"Well, you kid knows how to play scheming, this hand is absolutely playful." Tiansha laughed.

"The seniors laughed, they really held back their anger and had nowhere to vent before, and this time they were really relieved to humiliate them."

"Well, in addition, they can't touch your true strength."

"Yes, it's all for the competition of Fengyuntai in ten days, I can't beat Ren Yushan. But these people must have hated me so much that they have the heart to kill me. ”

"Haha, it's okay, kung fu is very important, scheming is also very important, you must always keep a hand, don't be easily seen through by the enemy, is the secret of being invincible."

Ma Ning'er smiled and said, "Look, my progress is quite fast, and my comprehension ability is also good, when can you officially accept me as an apprentice." ”

"Kick your nose in the face, praise you for two sentences and your tail, let's talk about it." After Tiansha finished speaking, he was silent.

Ma Ning'er was not discouraged, and happily returned to her residence with the loot.

In the woods of the back mountain, Wei Long woke up in a daze, feeling his head dazed, watching the branches in the air swaying in the wind, how he was lying in the grass.

Hiss, a chill hit, and Wei Long wrapped his arms around his chest.

I rubbed it! Me, where are my clothes?!

Wei Long's brain buzzed with dizziness, and the whole person seemed to sink into an ice cave, and he wanted to die.

I'm lying naked on the ground.

Looking around, there were more than a dozen of them lying naked.

Oops, Wei Long gritted his teeth in anger.

"Ma Ning'er, I'm not done with you, Lao Tzu is going to break your body into thousands of pieces."

Angry voices echoed in the air.

At this time, the people around him also woke up one after another, and found such an embarrassing situation, all of them were red-faced and embarrassed.

What is this called, how to go back, how to tell everyone, how to gain a foothold in Qingyang Sect in the future, and really shame people.

Helplessly, these people could only cat in the woods, weaving aprons out of leaves, waiting for nightfall.

I hated Ma Ning'er to the extreme, and I couldn't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood.

On the other side, the miscellaneous disciples of the Xicheng Wine Shop in the sect had already learned that Ma Ning'er had gone to the back mountain with Wei Qingxuan of Sword Intent Peak.

Huang Ming, the senior brother in charge, couldn't help but be shocked.

This Wei Qingxuan is a disciple of the outer sect of Sword Intent Peak, cultivated in the fourfold realm of the Tempered Body Realm, his family power is huge, and he has a lot to do with the peak master of Sword Intent Peak, he took Ma Ning'er to the back mountain, presumably inseparable from Iron Fist Peak.

With him involved, I'm afraid things won't be easy.

Huang Ming began to feel a little worried, and went to Wei Qingxuan to ask for someone, he only had the strength of the Triple Realm of the Tempered Body Realm, and he was also a miscellaneous disciple, so he was afraid that people would not look at it at all, and he was afraid that he would suffer a loss if he started to do it.

But if you don't go, Senior Brother Zhao and Senior Brother Lu have already explained to themselves, they must be optimistic about Ma Ning'er, don't let him encounter danger, isn't this a dereliction of duty, I'm sorry for Senior Brother's entrustment.

After that, Huang Ming finally made up his mind and hurried to the back mountain with all the miscellaneous juniors and disciples.

But halfway down the road, I happened to meet Ma Ning'er who was humming a little song down the mountain.

Everyone couldn't help but be overjoyed, and gathered around to ask long and short questions.

Huang Ming looked at Ma Ning'er and saw that he didn't seem to be injured, so he put his mind at ease and asked, "Ma Ning'er, then Wei Qingxuan didn't do anything to you, right?" ”

Ma Ning'er smiled and said: "Thank you for your concern, I'm fine, I just chatted with them for a few words, but I got tired of chatting with them, and I guess I'm still sleeping in the woods at the moment." ”

"Sleep?" Huang Ming and the others were a little stunned when they heard this.

"However, I invite you brothers to watch a good show."

Ma Ning'er grinned and said: "Later, everyone will go back to the back door and wait at ease, there will be a wonderful performance when it gets dark, but you have to hide it and watch it, don't be discovered, you can call more people to come and see, it's worth the trip." ”

"What's the show?" The second monk Huang Mingzhang was puzzled.

"Secrecy for now."

Ma Ning'er sold a pass and continued: "Senior brother, I'm a little tired, I want to go back and rest first, you can stay and watch the show slowly." ”

Saying that, Ma Ning'er yawned, said goodbye to everyone and returned to the sect alone.

Huang Ming and the others, you look at me, I look at you, I feel a little incredible, so I scattered and found a hidden place to sit quietly to see what kind of drama Ma Ning'er was talking about.

With so many people hidden at the back door, it quickly aroused the curiosity of the other disciples, and they couldn't explain anything, so they said that they would wait for a play here, and they couldn't say what the play was.

So those curious disciples also gathered together, staring at each other, waiting to see a good show.

It was already dark, and just as everyone was waiting impatiently, someone suddenly saw someone not far away looking at this side.

A miscellaneous disciple next to him gently stabbed Huang Ming and pointed in that direction.

Huang Ming opened his eyes and followed the direction of his fingers, staring with bated breath.

The man who was probing his head looked around for a moment, estimating that no one was moving near the back door, so he waved his hand back, and a group of people quickly rushed to the back door.

Everyone suddenly (•̀ω•́)✧, an eye-opener.

A group of people with white flowers, skirts made of leaves around their waists, like fish in stormy waves, rushed into the back door in a panic.

When everyone was stunned and didn't react for a while, someone accidentally exclaimed: "Why is Xiao Zhuge ? ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately alarmed the white jumpers who were running.

Wei Qingxuan's face turned red all of a sudden, as if he had drunk a jar of wine. Hurriedly covered his face and lowered his head and rushed in.

"Isn't that who, who?"

"Hey, it's really, I usually look pretty wooden, how can I become so free and easy today?"

"Isn't it, hey, who is that?"

"I'm gone, why is there still him."

"They were swimming in groups, and their clothes were stolen?"

"Who knows, but what kind of new performance art could be? Unleash your nature. ”

……

Wei Long couldn't help but curse in his heart when he heard this: "You are so special that you can release your nature, and your whole family can perform art." ”

The sharp-eyed disciples had already recognized the second master of the Nie family, the Cao brothers, and several outer disciples of Sword Intent Peak at this time, but what they didn't expect was that there was even Wei Long who had just entered the inner door in the white jump in the waves.

Is the inner door now so broadly managed?

Suddenly, the back door was like a pot, and those who ran away fled, pointing and whispering.

"Senior Brother Huang, this melon is big. I'm afraid it's the first time since the establishment of our Qingyang Sect that we have collectively let go of ourselves, it's really exciting! ”

Huang Ming was also confused, when did young people become so unrestrained, the city would play!

It happened in these three or five seconds, and the white jumpers in the waves stimulated all the potential of their bodies, and they fled without a trace.

The back door suddenly fried, enthusiastic faces, and heated discussions proved one thing: they were famous!