Hearing the words "Qingyun Mountain", Qin Hao and Jun Song all looked frightened and said, "Boss, are you going to Qingyun Mountain?"

Xia Yu's face was light, and he said: "Yes, Qingyun Mountain is a good place to practice. ”

Qingyun Mountain is the largest mountain range in Jizhou, with high mountains and dense forests, and there are many monsters living in it.

The disciples of the four major sects of Jizhou often go to Qingyun Mountain to hunt demon beasts, one to take away the demon beast Neidan, and the other to increase their actual combat experience.

However, most of the disciples who dare to go to Qingyun Mountain to experience are elite disciples in the sect, or strong inner disciples, and their cultivation must be at least above the eighth level of the Yuanwu Realm.

Qin Hao and Jun Song are just miscellaneous disciples, and the cultivation of the second and third levels of the Yuanwu Realm makes them go to Qingyun Mountain, they don't dare to think about it.

Xia Yu said: "If you don't go, I'll go by myself." ”

Su Xue'er said beside her: "Brother Yu, I'll go with you." ”

As long as Xia Yu is by his side, even if he goes up the knife mountain and goes down to the sea of fire, Su Xueer will not be afraid.

Jun Song said: "Boss, Miss Su, those demon beasts in Qingyun Mountain are very strong, in case ......"

Xia Yu said: "Only by playing against strong opponents can you improve your strength." ”

Qin Hao said: "Our miscellaneous disciples went to Qingyun Mountain to practice, it seems that no one has ever done this kind of thing. ”

Xia Yu said: "No one has done it, so I'll be the first one." ”

Xia Yu has to prepare and take Su Xue'er to Qingyun Mountain early tomorrow morning.

The Vermilion Bird Sect has a rule that if a disciple wants to go hunting in Qingyun Mountain, he must be approved by the Internal Affairs Hall before he can go.

Xia Yu arrived in the internal affairs hall in the afternoon, most of the official affairs of the internal affairs hall were handled in the morning, and in the afternoon, the internal affairs hall was deserted, there was no one, only a steward disciple sat in the corner, with his back to Xia Yu, muttering and saying something.

Xia Yu took a closer look, and there was a female disciple sitting on the lap of the steward disciple, two of them grinding their ears and sideburns, whispering, and one of the steward disciple's hands was like a loach, reaching into the female disciple's clothes, drilling around.

Xia Yu was disgusted when he saw this scene, and wanted to wait for the two of them to finish flirting before going over to talk, but, looking like that, the two of them were endless, if Xia Yu waited, and waited until it was dark, neither of them would be able to finish.

Xia Yu coughed heavily, and the female disciple was startled when she saw an outsider, and hurriedly jumped up from the disciple in charge and straightened her clothes.

"I'll go first, you can be busy," the female disciple said to the butler disciple, lowered her head, and ran out.

The disciple in charge was still unsatisfied, watching the female disciple leave, his heart was very lost, he turned around and saw Xia Yu, full of loss turned into anger.

"Who let you in?!" the disciple in charge yelled at Xia Yu in a vicious voice.

This steward disciple flirted with a female disciple during his work, delaying his normal work, Xia Yu didn't say anything, he yelled at Xia Yu first.

Xia Yu's face turned cold, and he said: "This internal affairs hall is a place to serve the disciples of the sect, I am a disciple of the sect, and it is natural for me to come in to do things." ”

Xia Yu's words were reasonable, and the disciple in charge glared angrily, and said, "Won't you knock on the door before you come in?!"

Xia Yu said: "I knocked, you didn't hear it." ”

The disciple in charge suppressed his anger, as if he wanted to bite Xia Yu to death, and asked, "What are you going to do?!"

Xia Yu said: "I want to go to Qingyun Mountain to practice. ”

"What are you going to do?" the steward disciple frowned.

Xia Yu accentuated his tone and said, "I'm going to Qingyun Mountain to practice." ”

The steward disciple smiled, sneered unabashedly, and said, "You are a miscellaneous disciple who is going to Qingyun Mountain to practice, hurry up and go back to wash and sleep, I don't have time to joke with you here." ”

Xia Yu's eyes were sharp, and he said, "What, does the sect have a rule that miscellaneous disciples are not allowed to go to Qingyun Mountain for training?"

The disciple in charge put away his smiling face, looked at Xia Yu, and asked, "How many of you are going?"

"I'm alone," Xia Yu said.

The disciple in charge widened his eyes and said, "You are a miscellaneous disciple, you want to go to Qingyun Mountain to practice by yourself?" Damn, you are really unlucky today, you meet a madman, hurry up, don't be an eyesore here." ”

The disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect went to Qingyun Mountain to practice, most of them went in groups, except for a very small number of elite disciples who had cultivated to a high level, no one dared to go to Qingyun Mountain alone.

It is rare for a miscellaneous disciple to go to Qingyun Mountain for training, and it is even more unheard of for a miscellaneous disciple to go to Qingyun Mountain for training alone.

The disciples in charge regarded Xia Yu as a madman and wanted to bombard him away.

Xia Yu said: "I went to Qingyun Mountain to practice alone, which sect rule did I violate? If I didn't violate the sect's rules, you should quickly give me a certificate." ”

Xia Yu's tone was very fierce, and the disciple in charge was angry, and shouted: "I-, you garbage miscellaneous disciple, run me crazy, and dare to shout at me, don't give you a little bit of power, you don't know how high the sky is and how thick the ground is." ”

This disciple in charge didn't see Xia Yu's demeanor in killing Duan Gang with three swords on the platform of life and death, and he didn't recognize Xia Yu, and treated Xia Yu as waste and garbage.

