Chapter 124: Intimidation of Disciples

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"Brother Yun, Brother Yun, what is the pill you are taking? Can it increase your strength? Can you bring me one. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "Qin Shou saw Zhou Xingyun swallowing a 'spirit pill', so he hurriedly squeezed forward to see if he could ask for one to taste it.

"Take it, you, Xiaofan, and Jiewen each have one, do you want Cousin Yang?" Zhou Xingyun was very generous, and rewarded each person with a candy, anyway, it is not a rare elixir, it is far worse than modern stimulants, at most it is better than the functional sports drink in the supermarket, a health pill refined with taurine, coffee, and vitamin B.

"No, I don't. Yang Hong shook his head and refused, Zhou Xingyun had a lot of ghost ideas since he was a child, and he didn't want to be his experimental subject.

"Brother Zhou, what about mine?" Yu Wushuang stretched out a small slap, and Zhou Xingyun slapped it down, making the palm of her little hand red.

"This thing is very bitter, and women will grow beards after eating it, are you sure you want to eat it?" Zhou Xingyun raised his hand with a smile, Yu Wushuang was young and not suitable for taking pills, so he deceived the little girl and played around.

"Excuse me. With my current martial arts, I can fight against the top masters, and I don't need any medicine to help me at all!"

"Beiyan and Zhiqian, you two don't know martial arts, you will hide behind Sister Xiaoqing later, don't run around. Zhou Xingyun was more worried about the two girls who had no power to fight, but fortunately, Xiaoqing's martial arts were sharp, and no matter how chaotic the battle was, they should be able to keep the two girls.

Zhou Xingyun thought about it, and simply let Xu Zhiqian and Qin Beiyan get off the car in advance, lest the disciples of the Muto Sect find out that they were a group of people and were looking for soft persimmons to pinch.

For these two beauties with zero combat power, Zhou Xingyun dared to use his life as a guarantee, if there was no Xiaoqing guard, the enemy would definitely pinch a water spirit when he found him, and he couldn't escape if he wanted to.

"What should I do if there are wounded?" Qin Beiyan cares more about everyone's injuries, and it is inevitable that she will be injured in a fight, even if it is an enemy, as a healer, she can't see death without help.

"Fatal injuries are rescued immediately, and other minor injuries can be dealt with after the matter is over. ”

If there is an emergency hospital in this era, Zhou Xingyun really wants to call 120 in advance to prevent it, Nangong Ling's restless appearance of eagerness to see who cuts whom, it is not like a joke.

"Jianshu Villa is really a joke, with this ability, you dare to come to the capital to open a martial arts hall, are you blind or brain-dead? You actually worship this kind of small gang in the countryside? Look at your current virtue, you don't even have a decent person. ”

An old man in his sixties, with two middle-aged men in his early forties, and more than 300 Muto Sect disciples, surrounded the Jianshu Martial Arts Pavilion.

After a fight, the Jianshu Martial Arts Hall has fallen, and now more than 100 protégés of the Jianshu Martial Arts Hall have been escorted to the martial arts training ground.

One of the middle-aged men, who was also performing martial arts in the summer, led the crowd to find Mo Nianxi to settle accounts, looked around at the disciples of Jianshu Villa who hung his head in the martial arts field, and couldn't help but sneer coldly, scolding the Jianshu Martial Arts Gym for being vain, not even a martial artist who could fight, the leader of the martial arts hall was actually a middle-aged martial artist who had only entered the top 'imperial qi' realm, and even the martial arts rookie was better than him, so he was embarrassed to come to the capital to open a martial arts hall as the hall owner.

"You are bullying others!" Cheng Hao glared at Boyan angrily, and more than 300 people from the Muto Gate besieged the Jianshu Martial Arts Pavilion, bullying more and not paying attention to the rules.

