yang Bing's thigh with a sword. Yang Bing's face turned pale, sweating coldly and trembled all over. He wanted Yan Song to stop, but he was afraid that the other party would pull out a sword. In that case, he really couldn't stand the toss. Yan Song said with hatred, "The most annoying thing for him is your face. On this alone, I will put the accounts of the rest of the elders on you and be responsible for you alone!" Yan Song suddenly pulled out the sword of love. Yang Bing's head was as if it had been pulled out of the water, and his mind was a little unclear. When he heard Yan Song's last words, he wanted to die, but he could only bear it. Anyway, he couldn't guard Elder Haiyue and say that he would bear his own debts. If so, let alone the sea I'm afraid it's not easy for Elder Yue to see him.

Yan Song was "not satisfied" and said, "Do you personally teach us Xuanxiu?" Seeing that the two nodded to himself very sincerely at the same time, he smiled disdainfully: "You don't admire it!" Seeing that the two were electrocuted, as if they had received the biggest insult in their lives, Yan Song didn't care and continued to say, "Qin Shou and others have worshipped the masters of Huawai. The master of the Huawai masters is the old beggar in your mouth. Do you have the heart to ask if you are qualified to be their master? Cut! You only know the intrigue and the interests of the deformed Sword Academy. With these two points, you are not qualified to work in the Panlong Sword Academy!"

At this time, Qin Shou's figure jumped down from the top of the stone tower again. He shook the key in front of Yan Song, and then greeted Yan Song, "Let's go and save people first." Yan Song nodded and asked Qin Shou, "How to deal with these two people?" Qin Shou thought for a moment, opened Najie, put the two elders in it, and then left the stone tower with Yan Song and flew towards the snow bamboo forest, the residence of the ruffian dean.