"Mo Ziling, you dare to beat my disciple!" Li Yingchun angrily stretched out his hand and waved it at Zi Ling's face.

Zi Ling smiled coldly, clenched his fingers into claws, and easily grabbed her wrist.

In the process of martial arts, diligence is important, but talent can determine a person's ultimate achievement. If the root bones are not good, even if you spend your whole life, it will be difficult to get a glimpse of the mystery of martial arts.

For example, these elders, although their roots and bones are also excellent, but they have cultivated for half a lifetime, and they have only reached the realm of the fifth or sixth layer of the Nine Yin True Scripture. Some people have not even broken through to the fifth layer in their entire lives.

Another example is the Yao Tianyi before, who had such a cultivation treasure as Tianyi Palace, bathed in spring water and cultivated every day, but he did not break through to the seventh layer of the Nine Yin True Scripture. If it weren't for this spring, it would be difficult to reach even the sixth layer.

And now, Zi Ling's Nine Yin True Scripture has reached the seventh layer, and in terms of martial arts alone, only Murong Xingyun, who is the eighth layer entry, and the eighth layer of consummate condensation frost in the entire Emei are its opponents. Of course, Zixian is ...... Needless to say.

"Ling'er, stop!" How does Murong Xingyun know Ziling? With her character, she definitely didn't just grab Li Yingchun's wrist.

However, it was already late, and before Murong Xingyun's words fell, he heard a "click", and Li Yingchun's wrist joints were directly removed by Ziling.

"Ahh Li Yingchun screamed miserably, the pain made her lose her mind, and she rushed towards Ziling like crazy, but was blocked by Murong Xingyun who flew over.

Zi Ling looked at the crazy Li Yingchun coldly, not moving, and not speaking.

"Murong Xingyun, get out of the way, I'm going to kill this little slut!" Li Yingchun roared.

Murong Xingyun frowned, no matter how good her temper was, she couldn't help but be angry. It doesn't matter if she gets out of the way, but Zi Ling is her sweetheart, and she is usually reluctant to say even a heavy word, but she is so insulted by the person in front of her. How can she not be angry?

Originally, it was in the friendship of the same family, and I wanted to give you a step down. Since you're looking for death, it's no wonder Senior Sister. Murong Xingyun said secretly in his heart.

So Murong Xingyun withdrew the hand that stopped Li Yingchun and dodged to the side. said lightly: "Okay, I'll get out, Senior Sister Li will do it herself." ”

Li Yingchun had already felt the other party's deep internal force under Ziling's claw, and the madness just now was only under severe pain. Knee-jerk reactions. After Murong Xingyun's interruption just now, he had already reacted - he was not Mo Ziling's opponent.

But at this moment, in full view of everyone, if she retreats, it may be difficult for Emei to have her foothold in the future.

People are sometimes really strange creatures, especially those who have been in high positions for a long time, and often value face more than life. I know that I am not an opponent, but for the sake of face, I have to rush up.

Li Yingchun is the same, although he is very cowardly. But in order not to be ridiculed by the sisters and sisters, he still rushed forward.

Since the other party sent it to the door, of course Ziling will not be polite. The right hand separated the claw that Li Yingchun caught, and the left hand slapped lightly on Li Yingchun's chest, which was a move in the palm of the snow piercing the clouds, "the snow fell silently".

There was no sound, like a snowflake falling on Li Yingchun's chest, but Li Yingchun's body flew out like a rag doll, and then fell heavily to the ground, his eyes full of incredulity.

"Your disciple? When did Lan Xin become your disciple? Could it be that my master saw her stupid and swept her out like garbage. But you picked it up as a baby? Ziling sneered and looked at Li Yingchun, "That's right, what kind of master, what kind of apprentice." A waste wood master like you is only worthy of accepting goods like Lan Xin as an apprentice. ”

Murong Xingyun was secretly refreshed in his heart. It's still her apprentice who understands her, and these words really give her a bad breath. But some scenes still have to be said, and it's not good to give people a handle.

"Ling'er, you and Elder Li are learning martial arts, how can you be so light and heavy? Look at how the teacher will punish you when he goes back. Murong Xingyun pretended to be serious and said. But the excitement in his eyes couldn't be hidden.

Of course, Zi Ling understood Master's intentions, so he pretended to be well-behaved and said: "Yes, Master, Ling'er knows that she is wrong, and she will only use three points of strength to learn from her in the future." ”

Li Yingchun's lungs are about to explode, but his skills are not as good as others, so he can only admit it.

Lan Xin stood there trembling, not daring to breathe, let alone stepping forward to help Li Yingchun, for fear that Ziling would be unhappy and beat her up again.

After this change, those elders were afraid of following in Li Yingchun's footsteps, and they didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. For a moment, the surroundings were surprisingly quiet.

In the end, Elder Luo Changqing, who specialized in the medical Dao, broke the silence: "Senior sisters and sisters, let's take a look at the situation of the head first. Then he went down to the hot springs and reached out to touch the veins of the condensation cream.

"You go away, my master, I will save myself, I don't need you...... Ahem...... You don't have to worry about it! Zixian hugged the condensation frost tightly and took two steps back, avoiding Luo Changqing's touch.

"Xian'er, why are you suffering? Let's help and see if we can come up with a solution? Murong Xingyun persuaded.

"Figured out? What else do you think of besides infighting...... Ahem...... Even, even Uncle Murong would only doubt me. Zixian felt bitter in his heart, and his words were no longer polite.

"Xian'er......" Murong Xingyun didn't know what to say. As the old saying goes, care is chaotic, just now she saw her junior sister become like that, and she was anxious in her heart, so she said those words, but now she regrets it.

"Don't worry, I, Mo Zixian, will never ...... Ahem...... I will never covet Master's cultivation. If Master can wake up, I will definitely give this power back to her. If...... Cough...... Ahem...... "Zixian felt like his lungs were blocked by cotton soaked in ice water, and it was like being cut by many tiny knives, and he couldn't help but burst out a series of coughs.

The dumb aunt patted Zixian's back to smooth her breath, and wiped the blood foam from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief. It wasn't until Zixian's breathing gradually calmed down that she raised her head and glared at the people in front of her.

After a long time, Zixian stopped coughing and said in a calmest tone as much as possible: "If my master can't wake up, then it's a big deal for me to disperse this body like when I was in Songshan, that is, ...... In this way, Master Murong is still satisfied? ”

Murong Xingyun's heart trembled, and he hurriedly said: "Xian'er, don't do stupid things, it's all because the master is not good, the master shouldn't doubt you, don't ......be like this."

When the dumb aunt heard this, she hugged Zixian, shook her head vigorously, and made a hoarse "whine" sound in her throat.

Master, do you want to leave your dumb aunt behind? No...... (To be continued.) )

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