[Ran^文^Library][]. []. Ye Hongji probed the other two black bamboos one after another, and muttered for a while before withdrawing his hand and looking at Lin Ning, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up with seriousness. 【Ran Library (7764)】

The rest of the people saw that his eyebrows were slightly downcast, and the frost covered his face, and they thought that he was going to reprimand Lin Ning fiercely, but they didn't want him to say anything, and calmly swept past Lin Ning.

Drop a sentence: "Continue to cultivate." He turned around, looked at the sky empty-handed, flashed his spiritual light, brought up the wind and dust, and left.

It's just that before leaving, he quietly glanced at Lin Ning who was standing in place.

Seeing that he was far away, Nangong Lian exhaled, and then jumped up with joy and jumped in front of the monsoon, especially happy for what had just happened.

Looking at Nangong Lian's handsome and delicate face, smiling like a lotus flower, Ji Feng smiled even more cheerfully, this laughter is quite point-to-point.

Hearing this, Li Mingheng's heart was gloomy and sad.

"Lin Ning." Just as Lin Ning turned around and continued to move, he heard Li Mingheng suddenly stop him, he turned his head and saw that his eyes were a little unwilling, but he still sighed and said: "I think we should admit defeat, isn't it just a request, promise them, it's all my fault, if it weren't for my quick talk, it wouldn't have affected you." ”

The more Li Mingheng spoke, the more discouraged he became, but Lin Ning brought a faint smile and asked rhetorically, "Admitting defeat?" Why should we admit defeat, this is not yet the time limit, as long as you work hard, everything is possible, if you don't try it, how do you know that it will not work? ”

"Yes...... Hey......"

In just a few words, Li Mingheng couldn't answer, he quietly looked at the direction of the monsoon, and saw that his eyes were burning and looking at his side, so he immediately stopped.

Returned to his original position, continued to hold the knife, and cut down ruthlessly, he finally entered the inner courtyard to practice, did he just give up?

No, never.

Li Mingheng gritted his teeth, regardless of his tired body, and insisted on doing it.

At this time, Ji Feng opened his mouth and said: "Don't waste your efforts, Senior Brother Li, cut it like this, don't say three days, even thirty **** will cut a black bamboo, Senior Brother Lin will also help persuade it, otherwise it will not be good to hurt Gen Yuan due to overwork, and his qualifications are not good......"

In the last sentence, he deliberately lengthened his tone, but he was forced by Lin Ning to come over, and he actually blocked the rest of the words in his throat.

Lin Ning stared at him with a sword-like light in his eyes, breathtaking, and the awe-inspiring killing aura suddenly burst out, making him swallow two breaths, and he was so frightened that he took three steps back before he stabilized his body.

Although Ji Feng is a proud protégé of the Taiyi Sect, he has not gone through many bloody killings for many years of cultivation, how can he withstand the momentum that Lin Ning has honed all the way to killing.

Seeing his appearance, his face turned pale, but he was afraid of three points in terms of momentum, and the little arrogance in his heart disappeared in an instant.

Qingxiao squinted his eyes slightly, took the lead, blocked in front of Ji Feng, and said, "Senior Brother Lin, what are you doing?" Everyone is a brother in the same sect, so why do you need to act like this. ”

With Qingxiao in front of him, Monsoon breathed a sigh of relief, and while his heart palpitated, he was disgusted with Lin Ning.

He is the elder brother of Lingbao Academy, and in addition to the elders on weekdays, he is a highly respected existence, when has he been oppressed by others?

However, Lin Ning was just a disciple who had just been admitted to the hospital and had not received the attention of his master, but he dared to look at him like this.

If it weren't for Nangong Lian here, Lin Ning would have to lie in bed for a year and a half no matter what.

"Senior Brother Ji, Senior Brother Lin has just been admitted to the hospital and is not sensible, and I still hope that Senior Brother Ji Haihan is one or two." Qingxiao took the initiative to intercede for Lin Ning.

"Ahem...... This is natural, Senior Brother Fang has spoken too much, and I am the one who should make amends. Although Ji Feng had malicious intentions in his eyes, in front of Nangong Lian, he didn't dare to tear his face, so he had to smile slightly to apologize.

