Denigrate?

I almost laughed, shook my head, looked at my eyebrows, and said calmly, "I didn't slander Maoshan, it's just that you girl is too uneducated, this is Tibet, not Jurong, it's your turn to be a Maoshan disciple here." ”

"You...... Okay, dare to speak so presumptuous to my aunt and grandmother, I think you owe education!" As she spoke, the woman reached out and copied it, and took out a show girl sword from behind herself, and stabbed me in the chest.

Out of respect for Yue Tao, I was quite polite to these Maoshan disciples, but I didn't expect to meet such an unreasonable person for the first time in a formal dealing, so angry that I jumped on my face, and while dodging back, I shouted at Xiao Daogu, "Stop, don't think that the Maoshan Sect can come nonsense!"

"Hmph, now that I know I'm scared, yes, you apologize to your aunt and grandmother right away, and I'll forgive you!" The woman raised her eyebrows, a little arrogant, and her words hid her contempt for me.

I'm the next Olympics!

I am a young man with strong blood, how can I resist this kind of agitation? I suddenly became angry, and whispered to this female Dao Gu, "Maoshan Sect is actually so high-flying and domineering, it is shameless for the two of them, and the thousand-year-old Dao Sect has cultivated people like you?"

"Shut up!" the female Daoist aunt screamed, and the Xiu Nu sword shook off again, pulling out three sword flowers in the air, hitting my eyebrows and left and right shoulders respectively.

is worthy of being a disciple of a famous school, and his shot is indeed extraordinary, just this "one hand and three flowers" starting style is enough to walk on the rivers and lakes.

But who am I? Although my background is not very good, but I have experienced so many times of precipitation in the sea of corpses and blood, where is this little girl who has not gone through any world can be compared?

She picked out a sword, turned into three attacks, and the transition between virtual and real was also cold, but she had not experienced a real life-and-death fight, and the move was inevitably a little immature, I took a step back lightly, avoiding her attack range, and when the woman changed her moves, she was in vain, a palm stretched out, hit her sword hilt, the breath locked, and pushed hard.

She was petite, and she walked the light route, and she couldn't help my push, and immediately exclaimed and retreated, I was angry in my heart, and deliberately wanted to give her a little look, so I immediately caught up, covered the handprint, and held her shoulder.

However, at the same time as he made a move, there was a cold aura in the broken temple, followed by a cold sword intent, which cut straight through the sky and aimed at my chest.

It's fast, it's awesome!

My eyelids jumped wildly, this second person to strike, whether it was the use of the long sword or the timing of the mastery, was very wonderful, and it was by no means comparable to this little girl.

I hurriedly took two steps back, superimposed my hands, and formed a seal of the immovable king, so that everything was even, and the will was not shaking, and when the sword blade attacked, I immediately waved my hand to block it, and used both hands to sandwich the sword blade in the middle.

It wasn't until the blade hovered less than two inches from my chest that I could see the second person with the sword.

This is a young man wearing a cyan robe, with eyes like cold stars, a handsome face, slightly thin lips, and a very firm nose.

This person is holding a long sword in his hand, the sword spike is shaking with the wind, and his posture is calm and chic, but his gaze exudes a ruthlessness, like an eagle falcon, piercing people's hearts.

I grabbed his blade between my hands and said in a low tone, "Who are you?"

He said calmly, "The three generations of disciples of the Maoshan Sect, be resolute!"

As he spoke, he flicked his wrist, and the narrow blade immediately burst out with a stream of cold air, quickly breaking free from my handprint, and returning to this person's control.

I secretly felt sorry, and said that this time I met an opponent, this guy called Li Fengxing, the sword is old and spicy, the shot is extraordinary, and he can easily pull the long sword out of my control, just this ability to grasp the skills, he can already be called a master, but I don't know how it is compared to Chen Xuanyi?

"Cough!" At this time, a low cough suddenly came from the broken temple, and then a cold voice came, "Ding Min, don't be rude to people. ”

As he spoke, a grim old man in a black robe walked out of the ruined temple, this person was relatively short, but an old face was as hard as a rock, his eyes were sharp, and there was a kind of soul-stirring light beating in his eyes.

Damn, master, absolute master!

I was pierced by the sharp eyes of this old Taoist priest, my scalp tightened, my whole back was numb, and I suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Nima ...... I forgot to look at the yellow calendar when I went out this time, why did the people I met on the road so fierce.

Fortunately, the old Taoist priest had no hostility towards me, and after drinking and stopping the unreasonable female Taoist aunt, he shifted his gaze and smiled at me, "Xiaoyou passed by here late at night, but for the night?"

I forced myself to calm down and clasped my fists, "Yes, please also ask the old-timers to make it convenient." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

He waved his hand and pointed to a hut on the edge of the ruined temple, saying that the poor road was just a nightstay, and since the little friend was tired, he should go to that hut to rest.

After speaking, the old Taoist priest glanced at the two young Taoist priests beside him, and said lightly, "Ding Min, you go back to the house first, don't be impulsive in case of trouble, lest you bump into others and insult my reputation in Maoshan." ”

"Master, it's obviously his ......" The Taoist aunt named Ding Min looked angry, and was about to refute, but was dragged by the strong wind around him, so he reluctantly returned to the house.

Before she left, she didn't forget to glare at me fiercely.

I pretended not to see it.

To tell the truth, although these two young Taoist priests are not very good, but the old Taoist priest who came out later spoke quite reasonably, and did not oppress people, and scolded the disciple in front of me, which can be regarded as an indirect superficial attitude, and gave me a step, I hurriedly bowed, thanked the old Taoist, and inquired about the other party's Taoist number.

The old Taoist priest glanced at me, his face was still cold, and he said lightly, "Poor Dao Liu Zhen." ”

Liu Zhen?

My eyes were terrified, and my face was full of emotion, "You are the elder of Maoshan Law Enforcement?"

In the past, I had lived with Yue Tao for a period of time, so I knew some of the inside stories inside the walls of Maoshan Gate, there were nine elders in Maoshan, all of whom were heroes at that time, and this Elder Liu Zhen ranked third in the Maoshan Sect, except for the few people such as the witnesses in charge of the teaching, he could be called the face of the Maoshan Sect.

I didn't expect this kind of character, which only existed in legends, to appear in Tibet.

I was surprised in my heart, and Elder Liu also sighed, saying that Poor Dao has not walked around the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and Xiaoyou has heard of my name?

I hurriedly clenched my fists and said, "I heard it, I forgot to introduce it, the boy's surname is Lin Mingfeng, and my family is a world friend with Yue Tao, the eldest disciple of the outer courtyard of the Maoshan Sect." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be someone from the Lin family. Hearing about my origin, Elder Liu raised his eyelids and said nonchalantly, "I have had several encounters with your old man, and it is really an honor to be able to see the demeanor of the Lin family in Tibet today." ”

He said he was honored, but his attitude was lukewarm, and he obviously had no intention of continuing to greet me.

Also, the dignified Maoshan law enforcement elder, how noble the reputation of the rivers and lakes is, if my second uncle is here, maybe he can still climb his relatives and talk about friendship, as for me, it's better to save it.

The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, this is the way of the world, since people don't look down on me as a country boy, I don't bother to put a hot face on his cold ass, so I gave my hand to leave, glanced at Ah Jiang behind him, and led him into the dilapidated thatched house.