That night, everyone in the Purple Cloud Gate knew about Chu Yang's three-year appointment with Fairy Yaoyue, and everyone thought that he was breathing, and there were many cynical voices. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chu Yang didn't hear this, he knew that in the eyes of the middle and upper disciples, he was delusional, and it was useless to defend himself.

However, in the eyes of the inferior disciples, it was another matter, and they all ran over to express their admiration, and they actually dared to challenge the Yaoyue Fairy, which was something that Wan Xuefeng did not dare to do, although Chu Yang did not know whether he was alive or dead, but his courage was commendable.

In the dead of night, Chu Yang tossed and turned in his cabin and couldn't sleep, his mind was full of things born tonight, it was worse than a nightmare, he was obsessed with his mind first, and did a stupid thing to offend Yaoyue. Then he was crazy, and he actually wanted to marry the stunning Yaoyue Fairy in Zhongzhou's top 6 as his wife, and he swore to make a three-year covenant. Now this matter is estimated to spread throughout Zhongzhou University 6, and many people will laugh at themselves for wanting to eat swan meat.

But compared to becoming a joke himself, Chu Yang was more afraid of what he would do if he was defeated, and his children and grandchildren would be slaves of others. Even if you really have an adventure and get the opportunity to cultivate, it is simply impossible to achieve something in three years and defeat Yaoyue.

No, even if you die at that time, you can't be defeated, Chu Yang is worried, and his mind is full of Yaoyue's contempt for him, if it is possible, he really hopes to defeat her in three years, and then strip naked and throw her on the bed, but this is simply impossible.

In three years, Chu Yang gave himself a chance to fight for three years of life, and suddenly as if he had figured out something, he got up suddenly, got dressed, and rushed out of the door. Since you can't sleep, don't force yourself, just go out and breathe in the cool night air, let yourself think about how to live in the future.

The dark night sky was full of stars, the bright moon was in the sky, Chu Yang looked at the night on the hillside, and couldn't help but feel melancholy, because when he saw the moon, he remembered Yao Yuelai, and laughed at himself, how could he provoke such a woman.

Three years, day by day, in the blink of an eye, Chu Yang began to be pessimistic, and began to think about how to die in a decent and dignified way at that time.

"Can't sleep?" Several friends saw that Chu Yang was preoccupied, so they knew what he was worried about, and they drank with him together.

"yes, what a stupid thing I did. Chu Yang sighed, smiled bitterly, and then drank the wine in the bowl.

"There is no regret medicine in this world, it's useless to say anything, anyway, it's a death, it's better to think about how to use these three years to make yourself have no regrets. "A friend enlightened Chu Yang, but his words sounded a little wrong, but he couldn't find anything wrong, because there was indeed a certain amount of truth.

"Yes, it's better to have a good time than to live three years with trepidation. Chu Yang looked helpless to accept his fate, and his friends also showed a trace of sympathy, they all admired Chu Yang, appreciated this attitude of not being willing to accept the status quo, working harder and harder day by day, and wanting to change his fate, which is why he can become the most powerful of the inferior disciples.

At this time, a medium-sized disciple walked with a solemn step, his face was gloomy, and he did not rest at night, and he knew at a glance that the person who came was not good.

As soon as the middle disciple came, he shouted, "Chu Yang, do you know how big the basket you stabbed tonight? You almost ruined the good deeds of Senior Brother Wan Xuefeng, you are guilty." ”

"I am guilty, if Fairy Yaoyue wants to ask for guilt, I will bear everything. Chu Yang did things by himself, and had the courage to take the blame, but at the same time, he faintly felt that there was murder in the words of that middle disciple.

"Chu Yang, you have made a mistake, it's not that Fairy Yaoyue wants to ask for the guilt, but that Senior Brother Wan Xuefeng wants to be held accountable, you are an inferior disciple who dares to act recklessly, and you must not be spared, so you have decided to expel you from the master" After finishing speaking, the middle disciple sneered, as if to say Chu Yang, this is what you brought on yourself.

"Wait a minute, even if Wan Xuefeng is a senior brother, he can't dispose of the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect at will. Chu Yang broke out in a cold sweat, Wan Xuefeng's expulsion from the division was tantamount to cutting off all his hopes.

"The master of the sect is in retreat, and now the Purple Cloud Gate is decided by Senior Brother Wan Xuefeng, he doesn't like you, if he wants you to disappear, you will disappear, as for the door rules, they are for you inferior disciples. With the identity and status of Wan Xuefeng's senior brother, he can be completely free from the constraints of the door rules. After finishing speaking, the middle disciple shouted: "We have been ordered by the senior brother to expel Chu Yang from the Purple Cloud Gate, and whoever stops him will be guilty of the same crime." ”

"Bastard, Wan Xuefeng wants to cover the sky with one hand and abuse his authority even if he is not the master of the sect?" Chu Yang's friends both retreated and stood up, throwing the wine bottle on the ground in front of the middle disciples, looking desperate.

"Stupid guy, with Senior Brother Wan Xuefeng's status today, let alone expelling an inferior disciple from the sect, even if he kills an inferior disciple, who can say anything. After saying this, the middle disciple shouted loudly: "Chu Yang, you can pack up your things and leave, do you need me to drive you away?"

"Bah, you self-righteous middle disciples, Lao Tzu has had enough of it a long time ago, I don't want to see your face, do you want to fight? Come on?" Chu Yang's friends stood up one by one, ready to defend Chu Yang, with a determined appearance of wanting to block knives and guns for Chu Yang.

"Don't be stupid, this is what I provoked. "Chu Yang doesn't want to bother his friends, he feels more keen, this middle disciple has a very murderous aura, he is not pretentious.

