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Three flying knives struck at Ling Xiaoye's back, but Ling Xiaoye unknowingly carried the White Dragon Talisman, and the condensed True Yuan Shield immediately blocked the three flying knives, and then Ding Ding Ding fell to the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ling Xiaoye turned around with a smile, and saw the little young martial artist who had fled, kicked his feet, stepping out of a small pit on the ground, and Ling's body flew towards the young man like an arrow from the string.

Before the little young martial artist could push through the crowd, he was dragged back by Ling Xiaoye's neck.

"Playing this kind of trick, you are still tender!"

Ling Xiaoye's actual age is younger than this young man, but his tone is not small, in fact, Ling Xiaoye's flying knife technique is already handy and sophisticated.

When everyone saw that this young man was carried away by Ling Xiaoye like a duck, they couldn't help but exclaim:

"Why is this boy so powerful?"

Ling Xiaoye ignored everyone's words, lifted the young man to the center of the circle of onlookers, then put him down and slapped him violently:

"No matter what kind of turtle faction or longan faction you are, I will slap you three times today. ”

With a snap, a red handprint appeared on the young man's face, and the man immediately screamed: "You dare to humiliate me, don't you know the Guiyuan faction?

"Hehe, a disciple of your level, you have grabbed a lot of people in your sect, and you still want people to help you out? You are just following the reputation of the sect to bully others, and you are the one who disgraces the sect!"

After Ling Xiaoye finished speaking, he slapped the other side of the young man in the face.

The young man screamed, slurred, and others didn't know if he was in pain or delirious.

"It's okay to insult me, but if you insult me Qinglanmen, I'm welcome. Now that you've been slapped twice by someone from the Waste Sect, how do you feel, aren't you fluttering?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiaoye slapped again.

Syllable!

The little girls who cheered for the little young couldn't help but feel nervous after hearing this.

After Ling Xiaoye slapped him three times, he lifted the already confused young man up again and threw it aside. He walked to the center of the circle surrounded by passers-by and said in a loud voice:

"Today, it is the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect who are disrespectful to my Qinglanmen, all kinds of slander and humiliation, and now I, a person from Qinglanmen, have to fight back, out of helplessness. And the four disciples of the Guiyuan faction are not good at learning, but their mouth kung fu is first-class, but they didn't expect to be so indifferent, and they are not the opponents of Qinglanmen at all. ”

Ling Xiaoye paused, cleared his throat, and then continued: "Please witness that our Qinglanmen is fighting back. By the way, now Qinglanmen is recruiting new disciples, I don't know if you are interested, or if you have someone at home who is suitable for cultivation, you can also sign up. ”

Then, Ling Xiaoye exerted his eloquence of selling drugs and things for many years, and blew the treatment of Qinglanmen, which was simply out of the blue, making the passers-by stunned when they heard it.

As the saying goes, hearing is false, seeing is believing, Ling Xiaoye just now, in a short period of time, he defeated four Guiyuan sect disciples who had cultivated in the fifth reformation of the Wheel of Life Realm, but Ling's cultivation was the second cultivation of the Wheel of Destiny, and he defeated the high with the low! This is already a very good propaganda deed.

In this world, humanity's thirst for great power is stronger. Therefore, this good show staged by Ling Xiaoye, coupled with Ling Na's demagogic boasting, actually made the passers-by present feel that Qinglanmen was good, and they had a trace of the idea of worshipping under his door.

However, this is only a small number of people, and most of the passers-by are either civilians or martial artists who already have sects, and it is impossible to easily join a sect that does not go out much.

In the end, a few passers-by who were a little older, and Xiu Wei was wandering in the Pulse Seal Realm, came up and asked.

Ling Xiaoye seemed to know the result, but he didn't say anything, just asked Guo Mingxin to test these people casually, and let them come here and wait the day after tomorrow.

At this time, it was already afternoon, and the passers-by began to disperse, and the few Guiyuan Sect disciples who came to find trouble also recovered a little, and left here with each other's support.

As a result, Ling Xiaoye's booth recruiting new disciples became deserted again. Xiao Ling'er was on the side, boredly took out the things she bought today, and played there, leaving only Ling Xiaoye and Guo Mingxin, staring at each other with big eyes.

"Master, why don't we wait until after the Yuxu Empire is big and then recruit people?"

"Why wait until then?"

"No one ...... at all now"

"It's okay, if you recruit a few, don't worry. ”

When they were chatting without a word, at the other end of the square, more than a dozen warriors in light cyan clothes came, with a fierce momentum, all of them with blue faces, especially a middle-aged man in the lead, his eyes staring straight at Ling Xiaoye's direction.

"You little waste sect actually dare to hurt my disciples of the Guiyuan sect!"

Before the person arrived, the voice floated in, and Ling Xiaoye had already heard from these words that the person who came was not good.

"If you can't beat the small ones, you can beat the big ones, hehe. ”

Ling Xiaoye smiled and stood up, letting Guo Mingxin be optimistic about Xiao Ling'er, these things were handled by Ling.

