In the endless Lianyun Mountains, there is a huge valley, this valley has a great reputation, because it is a Xiuwu Valley,

Xiuwu Valley, as the name suggests, is a place to practice martial arts.

Martial arts is a symbol of strength here, and the more powerful the person, the higher the status.

This martial arts valley has gathered hundreds of disciples, who have cultivated diligently day and night, working bravely, climbing towards the realm of their dreams of martial arts, and becoming the pinnacle of martial arts.

In the valley, dozens of disciples had just finished a day's cultivation, and one by one they were sitting on the ground chatting casually.

They talked and laughed, and from time to time they pointed to the distance.

Following their pointing gestures, it can be found that there is a young man who is very eye-catching a few feet away from them.

This young man is handsome and heroic, which makes people look at it without any sense of disgust.

He was sitting cross-legged, his eyes slightly closed, breathing very rhythmically.

This is the posture of cultivation, and the young man is carrying out martial arts cultivation.

Everyone else was chatting, but only the teenager was cultivating, so this was very conspicuous among everyone.

After Rui, the voices of these people's discussions became louder, and they vaguely reached the ears of the young man.

"Murong Yu, this waste, has been cultivating anytime and anywhere, but it is only the realm of the middle stage of the warrior, and besides, he has broken through the middle stage of the warrior for more than a year, and he has not broken through so far, it seems that this waste will not be able to break through in this life. ”

"You're right, waste is waste, and no matter how hard you try, you can't change your talent. ”

"Murong Yu, this garbage, I feel disgusted when I see him, how can this waste not die, living is a waste of food. ”

....

The vicious words reached Murong Yu's ears, Murong Yu frowned, anger rose in his heart, and he couldn't cultivate normally.

Murong Yu opened his eyes, and there were countless complex emotions in his eyes. There is confusion, pain, struggle, and unwillingness.....

Those teenagers were right, Murong Yu was indeed a cultivator, he had been in the Martial Cultivation Valley for three years, but his martial arts talent was too poor, he had only cultivated to the warrior realm in three years, and those who entered the valley at the same time had already broken through the warrior realm and reached the martial artist realm.

And his cultivation speed seems to be getting slower and slower, and since he reached the middle stage of the samurai, he has never touched the door of the late stage of the samurai.

Even so, Murong Yu never gave up his cultivation, on the contrary, he worked harder and harder, he believed that as long as he worked hard, there would definitely be hope.

Murong Yu stood up and prepared to leave here.

"Waste, this is gone, what a piece of waste. ”

A mocking voice rang out, with a thick disdain.

Murong Yu stopped and turned his head to look, it was Wang Erfeng who spoke.

Wang Erfeng is a tyrant in Xiuwu Valley, he is almost lawless, as long as he looks at someone who is not pleasing to the eye, he will laugh at the lightest, and teach a lesson with his fists.

At this time, Murong Yu's anger rose in his heart, and he was abused for no reason, no matter how good he was, he couldn't remain indifferent.

Murong Yu said coldly: "Wang Erfeng, it's not your turn to take care of my affairs, keep your mouth shut." ”

Hearing Murong Yu's words, Wang Erfeng's face immediately changed, becoming very gloomy and indifferent, and said: "Yo, Murong Yu, you are so bold, you dare to talk to me like this, it seems that you want to die." ”

As he spoke, Wang Erfeng walked towards Murong Yu.

Murong Yu was not afraid in his heart, although Wang Erfeng's strength was much stronger than him.

Wang Erfeng walked up to Murong Yu and sneered: "You dare to talk to Lao Tzu like this even if you are a trash in the middle of a warrior, you really ate the gall of a leopard, now Lao Tzu gives you a choice, quickly kowtow and apologize and tell Lao Tzu to say three times Grandpa Lao Tzu will let you go, otherwise, Lao Tzu will abolish your arm." ”

Wang Erfeng is the peak cultivation of a warrior, Murong Yu is not his opponent at all, in his eyes, Murong Yu is an ant.

