Wang Wei didn't want to come out like this, Fu Yun was now an official disciple of the outer sect after all, and it was not something that he could afford to provoke as a miscellaneous disciple. But being glared at fiercely by Qiu Lin, he had no choice but to step forward and talk to him.

"Who is this?" Fu Yun drank the wine, and it was dark again, so he really didn't recognize this little man at first. "Senior brother is really a noble man who forgets things, I am Wang Cheng, a miscellaneous disciple, we have met before. ”

The skin of this pockmarked face is still thick enough, and the so-called seen it is the last time I wanted to rub the rice and didn't succeed, so I was embarrassed to take it out and talk about it.

"Oh, it's you, what's the matter?" Fu Yun propped up his eyelids and looked at it, and recognized it at this time, it was the pockmarked face Wang Cheng.

I'm very sleepy, and it's a little strange, what's going on with him this big night.

"The Lingtian I rented hasn't been watered for a long time, Senior Brother Fu can help. ”

Wang Cheng looked distressed, pretending to be quite good at things.

"Tomorrow, I'm sleepy at this time, remember to prepare the spirit stone. ”

Fu Yun is really sleepy at this time, but even if he is drunk, he can't forget the spirit stone. If you don't know people well, it's impossible to do it for nothing without giving money.

"Don't, senior brother!" Wang Cheng stepped forward and grabbed his arm to prevent him from leaving.

Fu Yun was in a hurry to go back to the house to sleep, and he couldn't help but feel a little irritable when he was pulled by someone, and shook his arm, trying to shake off this prickly face.

"Oops!" Wang Cheng took advantage of the situation and fell to the ground, holding his waist, it seemed that the fall was not light.

"The surname Fu, don't think that you can bully people at will if you become an outer disciple!"

At this time, Qiu Ming jumped out in time and grabbed Fu Yun's bully.

Even if he drank too much wine, Fu Yun understood at this moment that this singing and harmonizing was obviously a trap.

I obviously didn't work hard just now, but Wang Cheng fell so exaggeratedly, and his acting skills were really bad enough.

immediately stepped back, unwilling to entangle with them more.

"If you bully someone, you want to leave, and I want to challenge you. ”

It is forbidden for disciples to fight privately within the sect, unless it is an upright challenge.

However, Qiu Ming is not bright at all at the moment, and he has already started when he speaks.

With a dagger hidden in his sleeve, he rushed towards Fu Yun.

If he really stabbed him this time, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Syllable!

Suddenly, a slender and slender handprint was placed on Qiu Ming's left cheek, and he stumbled and almost didn't fall down.

No matter how Fu Yun said it, he was also a sixth-layer Qi refining cultivator, and it was still not a problem to deal with Qiu Ming, who was at the fourth level of Qi refining. "You!"

Fu Yun immediately choked Qiu Ming angrily, and he no longer hid in anger, and immediately showed a bright dagger and stabbed Fu Yun fiercely.

This kid is really yin enough, this time it is to the back of the waist, even if the vitality of the qi refiner is strong and he can't die, he will have to lie down for a while.

Bang Dang!

One foot kicked Qiu Ming's stomach violently, and the pain made him bow directly into a lobster-shaped, squatting on the ground and panting.

Fu Yun's slender legs still have an advantage, and this is the first time in more than three years that he has solved the problem by force.

He secretly felt it, and the feeling of hitting the opponent's body with his fists and feet was really cooler than using spells.

Retracted his slender legs, and was about to turn around and leave, but after a cold back, Fu Yun staggered forward a few steps before standing firmly.

Looking back, it was Qiu Lin who took a short sword and stood behind. He was looking at him with astonishment, as if he couldn't believe that the sword had failed to penetrate.

Fu Yun is really a little angry at this time, these guys are so powerful that they are still engaged in sneak attacks,

I didn't have much enmity with them, so I sent a pockmarked face to look for trouble, and then the two brothers attacked one after another, thanks to the black defensive suit in it, otherwise there would be one more hole in the body this time.

In a fit of anger, he almost released his sword qi, but he stopped it in time.

No one is allowed to kill people in the sect, otherwise they will be dealt with severely.

Fu Yun knew this rule, and Qiu Ming and Qiu Lin also knew it, so they were all not critical places to pierce with weapons.

Fu Yun expressionlessly took out a winding talisman bought by Bailing Pavilion and hit it out quietly. "Something!"

When the two of them found themselves entangled, the vines had already tied their legs and arms tightly, and then dragged them to the ground, tied like rice dumplings, sturdy.

"Who asked you to plot against me?" Fu Yun walked up to Qiu Ming first and kicked him again. This boy stabbed himself with a dagger,

AG Fu Yun was a little puzzled.

Could it be that just because he fell in love with Senior Sister Luo, he had such a big hatred for me?

"You have the ability to let me go, don't hit my brother. Qiu Lin was quite protective of his cousin, but unfortunately he could only wriggle like an insect now.

The monk who was at the seventh level of qi refining was now tied to the ground by the junior disciple of the sixth layer of qi refining, and his face was completely lost.

Bang!

Fu Yun walked over and kicked him in the face, this guy should be beaten more with a sword than Qiu Ming.

"Stop!"

A sword qi slashed on the ground beside Fu Yun, and when he turned around, he saw that it was Zhao Jiajun, the chief disciple of the outer sect, who had arrived.

Since Qiu Lin's sneak attack was tied up just now, there were people watching the excitement on the side.

I didn't expect the chief of the outer gate to come at this time, it seems that things are going to make a big fuss.

"I just made trouble as soon as I became an official disciple, and it seems that I didn't take it seriously!"

Zhao Jiajun was expressionless, looking at Fu Yun indifferently.

It looked like he was talking to an ant on the ground.

What's this called, Fu Yun is really a little annoyed.

It's a big thing, it's an acting and a sneak attack, and now even the chief disciple of the outer door has appeared.

Fu Yun looked at Zhao Jiajun with mocking eyes: "Senior brother's sword qi is really powerful, such a good bluestone pavement has been cut by you." ”

He could see the power of that sword qi just now, and it was already at the level of the second layer of the Qingcheng Sword Technique.

However, without the sword qi of sword intent, the lethality is just like that, and he can't cut through his eighty-one layers of defense for a while. If you really want to die, it is not certain who will win and who will lose.

Besides, once there is a big trouble, the elders in the sect will definitely take action, and it is estimated that the chief disciple will not dare.

It is forbidden to fight with each other, and every sect has such a rule.

However, there are many reasons why there are many reasons why there are many sects. The connivance and acquiescence of the elders in the door is undoubtedly one of the important reasons.

Even if there are fewer battles among the Qingcheng factions, the larger the faction, the more fierce the internal struggles.

If a sect wants to become stronger, the most afraid of the door is that there is no competitive atmosphere. Because this can motivate the disciples to be competitive, the occasional small friction will outweigh the disadvantages in the eyes of the elders.

Take this incident as an example, Qiu Ming's pursuit of Luo You is just an introduction. What really angered them was the pieces of spiritual flesh and bowls of spiritual wine.