Chapter Ninety-Two: Indifference
Bright daylight shone in, and with it, a hurried figure.
As soon as Su Lun opened the door of the house, he saw a scene that made his eyes crack, and before he had time to think about it, he urged Xuan Bangbu to step forward and kicked the man aside.
Su Qianqian was about to directly shatter her heart, but suddenly saw the figure of Chao Si Dusi, she looked at Su Lun blankly, a little unbelieving her eyes, until Su Lun said: "Qianqian, I'm coming" She woke up like a dream, and two lines of tears were left in her eyes instantly.
Under the light of the sun, although Su Lun's figure is not very tall, in Su Qianqian's eyes, he seems to be a god.
Su Qianqian suddenly pounced on Su Lun's body and hugged him with all his strength, as if he was afraid of losing him again.
"Bang!"
Because the power was too great, Fang Poyang, who was directly kicked against the wall, fell to the ground for a long time before he came back to his senses.
"Who the fuck dares to kick me......"
When he saw Su Lun, he was suddenly startled, as if he had seen a devil, and exclaimed, "You, aren't you dead?
Su Lun gently patted Su Qianqian's back, and after a while, when she calmed down slightly, she looked at Fang Poyang, her eyes full of ice-like indifference.
"You dare to touch her?!"
He couldn't imagine what the consequences would be if he was at night, and at this moment, he was extremely glad that he came over, so that he could protect Su Qianqian at this time.
The killing intent in his heart expanded rapidly at this moment, and he was about to smash it directly with a punch, but was stopped by Su Qianqian.
"Brother...... If this person dies, we won't be able to stay here......"
Su Lun clenched his fists, took a deep breath, saw the worry in Su Qianqian's eyes, and finally nodded and said, "I know how to do it." ”
Seeing Su Lun keep approaching, Fang Poyang's face was full of fear.
"What are you going to do? My father is the Supreme Elder!" he hurriedly moved out of his backer, trying to stop Su Lun.
Just now, it was Su Qianqian who was standing opposite, he was still enjoying Su Qianqian's frightened expression, but now in just a moment, he has become a lamb to the slaughter, this change in role makes him extremely uncomfortable.
"Hehe, I won't kill you now, but when I have the chance, I will definitely kill you!"
Su Lun said and suddenly stepped forward, and a stream of Xuan Qi was slapped into Fang Poyang's body by him.
Fang Poyang screamed miserably, and he lost consciousness.
"Brother...... What happened to him?" asked Su Qianqian.
"I didn't kill him, I just made him never hurt again. Su Lun sneered.
He dragged Fang Poyang like dragging a dead dog, threw it far away, and then returned to the house.
"Brother......
Su Qianqian saw Su Lun coming back and pounced again, she really didn't want to have even a moment of separation.
Su Lun was not in a hurry to go back, but sat down with Su Qianqian in his arms and chatted with her.
Among them, Su Qianqian's eyes have always been on her and have never left.
"Are you going to attend the Ten Thousand Sect Conference?" Su Lun found that Su Qianqian's state was not too bad, because she had been cultivating these days, and she was not immersed in the pain of the past like Yu Ruyi.
However, he also knew that this was because Su Qianqian firmly believed in his heart that he was absolutely not dead, and this motivation to enter the forbidden land supported her, so that she did not lose hope.
"When my brother didn't come, I didn't want to participate, but now that my brother is back......" Su Qianqian's face was full of happiness and joy, "If my brother goes, I'll go." ”
Su Lun smiled and said, "Then let's go together." ”
At this moment, it was getting late, and Su Lun was ready to boil a medicinal meal, thinking that the two of them would go after eating.
Su Qianqian looked at Su Lun's back outside the house and muttered, "It would be nice if I could keep doing this......
......
Halfway up the mountain, Fang Poyang gradually came to his senses.
"Click-"
He raised his right arm, and a sharp pain hit him, only to find that it had been fractured.
"Su Lun......" Fang Poyang put the dislocated bone back in place, with a strong hatred in his eyes, and roared in a low voice: "I want you to die, I want you to die!"
He also had some injuries on his legs, and he could only limp down the mountain, but he did not go back to his residence to heal, but went directly to the female disciple's quarters.
Along the way, many female cultivators saw him coming from afar, and hurriedly took a detour, not wanting to meet him.
He didn't care, and went straight to a place.
"Bang bang!" he slammed the door a few times.
Soon, a charming-looking female cultivator opened the door, and when she saw Fang Poyang's tragic condition, she was slightly shocked and hurriedly got out of the way.
Fang Poyang's eyes flashed with a hint of madness, like a hungry wolf, he directly threw her to the ground, he wanted to release it to the extreme, he couldn't beat Su Lun and couldn't get Su Qianqian, so he could only vent this emotion to other places.
"Young Master Fang, slow down. The woman exclaimed, and hurriedly closed the door, just to cater to him.
Just a moment later.
"Ahh
A frenzied roar came from inside the room, accompanied by his suppressed curse: "Su Lun, what have you done to me......"
"Bang!" Fang Poyang ran out at a faster speed than just now.
Inside the house, the woman's clothes were torn, but she didn't care, just with a thick surprise on her face, and then laughed again, laughing and laughing, two lines of tears flowed from her face, and murmured: "You are doing nonsense in the sect, sisters dare not speak out, I never thought that there would be this day! I don't know who made you lose your manly instinct, I'm afraid it will make you more uncomfortable than killing you!"
