Qiu Kui: "......"

Let him cry? What do you mean?

Before Qiu Kui could figure out what he meant, Jun Lan had already taken a step, walked straight to the black hammer, and then stretched out his hand.

Li Zeran was horrified when he saw this, as if he had seen the tragic situation of his little junior sister being chased and beaten by a hammer!

He was so frightened that his face turned white.

He didn't know much about his little junior sister, but yesterday the master specially explained to him, telling him to remember that he must protect this little junior sister.

With so many adjectives used in one sentence, he said that he couldn't live up to the trust of the master and his old man!

Seeing that Li Zeran was so anxious that he shouted at Junlan: "Little junior sister, come here, don't touch that hammer!" ”

Although the other disciples of Wanchun Valley were not as worried about Junlan's safety as Li Zeran, they were all the same sect after all.

With this friendship, they didn't want to see anything good or bad for Junlan, so they joined Li Zeran's camp one after another and persuaded Junlan: "Yes, little junior sister, come over quickly, be careful of being injured." ”

Unfortunately, it was useless, Jun Lan directly grasped the handle of the hammer.

The disciples of Wanchun Valley exclaimed in surprise, recalling the tragic situation of Qiu Kui being chased and beaten by the black iron hammer just now, and everyone couldn't bear to close their eyes directly.

Li Zeran's legs were even weaker, and he was almost scared down, his little junior sister was delicate and frail, but he was not a strong man with rough skin and thick flesh like Brother Qiu, not to mention being chased and beaten by a black hammer, even if he knocked it casually, the little junior sister couldn't bear it!

What's more, the little junior sister is so thin and weak, she doesn't have much strength at first glance, don't pick up the big hammer when she arrives, and then strain her arm!

He just thought like this in his heart, and he heard Qiu Kui laugh and say to Junlan:

"Little sister, my Haotian hammer can be heavy, you be careful, don't break your little arm carefully, don't run away and cry before I go, I don't take this responsibility, I reminded you."

It is difficult to hide the sarcasm of watching the show in the words.

Li Zeran felt that this person was very annoying for the first time, and couldn't help but glare at him: "Brother Qiu! ”

When I turned around again, I saw that Jun Lan's little face was tense, his teeth were biting his lower lip tightly, and there were faint green tendons stirring on his smooth and white forehead.

This is clearly a posture that can't be picked up!

Li Zeran called out "little junior sister" and was about to rush over and pull the person away.

However, just like he wanted to pull Junlan just now, but was cut off by Shi Yue halfway, this time Li Zeran still failed to touch Junlan's clothes.

He looked at Shi Yue, who was standing in front of him, and said hurriedly: "You! Senior brother, get out of the way, stop the little junior sister, don't let her touch Brother Qiu's hammer, it's too dangerous! ”

Reaching out to push Shi Yue away, the latter grabbed his wrist, pulled him to the side, and said calmly: "You are too worried, our little junior sister...... Not ordinary. ”

Li Zeran: "...... Yes? How is it not a general law? ”

He subconsciously turned his head to look at Junlan.

Junlan is still struggling with the sledgehammer.

To be honest, she miscalculated, she didn't expect this Rausch hammer to be so heavy.

…… No, no, it's not that the hammer itself is heavy, to be exact, it should be the spirit of the hammer that is on the bar with her, and she deliberately welded herself to the ground, that's why it's so heavy.

Just now, she took advantage of Qiu Kui's great show, quietly urged the ability to give, and controlled the spiritual sense of this big hammer, so this is the good show of the hammer going crazy just now and chasing Qiu Kui.

如今大铁锤的灵识恢复了正常，意识到自己刚才被她操控了，顿觉羞耻又愤怒，哪还可能再让她把自己抡起来。

The sledgehammer that cultivated half of the remnant spirit, hated Jun Lan to death at this time, it used all its strength, firmly rooted itself on the earth like a mountain, and resolutely did not let Jun Lan shake himself half a point.

Moreover, this time it learned to be obedient, and as soon as its roots were firmly established, it immediately took the initiative to seal up half of its remnant spirit.

As soon as the spiritual sense is raised, the sledgehammer is really just an ordinary sledgehammer, and it is completely impossible for Junlan to control it by using his psychic ability.

…… Without special techniques, with her small physique, it was already difficult to wheel this big hammer weighing hundreds of pounds.

