Ruan Qing didn't like Wang Hou.

This idea is incompatible in the Xiliang Sword Pavilion. But she's an unlikable outlier who doesn't care what others think.

It is indeed not easy to suppress the realm. But in her opinion, the older senior brother was not so much suppressing the realm as flaunting his suppression realm.

Suppressing the realm can indeed broaden the meridians, but if the true yuan is really more to a certain extent, the realm is not so easy to suppress.

And if the realm is not broken, the meridians and true yuan stock will always be in that state, and they will never be able to go to the next level.

It's just an escape.

But the other disciples felt that senior brother was very remarkable, which Ruan Qing couldn't understand.

The people in the suppression realm she had seen were not like Wang Hou.

Ruan Qing didn't know what it should be, but she knew that it shouldn't be Wang Hou's almost sick appearance.

It's a pity that none of the other disciples understood the meaning of her words, which stimulated their nerves more than the so-called suppression realm problem.

There are only a few words of Tiance Thirteen Swords.

Thirteen Swords of Heaven!

"Yes, that little girl's move just now is one of the thirteen swords of Tiance, right?"

"That kind of sword light ......"

"She's from Tiance Academy?"

On the observation deck, the eyes of the Xiliang Sword Saint were deep, and the fingers covering the handle of the wooden chair moved slightly.

"Tiance Academy ......"

Duan Lizheng, who was standing under the high platform, looked at the girl who was walking towards him in a daze.

Although he had noticed it early on, it was the first time he had seen it.

saw that under the watchful eye, she really used the Thirteen Swords of Tiance.

Yes, he perceived.

When did it start?

Maybe it was on the high platform of the township test battle, maybe it was in the tricks of Dusk Cloud Tower, maybe it was outside the walls of Lingyan Temple, when he used the Thirteen Swords of Heavenly Strategy for the first time, and she just grabbed into the gap here with her boundless body.

Yes, he knew it all along.

She will be able to plan thirteen swords.

Maybe even ...... Better than him, the Thirteen Swords of Heavenly Strategy.

Duan Lizheng looked at the black long sword on the girl's waist, and the bright sword light that she drew out appeared in front of him, and her fists clenched at her side.

How many swords does she know?

Duan Lizheng remembered the scene when she received the sword in the past, and a terrible thought appeared in his heart, could she ......

"Lizheng."

The girl's smile interrupted Duan Lizheng's thoughts, "I'm back." ”

"Congratulations...... Congratulations ......" Liang Ziliang's voice on the side stammered a little, and Nian Huazang and Li Wenyao thought more than the little boy, and they didn't have time to speak when they opened their mouths.

"Why is this expression," Zhu Luan looked at the Huizhou teenagers who were gathered in a circle and laughed, "Do you think your family's Xie Yuan can't win?" ”

How unreliable are you in their hearts?

Nianhua hid a bitter smile in the bottom of his heart.

They knew that she was very strong, even more powerful than she looked, but no one thought that she could even know the swordsmanship of Tiance Academy.

Even the legendary Thirteen Swords of Heavenly Strategy.

Nian Huazang looked at his titular junior sister with a complicated expression, and was speechless for a while, and the girl in front of him still didn't realize that she was special as always.

"The world ...... It's not fair. ”

At this time, the man's hoarse and unpleasant voice sounded behind Zhu Luan again.

Everyone saw that Wang Hou was carried down on a stretcher by the soldiers, and the disciples of Xiliang Sword Pavilion rushed up, but when they passed by Huizhou Juzi, a gap was split in the crowd, revealing the man lying on the stretcher and barely opening his eyes but still resentful.

"Unfair ......"

Seeing that Zhu Luan was still facing away from him, the middle-aged man continued unwillingly, the experience of more than ten years rolled in his chest, he only felt that he was a poor worm abandoned by God at this time, but who knew how hard he worked?

Why can such a young girl be favored by God, and gently and skillfully trample on the hardships of others for ten years, but she doesn't even have the slightest intention not to go?

Many disciples who knew the hardships of this senior brother in the past ten years felt the same way, their eyes were red, and they also looked at the girl who was as calm as water with the same resentment.

It was true that the Sword Pavilion believed in power, but what they were angry about was this girl's attitude!

If it weren't for the fact that she had concealed the identity of the disciple of Tiance Academy in advance, how could Senior Brother Wang underestimate the enemy?

If it weren't for her unpreparedness to attack her unprepared, unwilling to learn carefully, and insisting on overturning her opponent with a sword to show off her strength, how could Senior Brother Wang be so depressed?

If it weren't for Mo Han's hand pressing on Su Qing's shoulder, Su Qing would have been eager to rush up and tear that woman's face at this time.

What she hates most is this woman's attitude of showing off her strength!

"It's unfair......" Wang Hou was still saying, he was crying blood, and even watching the lively lifting and the crowd seeing the tragic situation of a big man at this time, he couldn't bear to get up.

"Forget it if you win, why let an older cultivator be so shameless......"

"I don't even need to respond, this kid is a little careless."

"When you become famous at a young age, you can't avoid humility, although you have a little ability, but this martial virtue ......"

Listening to the rumors around them, the young people in Huizhou were almost stunned, Duan Lizheng looked around in amazement, and didn't understand why this was so.

But Zhu Luan, who was standing in front of him, still looked calm.

She's met so many of these things, and she's met too many of them.

The wind and cold words around him were very loud, buzzing like a swarm of insects, and Wang Hou on the stretcher spit out a mouthful of blood and still said, mourning his efforts in the past ten years, "No ......"

It was at this moment that a clear voice came.

"I don't agree with you."

Zhu Luan turned around for the first time today and glanced at Wang Hou on the stretcher coldly.

Mo Han didn't know why his heart froze.

This look always felt a little familiar to him, as if he had seen it many times.

"I don't know what you think is unfair." The girl's voice was calm, calm to the point of indifference.

But her response made Wang Hou even more excited.

"I used it for ten years............ Accumulated so ...... Long...... It's mine...... Effort" The middle-aged man panted with excitement and said intermittently, and many onlookers had red eyes when they heard this voice.

But this bitter confession was interrupted by Zhu Luan mercilessly.

"Including dissipating some of your skills so that you will never break through the realm?"

Wang Hou on the stretcher was stunned, and the disciples and people of the Xiliang Sword Pavilion on the periphery were also stunned.

After saying this sentence that made people think about it carefully, the girl had no intention of delving into it.

"Of course, it's okay if it's your choice," Zhu Luan gently shook off a fallen leaf from his long hair and said lightly with his back to the man on the stretcher.

"But since as a cultivator, it is a matter of course to practice with all your might, and the sweat you shed and the results you achieve are none of the business of others."

Duan Lizheng looked at the girl who was close at hand, her eyes as clear as a mirror, and she couldn't speak.

"It's none of God's business. Is that right? The girl stared into the boy's eyes as well.

Duan Lizheng nodded.

It's so strict.

But that's how she always came along.

Walked here without saying anything.

Don't complain, don't complain, don't complain, come here.

All the Huizhou teenagers no longer looked at the ugly man on the stretcher.

It's not worth it.

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