Chapter 155: Weak and helpless
Wenren Hongying felt more and more that Bu Jiao's old way was a little weird, why did this endless son come out, and the master stiffened like that?
Is there any hatred between two people?
Studied but cannot comprehend!
"Senior Brother Zhen is obviously the most proud disciple of Uncle Shi, but he is said to be the most unsuccessful, I can't imagine that Uncle Shi is so hypocritical. Pang Zhi's low voice of complaining sounded.
Qin Fen heard his words, didn't say much, and continued to watch Zhen Can's competition intently.
He was thinking about whether the Yiyang swordsmanship would increase the power of the formation if he integrated it into the formation, so he naturally didn't have the leisure to complain to Pang Zhi.
Shan Shui moved his hand in the power fence, as if he was covering his mouth and laughing.
Although Wenren Hongying also wanted to gossip with Pang Zhi, considering that this was someone else's territory, she finally kept her mouth shut.
However, her attention quickly shifted to the battle between Zhen Can and the woman, after all, the Yiyang Sword Technique of the Hidden Virtuous Sect looked magnificent and attractive.
She faintly felt in her heart that if this sword technique was displayed by her senior brother, it would definitely be more elegant and chic, and that was the real sword like the rising sun.
The battle in the sky continued, and Zhen Can's sword style became more and more chic and powerful, like a continuous river, and the scorching sun completely sealed the opponent.
The cold woman's sword style was soft and ruthless, and she fought with Zhen Can at the beginning, but as Zhen Can's sword style unfolded, she gradually fell behind.
It felt like the sun was shining and all the snow and ice melted.
No matter how cold and arrogant the swordsmanship of the Plum Blossom Sea is, it can't withstand the brilliant sun of Yiyang's swordsmanship.
The cold woman sold a flaw, she made a look of spiritual power, and pretended to be the queen of the warehouse to retreat.
If Zhen Can pursued, the sword technique secretly pinched in her other hand would shoot out, injuring Zhen Can when he was defenseless.
Sword cultivation, the original spiritual power can be transformed into a sword, so it can't be regarded as a sneak attack.
She planned it this way, and Zhen Can was also fooled into pursuit, but the sword trick turned by her spiritual power was hit, and the sword in Zhen Can's hand only turned slightly in the direction, blocking her sword trick!
It turns out that his sword style can be attacked, retreated can be defended, and the two can be changed arbitrarily, and he will not be defenseless at all.
The cold woman was slightly stunned.
was stunned for such a thousandth of a second, but was captured by Zhen Can!
The sword technique he had been holding in his hand was released instantly, and a sword light transformed by spiritual power grazed the woman's neck, slightly cutting her skin and oozing a little blood.
If it weren't for Zhen Can's mercy, the woman would have been seriously injured at this time.
In this move, Zhen Cansheng won.
After winning the competition, Zhen Can did not see a trace of impetuousness, gave a salute to everyone present, and slowly returned to his position, with the demeanor of a son of a Xiuzhen family.
Hao Xingsheng's face was instantly filled with a reserved smile, how could the people of their Yinxian Sect lose as soon as they made a move!
In the face of absolute strength, all intrigues and tricks are vulnerable!
Of course, he is proud in his heart, but he maintains the reserve of a sect leader on the outside, but the joy in his modesty can be seen even by a fool.
Ji Shiyu and He Weigui looked at Zhen Can with a smile on their faces, this kid is good, he finally didn't lose face to the teacher.
Bu Jiao Lao Dao felt cold all over, as if there were countless eye knives cutting his body.
It's over!
He just thought that if Zhen Can lost, the head would throw him into Tianhu to feed the fish, but he forgot that if Zhen Can won, the aunt and grandmother of Wuxiu Gongzi might take it upon themselves to cut him with a thousand knives!
But as for winning or losing the game, it was really not something that a small pill peak master could control, and the only thing he could do was to lie flat and let the wheels of fate crush him.
He's so unlucky!
It's a pity that he is still too young, if he dies like this, then he has accumulated a lifetime of savings, wouldn't it be cheaper for others?
Do you want to tell Wenren Hongying about his will first?
As soon as this thought crept into his mind, it was dispelled in an instant.
Wenren Hongying is really a loser, if she is pointed at, before the pill peak can be carried forward, she will have to fall to the point where she even has to take out the grass house and sell it.
It seems that he still doesn't say anything, trying to get back to Pill Peak alive.
If you really can't go back, there is Tu Bai, I believe that with his IQ, he should be able to find the savings he hid, and Master Zu bless it!
No one knew the thoughts of Bu Jiao Lao Dao, and the heads of the various sects and sect masters were politely greeting, and while they were boasting about Zhen Can, they also secretly poked and poked to express the intention of inviting battle.
Hao Xingsheng naturally has the noble aura of the head of a sect, and the battles of those powerful sects have been taken over by him, and the sects with slightly inferior strength have all been pushed out by his Tai Chi kung fu.
The Lord of Wind and Rain couldn't help but secretly wonder, why did Hao Xingsheng, the head of the family who has always been cowardly, suddenly change his temperament?
Isn't he afraid that his disciples will fight against those powerful sects, if he loses, he will lose face, and if he wins, he will offend those sects?
This is simply not his style, could it be that something big is happening in the Hidden Virtuous Sect?
But there are no relevant rumors in the cultivation realm, and it seems that you need to pay more attention to the dynamics of the Hidden Virtuous Sect.
It was getting late, and the time for the fight was agreed on the day after tomorrow, and the banquet dispersed.
Wenren Hongying held Shan Shui's hand, and was about to beckon her master to return to the guest house arranged by Fengyuguan for everyone in the Yinxian Sect, but found that the Wuxiu Gongzi walked towards her master.
She obviously saw that Bu Jiao Lao Dao made a move to escape, but Wu Xiu Gongzi opened the fan in his hand with a brush, and Bu Jiao Lao Dao immediately retracted his body and stood stiffly in front of Wu Xiu Gongzi.
What's going on?
Why did she feel that the Endless Son was murderous, and the Master was obviously a little afraid of him?
Although she didn't understand the grievances of the previous generation, how could she look at her master weak and helpless, like a lamb to the slaughter!
"Master, let's go back to the guest house together, I would like to ask you a few questions on the way?"
Hearing Hongying's crisp voice, it broke the slaughter between Bu Jiao Lao Dao and Wuxiu Gongzi, and at the same time kept the footsteps of Ji Shiyu, Hao Xingsheng and others leaving.
If she didn't speak, Ji Shiyu and the others wouldn't have noticed that Bu Jiao Lao Dao hadn't followed.
They all looked at the Wuxiu Gongzi, just now he had already found trouble with the Yin Xian Sect, and now he stopped Bu Jiao Lao Dao, what does it mean?
Although the Yin Xian Sect has always been known for its peace, it is not at the mercy of others!
"Bu Jiao, what's the matter?" Ji Shiyu asked.
He brought Tubai's master out this time, if he couldn't bring it back safely, that little ancestor would have to trouble him.
Old Dao Bu Jiao really wanted to take this opportunity to go back to the guest house with the people of the Yinxian Sect, and then immediately escape from the wind and rain view, hide back to the pill peak, and never go down the mountain again!
However, the staring eyes of the Endless Son made him stiff, and even the courage to run away was gone.
After thinking about it, Bu Jiao said with difficulty: "Uncle Ji, I have nothing to do here, you can go back first." ”