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Chapter 52 The Conspiracy of the Wulin Alliance

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Perhaps it was the experience in the past six months that Liu Qingyue became more and more panicked, but really, Liu Qingyue's trembling body felt the coldness again and again, and a evil look from unknown places was invading and tearing her apart, like an ambushing a cheetah waiting for the best time to swallow its prey.

At this time, Yàn jumped onto the ring, and his delicate face looked at the conference scene, as if he was laughing at the ridiculousness just now. The apricot eye found Wan'er's figure among the crowd of Zhoutian Star Hall, and swept towards Liu Qingyue. His eyes flashed with a murderous aura, pointed at Zhoutian Star Hall with the handle of the whip, and spoke to Qiu Peixin, who was leading the conference. He still said that unpleasant Chinese words: I, look for them, fight.

The incident happened suddenly. According to the competition rules, it is not yet time for Zhoutian Star Palace to take the test, and even if Yàn Yan won a great victory, she is not as good as provoking Zhoutian Star Palace.

Qiu Peixin was a little relieved, but with Liu Guyuan's support and Yang Jiancheng's hand in hand, he also followed the competition.

I think Yang Jiancheng is still resenting the fact that Yàn Yan was rude to Wan'er that day, and wanted to seek justice at the conference.

The two of them wandered around the thunder platform with a hundred moves, and the whip was unyielding. Yàn Yan's whip technique improved a lot compared to a few days ago. However, Yang Jiancheng was not an ordinary person and was more suitable for a long battle. A quarter of an hour later, Yàn Yan seemed embarrassed under the attack of his sixth brother. He failed to fight several times, and the long whip was on the table, stirring up the flying sand and dust.

But gradually, an inexplicable worry stole Liu Qingyue's heart. In Liu Qingyue's opinion, it was not so much that Yang Jiancheng was quick-witted, but rather that he was like a erotic person... he was holding the table and hitting.

Suddenly, Liu Guyuan covered his face and exclaimed: It’s poisonous!With a flash, he jumped onto the thunder platform to separate the long whip from the sword hilt, and rescued Yang Jiancheng, who was already frivolous, and returned to the table with several ups and downs. After ensuring that Yang Jiancheng had nothing to do, he stared at the face of his eyes in anger and smiled intently. And those who slowly stepped onto the stage later were all those companions standing behind him.

Only then did Liu Qingyue realize that it was not just Liu Guyuan and Yang Jiancheng, but after the dust settled, his vision suddenly became cheerful. All the heroes and heroes in the field looked strange. Many people began to meditate and were lucky enough to get poison. Cold sweat emerged from their foreheads, which seemed to be painful.

Liu Guyuan looked at Puwulan's enthusiasm that day, regardless of the blood marks flowing from the corner of his mouth, and asked: You poison.

Puwulan Huanling Shengxing's eyes turned to Liu Guyuan, smiling gently, but gave people a sense of arrogance: No, what Yàn did was just a poison, and the dispersion in your body began to accumulate as early as the first day of entering the Martial Arts Alliance.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this!From the first day?

Tianxianxiao was just a three-level poison at the beginning. Although it was colorless and tasteless, it was not effective. Unless it was consumed by the poisoned person for several days, it would be quickly excreted from the body. However, after a certain amount, Tianxianxiao was much more intelligent than first-class dispersal medicine, and the stronger the spiritual power, the more severe the toxicity it caused...

It seemed to confirm Pu Wulan's words, the few who were ashen-faced were famous masters in the Great Wilderness, and those who could stand were all young disciples of major sects. Wan'er was only slightly pale, while Liu Qingyue, her spiritual power was already blocked by Leng Fuyun, but she was safe and sound at this time.

Soon, all the puzzled eyes were gathered in front of Lei Tai. Who else could poison food for several days?

The subordinates of the Martial Arts Alliance, who should have been poisoned like others, still stood upright, while the Martial Arts Alliance leader Qiu Peixin stood tall and looked down on the heroes.

The abbot of Qingxin Temple spoke and asked everyone about the doubts: Master Qiu... Lao Na doesn't understand why you...

Leader Qiu?Why?Qiu Peixin smiled grimly: Hahaha... Do you know that I, the leader of the martial arts world, used the oath of being a servant for a lifetime?But now, I have to take the jealousy of justice to take over me?

