Volume 1 Entering the World Chapter 28 The so-called master and apprentice
After getting the satisfactory immortal method, improving his physical body, and forming a golden pill that was not very authentic, Su Meng was very satisfied with his harvest in the past month.
It's also time to get out and check it out.
For no reason, Qianqian's naughty appearance appeared in my mind.
He stretched his waist, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and the rich Dan Qi broke out of his body, turning into a snow-colored robe and covering his body.
Since the two met, they haven't been separated for so long, so it's strange to miss it.
The sunlight outside the window was shining, and the aura in the Scripture Pavilion returned to its former calmness.
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Luo Qingshan clutched his chest, his eyes full of disbelief.
He could have won, but why?
However, his opponent did not look at him, just quietly held his sword and did not say a word.
Only the enthusiastic cheers of the audience, and the gradually thick black in front of him seemed to tell him: This time the sect is small, you will end here.
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The little fox didn't care about what activities were being held in the Metaverse, but just followed the induction established with the apprentice, but inexplicably felt a little uneasy, and subconsciously turned on the Celestial Mode, and hurried a little faster.
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Just as everyone was cheering for Qianqian's victory, a discordant voice suddenly appeared in the crowd.
"I don't think the results of this match are valid. A man in black with a rather strong physique stood up and bowed slightly to the referee elder, which immediately caused an uproar.
"Reason. "The referee elder of the Wupin Division is a somewhat thin middle-aged man, often squinting slightly, and looks very kind. But if you underestimate him because of this, you are wrong. Decades ago, the "bloody justice incident" that shocked the southern part of the empire, and all fourteen bandit leaders died violently at home overnight, is his masterpiece.
"I suspect that this girl has used a forbidden weapon, which is contrary to the principles of fairness and friendliness within my Yuan Sect. The man stretched out his hand to Qianqian, but his eyes swept over the spectators who were supporting Qianqian, "Is this her own power, everyone knows it, as a reserve elder, I have the right to apply for an investigation into this matter." ”
What is a forbidden weapon? It is a special magic weapon that can only be activated on the premise of paying a special price, and evil weapons such as devouring the essence and blood of others and divine souls are even more hated by cultivators.
Although many disciples were indignant and wanted to say something, they were pulled by the person who knew about it next to them, and after knowing the identity of the man in black, they all kept their mouths shut. If you offend him, do you want to practice well in the Metaverse?
Only Wan'er stood up unceremoniously, pointed at him and scolded: "Xie Yuanfeng, you don't fart less! Seeing other people's magic weapons are strong, your mind is full of dirty thoughts, and you are really the same virtue as your master." ”
"Brush!" The crowd behind the man suddenly stood up in unison, all of them holding weapons, their eyes fierce, and they didn't say a word.
The surrounding disciples immediately dispersed quite skillfully, making room for them.
In Yuanzong, such things are not uncommon.
"Your Royal Highness, you insult me. Xie Yuanfeng stepped on the fence next to the stands, his face was gloomy, and he shouted angrily, "If you want to insult my master, you have to ask my brothers in the Gripen Club if they agree?"
"No!" "No!" ......
The squinting elder looked at it with a smile and took a sip of tea, as if everything in the field had nothing to do with him.
Looking at this group of rabble, in front of themselves, shouting slogans and waving knives, Zhaoyang, as the ninth princess of the dynasty, doesn't know what it means to swallow your anger.
I saw that she casually took out the celadon teacup from Su Ming, and the sword intent sprayed thinly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more cold.
That Xie Yuanfeng is only a second-grade strength, if you really dare to do it, a cup of tea can send him away!
At this time, Mu Qianqian, who was the protagonist of the incident, walked up to the referee elder step by step with a sword, and said softly: "I didn't use a forbidden weapon. ”
She had just experienced a cross-level battle, and even when she was standing, she was a little star-populating.
The elder opened his eyes, a little surprised, and looked seriously at the little girl covered in blood.
"I didn't use a ban. She repeated, louder, but also affected the injuries in her body, and coughed, and her palms were bright red like jade.
"I know you're useless, I know!" Wan'er saw her like this, her heart ached, and she wanted to rush over to help her, but Xie Yuanfeng blocked her way.
"Don't be presumptuous, don't you look good?" His already unpretty-looking face was full of sneers, and it looked even more annoying, as if he was calling for the soles of his shoes.
"Get out!"
Wan'er was about to make a move in a hurry, but she heard an angry shout like thunder, and she couldn't help but recall the scene in the Chen family in her mind, was it him?
A silver-white light pierced the sky, but the silent "spirits" between heaven and earth seemed to hear the order, and they became restless, turning into knives and guns, densely packed, covering the sky, mercilessly smashing down on the people of the Gullien Club!
The Secret Legend of Yuanzong: Xuanbing Dance!
Suddenly, the screams of pain and screams were endless, and even Xie Yuanfeng, who had been invincible before, was knocked to the ground without accident after being shot twice in the buttocks.
Princess Zhaoyang pursed her lips, put away the secret treasure, and felt that the wind was harmonious, the sky was clear, and the whole world was a lot cleaner.
"Master......" Qianqian closed her eyes peacefully and fell down weakly. In order to defeat Luo Qingshan, whose strength was far beyond herself, she had already exhausted her strength by excessively invoking the power of the Immortal Sword Zhige.
The expected pain of landing did not appear, and when he opened his eyes, it was Su Ming's frosty face.
It was the first time she had been lying in Master's arms.
Smelling the familiar and warm smell, the little girl smiled lightly and lost consciousness.
Vaguely, as if to say, "I know ......"
"Do you know, do you know that I want to beat you?" Su Meng only felt a fire in his stomach, hugged the unconscious apprentice, and slowly clenched his fists.
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When Qianqian woke up and saw the master's eyes that were so cold that they could almost freeze to death, she couldn't help but stick out her tongue and slowly retracted her head into the quilt.
"This competition is important?"
I saw that the little head in the quilt first nodded, and then shook again.
Su Meng raised his hand to cover his forehead, how could he meet such a worry-free child, and said to himself: "The first prize in the five-grade competition area is only a thousand merits, plus a bottle of metamorphosis pill." This reward is really shabby. ”
The Transformation Pill is a healing pill that the disciples of Yuanzong will only prepare when they go out to practice, and its effect is excellent and has always been well received.
"Don't tell me that something like this can make you desperately fight for a spot that you don't have at the moment. ”
But he scolded you.
Listening to the master's admonition, Qianqian said silently in her heart.
But apparently she wasn't going to say it.
So she pulled down the quilt, revealing a pair of clear eyes.
"Master. ”
"Huh?"
"I'm hungry. ”
What should I do if I'm hungry? The little fox sighed with a headache.
What else can you do?
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Reluctant to fight, reluctant to scold, I am really aggrieved as a master.
Su Meng sighed, pushed the door out, and met Liu Wan'er, who had been waiting here for a long time.
"See you again. The girl's bright eyes swept over the blue and jade pendant on Su Ming's waist, and the meaning in her eyes was incomprehensible, "What should I call you, junior brother, or uncle?"
"Let's talk about it in another place, and it just so happens that I'd like to talk to you too. ”