Chapter 77: The Scourge of Bloodlight (I)

"Look, look, there's a person who is cultivating. ”

"yes, which gang is that?"

"Is he stupid enough to show others his cultivation?"

Lu Ye cultivated here, which caused many people to laugh.

After all, cultivation is their own business, and the disciples of the various gangs in Jinyang City will practice in the courtyard of the gang and not show it to others, otherwise they will be leaked martial arts and exercises, and the reason why they laugh is that they think that Lu Ye is a disciple who has been expelled from the sect, and there is no place to practice, so they came to the Spring Lake in Jinyang City.

In fact, they had all heard about Lu Ye's consecutive victories in the Jinyang City gang battle, but they hadn't seen Lu Ye's face with their own eyes.

Li Er, who was hiding in Lu Ye's chest, saw Lu Ye's indifference and said angrily: "Look at you, you have been laughed at by others, are you not afraid that others will steal your martial arts if you continue to practice here like this?"

Lu Ye said coldly: "It's okay to ......"

Lu Ye didn't care, because even if others saw their own martial arts, they didn't have the foundation to learn, and now at this time, they must not return to Lingyun Sect, and if they go back, they might bump into Li Xuan'er.

Ignoring the passers-by, Lu Ye began his own cultivation.

He closed his eyes and gathered spiritual power on his right palm, and when the spiritual power reached its peak, his right palm slapped towards the surface of the calm and silent lake with a diameter of one zhang.

- "Wow. ”

Under the thrust of the spiritual power caused by this palm, only one foot of waves was set off, and there was not much power.

But in Lu Ye's eyes, his progress is great. Without the cold poison, Lu Ye's body was very comfortable, and it was much easier to practice martial arts.

"Haha. ”

I don't know where the children's laughter came from, Lu Ye knew that he was being ridiculed, and even the children could see that their palms had no power.

The Storm Palm was originally not used for dead things, but for living things, Lu Ye withdrew his hands and breathed.

The people present still left, after all, Lu Ye showed something powerful.

At this time, a young man with protruding upper teeth, pointed chin, and a mean appearance went up and said to Lu Ye: "I think you still don't want to be embarrassed here, if you don't have the ability, you won't show others your cultivation here." ”

Lu Ye took the man's words as wind in his ears.

The man blushed at the sight of him, and he returned to the side of the road with his head in composure.

In the next step, Lu Ye began to cultivate spiritual power, he sat cross-legged on the lawn by the lake, closed his eyes and cultivated into the artistic conception.

With his own talent, coupled with the tempering of the past few days, it is not difficult to rise from the first order of the spirit realm to the second order.

At this time, the gossip around Lu Ye still did not stop.

"Look, look, he's not gone yet. ”

"Then give him enough ugliness. ”

"He must have been expelled from the sect, otherwise he wouldn't. ”

The protruding young man who had just mocked Lu Ye, he just couldn't get used to seeing Lu Ye like this, so he just didn't leave, standing in place and watching what Lu Ye's cultivation could become.

......

On the street of Jinyang City.

A tall, dark-skinned, flat-headed man and a shorter man with a silver ring in his ear.

They are disciples of the Qingxuan Gang, the taller one is named Qin Yong is the senior brother of the Qingxuan Gang, and the other one with silver earrings is named Li Su, who is the inner disciple of the Qingxuan Gang.

At this time, they were all gloomy.

After taking a sullen breath and walking a few streets, Li Su finally couldn't help but ask, "Senior brother, have you asked her today?

"Don't say it, it's really unlucky. Qin Yong scratched his dark cheeks, "She didn't intend to root us at all, or rather, she didn't look down on us at all. ”

After speaking, Qin had the courage to kick the small stone on the ground.

The sound of the stone "banging" smashed into a stall selling steamed buns.

The owner of the stall was originally angry and ready to pick up the guy, but when he raised his head and saw Qin Yong's evil face, he suddenly lost his temper.

"It's so unlucky. Qin Yong, who looked at the stall owner coldly, turned his head again.

