It's really worse, and it's even worse.

What's even more terrible is that the Changsheng Valley is too busy to take care of itself and cannot provide experts' assistance, so they can only climb Yunlou to support themselves.

The Bixue Sect is higher than the first floor of the Dengyun Tower. It is said that the sect leader is a congenital master. How could he hold on?

"Madam, please relax." Madam Zhao followed her: "No matter how worried she is, she can't become a master!"

"It's really..." Song Xueyi shook her head gently, unable to hide her disappointment.

In fact, as long as the valley helps more than a dozen top Qi training men, the pressure on me will not be that great. The leader of the Bixue Sect is a congenital master, but his subordinates are Qi training men. The leader will not take action until the last moment.

More than a dozen top Qi training men are not that difficult for Changsheng Valley to get out, but they just don’t send people anymore, Jiang Chao and the others are enough.

"Or else, let Junior Brother Jiang come back?" Madam Zhao said slowly.

"Forget it." Song Xueyi shook her head lightly.

Mama Zhao said, "Now Baixiang Sect dares not deal with Leng Fei, right? He is a disciple of Jingxue Palace!"

Jingxue Palace is not as famous as Mingyuexuan or Chunyang Sect, but it is not a vegetarian, and it is even more difficult to deal with.

If the Baixiang Sect has a little self-knowledge, it should not be provoked.

Song Xueyi said: "I have made too much enemies, how could I just let it go? I will definitely find a way to kill Leng Fei and find a dead soldier. I have nothing to do with the Baixiang Sect. Jingxue Palace can't say anything."

Madam Zhao frowned: "Jingxuegong is not stupid either."

"Jingxue Palace acts similarly to the court, and they all pay attention to one evidence, and their masters are famous." Song Xueyi said.

Madam Zhao said, "Can you just let it go?"

"Forget it, I definitely won't forget it. I will find excuses, and I can always find it." Song Xueyi said: "Once I find an excuse, I can take advantage of the issue and calculate the new and old accounts together."

"Since this is the case, Bai Xiang Sect dares to do whatever he wants?" said Ma Ma Zhao.

Song Xueyi said: "Everyone is lucky."

Madam Zhao sighed: "That's what I said, I really can't withdraw Jiang Chao, but our building is so difficult now..."

Song Xueyi said: "I try to go out as little as possible. They dare not be too much. After all, I have a friendship with the princess."

Madam Zhao shook her head: "This will not last long."

"I just hope that the master can break through as soon as possible." Song Xueyi glanced at the pavilion not far away, where Huang Daoyuan was in seclusion and practicing hard.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded and Dong Ying came hurriedly.

"Madam, Madam!" Dong Ying's eyes lit up and she said excitedly: "Great Happy!"

Song Xueyi smiled and said, "What a big happy event?"

She likes this clever and pleasing maid very much, not to mention that Dong Ying is still a Leng Fei maid, who loves the house and the underworld, and likes it even more.

Dong Ying was wearing a green silk shirt and said excitedly: "The old thief is seriously injured!"

"Hmm-?" Song Xueyi frowned: "He is a congenital master!"

Dong Ying said excitedly: "Yes, but he was still seriously injured and was stabbed by the young master with a sword!"

"Li'er?" Song Xueyi laughed.

Dong Ying nodded vigorously: "It is indeed the young master, it is reported by people from the Bixue Sect. The young master wants to hide his identity, but unfortunately he is exposed in his words. Old thief Zhang heard that it is the young master!"

"Nothing!" Song Xueyi's face changed slightly.

She knew her son Huang Li's ability, just a Qi training man, and would never seriously hurt the innate master.

The Bixue Sect's sect advocates Yishan, a master of the three-level heaven. Although he has not yet entered the four-level heaven, it is already out of reach for Qishi practitioners, like looking up at a mountain.

In the twelve levels of Qi training, the innate nature is the twelve levels of heaven. Each level of heaven is closer to the heaven and earth, and the degree of unity between man and heaven is deeper.

