Now seeing the expressions of the other disciples on the sword boat, the disciples on Baicao Peak all laughed proudly.

Of course, there are people who are very uncomfortable

"Don't take a bite of Brother Lin, call it Senior Brother Lin!"

"We are the first seat of Baicao Peak, can you grab it if you want? I really have the mind, come by myself. ”

The disciples on the nine sword boats had already made a lot of noise.

There are people who scold Baicao Peak for not being righteous.

There are those who ask Lin Xiao to come to their side.

The disciples of Baicao Peak are just constantly showing off.

Lin Xiao looked at the noisy Heavenly Sword Sect disciples with an expressionless face, and shook his head lightly.

However, he was actually laughing in his heart.

Lin Xiao just has an indifferent personality, but that doesn't mean he's just a piece of wood.

Xuan Longling, who was beside Lin Xiao, also looked at Lin Xiao incredulously. He only said that Lin Xiao was strong, but he didn't expect him to be so famous.

The inner disciples of the Nine Peaks of the Heavenly Sword Sect were actually robbing him. The Heavenly Sword Sect has been established for so many years, but this kind of thing has never happened.

"It's not dead!" At the same time, beside the elder with a white beard but a young face, Wu Dao looked at Lin Xiao, who was standing straight, and exhaled a long breath.

But soon, his expression changed, "Suffered, the letter has been sent out?" Now his little sister and mother are afraid that they already know the bad news. ”

Wu Dao raised his hand and slapped the back of his head heavily, "What should I do now?" ”

Beside the other three elders, Li Chun, Lu Zhi and Yuan Mei all turned their heads to look at Lin Xiao.

The three of them were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other in unison.

I saw the corners of Yuan Mei's mouth go up, revealing a cold smile.

Lu Zhi wiped the middle of the person, and his gaze fell on Lin Xiao's body fixedly.

Li Chun frowned slightly, then the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at the people of the other sects.

In addition to them, there was another person who also looked at Lin Xiao.

It's Yan Yu!

She naturally already knew about the movement caused by the battle between Lin Xiao and the old man a month ago.

She, like everyone else, thought that Lin Xiao was dead.

At the time, she just felt pity.

Lin Xiao defeated her with one move, and also pointed out her shortcomings in cultivation. If such people can improve step by step, their future cultivation will definitely be unlimited.

I never thought that he was actually dead.

It didn't appear for a month, and almost the entire Heavenly Sword Sect was mourning for Lin Xiao, even Yan Yu was no exception.

Now he suddenly appeared. I don't know why, Yan Yu only felt that something in her heart was twitched.

She blushed unconsciously.

"Yu'er, do you recognize him too?" At this time, the beautiful woman beside Yan Yu asked her.

Yan Yu hurriedly raised his head, and nodded after being stunned for a moment, "There was a relationship." This person's cultivation seems to be very good. ”

"Have you ever fought each other?" The beautiful woman asked.

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, subconsciously shook his head, and said continuously, "No, no." ”

The beautiful woman's eyes flickered, and after looking at Yan Yu's body for a while, she looked up at Lin Xiao beside Xuan Longling, as if she had seen something, and her expression was complicated.

The quarrel between the disciples in the Heavenly Sword Sect was too loud and too big, and the people of the remaining few sects also heard their quarrels.

So, all the people turned their heads and looked at Lin Xiao.

Unlike the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, whether it was the elder who took the lead or the disciples behind the elder, they all kept shaking their heads after seeing Lin Xiao.

Some even sneered disdainfully, "Are the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect already so weak?" He would be so presumptuous to a mortal realm disciple. ”

In the past month, Lin Xiao's vitality has not increased by half a point.

Naturally, in the eyes of those people, Lin Xiao was just a martial artist who cultivated in the mortal realm.

This kind of cultivation is too weak to speak.

And this made them feel that the quarrel coming from within the Heavenly Sword Sect was extremely ridiculous.

From the discovery of Lin Xiao by the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect these days, to the endless quarrels now, in fact, only a dozen breaths have passed.

All the elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect also looked at Lin Xiao at this time.

Finally, the mountain-strong elder frowned and shouted in a deep voice, "Quiet." ”

Waves of sound rolled out, and all the disciples buzzed in their ears.

The other elders didn't think about supporting it.

The roar silenced everyone in the quarrel.

"The court is public, the noise is not stopped, what kind of system is it?" The mountain-strong elder turned his head and glanced at everyone, "If you quarrel again, you don't have to participate in this trial, you can all go back to the mountain with me to retreat and cultivate, and temper your mind." ”

How can anyone still feel to speak, and even some people don't dare to gasp anymore.

It's just that many people still secretly look at Lin Xiao, and some people stare at the disciples of Baicao Peak, secretly competing with them.

Lin Xiao still shook his head and smiled secretly in his heart.

Finally it quieted down.

