Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Glory of Defeat

Ke Zhenxia's foot stepped on Lu Ziyu's hand, and he ran back and forth: "If the apology is useful, then what is the use of me learning martial arts?" It's not impossible to forgive you now...... As long as I take a finger from you, this thing is over! Why, be generous enough! ”

He laughed, and Bai Sensen's teeth stood out at this time.

Ke Zhenxia's words made everyone present take a full breath of cold air, but no one dared to speak up.

Lu Ziyu couldn't move, but he didn't say anything in his life, let alone beg for mercy, but Lin Xiaoyue immediately pounced and shouted: "Don't hurt him, don't!" ”

"Hold her!" Ke Xiaoyu snorted, she combed her long hair, but the two female disciples had already flown over and grabbed Lin Xiaoyue's arms.

Lin Xiaoyue struggled hard, but it was useless, the other party was a person who cultivated higher than herself, how could she resist?

"Don't...... Please...... I won't say half a word to Ling Gongzi in the future, okay, as long as you spare him, you can let me do anything...... Please. Lin Xiaoyue burst into tears.

But Ke Zhenxia didn't listen to Lin Xiaoyue's words, he stepped on the back of Lu Ziyu's hand, and the sharp long sword was already stuck between the ring finger and little finger of Lu Ziyu's right hand, and he said, "Which finger should I cut off?" Little finger? If I cut off your little finger...... You won't be able to pick your nose with your little finger in the future...... Tsk, if you cut off your thumb, you won't be able to hold a sword in the future......"

Ke Zhenxia's smile was like a demon running out of the abyss, and the people around him dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, after all, the door rules are like this, as long as you don't cause death, you can deal with the aftermath.

Even if the sect is investigated, Ke Zhenxia only needs to apologize to his master, kowtow, and say "don't dare next time", and the matter will be over.

Lu Ziyu opened his eyes angrily and stared at Ke Zhenxia deadly.

Ke Zhenxia and Lu Ziyu's eyes met, and for some reason, Ke Zhenxia's back was covered in a cold sweat.

A drop of sweat appeared on his forehead, running down his spacious forehead to his eyebrows, down his eyebrows to the middle of his eyebrows, and then down his nose.

"Don't look at me like that!" Ke Zhenxia scolded, he swung his sword and chopped down Lu Ziyu's entire wrist!

Clang!

A chill appeared, and then a bang spread in all directions.

This is a beautiful long sword, the sword holder is a beautiful colored cloud, the sword body is radiant, sharp and cold, this sword has blocked Ke Zhenxia's sword, the person who came is a lovely person, it is one of the Tianjiao An Yuyu.

An Youyu's face was cold, as if there was no trace of emotion, she glanced at Lu Ziyu lying on the ground faintly, and then pushed Ke Zhenxia's sword away.

"Senior sister, what are you doing here? I punish this animal, you ...... You're not trying to protect him, are you? Ke Zhenxia said.

An Youyu glanced at him lightly and said slowly, "This is my friend." ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Ke Zhenxia, but even the people around him were stunned.

You must know that the usual An Juvenile has a weak personality, and the dragon slayer is almost exactly the same character, she is not good at words, and she has an arrogant temperament, and she will not meet anyone to be friends at all.

Of course, it is not impossible to be friends, but the level of the other party must not be too bad.

An Youyu's ability was passed down by the dragon slayer who was in charge, so her strength was among the top three among all the disciples and even the disciples of Tianjiao.

The usual An Juvenile Fish Divine Dragon saw the head but did not see the tail, and most of the time he was immersed in cultivation.

At this time, An Youyu suddenly said that Lu Ziyu was a friend, which made the disciples present so surprised, in fact, Lu Ziyu was also surprised, he looked at his scarred hand, glanced at An Youyu's heart and said No, I don't know this girl, don't talk about friends, I haven't even spoken, what kind of friend is it?

"Third brother!" A familiar voice appeared in the distance, Lu Ziyu looked up, and was stunned to find a woman in a splendid robe in the distance, she seemed to have come with An Youyu.

And this woman is Ling Shuang, Ling Shuang actually returned to women's clothing, and her delicate appearance at this time also made everyone around her stunned.

Ling Shuang is also very beautiful, and it is the kind of cheerful beauty, fiery beauty.

The juvenile fish is very beautiful, but it is the beauty of cold arrogance, the beauty of coldness.

The two seem to be two extremes.

