Chapter Seventy-Five: Teach a Lesson to the Fellow Disciples
In the early morning, the sun shines into the house.
Chen Xiaoyu woke up early and locked the door of the inner room, kicked Hua Xuan awake, and reprimanded: "At your age, can you sleep?" ”
Hua Xuan agreed again and again, consciously admitting his mistake, but when he looked up, he found that the door of the inner room was locked.
Last night, Chen Xiaoyu Amway spent a night about how beautiful and kind the girl is, Hua Xuan has seen several times in his dreams, and he is about to have a real acquaintance this morning.
But looking at the door of the inner room with the copper lock, he was stunned for a moment, raised his head and asked, "Senior brother, that girl?" ”
"The girl is gone, let me tell you that you are not worthy of her, and she also said that you had been grinding your teeth last night, crunching and crowning over my snoring, so that she could not sleep!"
Chen Xiaoyu patted the ashes on his hands, talking nonsense, not caring if Hua Xuan would really lose his heart, walked out of the house, greeted the sun, and shouted: "Sword!" ”
The flying sword burst out of the spatial ring, circled around the young man's body, and obediently stopped beside Chen Xiaoyu's legs.
Hua Xuan, who was originally a little sad, was suddenly attracted by the flying sword, and suddenly forgot the deep affection of the night's fantasy, and said in surprise: "Senior Brother Chen! Is this the Legend of Edgeworth's flight that can only be used when you have reached the beginner level? ”
"Hmm." Chen Xiaoyu raised his head and soaked up the sun. Once again, I felt the pleasure of the protagonist's attention, and popped out a word coldly.
"Senior Brother Chen take me! Fly back to Spirit Sword Peak together! Hua Xuan's eyes became more admiring.
……
Edgeworth flies, as long as you have a sword, you can go as fast as you want!
In less than an hour after half a day's journey, the two of them had arrived at Dengxian Gate.
Chen Xiaoyu put away his flying sword and walked to the Dengxian Gate.
The first memory came to mind, where he had subdued Lu Jian with a move of "borrowing strength".
"Who? Dare to trespass on Spirit Sword Peak! ”
After experiencing the theft of the Sword Pavilion yesterday, today's disciples guarding the mountain are extremely cautious. The four mountain guards clenched their sword hilts and watched as the two strange men who seemed to be dressed the same as them, but were slightly shabby, approached and said in unison.
"It's me!" Chen Xiaoyu beckoned, thinking of the entry and exit token of the Spirit Sword Peak disciple who was still pinned to his waist, he groped for a long time, but he didn't touch it, and his heart tightened.
"Senior Brother Xiaoyu?"
"Senior Brother Chen?"
The older ones who started first and the younger ones who started later almost recognized Chen Xiaoyu in unison.
In fact, only Chen Xiaoyu didn't know that after the Immortal League Competition, he was already a legendary figure in the eyes of the entire Spirit Sword Peak, and even most Qinghe Prefecture cultivators!
"Senior Brother Xiaoyu, yesterday Senior Sister Duan said that you were missing, and I specially came to Guanjian Pavilion to borrow a group of disciples to go down the mountain to look for you, didn't you meet you?"
The older mountain guarding disciple only caught a glimpse of Hua Xuan, but did not see Duan Lian'er, and was a little puzzled.
It was true that he didn't meet Duan Li'er, Chen Xiaoyu scratched his head, and responded yes, stepping through the Dengxian Gate.
Hua Xuan just wanted to keep up, but the younger disciple of the mountain guard raised his sword to stop him, and shouted: "Senior Brother Hua, all the fellow brothers of the Sword Pavilion who pursued the free thief yesterday returned to the mountain gate early, why did you only return this morning?" If we are not mistaken, Senior Brother Hua should not be among the disciples that Senior Sister Duan took away. ”
"I ......" Hua Yan was speechless for a while, and just wanted to elaborate on what happened yesterday.
