Chapter Eighty-Nine: Young Grass Kou (Thanks for Support)
When Yu Aleng heard this, he immediately laughed happily: "I can't think of things in this world, there are things that Senior Brother Ji Yu can't think of." β
Ling Yue thought for a while and said, "There are indeed very few things in this world that Gongzi can't think of, but he must not think of this matter." β
The more Yu Aleng listened, the happier he became, just like a child who had received countless rock sugar gourds, and in the eyes of that sea of roses, there was a joy that could not be concealed.
Seeing this, Ling Yue shook her head and said secretly: It seems that Gongzi is really good at deceiving girls.
Thinking of this, she sighed and waved her hand: "Come with me with your people!"
Yu Aleng nodded, and then followed.
Fu Bang looked at the awe-inspiring faces of the leaders of the various forces around him, and he had a little yearning in his heart, and the husband should be like this!
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Lingren Hall.
Ji Yu was in a daze looking at the chessboard in the room, which was as thick as night, and there were many light particles scattered on the chessboard, like a night sky with countless stars hanging in it.
Seeing this scene, he should have been in a happy mood, but Ji Yu was very distressed.
Because of his cultivation, he once again encountered a problem.
The deep and wide spiritual sea has indeed brought him great benefits.
But he finally came to the point where he had occasionally speculated, but he couldn't believe itβhis body could not give birth to a spirit tree.
Before giving birth to the spirit tree, he needed to scatter seeds, but Ji Yu now found that there were no seeds in his body to scatter.
What's going on here?
Because of this, he couldn't even tell what realm he was, whether it was gathering qi or breaking qi, or higher?
When he was upset and confused, Lingyue pushed the door in.
Under normal circumstances, when Ling Yue receives someone, she will directly start to arrange the arrangement, and will not come to him at all, because of this kind of small matter, Ling Yue has never bothered him.
It's a pity that today is different, Lingyue actually came for such a small thing, and that little thing is naturally not a trivial matter.
So, he rolled up his sleeves and put away the chessboard, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ling Yue smiled bitterly: "There are too many people brought by Yu Aleng. β
People who use swords naturally don't like too many people because of the noise.
Kenshin Qingning, naturally doesn't like to be too noisy.
In Ji Yu's opinion, the number of people Yu Aleng brought to him should not be much.
But he decided to push the door out and take a look at the little girl who was very eye-catching at the beginning, and then arrange it himself.
So, Ji Yu followed Lingyue out of the room and came to the outside of the Lingren Pavilion.
Looking at the thirty or forty new disciples behind Yu Aleng, Rao is Ji Yu couldn't help but be taken aback no matter how calm and calm he was.
I think he has never seen any big scenes in his life, such a scene, he really hasn't seen it.
Ji Yu turned his head to look at Ling Yue and said with a wry smile: "It seems that there are really many people." β
Ling Yue spread her hands and said that she was also helpless.
Ji Yu turned his head to look at these new disciples and said, "Ah Leng come with me, and the others will be arranged by Ling Yue and Han Xing." β
Of course, he didn't ignore Han Xing, even though Han Xing was standing in the corner, carrying a shining silver gun on his back, watching Ah Leng drooling there, like a big idiot.
Perhaps, in the case of being fascinated by beauty, only Ji Yu's words can pull his mind back.
When Ji Yu's voice fell, Han Xing trembled, woke up like a dream, hurriedly wiped away his saliva, and a flattering smile appeared on his shameless face: "Brother Yu, don't worry, I promise to complete the task." β
Ji Yu nodded, ready to turn around and enter.
At this moment, a rough voice with a hint of ruffian aura came from the group of new disciples.
"Could it be that Brother Yu, who is brave and peerless, only has a beauty that turns all beings upside down in his eyes, but he can't see the talent of a seven-foot man like me. β
If you don't look at it, you can think of the word "bandit" when you listen to this voice, but Ji Yu still looks back.