Besides, Huang Li has been staying in the Valley of Changsheng and practicing hard, so how could he come back? Besides, even if he comes back, it is impossible to stab the leader of the Bixue Sect first.

Who made the move?

"How can I conclude that it is Li'er?" Song Xueyi asked.

Dong Ying said: "The young master went with his face covering. He didn't see his face, but he said he let it go, so he was discovered by Old Zhe Zhang... Madam, don't worry now. Old Zhe Zhang must have been scared. This morning, the master of the Bixue Sect had retreated and dared not come again!"

"Thank God!" Madam Zhao breathed out a long sigh.

Song Xueyi shook her head, frowned slightly and didn't let go, and she was always wondering.

She was sure that it was definitely not what Huang Li did. Could it be that the master of the Changsheng Valley took action and deliberately scared away the Bixue Sect?

A figure that passed through her mind was swept through.

Yesterday, I met Leng Fei in a hurry outside Prince Yu's mansion. Because I was in a heavy mood and didn't want to tell Leng Fei about these trivial matters, I hurried to leave.

She shook her head again.

No matter how powerful Leng Fei is, he is just practicing the energy. The time he entered Jingxue Palace is still short, and no matter how powerful the Jingxue Palace's magical skills are, it is impossible to achieve such a quick success.

It is absolutely impossible for a master to practice strength to seriously injure a congenital master.

Just as she was thinking about it, Xiao Cheng hurriedly ran in, holding a letter in his hand.

"Xiao Cheng?" Song Xueyi looked at her.

Xiao Cheng stopped quickly: "Madam, it's Xiaoying's letter."

"Who gave it?" Dong Ying asked anxiously: "Is it a young master?"

Xiao Cheng shook his head: "It was a child who was sent to the guard. I happened to pass by, so I brought it to you."

Dong Ying showed a disappointed look and then was excited.

There is only one young master who knows, and only the one who can write letters to him!

She thought of opening the letter here, pulled it out and looked at it, and her lips curled up: "Madam, the young master said in the letter that he went to the Bixue Sect and gave Zhang Laozhe a sword!"

"What a cold thing?" Song Xueyi hurriedly said: "What did he say?"

"Young Master said it's a pity that you can't kill Old Thief Zhang." Dong Ying handed over the letter: "Old Thief Zhang is a disciple of the Xiaoyue Sword Sect. The young master said he had offended the Baixiang Sect and should not provoke the Xiaoyue Sword Sect anymore. He could only borrow the name of the young master. Anyway, the young master is a disciple of Changsheng Valley. The fight between Changsheng Valley and Xiaoyue Sword Sect is difficult to distinguish, and it doesn't matter."

"It makes sense." Song Xueyi took the letter and said with emotion: "Leng Fei is still very sensible in his actions."

She sighed secretly.

When people think of Leng Fei, everyone thinks that he destroys the 500 people in Hemingshan in anger, and thinks that he is reckless and impulsive, and has no brains and is cruel and ruthless.

But few people know that Leng Fei is just the opposite. He is calm and wise and extremely smart, but because he is too emotional, he kills people in anger.

Madam Zhao sighed, "He has entered Jingxue Palace. He still remembers us and wants to stop these things for us. It's really... Madam, you're not wrong with me!"

Song Xueyi handed the letter back to Dong Ying: "Do it directly, don't stay."

"Yes." Dong Ying agreed obediently, took out a fire note from her arms, ignited the letter, and watched it gradually turn into ashes.

"I can finally breathe a sigh of relief now." Song Xueyi smiled and said, "Bixue Sect retreats, and the rest should also weigh the intimidation of the innate masters!"

When the other sects heard this news, they would be honest. Obviously, they would think that they were innate masters of the Changsheng Valley Sect.

Song Xueyi looked at the sky in the south and sighed: "Leng Fei doesn't know where he is now..."

"I guess I've returned to Jingxue Palace to practice hard." Ma Ma Zhao said.

Dong Ying pouted, showing dissatisfaction.
Chapter completed!