I saw that among the group of people wearing Confucian shirts, a man with long hair and a shawl and a large brush in his hand walked out, first signaling to the other elders of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and then turning his head to look at Xuan Longling. "Brother Xuan, it seems that you have accepted a good disciple. This competition, I'm afraid it will be the day when your Heavenly Sword Sect will restart. ”

"Brother Mo is going to laugh." Xuan Longling rarely became serious, "Although my disciple has a good talent, he only got started last month. Compared to our Heavenly Sword Sect's Wu Dao, Chen Kui and Yan Yu are still inferior. ”

On the other sword boat, the corners of Wu Dao's mouth twitched, his eyelids trembled, and the disciple also looked at him at this time, with a strange expression.

Yan Yu lowered his head at this time.

On one of the sword boats, a young man beside an elder holding a dust whisk and a sword behind his back slowly closed his eyes and did not make a sound.

At this time, Xuan Longling continued, "If it is compared to a few proud disciples of the Purple Scale Book Palace, I am afraid it is even worse. I just want to take him to the experience. If you really want to fight for me, I'm afraid you'll have to wait for later. ”

"Brother Long said with a smile, even if your disciple's strength is not good now, but with Yan Yu who has three thousand slashes a day, your Heavenly Sword Sect will definitely come out on top this time."

With his words, the rest of the people from the sect all turned their heads to look at Yan Yu.

The faces of the elders were fine, and those disciples all looked like they were facing a great enemy. However, there were also a few people who looked at Yan Yu and showed a sense of eagerness to try.

"Three thousand slashes a day?" Lin Xiao also glanced at Yan Yu in the distance, and was surprised that she was actually the first seat of the inner gate that Wu Dao had mentioned several times, and he was also curious about the words of the Confucian shirt.

"When the senior sister was dealing with the affairs of the mountain once, she accidentally entered a bandit base camp, and more than 3,000 people were all beheaded by the senior sister. Since then, the senior sister has had the name of 'three thousand chops a day' in the world. ”

Behind Lin Xiao, a Baicao Peak disciple whispered to him.

Lin Xiao was stunned, he didn't expect this woman who looked soft and weak to have such a sharp side.

"Senior Brother Lin, you don't have to be envious, I think with your strength and talent, it is not a problem to catch up with Senior Sister. 3,000 a day, maybe you can do it. During this period of time, Lin Xiao's teaching and guidance to them made these people have a sick sense of worship for Lin Xiao.

Not only the person who spoke, but the people who heard him say this all nodded towards Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao just laughed.

If he said that he had destroyed the Heavenly Demon Sect in just one hour, I don't know what these people would think.

"Okay, you sour Confucian, you obviously look down on the Heavenly Sword Sect in your heart, why do you pretend to be so polite!" At this moment, a very rough voice came out.

"You!" The man called Sour turned to look at a man who had flown up to him with a spear in his hand. I smacked and tried to speak, but I swallowed it in the end. He turned away, ignored him, and returned to his own sect.

The man laughed and looked at Xuan Longling, "Who is the person in charge of the Heavenly Sword Sect this time?" It can't be you. ”

"It's Senior Brother Qu!" Xuan Long Ling glanced at him, as if he was extremely displeased with this person, and after answering, he turned away.

The man didn't see it at all, but turned to look at the other man.

"Qu Yanhuai, I didn't expect it to be you this time!" His gaze fell on the man with the dust whisk in his hand and the sword behind his back. "The old rules, dare not take a gamble. If the Heavenly Sword Sect loses this time, your Heavenly Sword Sect will give my Martial Sect another three years as promised, how about it? ”

Qu Yanhuai shook his head and smiled lightly, "Don't gamble, I've lost eight games in a row, if I still lose this time, it will be really shameless." ”

Including Xuan Longling, the faces of the elders above the other eight sword boats became extremely ugly, and even the faces of the disciples became unsightly.

Lin Xiao frowned slightly, he had already inquired about this trial these days.

Naturally, I also inquired about some gossip.

The sword, on this continent belongs to the weak.

The Heavenly Sword Sect was at the bottom of the five major sects of the Tang and Ming Dynasty.

In every competition, the Heavenly Sword Sect was the last place.

Many years ago, this Martial Sect began to make a bet with the Heavenly Sword Sect, and now it is the ninth round.

As Dian Yanhuai said, in the past eight bets, he also lost eight times.

Now he refuses, and it makes sense.

"What's wrong?" The man with the spear shouted, "This time, even Yan Yu, who is known as three thousand slashes a day, has made a move, and you still don't have confidence?" ”

"We have Yan Yu, don't you also have Chen Mo? I'm not sure if 3,000 slashes a day is better or worse than a ghost. ”

At this point, seeing that Qu Yanhuai still refused to let go, the man laughed disdainfully, "If you refuse to gamble, does that mean that you have taken the initiative to admit defeat?" ”

"In that case, then fulfill your promise according to the original bet. There are 300 spiritual weapons, 1,000 spiritual pills, and 3,000 intermediate-grade spiritual stones. Within a month, it will be sent to my Wuzong Kaimai Mountain. How is it? ”

Qu Yanhuai's face was ugly.

I didn't know what to do for a while.

The Heavenly Sword Sect has Yan Yu, Chen Kui, and Wu Dao. But the Martial Sect also has several powerful disciples.

Bet on it, the winner is unknown and the loss is bigger. When the time comes, not only will you lose face, but you will also have to give away what this person just mentioned.