Chapter 957: Mingyu who holds a grudge
"Is there anything you can do?" Chu Tian asked with interest as he put away the surprise on his face.
"Hey, hey. "Zong Mingyu pretended to be mysterious and waited for Chu Tian to ask.
Unexpectedly, Chu Tian had been with the old fox for a long time, and he had long been accustomed to this trick, but now it had reached the point of numbness, the other party neither said nor asked, his eyes swept around, and he walked around to search for the items on those who were killed by him.
These people are at least the elites of the Evil Sword Sect, and among them there is such a core level as Ge Er, and it is impossible for him to miss such a big gain.
"Uninteresting guys. ”
Zong Mingyu complained slightly, and immediately took out the student badge for communication.
"Who do you want to contact?" Even though Ye Cheng had never been a talkative person, he couldn't help but ask curiously at this time.
"A person who is very similar to Brother Ye. Zong Mingyu smiled, and immediately communicated with the student badge to contact his childhood shadow senior brother.
As mentioned earlier, in addition to the Lingwu Academy, other strengths also have means of contact.
Since the Lingwu Academy mostly deals with the three sects and four factions, the student badges it produces can not only add students from the same academy as friends, but also add acquaintances from the three sects and four sects as friends.
If it is the local force of the Bosai Kingdom, or other unknown forces, it may not work, but the top force of the Eastern Sacred Domain, which belongs to one of the three sects and four sects, like Dongchan Temple, is absolutely okay.
Before entering the land of ruins, Jintan and Zong Mingyu met, and after daily training of the body of the junior brother, Zong Mingyu's friend was added.
Zong Mingyu didn't want to add a cruel, ruthless and long-lasting Senior Brother Jin, but this rebellion, how could he dare to speak out to him, after a polite refusal, he could only tears in his heart, and reluctantly added the other party.
Unexpectedly, this will be used to deal with Zhuang Xian and the others who escaped, which is very suitable.
Although Senior Brother Jin has been busy for a while, he is still very concerned about his junior brother, and the two will get in touch soon.
"Senior brother, in broad daylight, what's the matter with finding senior brother? Could it be that your skin is itchy, and you can't do it if you want your senior brother to practice? Don't worry, it's no problem at all. Although it is broad daylight, although there are many opportunities waiting for the senior brother, but for the sake of the junior brother, these can all be given up. ”
A series of replies from Senior Brother Jin returned faster and faster, and the words became more and more explicit.
Obviously, his Senior Brother Jin was gradually getting excited and getting into the state step by step.
"Ahem. Zong Mingyu was originally thinking about how to calculate Zhuang Xian, his eyes flickered, and his face suddenly stiffened when he heard this, and he almost choked to death by his own saliva.
"No... Senior brother Mingjian, junior brother has no such intention. He almost cried, and even replied with lightning speed to refute the rumors.
"No, you're okay, it's okay, you're doing it in broad daylight, what are you doing to harass your senior brother, I think it's necessary to punish it, I see that in the past few days before the opening of the Ruins Hall, I'll take some time to train you once." ”
This is Senior Brother Jin who made the ruthless Zong Mingyu frightened.
No matter how the topic is changed, no matter whether the attitude is good before entering the secret realm, or the current bad, it always comes down to the word practice, and its tyrannical temperament can be seen here.
God knows how Mingyu spent those days with him.
It must be quite inhumane.
"Senior brother Mingjian, junior brother is really looking for you, the demon Zhuang Xian of the Evil Sword Sect is here... The position is haunted, forced back by the people of the academy, and now it is time to go to... Position to escape... Because that's where Fan Hong is located. ”
Zong Mingyu quickly replied to the letter, and sent his own location and the end point of the prediction of the other party's escape.
The starting point is where they are now.
The end.
After all, Zong Mingyu was born in Dongchan Temple, and he had a natural sense of vigilance against natural enemies such as the Evil Sword Sect and the Zongtian Sect, for example, when he came here today, he wrote down the statement that there was the younger generation of the Evil Sword Sect in this place last night.
As an old enemy, although it is impossible for the Evil Sword Sect to announce the distribution of its forces to the Dongchan Temple, it is impossible to completely conceal it.
Vice versa.
Even in moments like the battle for ruins, both sides don't forget to watch out for each other.
As for Fan Hong, he is a stronger leader than Zhuang Xian, in the younger core generation of the Evil Sword Sect, his strength is enough to rank in the top fifteen, he is the closest to this place, Zong Ming Yu expected that Zhuang Xian would use secret techniques in order to escape, and he would defect to Fan Hong nearby.