The cultivation of the leading middle-aged man has been released, which makes many passers-by feel a trace of coldness and palpitations.

This person didn't talk nonsense, and when he saw Ling Xiaoye standing up, he spoke directly: "Boy, do you know what the consequences of injuring my Guiyuan sect disciples here?"

"I don't know. Ling Xiaoye was calm, but he secretly prepared to attack this middle-aged man.

"I don't know, you're still so arrogant?" A Guiyuan Sect disciple who followed the middle-aged man immediately picked up Ling Xiaoye's words and said angrily: "Senior Uncle, it should be this person who injured the four of Senior Brother Bao, I heard that the strength is good." But I still let him meet him, and destroy his prestige. ”

The middle-aged man nodded: "Go and cut off this person's arms, and then cut off his tongue." ”

"Disciple obeys ......"

Before this disciple could finish the word "life", Ling Xiaoye shot this person in the thigh with a flying knife, and saw this disciple fall to the ground and let out a miserable scream.

"How bold!"

The middle-aged man didn't expect Ling Xiaoye to put his disciple down so neatly, he was furious, and angrily played a spell, wanting to break Ling Xiaoye's body into ten thousand pieces!

However, his wishful thinking was interrupted by Ling Xiaoye, and before he could cast this spell, Ling Xiaoye came to his back unconsciously, with the long sword resting on his neck.

Ling Xiaoye also pressed a flying knife against the middle-aged man's back, and said with a smile: "Illusion God Realm, uncle, your cultivation is good! However, don't move, otherwise you will be stabbed, and it will not be fun." ”

The middle-aged man really couldn't understand why Ling Xiaoye seemed to be only a double fate in the Wheel Realm, so he could hold him hostage like this. The talisman on his body never had time to be used, and he also felt that Ling Xiaoye's strength was far above him.

What the hell is this kid coming about!

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man was shocked into a cold sweat, so he had to change his tone and said calmly: "Why bother with this, Daoyou, if you have something to say." ”

First of all, your disciples insulted us first, and they still wanted to do it, but their strength was too poor and they were injured by me, what do you say?"

After speaking, Ling Xiaoye's flying knife slammed a little force into the middle-aged man's back, making a gesture to stab it in.

The middle-aged man had no choice but to smile and replied: "In terms of rules, they are not right......

"That's fine. Ling Xiaoye directly interrupted the middle-aged man, smiled for a moment before saying, "Since Dao Youyou said, then I have nothing to talk about, so let's do it, for a few disciples of your sect, it's a bit heavy, and I'm good to say, give you some compensation, is this okay?"

The middle-aged man was very embarrassed at this time, he originally wanted to find Ling Xiaoye to vent his anger, but he didn't expect to be held hostage by Ling Xiaoye, and he couldn't swallow a bad breath, but he was helpless, and he couldn't resist at all. In the end, I had to nod and agree, at least, the young man said that he would pay compensation.

Ling Xiaoye took back his long sword and flying knife, took out five hundred taels of silver tickets and a bottle of primary second-grade healing medicine from his Qiankun bag, and handed them to the middle-aged man with a little anger.

"One hundred taels per person, according to the average sect, this money is enough for them to spend half a year. There are also two bottles of primary second-grade healing medicine, which are worth about a thousand and two thousand. If you can't run out, you can leave it for yourself. ”

Ling Xiaoye talked about all the things that were compensated, and this healing medicine was not bad, which made the middle-aged man's face slightly better.

After the middle-aged man took the thing, he touched his neck and asked someone to lift the injured disciple on the ground. He said: "This young man, Qinglanmen, right." That's it, but when the time comes, I'll go back and visit you. ”

With that, the middle-aged man woke up these disciples who were still in amazement and left here.

Ling Xiaoye returned to the edge of the stall and said to himself: "The problems that can be solved with money are not problems. ”

After Guo Mingxin heard this, he said worriedly: "Master, aren't you afraid that this Guiyuan will send to Qinglanmen to find trouble?"

"What are you afraid of? You haven't seen their sect, the person who came to take revenge is also a martial artist in the early stage of the Illusory God Realm, I guess there are not many people in this sect who are strong. It may be even smaller than the previous Gude Sect, so don't be afraid. ”

Guo Mingxin listened to Ling Xiaoye's analysis, and also felt that he was a little too worried, seeing Ling Xiaoye so confident, his face was much less worried.

So, the two spent a very boring afternoon in this square again, but from time to time someone came to ask, and they didn't really want to join the sect.

There was no way, Ling Xiaoye asked Guo Mingxin to take Xiao Ling'er and walk around, while he himself was behind the stall and meditated.

When night fell, after Guo Mingxin and Xiao Ling'er came back, Ling Xiaoye and Guo Mingxin cleaned up their stalls, found a restaurant nearby, rested first, and then went to recruit new disciples tomorrow.