Wen Chang'an's conspiracy was exposed in public, colluding with the demon gate, and mutilating his colleagues, this is a felony and a capital crime, at this moment, he was reprimanded by Ye Shucheng, he dared to speak up, lowered his head, pretended to be deaf and dumb, his heart was sad, his thoughts flashed, and he was thinking hard about how to get out.

At this time, Qiu Huaici said lightly to Wen Changan: "Wen Changan, you go back!"

Xian Chong, Nangong Jun and others were still thinking about how to execute Wen Chang'an, avenge the tragic death of the Xuanmen disciples in the Tibetan Soldier Valley, and wash away the grievances of Ye Shucheng, but as soon as Qiu Huaici said this, they were all stunned, they didn't expect Qiu Huaici to make such a decision, it was really unbelievable and unreasonable, they stared at Qiu Huaici in surprise, their thoughts were complicated for a while, and their thoughts were like wheels.

Duanmu Long glared at Qiu Huaici in surprise, glanced at Wen Chang'an, his lips moved, and he stopped talking.

Wen Changan thought that after Qiu Huaici knew the truth, he would definitely behead him and poke him in order to correct Xuangang, but after listening to the other party's decision, it was extremely abnormal, and he thought that he had heard it wrong, and he was confused for a while, he looked at Qiu Huaici, his expression was dull, he was stunned, and in an instant, he came back to his senses, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but shout: "What! You, let me go back!?"

"Yes!"

Qiu Huaici nodded, his face was as light as water: "Wen Chang'an, after you go back, ask your father for me, you are so deliberate and scheming to frame the Duanmu family and the heavenly guard, is it your personal behavior, or your idea to set the Kun Pavilion." ”

Wen Changan listened to Qiu Huaici's words, it was like pouring a bucket of ice water on his head, from the head to the feet, from the skin to the bones, he couldn't help but tremble, where did Qiu Huaici let him go, this was completely forcing him to a dead end, it was forcing him to the knife edge of his relatives, how old and spicy his heart was, he thought about it, his face was condensed, his eyebrows were raised, his expression was calm, and he shouted: " Qiu Huaici, framing the Duanmu family and the Tianshu faction is all done by me, Wen Chang'an, because of my jealousy of you and Duanmu Longyi, and it has nothing to do with Dingkun Pavilion, don't you want justice for the people who died tragically in the Tibetan Soldier Valley tragedy? Okay, then please kill me now, I, Wen Chang'an, deserve it, I have more than enough to die, and I have no complaints!"

Qiu Huaici shook his head and said, "Wen Chang'an, you are not the person in charge of Dingkun Pavilion, what you said is just your personal idea, it does not represent Dingkun Pavilion, you should go back and tell your father, if you have any decisions, let him tell me!"

Wen Chang'an saw that Qiu Huaici was unmoved by his words, and he was not relenting, and he was going to negotiate with Dingkun Pavilion about his framing of Xuanmen, and make the matter bigger, his heart became more and more panicked, his eyes flickered, his thoughts turned like a wheel, he looked at Qiu Huaici, and asked hesitantly: "Qiu Huaici, what do you want?"

Qiu Huaici said indifferently: " It's very simple, if you hook the demon gate, harm your fellow ways, frame the Tianshu and the Duanmu family, and provoke a dispute between the two factions, but you Wen Chang'an did it alone, ten days later, I will hold an Anxian conference in the Tianshu, and then you will be in front of the heroes of the world, tell yourself about your mistakes, and apologize for your sins with death; ！”

Although Wen Changan saw that Qiu Huaici said indifferently, without sadness or joy, and without any emotion, the threat and arrogance in that language were arbitrary, and they went straight to the face, and what Qiu Huaici said was definitely not a joke, with his ability, it was completely possible to destroy Dingkun Pavilion, his face was gray for a while, all thoughts were discouraged, and he had the intention of life and death, and he sneaked to the dagger on his waist with one palm.

Qiu Huaici looked at Wen Changan coldly, and added lightly: " Wen Chang'an, the tragedy in the Tibetan Soldier Valley was too much, its crimes are monstrous, you are the initiator, the culprit of great evil, you don't have to think about dying, leave it alone, don't think about setting up a private torture hall in Dingkun Pavilion, abandon the army to protect the commander, turn the big thing into a small thing, no matter what, before the Anxian Conference is held, if you die because of yourself or for any reason in Dingkun Pavilion, then all the disasters and sins you have done before, I will be counted on the head of Dingkun Pavilion, and I will still destroy your sect without hesitation!"

