Chapter 50: The Tip of the Needle to the Wheat
Five disciples of the thirty-eighth generation of Tianmen appeared in this small courtyard at the same time, and they had already been known by those who had a heart, which immediately caused a sensation.
These disciples are usually very low-key, to be exact, they should all be crazy cultivators, in some unknown places. It's almost impossible to have digital bits at the same time like this. Unless there is something that interests them together, and now, although the matter of the Medicine Hall is small, it seems to be used by someone with a heart to make them appear at the same time.
Five powerful geniuses played against each other, making the atmosphere here very oppressive. Xiao Zhidu kept frowning, feeling a pressure that he had never felt before.
Moreover, Xiao Zhi has a feeling that these people have reached the domineering realm, and they are also the best among them. Few disciples can match them, unless they are in the thirty-seventh generation, and the people of that generation may not be in the mood to fight with them.
"Not without reason. ”
Long Aoyun said indifferently, and at the same time glanced at the woman in the black dress, "Your Black Phoenix Palace has never been involved in these things, will you make an exception?"
"Hee-hee, not necessarily. The woman in the black dress smiled coquettishly, and her tone was noncommittal.
Mo Yan snorted coldly and said proudly: "Those who come are not afraid, don't take yourself too seriously." ”
Long Aoyun did not continue to talk about this matter, but turned his head to look at the white bandit and Zhou Yun, and said indifferently: "The three people who made trouble, Mo Yan and I must be taken away today." If you insist on blocking it, you will be treating the rules of Heaven as nothing, and you should be very clear about the consequences. ”
"Is this a threat to me?"
The white bandit raised his eyebrows and sneered: "I'm really afraid of you? ”
Long Aoyun was silent for a moment, and Mo Yan opened his mouth to mock: "Don't think that Lu Xian will be able to cover you for a lifetime, or it won't be long before he himself can ...... protect himself."
"Shut up!"
A cold glint flashed in Long Aoyun's eyes, and he spoke.
"You ......"
Mo Yan was slightly angry, but when he looked at Long Aoyun, he couldn't help but feel a thrill all over his body, and subconsciously shut up. Although he was the first of the thirty-eight generations of disciples, he seemed to be a little jealous of Long Aoyun.
"My master's name, is it that you call it at will?"
The white bandit was furious, smashed the ground with one foot, and rushed over like a beast. The whole person was shrouded in a strange image of a fierce beast, which was his Dao diagram, an ancient beast named Bull Dragon, a powerful beast with a bull head and dragon body.
The shot is full force, without a trace of reservation, which shows that it is really moving.
Mo Yan snorted coldly, but he was not afraid, the Dao diagram was a tall Ganoderma lucidum, which overflowed with power and enveloped the Quartet.
The two fought each other, fast to the extreme, and fierce to the extreme, showing extraordinary combat power. However, in the time of more than a dozen breaths, the two of them flew out at the same time, each spurting out a mouthful of blood, and they actually began to fight desperately.
"Don't talk about the name of your first disciple all day long, you are nothing now!"
The white bandit drank coldly, and at the same time, he made a mistake under his feet, and rushed over again, mighty. Mo Yan did not show weakness, and his combat power was amazing.
Long Aoyun's brows furrowed slightly, but a thick smile flashed in the eyes of the woman in the black dress. Zhou Feng, on the other hand, was nervous, always on guard against someone else who would make a move.
It was another attack of exchanging moves, the white bandit shook Mo Yan's several attacks, and at the same time punched Mo Yan's face, hitting the opponent's cheeks swollen and his teeth shattered.
"Look for death!"
Mo Yan roared angrily, and his face was beaten, making him feel extremely ashamed. Although the white bandit was more seriously injured, his chest was sunken.
"You're the one who is looking for death. ”
The white bandit laughed cruelly, not caring about his injury, completely in a desperate posture. Mo Yan was suddenly startled, feeling that the other party was simply going to die with him, and his anger couldn't help but disappear, and he became cowardly.
The white bandits were unforgiving, and they made continuous moves, and the gap between the two was not very big. Now the momentum is overwhelming, and Mo Yan is even more forced to retreat again and again, and he can only keep defending.
"Tear up!"
The white bandit grabbed Mo Yan's shirt and tore it directly, leaving a deep scratch on the other party's body, and the flesh and blood rolled.
Mo Yan was shocked, and a palm was imprinted on the white bandit's chest, spurting the latter's blood. But the white bandit didn't care at all, he directly grabbed Mo Yan's arm, and at the same time slammed a punch into Mo Yan's chest, and said with a cruel smile: "Insult my master Venerable, die!"
"You!"
Mo Yan's expression changed drastically, he never expected it to be like this.
"Presumptuous!"
A loud shout resounded throughout the sky, and a middle-aged man of medium stature and wearing a purple robe appeared, with a speed that was incomparable, and appeared directly on Mo Yan's side, and at the same time, he slapped the white bandit away with a palm without hesitation.
"Bang!"
The white bandit smashed a deep pit into the ground, blood spurted wildly from his mouth, his sternum was almost completely shattered, and a palm print was deeply imprinted on his chest. The breath is euphemistic, and it is on the verge of death.
Xiao Zhi was silent, walked quickly to the side of the white bandit, and directly took out the 'Purple Cloud Pill' that he had just obtained for him, and the latter's face was a little better.