Everyone looked at Chu Yang and walked back to their room with a gloomy face, cleaned up briefly, and then sighed and left the place where they had lived for five years.

"There's nothing to see, just go back to me. That middle disciple shouted and drove everyone away, his task was to expel Chu Yang from the sect and watch him leave the Purple Cloud Gate with his own eyes.

"Purple Cloud Gate, Purple Cloud Gate, goodbye. Walking to the bottom of the mountain step by step, Chu Yang glanced back, somewhat nostalgic, remembering that when he was selected to become an inferior disciple, he was so happy that he got carried away, and it became the most glorious thing in his life, and now he actually wants to leave like this.

Just like he was afraid that Chu Yang would not leave, the middle disciple followed behind from beginning to end, his expression was very solemn, but Chu Yang didn't care, there were too many things to do today.

Just when Chu Yang was lost, he suddenly felt a fierce sword aura attacking behind him, and with the reaction ability of five years of hard cultivation, he narrowly avoided a fatal sword, and he was even more shocked into a cold sweat.

"You want to kill me?" Chu Yang looked at the middle disciple, looked at his hideous appearance, and said coldly: "I'm sorry Chu Yang, this is Wan Xuefeng's order, don't blame me." ”

Before the words fell, the middle disciple began to move, the fast sword was like lightning, and he stabbed intensively, and he did not hesitate at all to take people's lives.

"What, Wan Xuefeng, this guy is going to be killed. Chu Yang was shocked, he thought that Wan Xuefeng would be so ruthless and narrow-minded, he just almost ruined his big thing, and he could be severely punished, and now expelling himself from the division could not let him vent his anger.

"If you offend Wan Xuefeng yourself, you will naturally have to bear the consequences. "The middle disciples all have the ability of the third order of the mortal realm, and the inferior disciples are generally only the first order of the mortal realm, if you insist on making a comparison, that is, a medium disciple can kill five inferior disciples, that is, there is a big gap in the strength of the two sides.

After avoiding the dense sword momentum in a row, Chu Yang was hit by two swords, and his skin was open, and that middle disciple didn't have the so-called friendship at all, and some were just contemptuous of the inferior disciples, and they wouldn't show mercy at all.

"Fight!" Chu Yang turned his heart sideways, simply let it go, and pounced bravely, he was fed up with the anger of those middle disciples on weekdays, and now he simply calculated this account.

"Wan Xuefeng wants me to kill you quietly, I'll take your head back to get a reward, Chu Yang, don't blame me. The second-class disciple drew his sword again, and it was still a fierce and dense sword momentum.

"Bastard, if you want to kill me, I'll kill you first. "Chu Yang is the most powerful of the inferior disciples, with the strength of the second order of the mortal realm, he is even more ruthless when he fights hard, but he is still inferior to the middle disciples, he was forced to retreat again and again by a sharp sword, and he was hung with colors in many places on his body, and he was also hit with a heavy kick, vomiting blood and flying upside down.

"Chu Yang, you are just an inferior disciple, we don't want to kill if we want to, you accept your fate. "That middle disciple is about to kill Chu Yang and make a contribution, but fortunately, Wan Xuefeng will be strong in front of him and perform well.

It's just that Chu Yang didn't give up so easily, he endured the severe pain, the strength of his feet, rushed violently, and roared hysterically, his fierce and desperate momentum was terrifying, like a beast that had been cornered.

"Hmph, you're still dying. The middle disciple showed disdain, and his momentum was already a little afraid, he thought that he was just going to complete the task easily, and he didn't think about fighting for his life, so he was shocked by Chu Yang's madness.

"The person who is going to die today is you, not me!" Chu Yang roared, frantically drew his sword, and sacrificed his life, and the sword rushed towards the opponent's vital point.

That middle disciple would not be desperate, intending to avoid the important and light, ready to look for a powerful opportunity, he sneered in his heart, and felt that Chu Yang's threat was not big, and he just had to deal with it carefully.

Suddenly, Chu Yang, who was still very crazy, because of the excessive urging force, the injuries in the lead body intensified, and his offensive collapsed at once, and the whole person fell to his knees in a daze, spitting blood.

"I'll just say you can't, you're still dead. Seeing the opportunity, the middle disciple immediately killed him and slashed at Chu Yang's head with a sword.

"As I said, the person who is going to die today is you, not me. Chu Yang, who was suddenly in a state of decline, suddenly rose in momentum, and narrowly avoided the fatal sword, and at the same time, his own sword went towards the heart of the middle disciple, directly taking the vital point.

"You ......" The middle disciple looked at the position of his middle sword in disbelief, his eyes widened, he was actually planted in the hands of an inferior disciple, how could this be possible, how could this be possible.

"Idiot, you believe in yourself too much, others say that I am the most powerful of the inferior disciples, that you are the worst of the middle disciples, and that our reality is not much different, how can I be easily injured, they are all pretending to lie to you. Chu Yang withdrew his sword and splashed in all directions with snowflakes, his eyes were extremely cold.

"I actually ......" The middle disciple would never have dreamed that he would die in such an aggrieved way, his body was weak, and he fell to the sky.

After a life-and-death battle, Chu Yang was tired and paralyzed, his heart palpitated, and he looked at the second-class disciple who fell in a pool of blood in a daze, he knew that at this moment he and Wan Xuefeng had reached a situation where they were incompatible.

"Wan Xuefeng, if you wait for me, I will definitely pay it back tenfold. On that day, Chu Yang made an oath, and on the day the oath was realized, an unimaginable battle almost subverted the entire Zhongzhou University 6.