Huo Shu frowned and said hesitantly: "I think Master Mo Gu... probably won't care." Mo Wenqing's appearance looked like he wouldn't blink even if he died.

Mu Qingyi shook her head and sighed, "If he doesn't care, he won't come."

Tai Shiheng raised his eyebrows and played with the folding fan in his hand and interrupted the somewhat solemn atmosphere, "Aren't you curious about who the next valley master of Medicine King Valley is?"

Mu Qingyi raised her eyebrows and smiled slightly, "I have guessed it. Where is the Grand Historian?"

Tai Shiheng smiled and said, "I guessed it too, but I don't know if we are thinking of the same person? Why not... let's write it out and take a look?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, picked up a branch and drew a word on the ground.

Tai Shiheng wrote the word Gong, and Mu Qingyi wrote the word Yu. Tai Shiheng smiled happily and said, "It's true that heroes see each other." He raised his foot and wiped the words on the ground casually. The two turned around and looked at the venue not far away. Mu Qingyi's clear eyes were even more cold.

"Miss Lingshu, please come here. What do you have to say? You want to explain it to us, and please understand it now." A middle-aged man in luxury and extraordinary clothes looked at Lingshu standing in front of him and said in a deep voice. Behind him, a group of people from the world stood up to agree.

"Don't ask the love to kill nearly 200 disciples from each sect. If the Medicine King Valley does not give us a reasonable explanation, we may not be able to give it even if it is the face of the girl Lingshu." Another thin old man in his fifties said loudly with his eyes flashing.

As soon as these words were said, everyone became even more noisy. The sects in the martial arts world are no more than the imperial army, and there are tens of thousands. If there are hundreds of people, they are already considered big sects in the martial arts world, and even giants in the martial arts world. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that heroes violated the ban with martial arts. Although the sects are all unrelated, the royal family will not indulge the sects in the martial arts world to grow too strong. This time, the one who was killed by Mo Wenqing was even more elite among the disciples of various sects. How can these heads of various sects not be heartbroken?

If you cannot recover these losses from Medicine King Valley, how can you make the anger in your heart melt?

Ling Shu looked at the indignant people in front of him, sighed slightly, and missed Su Wen, who was following him with red eyes, took a deep breath and said, "Everyone, please listen to Ling Shu's words?"

Most people will still buy the face of Guanyin in Sushou. The crowd gradually calmed down, "Miss Lingshu, please tell me."

Lingshu said in a deep voice: "Don't ask about love... it is not the blood and flesh of the previous valley master, so... it has nothing to do with Yaowang Valley now. In addition, Yaowang Valley has found the parents and children of the previous valley master, and will soon officially inherit the position of Yaowang Valley Master."

The crowd was silent for a moment. Everyone obviously did not expect that the Medicine King Valley would not recognize the relationship between Mo Wenqing and Medicine King Valley. After a while, a voice came from the crowd, "Miss Lingshu said before that the matter of Jiuxiao Xianzhi was a misunderstanding, but now he said that Mo Wenqing had nothing to do with the Medicine King Valley. How can he believe it if the Medicine King Valley goes back on his word?"

Lingshu said in a deep voice: "Lingshu can happen to the sky, and every word that says is true. Mo Wenqing was originally the adopted son brought back from outside by the previous valley master. The ancestor of the Medicine King Valley said that the Mo family's bloodline could not inherit the position of the Medicine King Valley Master."

Someone in the crowd sneered: "Who knows if the Medicine King Valley is talking nonsense in order to shirk responsibility? When Mo Wenqing killed someone, no one said that he was not the master of the Medicine King Valley."

Lingshu's pretty face was slightly dark, and he said angrily: "Mo Wenqing is indeed wrong to kill people, but why did Mo Wenqing kill people?"

Everyone here was froze and felt a little embarrassed for a moment. Why Mo Wenqing killed people, it was naturally because they wanted to steal the Jiuxiao Xianzhi. But who knew that the lethality of the Medicine King Valley, which had never been famous for its martial arts, would be so amazing. I am afraid that the top masters of Mo Wenqing would not have as amazing lethality as Mo Wenqing.

"Miss Lingshu said this, but no matter how much we blame us for meddling in other people's business? We are also trying to help Medicine King Valley get the Jiuxiao Xianzhi back." Someone said dryly.

Lingshu also knew that he could not really offend these people, his expression slowed down and said in a deep voice: "This matter is indeed caused by the Medicine King Valley. As long as the Medicine King Valley can do it, I am willing to do my best to compensate you. Today Lingshu is here, just want to announce that Mo Wenqing has nothing to do with the Medicine King Valley. Please give me a testimony."

"Miss Lingshu, it's because we don't believe you, but at this time, we still have to say it by the person involved in person to believe it, right?"

"Since the story of the Nine Shadow Girl before was a misunderstanding, then where is the real Nine Shadow Xianzhi?" someone asked loudly.

Lingshu was still talking, and a cold voice sounded, "Jiuxiao Xianzhi is here with me. If you have the ability, come and get it."

Mo Wenqing was still wearing a snow-white dress, walking without any dust. Her expression was as cold as ice, as if there was no joy, anger, sorrow, and joy in the world, just like a meticulous ice sculpture.

"Don't ask about love!"

"Don't ask, you dare to come?"

The venue was suddenly in chaos. Many relatives and friends died after Mo Wenqing had already drawn out their swords. If it weren't for Mo Wenqing's poison, they would have pounced on him immediately.

Mo Wenqing glanced at everyone lightly, walked to the opposite side of Lingshu and stopped.

"Brother Mo... Master of the Valley..." Beside Lingshu, Su Wen looked at Mo Wenqing with red eyes. If Lingshu hadn't been by his side, he would have rushed forward immediately.

"Mo...guarantor..." Xue Caiyi looked at Mo Wenqing with her eyes full of infatuation. Unfortunately, her heart was as strong as iron. Mo Wenqing's eyes were still empty when she looked at everyone, as if there were not two stunning beauties in front of her, but two ordinary woods.

"Senior Brother Mo." Lingshu sighed softly.

Mo Wenqing glanced at everyone present and said calmly: "I have already cut off my relationship with the Medicine King Valley. If you have any grudges, why don't you come to me to calculate it."

"Mo Wenqing, you, a devil who kills people without blinking, is a lie to be a doctor!" Someone immediately started to curse. Mo Wenqing was not angry and said coldly: "You want to scold, why don't you come out?"

The man suddenly became ruthless. He just relied on the number of people to verbal battles. If he stood in front of Mo Wenqing, he would never dare to confront him.

Everyone was silent for a moment, and the middle-aged man in the lead stood up and said, "Do you really have no connection with Mo Wenqing from now on? Mo Wenqing will not interfere whether you live or die?"

Lingshu hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes."

"Since that's the case, what's the new valley master? Girl Lingshu said this, we must always know where the new valley master is, right?"

"I'm welcome to the valley master." Lingshu turned sideways and ordered.
Chapter completed!