Now this guy deliberately planted himself on the ground, and his weight has increased several times.

If you go on like this, you will tear off your arm, and I am afraid you will not be able to lift the hammer.

A dense layer of sweat beads appeared on Jun Lan's forehead, and Qiu Kui on the side laughed proudly.

Zhang Meng also smiled and persuaded Junlan: "Miss Jun, forget it, don't make a mistake, your brother Qiu's Haotian hammer is powerful, you are a weak little girl, you can't stop it." ”

君澜偏头瞥他一眼，笑：“是吗？ What if I could stop it? ”

"......" how is this possible! 张孟也朝她笑，“你要是能降住它，那我谁都不服，就只服你。 ”

...... "Do you seem to be a person who is rare and convinced?" 君澜忍住翻白眼的冲动，笑容不变，目光却瞄准了他腰间的储物袋，“ 张大哥，这样吧，咱们打个赌如何，我要是能将这把大铁锤 举起来，张大哥就把你的储物袋打开，里面的东西任由我挑选，如何？ ”

"This ......" Zhang Meng choked, as if he didn't expect Junlan to put forward such a condition.

He looked down at the storage bag hanging from his waist and hesitated.

The monk's storage bag is like a book basket for a scholar to memorize when he goes to Beijing to take the exam, and the important things he needs for daily reading are basically contained in it.

The storage bag he was carrying was the same, it contained not only the spirit stones they needed for cultivation, but also the emergency pills necessary for monks.

哦对了，还有不少银票，都是这些年他帮万春谷售卖丹药积攒下来的。

It can be said that this storage is too important to him, and almost all of his net worth is contained in it.

Therefore, in the face of Junlan's request, even though he knew that Junlan had no hope of winning, Zhang Meng still hesitated and did not dare to respond.

Qiu Kui on the side went to take his own initiative to respond instead of him, and said to Junlan: "Why don't you dare, little sister, not only your big brother Zhang's storage bag, but also your big brother Qiu's storage bag!" ”

After speaking, he took the lead in untying the storage bag hanging from his waist and handed it to Li Zeran, who was standing on the side: "You can help me hold this first, and when the results come out in a while, you will give it to me." ”

It was as if Junlan had lost.

君澜心中冷笑，但是对于能多搜刮一个储物袋这种好事情，她还是乐见其成的。

张孟和邱奎这两个周扒皮，这些年不知道从万春谷压榨走了多少血汗钱。

Taking advantage of today's good opportunity to send them to the door, she not only wanted to make them lose face and throw them to their grandmother's house, and get out of Wanchun Valley in disgrace, but she also had to give them blood ruthlessly.

Now it's up to Zhang Meng's.

She looked at Zhang Meng: "Brother Zhang, do you think that I will definitely be able to lift this sledgehammer of Brother Qiu, so I don't dare to respond?" ”

If Zhang Meng wants to say yes, it is tantamount to admitting that what he boasted about earlier is, but if he wants to say no, he has to be like Qiu Kui, obediently staking his storage bag to gamble with Junlan.

It is not possible to retreat, nor is it to advance, this is not leaving him a way to live at all, this female disciple newly accepted by Wanchun Valley looked harmless to people and animals, but he didn't expect the shot to be so vicious.

张孟的视线落在君澜身上，定定地盯着她打量，似乎这样就能看出结果来。

But is it possible?

Zhang Meng's eyes were sour, and he couldn't see any of the results he wanted from Jun Lan's face.

On the contrary, it was Qiu Kui's stupid big man, who was urging him vigorously beside him, and Jun Lan looked at him with a look of "You were really lying to us just now".

这下张孟没办法再拒绝了，他一咬牙，解下储物袋递给李泽然，然后他朝君澜无奈地摇头笑道：“你这丫头还真是…… Alas, okay, Brother Zhang will play with you today. ”

In that way, it's as if Junlan is a playful and naughty child, he, as an elder, has no choice but to cooperate with her to mess around.

Of course, the most important thing is to depend on his judgment, he still thinks that Junlan, a delicate and weak little girl, cannot afford to lift that heavy sledgehammer.

Since he can't lift it, then what else does he have to scruple about.

When the little girl was defeated, he just took this opportunity to teach the other party a lesson, so that she could know how to respect them in the future.

