In Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan's view, if it is the act of accepting apprentices on behalf of the teacher, it is a child's play that simply takes advantage of the teacher. It's like two people fighting, one person can't beat the other, and they are always oppressed and bullied and have no power to fight back, so there is only one thing left to fight back. For example, if you are beaten, you can say two sentences, "My son dares to beat Lao Tzu", or X the eighteenth generation of ancestors of the other party, etc.

The key is that Mo Ru still has a criminal record, and he has confiscated apprentices for many years, but as a result, he accepted Qi Qianjun more than 20 years ago, and a group of Jindan Grandmasters had to call Qi Qianjun, who was in the Qi Refining Realm, a junior brother. Although Qi Qianjun is a rare genius, genius is not a reason to mess up his seniority, this time he went too far and directly got a senior uncle.

King Luo and the others didn't think about it elsewhere, a kid from the Qi Refining Realm, in their opinion, there was nothing special, even if he was another genius, it was just another Qi Qianjun.

Of course, no matter what you think in your heart, etiquette cannot be wasted.

No matter how unwilling the two of them were, no matter how much they cursed in their hearts, they still had to behave, saluted Ye Zanqi, and said reluctantly: "Meet Uncle Ye." ”

Ye Zan knew that these two people were not good, of course, he was not embarrassed, he accepted the salute safely, and raised his hand very forcefully, and said, "The two teachers and nephews are exempt from the courtesy." ”

Fortunately, King Luo and the others came in without bringing their respective disciples, otherwise this scene would have been seen by the disciples, how could the two of them have the majesty of a master in the future.

King Luo and the two secretly hated in their hearts, and they didn't go to see Ye Zan anymore after the ceremony, just as if this person didn't exist. Wu Changsheng's side was not rude, so he let the two of them sit in the seats, and chatted with each other.

When the two sides didn't talk much, a disciple of the Yuqing Sect suddenly broke in outside the door, and immediately interrupted the hypocritical and friendly conversation between the two sides.

"What's the matter, what kind of body is it to panic!" Wu Changsheng's face was slightly gloomy, and he was a little dissatisfied with this disciple's performance, after all, there were outsiders watching him. However, he didn't notice that when this disciple came in, King Luo and the two secretly looked at each other and smiled.

This disciple's name is Lin Feng, the inner disciple of the Yuqing Sect, the cultivation of Qi refining perfection, and one of the disciples in charge of the outer sect Dabi.

"Back to the sect, the disciples of the two factions clashed with the disciples of our sect, and two disciples were injured. Lin Feng said as he glanced at Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan. As for the intention of King Luo and the others, in fact, everyone knows it, even if it is an ordinary inner disciple.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Wu Changsheng and the others' eyes suddenly fell on King Luo and the others, and the eyes of several people were like swords, as if they were going to poke a few holes in the two of them.

Luo Miao smiled indifferently, sat there and said to Wu Changsheng and the others: "Let you all laugh, my two disciples have just finished participating in the outer sect competition of this sect, and they can't help but learn from seeing your sect's big competition." After all, they are all young people, and it is also a good thing to learn from each other and let them know their shortcomings. ”

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If it was a disciple of the Golden Light Sect and the Wuzhu Sect who were injured, I'm afraid these two guys wouldn't be able to say anything about each other. Although Lin Feng didn't say which person was injured, whether it was Wu Changsheng and the others, or Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan, they were all sure that it was the disciples of the Yuqing Sect who were injured.

In fact, there were no accidents, and the injured person was indeed a disciple of the outer sect of the Yuqing Sect. Moreover, these two outer disciples are still the best of this group of outer disciples, and they were originally 100% able to enter the inner gate after this big competition.

Wu Changsheng and the others came outside and saw two injured disciples, the injuries were not serious, and they were not light, but they definitely couldn't continue to participate in the big competition.

And the two culprits are standing on a fighting platform respectively, quite a bit of a show off. At the bottom of the competition platform, there were many outer disciples of the Yuqing Sect, but although they had angry faces, no one really jumped up to clean up the two of them.

"Alas, it's just a competition, and if you don't have this courage, your future achievements are very limited. Seeing that no one from Yuqingzong's side came to the stage, Wang Lianshan shook his head and looked disappointed, as if he was the master of Yuqingzong.

Wang Lianshan's words were not high, but they clearly reached the ears of those disciples of the Yuqing Sect. Most of the outer disciples are about seventeen, eighteen, or twenty years old, and it is when they are hot-blooded and impulsive, and when they hear this, some people suddenly can't hold back.

"I'm coming!"

An angry shout came from the group of outer disciples, and then a figure rushed onto the fighting platform. A young man, wearing the sword robe of the outer gate of the Yuqing Sect and carrying a green steel sword in his hand, said after coming to the stage: "Senior brother of the Jinguang Sect, I will teach you the high tricks in the lower left Ming. ”

"Hehe," the disciple of the Golden Light Sect sneered twice, obviously not taking the opponent in his eyes, he casually pulled a sword flower, squinted at the other party, and said, "Please." ”

The two of them didn't say much, they each held their swords and fought together, and the scene was at least very exciting in the eyes of the outer disciples. The fight on the stage was wonderful, and the disciples of the Yuqing Sect in the audience were also as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and they cheered for Zuo Ming one after another.

It's just that the scene on the stage fell in the eyes of Wu Changsheng and the others, and they could see the strength and weakness of the two sides at a glance, and their faces suddenly became even more ugly. In terms of cultivation, Zuo Ming is actually one level higher than the other party, although in the Qi Refining Realm, strength does not completely depend on cultivation, but it is undeniable that there is still an advantage in cultivating high. However, Zuo Ming's martial arts skills were too poor to give full play to the advantages of high cultivation at all.

And Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan, with a faint smile on their faces, were already confident in the disciples they brought, and there was no worry at all in this stand.

In fact, not only these grandmasters and masters, but even Ye Zan, who only had a Qi Refining Realm cultivation, could also see the situation on the stage. In Ye Zan's opinion, not only Zuo Ming of the Yuqing Sect, but even the disciples of the Golden Light Sect were the same, they all had the same problem, that is, their sense of battle was too poor. In other words, all the combat experience of the two people on the stage comes from this kind of formal competition, and every move and style is so rigid. Of course, the Zuo Ming of the Yuqing Sect is obviously worse, so the result can be imagined.

Sure enough, when the two of them didn't fight much on the stage, Zuo Ming seemed to see a flaw in the other party, and the long sword attacked the flaw without hesitation. However, he didn't expect to hit the other party's plan, the other party dodged in a wrong step, blocked the attack with the sword in his hand, and at the same time advanced to rush into Zuo Ming's approach, and a palm was imprinted in the middle of Zuo Ming's chest.

There was a muffled sound, and then I saw that Zuo Ming's body had already flown out upside down, spraying a cloud of blood mist in mid-air, and the whole person flew down the table in a blink of an eye. Fortunately, the audience was full of Yuqing disciples, and they caught Zuo Ming, who had fallen, but Zuo Ming, who had just been slapped in the face, had also fallen into a coma and lost consciousness.

"Alas, I still want to have an evenly matched opponent who can play a good game, but it seems that this wish is difficult to achieve here. "That disciple of the Golden Light Sect, he didn't look down at the stage, looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees, and put on a lonely appearance of a master.