There are a total of thirty-six disciples in the Thousand Seats of Qiguang Academy, and Lu Jiujia is only ranked at the bottom and is a person with excellent talent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

So, if you think about it, there will naturally not be any simple characters who can be ranked in the top ten.

According to the information that Yuan Lai learned, there were three people in Qiguang Academy who participated in the Tianding Conference this time, and the most capable of attacking the first place was a guy named Yuanmu.

Yuanmu was ranked ninth, and he was also the most ranked among the thirty-six disciples who were young enough.

Or to put it simply, it is the first person of the younger generation of Qiguang Academy, which is not completely accurate but not much.

Yuan Lai's name had been heard before, but he never expected him to be such a beautiful character, with red lips and white teeth and a Zen white robe, which made people hateful, of course, provided that he was not his enemy.

At this time, Yuanmu is obviously looking for trouble.

"Oh, I've heard of you. Yuan Lai nodded in understanding.

"I still don't want to fight you, though. He added.

Yuanmu sneered: "What, don't you dare?"

Yuan Lai shook his head and said, "That's not true, it's just that I came to visit a friend today, and I don't have any intention of fighting with someone, and the reason or excuse for you to trouble me is really not enough." ”

After a pause, he said, "You have to be reasonable. ”

There are countless unreasonable people in the world, but often larger organizations will pay attention to a "truth", even if this truth can be distorted and reversed, but generally speaking, on the surface, it must occupy a reason.

Righteousness is important, and sometimes it's a matter of success or failure.

"Reasonable? Of course I'm reasonable. ”

Yuan Lai only said when he heard this: "In this case, then you should know that it makes no sense to trouble me, even if Lu Jiujia is injured when he plays, it has nothing to do with me, with his status, he could not have played so early, but he had to fight me in advance, from beginning to end he was active and I was passive, although he won a little unexpectedly in the end, I admit that if he has no injuries on his body, I will probably lose, but this is his own death, do you still have to blame me?"

Yuanmu's face became colder and colder, and he said coldly: "That's not what I'm talking about! My disciple of Qiguang Academy is a loser if he loses, so naturally we won't mess around, but you dare to say that my junior brother's injury has nothing to do with you?!"

Yuan Lai frowned, only to see the other party continue: "Senior brother has already told me that he had agreed with you to compete at the bottom of the mountain on Wozhou Mountain that day, of course, if you are afraid, you can avoid it without fighting, but you actually asked Wu Neng of Wozhou Mountain to go down the mountain and beat him by bullying him! How dare you say that such an act has nothing to do with you?!"

Although Yuanmu is a Zen practitioner, he is obviously not very well-cultivated, and the more he talks, the more angry he becomes, which can't help but make Yuan Lai start to wonder if the rumor that Lu Jiujia is very popular in Qiguang Temple is false?

At least looking at Yuanmu's appearance, it really looks like a senior brother who wants to avenge his junior brother.

However, this thought was just a flash and was thrown away by him, Yuanmu's words were very informative, Yuan Lai listened to it and suddenly realized that Lu Jiujia was injured by Wu Neng, he really didn't know about this matter, now I think it should be that after Lu Jiujia and Wu Neng had a conflict that day, the fat monk secretly followed him and seriously injured him, and Lu Jiujia hated but didn't dare to find trouble with Wu Neng and could only be angry with him, so he ran over and forced him to come to power.

It's just that Lu Jiujia misestimated Yuan Lai's strength, or overestimated his own strength, so he failed miserably.

Then everything will be explained.

However, although the cause and effect have been clarified, the situation has also been improved.

Whether it's because of unity and friendship, or because of any other reason, or even just like Gray Yuan, it's purely a whim to find Yuan to fight, in short, now Yuanmu has come.

Yuan Lai sighed and said, "I know that even if I say that all this is a misunderstanding, you won't believe it, what kind of person is your junior brother, your own family knows your own family, I won't say more, since you have to do it, then I can't help it, just don't implicate the innocent." ”

"What do you say about her, just let her get out of the way, and someone will take you away later. ”

Enki glanced at Ono and sneered.

I don't know why, that glance was full of contempt and malice, Yuan Lai frowned deeply, I don't know why this person would look at Ono with such malice in his eyes for no reason.

"Ono, you go to the pavilion over there and wait, it'll be fine for a while. ”

Han Xiaoye seemed to be about to say something, but she saw Yuan Lai shaking her head firmly, she knew that she was just a burden, so she had to go away as she said, sat down in a small pavilion on the mountain, and looked at here with wide eyes, Yuan Lai waved his hand, Xiao Ye was stunned, turned around slowly, and rushed here with his back.

"Okay, now ......"

Yuan Lai exhaled deeply, and completely spit out the depression and dissatisfaction in Mu Yi and Yuanmu's hearts one after another, he has never been a character who has been blocked by people at the door and barked and has to be merciful, this time he was blocked one after another, and he was already very unhappy in his heart, but because Ono was by his side, he had been trying not to do it, not to be angry, but not at the moment, someone forced him to do it, then he didn't plan to be a gentleman anymore.