"Ahem, senior brother, what are you doing here?" Suddenly, Chen Xiaoyu retreated to the front of Dengxian Gate, walked in front of Hua Xuan, and hooked his shoulders.
"Senior Brother Chen, the Heaven Viewing Mirror was stolen, and almost all the disciples of the Sword Viewing Pavilion went down the mountain to pursue them. Now that Senior Brother Hua is back at the latest, the opportunity has been delayed, and we can only follow the rules of the sect...... ......"
"When did our Spirit Sword Peak have a rule that disciples can't go out and return late?" Chen Xiaoyu interrupted the younger disciple of the mountain guard, a little puzzled.
This doubt is pretended, but the sect regulations of Spirit Sword Peak have indeed seen it!
As for when I watched it, I forgot.
"Senior Brother Chen, these are two different things."
Interrupted by Chen Xiaoyu's question, the younger mountain guard disciple did not get angry, but responded with a smile, glanced at the older mountain guard disciple, and motioned for him to help him speak.
"Brother Xiaoyu, it is true that there is no need to drill the tip of the horns, after all, we are all from the same door, and it is easy to destroy the friendship between the same door if I want to see Brother Xiaoyu, don't worry about Senior Brother Hua's affairs, this is a matter in their Guanjian Pavilion, after all, if you lose the Sky Viewing Mirror, the big thing is not as big as this."
Chen Xiaoyu nodded, what the older senior brother said was very pertinent, and it was indeed what a senior brother should say.
It's just that although Hua Branding is very stupid and stupid, he has always regarded him as an idol.
is very similar to Liu Twilight, the little fishman just regards himself as an idol, and his eyes are full of Chen Xiaoyu, but because he is too wasteful, he has no ability to protect her.
So this time, even if he is in the realm of waste and has no aura, he still has to protect those beloved relatives and friends who have him in his eyes.
"Senior brother is right, Xiaoyu naturally agrees, but what I want to say is that it is precisely because of the fight with the thief who stole the Heavenly Mirror that Senior Brother Hua was injured that he would be the sect that returned with me at this time, and I Chen Xiaoyu took a personality guarantee and hoped that Senior Brother would believe it."
The statement was generous, and the older disciple of the mountain guard couldn't help but give a thumbs up, expressing his agreement, and willing to believe what Chen Xiaoyu said.
But the younger disciple who was guarding the mountain suddenly changed his face, and he didn't know whether it was jealousy or itchy hands, so he said disdainfully: "Senior Brother Xiaoyu, do you still have a personality?" Who doesn't know about the you have in our sect, now that you are protecting Hua Brand, could it be that there is a problem with your conceptual orientation! ”
"Don't be so ugly." The elder reminded.
Chen Xiaoyu spread his hands helplessly, and didn't want to pay attention to this junior brother who was full of illness in the second middle school.
"You look down on me?" The younger disciple of the mountain guard always watched Chen Xiaoyu's expression change, followed by an angry declaration of war: "Master said that you can fight freely in the Spirit Sword Peak, Chen Xiaoyu, you look down on me, it just so happens that I look down on you now, let's talk with our fists, if you win, ...... from now on"
"If I win, don't appear at Spirit Sword Peak from now on!" Chen Xiaoyu answered indifferently.
"Are you really?" The mountain guarding disciple was stunned for a moment, and then a wicked smile appeared on his face: "Then in that case, if you lose, you will also get out of Spirit Sword Peak?" ”
"Horn! It's quite a big game. Chen Xiaoyu tugged at the corners of his mouth and muttered his fists.
Who knows, the younger disciple who guarded the mountain didn't respond with his fists at all, and jumped up directly, pulled out his sword, and stabbed Chen Xiaoyu.
"Waste without aura, I'll see how you take my sword!"
Facing an unexpected sword, Chen Xiaoyu was not surprised, but said calmly: "Transfer." ”
Instantly transferred, the young man's figure turned to appear behind the disciple who guarded the mountain, shouted and gathered all his strength, and smashed his fist on the spine of his back.