Chapter Twenty-Nine: My Disciple, I Will Protect You
Jiang Li heard the sound of the dust and immediately sat up straight.
"Master, the apprentice has a stomach trouble, so it's delayed."
She lied.
Dye Chen's eyes didn't say anything anymore, his eyes still looking at the ring not far away.
"You can keep in mind the mental method that the teacher taught you."
"I remember them all."
Jiang Li hurriedly swallowed the peach blossom crisp in his mouth.
"Good."
About a stick of incense passed, and the competition in the ring finally ended.
Jiang Li looked curiously at the ring not far away and saw a white gas hole.
"That's an enchantment, which is used to test whether the techniques practiced by the participating disciples are forbidden or not, and it is used to supervise."
Jiang Li looked suddenly enlightened.
"Master, apprentice ......"
Just as he was about to speak, the competition in the ring was over.
Qingyun Sect was already in the lead.
"In the next competition, Qingyun Sect's Jiang Li will fight Wu Xu Sect's Mengjin Qi!"
The disciples of the organization in the audience announced loudly.
Hearing his name, Jiang Li's heart fluttered.
When it was finally my turn to play, I immediately became nervous.
"Come on ginger pear! You can definitely do it! Absolutely! ”
Jiang Li secretly cheered up in his heart, and under the watchful eye, he slowly walked to the ring.
Meng Jinqi on the side jumped directly into the air and soon landed on the ring.
Just appeared and completely crushed the ginger pear.
"Wow! Wow! Come on! Mengjin Qi will definitely be able to! ”
The disciples of the Wuxu Sect were very excited.
Jiang Li was shocked by their shouts.
Isn't it an unknown little disciple? Why is it so popular?
She was a little puzzled.
After getting into the ring, I saw Meng Jinqi's face clearly.
Although his face is immature, there is a heroic spirit between his eyebrows.
Seeing that he should be about the same age as himself, his spiritual power should not be so powerful, right?
Jiang Li guessed in his heart and secretly comforted himself.
"Little girl, I don't want to embarrass you, but you can become an apprentice of the Dust Immortal Venerable, it makes me very curious, who are you, let's take a shot, let me see the spiritual power of the first disciple of the Dust Staining Immortal Venerable!"
Meng Jinqi said lightly, with arrogance in his tone.
Jiang Li is not stupid, and instantly felt a deep hostility.
"Master taught me that cultivation should be meditation, not ......"
"Too much nonsense, let's shoot!"
Meng Jinqi didn't wait for her to finish, and a black gas broke through the sky, shuttling back and forth in the air.
Jiang Li raised his head curiously, feeling uneasy.
"It looks really powerful, but with all the bells and whistles, I'm not afraid to be embarrassed in public."
Jiang Li muttered quietly, not taking him into account, and summoned the Harmless Sword.
"No swords? I didn't expect it to be in your hands! ”
For some reason, when Meng Jinqi saw the unharmed sword, his eyes showed a fierce light.
Immediately after, the black long sword slashed through the sky and flew directly towards Jiang Li.
Fortunately, she has learned the essentials of Edgeworth, and although she can't fight it, she can still dodge damage.
The two shuttled back and forth in mid-air, and the disciples watching from the audience were sweating.
Dust's expression was also very serious, faintly worried.
Meng Jinqi looks young, but he is actually the son of the head of the Wuxu Sect, and his identity has always been very secretive.
When he was in Wuxu Sect, he was a gentleman, and many disciples did not dare to slack off.
He was once brought by the Wuxu Sect to be the first disciple of the Dust, but unfortunately he was rejected directly.
Now that Mengjin Qi is also coming to compete, he will definitely have hatred for Jiang Li.
For a long time, no one knew about Mengjin Qi's spiritual power, and he didn't know how deep it was.
"Hide? Does the dust only teach you to hide? Show your real skills! Don't let me underestimate you! ”
Meng Jinqi was scolded by Jiang Liqi.
"Why can't you hide? The rules of the Fighting Spirit Conference say that you can't hide? ”
Jiang Li said neither humbly nor arrogantly, still dodging his attacks back and forth.
"I can't help myself!"
Meng Jinqi was angry in his heart, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.
I have been treated with special treatment since I was a child, and I have never been so angry.
An evil smile appeared on his lips, and he summoned the Phantom Sword into his hand.
"Since you're hiding, then I'll leave you with nowhere to hide!"
He muttered in a low voice, then swung his long sword and rushed directly towards Jiang Li.
"This, how can this be directly competitive? This one is swordsmanship! ”
Ming Qing stood up directly.
The other disciples of the Qingyun Sect also saw it, and they were all indignant.
The dust that was calm on the surface was actually angry in his heart.
"You're blatantly doing this to me?"
Jiang Li immediately came back to his senses, and then was about to dodge back.
But even if he reacted, the Phantom Sword was famous for its shadow and invisibility, and its speed was so fast that people couldn't see the shadow.
She was able to dodge the first blow and fell into the ring.
"Ah......h
The disciples in the audience all stared at her in fear.
Immediately afterwards, Meng Jinqi did not give up, but attacked her again.
"Dream tears! Your disciple is a little excessive! This is not in accordance with the rules! ”
Ming Qing scolded Mengxi, who had always sat calmly in his position.
"This ......"
"The disciples of this seat are naturally protected by this seat."
Dye Chen said indifferently, and then directly appeared in white light, flashing in front of Meng Jinqi.
"You ......"
Meng Jinqi was startled by the sudden appearance of the dust.
Before he could dodge, he was directly swung away and fell to the ground.
"Who gave you the guts to poison so many of the disciples of this seat? Dream tears, this is your good apprentice? ”
Dye Chen stood in front of Jiang Li, unusually calm.
The tone of his voice was cold and terrifying, and it made people shudder.
Meng Jinqi got up from the ground with many abrasions on his body.
When I saw my son being beaten, I was really excited.
"Dust, this is the Fighting Spirit Conference, injuries are inevitable, you can't break the routine just because you are your apprentice!"
Mengxi, who has always been ignorant of the world, openly argued for Mengjinqi.
"Really? Since it is stipulated, then this seat will come and say, this is a sword competition, not a close competition, since Mengjin Qi violated the rules of the Douling Conference, then this seat, as an immortal, came forward to punish, why not? ”
Dye Dust pulled up the ginger pear on the ground, and the white robe was not stained with dust at all.
"Dream tears, this competition is indeed the fact that you sent disciples to ignore the regulations and wantonly mutilate the disciples of the Immortal Sect, this kind of behavior is not on the table, so let's leave it at that."
Ming and Qing hurriedly stepped forward to ease up.
After all, this is a Douling Conference, and everyone is looking forward to it, and if things get bigger, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Ran Chen ignored it, took Jiang Li directly, and left the scene.
The two returned to Bodhi Peak.
"Master, apprentice ......"
Jiang Li looked at the master's serious face, a little scared, for fear that he would say the wrong thing.
"Don't be afraid in the future, the teacher will protect you."
"Huh? Master, you ......"
Jiang Li wanted to ask the master if he had ever disliked himself.