It doesn't matter what kind of ninth disciple you are, no matter how big the background is behind you, whether you are a man or a woman, since you have already treated me as a soft red persimmon, then why should I draw my sword?

A practitioner's weapon is never an ornament!

Yuan Lai's eyebrows were clear, the Yuan Qi cultivation in the middle of the Second Realm was fully expanded, and a Yuan Qi fluctuation spread out from the center of his body like ripples in the water, this was a defensive means that he had just created by combining a technique in the Cloud Sect Treasure Pavilion to protect his own body with the defensive light shield of the third clone talent that had been destroyed.

The coverage of this technique is not large, only three feet of the body, but it is enough to stop the peak of the second realm.

On the mountain road, the atmosphere of slaughter is vigorous, most of this atmosphere is from Zen Yuanmu, Zen people should be compassionate, although there is anger and fire King but it should not be the meaning of killing, but Yuanmu is very different from ordinary Zen practitioners, and the flower-like beautiful body actually conveys a trace of meaning of killing soldiers.

In the midst of the slaughter, Yuanmu raised his steps and walked towards Yuan Lai.

Yuan Lai also clenched the saber on his waist in a slightly suffocating atmosphere, and the crane in the moon seemed to have a lot of changes in its appearance recently because of the awakening of its spirit, such as the most obvious is that the length of its blade has been lengthened by a few points, from a short blade to a longer trend.

The only thing that remains unchanged is that the blade is as straight as ever, straight like a sword.

He watched motionless as Enki approached, and the distance between the two began to shrink, and the smell of danger grew stronger and stronger.

Finally, Yuanmu's cloth shoes stepped into the outermost part of Yuan Lai's fluctuating body, and at this moment, I saw Yuanmu raise a hand that was as white and slender as a woman, and his fingertips exuded an incomparable edge!

As soon as Yuanmu made a move, the sharp breath between his five fingers began to frantically break through Yuan Lai's defense, and the five breaths converged into a whirlpool, which was held in his palm and struck at Yuan Lai.

Yuan Lai's eyes narrowed! He clearly watched the hand scratch his face like his own, motionless, and finally Yuanmu's hand paused on the nearest layer of defense around Yuan Lai's body, unable to break through in an instant, it was at this moment, the knife in Yuan Lai's hand was suddenly pulled out!

"Poof!"

A dazzling white light broke out from the scabbard, it was the blade of the crane in the moon, which was waved by Yuan Lai with an improved version of the Zongyun Sword Technique, and suddenly, a rich white fireworks-like vitality light rushed towards Yuanmu's hand, and its power was like a dragon elephant that broke the prison!

Xu is crane in the middle of the moon has not been pulled out for too long, this time Yuan Lai slashed angrily, and he actually added three points of sharpness, and Yuanmu's face suddenly changed greatly! He obviously seriously underestimated this opponent! The mystery of this knife has faintly exceeded the scope of the second realm, and the sword light is actually wrapped around his hand with a trace of suction.

Yuan Lai didn't try to use the power of the Three Realms, because he didn't want to expose this hole card, but this sword swing involuntarily exceeded the peak of the Second Realm!

Yuanmu's eyes flashed in the slightest, if Yuan Lai stared at him carefully at this moment, he would definitely see one after another ancient Sanskrit characters emerging from the depths of his pupils, and at this moment, the momentum on Yuanmu's body suddenly converged!

Zen.

The ancient word that appears under the eyes of Yuanmu is "Zen." ”

The golden characters float in the deepest part of Yuanmu's pupils, like the stars in the night sky, unpredictable, and hidden mysteries.

A rule that is different from the Tao, and it is also the belief of meditation and worship.

At this moment, Yuanmu had to use the meditation method he had cultivated, and even used the power of the Three Realms that was suppressed in his body to compete with that sword.

"Magnetic~"

Yuan Lai only heard a slight sound, and it felt like using a sharp paper cutter to cut a blank piece of paper out of thin air.

It's crisp and neat, and it sounds good.

The white light dissipated, and the knife momentum disappeared.

Yuan Lai held the crane in the middle of the moon and did not move, and Yuanmu stood five steps away, his hand was still intact, but suddenly there was a red and bright silk thread on his wrist.

Yuan took a look, smiled, and said, "You bleed." ”

Yuanmu bowed his head and said nothing, indeed, he, the ninth disciple of a thousand seats, one of the absolute genius boys in the world with great talent, bled under the knife of this guy who had no door and no faction.

A flush suddenly appeared on Yuanmu's face, like a beautiful girl suddenly shy.

However, he is not a girl after all, and he will not be shy, under Yuan Lai's gaze, he raised his head, his face was still red, like fire, but not shy but annoyed.

A pink face of Zen Yuanmu is full of hideousness. (To be continued.) )