Lin Ning did not shy away from it, and said straightly: "Senior Brother Ji, it is best if you can make amends, lest you be laughed at by your fellow brothers when you talk about it." ”

As soon as these words came out, Ji Feng, who was still barely smiling, suddenly turned red, but he held the hand in his sleeve robe tightly and stopped talking.

This kid speaks so bluntly, without any regard for the consequences.

Li Mingheng was very moved when he saw Lin Ning fighting for himself, but he knew that Ji Feng's status in the sect was now in full swing, and Qingxiao had also been promoted to a disciple of Yu Zhong.

immediately lowered his breath and apologized to the two of them again and again, with Li Mingheng's kind words, the two of them had their own steps.

It's just that the name Lin Ning, no matter whether Qingxiao remembers it, Ji Feng also remembers it, the two of them are thinking about how to clean up when their bet loses, so that they can solve the hatred in their hearts.

……

Ye Hongji went out of the Bamboo Garden, and did not go back to his house, but turned around and sneakily came to Nangong Wen Jian's mansion, Nanlong Peak.

A house in the middle of the house is tightly closed at the moment, and except for the two deacons guarding the door, there is not a single figure to be seen.

In the room, there was a large wooden table, and two people sat around the table.

It was Ye Hongji and Nangong Wen Jian.

"You're in such a hurry, do you have anything to tell me?" Nangong Wen Jian saw that Ye Hongji, who was usually indifferent, had become a little nervous, and knew now that this matter must be extraordinary.

While speaking, Nangong Wen Jianwang drew three times in a row on the void, and after placing a strong ban, Ye Hongji said: "First seat, do you still remember Lin Ning, the disciple who was returned to the sect that day?" ”

"Remember, what's wrong with him?" It's only been a few days, how could he not remember?

Speaking of this, the atmosphere gradually became solemn, and as soon as Ye Hongji arrived, he told Nangong Wen Jian about the cultivation of the bamboo garden, everything in detail.

Thinking about it now, I suddenly felt strange, Lin Ning, a disciple, could it be something different?

He frowned, thought about it, and only after a while suddenly raised his head, a fine light flashed, and he took out a half-arm-length scroll from the purple and golden void box he carried.

The scroll is tied with red silk, and the silk thread is empty, with a very strong aura, which should not be underestimated.

Ye Hongji didn't say anything when he saw this, just looked nervously.

Nangong Wen Jian let out a sigh at the silk thread, and with a flick of his hands, the scroll slowly opened, and above the scroll, it was filled with dense ink-colored handwriting.

And these handwritings, if someone with a heart can see them, they will definitely know the contents, and what is written in them is the name of the disciple who entered the Taiyi Sect.

It's just that the names of some of the disciples on it have been marked, some have been marked with an obvious bar, while some have been deserted behind the names, and the names of several of them are specially marked with vermilion, which is extremely eye-catching.

Nangong Lian, Monsoon and Lei Zhao are written with a particularly eye-catching Zhu Hongming.

Ye Hongji glanced at the scroll, and then stared at Nangong Wen Jian again, seeing his contemplative appearance, cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead.

In the end, Nangong Wen Jian still looked at each other, and said in a low voice: "These admitted disciples, each of them is related to the future survival of my Taiyi Sect, and they must not be sloppy at all, especially the person marked with this vermilion......"

When he said this, he didn't say any more, but he sighed, clicked his finger with his fingertips, sprinkled a little blood red, and floated in front of the scroll, staring at it for a long time, not daring to start.

"Think twice." Ye Hongji stood up nervously, and his breathing became very short.

Nangong Wen Jian Grandmaster, facing a scroll, even his hands trembled, and finally after a fierce battle in his heart, he still gritted his teeth and waved his hand.

First, the names of Ji Feng and Lei Zhao were crossed out, and the words Lin Ning and Li Mingheng were written at the end.

The five characters of the two people, vermilion as blood, each in a row, were like a mountain, making this scroll extremely heavy in an instant......

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