Gu Zhaoxi was able to be specially sent by the ancestors who were elders to send Yan Yingzi to greet him, and his qualifications must not be bad, so he would not learn the Tao in the inferior Ink Appreciation Hall. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Not learning the Tao here, but being here, Xiao Yong saw his sneer, and grinned: "Are you here to trouble me?"

Xiao Yong calls himself "good at fighting", not only good at fighting, but also warlike, he is not afraid of being asked for trouble, of course, there is a condition for this matter, that is, the person who comes to find trouble is not Yan Yingzi, who is not a strong immortal who does not even have the slightest power to resist.

Gu Zhaoxi is indeed looking for trouble, after he came to the Zhihua Sect, he first got the Daigo empowerment of his ancestors, and then got the elixir of cutting hair and washing the marrow, in just three days, he has already ascended to the immortal and entered the Tao, farewell to the mortal body, and achieved the position of a monk.

Although at this moment, he has a weak third-level Qi refining cultivation, but a monk is a monk, and he is still an immortal in the eyes of ordinary people.

Gu Zhaoxi didn't believe that he was an immortal, and he couldn't give a few colors to the bravery of a mortal with his own hands.

With this confidence, Gu Zhaoxi snorted coldly: "Savage barbarian! Seeing Ben Shao here, he won't come down and be beaten!"

At this time, Mu Yuan's emerald green bamboo leaves were still three or two feet high from the ground, but Xiao Yong couldn't hold back his belligerent nature, and he took one step and fell with his arms outstretched.

"Bang!"

With a few falling flowers flying, Xiao Yong, who bent his legs slightly, stood up straight, looked at Gu Zhaoxi, and grinned: "Gu Gongzi, I have been beaten, the premise is ...... You can beat me. ”

The height of three or two zhang is not high, and it is not low to say that it is low, but if he wants Gu Zhaoxi to jump, even if he has the cultivation of the third layer of qi refining now, he will never dare.

Because of this incident, Gu Zhaoxi's self-confidence collapsed a little, but fortunately, he did not come alone this time.

There were several teenagers about the same size as him beside Gu Zhaoxi, he pointed at three of them and ordered, "You three and Ben Shao beat him together!"

The qualifications of the three people referred to by Gu Zhaoxi are not bad, the most important thing is that they are slightly older and bigger, and one of them, a young man named Shang Yan, has been immersed in the third layer of Qi refining for many years because he was a child and has been guided by the Immortal Family, so he knows several attack spells.

Such three people, plus him Gu Zhaoxi himself, if he can't beat Xiao Yong, Gu Zhaoxi himself doesn't believe it.

So Gu Zhaoxi and the three people he pointed out stood in all directions, surrounded Xiao Yong, and surrounded Yicheng, Gu Zhaoxi felt out a stack of papers, Shang Yan pinched with both hands, and although the remaining two did not move, they also put on a posture of beating people.

Facing the encirclement of four people, Xiao Yong's figure leaned slightly, and he kicked the ground suddenly, like a tiger pounced, and pounced on Shang Yan.

This person feels that Xiao Yong is the most dangerous, and he must be dealt with first!

Shang Yan knew several attack spells, but he had never had actual combat, and he panicked when he was pounced by Xiao Yong, and the seal that was originally about to be pinched was interrupted, and the spell that was originally about to be completed also collapsed.

Xiao Yong didn't care about so much, he threw a punch when he got close, hitting Shang Yan's lower abdomen, and then raised his hand to strike him on the shoulder.

As soon as the two consecutive blows came out, Xiao Yong made Shang Yan, a young brother who should have a good background, lie on the ground.

Solved him, turned around and faced Gu Zhaoxi bravely, ignoring the remaining two.

Gu Zhaoxi deserves to be treated like this, to be precise, the piece of paper in his hand is worth it.

"That's the 'Snow Flake Talisman', and it will be triggered by a single stimulation of spiritual power. Mu Yuan said hurriedly on the side: "Senior Brother Xiao, quickly retreat!

