Smoke enveloped half of the courtyard.

The Eight Sages King was lying on the ground, blocking Qiqi and Fang Qin in front of him.

The disciples of the major sects squatted on the ground one by one, with their backs to Huang Ming.

Only after all the voices had calmed down did they dare to turn back.

A trace of blood appeared at the corner of Huang Ming's mouth.

Putting the black iron shield into the dantian, his eyes widened angrily, and the scar on the left side of his face became more and more hideous and terrifying.

Less than ten steps away from him, Cheng Mubai patted the flames on his body.

Casting dozens of fireball talismans at such close range just now, even he himself was affected.

The clothes all over the body were burned out of small holes by Mars.

Even, there is a fire on the body.

After confirming that all the flames on his body were extinguished, Cheng Mubai said to Huang Ming and the Eight Sages who were trembling up: "This, it's already counted as three moves, right? The first move, Huang Jiaotou attacked me with his fingers at close range, and I dodged it; the second move, Huang Jiaotou attacked me at close range and was forced back by me with nine flying swords; and the third move was this fireball talisman." ”

Huang Ming's teeth chattered, and he said angrily: "Do you know what you're doing? You almost hurt the prince just now!"

The Eight Sages King also glared at Cheng Mubai angrily and said, "Okay, Huang Jiaotou! No matter what, he finally succeeded." ”

Cheng Mubai saluted the Eight Sages King and said, "What should I do now? When will I leave?"

The Eight Sages said, "Set off in seven days." Even if you are added, there are only thirteen guards, and there are still three missing. ”

As soon as the Eight Sages King finished speaking, a figure strode in at the gate of the courtyard.

It turned out to be Deng Ping of the Sword Sect.

Deng Ping obviously didn't expect to meet Cheng Mubai here.

At this moment, seeing Cheng Mubai's clothes in tatters, he suddenly laughed.

"Heaven and earth cycle, retribution is not happy!"

"Hahaha, you bastard, you humiliated me just now, now look at you like this. ”

"Laughing to death! Laughing to death!"

"Even the face of your ancestors for the eighteenth generation has been lost!"

Everyone looked at Deng Ping with cold faces.

Liu Qiling glanced at Deng Ping with some sympathy and stayed away from him.

Huang Ming squinted, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped violently.

The Eight Sages King laughed twice and said, "What do you think of my Eight Sages Palace?"

Deng Ping realized that the situation was wrong at this time, and the smile on his face stopped abruptly.

After clearing his throat, Deng Ping hugged his fists and said, "That, Lord Wang, I didn't mean it." ”

Pointing at Cheng Mubai, Deng Pingqiang couldn't help but smile and said, "It's just that this waste of the six-fold cultivation of the Quenching Body Realm is really annoying." Before he humiliated me, he ran fast. I didn't expect to meet it here, and I still look so miserable, I feel happy. ”

The Eight Sages King nodded, looked at Deng Ping and said, "It seems that you are indeed very happy, and your body is quite strong." ”

Deng Ping patted his chest and said, "Lord Wang, please rest assured, my body has always been very strong, and I will protect you in the best condition." ”

The Eight Sages King sat down, took the herbal tea handed over by Qiqi, gently opened the tea with the lid, blew a few breaths, and said to Deng Ping: "Deng Ping." ”

Deng Ping hurriedly responded: "Here, Lord Wang!"

The Eight Sages King glanced at Cheng Mubai and said, "Do you really feel refreshed?"

Deng Ping said with a natural face: "Naturally." This waste must be a miserable relative who was taught a lesson by the people of the palace. The palace has come out for me, how can I be unhappy?"

The Eight Sages King shook his head and said with a sympathetic expression: "You said that kid is a waste, then you ask what the Huang Sect Leader thinks." ”

Deng Ping looked at Huang Ming suspiciously.

was about to ask, but saw Huang Ming's figure disappear from the spot, and the next moment, he appeared in front of him and slapped him in the face.

"Whew!" With a miserable scream, Deng Ping was directly fanned more than three meters away!