In front of people who kill people without saying a word, there are very few people who dare to recommend themselves, because it takes great courage, and those who have this courage are worth looking back on.
The words heard are those of the bandits, and the faces they see are those of the grass.
This very courageous man is called Fu Bang.
Ji Yu said, "You want to prove yourself?"
Fu Bang said categorically: "Senior Sister Ah Leng is very strong, but I, Fu Bang, am also a man. β
Ji Yu said: "Mao Sui self-recommendation, of course, it takes great courage, but if you only have courage, and there is no comparable strength, it is a mantis arm as a car, stupid!"
Fu Bang nodded: "I know." β
At this moment, Ji Yu suddenly rolled up his sleeves, snatched away the silver spear behind Han Xing, and stabbed towards Fu Bang at a gallop, like a roll of stars in the sky, silver light flashing.
This stab, although not as fierce as the one that broke the jackal's blood-colored saber, still has half the power.
Fu Bang was not flustered or confused, but looked very seriously at the shot that stabbed like a rolling star, looking at those flickering silver lights, more serious than ever.
At the moment of life and death, if you are not serious, there is only one way to die.
Fu Bang has always been a very low-key person, Yu Aleng has never seen him make a move, the brothers who accompany him day and night have not seen him make a move, and even how he followed Wang Le in the first place is a little vague.
Just as the stab that rolled the stars was about to reach Fu Bang's body, Fu Bang suddenly pulled out the first knife on his back, and he had three knives.
Sparks flew everywhere, and this knife slashed extremely fast, accurately, and ruthlessly, cutting down countless starlights, but it couldn't stop the Star-Rolling Silver Spear from advancing like a raptor.
Then, Fu Bang pulled out the second knife, and the sword light fell directly, and with a "sonorous" piercing and sharp metal impact, some starlight was cut off again.
Under the blocking of the two knives, the attack of the Rolling Star Silver Spear began to weaken, the starlight scattered, and the sparks shot out, but it still failed to stop.
At this moment, the sword flashed again, Fu Bang actually slashed at the tip of the spear of the rolling star with the third knife in his mouth, and the three knives came, the starlight finally dissipated, and the silver spear finally stopped, and it was difficult to advance an inch.
Those three knives are extremely ordinary, and they can even be said to be visible in the market, and they are not worse than the Rolling Star Silver Spear.
Those three knives are just like the woodcutters that can be seen everywhere in the market, and they are rusty, even those woodcutters are disgusted.
Even Ji Yu was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that the grass-like boy would be able to use three knives to hold his gun, and he didn't expect that this grass-like boy could have such three knives.
If others can't see it, he can naturally see that these three knives are extremely extraordinary.
Moreover, he was surprised to find that this was the first person he had seen since he was born again and did not need his guidance.
In other words, this young man named Fu Bang did not have any cultivation problems at all.
Ji Yu withdrew the Rolling Star Silver Spear, and just looked at Fu Bang, who had a knife in his left and right hands and a knife in his mouth.
Fu Bang was panting like a cow, his face was pale, and he was faintly shouting a mouthful of blood, it seemed that in order to resist Ji Yu's attack, although he tried his best, he still suffered some injuries.
After a while, Ji Yu said: "You are very good, you have courage and strength, but I am clumsy." β
Three sword lights flickered, Fu Bang put away the knife, and knelt on the ground with a white face: "Thank you Your Royal Highness the Nine Emperor Princes for your love!"
Ji Yu smiled: "That Fu Bang, Yu Aleng will enter the hall with me, and the rest of the disciples will listen to the arrangements of Ling Yue and Han Xing." β
"Yes!"
The disciples of the Character Pavilion looked at Fu Bang with some envy, but they couldn't feel a little jealousy in their hearts, because no matter if any of them were any of them, it would never be possible to stop Ji Yu's Roll Star shot, even if Ji Yu only used half of his strength.