The disciple in charge pointed at Xia Yu, then pointed to the door, and said, "Hurry up and get out of me, if you dare to talk half a nonsense, Lao Tzu will break your legs!"

The disciple in charge was shouting, and a person walked in from outside and asked, "What's wrong, what's the noise?"

When the disciple in charge saw the man, he immediately changed his face, nodded his head, and said, "Elder Jia, you are back, you sit, you sit." ”

The disciple in charge was very attentive, brought a chair, dusted it, and asked the deacon to sit down.

Elder Na Jia was none other than Jia Xiong.

Jia Xiong is the elder of the Internal Affairs Hall, with his hands behind his back, and he is coaxing, as if this Internal Affairs Hall can't accommodate him.

The disciple in charge pointed at Xia Yu and said, "Elder Jia, there is a miscellaneous disciple here who is crazy, and he came here to make trouble, and I was about to drive him away." ”

"Crazy people came to our internal affairs hall to stir up trouble, and our internal affairs hall has become a madhouse?

Jia Xiong was so angry that he was about to sit down, and when he took a closer look, the miscellaneous disciple was Xia Yu.

Jia Xiong panicked, poofed, and sat on the ground.

"Elder Jia, what's wrong with you?" the disciple in charge hurriedly stepped forward to support Jia Xiong.

Since being poisoned by Xia Yu, Xia Yu has become a lingering shadow in Jia Xiong's heart. When he dreams of Xia Yu at night, Jia Xiong will be scared to wake up.

Jia Xiong looked at Xia Yu, stammered, and said, "You, you, you...... Why are you here?"

Xia Yu's face was light, and he said, "Why, you don't recognize me if you don't see me for a few days?"

"Recognize," Jia Xiong grinned, squeezed out a smile, moved the chair in front of Xia Yu, and said, "Little brother, you sit, you sit." ”

Xia Yu was not polite at all, and sat on the chair with a golden sword.

The disciple in charge was blinded, pointed at Xia Yu, and said to Jia Xiong: "Elder Jia, he ......"

"Dog thing!" Jia Xiong shook his hand and slapped the disciple in charge.

The disciple in charge covered his face, very aggrieved, and was about to cry, and said, "Elder Jia, why are you beating me?"

"Why are you beating you? The dog looks down on people, who will he hit if he doesn't beat you?!" Jia Xiong bared his teeth and shouted.

The disciple in charge looked at Xia Yu and said, "Isn't he just a miscellaneous disciple?

"You still dare to talk nonsense!" Jia Xiong opened his bow left and right, crackling, and slapped the steward disciple more than a dozen times in a row, causing the steward disciple to have gold stars in his eyes and blood from his mouth and nose.

Xia Yu waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, don't fight." ”

Jia Xiong stopped, pointed at the disciple in charge, and said, "Don't thank you Uncle Xia?"

The disciple in charge was slumped, his face was swollen into steamed buns, and he said to Xia Yu, "Thank you, Uncle Xia." ”

Xia Yu didn't want to look at his unlucky virtue, waved his hand, and said, "Get out, get out of here." ”

The disciple in charge didn't know if he was beaten stupid, or if he was real, he shrunk back, fell to the ground, and really rolled up, like an egg, gurgling, and rolled out.

Xia Yu swaggered and sat in front of Jia Xiong, while Jia Xiong was respectful, standing in front of Xia Yu, and said, "Little hero, are you going to Qingyun Mountain for training?"

"Yes, hurry up and give me a certificate," Xia Yu said.

Jia Xiong rubbed his hands, looked hesitant, and said, "Little hero, Qingyun Mountain is full of demon beasts, and it is very dangerous......

Xia Yu glanced at Jia Xiong and said, "Are you afraid that I will die in Qingyun Mountain, and no one will give you the antidote?"

Jia Xiong hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, little hero, you misunderstood, I didn't mean that." ”

Xia Yu pouted and said, "You don't have to worry about my safety, you can quickly give me a certificate." ”

Jia Xiong knew Xia Yu's temper, didn't dare to talk nonsense, and obediently gave Xia Yu a certificate. Xia Yu carried the proof, turned around and left.

Jia Xiong caught up and said, "Little hero, you have to be careful, don't be reckless." ”

Jia Xiong didn't admit it, but he was really afraid that Xia Yu would die in Qingyun Mountain, if Xia Yu died, no one would give him an antidote, and he would be finished.

After being poisoned, Jia Xiong found a lot of elders and looked through a lot of medical books and ancient books, trying to get rid of the poison on his body, but in the end, it was all useless.

A doubt has been plaguing Jia Xiong, what is the origin of this miscellaneous disciple, and where did he learn the method of making drugs?

Xia Yu carried the proof and went to Yangliuyuan to find Su Xue'er, Su Xue'er took a bunch of baggage and said, "Let's go, let's go to Qingyun Mountain." ”

Xia Yu pointed to the pile of baggage in Su Xue'er's hand and said, "What are these things?"

Su Xue'er said: "Here is my change of clothes, rouge gouache, and some of my favorite snacks, nay, this is osmanthus cake, give you a piece to try." ”

Su Xue'er took out a piece of osmanthus cake from her baggage and handed it to Xia Yu.

"We're going to practice, not to play, don't take any of these things," Xia Yu put all the baggage in Su Xue'er's hand on the ground.

Su Xue'er pursed her lips and said, "Okay, if you don't take it, you won't take it, let's go." ”