Chapter 127: True Disciple
The so-called strong is relative.
In front of the Cloud Sword Gate Hall Master, Lu Ping'an was certainly not worth mentioning.
But among young cultivators, such strength is indeed enough to be called powerful.
It is not easy to fight against each other, not to mention that Lu Ping'an still looks like he has not used all his strength, and he can win with ease.
It was not surprising that this kind of person appeared in Jixia Academy or Cloud Sword Gate, but it was even more rare to encounter it in Qingshan City.
So, everyone was curious, they were both teenagers, and they didn't know which kid was stronger or weaker compared to the sword boy next to Hall Master Zhou?
"What are you doing in a daze, why don't you take people down for healing?"
Jia Wenbai shouted to the guards outside with a gloomy face.
Soon, Jia Hongfei, who was seriously injured and unconscious, was carried down and sent to the doctor for treatment.
Jia Wenbai had a hunch that this matter could not be solved by Jia Hongfei, so he didn't let him take people to Qinglong Mountain for an adventure before.
But he never imagined that the other party only sent a teenager to defeat his personal guard.
Fortunately, there are still masters of the Cloud Sword Sect, no matter how arrogant he is, it will end here.
However, Jia Wenbai turned his head to take a look and found that Hall Master Zhou was looking at Lu Ping'an with interest, without the slightest intention of punishing him.
Jia Wenbai knew that the reason why Jia Hongfei was so desperate was that he hoped to be looked at differently by Hall Master Zhou, so as to get a chance.
But judging from this development, it has become a stepping stone for others.
Jia Wenbai felt distressed for his nephew, and also secretly scolded the injustice of heaven.
Some geniuses are so dazzling that those who pass by him will appear dull, and may even fall into darkness forever.
But Jia Wenbai will not give up on this, he is bound to avenge his own nephew, plus the six envoys and the monkey brewed things......
This son must not be forgiven, and he will have to pay a terrible price!
Jia Wenbai was thinking a lot in his heart, but his face was still quite calm, and he asked, "Hall Master Zhou, what do you think this kid should do?"
Hall Master Zhou said indifferently: "Don't worry, I still have some questions, I want to ask this little brother." ”
Jia Wenbai frowned slightly, but he didn't dare to object, so he fell silent.
Lu Ping'an also heard Hall Master Zhou's words, although he knew that he was a powerhouse above the reincarnation realm, but when he saw him sitting next to the Qingshan City Lord, he subconsciously thought that they were a raccoon dog, and it was more likely that they were the real mastermind behind the whole thing.
Therefore, without waiting for Hall Master Zhou to ask, Lu Ping'an asked with a bad face, "Who are you?"
Everyone was once again shocked by Lu Ping'an's rampantness.
The avenue of heaven and earth is ethereal and distant, even if it is disrespectful, it will not immediately anger Tianwei.
The Qingshan City Lord is not a martial arts powerhouse, and it is understandable that he can't look down on him as a cultivator.
But in such a tone, questioning the hall master of the Cloud Sword Sect in person is simply looking for death.
Jia Wenbai was overjoyed when he heard this, as if he had seized the opportunity, slapped the table, and shouted angrily: "How can this be reasonable! You dare to be so offended, I think you are really impatient!"
Master Zhou said in a calm tone: "It's okay, I want to ask him, and he can naturally ask me too." ”
Only then did everyone remember that Hall Master Zhou was originally a magnanimous person, he didn't care about the young people of the Du family before, and now he wouldn't blame Lu Ping'an, he was really a master!
Hall Master Zhou looked at Lu Ping'an and said, "Zhou is the hall master of the Cloud Sword Sect, I don't know if such a reply can satisfy you?"
Lu Ping'an's eyes widened slightly, and he was shocked in his heart, of course he knew very well what the words "Cloud Sword Sect Master" meant, but he never thought that he would meet such a strong person!
If this hall master is really the big backer behind the Qingshan City Lord, then this time it will be in big trouble!
Lu Ping'an forcibly calmed his mind and kept calm: "As the master of the Cloud Sword Sect, you shouldn't collude with traitors and do something unseemly, right?"
Jia Wenbai was stunned and scolded: "Bastard, what nonsense are you talking about?"
Hall Master Zhou said: "City Lord Jia, don't get excited, this little brother must have something to appeal for when he breaks into the City Lord's Mansion at night, but it may just be a misunderstanding, as long as we have a good chat, we will always figure it out." Little brother, now it's my turn to ask you, who are you?"
"Lu Ping'an. ”
No one in the audience had ever heard of this name, and it didn't come from some famous big family.
Hall Master Zhou asked again, "Where is the teacher?"
"Sorry for the inconvenience. ”
Lu Ping'an wanted to say that he was a disciple of Jixia Academy, so that at least the power he belonged to was not inferior to that of the Cloud Sword Sect.
But the problem is that even he himself doubts the origin of the old beggar, and the dragon has long been powdered.
Rather than talking about an identity that is difficult to prove, it is better to avoid answering.
Moreover, it is said that Jixia Academy and Yunjian Gate have always had contradictions, and it is not good to say it.