Qiu Peixin!You wouldn’t think that you can still sit firmly on the throne of the leader if you do such a thing!?The person who spoke was the owner of Zongheng Villa, who was furious.

Even if it is not mine, no one can imagine it!Qiu Peixin's pupils were filled with a sense of madness, as if Liu Qingyue had seen in Zuo Tang's eyes that day.

The leader of the Minggong Shenshu Sect promised me that if I obtained the Zhongzhou martial arts world, I would also give it to me for jurisdiction. I, Qiu Peixin, will be the leader of the martial arts world for the rest of my life!

So you colluded with the Minggong Divine Sect for this false reputation?Liu Guyuan looked at Qiu Peixin coldly.

A false name?That's right... it's indeed a false reputation. Even if I am the leader of the martial arts world, I have let others hold the power of life and death. That person... that person ignores my repeated requests. In his eyes, I am a dignified martial arts world leader but is not as good as an ant!1 I will never win him... I will never find anyone in Zhongzhou who can match him... But... I turned to look at Puwulan and said with a smile: The leader of the Ming Palace God Sect can!It must be!I want him to try too, as a slave and a servant, and never turn over. I want to pull that arrogant arrogance off his face!Let him know that I, Qiu Peixin, is unwilling to live under others for the rest of my life!

The three words in Qiu Pei's heart hit Liu Qingyue, and he felt that he was too heavy, but it was indeed involved.

Others don’t understand who that person means. Seeing Qiu Peixin shouting to the sky angrily, she intuitively decided that Qiu Peixin was crazy.

Liu Qingyue guessed that only she and Dou Piao knew the current situation at the scene. Obviously, Qiu Peixin also remembered this. His crazy red eyes looked at Liu Qingyue among the masses, flew in the air, easily avoided the attacks of Liu Guyuan and Liu Fangyi, grabbed Liu Qingyue's arms and jumped onto the stage, and roared to the sky: You!come out!come out!Hearing no.

The response to him was the resentment spell of the address of the Zhoutian Star Palace, which was held by Qiu Peixin. Leng Fuyun still did not appear. Liu Qingyue struggled in a panic and found that the Doupo, who had been inseparable from the past, was nowhere to be seen. The subordinates of the Wulin League suppressed everyone, and the whole audience's eyes were focused on Liu Qingyue and Qiu Peixin, and even Puwulan and others stopped their voices.

Soon, Qiu Peixin calmed down, gasping breathing violently, as if he had remembered something. He approached Liu Qingyue, stroked Liu Qingyue's beautiful face with his hand, and murmured: Fairy Qingyue... If you want to blame him, you will blame that person!After saying that, he pulled Liu Qingyue's clothes with his big hand. Everyone was suffocating. He heard Qiu Peixin telling me: Come on, come on, come on her!

The two brothers roared in anger, which could not help but be shocked in Liu Qingyue's heart. Liu Qingyue opened her eyes wide and looked at the man in front of her who was once respected by Liu Qingyue, and was once humble, but now she was despicable.

Qiu Peixin was completely lost in her image. She had neat hair and her eyes were covered with red silk. She smiled as if she could tear Liu Qingyue apart. She was also a victim who was intimidated by that person, Liu Qingyue could still empathize with her. Leng Fuyun's cold arrogance and unreasonable arrogance did have the ability to drive others crazy;

The difference is that unlike Liu Qingyue who was forced to surrender, Qiu Peixin's lofty status seemed to be unable to tolerate Leng Fuyun's despise, but Qiu Peixin once thought that even if that person was destroyed today, he would be subject to the leader of the Ming Palace God Sect who took the initiative to help!

Is the title of Alliance Leader worthy of his puppet for the rest of his life?

But the most important thing is, what's the use of venting her?

The cold wind hit Liu Qingyue's upper body, which was not worn out. The coldness that surged was filled with humiliation and fear, but it was not as good as the hatred!

This is a gathering of heroes from all walks of life, but the performance of the competition is currently a difficult time for her to win a fight. What will happen will be a third-class vulgar man who is too embarrassed to talk about. Liu Qingyue pushed and refused Qiu Peixin's hand holding the wrist, and her writing style remained unchanged.