"Is it necessary? It's not who I'm targeting Boyan, you're just a bunch of waste, there aren't even a first-class martial artist in the hundred-person disciples, there are only a few dozen second-rate martial artists, and seventy percent of them are third-rate characters. Who gave you the courage to open a martial arts hall in the capital? Who gave you the courage to fight with our Muto Gate!" Bo Yan raised his foot violently, kicked the head of the martial arts hall beside him down, and stomped him under his feet.

"Master, let go of me!" Xuan Jing struggled hard, trying to take care of the badly injured master, but her arms were clasped tightly by the Muto disciples, so that she couldn't move.

"This girl, let me tell you, there is no future in staying in the Jianshu Martial Arts Pavilion, you see how embarrassed they are, it is better to go back to the Muto Gate with us. I assure you, as long as you stay with us, no one in the capital will dare to disrespect you. By the way, my name is Mai Fei, and my father Mai Changlong is one of the leaders of the Muto Gate. ”

When Mai Fei met a beauty like Xuan Jing, it must be false to say that he was not impressed, so when he arrested the protégé of the Sword Shu Martial Arts Pavilion, he deliberately went to the girl, trying to persuade Xuan Jing to transfer to the Muto Gate. He also revealed to the beauty that his father was another middle-aged man in his early forties who had reached the top 'Guiyuan' realm in martial arts.

"You are dreaming!" Xuan Jing despised fiercely, although she had a mission that must be completed, but she was not ungrateful, Jianshu Villa had the grace of knowing her, how could she make a move to betray her master.

Besides, the people of Muto Sect didn't understand the situation at all, and they wanted to trouble Zhou Xingyun? It's not that she Xuan Jing looks down on the disciples of Muto Sect, and these three hundred or so shrimp soldiers and crab generals alone are not enough to practice boxing for Zhou Xingyun and others.

Xuan Jing is not blind, she went to Zhou Xingyun's mansion yesterday, which made her deeply understand that the prodigal son of Jianshu Villa, who has always been spurned by the disciples of this sect, is the one who has achieved great things by lying on his salary and trying his courage and sharpening a sword for ten years.

Today, Tang Yuanying, as always, invited her to Juxian Building to eat, drink and have fun with many sons and brothers in the capital, but she politely refused, because Xuan Jing felt that there was no need to be with Tang Yuanying.

This little woman's vision is too clumsy, a gem in her hand, actually regarded as mud, but chatted with those so-called princes of the capital all day long, thinking that she was happy, and when she woke up, she would find that she had lost everything, nothing more than a butterfly that fell into a spider's web.

Xuan Jing waited and waited, the more Tang Yuanying played today, the more painful it would inevitably be in the future.

"The person you are looking for is not here! Zhou Xingyun is not from our Sword Shu Martial Arts Pavilion! He lives in the Yunxia Inn!" Hu Dewei betrayed Zhou Xingyun without hesitation, he knew that Wu Tengmen would come to kick the restaurant, and today he should be with Zhao Hua and follow Tang Yuanying to Juxian Building, and should not stay in the martial arts hall to accompany Xuan Jing.

It's good now, not to mention heroes saving beauty, I'm afraid even I'm going to suffer myself.

"You are a disciple of the main sect of Sword Shu Mountain Villa?"

As soon as Hu Dewei spoke, Mai Changlong noticed that the door emblem he was wearing was different from the door emblem worn by many disciples of the Sword Shu Martial Arts Pavilion, and it was the same grade as the badge of the martial arts hall sect leader.

"I'm ......" Hu Dewei didn't know what the other party wanted to do when he asked this, but he couldn't help but suffer from flesh and skin, and he had already decided that no matter what Mutomon asked, he would know everything.

However, Mai Changlong obviously didn't have the heart to ask Hu Dewei anything, because this stupid man directly told them that Zhou Xingyun lived in the Yunxia Inn, so he had lost his use value......

"Rubbish!" Mai Changlong was a violent temper, and when he raised his leg, he kicked it with a kick, and was kicked away by Hu Dewei, who was erected by two Muto disciples, and hit the weapon rack.