"Thank you. ”
The white bandit squeezed out a smile on his fat face, sat up slowly, and mocked: "Yo, what a great majesty, he really deserves to be the strongman who controls the Medicine Palace." ”
The purple-robed middle-aged man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a murderous intent flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "White bandit, I can regard your words as disrespectful, and you should be dealt with according to the door rules." ”
Xiao Zhi raised his eyebrows, knowing who the other party was. When he went to the Medicine Hall before, Wu Bufat had already briefly talked about the Medicine Palace, including mentioning this purple-robed middle-aged man, like Lu Xian, who was the current ruler of the Medicine Palace, named Bai Ziyu.
"I'd like to see what you do with my disciples. ”
An elegant middle-aged man appeared, walking slowly, as if he was strolling leisurely, but every step out was a few feet away, and soon appeared on the side of the white bandit. His whole person looks like an ordinary scholar, plain and quiet, but he has his own grandeur.
"Master. ”
The white bandit shouted respectfully, and at the same time stood up vigorously.
At this moment, many disciples had already gathered nearby, and they all gasped when they saw this situation. Du Jue felt that something was wrong, not only the ten disciples in the thirty-eight generations appeared, but even their master appeared, could this indicate that there would be a storm coming?
"Senior brother. ”
Xiao Zhi nodded, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but make the white bandit's face twitch, how did he feel a little bit of taking advantage of himself?
The person who came was Lu Xian.
Lu Xian put his hands behind his back, his eyes swept over the body of the white bandit, and said in a calm tone: "Fortunately, the injury is not serious." ”
"Lu Xian, you disciples of the Leisure Palace, what you can discipline is getting better and better. ”
Bai Ziyu sneered, "It's really similar to you back then, you are worthy of being taught by a master." ”
"What do you want to show?"
Lu Xian glanced at him, and at the same time looked at Mo Yan behind him, and said in an inexplicable tone: "Since you want to talk about things, you need to stand on a horizontal line to talk." Otherwise, what's the point?"
"What do you mean?"
Bai Ziyu raised his eyebrows, and a cautious look flashed in his eyes. At this moment, Lu Xian moved. His pace, it seems, is slow, like a falling leaf in the air, slow enough to see every rhythm.
But this kind of action made Bai Ziyu's face change, and he shouted: "Lu Xian, you dare!" At the same time, his right hand brought up a surging Dao force, shaking the Quartet, among which there was a fire, which was unstoppable.
"Bang!"
At that moment, Lu Xian's whole person seemed to have turned into a bubble, and under Mo Yan's terrifying expression, he directly slapped it away with one palm, and knocked down the courtyard wall not far away.
After doing all this, Lu Xian retreated slowly, allowing Bai Ziyu's attack to completely fail.
"Lu Xian!"
Bai Ziyu roared angrily, and with a movement in his hand, a fiery red long sword appeared, which was a seven-grade Dao weapon, and as soon as he took it out, there was a scorching wave of qi that stirred in all directions.
"Are you going to fight me?"
Lu Xian was indifferent, still standing with his hands behind his back, and there was no trace of calm on his face.
At this moment, Xiao Zhi felt very strange. It seems that the current Lu Xian has turned into an unattainable mountain, making it difficult to see the whole picture. It seems that since his two consecutive retreats, his cultivation has improved considerably.
Bai Ziyu's complexion changed several times, and finally included the Dao weapon in the Dao ring. Instead, he turned his head to look behind him, and Mo Yan staggered out and took a pill. Although he was beaten away by Lu Xian, he didn't kill him.
"Now it's time to talk. ”
Lu Xian took care of himself and completely grasped the initiative.
Hearing this, Bai Ziyu's face couldn't help but sink, and he sneered: "Lu Xian, it's not up to you to decide on this Tianmen. ”
"Naturally, it's not you. ”
Lu Xian's expression remained unchanged, but one sentence made Bai Ziyu feel like he had swallowed a handful of loess, which was difficult to swallow.
"Good, good!"
Bai Ziyu was angry, nodded heavily, swept his eyes sharply towards Xiao Zhi, and said in a deep voice: "Your disciples are making a big fuss in my medicine hall, and dozens of innocent disciples have been injured, how do you want to deal with this matter." ”
"I don't always ask about disciples. ”
Lu Xian was calm, and at the same time said: "Xiao Zhi is not my disciple, but my junior brother. ”
"Senior brother?"
Bai Ziyu was stunned for a moment, then frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Lu Xian, this matter is not a joke. I don't know how many disciples Elder Tianyan has. This son is only a teenager, and I have never heard of this before. ”
"Just because you haven't heard it doesn't mean you haven't. ”
Lu Xian was still calm, then smiled slightly, and turned his head to look at Xiao Zhi, "Senior Brother, it seems that you should call Senior Brother Bai 'Senior Brother', and you are still not polite?"
Xiao Zhi was stunned for a moment, then his eyes blinked, he suddenly laughed, stepped forward, and said respectfully: "Xiao Zhi has seen Senior Brother Bai." ”
Bai Ziyu snorted lightly, which was a response.
But where is Xiao Zhi who is willing to suffer? His eyes swept and fell on Mo Yan and Long Aoyun, and the two of them couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back, and Long Aoyun's expression was no longer calm, and his brows were slightly furrowed.
Sure enough, just as the two had a hunch in their hearts.
Xiao Zhi grinned and said, "Two nephews, seeing that Uncle Shi and I are here, still not polite?"
"You...... What are you!" Mo Yan gritted his teeth and glared at Xiao Zhi, while Long Aoyun frowned even tighter.
"This kind of behavior is disrespectful, and you can consider dealing with it with door rules......"
Lu Xian spoke slowly, just repeating what Bai Ziyu had just said.