Of course, Murong Yu would not do that kind of thing, he said coldly: "I don't have the time to waste time with you, if you want to fight, accompany you to the end, otherwise, you can get out." ”

After speaking, Murong Yu prepared to leave.

"Boy, you stop me. ”

Wang Erfeng shouted angrily, his face was blue and full of anger.

Murong Yu's words were so domineering, which made Wang Erfeng feel that his dignity and face had been trampled on.

"What, what's the matter?"

Murong Yu looked at Wang Erfeng and said.

Wang Erfeng suddenly laughed and said: "Haha, you are really powerful, but in my eyes, you will always be a waste, all garbage, you have worked hard for three years to cultivate for three years, you are only a mid-stage warrior, this is really a shame on the face of Xiuwu Gu, a waste like you, why don't you die?"

After speaking, there was a smug look on his face.

Murong Yu clenched his fists, and the other party repeatedly provoked him, making him unbearable.

"Don't push me!"

Murong Yu said coldly.

Wang Erfeng sneered: "What, are you going to make a move, just rely on you, I can kill you with one punch, what are you pretending to be?" ”

"Look for death!"

Before Wang Erfeng finished speaking, he saw Murong Yu shouting loudly and slamming his fist at him.

Murong Yu couldn't bear it anymore and shot angrily.

Wang Erfeng had already been prepared, and when he saw Murong Yu taking the initiative, he sneered: "If you dare to do something to me, then you are looking for death." ”

As he spoke, Wang Erfeng's body moved and quickly dodged Murong Yu's attack.

Wang Erfeng smiled: "I want you to know the gap between you and me." ”

After speaking, Wang Erfeng also punched out and blasted towards Murong Yu.

However, the speed of Wang Erfeng's punch was much faster than Murong Yu's.

Murong Yu only felt that there was a flicker in front of him, and Wang Erfeng's fist came to him.

Murong Yu was shocked and wanted to dodge, but with his speed, it was too late.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Murong Yu was hit in the chest by Wang Erfeng. Punch back.

"You can't even catch a punch, you're such a piece of trash. ”

Wang Erfeng looked at Murong Yu, whose face was full of pain, and smiled disdainfully.

Murong Yu stabilized his body and gritted his teeth.

After Rui, he shouted and rushed over again, even if he was killed, he would bite off two pieces of meat from the other party, here is his unyielding character who would rather die.

"Stop, what are you doing?"

A loud shout suddenly sounded.

Hearing this voice, the two of them were shocked, and immediately stopped attacking, and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw a middle-aged man dressed in gray and white walking towards them.

This middle-aged man is the valley advocate of Xiuwu Valley.

Seeing him, Murong Yu and Wang Erfeng both lowered their heads, not daring to look at Zhang Chaosheng.

Zhang Chaosheng looked at the two of them and said sternly: "You guys are fighting again, if you have all this time, it's better to hunt a few demon beasts and waste time all day long, if you continue like this, when will you be able to cultivate?"

The two did not speak, and both listened respectfully.

Zhang Chaosheng then looked at Wang Erfeng's body, and said coldly: "Wang Erfeng, you are bullying your fellow disciples again, is that you just capable of this? Have I forgotten what I teach you on weekdays?"

Wang Erfeng had a cold sweat on his face, and hurriedly said: "The disciple knows that he is wrong, the disciple will not dare anymore, and I ask the valley master for forgiveness." ”

"Humph!"

Zhang Chaosheng snorted coldly, and didn't continue.

Then he looked at Murong Yu again, as if he was about to say something, but he shook his head again and said, "Okay, you all go back to cultivate, remember, you must tolerate each other in the same sect, don't wave your fists for a little thing, understand?"

This is addressed to everyone present.

Everyone immediately shouted, "Disciple understands!"

Then the crowd dispersed.