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Opening the mouth is a violent atmosphere that is not easy to mess with.

Jun Lan didn't look back curiously.

进来这一会儿，她已经大致弄清了出入灵宝阁的都是些什么人。

The things sold in the Lingbao Pavilion were all things that the monks needed.

Therefore, the people who enter and leave the Lingbao Pavilion are basically monks.

修士又分像他们这样的宗门弟子，也有没有宗门的散修，再就是世家大族子弟。

Of course, it is not excluded that other sect disciples passing by here.

But no matter what kind of monk it is, whoever enters this Spirit Treasure Pavilion must abide by the rules of the Spirit Treasure Pavilion.

The first rule of the Lingbao Pavilion is that there are no fights.

Knowing that there are such rules, the rough voice just now, and as soon as he opened his mouth, there was a violent atmosphere of fighting, indicating that the other party was either strong in the background, and these rules of the Lingbao Pavilion could not help him.

It's not the kind of person who doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and he is tired of being crooked.

She went down the mountain this time, firstly, to sell pills, and secondly, she wanted to exchange some medical books and ancient books, she didn't want to cause trouble, and she was not interested in making trouble.

It's a pity that she went to avoid trouble for 108,000 miles, but trouble chased her.

君澜才要去一个铺子，就在这时，她耳后又响起一道声音。

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...... Yes! ”

Before the words were finished, there was a cry of "ah".

Immediately afterwards, Li Zeran's angry questioning voice sounded.

"This fellow Daoist, my junior brother has already said that he didn't mean it, and he sincerely apologized to you, why did you still hurt people!"

Junlan's footsteps that had been lifted up landed again.

She frowned and looked behind her.

I saw a disciple wearing Wanchun Valley costume covering his mouth and nose, looking pained.

Scarlet blood was oozing from between his fingers.

Li Zeran stood in front of him, glaring at a young man in front of him with an angry expression.

The young man looked like he was about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he didn't wear sect clothes, but he was rich and noble at first glance, and it was estimated that he was a son and brother raised in a big family.

对方身量极高，体型也壮实得很，李泽然往他跟前一站，不但个头上不占优势，体型也被对方的大块头衬托得格外秀气。

In terms of momentum alone, he has already lost to the other party.

At this time, the young man was condescending, his eyes lowered and he looked at him, his expression full of arrogance and disdain.

"Hurt someone? Hmph, which eye did you see that the master hurt someone? Is it your little brother who went out and didn't look at the road with his eyes hitting me with his fist, blaming me? ”

After the young man finished speaking, he raised his fist again and looked at it, and sneered: "Speaking of which, your little junior brother hit my fist, and I haven't asked him for an explanation, so you ran to me here first." ”

He was followed by several teenagers and girls of about the same age, who echoed and coaxed, saying that they wanted to find Li Zeran to explain.

Li Zeran didn't go down the mountain for many years, and when he got off the mountain, he met such a group of arrogant and unreasonable people, he was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and the green tendons on his neck were bulging.

Several other Wanchun Valley disciples who came down the mountain together deeply experienced what it means to be sinister in the world, and they all regretted that they shouldn't have come down the mountain.

The disciple whose nose was bleeding was even more annoyed, regretting that he shouldn't have looked around curiously just now, and that he hadn't bumpered with someone and caused these troubles.

He tugged at Li Zeran's sleeve.

"Senior Brother Zeran, forget it."

I want to calm things down.

It's a pity that he wants to calm things down, but the young man in fancy clothes refuses to let him go like this.

Before Li Zeran could speak, he said to the other side: "What is it, is it your turn to say this?" It was you who hit me, and the decision on whether to pursue it or not is up to me, what nonsense are you talking about. ”

跟着他身后的那群少年少女们，就好像没有属于自己的思维一般，他说什么，他们便立马跟着响应。

The corners of the young man's mouth were hooked to the side, his gaze swept over Li Zeran and several other disciples of Wanchun Valley, and sneered: "Originally, the young master didn't want to deal with you group of waste, it seems that the young master has no pattern and likes to bully the weak." But! ”

他露出一丝狞笑：“你们撞了小爷，不道歉不说，还要对小爷倒打一耙，这种无耻行径实在可恨得很，所以小爷我后悔了…… You! ”

He raised his hand and pointed at the Wanchun Valley disciple who was still bleeding from his nose.

"Either kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize, or compete with me."

Fights are not allowed in the Lingbao Pavilion, but they can learn from each other, and even thoughtfully provide a venue for everyone to compete.

A large circular platform is set up in the most conspicuous position in the Lingbao Pavilion, and the high platform is high enough to ensure that people from all directions can see it.

It is said that like this kind of competition, it will be staged every three or five times in the Lingbao Pavilion, and some people really want to compete.

But more of them still want to take this opportunity to make a name for themselves, especially those who don't have a sect behind them, or the sons and ladies of the big families.

After all, the people who came to the Lingbao Pavilion were all monks, and there were many people from the sect, if they could take advantage of the opportunity to learn from each other and show their strength, so as to attract the attention of those sects and be absorbed as disciples of the sect, they would undoubtedly be lucky.

It wasn't until this moment that Jun Lan figured out the real purpose of the young man in fancy clothes, and his feelings were to step on their shoulders to make a name for himself.

