032 Rules for the Weak (Plus)
"Damn, which little rabbit cub is making trouble in the outer hall, and it makes people drink or not." Hearing a loud noise outside, the rosacea old man walked out of the outer hall with a wine gourd and scolding.
Seeing the smoky punishment table, the rosacea old man glanced at everyone, and said impatiently, "Who did it, stand up now, and the old man will deal with it lightly." ”
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they took a step back neatly.
Seeing that no one had admitted it, the rosacea old man was immediately angry, and was about to invite a guard disciple to ask, when suddenly a low and powerful answer came from the stone platform surrounded by smoke and dust, "It's me!" ”
The rosacea old man looked at the direction of the stone platform in amazement, the dust gradually fell to the ground, revealing a somewhat blurry gray figure, when he saw the man's face clearly, the rosacea old man couldn't help but stagnate, and scolded, "Damn, why are you again!" ”
Youlan Mu looked at the rosacea old man calmly, and a wisp of red blood slipped from the top of his forehead to the bridge of his nose, adding a fierce color to his delicate face. He used the key he found from Wang Wei to open the locks on his hands and feet, grabbed Wang Wei by the collar and dragged him to the edge of the stone platform, and threw him heavily to the ground.
Seeing Wang Wei's bloodstained cheeks, especially the nasal bone that was obviously deflected to one side, there was an uproar all around.
"He actually killed Wang Wei!"
"That idiot has been in the vice-captain position for too long, and he is even rusty with actual combat skills?"
Everyone stared at each other, as if they couldn't believe Wang Wei's defeat. They only saw Wang Wei suddenly rush into the dust mist, and how long had it been, and he was dragged out like a dead dog, and the gap in combat power was too big.
Ignoring everyone's suspicious gazes, Youlan Mu stared at the rosacea old man and said word by word, "Why am I the only one who has been whipped. ”
He was not the only one who did the work in the outer hall, but he was the only one on the stone platform who was being tortured, which made Youlan Mu angry.
"Why are you alone? Whoever makes you run the slowest and doesn't have the strength to run, naturally you have to stay and be punished. The rosacea-nosed old man quipped with his yellowed teeth.
Youlan Mu's breath stagnated, and her fists couldn't help clenching, what kind of reason is this.
"Little rabbit, don't be unconvinced, if you can beat the old man and me, it's okay not to be punished. If you can't beat it, you have to do what I say. The rosacea-nosed old man tilted his head and took a sip of wine, and twisted his beard in intoxication.
"That woman can't beat you, and if you try to catch her, she won't be able to escape." Youlan Mu pressed the fire qi path.
"That's right, I can catch that girl, but if I beat her, her old man will trouble me, and I can't afford to mess with that person." The rosacea-nosed old man was ashamed.
"Are you afraid of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard..."Youlan Mu's voice was cold, and his words revealed **naked disdain.
The rosacea old man didn't care at all, sniffed the spirit wine in his hand, and said, "This world is like this, rules are only things that the weak have to follow, if you are strong enough, even the sky will look at your face and act." ”
Youlan Mu clenched his fists, his finger bones turned white, and he didn't say a word. This sentence of the old man with rosacea talked about the sore spot of Youlan Mu, it is precisely because the Youlan clan has been unable to break the curse of the "Sin Monument" for tens of thousands of years, and no strong person can resist the will of heaven, so it will end up wandering around.
"How many lashes is he missing?" The rosacea-nosed old man beckoned a guard disciple and asked.
"It should be... Short of three whips. The guard disciple was a little unsure, because he wasn't very sure if the seventh whip swung by the deputy captain hit Youlan Mu or not.
"Then hurry up and beat it again, don't waste my time, destroy the punishment table and add another thirty lashes, and add half a month to the labor time." The rosacea old man lay lazily on the ground, looking like he was drunk and unconscious, and muttered, "It's really troublesome to watch the house, why do you do so much things every time it's my turn." ”
The guard disciple received the order, and was about to step forward to tie up Youlan Mu again, but found that the copper pillar had fallen down, how could this tie people?
Seeing the hesitation of the guard disciples, the rosacea-nosed old man scolded, "Damn, is there a night pot on your neck?" If you don't tie up people, you won't smoke? Besides, there is an old man and I here, he dares to hide? The latter sentence of the old man is majestic.
The guard disciple received the support of the rosacea old man, and his morale was immediately shocked, and he walked up to Youlan Mu with a long whip, and was about to whip it, but when his gaze focused on Youlan Mu's cold and frosty eyes, his heart suddenly cooled.
Youlan Mu looked at the guard disciple coldly, raised his right foot and stomped on the stone platform, and at the same time, fourteen rounds of spiritual power fluctuations surged out, pouring into his feet, and the air fluctuations visible to the naked eye slowly spread outward with his feet as the center. Round after round of spiritual power fluctuations blasted towards the stone platform, and the wall skin around the stone platform fell off due to the strong vibration, and the previously cracked gap also widened.
"It's... Fourteen rounds of spiritual power fluctuations! He has cultivated the seventh layer of the Mind Method! Feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power escaping from the feet of Youlan Mu, the faces of the outer disciples who were watching the excitement changed greatly.