Before he fell to the ground, Huang Ming rushed up again, punching and kicking.

The disciples of the major sects went one by one.

What a pathetic man!

He dared to scold this sword disciple who only had the six-fold cultivation of the Quenching Body Realm and listened to the Yuge Pavilion as a waste.

If he is all waste, then isn't the head of the sect head Huang who was beaten by him to vomit blood a waste of waste?

Huang Ming kicked dozens of times in a row before stopping.

Deng Ping's face was pale, and his whole body was covered with footprints.

Fortunately, Huang Ming's attack was still very measured, although it looked miserable and miserable, but it did not hurt the origin.

Deng Ping raised his head and looked at Huang Ming in horror: "Boss, head coach, you, why did you beat me?"

Huang Mingli ignored it, and walked directly to Liu Qiling and said, "Let's start!"

Liu Qiling shuddered, glared at Deng Ping complainingly, and then rushed forward with a shield and a long knife.

Three moves!

Huang Ming kicked on Liu Qiling's shield, kicked her five meters away with a shield, and slammed into the willow tree, and then said, "Pass!"

Liu Qiling trembled and slipped down from the willow tree, her eyes looking at Deng Ping, almost spewing fire.

Only then did the Eight Sages King say, "Okay, that's all for today's assessment." ”

Looking at Fang Qin, the Eight Sages King said, "Qin'er, you arrange a few new arrivals to stay today." ”

Fang Qin made a gesture of invitation to Cheng Mubai and said, "Please!"

Cheng Mubai followed Fang Qin to leave first.

Liu Qiling followed.

Two other sect disciples followed.

Deng Ping trembled and got up from the ground, walked towards the few sect disciples who were still left in the courtyard, swallowed his saliva and said, "What's the situation?

As soon as the word "waste" came out, Deng Ping's whole body was excited.

glanced at Huang Ming not far away, but saw Huang Ming's eyes red, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Deng Ping sneered: "Then, that master, how, how did he pass?"

Several sect disciples glanced at each other.

A male disciple who was wearing a disciple's uniform like him patted him on the shoulder and said, "Senior Brother Deng Ping, you are really looking for a fight! Do you know why Sect Leader Huang wants to beat you?"

Deng Ping's head shook like a rattle.

The male disciple pointed at Huang Ming, and said in his ear: "Idiot! It's the master of the six-fold cultivation of the Quenching Body Realm that you just said, and you beat the head of the sect head Huang and vomited blood! You said that he was a waste, so what was the head of the sect head of Huang who was beaten? The waste of the waste? If you don't get beaten, who will be beaten?"

"Huh?!" Deng Ping looked at the male disciple in disbelief.

Several other people glanced at Deng Ping with disgust, far away from him.

......

Cheng Mubai stayed in the palace for seven days.

In the first three days, sixteen guards had been found.

In the next four days, they replenished their supplies.

Cheng Mubai completed four hundred Ice Talismans and Fireball Talismans each, one hundred ultra-short-distance teleportation talismans, and wrapped all the flying swords in an ultra-short-distance teleportation talisman, and began to take the remaining second-grade Gathering Spirit Pill to cultivate.

This time, his cultivation did not break through, and he was still in the sixfold tempering realm.

However, Cheng Mubai was not disappointed.

He had already recognized the fact that he was just an ordinary martial artist.

Seven days later, the Eight Sages King took sixteen guards, including Huang Zongjiaotou, Qiqi, Fang Qin, and Cheng Mubai, and rode on flying mounts, and spent five days rushing to the northern garrison.

The station, densely packed, endless tents.

At the entrance to the station, a group of people were already waiting there to be welcomed.

Cheng Mubai saw Song Yufeng and the other five Sword Listening Pavilion disciples at a glance.

I didn't see the chief disciple Yu Tian and the people she brought.

The flying mount lands.

The Eight Sages King and the crowd greeted him for a while, and then Qiqi couldn't help but say to a white-haired old general: "General Yang, didn't she bring people with her earlier? Why didn't you see them?"