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In the Shushan Sword Sect Hall, hundreds of Ming Zi and high-ranking disciples of the unnamed disciples were all gathered together in order to discuss the position of the leader who was empty after Ming Xin ascended.

Hundreds of people in the hall did not seem crowded. Everyone sat on both sides. The position of the head of Mingxin who used to be sitting was vacant. Xia Jian sat on the lower head of Mingjing, feeling a strange atmosphere in the hall.

Mingjing stood up first and said to everyone in the hall: "My elder brother Mingxin ascended to the Kunlun Sect not long ago, which is a joyful congratulations. Inviting everyone to come today is to discuss the position of the leader. I believe everyone knows that when the leader was in charge of this sect, he had received a personal disciple. Before the leader ascended, the senior brother of the sect handed over the token of the leader, Qingyang Ring, in front of me." Mingjing paused and wanted to see how everyone reacted.

Xia Jian also cooperated with the mirror and pretended to inadvertently reveal the Qingyang ring on his left thumb.

Everyone in the hall did not express their opinions and remained silent.

Mingjing continued: "I think everyone knows that the country cannot be without a monarch for a day, and this sect cannot be without a sect for a day. Today, everyone will agree on a good day and let Wuren succeed to the head of my sect!" Mingjing went straight to the point and directly pointed out the topic.

"I object." As soon as Mingjing finished speaking, someone immediately stood up and said, "It's either someone else, it's Mingkun, the finance elder of Shushan Sword Sect.

"Uh! Junior Brother Mingkun, what are your objections? The senior brother of the sect's personal oral order cannot be tolerated." Mingjing was uneasy and thought that Wuren's successor to the head of the Shushan Sword Sect must have obstacles, so he immediately brought out Mingxin to suppress Mingkun's first appearance.

"Who can prove it? Not to mention that the senior brother Wuren's cultivation is low, it only took three years to get started. The senior brother's oral order alone has a problem. The person who sent the flying sword before was Senior Brother Mingjing!" Mingkun did not directly deny that Wuren was Mingxin's personal disciple, but instead planned to introduce the problem to Mingjing.

The person standing on the same front with Ming Kun and Mingyun was busy and said, "Yes! Yes, this oral order is indeed purely a problem."

"I was indeed the person who sent the flying sword, so what if there is?" Mingjing looked coldly at Mingkun who had already agreed with Mingkun.

"This means that only you heard the oral orders of the senior brother of the sect?" Ming Kun said without caring about Mingjing's eyes.

Mingjing: "So what!"

"So, you have no other evidence to prove that the senior brother of the sect is sure to be in the nephew Wuren." Ming Kun said with a calm look.

"Why do you suspect that the senior brother of the sect has a problem with the oral order?" Mingjing stood up and said to Mingkun angrily.

"I dare not doubt the orders of the head." Mingkun still looked calm.

"It's good to know, hum!" Mingjing sat down with her sleeves.

"But the head of the sect dare not doubt the order. I am afraid that someone will falsely pass the order of the head of the sect." After Mingkun said that, he looked at Mingyun, and both of them looked at each other and smiled.

"You! Mingkun What do you mean?" Mingjing glared at him with a beard.

"Don't you understand what I said?" Mingkun asked Mingjing.

The rest of the hall watched the two arguing and no one came forward to persuade them.

"md, Mingkun is right! I remember, how dare you object to me? I will definitely make you look good in the future. Humph! There are quite a few people who support Mingkun and me! I will write it down one by one today, and I will make you look good in the future." The more Xia Jian looked at Mingkun, the more he disliked him.

Mingshan came out to be a good man at this time and said, "Two junior brothers, don't hurt the harmony. If Junior Brother Mingjing has something to do, sit down and talk slowly."

Mingjing sat down again with anger.

"I think some people want to launch someone to be the head of the sect and then control it behind their backs!" Ming Kun whispered while sitting in the chair. Although Ming Kun's voice was not loud, everyone present was cultivator. Apart from Xia Jian, they were all cultivators who were above the mid-stage fusion stage. Can they not hear it?

"Mingkun - you have the ability to say it!" Mingjing's roar sounded in the hall.

"Mingjing, don't think that you can talk to me like this by calling you Senior Brother. Humph! Do you want to do it? Who is afraid of whom?" Mingkun also stood up and said to Mingjing without showing any weakness.

The hall was suddenly filled with the smell of fire, with a touch of touch.

"Mingkun, I will go to the sword test field to compete, hum!" Mingjing said and said furiously and was about to walk out.

"Everyone is considered my elders of Wuren! Please listen to me, Uncle Mingjing, please sit down first." Xia Jian gave Mingjing a look.

Mingshan came out and said, "Mr. Wuren, please say something if you have something to do."

"My master did deliver the token of the leader to me in front of Master Mingjing. You just because of my low cultivation level and don't want me to be the head of the Shushan Sword Sect. If I don't, I will go down the mountain tomorrow." Xia Jian was very open to the position of the leader. Xia Jian was already very open to power, but today he saw through Mingkun and his group's faces.

"Your nephew Wuren doesn't have to do this." Mingshan stopped Xia Jiandao.

"Wu Ren, you should not be entrusted by the senior brother of the leader!" Mingjing hurriedly saw Xia Jian talking like this.

"Mr. Mingxin, I know what you said, but look now..." Xia Jian didn't finish his words, and looked at Mingkun with a harsh look on his face and said, "Mr. Mingkun is right!"

Mingkun pretended to be kind and said to Xia Jian: "What's wrong with Mr. Wuren?"

"Didn't Master Mingjing just say that he wants to compete with you in the sword test field?" Xia Jian tried his best to calm down his anger at Mingkun.

"Well! This is the case." Ming Kun nodded and said, Ming Kun's cultivation is almost the same as Ming Jing, and they are both in the late stage of the tribulation.

"I don't know, can I fight on behalf of Uncle Mingjing?" Xia Jian was very careful. Even if he was about to leave, he would leave a profound mark for the hateful Mingkun.

"You?" Ming Kun looked at Xia Jiandao, who was not in the middle stage of his cultivation.

"Wu Ren, this is a matter between me and him, it has nothing to do with you, and you don't have to mention the words you said before about leaving Shushan." Mingjing said to Xia Jian. He didn't know why Xia Jian asked for his opinion on challenging Mingkun, but Mingkun's strength was in the late stage of the tribulation. Xia Jian was good, and that was only limited to young disciples. Mingjing didn't even have to think that Xia Jian would lose.

The people in the hall were also whispering, and many people looked at Xia Jian with incredible eyes like Ming Kun. A cultivator with only a mid-stage out-of-body level challenged a cultivator who was in the late stage of tribulation. This is too much talkative!

"Junior Brother Mingkun promised that boy who is ignorant of life or death." Mingyun sent a message to Mingkun.

"Don't blame me if you die!" Ming Kun said in his heart, and said in his mouth: "You are young and energetic, Nephew Wuren, I won't be skeptical about you just now."

Provocation, obvious provocation.

"Hmph! I look down on me, I will let you look good later and let you know my methods." Xia Jian bowed to Ming Kun and said, "Why did Master Ming Kun say this? Don't you dare to fight?" Xia Jian said in a counterattack.

Both of them have the idea of ​​a fight, and it’s not interesting to be excited.

"Hmph! Why don't you dare to do it for a young man? Let's go, my nephew, we'll go to the sword test field to give you a better understanding." Mingkun made a gesture of invitation after saying that.

"Okay!" Xia Jian said OK and walked towards the hall gate.
Chapter completed!