Wen Changan originally thought that he was going to drink the sword and kill himself at this moment, apologize for his crime with death, get rid of the suspicion of colluding with the demon gate of Dingkun Pavilion, scourge the fellow Xuanmen, and resolve the difficulties of the sect, and heard Qiu Huaici's words, the finger that touched the dagger trembled, and stopped moving, he thought about it for a while, suddenly raised his head and laughed, laughing so much that he burst into tears, his voice was terrible, his voice was full of remorse, anger and despair, in an instant, the laughter stopped suddenly, staring at Qiu Huaici, his face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth and roared: " Qiu Huaici, can't I admit my mistakes and apologize for my sins with death?"

"No way!"

Qiu Huaici shook his head, his face was not shocked: "Because of your traitorous behavior, the disaster has affected many sects and factions in the Xuanmen, so that there are heavy casualties and rivers of blood, so, for the sake of fairness and justice, from now on, your crimes must be judged by the people of the world, and your life must be decided by the people of the world.

Wen Chang'an was awe-inspiring and righteous under the reprimand of Qiu Huaici, and his psychology completely collapsed, thinking that he had broken into a catastrophe, he couldn't survive, he couldn't die, and the sect could also be implicated, so he died, his body was cold, his heart was chaotic, he was frightened and frightened, he was angry, his face changed slightly, his eyes were fluttering, and he suddenly said "wow", opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes rolled, his body stiffened, that is, he was soft, and fainted.

Qiu Huaici said loudly at the people of Dingkun Pavilion: "Listen, the people of Dingkun Pavilion, you immediately bring your young master back, take care of your life, and see your old pavilion master Wen Tingyuan, if Wen Changan can't speak, you will convey my meaning to your pavilion master on his behalf, where is Dingkun Pavilion going, whether it is survival or death, ten days later, you must give an answer to the Xuanmen of the world at the Anxian Conference!"

Those people in Dingkun Pavilion knew that Wen Chang'an had caused a big disaster, so that Dingkun Pavilion was burned, the situation was serious, a thought was wrong, and survival was in a hurry, they had already been frightened, and hurriedly bowed to Qiu Huaici and nodded, and promised to respond.

Qiu Huaici's expression softened and gentle, turned around and smiled at Shangguan Li'er, nodded, and shouted kindly: "Li'er, come here!"

Shangguan Li'er was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward to greet her, and asked respectfully, "Master, do you have any instructions?"

Qiu Huaici beckoned to Zheling again, and when Zheling stepped forward, he smiled and instructed Shangguan Li'er: "Lian'er, you worship me as a teacher, you just went to the Heavenly Guard, you are not familiar with everything, today I will give you a chance to make contributions to the teacher, this is Senior Brother Zhiling, you follow him, go to select dozens of martial arts outstanding, smart and alert fellow disciples, protect the people of Dingkun Pavilion, escort the Lord of Wen Shaoge home, you must be careful along the way, anyone who harasses and obstructs, no matter who it is, kill him!" Someone is obstructing the way, and this edict warns him that if there is an emergency, as soon as this edict comes out, all the disciples of the Heavenly Guard must listen to your dispatch!"

Shangguan Li'er Bingxue is smart, and after listening to Qiu Huaici's arrangement, she was moved and warm, and the master did this: first, he wanted the world to know that Qiu Huaici now has such an apprentice as her, so that she can have a name; When she first arrived, he gave her the task of doing things, so that she could get in touch with her classmates, get familiar with the environment, get acquainted with her face, and have a good relationship; third, this showed that the master liked her disciple very much, was satisfied with her disciple, trusted her disciple, and gave her a chance to display her talents, so that she could establish her prestige among her fellow disciples.

Qiu Huaici instructed Zhi Ling again: "Zhi Ling, her name is Shangguan Lian'er, she is the apprentice I just received, she has just arrived, there are some things, I am not very familiar with them, you have to take care of them on the road, do you know?"

Seeing Shangguan Li'er's beautiful face and capable and neat, Zhi Ling had already noticed it, and now he was overjoyed to see such a lovely person as his companion all the way, he hurriedly bowed to Shangguan Li'er, and said with a light smile: "Zhe Ling has seen Sister Li'er!"

Shangguan Li'er was generous, and also returned a salute, and said with a light smile: "Senior Brother Zheling, don't be polite!"

After the two of them finished the ceremony,

Zhe Ling took Shangguan Li'er back to the same door and selected the men of the escort team.

Qiu Huaici smiled at Nangong Jun and Lin Yuyan, the head of Shushan, and said with a smile: "Young Master Nangong and Lin Zhangmen, for the sake of fairness, in order to be a witness, please send a few disciples to escort Dingwen Chang'an with the disciples of the Heavenly Guard, I don't know if it's possible?"

Nangong Jun and Lin Yuyan hurriedly nodded in agreement.

In an instant, Zhe Ling selected the escort personnel, and escorted the people of Dingkun Pavilion down the mountain with dozens of people from the Nangong family and the Shushan faction.