Chapter 65 Tianjiao?

Dusk has arrived, and Qingling Peak at this time is unusually quiet, after all, the beast has already left at this time, and a full moon is gradually rising.

The monks stared at the moon in the sky, the expressions on their faces gradually became excited, and some of them seemed to be ready to make a big move, and the atmosphere was also solemn, and it could be seen that the various camps had begun to be visibly vigilant. But at this time, Yang Chen was a little stunned to find that except for himself, everyone else was in a group, and without a lone traveler like her, it was inevitable that she would be a little conspicuous for a while. Many eyes were on him, and at this moment he was an alternative.

He understands that at this time, in the eyes of these people, he is either very confident in his own strength, otherwise he will not be alone, he is either a dumbfounded, he doesn't know the danger here, the former, he is a threat, others naturally want to guard against him, and the latter he is a soft persimmon, you can take it casually.

Therefore, it is natural that someone is willing to try whether he is strong or weak.

"This friend, who can't survive alone here, how about joining us?"

Yang Chen looked at a monk who was leading four monks in the early stage of foundation building, and invited him, now Yang Chen's cultivation did not deliberately hide much, and the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building can still make these people pay a little attention.

"Thank you, no more!"

Yang Chen didn't pretend to be too forced, but said politely, but his reaction was not so good in the eyes of some people.

"Boy, how about you mess with your uncle?"

A monk who looked high-spirited asked with a smile at Yang Chen, the expression of the invincible made Yang Daxian feel a little emotional, needless to say, this kind of person is the second lord who has not experienced much rivers and lakes, Yang Chen shrugged his shoulders indifferently and did not speak.

"Boy, don't lift up from time to time!"

This monk was a little angry, after all, there were a lot of people around him now, and being rejected by an unknown monk in front of so many monks, of course, it was very shameless, so it was normal to be a little angry.

Yang Chen spread his hands indifferently, as if to say, then what do you want? This kind of silent answer, even more disregardive attitude, made the monk grit his teeth in anger, but he had to hold back, after all, he had not won the other party's grasp without spending any price.

"Okay, very good, once this matter is over, if you are still alive, Lao Tzu will make you look good, hum!"

After the cruel words, he broke his sleeves and left.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly returned to its original state, the discussion of discussions, the jokes of jokes.

Brush!

Five figures appeared, and when Yang Chen saw these people, his pupils shrank, and a cold light flashed. These people should have been in Bijiang City, but they appeared here, it seems that they don't care if Bijiang City can survive in the beast tide, but it's okay this way, and my father can also let go of his hands and feet.

These people were the foundation-building monks of the Qingyang Gate in Bijiang City, and they looked around in large numbers, and walked directly towards the young man that Yang Chen had observed before.

"Young Master!"

A few of them bowed briefly, and Yang Chen already understood that they were all from Qingyangmen when he saw this.

"Senior Brother Huang, you're here too!"

The young man in white saw these people and asked with a smile.

"A few of us came out to run errands, and we happened to be nearby, so come and have a look!"

"Doing something?"

The monk muttered softly to himself, and said no more.

Seeing these people appear, the people below began to discuss.

"Why are so many people coming to Qingyangmen this time?"

"Hmph, Qingyangmen is less and less interested in the major forces!"

"That's their business, don't look for death. ”

"That's Feng Yi, the young generation of the Qingyang Gate, right?"

"Hmph, it's just that his father has some ability. ”

"The most potential young generation of monks in Qingyangmen has not appeared, but Feng Yi is a foundation building monk, and he does have some skills. ”

"But this time, Bai Yunfan of the Qingxin Gate, Lei Tingzhi of the Yidao Gate, Dong Feifei of the Dong family, Lin Miao of the Lin family, and the monks with potential from several major forces have all arrived. Interesting. ”

"Hehe, the most interesting thing is that even the young owner of the Remnant Sword Villa is here!"

"Is that Fang Hong and Tang Chuan from Moon Worship City?"

"Among these people, they don't rank high. ”

"By the way, that is Duan Tianya, the young owner of the Remnant Sword Villa, who is not afraid of being killed by the righteous path monk when he comes alone?"

"Hey, hey, if the Remnant Sword Villa is so easy to mess with, do you think it can still exist to this day?"

Yang Chen listened to the conversations of others, and also secretly remembered the people of these forces one by one, of course, his eyes would naturally sweep over these so-called big names.

Feng Yi gives people the impression that he is a little dark, taciturn, and wise.

Bai Yunfan makes people feel approachable, and always has a faint smile on his face.

Thunder is more active in the crowd and uninhibited.