"Inconvenient to answer?"
Hall Master Zhou smiled bitterly, this was the question he was most curious about, just knowing his name meant that he didn't ask anything.
Immediately, Hall Master Zhou said: "Why don't you fight with my little apprentice?"
Lu Ping'an glanced at the handsome young man and wondered, "Why?"
Hall Master Zhou said: "You are the same age as my little apprentice, and they are both sword cultivators, don't you want to compete with him?"
This point was really said by Hall Master Zhou.
But it's not just because of age and sword cultivation, but Lu Ping'an wants to try how strong a genius with a ground-level bloodline is.
However, Lu Ping'an didn't immediately agree, and said, "What's the benefit of this for me?"
Hall Master Zhou said: "My little apprentice, less than seven days after entering the hall, he was scrambled by all the hall masters and elders, and finally became Zhou's true disciple, if you can win, you will get the corresponding reputation." ”
Everyone thought that the handsome young man was a sword boy, but unexpectedly, he was actually a true disciple of the Cloud Sword Sect, this is the real genius of Tianzhong!
But for Lu Ping'an, it is not surprising that with the qualifications of the other party, as long as Yun Jianmen is not blind, he should receive such attention.
"Defeating the true disciple of the Cloud Sword Sect sounds quite attractive, and it will also be a good reputation if it is spread out. But what I want now, not this. ”
Hall Master Zhou asked, "Then what do you want?"
Lu Ping'an said: "The truth of monkey brewing." ”
Hall Master Zhou looked at Jia Wenbai with some doubts, but he didn't rush to get to the bottom of it, and said, "Although I don't quite understand the reason, I can promise you that as long as you have a fight with my little apprentice, no matter whether you win or lose, I will administer justice for you." ”
"Really?"
"Once the word is spoken, the horse is difficult to chase. What's more, Zhou Mou made a promise as the master of the Cloud Sword Sect, so he would not insult himself and the sect for this little thing. ”
Lu Ping'an frowned slightly when he heard this, judging from these words, this Hall Master of Zhou really didn't know about the monkey's brewing.
"Okay, let's fight. ”
Jia Wenbai's heart sank, and he secretly said that it was not good, he obviously wanted Hall Master Zhou to help, how could it become like this?
Could it be that Hall Master Zhou took a fancy to this kid's cultivation talent and wanted to take him as an apprentice?
At this time, Hall Master Zhou asked, "City Lord Jia, do you have any opinions on this?"
No matter how much Jia Wenbai had an opinion, he could only hold it in his stomach, and hurriedly said: "No, no, everything is up to you, Master Zhou." ”
Master Zhou said: "Don't worry, Zhou will deal with it fairly and will not favor anyone." ”
It stands to reason that the sect monks definitely have no right to meddle in these things, but the strength of the people is so strong that no one can do anything if they have to take care of it.
What's more, from the beginning, Jia Wenbai wanted to let Hall Master Zhou intervene, but he was in a different direction.
Hall Master Zhou said to Lu Ping'an: "Say it in advance, until the point is reached, if I find that there is an intentional act of hurting people, I will intervene directly." ”
Jia Wenbai snorted lightly in his heart, thinking, you see that this is starting to protect the short, just now my nephew was injured like that, and I didn't see you stop it?
Lu Ping'an said: "No problem, as long as he doesn't look for me like that guy, I will pay attention to proportion." ”
Then, under the gesture of Hall Master Zhou's eyes, the handsome young man stood up and walked into the entrance.
He had been silent before, and his face was calm, but in those bright and clear eyes, he could still see a bit of fiery fighting spirit.
Young people will always have a time when they are young and vigorous, especially this kind of genius, and they are even more proud.
The handsome young man arched his hand and said: "The true legend of the Cloud Sword Gate, Wu Zichen, please give me a lot of advice." ”
Lu Ping'an said: "You already know what my name is, this is not a formal occasion, don't be so polite, just come." ”
Wu Zichen didn't reply, as soon as he raised his hand, he summoned a three-foot-long sword, the body of which was forged from an extremely dense spirit ore metal.
The standard shape looks quite ordinary, without any superfluous decorations, and there are no magic charms that increase power, clean and pure, slightly light and thin, and extremely sharp.
This kind of sharpness is far beyond the ordinary sense of sharpening iron like mud and picking hair, as if the eyes will be burned just by looking at it.
Lu Ping'an praised: "Good sword! The grade is not low, right?"
Wu Zichen said: "It's not high, it's high-grade." ”
"It is worthy of the true legend of the Cloud Sword Gate, and the tone is big. ”
Lu Ping'an did have a high-grade Moyang sword, but He Nai couldn't use it when he took it out.
Whether it is bloodline or weapons, Lu Ping'an is much worse than Wu Zichen, but it is this gap that is challenging, which can make Lu Ping'an feel excited and burn his fighting spirit.
Master Zhou said, "Let's start." ”
Lu Ping'an and the two nodded at the same time.
"Offended!"
After Wu Zichen finished speaking, the momentum of the whole person changed greatly, and the originally beautiful and quiet young man instantly bloomed with a sharp edge, like a sword out of its sheath!