Chapter 8 [Unfair Fate]
Qin Yin looked back and saw Shao Wei's resolute face, and then opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but before she could say anything, Shao Wei paced past her and walked towards the center of the hall. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Mr. Nangong, this spirit sword: Breaking the wind, you better take it back. ”
Shao Wei's thick voice spread, instantly attracting the attention of everyone in the hall, and then the disciples in the hall saw clearly who the person who spoke was the person, and the expressions on the pretty faces were instantly wonderful, and then the voices of discussion with a strong sense of ridicule followed:
"Is there any mistake, what is this fool doing here?!"
"If you can't get it yourself, you don't want others to get it?!"
"Anyway, what does this have to do with him, it's really a dog with a mouse, nosy......"
"Hey...... Don't say it, look at what this fool wants to do......"
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Feeling the undisguised sarcasm of the disciples around him, Shao Wei showed a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and then resolutely walked to the center of the main hall.
"Shao Wei, hurry up and retreat, how can you have the right to speak here!!" Seeing that the person who spoke was this useless waste, the Great Elder's face immediately flashed with a little disgust and impatience, and then immediately opened his mouth to expel him.
"Go down, Shao Wei, you really shouldn't be talking here, don't lose your manners......" The Great Elder finished speaking, and the three elders sitting next to him also opened their mouths to leave.
"A few elders, if it was your disciples who were taken away today, would you still sit here and be indifferent!!" Looking up at Gao Tang, Shao Wei's tone was heavy.
"You ......"
"The elders don't have to stop them, let the disciples say their own business. The Great Elder wanted to speak again, but Shao Xueqing, who was sitting in the second seat, stopped her, with a resolute tone that did not need to be questioned, and then the Great Elder snorted when he heard the words and stopped speaking.
"Boy, are you too little?Do you know the value of this four-pattern spirit sword?!" The people around him stopped talking, Nangong Shuo raised his head and glanced at Shao Wei under the stage, and then his face immediately flashed with impatience, and he greeted in a disdainful tone.
"Could it be...... Do you only have compensation in your heart?" Shao Wei's face was solemn and his tone was deep.
"Boy, don't mess around with me here, maybe you know my daughter, but no matter what your relationship is, I must take her away today. The impatience on Nangong Shuo's face was even better, and his tone was very disgusted.
After the words landed, he glanced up at Shao Wei again, and his face was a little disdainful:
"Such a four-pattern spirit sword, I can take out another one and compensate you separately, if you are still not satisfied, I can also give you the sword technique and martial arts of the spirit level, how about it? Are you satisfied now? Can you let me take my daughter?!"
Nangong Shuo's arrogant words spread in the main hall, and then many disciples in the main hall, as well as several elders above the high hall, all had a deep shock and salivation on their faces, the four-patterned spirit sword! What kind of luck did this fool go......
"Hmph... Hmph..."
Everyone in the audience was shocked, and Shao Wei, who was standing in the center of the hall, was trembling, and a low sneer kept coming out of his mouth.
"Nangong Shuo, do you think that everyone is rare with your so-called compensation!!Can you be born into the royal family and be able to look at everything!!" The young man raised his head suddenly, his eyes turned scarlet from suppressed anger looked directly at Nangong Shuo, and his voice roared in a low voice!
"What are you talking about!!" Being called by his name, Nangong Shuo got up angrily.
"Hmph... I don't think it's so noble to be born into the royal family, but I know that now you, if you don't think about it, you don't have the qualifications to stand here and speak!!"
The corners of his mouth sneered, his tone was gloomy, Nangong Shuo greeted Shao Wei in the audience with disdain, and then the words landed, and a little golden aura immediately flashed on his clothes.
"The momentum of the Great Sword Master is oppressive!!"
Feeling the sudden momentum of the Great Sword Master beside him, the Third Elder exclaimed, and then a dark wind blew in the main hall, and the disciples of His Highness immediately turned pale and breathed rapidly.
Seeing this, the three elders wanted to get up, but before they could make the next move, Shao Xueqing waved his hand and motioned for him to sit back, and then waved his hand, and the same great sword master's momentum emanated from his body, immediately enveloping all the disciples and mentors in the two disciples in the main hall.
Shao Xueqing's great sword master's momentum helped the disciples isolate the oppression, and then their pale faces gradually recovered, seeing that the disciples were fine, Shao Xueqing turned his head and prepared to help Shao Wei in the hall relieve the oppression.
However, before she could wave her hand, His Royal Highness Shao Wei suddenly raised his head, stared at her with scarlet eyes, and waved his hand at her.
The momentum oppression of the great swordsman, although it is invisible and shadowless, but it is like a boulder pressing down on the person, even if the strength reaches the swordsman, the strong man of the great swordsman is paralyzed in the face of oppression, and it is difficult to move an inch.
The sect disciple who had just cultivated the Qing Spiritual Qi was pale and short of breath when facing the momentum oppression, while Shao Wei, an ordinary person with broken meridians, was facing the momentum oppression of the Great Sword Master at this moment, and the degree of difficulty could be imagined.
Shao Wei just stood there with a flushed face, motionless, as if he was oppressed by a thousand catties of momentum, making him feel the possibility of being crushed to the ground if he moved a little.
"What can this fool do! With his body, do you really think that you can resist it!!"
"No wonder people say that lazy people are too strange, they have already given him the spirit sword and spirit trick, and they are not satisfied, they are really insatiable!!"
"yes, what's the matter of the piano sound to do with him, I really grabbed my thigh and didn't let go......"
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The young man in the hall trembled, and the slightly sharp fingertips of his clenched palms pierced into his palms fiercely because of the strength, and the red blood oozed out of the young man's tight fingers...... What came to my ears was the endless sound of ridicule and jealousy from my fellow disciples.
Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar young man in front of him, Qin Yin stood in place and his heart boiled, and his eyes were also a little cold when he looked at his father on the stage.
Caiyun stood beside Qin Yin, pulling her arm, her little face was calm, but the tiny storm tornado flashed in the palm of her hidden sleeve.
"Why is fate so unfair to me!!"
The green tendons on the arms bulged, the bent legs showed an arch one after the other, feeling more and more overwhelmed with the waist and body, Shao Wei gritted his teeth and shouted in his heart!
However, such an almost crazy cry in his heart did not play any role, and the momentum pressure was pressed down again, Shao Wei's legs trembled, and his body crawled down at great speed!
At every moment, Caiyun's face was solemn, but at the moment when Shao Xueqing and Caiyun were about to make a move, Shao Wei immediately pulled out the black dragon behind him, landed on the ground, and temporarily stabilized his body!
Seeing Shao Wei stabilize his figure, the mockery on the faces of the disciples in the hall appeared solemn for a moment, but it quickly recovered, because Shao Wei, who had temporarily stabilized his body, was overwhelmed and knelt to the ground!
Everyone was immersed in the performance of the 'Jumping Beam Clown', but the black dragon that was held by Shao Wei's blood-covered right hand, and the dark red spirit bead on the sword grid inadvertently flashed a thick ghostly light, and the ghostly light flashed and disappeared, without attracting any attention.
After that, Nangong Shuo looked at Shao Wei, who His Highness was still struggling to insist, his heart was filled with deep impatience, his brows furrowed slightly, and he wanted to increase his momentum, but before he could really make a move, the impatience on his face was immediately stiff.
Because...... Shao Wei, who was about to kneel when His Royal Highness was pressed, slowly stood up at this moment and stood straight in the council hall!!