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Fang Lingjun was aware of the "whirring" wind coming from the back of her head, and she quickly turned around and drove the short sword to block Zhang Ting's hairpin magic weapon. After the blow, the two took a step back.

The noise on Fang Lingjun's side was too loud, and it had already attracted the attention of the vast majority of people. Even a few monks who had beaten Ji Wuping stopped and looked at it.

The several female cultivators who had originally helped Zhang Ting bully Fang Lingjun together glanced at each other, and they all quietly retreated with tacit understanding. The scene in front of them was against the rules, and they didn't want to be punished.

Just as the two were confronting each other in the air, a male cultivator suddenly walked out of the crowd.

His cultivation had reached the fifth level of Qi cultivation, which was the highest here.

He Shi Shiran walked between the two girls and said kindly: "I have something to say, why should the two junior sisters fight, the magic weapon has no eyes, and I was careful to hurt the two junior sisters." ”

This person is very good at talking, and his oily tone coaxed Zhang Ting to fly red, and he actually took the initiative to put away the hairpin magic weapon.

Although Fang Lingjun wanted to kill Zhang Ting with a sword, but now that she didn't know the extent of Ji Wuping's injury, she could only temporarily withdraw her thoughts of revenge and turn to look at Ji Wuping.

And there was a pair of eyes that kept following Fang Lingjun's back. There was even a hint of burning in his eyes.

This gaze is coming from the male cultivator who is at the fifth level of Qi training. He had been paying attention to Fang Lingjun since the beginning when the women surrounded her. However, the more he looked back, the more he felt that Fang Lingjun had a strange and contradictory temperament that attracted him. obviously looks so weak, but there is a stubbornness in his bones.

The man stepped forward, squatted down and said, "Senior sister, do you need help?" Under Gao Mingyong, if you need help, just open your mouth. ”

Fang Lingjun was bent up, trying to lift Ji Wuping, who was lying on the ground like mud. So she only responded to the other party casually with a few words, but when the familiar three words floated into her eardrums, she couldn't help but pause...... Bright...... Common?

Gao Mingyong?! The person who just cleared himself was actually the disgusting obscenity in the original book. Trivial men are high and mediocre!

Fang Lingjun couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the other party. has a long face and small eyes, although he is not handsome, but he can't see how obscene. Trivial, but as soon as he remembered the description of him in the original book, a trace of disgust flashed in Fang Lingjun's eyes.

Gao Mingyong frowned, his performance just now was very good, there was nothing to offend this junior sister, but why did he feel disgust flashing in the other party's eyes for a moment?

Just when everyone thought there was no excitement to see and were ready to disperse. A roar mixed with the coercion of the foundation building period came from afar.

"Who was fighting here just now?!" As soon as the words fell, I saw a square-faced and thick-eyed Zhuji monk arrive at the scene with a small team of law enforcement members.

The crowd whispered. "It's Deacon Shen from Mu Yunfeng who is here!" "Someone must have been tipping the news." "There's a good show to watch now, Deacon Shen is notoriously iron-faced and selfless......"

"No, no!" The male cultivator who had just beaten someone hurriedly denied it. Armed private fighting is a great ban in the sect, and the worst thing is to get rid of the identity of the inner disciple and rush to the outer gate to do miscellaneous labor, and at the light of it will be punished for a few months. I can't even recognize it if I am killed.

"It's just that there's no one here fighting in private." Zhang Ting quietly hid her injured arm behind her back and stood up to justify: "I don't know who made the small report indiscriminately, making something out of nothing!" ”

As he spoke, he triumphantly glanced at the audience. "The informant has the ability to come up with evidence?!"

Hearing this, Fang Lingjun couldn't help but sneer. She raised her right hand and shouted: "Deacon Shen, everyone has been beaten to the ground, isn't this the best evidence?!" ”

The Zhuji Monk looked in the direction of Fang Lingjun, and really saw that one of them was beaten and covered in blood.

But at this time, Zhang Ting giggled, raised her finger and pointed at Ji Wuping and said: "Deacon Shen, your old man has to see it clearly~~ That person is no longer a disciple of Qingyunmen, he was beaten by someone, and he deserves it, this situation can not be regarded as a 'private fight with the same door'." ”

Deacon Shen frowned. Although what the female disciple said was annoying, it was right, Ji Wuping had already been removed from Qingyunmen and was no longer protected by the rules of the sect.

Fang Lingjun's palms were so hard that he even woke up from the pain of Ji Wuping. Ji Wuping seemed to feel the resentment and unwillingness in Fang Lingjun's heart, and actually reached out to put his hand on Fang Lingjun's forearm tremblingly, and shook his head at her gently.

As if to say, forget it...... Never mind......

Fang Lingjun raised his head and swept over the lively faces with hippie smiling faces one by one, and they were all so indifferent...... Looking down at Ji Wuping's bloody face again, the sneer on the corner of her mouth penetrated into her eyes.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Fang Lingjun walked straight in front of Deacon Shen and Zhang Ting.

She grabbed Zhang Ting's hand and showed the wound that had been cut by her in front of everyone.

"Is this considered evidence!" She met Deacon Shen's gaze without giving in. Said loudly: "Just now, it was I who fought with her here, and I also scratched her arm, and everyone here saw it." ”

"You...... You, crazy?! Zhang Ting said in a panic.

"Good, good! Now that someone has taken the initiative to admit the mistake. Then I will not ignore the rules of the door and punish you both to hand in two years' offerings. Deacon Shen turned to the law enforcement team members next to him and ordered: "Register the identity jade plates of these two people, and from this month until the year after the next year, cancel their qualifications to receive pills and spirit stones." ”

The law enforcement team is gone.

The crowd that watched the excitement also left.

Even Zhang Ting hurriedly branded a cruel word, and then returned to Mu Yunfeng angrily.

Fang Lingjun helped Ji Wuping back to the hut, and under Ji Wuping's instructions, he turned out an old elixir.

Gave him medicine and watched him fall asleep. I went back to my small courtyard of the locust tree.

Just to take a breath, he lost two years of cultivation supply. For this result, Fang Lingjun didn't know if it was worth it. But one thing she knew very well was that even if she was given another chance to do it again, she would still do it, although the elixir spirit stone was important, she didn't want to go against her heart.

If you only want to become stronger, or even give up your original persistence, then even if you stand at the highest peak, you will eventually lose yourself because of the obstacles of the clouds.

Fang Lingjun admitted that she is a person with a small mind, and even some of her grievances must be compared and revenged. However, even if he is a villain, he has something to do and something not to do.

Gradually, Fang Lingjun closed his eyes, as if immersed in an empty world. She felt her five senses sharper than usual, and she could even clearly perceive what was happening outside the room through the walls. For example, in the hidden bird's nest in the locust tree, there is a small bird chirping with its mouth open, and it is hungry and calling its mother bird home...... Even, she could see Shen Liuying walking to the door of her room, raising her hand to knock on the door, but suddenly stopped and looked up at the sky in surprise......

Yes, Shen Liuying outside the house was indeed shocked by the vision on Fang Lingjun's roof.

I saw that the surrounding spiritual power was all flocked to the small courtyard of the locust tree, and a vortex of spiritual power was formed on Fang Lingjun's roof, constantly absorbing the spiritual power around him.

"Ton...... Epiphany?! Shen Liuying covered her mouth in disbelief.

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