Chapter Twenty-Three: The Fiasco
"Qinghe Palace...... Here!"
At this time, the voice of the disciple in front of him was obviously stunned for a moment, and then he shouted a word full of anger.
A young man dressed in gorgeous white clothes, with a golden silk thread on his chest outlining a majestic goshawk, walked in, the young man was long, his handsome face was angular and angular, and behind him was a group of elders and young disciples of the Qinghe Palace.
The young man bowed to Lan Duancheng: "Blue Pavilion Master, I'm really embarrassed, my father just went out today, so I came to celebrate the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion instead of my father, and I hope that the Blue Pavilion Lord will not blame." ”
Listening to the seemingly gentle words of the young man, the faces of the disciples in the main pavilion and the outer pavilion were all angry.
Liu Xiaobai also said angrily: "It's really too much, the celebration banquet for the twenty-fifth anniversary of the establishment of the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion, even if the other sects can't get along with the Outer Pavilion, they are all led by the sect master, and the Qinghe Palace only sends a young hall master over, which is clearly a naked humiliation!"
The people of the other five sects also showed sarcastic smiles, and the sect masters of the five major sects looked at Lan Duancheng teasingly, obviously waiting to see a good show.
But he didn't expect that Lan Duancheng didn't have any abnormalities on his face, and still said with a smile: "Hehe, where is the young hall master, I have long heard that the young hall master of the Qinghe Palace is the first person of the young generation in Qinghe City. ”
Seeing that Lan Duancheng resolved the embarrassment in just a few words, the other sects that were waiting to see the show also pouted, quite disappointed.
"Hmph, it's too much!" Liu Xiaobai finally calmed down before continuing to say to Lei Yuan: "This young hall master of the Qinghe Palace is named Xia Lingsheng, although the behavior of the Qinghe Hall is really the path of a villain, but this Xia Lingsheng is indeed the first person of the younger generation under the age of twenty in Qinghe City, and he even surpasses most of the young people under the age of twenty in Qinghe City!"
"So terrifying?" Lei Yuan was surprised.
"That's right, because he's only nineteen years old this year, but his strength is a real late-stage sergeant!"
"What?!" Lei Yuan almost didn't jump, nineteen-year-old late sergeant, if he was in Xilin City, such a young late sergeant, he wouldn't even dream of it.
"Not only that, most of the people in the Canghai Palace, the royal family of Canghai Kingdom, have the sword attribute of the first of the four attributes, although the Qinghe Hall is not even a branch hall of the Canghai Palace, and the proportion of sword attributes is far less exaggerated, but this Xia Lingsheng is lucky to have the most aggressive sword attribute physique, and this physique basically makes him invincible in the same realm, and even the challenge of leapfrogging is not impossible!"
Speaking of the sword attribute, a strange look flashed in Liu Xiaobai's eyes.
"I see, that's terrifying. Lei Yuan nodded, but in the depths of his dark eyes, there was a strange light.
"I, Blue Broken City, on behalf of the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion, thank you for adding a gorgeous color to the celebration banquet for the 25th anniversary of the establishment of the Outer Pavilion of the Wild Pavilion, and in the days to come, please take care of the helmsmen of the sect. ”
Everyone had arrived, and the atmosphere in the main pavilion suddenly became noisy, and Lan Duancheng gave full play to his excellent ability to control the scene under his identity as the pavilion master at this moment, and between three words, the atmosphere in the main pavilion was pushed to a climax one by one.
Three rounds of drinking.
"Haha, Blue Pavilion Master, such a delicious wine and food, such a great moment, how can there be no young generation to help with the competition!" "Senior Brother Broken Water Flow, the sect leader of the Broken Water Sect, laughed
The Flowing Fire Gate Master immediately agreed: "That's right, not to mention that the final winner of this competition can also get the opportunity to enjoy the bright moon with the Pavilion Master's daughter, Fairy Liluo, these little guys I brought are all looking forward to it!"
"That's right, this is the main meal, hurry up!"
"That's right, hurry up!"
Several sect masters immediately echoed and urged, and the faces of the disciples in the outer pavilion of the deserted pavilion all changed.
Hey, what should come is always coming.
Yunqi Sect Leader Yun Yang's gaze fell on Lu Wuyun, and then, Lu Wuyun walked out.
Lu Wuyun stood in the middle of the field, stretched out his hand and pointed to the disciple seat of the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion, but his eyes did not look at the disciple of the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion, and his proud voice sounded at the same time: "Lu Wuyun of the Yunqi Sect, nineteen years old, mid-level scholar, which disciple of the same age of the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion came to give advice?"
"Damn, this guy's eyes have grown to the top of his head, it's too arrogant!" On the bench of the disciples of the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion, he saw that Lu Wuyun had directly ignored all of them, and he was immediately angry.
Liu Xiaobai was angry, and said in surprise: "It is actually the Yunqi Sect that sent a disciple first, or Lu Wuyun, who sent the highest talent cultivation, to come out, in the past, the other four sects each sent a disciple, and the Yunqi Sect would send a disciple." ”
"It seems that this time, they want to damage the Deserted Pavilion in a more humiliating way, after all, this is not only the twenty-fifth anniversary celebration feast, but also contains a bet of the daughter of the Deserted Pavilion Outer Pavilion, if they can humiliate all the young disciples of the Wild Pavilion Outer Pavilion in the fastest possible time, and finally win the bet of the daughter of the Lord of the Wild Pavilion, it will definitely be able to deal the most serious blow to the prestige of the Wild Pavilion Outer Pavilion. ”
Lei Yuan slowly analyzed the intentions of the five major sects: "The Outer Pavilion, one of the four major sects, can't even keep the bet of the pavilion master's daughter, this is a good opportunity to kill people." ”
Seeing that no one was on the stage for a long time, Lu Wuyun said mockingly: "Why, can't you find a disciple of the same age who dares to come up and learn from me in the huge desolate pavilion?"