"This is the disciple of the main sect of the Jianshu Villa? Do you say that it is not a shame to be ashamed? It is not a matter of being weak, and betraying the same sect regardless of the morality of the rivers and lakes, is this kind of third-rate sect worthy of your service?" Mai Changlong casually walked in the martial arts field, looked around at the many disciples of the Jianshu Martial Arts Pavilion and said: "Today you are really lucky, our Muto Gate not only exposes the true face of the Sword Shu Villa, so that everyone can recognize the faces of the disciples of the Sword Shu Villa, but also intends to recruit disciples, as long as you are willing, you can join our Muto Gate." ”

"Look at him, as a disciple of this sect, his strength is second-rate, is there a future for such a sect? Look at us, there are no less than fifty first-class martial artists here. It's not that I'm lying to you, the martial arts and martial arts of the Muto Gate in the capital are far from being comparable to those small sects in the remote countryside. ”

"You fart, the martial arts of Jianshu Mountain Villa have been inherited for hundreds of years, how can you be a rabble...... Hmm!" "The head of the martial arts hall is furious, Mutomen is really too deceitful, he only hates him for not being able to do it, otherwise he will definitely let Mutomen see the power of the Sword Shu Villa."

The head of the martial arts hall hated it, and in two days, Jiang Chen, the owner of the Sword Shu Mountain Villa, would bring the disciples of his sect to Beijing to participate in the Young Heroes Conference in September. However, he embarrassed Benmen at this time, and he was really hateful and angry......

"Shut up!" Bo Yan pressed the head of the martial arts hall who was trying to resist to the ground, and looked coldly at the protégé of the Jianshu martial arts hall and said with a smile: "Instead of paying tuition fees and raising dogs, it is better to come to our Muto Sect to learn good kung fu." ”

"Let go of my master!" Xuan Jing couldn't bear it, so she could only use all her strength, suddenly broke free from the enemy's restraints, pulled out her self-defense dagger and stabbed at Boyan.

It is true that even if Xuan Jing goes all out, it is impossible to defeat the top masters, and the end is naturally self-evident, and Bo Yan will be captured in a blink of an eye.

"The girl is not small, come here, tie her up and bring her back to the helm, I want to see how strong she can be!"

When Mai Fei heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and tied up Xuan Jing with all hands and feet, now he has to play with the helm, he has to take advantage of the opportunity, Enwei and accept this pretty girl.

"I'll ask you again, is there anyone willing to abandon the darkness and join our Muto Gate. Mai Changlong still said tepidly, and many disciples of the Sword Shu Martial Arts Hall had already shown hesitation.

Not everyone is like Xuan Jing, who has been worshipping the Sword Shu Martial Arts Pavilion since childhood, and among the hundred and ten people here, at least half of them are new disciples who have joined this year.

Among the forty or fifty disciples who were newly initiated, half of them paid money to come to the martial arts hall to learn the basic art of self-defense. Half of them came to apply, just like interns, to train in the Jianshu Martial Arts Hall and gain the trust of the head coach, so that they could go to the Jianshu Dart Bureau to be a dart master.

In other words, these people didn't have the slightest affection for Jianshu Villa, and they just joined the martial arts hall temporarily in order to make a living. Now that Mutomon has opened better conditions to teach martial arts, these people will definitely be tempted......

"You think clearly, you only have one chance. The sixty-year-old man in the center of the Jingli martial arts field suddenly spoke, and a powerful momentum arose spontaneously, pressing the martial arts hall protégé almost breathlessly.

A new protégé of the Sword Shu Martial Arts Gym, experiencing the aura of a supreme master, immediately couldn't help shouting: "I am willing to join the Muto Sect!"

"Very good, those who know the times are Junjie. What's the name of the little brother?" Mai Changlong waved his hand and motioned for the surrounding Muto Sect disciples to step down, so that the little friends who returned to Shun could come out and set an example.

"The master is above, please accept Huang Han's worship. Huang Han immediately bowed and bowed.

"Get up. Mai Changlong raised his hand slightly, which was regarded as accepting him as an apprentice by default.