Chapter 22: Break Your Ribs!
A little blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and the young man saluted Huang Ming with a fist, and stood beside the woman with a flattering look.
But the woman didn't even look at him.
Cheng Mubai shook his head secretly.
Licking dogs exists in any world!
The Eight Sages King also noticed the arrival of Liu Qiling and Cheng Mubai at this moment.
Glancing at Cheng Mubai with some surprise, the Eight Sages Dynasty beckoned and said, "Come here." ”
Liu Qiling looked at Cheng Mubai in amazement.
What's the situation?
This disciple of the outer sect of the Listening to the Rain Pavilion with the six-fold sword of the Quenching Body Realm actually knew the Eight Sages King!
Thinking of Deng Ping, the corners of Liu Qiling's eyes twitched unconsciously.
Just now he seemed to say that he was going to come to the Eight Sages Mansion to serve.
If you know this, you don't know what to think.
Everyone watched Cheng Mubai walk towards the Eight Sages King, and they were all very surprised.
The woman looked at the Eight Sages King suspiciously, and said, "Father, how can you know such a person?"
The Eight Sages King shook his head and said, "It's just a one-sided relationship!" Last time in the Wutong Valley trial, he collected the most medicinal materials, and at that time, he was still an outer disciple of a small sect, and he was also invited to become an inner disciple by the chief disciple of Yi Jian Tingyu Pavilion. ”
"Yi Jian listens to the inner disciple of the Yu Pavilion?" the woman looked Cheng Mubai up and down, with a look of doubt on her face, "Yu Tian may really be the wrong person this time." What did she like about him? In terms of appearance, he was so average that he couldn't find it in the crowd; in terms of strength, he was not even as good as Fang Qin!"
The young man who was licking his face and smiling beside the woman suddenly opened his eyebrows and smiled: "Kiki, what you said is extremely true!"
Qiqi rolled her eyes and continued: "Quenching the Body Realm Sixfold Cultivation For? This is indeed the life of a disciple of an outer sect of a small sect, and at such an old age, this is the case for the rest of his life." What the hell are you thinking?"
The Eight Sages said: "Miss Yutian is a smart person, she will not be untargeted." I believe that the person she likes must have something special. ”
Raising his head and looking at Cheng Mubai who stopped in front of him, the Eight Sages King smiled and said, "Boy, meet again." Why did you come here this time?"
A muffled noise rang out all around.
The disciples of the major sects were even more surprised.
Yi Jian listened to the chief disciple of the Yu Pavilion and invited him to become a disciple of the inner sect of the Quenching Body Realm Sixth Cultivation as a martial artist?
How can it be!
But these words came from the mouth of the Eight Wise Kings, and they could not be false.
Liu Qiling stopped not far from Huang Ming's side, her beautiful eyes widening.
Inner disciple!
Yi Jian listens to the inner disciple of the Yu Pavilion!
Look away!
Moreover, this is the chief disciple of Yi Sword Listening to the Rain Pavilion!
What is there that makes her favorable?
Facing the gathered gaze of everyone, Qiqi questioned nakedly, and Cheng Mubai did not have any ripples in his heart.
This kind of questioning is all too common.
I had already expected this situation.
It's useless to talk nonsense, you just need to take action.
After saluting the Eight Sage Kings, Cheng Yi took out the sect task scroll and the identity card of the disciples of the inner sect of the Sword Listening Rain Pavilion, handed it to the Eight Sages King and said, "I took the Sect Seven Stars Mission-you are here to be a guard for the Eight Sages King who is about to go to the north to inspect." ”
"Just you?" Kiki did not hide her disdain.
Everyone else looked at each other.
Can a disciple of the sixfold body realm also be a guard?
Especially to be the guard of the Eight Sages!
