Chapter 219: Life is like a mustard
Shui Yurong has a good impression of Gao Xian, and because of this, she can't stand Gao Xian's neglect of her.
It can't be regarded as negligence, it's just that Gao Xian didn't grovel and take the initiative to show goodwill, nor did he say a soft word, which made Shui Yurong feel very uncomfortable.
Zhang Dongling said just now that the other party is from Lianyun Sect's Zhuji.
The Qingyun Sect has thirty-six sects under its jurisdiction, and the Lianyun Sect is the small sect at the bottom.
For Shui Yurong and Zhang Dongling, Lianyun Sect is just a sect name, and they will never have anything to do with Lianyun Sect in their lives. I don't care about the people or things of the Lianyun Sect.
Today, they unexpectedly intersected with Lianyun Sect, and Shui Yurong naturally raised the door shelf of the big sect and looked down on Gao Xian condescendingly.
In fact, the cultivators of the Qingyun Sect all have this kind of arrogant attitude towards the thirty-six sects under their jurisdiction, the difference is in what way they will show their arrogance.
For a small sect like the Shanglian Yun Sect, there is naturally no need to hide it.
Zhang Dongling, Shui Yurong, and Zheng Ting didn't expect the other party to dare to refuse them, but the three of them had different personalities, and Shui Yurong was the most direct.
Hearing Shui Yurong's words being so domineering and tough, Zhou Ye's old face became very ugly.
He looked at Gao Xian worriedly, there was a conflict with the foundation building cultivators of the Qingyun Sect in Qingyun City, even if Gao Xian was powerful, he would definitely suffer.
If one is not good, Gao Xian's life will be buried because of this. He, an old man, will be affected by the pond fish, and his life will not be guaranteed!
Da Niu's face was flushed with anger, his muscles stiffened, and his clenched fists trembled slightly. He has an honest and upright temperament, and he can't stand such bullying the most.
Wan Yingying was a little uneasy, she grabbed Gao Xian's sleeve with her little hand, for fear that Gao Xian would just leave her alone.
Gao Xian held Wan Yingying's little hand pityingly, her palms were cold, and her palms were still sweaty, and she could see that she was frightened.
He said to Shui Yurong: "I respect a few Qingyun Sect Daoists very much, but the aggressive behavior of Daoists has disappointed me a little. How many people want to bully others? ”
Gao Xian actually looks down on a few foundation builders, and the strongest Zhang Dongling is not as good as Huo Lianhai, and even less as Wang Yuanfeng, a master of swordsmanship.
This can be seen from their divine consciousness and mana aura, and their subtlety is a little rough.
Several people have good magic weapons, and they are more than a step stronger than Wang Yuanfeng's foundations.
Even so, Gao Xian is sure that he will kill them in a snap of his fingers.
After slaying the third-order four-armed demon monkey, he gained a new understanding and understanding of combat.
Looking at these ordinary second-order foundation building cultivators, they really can't get into the eye.
It's a trifle, and it's not worth killing for it. Even if you want to kill, there is no need to do it in Qingyun City.
The wanton destruction of the Qingyun Sect to establish order and rules is equivalent to challenging the entire Qingyun Sect. He wouldn't do such a stupid thing.
Without waiting for Zhang Dongling to speak, Shui Yurong had already said proudly: "The world of cultivators is like this, if you can't cultivate, if you can't do it, why should you fight with us?" ”
She snorted coldly: "We still give you the face of the foundation monk." If you really don't know what to do, we'll make you disappear with a word! ”
Zhang Dongling frowned slightly, he wanted to accept apprentices, there was really no need to be so ugly. Put a little pressure on the other party and let this kid know how deep he knows, and this kid will back down by himself.
If this kid doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, he can find a way to kill him, but there is no need to say cruel things to his face. Loss of identity!
Zheng Ting felt that Shui Yurong's words were quite pleasant, several of them were deacons of the sect, and they all had a lot of weight in the sect.
There is no need to be polite to the foundation building monk of a small foreign sect at all.
What's more, this kid seems to speak kindly, but there is no trace of respectful concession.
In Qingyun City, where is it the turn to get a junior to pretend to be strong!
Zheng Ting said, "You are also a foundation building monk, and you should be a smart person. You can't afford to fight with us.
"Dongling Daoyou fancy the qualifications of the little girl, which is a great thing for her. Why should you be stubborn and turn a great good into a great evil? ”
He said with a look of persuasion: "Listen to the old man's advice, let this little girl obediently apprentice, the little girl has a good future, and you have a few more friends." ”
Zheng Ting said a little self-consciously caressing his long beard, "It's not that we are boasting, in Qingyun Sect, we can still talk and do things." ”
Shui Yurong snorted disdainfully, she didn't mean to be a bad person, and she was not interested in cooperating with Zheng Ting to be a good person.
To deal with a kid who has built a foundation, where to use both soft and hard. The other party is obedient, forget it, and if he is disobedient, let him know that he knows that he knows that he is powerful!
Who can not suffer, she was not always bullied when she was young. Even if the foundation is built, you have to endure the seniors. It's finally time for her to get out of the way, and she has to be polite to a strange young foundation building monk, what a joke!
