One hundred and twelve, provocation
Repelled by Mencius Ding once, Chu Wuru personally felt the strength of Mencius Ding. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Even if he tried his best, he was still inferior to Mencius, he was really a man of great fame! He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his mood was not affected by this, he was still young, it was normal to fall behind others, and he also needed such a strong opponent to put pressure on himself, to pressure himself to break through and make continuous progress. When he opened his eyes, the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and the yuan force was restrained, like the calm before the storm, and the whole person was like a pool of stagnant water, and fell silent.
When Kong Xiaoxiao saw Chu Wuru's starting style, it was obvious that he wanted to use his invincible three styles. Although this was a sword move that belonged to Chu Wuru's personal sword, he still didn't intend to let Chu Wuru's stunt at the bottom of the box be exposed. I saw Kong Xiaoxiao's eyes flash, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Xiao Chu, that's enough!" They are here to let the Qinghua Sect take action against the Shenruo Sect, not to fight the people of the Qinghua Sect, there is no need to fight to the death.
When you come to ask for help, you should look like you are begging. Chu Wuyu had already disturbed his thoughts, and it was necessary for Kong Xiaoxiao to remind him.
After listening to Kongxiao's words, Chu Wuru, who was extremely fanatical in his heart, also began to calm down. He also began to realize that he had gone a little too far, whether it was his hole cards, or the future of Chaotianhua in Qinghua Sect, he should not go too far today, although Qinghua Sect is domineering, there is absolutely no problem with his actions, and they are allies with Qinghua Sect. Besides, he wants to test his strength, and there are many opponents, why bother looking for this very vicious Mengziding? The boiling blood began to cold, and as soon as the Yuan Force dispersed, Chu Wuru's whole person relaxed, and with a flash of white light, he withdrew the stone jade sword into the space of his thoughts, and smiled at Mencius Ding:
"The world's think tanks are really worthy of their reputation, and the younger generations are convinced, taught, and taught. ā
"Polite, polite. Chu Xiaodaoyou has such a proud ability at a young age, which is truly amazing. The Xuantian Sword Sect is also full of talents. ā
Mencius Ding is a false praise, it has been a long time since the Xuantian Sword Sect has appeared an amazing genius. He saw that Chu Wuru's old background had not yet been fully revealed, and Chu Wuru's attack technique just now also completely belonged to the Xuantian Sword Sect, and it was not mixed with any other sect's exercises. After fighting for a long time, he didn't find out the truth of Chu Wuru, but when Chu Wuru was about to show some peerless magical powers, he was still happy in his heart, and the smile on his face had not yet surfaced, and Chu Wuru had already put away his sword and admitted defeat. There was a trace of unwillingness in his heart, but as a senior, he couldn't chase Chu Wurude with a dead face. After Chu Wuru admitted defeat, although he was unwilling, he still couldn't lose his demeanor.
After another fist and thanked Mencius Ding for his praise, Chu Wuru also turned around and raised his eyebrows at Chao Tianhua. Lan Tianhua also gave him a direct look, and still kicked the chair in front of him back to the place where Chu Wuyu was sitting just now.
Sitting down quite comfortably on the chair, Chu Wuru and lazily looked at the ten Qinghua Sect elders and Mencius Ding in the hall discussing fiercely. It seems that the strength he showed just now gave these arrogant elders of the Qinghua Sect a big impact, and it also gave rise to more questions in their hearts. Ning Guangshi and Kong Xiaoxiao also moved chairs and sat back, quietly watching the elders of the Qinghua Sect make a decision.
After more than half an hour of discussion, Mencius Ding finally stood up under the gaze of the rest of His Highness. His gaze swept over Chu Wuru's three people, and he said in a loud voice:
"Thank you to the three Daoists for bringing the news about the Demon Dao. The right path in the world is the vicissitudes of life, and the right way still needs the efforts and dedication of young people, and you are the future of the right way. As for the matter of the Divine Sect, this sect will personally deal with it, and the three can choose to stay in Wanfeng Mountain, and the sect will treat the three as guests. If the three of them have something to leave, then the sect will thank the three of them for the news, and there will be a reward in the future--"
Chu Wuru's three people also stood up at this time and bowed their hands, Chu Wuru smiled at the moment:
"Now that we have done what we need to do, then the rest is for Lao Guizong. The younger generation still has some private matters, so they don't bother your sect much, and hope that your sect will be victorious and kill demons in the world. Seniors, farewell!"
After arching his hand to the people around him and being polite enough, Chu Wuru strode towards the outside of the Shenfeng Palace.