On the way back, Su Lun also told Su Qianqian about his experience, and the cute little girl naturally attracted Su Qianqian's attention.
The little girl was also not wary of it, and said crisply: "Brother, this sister is so beautiful." ”
Su Qianqian picked her up, and she didn't resist.
Su Lun breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the little girl could feel Su Qianqian's kindness.
The trio teleported a few times before returning to the seaside town.
"Hello, Senior Sister Qianqian. ”
Walking into the station of the Tianyun Sect, although many Dan Xiu were surprised, they still greeted Su Qianqian.
Although Su Qianqian has only been in Danfeng for less than half a year, her talent has been recognized by almost all disciples, and in the past two months, Su Qianqian's alchemy ability has improved by leaps and bounds, and she has passed the Dandao Association's three-grade alchemist assessment.
When they learned the news, not only Danfeng's disciples, but even those elders were shocked.
The third-grade alchemist is different from the first-grade and second-grade, and its difficulty is much higher, and the alchemist who has reached this level can already be called a master. And more importantly, those who can reach this level can almost definitely reach the Four Pindan Kings, and there are not too many thresholds between them.
If Su Qianqian goes one step further, he will become the King of the Four Rank Dan, then he is the real King of Dan Cultivation, there is no one in a hundred, and he can also be hired as an elder in Tianyun Sect.
And now almost no one doubts that Su Qianqian can become the King of Dan, the twenty-year-old King of Dan!
It is precisely because of these that although Su Qianqian joined the sect late, he can overwhelm a group of disciples in Danfeng, and they convincingly call her senior sister.
Several elders saw Su Qianqian and Su Lun walking side by side, and they all smiled and nodded at them.
When the two came to the door of Yu Ruyi's room, Su Lun suddenly felt a little worried, remembering what happened yesterday, he was even more strange in his heart.
Su Qianqian keenly noticed Su Lun's emotional changes, and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter, brother, why are you standing at the door?"
Su Lun shook his head, and his heart was going one step at a time, and the most important thing at the moment was tomorrow's Ten Thousand Sects Conference.
Opening the door, Yu Ruyi was sitting at the table, holding a cup of tea in her hand.
Seeing Su Lun and the others, her face was as usual, and she said with a smile: "I knew that this kid could bring you over." ”
Su Qianqian was slightly embarrassed, and said with a red face: "Sister, when Su Lun was away, I really didn't have the mood or the state to go to the Wanzong Conference, I'm sorry." ”
She knew that when she decided not to participate in the Wanzong Conference, many people in the sect expressed confusion and resentment, and it was Yu Ruyi who kept defending her when she was in a bad mood, and finally eliminated some negative influences, so she was very grateful to her.
Yu Ruyi smiled and said: "It's okay, everyone has times when they are not in good shape, now that you and Su Lun are here, it will be even better, our Danfeng should greatly improve his performance this time." ”
As she spoke, she poured a few cups of tea and said, "Come and sit down, you are late, I will first tell you about the rules of the previous Ten Thousand Sects Conference." ”
After a few people sat down, the little girl naturally didn't drink tea, so she fell asleep in Su Lun's arms.
Yu Ruyi said: "As the largest event in the South China Sea, I won't say much about its importance and significance, but mainly talk about its specific rules. ”
"You should know that it is divided into two parts, one is the competition of Dan Xiu, and the other is the competition of sword cultivation. ”
After seeing the two nodding, Yu Ruyi continued: "In the past, the competition was very simple, Dan Xiu was to randomly select Dan Fang, and assign points according to the results of alchemy, and between sword cultivation, each sect competed with each other, and ranked and assigned points according to the relationship between winners and losers, adding up to get the total score of the two, which is the final ranking." ”
"However, it is said that the rules have changed this year," she said with a frown, "and our rankings in previous editions were so low that we didn't even have the right to participate in the rule-making, so I don't know how they will be going this year." ”
"It's okay sister, as long as our strength is there, we can deal with it no matter how it changes. Su said shallowly.
"Hopefully......" Yu Ruyi nodded.
Just as the three of them were still discussing, someone suddenly knocked on the door and said, "Lord Yufeng, the sect master summoned all of us and said that the latest rules have come out." ”
Yu Ruyi's face froze, and she said, "It's finally here!"
The three of them came to the first floor, and at this moment the Datang was already full of people.
Su Lun looked at it, there were Danfeng disciples he was familiar with, and there were also sword cultivators who were not familiar with him, Yu Ruyi walked to the front and sat down, and Su Lun and Su Qianqian casually found a place to sit down.
After a while, Liuyunzi hurriedly walked in, but there was a little solemnity in his eyes.
Without any extra words, he introduced the rules for this time.
"In this year's Wanzong Conference, the overall ranking rules remain the same, and the total ranking is still based on the sum of the scores of the two parts, but the detailed rules have changed a lot. ”
"First of all, the way Sword Cultivation competes has changed dramatically," he said, looking at a few people in the audience.
These people are the strongest of all levels of Tianyun Sect's sword cultivation disciples, both inner and outer sects.
In the past, the battle was divided into batches, and the disciples of each level of each sect had to send a part, and the disciples of each level did not fight against each other, of course, the impact of the results on the final ranking was also different, generally speaking, the disciple who cultivated to the highest level, the score ranking accounted for the largest weight of the final total score.