The Eight Sages King didn't take the sect scroll, he just frowned, and said a little angrily: "Boy, Yi Jian Tingyu Pavilion has been a little swollen recently! As the Eight Sages King, you should know the importance of your life." This time he went to the north on behalf of the royal family, and it is very likely that he will be attacked by demon beasts. ”
"Even if you don't suffer from monster attacks, you may encounter various assassins along the way. ”
"You are a martial artist who has cultivated the sixfold cultivation of the body realm, even if you become an inner disciple because you are valued by the girl, how strong can you really be?"
"When the time comes, do you want this king to protect you?"
Liu Qiling rolled her eyes.
I'm thinking about and pee, this sword is listening to the inner disciple of the Yu Pavilion!
As for the six-fold cultivation of the Quenching Body Realm, he even came to run for the Eight Sages King to protect himself like himself!
How highly does he think of himself?
Or is it that Yi Jian Tingyu Pavilion has now swelled, and thinks that one of their disciples who have been cultivated in the Tempering Body Realm Sixfold is so powerful that the disciples of other sects look up to it?
Cheng Mubai raised his head, met the cold gaze of the Eight Sage Kings, and asked rhetorically: "The Eight Sage Kings issued escort missions to the major sects, is it directly judged based on cultivation, or is it judged by assessing strength? Could it be that what the sect mission says, as long as you go through three moves under the hands of the head of the Huang Sect and are undefeated, even if you succeed is fake?"
After Cheng Mubai finished speaking, he shook his right hand.
In the quaint sword box behind him, five small flying swords each wrapped in a yellow talisman rushed out one after another, surrounding Huang Ming.
Cheng Mubai is now performing the second-grade martial arts technique "Imperial Sword Technique", and the limit of the number of flying swords that can be controlled at the same time is ten.
It's an easy thing to control five now.
Seeing that Cheng Mubai didn't say a word, and directly launched an offensive, Qiqi clasped her shoulders with her hands and said with a playful expression: "It turns out that I want to be beaten! Do you know that Lian Fangqin, a martial artist with an eightfold body quenching realm, can only hold out for three rounds at most under the attack of the Yellow Sect's first six successful forces?"
Fang Qin held his head high, looked at Cheng Mubai from a top-down angle and said, "Boy, don't underestimate the head of the Huang Sect. Otherwise, if he gets fierce, your ribs will be torn off!"
Cheng Mubai didn't even pay attention to everyone, just looked at Huang Mingdao: "Do you attack me in the three moves, or do I attack you?"
There was no trace of expression on Huang Ming's expressionless face.
He just turned around and looked at Cheng Mubai, as if looking at an ant.
The next moment, the willow note above his head rippled slightly.
Everyone's eyes changed dramatically.
Gone!
"Huang Jiaotou is really here! This speed is even more terrifying than what I was assessed just now!"
"It's dead, this inner disciple of Yijian Tingyu Pavilion! It's too inflated, thinking that Yijian Tingyuge's chief disciple invited him to become an inner disciple means that he is really powerful. Actually, it may be due to other reasons, such as favors. ”
"Self-inflicted evil, you can't live! Huang Jiaotou has used at least eight successes this time! It seems that Huang Jiaotou is really angry. Heaven has mercy and hopes that his ribs will be broken a few. ”
Seeing this, the Eight Sages King also hurriedly said: "Huang Jiaotou, show mercy to your subordinates, just teach him a lesson!"
"For the king's sake, I will only break one of your ribs. Huang Ming strangely appeared beside Cheng Mubai, who did not react at all, and stood side by side with Cheng Mubai in the opposite direction.
Stretching out the index finger of his right hand and pointing at Cheng Mubai's chest, Huang Ming's voice was so cold that it made people shudder.
His right index finger poked Cheng Mubai's chest.
Cheng Mubai's figure collapsed into nothing......
Quiet!
It was deathly quiet all around.
Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at Huang Ming's side with a look of disbelief, where Cheng Mubai was standing.
A hideous smile appeared on Huang Ming's face, and he suddenly turned around.
I saw that around the place where he was standing before, above one of the five suspended small flying swords, Cheng Mubai's figure had just appeared there!