It turned out that Ling Shuang had played with Ling Shuang when she was young, and the two of them were still childlike little girls at that time, and Ling Shuang didn't have many friends, because she was the daughter of Song He in Wushuang City, and her status was noble, so the people around her came to please her, and she didn't have any sincere playmates.

The same is true for An Juvenile, when she was ignorant, she followed the side of Master Dragon Slayer, and then grew up silently, when she was a little girl, the disciples were afraid of the identity of Dragon Slayer, and naturally few people dared to play with An Juvenile.

In this way, two little girls of the same age, although they have different personalities, have similar experiences, so they become good friends.

When she was in the square, Ling Shuang was actually there early, but she knew that even if she made her own move, she couldn't save Lu Ziyu, so she could only ask for help.

So she put on a woman's dress and found An Youyu.

When the sisters who had been separated for a long time saw each other, they immediately recognized each other, it turned out that An Youyu had not found out about the situation here, and when Ling Shuang said this, she immediately came over to help.

"Are you...... Brother Ling? Lin Xiaoyue grew her mouth, and her mouth could almost be stuffed with an apple.

Ling Shuang nodded towards Lin Xiaoyue, and came to Lu Ziyu's side, she sat on the ground, hugged Lu Ziyu's head, and put him on her lap, Lu Ziyu's face felt Ling Shuang's slippery thighs, and the pain was suddenly reduced by half.

"Let's go, since you're also angry, what else do you want?" An Youyu said to Ke Zhenxia.

Ke Zhenxia pursed his lips, and he said, "No, it's not...... Senior sister, when did you meet this outer disciple? ”

"Something to do with you?" An Youyu said, her cold and beautiful cheeks looked particularly dazzling in the sun.

Ke Zhenxia glanced at Lu Ziyu in the distance, obediently, this grandson was lying on the lap of a beautiful woman, and then there was a Lin Xiaoyue beside him who was shushing and asking for warmth, and An Youyu also walked over.

These three are all beautiful women who are second to none, and the three of them are all around a man!

Not only Ke Zhenxia, but even others were envious.

"If you can eat the food, you will be the king of dogs, and I will eat this dog food!"

"I'm so envious, so jealous, who's going to beat me up...... I, too, want to taste what it's like to be cared for by three beautiful women! ”

"Is there any reason for this? It is unreasonable to get such a good treatment after losing! ”

The disciples began to complain, on the contrary, Ke Zhenxia was completely selectively forgotten, because An Youyu, Lin Xiaoyue, Ling Shuang, no matter which woman it was, it was the top existence in the crowd, and there were three girls to catch their eyes, who cared about Ke Zhenxia being a stinky man?

After all, the number of male disciples is more than twice that of female disciples!

Although there are many among the female disciples, the female disciples have all heard of Ke Zhenxia's murderous name, who dares to fan him?

Ke Zhenxia clenched his fists, his forehead was full of tendons, and Ke Xiaoyu said, "Brother, don't you deal with that animal?" ”

"It's all your sins, what are you doing to provoke other little girls? It's okay now, let me be so ugly in front of Senior Sister An, Senior Sister An still thinks I'm the kind of scum who specializes in bullying the weak! Ke Zhenxia looked at his sister indignantly.

Ke Xiaoyu was very aggrieved: "I didn't know that Lin Xiaoyue actually knew this surnamed Lu, and I didn't know that this surnamed Lu actually knew Senior Sister An!" ”

"If you think about it carefully, if it is a cat or a dog, will the head of the house personally go to the door to greet you? I've heard that when Lu Ziyu and another male disciple came to the Extreme Dao Immortal Sect, the head of the sect was the one who went to pick it up in person. Ke Zhenxia said, but Ke Zhenxia also recorded this account in his heart, and after glaring at Lu Ziyu fiercely, he left with his sister-in-law.

He walked in the ashes as if he were fleeing.

There are those who are victorious, but flee like a loser.

There are those who are clearly defeated, but they are praised as if they were a winner.

The world is unpredictable and unpredictable.

On Lu Ziyu's side, he enjoyed the blessings of Qi people, where did he still look a little embarrassed, obviously he had almost healed after taking the pill, but he still leaned on Ling Shuang's thigh.

"Isn't my elixir the best to use? This is a healing elixir, a rejuvenation pill. An Juvenile said slowly.

Ling Shuang realized something at this time, she exclaimed, and immediately pushed Lu Ziyu away: "Third brother, you take advantage of me again!" ”

"Again?" An Youyu and Lin Xiaoyue looked at Ling Shuang at the same time, and the atmosphere was suddenly embarrassing.