The snow flakes are small pieces of paper two or three fingers wide with simple things drawn on them, such as stones, such as fire.

Activating the snow flake charm with spiritual power, the snow flake charm will collapse on its own while condensing the simple things drawn on it, such as real stones, such as real fire balls.

The snow flakes in Gu Zhaoxi's hand are less than a dozen, and they are all painted stones, in other words, if Xiao Yong does not hide, he will face more than a dozen real stones.

Xiao Yong is not copper skin and iron bones, but he does not dare to be smashed by so many stones, and retreats violently.

Gu Zhaoxi glared at Mu Yuan fiercely, glared at him a lot, and then sprinkled the snow flakes that were stimulated by his spiritual power towards Xiao Yong.

The snow flakes broke away from Gu Zhaoxi's hand and turned into stones, with a roar, and smashed towards Xiao Yong.

Xiao Yong reflexively touched his waist, wanting to pull out the bone knife to block, but he felt that there was nothing on his waist.

Xiao Yong was stunned in his heart, but there was no movement, and in the violent retreat, his feet were staggered, and he forcibly turned sideways and flashed to the side.

"Whew!"

"Bang bang bang!"

The stone flew in front of Xiao Yong, smashed to the ground, shattered, and disappeared in an instant, completely disappearing without leaving a trace of powder!

Xiao Yong saw the novelty: "Is this the snow flake charm?

The powerful thing is Fu, not Gu Zhaoxi, and the courage can face Gu Zhaoxi again.

This time he didn't retreat, he was aggressive!

Gu Zhaoxi smashed out the snow flakes again, also more than a dozen, and they were also dodged by Xiao Yong.

Gu Zhaoxi still wanted to smash it again, but he had only cultivated after all, and he hadn't cultivated it himself, his foundation was relatively weak, and he had already consumed most of his spiritual power by activating more than a dozen snow flake talismans twice in a row, and now it would take a moment of buffer time to activate the snow flake talisman.

Xiao Yong didn't give him this time, so he could only watch Xiao Yong rush in front of him, hurriedly hugging his arms to cover his face, and hurriedly said, "Don't slap your face!"

ran to beat people, but people didn't beat them, but when they were about to be beaten, they said such a sentence, which really made people want to laugh, and several people present laughed.

Xiao Yong also smiled, shook his head with a smile and withdrew his raised fist, but he did not let go of Gu Zhaoxi unconditionally, he pointed to the snow flake talisman that Gu Zhaoxi pinched in his hand again, and said: "Gu Gongzi, I don't want to be beaten, simple, give me the snow flake talisman, you and the two of them, one for each person, a total of three." ”

The snow flakes in Gu Zhaoxi's hands are also more than a dozen, and there are more on his body, just three, and he will give them.

And given, Gu Zhaoxi saw that after Xiao Yong accepted it, he really didn't beat people, hurriedly retreated a distance, retreated behind a group of young people who turned out to be Ink Appreciation Hall, and waved his hand: "Give it all to Ben Shao! Beat him! Beat him hard!"

Xiao Yong was stunned: "Hey, you really want to be beaten?"

Gu Zhaoxi blushed a little, and when he let him go, he let people do it again, which seemed too immoral and deserved to be beaten.

But he couldn't get angry, so he still said: "What's the matter, just beat him! And whoever does it, Ben Shao will reward him with the Cleansing Pill!"

The marrow washing pill can help people cut off hair and marrow, remove impurities in the body, and make it easier for this person to cultivate.

Therefore, such an elixir is extremely valuable to these young people and girls with poor qualifications, it is enough for them to beat people, not to mention that Gu Zhaoxi has a deep background, if they use this to get in touch with him, it will be more beneficial to them.

So three of them couldn't help but make a move, but they couldn't help it...... Shooting does not mean that you can beat people, on the contrary, these people who shoot for profit, regardless of men and women, are beaten by the brave in turn.

