There was a young man in orange sitting at the table, and the sparkling color made it difficult to ignore him.

It was the five pins who were crowded on the stairs to watch the excitement before, and I don't know when I sat there.

The young man was suddenly named by Yu Xia, and he didn't show any panic, but took a leisurely sip of tea.

"It's nothing, I'm just curious if you don't want that sword?"

The boy gestured to the sword nailed to the pillar.

"Yes! Absolutely! ”

Bai Zhenqian said hurriedly, and glanced at Yu Xia with disgust.

"Are you going to pull it out for us?"

Yu Xia looked at the young man in orange.

The young man in orange was stunned for a moment, and asked her, "Can't you pull it out?" ”

Yu Xia lowered her head to drink tea and did not speak.

"Hey, here's my sword!" Bai Zhenqian was so angry that she stomped her feet, "You have to pull it out for me today!" ”

Ling Wufeng stood up, "I'll help you pull it out." ”

"Can you pull it out?"

Bai Zhenqian glanced at him suspiciously.

"Hmph, look down on me."

Ling Wufeng walked to the pillar, bent his legs slightly, held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, used his vitality, and then let out a loud shout.

"Hah!"

The sword, not moving.

Ling Wufeng was stunned for a moment, re-energized his two hands, and then pressed his feet against the pillar, breathed into the dantian, took a deep breath, and then pulled it out hard.

"Uh-huh—"

The sword, still unmoving.

"Okay, don't pull it out, I'll just say you can't do it!"

Bai Zhenqian glanced at Ling Wufeng and found that his face was flushed, and he didn't know if he was tired or ashamed.

"Snort."

A chuckle rang out.

"I said this little brother, although your cultivation is not bad, but you are still a little weaker, this sword is only strange if you can pull it out."

Ling Wufeng's face turned even redder.

At this time, Bai Zhenqian didn't have any doubts, knowing that this was angry.

"What do you mean by weakness? I am a dignified seven-foot man, a fourth-grade Xuan Master, and a Taoist protector of Daoyuan Hall, how can I have a relationship with weakness! Also, I'm twenty-one, I'm older than you, and you should be called a little brother! ”

Ling Wufeng glared angrily at the orange-clothed young man who had just laughed at him.

The orange-clothed young man shook his head, "Although I am only seventeen, I am already a fifth-grade, and my cultivation is higher than you, this little brother, do you dare to shout at me?" ”

Ling Wufeng was even more angry, he felt that this orange-clothed young man was so inexplicable, why did he speak as if he was pricking him in the heart with a needle?

It is obvious that Ling Wufeng is not the only one who has been pierced in the heart.

Guo Tong didn't talk about a few people who had no sect and no faction, Bai Zhenqian really felt very distressed.

Their Daoyuantang resources are not bad, but they can't compare to this stinky boy who came out of nowhere, but this stinky boy's mouth is more annoying than Ling Wufeng, it's really infuriating.

But looking at Ling Wufeng's aggrieved appearance, Bai Zhenqian felt funny again.

"You deserve it, you usually owe so much, and now you will be punished!"

Bai Zhenqian glanced at the orange-clothed young man who was sitting with the old god, and suddenly had a feeling that one thing was descending from another.

"Some people have empty self-cultivation, but in fact they are vulnerable, and they can only play some lip service."

Yu Xia said.

The orange-clothed young man's face froze.

Guo Tong and the others were stunned for a moment, and then they understood a little.

They had been grateful to this young man before, and if he had made a move with those people, they would definitely not be able to resist it.

But listening to Yu Xia's meaning, this young man didn't make a move not because he deliberately let them go, but because he couldn't make a move at all?

Thinking of this, Guo Tong looked at the young man intently.

The vitality around this young man was indeed much more condensed than theirs, and it looked unfathomable.

But after looking at it for a while, they also realized that something was wrong.

The vitality around him is solidified.

The vitality in Xuanshi's body is always running on its own, and it will also unconsciously absorb the vitality between heaven and earth, although it is extremely slow, but it is indeed flowing all the time.

But the vitality of this young man is static.

It's like a pool of stagnant water, without the slightest fluctuation.

"This ......"

Guo Tong and the others looked at the orange-clothed young man and frowned slightly.

"His cultivation has been temporarily sealed, and even if he has profound mana, he can't use it." Yu Xia said.

The orange-clad boy's face stiffened even more.

"Hey, you still say I'm weak, so what are you? Strong on the outside and dry in the middle? ”

Ling Wufeng laughed, how proud he was.

"Little brother, are you here to break your wrists? Whoever loses will be recognized as the big brother? ”

The look of the young man in orange only froze for a moment, and quickly returned to normal.

"Are you sure?"

He sat leisurely in his chair, his hands folded and his arms in the face of Ling Wufeng.

The way he looks like this makes Ling Wufeng feel bottomless in his heart.

Yu Xia sneered, "Pretend." ”

The orange-clothed young man looked at her innocently, "I'm just reminding you that it's time to draw your sword, why do you bother to say these heart-wrenching words?" It's chilling that such kindness should be treated like this......"

"Thanks for the reminder."

Yu Xia nodded to him, and then walked to the pillar.

"Brush!"

The sword was drawn.

Bai Zhenqian looked at Yu Xia with a shocked expression.

She always knew that Yu Xia had a lot of strength, but she didn't expect that she could have so much strength!

She tried to pull out the sword just now, as if it grew in wood, she couldn't pull out a single centimeter, but Yu Xia, she pulled it out easily!

I don't even have to breathe.

"What a monster."

Bai Zhenqian pursed her lips and muttered.

No wonder her master was relieved that she came out alone.

Who can hurt her?

"Bang bang."

There was a round of applause.

The orange-clothed young man smiled, "It's amazing, it's good that I didn't do it just now." ”

"Otherwise, I'm afraid my fate will be worse than that Mr. Mu He."

As soon as he said this, everyone remembered, and looked up to the second floor, where the hallway was empty.

What about people?

"He's just running away."

The orange boy said.

Guo Tong and the others wondered again, he had obviously been beaten by Yu Xia and vomited blood before, did he still have the strength to escape? Didn't even let them know about it?

"No matter how weak people are, they are also five-grade, and it is not uncommon to have a little kung fu at the bottom of the box."

The orange-clothed young man raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yu Xia.

"But it's surprising that you can easily subdue him with the cultivation of the three grades."

Guo Tong and the others also looked at Yu Xia.

Actually, they were quite surprised.

Yu Xia spread out his hands disappreciatively, "He's not the first Wupin to be beaten down by me." ”

“......”

The crowd had nothing to say.

This episode ended here, and several people drank tea to suppress the shock, and the room that happened to be disrupted was also cleaned up by the shopkeeper, so he went back to the room to rest again.

Because most of the people in the store have run away, only the orange-clothed boy and others continue to live here, and this room is redundant.

So a few people can have a comfortable rest.

As soon as Yu Xia closed the door, he slid limply to the ground.

"Poof!"

She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which slid down and stained the hem of her garment. I want to talk about "The Goddess" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~