In a blink of an eye, I saw the brothers in the audience. Because of the stubborn resistance, Qiu Peixin's subordinates vomited blood marks with a stick. They fell to the ground with serious injuries but still called Liu Qingyue's name worriedly. Mu Rongfang, and even several people who had just met in Fengqing City, also resisted with great strength. Wan'er was already in tears, and she hit Liu Qingyue hard like a broken dam. Gradually, Liu Qingyue let go of her struggled hand, lowered her head, and let Qiu Peixin carry her weakly.

Several strong men on the stage, regardless of the noise and hustle and bustle of the scene, took off their clothes and showed their strong breasts. Two of them even looked at Liu Qingyue obscenely while playing with her lower body. Unbearable words came, and her face turned pale.

Liu Qingyue turned around and looked at Liu Guyuan, who was covered in dust in the audience with tears, silently conveying his desire to die. Even if Liu Qingyue's self-esteem had been trampled on the ground one by one, she could not tolerate herself being so insulted in front of her brothers and in front of many martial arts celebrities!

Even if she doesn't die at this moment, she will definitely not be able to survive under the words of others in the future.

Qiu Peixin ordered: Fairy Qingyue, you still have a chance... call that person out and I will let you go!

The rage made Liu Qingyue's eyes particularly bright. Liu Qingyue looked at Qiu Peixin coldly with disdain: Even without him, your despicableness will still make you just a maggot!

Qiu Peixin's face flashed with shame and anger: What about you?Fairy Qingyue, when will you be noble?

I am not aloof, but at least I can walk well and sit upright; and even if you, Qiu Peixin, have been the leader of the martial arts world for life, they are still a dog by others' feet.

shut up! As if he was stepped on the pain, Qiu Peixin interrupted Liu Qingyue with resentment.

That's what you don't know!How much did I sacrifice in order to become the leader of the martial arts world?How humble and humble I was, but in the end I just didn’t deserve it!

You are not worthy!When you offered the entire Zhongzhou martial arts world only for your own selfishness, you were already inferior to me.Liu Qingyue smiled sadly: How much did you sacrifice?No matter how many, you choose voluntarily!Why do you blame him with shamelessness and difficulty in other people?From beginning to end, I don’t even have the right to choose!

Qiu Peixin was angry and slapped Liu Qingyue with his backhand. His dark hair flew away, and his hot consciousness filled Liu Qingyue's cheeks. Liu Qingyue raised her head and gritted her teeth and stared at him. Qiu Peixin looked cruel: Fairy Qingyue, don't forget, your life is in my hands!

No... After saying that, Liu Qingyue bit her tongue hard, and then she said that, Qiu Peixin was smart enough to find that she was holding Liu Qingyue's chin without any effort: Do you want to bite your tongue and commit suicide?I dared not slackenedly to examine Liu Qingyue, and looked over and over again. Before I could finish, I increased my hand strength and clearly threatened every word: If you die, I will let Nangong Wan'er take over your position!

Liu Qingyue's eyes were dumbfounded again, and the others at the conference couldn't help but exclaim. He had to admit that Qiu Peixin was shameless, but he threatened with the right method. Liu Qingyue was distracted and looked at Wan'er who was still in the meal. She seemed to be panicked by what she heard. Liu Qingyue could die for Wan'er a hundred times, and she didn't want her to be so humiliated. At this point, what else could be, and who could change the current situation? A pair of cold eyes flashed in her mind. Liu Qingyue's first appearance of Qi Qiu Leng Fuyun, as long as he was willing to change the situation, she could give anything!

Suddenly, Master Qiu, you are wasting your natural resources!

A deafening sound came from all directions, and there was no way to tell where it originated. At that time, wind and sand were rolling up on the ring for no reason, blowing everyone around. After the wind and dust stopped, a man in a mask stood tall. Puwulan and a group of people quickly knelt down and spoke together: See Lord!

Is this the leader of the Ming Palace God Sect?

His slightly brown hair color, high figure, and colorful masks could not hide his playful expression. When Liu Qingyue met the light-colored pupils, he immediately believed that this man was the one who had just invaded Liu Qingyue with his sight. His eyes were full of interest and fierce plunder. Looking at Liu Qingyue's way, it seemed that he had been watching Liu Qingyue for a long time, without turning his eyes.

Leader!Qiu Peixin hurriedly let go of Liu Qingyue and bowed to the person who came.