He planned to let Senior Brother Jin intercept it.
"Zhuang Xian, this kind of strength is not qualified to let Senior Brother and I take action personally, Fan Hong, it's a bit interesting, and it is also worth it to solve a demon of this level. ”
Senior Brother Jin's reply was lazy, and the smell of Yixing was good, and Mingyu, who knew him well, could smell it here.
This is natural, Jintan's strength is enough to rank in the top three among the young Jindan generation of Dongchan Temple, if you want to fight with him, you must also be the top three leaders of the Evil Sword Sect.
Fan Hong may be very good in the eyes of outsiders, and even Zhuang Xian has to bow his head in front of him, but in Jintan's eyes, it is only slightly valuable.
Fan Hong is still like this, not to mention Zhuang Xian.
"Maybe Zhuang Xian doesn't even have the value of solving in the eyes of Senior Brother Jin, and it is really possible to let it go at will. ”
As soon as he thought of this, Zong Mingyu was a little anxious.
Because he had just told Chu Tian, Zhuang Xian didn't dare to say a word of nonsense when he saw Brother Ye, and immediately fled in disgrace.
But in fact, the other party not only crackled and said a lot of nonsense, but also dared to make a move on Brother Ye, although it failed unexpectedly in the end, Zong Mingyu still felt that his face had been beaten.
If someone else slapped him in the face, he might be magnanimous and forgiving.
But an evil sword sect demon like Zhuang Xian naturally can't.
There is no way, although he is now in the Lingwu Academy, he was born in Dongchan Temple, and his prejudice against the Evil Sword Sect and the Zongtian Sect has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and there is no way to change it.
Therefore, he didn't want to let go of the demon Zhuang Xian who slapped him in the face.
I have to think of a way to help the demon get the hatred of my senior brother.
Zong Mingyu pondered for a while, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and said as if unintentionally: "That demon named Zhuang Xian came here, I had a fight with him, he injured me, it's very cool, but it's too cool, it's still a little painful, I think I want to continue to improve my strength." ”
"The injury has flared up again, and heals me. Afraid that the senior brother's hatred was not big enough, Mingyu's reply also made a mockery of the words, trying to make the senior brother feel like he was there, so as to deeply stimulate his hatred of Zhuang Xian.
Then, the two broke off contact.
Not far from here, a certain team of Dongchan Temple, the young warrior monks of Dongchan Temple who came to Jintan were surprised to see that Senior Brother Jin, who was highly admired by them, did not know what to hear, and a trace of anger appeared on his dark face like an old peasant.
"You dare to hurt my junior brother. ”
An incomparably terrifying aura erupted from Senior Brother Jin, and the ground under his feet collapsed and cracked.
The people around him all looked average, and they even retreated so as not to be affected.
"Don't you know that the only one who is qualified to practice my junior brother is my golden altar?"
Pulling down such a headless sentence, Senior Brother Jin showed a look of hatred on his face, and his body flashed, and he disappeared from everyone's field of vision.
watched him leave with awe, and for a long time, Fang You's slightly excited voice sounded one after another.
"Senior Brother Jin is so terrifying. ”
"Nonsense, you didn't just know him. ”
"However, I didn't feel so terrifying when I saw it once, I didn't expect the Jindan Realm to be terrifying to this extent, I don't know, I thought it was the Heavenly Realm?"
"If you really fight, Senior Brother Jin will not be much worse than ordinary legends. ”
"Senior Brother Jin is furious. ”
"Someone is going to be unlucky again. ”
"If you dare to offend Senior Brother Jin, that person will die. ”
Although there were many juniors and disciples who spoke, everyone unanimously agreed that Zhuang Xian was dead.
But after arranging this matter, Yu smiled and put away the student badge.
At this time, Chu Tian happened to come over after searching the corpse.
"Since it's almost over, let's keep walking. Ye Cheng said lightly.
Everyone said yes.
"Brother Ye is right, hurry up, everyone hurry up. Zong Mingyu was particularly impatient.
Chu Tian gave him a strange look.
This monk has always been lazy, and it is rare for him to be in such a hurry.
How could he know that Mingyu just thought that in order to pit Zhuang Xian just now, he had also reported his current coordinates to Senior Brother Jin, if Senior Brother Jin came here by the way to get Zhuang Xian, and then practiced him by the way, wouldn't his body have to endure the pain of long-lasting and powerful training?
So, Chu Tian Jingxue followed Ye Cheng to the next ruin.
Zhuang Xian, who had just escaped from his life at the expense of his blood and blood at the expense of his secret technique, did not know that a deadly crisis was rapidly approaching him.