The rosacea-nosed old man lying on the ground put down the wine gourd in his hand, stared at Youlan Mu with shining eyes, his eyes were full of appreciation, and whispered, "Is it still a little bit close to qualifying?" ”
The rosacea-nosed old man looked down at the remaining half of the gourd spirit wine in his hand, his eyes changed in vain, and he said firmly, "It's my business!" ”
The frequency of the stone platform vibration is getting faster and faster, and large small cracks are cracked on its surface, and gradually the frequency of the stone platform vibration is actually consistent with the frequency of spiritual power fluctuations, like the aftermath of spiritual power fluctuations, trembling up and down, and finally bursting in an instant in Youlan Mu's loud shout, and a large amount of gravel sprayed out!
The hundred-year-old punishment table has since come to an end at the foot of Youlan Mu.
You Lan Mu suddenly had a wonderful feeling in his heart, just now the stone platform and him seemed to have a magical resonance, at that moment You Lan Mu felt that as long as the soles of his feet moved slightly, the entire stone platform would tremble in a wavy shape.
Before Youlan Mu could realize the mystery, he was awakened by the exclamations that sounded all around.
"Oh my God! He actually destroyed the punishment table. ”
"Doesn't that idiot know what it means to destroy the Punishment Table! This is a blatant provocation to the authority of the Outer Church. ”
The rosacea-nosed old man glanced at the pile of rubble flatly, tilted his neck and poured another sip of wine into his throat.
"I won't hide, but if you touch me, I'll give you ten times the lash." Youlan Mu stood in the middle of the gravel pile and said lightly, his tough attitude made the faces of everyone present change.
The whip disciple's face was extremely ugly, and the hand holding the long whip stopped in mid-air and did not pull down, and turned his head to look at the rosacea elder with difficulty.
"There is a kind of dare to threaten the guards of the outer hall in front of me." The rosacea-nosed old man looked straight and sat up from the ground.
"I can't beat you, but I can beat these subordinates of yours." You Lanmu smiled, revealing a row of snow-white teeth.
"Little bunny is a pretty fast learner, but I'm not unreasonable, since you don't like whips, then go to Flame Hell to serve for a month." The rosacea-nosed old man got up and patted his buttocks, and walked staggering towards the outer hall with his hands behind his back.
When the surrounding disciples heard "go to the Flame Hell to serve for a month", their faces changed drastically, and their eyes were full of sympathy when they looked at Youlan Mu, if it were them, they would rather suffer these thirty lashes than go to the Flame Hell for a day. Of course, there are also many people who gloat.
"Fire Hell?" Youlan Mu savored the term, and there was no impression of it in his mind.
"Give me the identity of the outer disciple!" Youlan Mu suddenly remembered something, and shouted at the back of the rosacea-nosed old man.
"I'll wait until you come out of the Flame Hell alive." The voice of the old man with a rosacea was faintly wafting in the outer hall.
Youlan Mu frowned slightly, but still under the "escort" of the guard disciples, he walked in front of everyone generously, and some of the outer disciples standing at the intersection saw Youlan Mu coming, hesitated for a moment or chose to let go.
After Youlan Mu left, several people in the crowd looked worried.
"What should I do, judging from the spiritual power he just exuded, half of his feet have entered the Qi Refining Eight Levels, can this wooden core sword still be snatched back?" One of the thin-faced men worried.
"Go back and discuss with Brother Chuan and Brother Min, even if he Li Mu is strong, he is only one person, can't we control him if so many of us act together? What's more, our Ji family is not without strong people. A long-faced man said coldly.
Hearing this, several people nodded one after another, but everyone knew in their hearts that if they wanted to ask those people to make a move, the price to pay was not small.
Ji Changming, who was hiding in the dark, naturally also saw these disciples of the Ji family, he sneered in his heart, and was about to turn around and leave, when suddenly the corner of his eyes skimmed to a girl wearing a moon ring walking down the mountain, his eyes opened, and he shouted in a low voice, "Liu Ling!" ”
At this moment, Liu Ling's face has long lost the beautiful smile she used to have, her appearance is as cold as frost, and there is not a trace of ripples in her cold eyes. Since being betrayed by Ji Changqing, Liu Ling no longer trusts anyone, and her beautiful left hand always holds a white scabbard, like an ice beauty who has been sleeping for thousands of years.
When Ji Changming saw Liu Ling walking towards the outer hall, his heart moved, he walked quickly in front of Liu Ling, and laughed, "Yo, this is not Liu Ling's junior sister." I haven't seen you for many days, but it's been good lately. ”
"Get out!" Liu Ling's red lips opened slightly, her footsteps did not stop, and she continued to walk forward.
Ji Changming's face stiffened with a smile, and a trace of anger flashed between his eyebrows, but when he thought of the family behind Liu Ling, he still smiled and said, "Senior Sister Liu Ling, don't be so outside, I have important news to tell you." ”
Liu Ling walked past Ji Changming expressionlessly, without even looking at him.
"I heard that a registered disciple picked up a red belly pocket in the bamboo forest, and it seems that there is a 'willow' character embroidered on it." Ji Changming pretended to be profound.
"Rub!" With a sharp sound, the sword came out of its sheath and directly hit Ji Changming's Adam's apple. Ji Changming didn't even react before he was restrained by Liu Ling.
"What did you just say?" Liu Ling stared at Ji Changming murderously, her sleeves were windless, her voice was still so clear, but it sounded chilling to the bottom of her heart.
Feeling the aura emanating from the other party's body, Ji Changming's face showed a shocked expression, and he exclaimed, "Eight layers of qi refining!" ”