Dong Feifei's typical high-minded and arrogant beauty doesn't seem to eat the fireworks of the world, and only has a cold eye on those monks who are interested in approaching. Yang Chen was a little puzzled, why a woman with a little bit of beauty and strength would be so arrogant.

Lin Miao gave people the feeling of being a little mature, and he was more tactful when he had an accident, because his conversation with the monks around him had always been decent.

As for Duan Tianya, when Yang Chen's gaze looked at him, since he had accurately sensed Yang Chen's location, he now glanced at Yang Chen faintly not far away, Yang Chen smiled faintly, nodded slightly, and said hello.

It's just that at this time, Yang Chen was a little jealous of Duan Tianya in his heart, and this keen sense made Yang Chen sure that this guy was extraordinary.

Duan Tianya attracted everyone's attention, and his every move could naturally affect many people, and when Duan Tianya looked at Yang Chen, many monks and representatives of the so-called major forces also looked at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen was a little stunned all of a sudden, Nima, what's going on, Lao Tzu has to keep a low profile, but why did he pay so much attention to Lao Tzu all of a sudden, is Duan Tianya's influence so great?

Just at this time!

brush, a black figure wearing the same weird-looking mask as Yang Chen landed next to Yang Chen.

"Master!"

The person who came was naturally a golden rat, and he received Yang Chen's order to come here, so he rushed all the way non-stop, sensing where Yang Chen was, so he appeared directly.

Although the master didn't shout very loudly, some of the people present still heard it, so some of them looked at it with some surprise, because the golden rat was a foundation building monk, and the background of a monk with a foundation building monk as a servant must be not small, and in curiosity, many monks looked at Yang Chen.

However, he didn't hear Yang Chen's answer after he screamed, and he felt a little strange, so he raised his head slightly, but saw Yang Chen's eyes under the mask looking at him speechlessly, he felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, so he slowly straightened up and looked around.

"Damn, master, why are you a pig's foot again? So many friends pay attention to you? Why can't you hide your aura anywhere, master? Such dazzling, the little one is really admired and admired!"

Yang Chen looked at everyone looking at him now, and he couldn't wait to kick this thing away. The monks who hadn't paid attention to Yang Chen just now all looked at Yang Chen.

"Master, how to pull, you should be happy when you are so windy, does the master have any testimonials to make?

"Do you see that some of my friends are waiting with their eyes straight and their necks stretched, waiting for your instructions and listening to your teachings..."

Syllable!

Yang Chen slapped the golden rat's head with a big burst, kicked him in the ass, and roared.

"Get out, get out, get out, your second uncle, can't you read the eyes?"

"Don't don't, master, no, you're obviously very happy in your eyes?"

The golden rat didn't seem to understand what Yang Chen said, so he frowned and thought about it in confusion, thought for a while, seemed to have an understanding, and cleared his throat as if he already knew it, and said solemnly.

"I see!"

When Yang Chen saw the appearance of the golden rat, he thought to himself, this thing is still sensible, not bad, and the son can be taught. So he didn't hesitate to appreciate his appreciation, and nodded gratically at the golden rat.

"I know the master, this is a good time to pretend to be forced, not speaking seems unfathomable, even more lofty, right?"

Yang Daxian was still very happy, but the golden rat's next words made him stumble and almost fall to the ground and choke to death with his own saliva.

"Yes, yes, come here, Uncle Ben has a reward!"

Yang Daxian hooked his hand at the golden rat and told the golden rat to come over, the golden rat must have a reward, and ran to Yang Chen in a hurry, but when he saw the smile in Yang Daxian's lips and eyes, he always felt that nothing good was good. So halfway through, he suddenly stopped and asked cautiously.

"Master, what do you say?"

Yang Daxian showed his white teeth and said with a smile.

"Really, more really?"

"Hey, what is the reward, master?"

The golden rat came to Yang Chen with a smile and stretched out his hands to receive the reward.

Knowing that Yang Daxian suddenly wanted to go crazy, the tiger pounced on the golden rat, and he was beaten up with a slap on his head and face.

"I let you pretend to be deep, make you unfathomable, let you pretend to be forced, let you testify, let you pay attention..."

"Oh, tap the master, ah! surrender! stop, or I'll fight back!"

"What? Fight back? Let you fight back, you try, Lao Tzu is letting you be low-key, low-key, low-key, do you understand, do you understand?"

"I understand, I'm low-key, I'm honest, and I don't stop. ”

"Let you lose your temper and make you fight back..."

"I'm just talking, just talking..."

"Oh, tired..."

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Stupid, everyone is stupid, Nima! Come here to practice in the wild, come here to fight and kill, since you still see such a drama, damn, this is too bad. What the hell is sacred?