Thinking like this in his heart, Zhang Meng's heart became more stable, and he was about to put on a kind and smiling face of a good old man, when his eyes suddenly saw something, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the whole person jumped up out of shape, shouting loudly: "How can this be!?" ”

Qiu Kui also stared at it and shouted out exactly the same words as Zhang Meng.

He craned his neck like a fighting and stared ahead, his face full of disbelief and fright.

This newly acquired disciple in Wanchun Valley was really ...... Really lifted his Haotian hammer!

Not only did he raise it, but he also waved it more imposingly than him!

I saw that his sledgehammer weighing more than 100 catties was being held in Jun Lan's hand at this time, throwing and catching, catching and throwing, as if he was throwing a yo-yo to play!

Jun Lan even had the leisure to greet Qiu Kui: "Brother Qiu, your big hammer doesn't seem to be as heavy as you say." ”

When I touched the sledgehammer for the first time, Qiu Kui, who almost strained his arm because the estimate was too low: "......"

His eyes turned into copper bells, and there was a "grunting" sound in his throat, and he almost vomited three liters of blood!

成功气倒了邱奎，君澜又扭头去看张孟：“张大哥 ，您看我锤子耍的还行吗？ ”

Zhang Meng: "......"

He only felt a blackness in front of him!

Thinking of the bet between them, Zhang Meng staggered, his heart was like a knife, and he muttered to himself: "Impossible, this is impossible......"

How so?!

A second-order small medical cultivator in the Qi refining period can easily pick up a big hammer weighing more than 100 catties, who would believe this kind of thing?!

…… Could it be that the little girl is hiding her strength??!

Zhang Meng was busy concentrating his mind and once again probing Junlan's cultivation.

Jun Lan was keenly aware of the prying eyes, but she didn't panic at all.

What is there to panic about, she is telling the truth, no matter how much the surname Zhang checks her, she is still a little weak chicken in the Qi refining period.

As for why she was suddenly able to lift the sledgehammer again...... Simple, the ability and the combination of the sigil.

With her current strength, she really can't lift this sledgehammer that is intent on fighting her to the end, but she can find foreign help.

At this moment, if Fu Xiu was present, she could feel that she was surrounded by a talisman seal that had the effect of covering her eyes.

倘若那符修的修为足够高，还能看见，此时此刻，那把重达百余斤的大铁锤下面，杵着无数条藤蔓触手，正托着那把大铁锤一上一下地做抛举运动。

And she only symbolically held the handle of the hammer, and it didn't take any effort on her part.

It's a pity that there is no such powerful Fu Xiu on the scene.

…… Well, that's not entirely true, someone should be able to see it.

君澜瞥向人群中那抹修长挺拔的身影。

The others present couldn't see these little tricks she used, but she, a cheap big brother, could definitely see it.

After all, the other party's cultivation is unfathomable, how can she hide her little trick from his eyes.

Sure enough, Jun Lan cast her gaze and saw her cheap brother smiling at her.

When the two looked at each other, the other party also gave her a set of lip language.

Junlan: "......"

Jun Lan, who understood the meaning of his lips, suddenly felt a kind of weakness that was caught red-handed by the teacher for cheating in the exam.

The only thing that is fortunate is that this teacher is in the same group as her and will not expose her.

But Rao is like this, Jun Lan is still a little weak-hearted, she looks away, pretends to be casual and turns around, and turns her back to Shi Yue again.

The ostrich-style self-help rule, she is now more and more proficient in using it.

Behind him, Shi Yue smiled and shook his head, his eyes full of pampering that even he didn't realize.

On the other side, Zhang Meng checked Junlan several times in a row, and finally confirmed a fact in despair:

The newly recruited female disciple of Wanchun Valley did indeed only have the cultivation of the second order of the Qi Refining Period, and the little girl was not lying!

As for why she can dance this sledgehammer vigorously, the only explanation is that the little girl is born with divine power!!

The world is full of wonders, and people who are born with their own strange powers do not exist, they have a little junior brother in their division, and it is said that he has not yet learned to walk, so he can pick up his brother who is three years older than him with one hand and throw it out!

This kind of event is a small probability event, and there may not be one out of thousands of people!

结果没想到万春谷这名新招收的女弟子，竟然就是那千千万万个人中的唯一一个！

…… A little girl who looks thin as if she can be blown down by a gust of wind actually has such a strange power, no wonder she dares to bet with them, and also uses various agitation methods to provoke them to bet with her, this is clearly a premeditated calculation!

They were fooled!!