"Walk slowly, don't send. ā
Mencius Ding was polite again, and after Kong Xiaoxiao and Ning Guangshi also bowed their hands, they turned around and left with Chu Wuru.
It is forbidden to fly on Wanfeng Mountain, so Chu Wuru and they can only speed up their steps and walk down the mountain road. The people along the way were very surprised to see the three of them walking like the wind. The disciples of the Qinghua Sect seemed to have been ordered and did not interfere with them. As for the rest of the people who came to Wanfeng Mountain, they didn't care much, after all, in Wanfeng Mountain, no one dared to make trouble.
After descending the mountain, Chu Wuru and the others flew towards Huashan step by step, and the speed of the flight was extremely fast.
"Those boys are not good things, and the guy with the surname must have said something to provoke them, they must be coming to trouble us. Let's go faster. ā
Chu Wuru frowned and said, and his guess of Chao Tianhua's actions was completely accurate. The ten heroes of Qinghua are all arrogant guys, and their full strength just now must have aroused their desire to win, coupled with the provocation of Chao Tianhua, they will definitely not let the three of them leave easily. On Wanfeng Mountain, they didn't dare to stop it, after all, Chu Wuru and they brought big news, and they were helping Qinghua Sect. But after Chu Wuru and them go down the mountain, these people will not be honest. Therefore, Chu Wuru chose to fly away directly after getting off the mountain, so that the people behind him would not be able to catch up.
"No need to run, it's already here. ā
Kong Xiaoxiao took Ning Guangshi with him, and he had already felt the surging aura coming from behind him, knowing that they couldn't run, so he simply fell to the ground, and found a small hill with only a few weeds to stand proudly, waiting for the people behind him to arrive.
The ten black dots in the sky arrived in the blink of an eye, and the ten heroes of Qinghua chased after them one by one. As soon as the ten people landed not far in front of Chu Wuru, Chao Tianhua shrugged his shoulders and hurriedly put aside the relationship:
"I'm here to see the ...... lively"
The rest didn't say anything, just gave him a look of contempt.
Gu Xiangwan also shrugged his shoulders as he learned from Chao Tianhua, and said coquettishly:
"I'm also here to see the fun. ā
Zuo Lengsheng shouted at Chu Wurude viciously: "Lao Tzu is here to fight!" After shouting, he also used extremely provocative eyes to stimulate Chu Wuru. It's a pity that the latter is looking at the beauty, and he looks like he is going to drool, and Zuo Lengsheng, who is only looking at it, is even more angry!
The Blood Tiger Danger Table first glanced at Zuo and said coldly:
"He's mine!"
He was referring to Chu Wuru, but when he heard these words, how awkward it sounded!
"Don't try to rob me!"
What kind of person is Zuo Lengsheng, even if Wei Biao is the first of the ten masters of Qinghua, how can he be afraid? As soon as Wei Biao spoke first, he did not hesitate to push back.
Chu Wuru, who was looking at the beauty, swallowed his saliva at this time, thinking that he was being scrambled by two men, his face twitched, and he hurriedly smiled and came over to make peace:
"It's not right for the two of you to quarrel - why don't you fight first, and whoever wins will fight with whom?"
Chu Wuru's lewd and straightforward provocative trick was despised by everyone, only he smiled non-stop with a cheek thicker than the city wall, and was as proud and happy as the old hen who had just laid a bunch of eggs.
Although it is impossible to be provoked by Chu Wuru's one or two sentences, Wei Biaoxian and Zuo Lengsheng are both stubborn and biased characters, and no one is convinced. Both of them wanted to beat Chu Rurude, and no one would let anyone, and the dispute between the two was inevitable, and there was no need for Chu Rurude to provoke it.
"I heard Brother Tianhua say that you killed a flood overlord bear?"
When the atmosphere was stiff, the human bear Meng Jinzhou opened his mouth to ask Chu Wurude, with a simple and honest look, which made it difficult for people to be wary, and they would like such a simple character at first glance.
Sure enough, that kid said something provocative! Regarding this matter, Chu Wuyu just raised his head and briefly recalled it, and then said:
"When I went to pick something, the old bear said that it was his and wouldn't let me pick it. I had no choice but to fight it, and then I killed it after fighting, and it had been a long time. ā
Counting the time with your fingers, this thing can indeed be regarded as a very "long time". The memory is deep and profound, and it is nothing and nothing, it is just one of the few times I hovered on the verge of death. At that time, I still felt scared when I thought about it, but after a long time, he didn't have anything to lose, so he didn't care. People are forgetful.
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