Li Su on the side saw a stall in front of him, and said: "Isn't there a fortune teller in front? Let's go and do the math, I don't believe that there is no good luck." ”

The two of them strode to the front of the stall.

"Do you want to tell fortunes?"

The white-haired old man in the stall looked up at the two burly men.

"Do the math. ”

With that, they both sat down.

"I look at you two, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster. The old man gave one.

"What did you say?" Qin Yong raised his eyebrows, and his mouth emitted a disgusting tone.

“。 ”

Qin Yong slapped his big chest and said in a shocking voice: "My dignified senior brother of the Qingxuan Gang has never caused trouble, and he is a seventh-order spirit realm, how can there be a bloodlight disaster?"

Li Su clasped his hands on his chest and said, "I think you are lying!"

"No, really not, two guest officers. "Lao Tzu.

Originally, Qin Yong was not in a good mood today, and he was even more angry when he heard this fortune teller give him.

"Humph!"

It's really "Look, look, where is there someone practicing?" ”

"yes, which gang is that?"

"Is he stupid enough to show others his cultivation?"

Lu Ye cultivated here, which caused many people to laugh.

After all, cultivation is their own business, and the disciples of the various gangs in Jinyang City will practice in the courtyard of the gang and not show it to others, otherwise they will be leaked martial arts and exercises, and the reason why they laugh is that they think that Lu Ye is a disciple who has been expelled from the sect, and there is no place to practice, so they came to the Spring Lake in Jinyang City.

In fact, they had all heard about Lu Ye's consecutive victories in the Jinyang City gang battle, but they hadn't seen Lu Ye's face with their own eyes.

Li Er, who was hiding in Lu Ye's chest, saw Lu Ye's indifference and said angrily: "Look at you, you have been laughed at by others, are you not afraid that others will steal your martial arts if you continue to practice here like this?"

Lu Ye said coldly: "It's okay to ......"

Lu Ye didn't care, because even if others saw their own martial arts, they didn't have the foundation to learn, and now at this time, they must not return to Lingyun Sect, and if they go back, they might bump into Li Xuan'er.

Ignoring the passers-by, Lu Ye began his own cultivation.

He closed his eyes and gathered spiritual power on his right palm, and when the spiritual power reached its peak, his right palm slapped towards the surface of the calm and silent lake with a diameter of one zhang.

- "Wow. ”

Under the thrust of the spiritual power caused by this palm, only one foot of waves was set off, and there was not much power.

But in Lu Ye's eyes, his progress is great. Without the cold poison, Lu Ye's body was very comfortable, and it was much easier to practice martial arts.

"Haha. ”

I don't know where the children's laughter came from, Lu Ye knew that he was being ridiculed, and even the children could see that their palms had no power.

The Storm Palm was originally not used for dead things, but for living things, Lu Ye withdrew his hands and breathed.

The people present still left, after all, Lu Ye showed something powerful.

At this time, a young man with protruding upper teeth, pointed chin, and a mean appearance went up and said to Lu Ye: "I think you still don't want to be embarrassed here, if you don't have the ability, you won't show others your cultivation here." ”

Lu Ye took the man's words as wind in his ears.

The man blushed at the sight of him, and he returned to the side of the road with his head in composure.

In the next step, Lu Ye began to cultivate spiritual power, he sat cross-legged on the lawn by the lake, closed his eyes and cultivated into the artistic conception.

With his own talent, coupled with the tempering of the past few days, it is not difficult to rise from the first order of the spirit realm to the second order.

At this time, the gossip around Lu Ye still did not stop.

"Look, look, he's not gone yet. ”

"Then give him enough ugliness. ”

"He must have been expelled from the sect, otherwise he wouldn't. ”

The protruding young man who had just mocked Lu Ye, he just couldn't get used to seeing Lu Ye like this, so he just didn't leave, standing in place and watching what Lu Ye's cultivation could become.

......

On the street of Jinyang City.

A tall, dark-skinned, flat-headed man with a shorter ear