Chapter 2: Jun Ling'er

In the starry night sky, a beautiful figure stood proudly, and the two figures turned into Changhong and fell to her side.

"Xuanyi, what's going on?"

An old man with immortal wind bones asked.

"Back to the master, I don't know very well, just now I suddenly heard a loud noise, and then I felt a palpitating breath coming from the mountain behind my Chaoxia Peak, when I came out to check, there was no one anymore."

Fairy Xuanyi raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes scanned down like a torch.

"The old man also felt the breath just now, the momentum is extremely strong, I'm afraid it has the level of heaven-level martial arts, let's go down and take a look."

The three of them flew down the mountain and landed in the valley.

In this world, only the strong people above the third grade can achieve a short flight in the sky.

The long ravine in front of them, and the broken trees all over the ground, the three of them were shocked.

"Master, this is at least a martial artist above the seventh grade, this is nothing, but why is the momentum so strong just now?"

The middle-aged man in the robe asked.

"If a seventh-grade martial artist can fight out, it doesn't mean that the one who shoots is a seventh-grade martial artist, what if a high-grade martial artist who has cultivated heaven-level martial arts can strike at will?"

The head of the house has a cold gaze,

"If this person is a member of my Yin-Yang Sect, it's okay to say, my Yin-Yang Sect has added another strong person.

But the old man is worried that it is a spy lurking in the sect. ”

The ripple fairy shook her head when she heard this,

"I don't agree with the head of the sect, three years ago, Han Yun was assassinated, once he became a waste, the head of the sect bloodied the spies in the sect, and then the standards for accepting apprentices are much stricter, and you must be innocent.

And that person just shot to destroy a forest, and there was no sound or trace of a fight, if it was to kill someone, why bother so much, I would prefer that our sect's own people are practicing martial arts. ”

"Well, let's put it down in advance, if it's really our own people, if we want to come to such a group of dragons and phoenixes, there will be times when they will emerge, and I can pay attention to this matter secretly.

It's getting late, so go back and rest. ”

The three dispersed.

Running all the way back to his residence, Han Yun wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

In the future, you can't say anything easily, the punch before was really terrifying, and even Shizun was attracted to it.

[Reputation increases, reward 300 achievement points]

[Achieve the achievement "Debut" and reward 100 achievement points.] 】

Increased prestige?

"System, how do you calculate the reward for increasing your reputation?"

[The host's own performance and the use of the host's martial arts taught by others are highly appreciated, which is considered to increase the prestige, and one person's appreciation can be rewarded with one hundred, and the first time you gain prestige, activate the achievement "Debut", and an additional hundred points will be rewarded]

"And what do I need to complete for the next Prestige Bonus Achievement Reward?"

[Gain 1,000 Appreciation, you can achieve the achievement "Rise to Fame" and get an additional 1,000 achievement points]

Could it be that my evaluation of the master has improved? Master shouldn't have found out about herself.

What he didn't know was that not only his master, but also the head and another peak master, all three of them spoke highly of him, so he obtained three hundred achievement points, plus one hundred additional rewards, a total of four hundred.

It seems that you have to find a way to improve your reputation or create your own martial arts, which is currently the easiest way to get achievement points, but you can't expose your strength, after all, in the eyes of others, you are still a waste person who can't practice martial arts.

Swapping the three hundred achievement points for the best aura, Han Yun continued to close his eyes and practice.

Early the next morning, Han Yun went out, picked up a broom and began to clean the martial arts arena.

Yesterday there was a big competition, and the martial arts arena was dirty and messy.

After the cleaning was completed, Han Yun did not go back to practice, but stood in an inconspicuous corner and watched the competition.

It's not that he likes to watch the excitement and fights, and he doesn't need to participate in the big competition as a "waste person".

Mainly because, today it was his little sister's turn to play.

The little junior sister Jun Ling'er is the youngest disciple of the master, she is only sixteen years old this year, and among all the peers, she has the best relationship with herself.

After losing his internal strength, he was occasionally ridiculed by other fellow students, as long as the little junior sister knew, he would definitely go up and fight with the other party with his teeth and claws, and he was angry for himself.

He doesn't care about other people's competitions, the little junior sister still has to take a look, otherwise if the little junior sister knows that he didn't watch it, she will definitely be angry with him.

Soon, the deacons and elders and many of the disciples who were going to participate in the big competition arrived.

The competition soon began, and the disciples took turns to fight, staging a battle of dragons and tigers.

Two hours passed, and the elders drew lots again, and the disciples waited anxiously.

They want to see a great matchup, but they don't want their opponent to be too tough and let themselves lose in three or two clicks.

Looking at the bamboo sticks in his hands, the elderly deacon elder slowly said,

"This round of duels is Liu Feng'......"

"Huh? Senior Brother Liu? The three disciples of the throne are passed on. ”

"Senior Brother Liu is now at the peak of the eighth grade, and his duel must be very exciting."

"I don't know which unlucky guy is going to be Senior Brother Liu's opponent, there is a good show to watch."

"Our Chaoxia Peak is in charge, and her strength is also one of the best in the Yin Yang Sect, and her old man's personal disciples are all dragon and tiger."

Everyone waited eagerly, waiting for the deacon to read out the name of Liu Feng's opponent.

At this time, the deacon finally drew another skewer and opened his mouth slowly,

"Jun Ling'er."

Finally waited for the little junior sister to play, but Han Yun's brows furrowed.

This Liu Feng, he couldn't be more familiar with it.

He vaguely remembered that three years ago, when he was still Tianjiao, this Liu Feng was just his dog's leg, and he was the most attentive to him.

And after he has no internal strength, it is also this Liu Feng who ridicules himself the most.

Even Liu Feng's own ridicule was not enough, and he took a group of dogs to humiliate himself.

After all, if he doesn't die, his black history will always exist, and he can't wait to mock it every day, so that he can be humiliated and take the initiative to get out of the sect.

Therefore, the person that the little junior sister hates the most is Liu Feng, every time she mentions him in front of her, she grits her teeth with hatred, and often conflicts with Liu Feng.

At this time, both sides have already stood still.

Liu Feng is tall and handsome, with long hair tied up, fluttering in the wind, and his figure is proud.

And Jun Ling'er, wearing a bright yellow long skirt, has a slender figure, although she is still young, she is like a slim little beauty.

Not to mention anything else, in terms of skin alone, the two people on the stage are all good, and the supporters of the two sides below are cheering for them one by one.

"Little junior sister, I didn't expect that this time Senior Brother's opponent turned out to be you, but don't worry, Senior Brother will be merciful and won't let you lose too ugly."

"Hmph, whoever wants you to let go, go all out, I don't break one of your legs today and it doesn't count!"

The little junior sister pouted, her milk was fierce, and she had already clenched her fists, ready to give this annoying guy in front of her a little color.

"Hahaha, the little junior sister really has the courage!"

After speaking, Liu Feng kicked the ground on his toes, his movements were as light as flying, as heavy as thunder, shaped like a rabbit catching a bird, and like a cat catching rats, and punched towards Jun Ling'er's eyebrows.

Jun Ling'er also reacted extremely quickly, dodging Liu Feng's fist sideways, and at the same time lifting her leg and sweeping towards the other party.

The two immediately broke out into a battle, and they fought as a group, and the dragon fought for the tiger, so it was not lively.