Chapter 130: A War of Tongues
The Blood Lake is not too far from the Great Red Mountain, and everyone has been flying slowly and leisurely on this big boat for nearly a while. Of course, this speed is not fast, but it has avoided all kinds of possible troubles along the way, and the feeling of flying is still very fascinating to ordinary disciples.
It's just that when this group of disciples looked at the sea of clouds and mountains excitedly, Zhang Yang just sat on the stern of the boat with a bored face, a picture of everyone waking up and drunk alone, but in fact, he just felt that there was nothing to talk about with this group of people, and it was more interesting to watch the enemy monitor.
Through monitoring, Zhang Yang has determined that Chunfang has also sent multiple levels of masters to join this battle for the opportunity of the secret realm of the Blood Lake Underground Palace, and the organization that is eyeing the name of the Rohmon killer is also ready to act.
The latter, of course, is the result of the divination of the one-armed master.
It's a pity that Zhang Yang, who is already very low-key, still attracted the attention of Don't Rao. Moreover, this time it was not Shen Chengyun who was making trouble, Shen Chengyun was busy with Ding Yi and Zuo Yun with Wen Yiyun's sisters, and he didn't have time to stab Zhang Yang in front of him.
There are a few senior disciples who came to trouble Zhang Yang, and they all look like they are in their twenties, which is not counted.
When the boat was about to reach the sky above the Blood Lake, these people came to Zhang Yang, and the one in front of him had a white headband on his head, which still looked a little smelly.
This person shouted at Zhang Yang:
"You're Zhang Yang, can I ask you a few questions?"
Behind this rao, the three guys who were holding their shoulders and watching the excitement immediately burst out laughing.
Zhang Yang didn't even open his eyes:
"No, you can't. ”
The guy was stunned, and then laughed:
"Hehe, Zhang Yang, we have been in the beginners for more than ten years, and we are your senior brother in terms of seniority, shouldn't you stand up when you talk to your senior brother?"
Zhang Yang still didn't open his eyes:
"You have to come and talk to me, seeing that others are not in the mood to deal with you, shouldn't you be sorry and leave?"
"What kind of truth is this, I have already given you face, if you don't get up, it is not to give me face, my heart is ......"
Zhang Yang didn't wait for him to finish, opened his eyes, and said disdainfully:
"Anyway, you are also a senior disciple of a powerful sect, if you open your mouth and close your mouth, you don't want to be ashamed if you don't give face?
Zhang Yang's voice at this point attracted a lot of attention at once, including Elder Li, who happened to come over to inspect the Quartet.
From selection to grouping, from arrangement to departure, this Elder Li is responsible for many major affairs after departure and landing, so he always pays attention to possible changes in and out of the ship.
At this time, hearing Zhang Yang reprimand several senior brothers like this, Elder Li chuckled and nodded, revealing a deeply approving expression.
This scene was seen by many people, but these few people who were looking for trouble with Zhang Yang didn't see it.
"Zhang Yang, what qualifications do you have to say this? You are just a person from a mountain village and town, what qualifications do you have to evaluate us? I really think that no one can cure you, do you? I ...... it."
This person was about to rush up on one side, but as soon as he took two steps, Elder Li slapped him on the side.
Elder Li didn't use much strength, but even so, it wasn't something that a few disciples of the Five Elements Law Realm could withstand.
In an exclamation, these people immediately turned into rolling gourds and crashed into a pile of debris not far away.
"Who, the ...... who stepped on the horse"
These people immediately shouted and scolded excitedly, but before they could finish scolding, they saw Elder Li with an angry face on his face, and they were instantly dumbfounded.
Zhang Yang shook his head with disgust:
"Recruiting disciples just depends on where they are born and where they are, character is the most important. ”
After that, Zhang Yang closed his eyes again, and to outsiders, it seemed like he was planning to sleep again. Elder Li was speechless and kicked Zhang Yang's leg and stomach:
"Get up, get to the place, don't let outsiders see the jokes! And you, all stand up for me beautifully, whoever makes the sect lose face, I ......"
At this point, Elder Li sounded the words of Zhang Yang when he reprimanded those guys before, so the momentum that he had just mentioned immediately withered, he was entangled for a while, and then said:
“...... Stand up and don't let outsiders see the joke. ”
Finished, Elder Li turned around and walked to the front with a red face.
The people around who saw this scene didn't dare to laugh, only Zhang Yang laughed out loud without care.
Elder Li was right, at this time, they had already crossed the circular giant mountains around the Blood Lake and came to the sky above the edge of the Blood Lake.
At this time, in this high sky, there were more than fifty boats and mounts of all kinds, and the center of the Blood Lake was quietly listening to a snow-white boat, and there were several beautiful girls in white clothes making tea.
There is a graceful fairy stepping on a big bird with colorful feathers floating in the sky, and at first glance it looks like nine fairies; but not far away there is another beautiful woman stepping on a colorful ribbon, as if she is flying with a rainbow, more fairy than a fairy;
There were also a few powerful male monks who stepped on the domineering supernatural beasts and stopped in mid-air, and the evil qi swirled dark clouds, looking as if they had descended demon gods.
However, among these powerhouses who rode the flying mount alone, the most shocking thing was one of the yellow-robed old men riding a flying centipede.
Behind this Lao Rao, there is a big boat similar to Zhang Yang's feet, and there is a flag hanging on the big boat mountain, on which are the words Huang Fenggu.
It seems that this is the name of their sect.
I don't know what's going on, but it looks like Big Red Mountain is the latest.
The sect master stood on the bow of the boat, greeting the leaders of the other sects with a smile, and smiling and greeting each other with people from unfamiliar sects.
But no matter how kind the people at the top are, when they fall at the disciple level, it becomes a completely different matter.
On the big boat of Huang Feng Valley, several disciples pointed to the big ship of Dahong Mountain and whispered:
"Your big red mountain, they only seem to have one warship available, and the sect master and elder don't have their own mounts!
Someone next to him immediately chimed in:
"It can't be like this, you see that there are a lot of disciples on their ship, there must be thousands of people, I don't know what so many people are doing here, do you really think that more people can grab more things?"
"Who knows?" The third person hugged his shoulders with a smile, looked like he was looking at a joke, and said: "Anyway, don't run into us when the time comes, even if it takes a lot of effort to beat a fool, let alone so much...... Gee. ”
In front of the Yellow Maple Valley warship, the old man riding a big centipede turned around and reprimanded:
"Shut your foul mouths. ”
It's a pity that although their voices are not loud, as long as they are people who have cultivated for a few years, they are deaf and clear, regardless of their strength, and this level of conversation can be heard clearly as long as they are not too far away.
Many disciples on the side of Dahong Mountain were angry, but because of Elder Li's previous lectures and the fact that their own sect masters and elders did not have flying mounts, this made many people feel that they were not qualified to refute others' words.
Of course, there are also some people who disdain to argue about the strength and weakness of this kind of lip service, but Zhang Yang does not proof
In Zhang Yang's opinion, this kind of behavior of mocking other people's groups in public was excessive, so he walked to the side of the warship with a crowd of people, put his hand on the pergola and looked at the side of Huang Fenggu, and then exclaimed:
"I'm sorry, is it the disciple of Huang Fenggu who just talked about it? It takes a lot of effort to beat a fool? Is this still a monk? Street gangsters won't be so weak, right?"