Look at the unlucky senior brother again, when he heard that the young man in fancy clothes was going to fight with him, he was so frightened that his face turned white.

他进入万春谷虽说也有几年时间了，但他生来就是天虚之体，从小就病殃殃的，后来他进了万春谷，身上的大小毛病是治好了，可天虚之体是没得治的啊。

Until now, he had only only been at the fourth order of Qi refining stage cultivation.

Although the young man's cultivation is the same as his, he is also the fourth order of the Qi refining period, but with the same level of cultivation, when it comes to actual combat operations, there is no comparison between medical cultivation and ordinary monks, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a hanging beating!

眼看她那师兄吓得面色煞白，都要急哭了的样子，君澜的眉心拧出了一个浅浅的“川”字，她在那位师兄求饶之前，开口对那华服少年道：

"My brother is not feeling well, if you really ...... If you want to learn, I'll talk to you. ”

She actually wanted to say, "If you really have itchy skin, I'll help you loosen your skin."

Temporarily changed his words, but he didn't think there was any need to be quick with his tongue.

Fight early, finish early, she still has business to do, and she doesn't want to waste time on such boring things.

因为雷劫的原因，君澜虚弱的那个阶段还没有过去，修为呈现不稳定状态。

Therefore, before going down the mountain, she simply pressed her cultivation down to two great realms.

Now she is the same as the young man in gorgeous clothes, she belongs to the same Qi Refining Period, but she is the fifth order of the Qi Refining Period, and the other party is the fourth order of the Qi Refining Period.

is a rank higher, which is very in line with the requirements of a young man in Chinese costumes, he is a fourth-order person who refines qi, but he defeated a person who is one rank higher than himself, this is called a counterattack, and he has a lot of face when he hears it.

As for the other party's medical practitioner...... If he doesn't emphasize, who cares?

The young man in the Chinese costume immediately agreed: "Okay, this young master is better than you!" ”

He looked Jun Lan up and down again, and said, "Although your cultivation is one level higher than that of Young Master Ben, after all, you are a woman, so Young Master Ben won't care about these things with you." ”

He was afraid that others would not know that Jun Lan's cultivation was above him, so he deliberately brought this matter out to talk about it.

After all, the contest between the same level and the challenge between the next level, obviously the latter sounds more gimmicky.

Jun Lan glanced at the young man in gorgeous clothes with disdain, only to feel that this guy was full of green tea.

She was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person, and after throwing a "okay" look to Li Zeran and the others, she lightly touched her toes on the ground, her body was as light as a swallow, and she jumped onto the high platform.

少年比她更心急，早在她前头登台了，此时正在高台上等着她。

In order to take care of all directions, this martial arts platform of Lingbao Pavilion was built extremely high, with the height of a two-story small building.

The young man in Chinese costume thought that at such a height, Junlan would definitely not be able to jump up, and he must have to rely on external forces.

That's why he took the lead in jumping onto the high platform, refreshed, waiting to see Junlan climbing up the ladder in embarrassment.

哪曾想，他看好戏的姿势才刚刚摆好，再抬眸一看，君澜已经站在了他面前，并且朝他做出了“请出招”的手势。

华服少年呆愣了一瞬，望着君澜那双清冷的眼眸，他咕嘟咽了口口水，心中忽然隐隐生出一抹不好的预感。

Isn't it said that the medical cultivation is weak and the combat effectiveness is so low that you can't see it?

But the female doctor on the other side ...... Doesn't seem to be the same as the legendary medical practice?

At the moment when the other party looked at him, he actually felt a sense of sullenness covered by coercion...... How so?

The young man in the costume frowned and looked at his opponent cautiously.

后者就站在他七八步开外的对面，从他的视角望过去，少女足足比他矮了将近两个头，且体形纤细，身量单薄，尤其是那杨柳小腰，估计都还没有他的大腿粗。

总而言之，少女的外在形态，非常医修的特征：弱不禁风，一看就很好欺负。

…… He must have hallucinated just now, and he thought that this little girl was not easy to mess with!

华服少年牵嘴自嘲一笑，觉得自己果然是被那些个混蛋打出心理阴影了，看什么都疑神疑鬼，竟会被一个娇娇弱弱的小姑娘吓住。

His gaze swept over the hateful faces in the audience, and the young man in Chinese clothes breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately beckoned Jun Lan.

The hateful faces in the audience, like him, are all members of a family, they get together every day, relying on the large number of people, bullying him and having no friends, and beating him when they have the opportunity.

今天他一定要趁着和对面那名女修切磋的机会，好好展示一下自己的实力，让灵宝阁里的那些宗门人士看见他的优秀，把他吸收为宗门弟子，看那些个混蛋们以后还敢不敢再欺负他。

Jun Lan guessed correctly, this young man in Chinese clothes really wanted to step on their shoulders and become famous.

…… It's a pity to pick the wrong target.

望着气势汹汹朝自己扑过来的华服少年，君澜哼了声，都不带避让的，小手穿透对方铺开的灵压，直接一把抓住了华服少年的胳膊。

The followers of the young man in Chinese costumes, as soon as they saw that the competition began, immediately began to make a movement, slapping and shouting loudly, for fear that others would not notice this.