Only the leader of the League Qiu didn't know how to be fragrant and beautiful... The leader of the Ming Palace God Sect ignored Qiu Pei's heart and walked by, reached out and held Liu Qingyue on the ground, and said with a smile: The martial arts world in Zhongzhou is indeed rich in resources, even such a stunning beauty!

If the leader looked at it... Qiu Peixin was flattering and looked like when he was facing Doupo that day, and Liu Qingyue couldn't help but sigh for him.

joke!I want someone to agree?The leader of the Ming Palace God Sect repelled impatiently.

What the leader said was... Embarrassment and hatred flashed across Qiu Peixin's face, but he was still humble in his words and deeds.

how?Beauty, follow me and let you do everything.The leader still smiled happily when he turned to Liu Qingyue.

Liu Qingyue was really surprised that Qiu Peixin’s biggest backer and mastermind of the whole matter, at this time, actually teased Liu Qingyue in public!

Liu Qingyue opened her mouth without thinking about this familiar slight proposition: Mu...

The leader of the Ming Palace God Sect sealed Liu Qingyue's mouth with his fingers and leaned intimately against Liu Qingyue's ear: Yue'er, be good~ don't say it!

It’s Mu Rongyuan!

Liu Qingyue's horror exploded like thunder, which made Liu Qingyue dizzy. Liu Qingyue shook her head unconsciously, but the facts still cannot be rejected. With the same niche and the same posture, the person under the mask in front of her was Mu Rongyuan's long-term friend and the eldest son of the Mu Rong family.

Mu Rongyuan was still frivolous. After sneaking on Liu Qingyue’s face, he turned back to Qiu Peixin: Where is the person?

Then... Qiu Peixin was a little nervous. He thought that the leader of the Ming Palace God Sect's attitude towards Liu Qingyue was beyond his expectations. He spoke nonchalantly: I originally wanted to lead Liu Qingyue out, but the leader...

Mu Rongyuan, wearing a mask, snorted coldly: Qiu Peixin, you should not be so bad that you want to attack a woman, right?Sweeping over the unruly-dressed strong men, muttering contemptuously: Such a good thing... I can just come by myself, can I still need them?

Liu Qingyue thought that only Liu Qingyue, who was so close to Mu Rongyuan, could hear what he said without missing a word.

Suddenly, bituminous coal was lit around the venue, and the milky concealment turned from shallow to deep. Soon, thick white smoke enveloped the entire trial site, and no one could see his fingers.

I can't see through the overlapping white curtains, but in a panic, I can hear other people coughing after being choked.

In addition to being choking, the smoke screen also brought a trace of identifiable medicinal energy. Murong Yuan protected Liu Qingyue and used his palm fan to rush to the white mist. He couldn't see clearly under the wooden mask, and he could only hear the surprise in his tone: Someone is wiping the fairy laughing!

Xie Tianxian laughs?

Liu Qingyue was unclear, but Xixin's fear should not be underestimated. It was just that the smoke was too thick, and Liu Qingyue's sight was only three feet a radius of table and Mu Rongyuan. The original noisy in the competition was gradually extinguished, and many heavy bodies fell to the ground were heard frequently. Liu Qingyue couldn't help panic, feeling that something seemed to be happening in a place where Liu Qingyue could not see. Are the two brothers and Wan'er safe?

Even Qiu Peixin, who was still crying for a while, gradually disappeared...

Suddenly, a powerful oppression suddenly came, causing Liu Qingyue to be infinitely palpitations. Liu Qingyue subconsciously looked up in the air. The familiar ink figure suddenly appeared like a god. Her long and oblique eyes were coldly condensed at Liu Qingyue, and Liu Qingyue could only look at him in a daze, speechless.

He didn't want to raise his value, but his appearance still made Liu Qingyue's chest turbulent. Liu Qingyue always thought that he didn't care, whether it was Qiu Peixin's rebellion, the chaos of the Wulin League, or... she!

Otherwise, how could Liu Qingyue promise to give everything she had in that heart-wrenching despair?

An unknown emotion scattered from her chest, and the heat filled Liu Qingyue's eyes, heart-wrenching and painful... but still couldn't hide the shallow touch, even though... even though I knew it might not be for her...

Murong Yuan was not surprised by his appearance, letting go of Liu Qingyue and getting up to meet him, sneering: I thought I was not coming... I turned around and told Liu Qingyue: Yue'er, take care of myself.After saying that, he took off his feet and rushed towards the man, and immediately caught him with a blow.