They are all people who are not good at fighting, and they should be beaten by Xiao Yong, but Xiao Wu got into trouble because of this.

A middle-aged scholar with a serious appearance and a rigid expression, he didn't know when he appeared, he looked at Xiao Yong coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Bastard thing! Skip class for three days, bully your classmates as soon as you come, and you don't even take the rules of my ink hall in your eyes!

The middle-aged scholar had a ring ruler in his hand, and he held it and pumped it in the empty space next to him, but with a snap, the brave palm was slammed.

There was a red, swollen and swollen mark on Xiao Yong's palm, and it looked like he had been beaten by a ring ruler.

"I took the time, but I hit my hands...... This is immortality!"

Xiao Yong didn't want to be hit by this immortal technique again, so he quickly clenched his fists and kept them close to his body.

The middle-aged scholar snorted coldly when he saw it: "Do you think you won't be beaten like this?"

The middle-aged scholar slapped the ring ruler twice, snapped twice, and slapped the back of his brave hand one by one.

Xiao Yong grinned in pain, looked down, and a red mark on one side swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The middle-aged scholar hit Xiao Wu three times, not the fourth time, he looked at Gu Zhaoxi and the others coldly, squinted his eyes and said: "You don't stay in the Yuyi Hall, you come to my Ink Appreciation Hall, do you want to be my student here, or ...... Want to come and fight?"

Without waiting for them to speak, the middle-aged scholar said sharply: "You are limited to get out of my sight within ten breaths, otherwise one person will be severely punished with ten precepts!"

Taking the tragic appearance of brave hands as a lesson, they are really going to suffer ten precepts, and their hands are not wasted? Gu Zhaoxi and the others did not want to waste their hands, and escaped from the sight of the middle-aged scholar as quickly as possible.

When they fled, the middle-aged scholar looked at Mu Yuan again, Mu Yuan's face changed, and he immediately explained: "Master Sheng, the junior is sending Senior Brother Xiao here, and there is no other meaning. ”

Master Sheng is not the name of a middle-aged scholar, his name is Sheng Yan, and he is one of the teachers who teach and preach in the Ink Appreciation Hall.

Sheng Yan listened to Mu Yuan's words, and said coldly: "There is no other meaning, there is no point in staying here, get out!"

Ignoring Mu Yuan no more, Sheng Yan turned around and walked into the Ink Appreciation Hall, and his cold voice followed.

"Within ten breaths, if you don't appear where you should appear, the ten precepts will be severely punished!"

In a word, the expressions of the young men and girls in the Ink Appreciation Hall changed greatly, and they hurriedly rushed into the Ink Appreciation Hall.

Xiao Yong was reminded by Mu Yuan and followed, and Mu Yuan quickly stepped on the emerald green bamboo leaves and flew away after the reminder, obviously he was also afraid of Shengyan's precept ruler.

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The Ink Hall seems to be a palace, but there are a lot of unfamiliar vegetables and fruits planted in it, as if this is not a school for preaching and teaching, but more like a farmer's vegetable garden.

The ink hall is very large, and there are many rooms in the hall, and the place that Sheng Yan said should go is a side hall.

The side hall is famous, and it is the ink hall.

The reason is that the hall is ink-colored, the ink-colored floor, the ink-colored walls, the ink-colored desk, the ink-colored pen holder and the pen barrel.

The only color opposite to the ink color is a little white, like the white paper on the desk, like the white light emitted by the hedron on the top.

The ink hall is not small, there are a lot of cases in the hall, nine in a row, a total of twelve rows.

But there were only a dozen teenagers and girls who rushed in, plus the seven or eight who were originally in the hall, and the case was only occupied by less than thirty, and the case was redundant, and Xiao Yong found one of them to sit down.

The hall is ink-colored, standing but there is no ink fragrance, but as soon as you sit down, it is the ink fragrance in your nose, Xiao Yong sniffed lightly, and her consciousness appeared in a trance.

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