On the seat, although the disciples of the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion were angry, but for a while, no one rushed to take the initiative to appear, and among the young disciples under the age of twenty in the entire Outer Pavilion of the Outer Pavilion, only Ling Jieming had reached the middle stage of the rank of scholar, but he was twenty years old, if he went up to face the battle, not only would he be ridiculed, but Lu Wuyun even had a legitimate reason to directly refuse.
But among the nineteen-year-old disciples, all of them were in the early stage of the scholar rank, and when they went up to challenge Lu Wuyun, didn't they find abuse themselves?
"Male Ding, you go. An elder of the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion sighed deeply, but he had to bite the bullet and suddenly pointed to a young disciple beside him and said.
"Ah?" Yang Ren Ding broke out in a cold sweat, but the honor of the Deserted Pavilion and the Outer Pavilion was in front of him, and although Yang Ren Ding was afraid, he had to walk up with a small face.
Lu Rending's hands trembled slightly, but his eyes flashed with firmness, he looked directly at the domineering Lu Wuyun, made a courtesy, and said without humility or arrogance: "Lu Rending, nineteen years old, pre-sergeant, please advise." ”
"It's actually a guy in the early stage of the sergeant rank, and the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion is exactly the same as the rumors, full of some waste. Suddenly, the seats of the disciples of the other five major sects resounded with laughter.
"Hehe, it's a bit imposing. Lu Wuyun looked at Yang Rending with contempt, "However, you are not qualified to be my opponent at all." ”
As soon as the words fell, Yang Rending's eyes turned white, and before he could see clearly, he felt a heart-piercing pain in his right arm, and his body flew out suddenly and fell to the ground fiercely.
One move, just one move, Yang Rending had no power to resist, and even, most of the disciples of the Deserted Pavilion and the Outer Pavilion didn't see clearly how Lu Wuyun made his move!
"I didn't expect the disciples of the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion to be so weak, and before I could make much effort with this punch, my right arm was broken. Lu Wuyun said indifferently, and then continued to point to the seat of the disciples of the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion, "Next, I want to see if the disciples of the Outer Pavilion of the Wild Pavilion are all so vulnerable." ”
Lu Wuyun's words were extremely arrogant, and in his words, he actually wanted to single-handedly challenge all the disciples of the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion.
"Elder, I'll go up!" Being humiliated like this, how could the disciples of the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion endure it, as one of the four major sects, the disciples of the Outer Pavilion of the Wild Pavilion always have a little arrogance in their hearts, at this time, although their strength is not good, there are still disciples who take the initiative to apply for battle.
"Hey, be careful. The Outer Pavilion Elder nodded helplessly.
Bang! Another punch, and the Deserted Pavilion disciple who went up to meet him was stunned by Lu Wuyun in seconds, and his left arm was obviously deformed, and it was obviously broken.
In this way, six disciples took the initiative to step forward to fight, but they were all defeated by Lu Wuyun in one move, and Lu Wuyun was extremely heavy, and the disciples who were defeated in seconds either broke their arms or legs, were either seriously injured or unconscious, and the elders of the Outer Pavilion were all angry, Lu Wuyun obviously did it on purpose, but as long as they didn't hurt their lives, they didn't violate the rules if they were seriously injured, and they could only endure it.
Finally, at the suggestion of the elders, twenty-year-old Ling Mingjie came to the venue with an unnatural face, "Ling Mingjie, twenty years old, mid-level sergeant, please advise." ”
Suddenly, a sighing mockery sounded:
"Hey, the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion is really shameless, Lu Wuyun is only nineteen years old, and he is the same age, but he sent a twenty-year-old guy, if Lu Wuyun refuses, their faces will be lost home. ”
"That's wrong, it's not that the Deserted Pavilion is shameless, it's that they really don't have a disciple to show their hands, as far as I know, under the age of twenty, only this one of them, Ling Mingjie, is in the middle of the rank of a scholar, it is said that just such a waste, or the first person of the younger generation of the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion!"
"Hehe, it's ridiculous, the four major sects, I don't think that's it!"
"Oh, finally there's one that can be seen a little. The corners of Lu Wuyun's eyes twitched slightly, and then he still showed a mocking arc, "However, you are not worthy of being my opponent!"
The sense of danger suddenly attacked, Ling Mingjie subconsciously used the source power of his whole body to defend, but a sharp pain suddenly hit his head, Ling Mingjie only felt that the whole head did not seem to be his own, and his body suddenly shot out under the huge force.
Falling to the ground hard, Ling Mingjie spat blood from his mouth, as well as four or five shattered teeth, he was in a trance, his body curled up, as if he had lost his combat effectiveness!
Still one move, Ling Mingjie in the middle of the sergeant level was defeated in seconds!
"The first person of the younger generation in the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion, but that's it. Lu Wuyun clapped his hands lightly and looked at all the disciples in the Outer Pavilion of the Deserted Pavilion with contempt.