The politeness and politeness of the cultivator world are reserved for the strong. The weak are not entitled to these.
It's just that Zhang Dongling wants to accept apprentices, and for the sake of her friends, she can't be too tough.
Zheng Ting pretended to be a good person and let him pretend to be good, and he could get things done.
However, she looked at this kid calmly, but she was afraid that he would not listen to persuasion.
Shui Yurong just couldn't get used to Gao Xian's calm appearance, in front of the three of them, what qualifications did this kid have to be calm and calm?
It's not taking the three of them into account at all.
Just as Shui Yurong expected, Gao Xian directly refused.
"My sister is still young and doesn't want to apprentice. Thank you for your attention. I can only say sorry. ”
Gao Xian bowed his hand, "I am very happy to have the honor to meet a few Taoist friends today. If I have the chance, I invite a few Taoist friends to drink. ”
"I have something to do today, so I will leave here."
After Gao Xian finished speaking, he took Wan Yingying's hand and turned around and left, Zhang Dongling's eyes showed a cold chill, this kid is really arrogant! But he was silent.
Shui Yurong couldn't help it, she shouted, "Who let you go?!" ”
Wan Yingying was startled by Shui Yurong's sharp voice, Gao Xian stopped but didn't look back, he said calmly: "Why, do you want to do it?" ”
He laughed, "I heard that Qingyun City doesn't allow private hands. How many Qingyun Sect monks want to take the lead in violating the rules of the sect? ”
Shui Yurong looked at Zheng Ting and Zhang Dongling with a gloomy face, there are many rules, and there is no need to do things according to the rules.
A few of them teamed up to kill Gao Xian here, as long as they did it cleanly, they would put the blame on each other when the time came, and the law enforcement court and the patrol court were all their own people, who would be troublesome?!
Just looking at Zheng Ting's hesitant look, he knew that this guy didn't have the courage to make a move.
Zhang Dongling's expression was gloomy, angry but not murderous, and he probably didn't want to do it directly.
Shui Yurong looked down on the two men, the other party built a foundation one by one, and the three of them were not easy to kill each other. What's so scary about this!
The two men didn't want to do it, and it was too risky for her to do it alone. Although she was full of murderous intent, she hated to smash Gao Xian's handsome face, but she didn't dare to do it.
The more Shui Yurong thought about it, the more angry she became, and she glared at Zheng Ting fiercely.
Zheng Ting's face was inexplicable, and he didn't know where Shui Yurong was so angry. It's just a trivial matter, just a posture of cannibalism.
If the other party is disobedient, they will use some means to clean up this kid, and when this kid suffers, they naturally know how powerful they are.
Fighting in person is not his style.
Zhang Dongling's eyes flashed, he was proud of his identity, and he was about to be promoted externally, he didn't want to cause trouble at this time.
Just let Gao Xian go, and he couldn't bear this breath. The point is that Wan Yingying is too valuable.
Let's put it this way, make a simple estimate with spirit stones, Wan Yingying is worth at least one million spirit stones!
Compared to such a huge value, killing people and setting fires is a trivial matter!
Zhang Dongling thought about using means to pinch the other party, and after thinking about it, there were too many variables for Gao Xian to go.
"Wait."
Zhang Dongling stopped Gao Xian, and he said in a deep voice: "My generation of cultivators is the first. I don't have to press you with the power of the sect, let's talk about the sword platform, I won, this little girl belongs to me. You win, you take her away. I don't dwell on it anymore. ”
Gao Xian smiled: "This is not good, my cultivation is shallow, and there is no weight in my hands." If you accidentally hurt your fellow Daoists, wouldn't it be a sin. ”
Zhang Dongling said indifferently: "On the sword platform, each depends on his ability. I just died at the hands of Taoist friends, that is because I am not good at learning, no wonder others. ”
"Okay, I'll do it."
Gao Xian happily agreed, this little matter will definitely be solved by looking for Yun Qiushui, but why bother.
The other party wants to fight it out, which is exactly what he wants.
Shui Yurong suddenly said: "Gao Daoyou is so vigorous, there must be a masterpiece." I also want to be enlightened. ”
Gao Xianlang said with a smile: "Welcome, it is also a pleasure for us to meet friends with the Fa." ”
Shui Yurong was surprised, what was going on with this person looking like he couldn't wait to agree?
Zhang Dongling said loudly: "Tomorrow at noon, we are waiting for the sword test platform. ”
"I will definitely go to the appointment on time, and you will not see you or disperse."
Gao Xian said with a flick of his long sleeves, and led Wan Yingying out of the yard.
Zhou Ye's face was full of sorrow, and he cautiously bowed deeply to several foundation building monks before retreating and leaving.
Da Niu had no respect for a few foundation building monks, he hurriedly turned around and followed Gao Xian, and didn't even look at a few foundation building monks.
After a few people left, only the middle-aged Fang Ya was left standing at the door and smiling awkwardly.
The middle-aged Fang Ya ran back, firstly, he wanted to tie up with Zhang Dongling, and secondly, he also wanted to take the opportunity to see the excitement.
After all, such a major event may not be encountered once in his life. In the future, there will be some blowing, and in the industry, this is called seniority, where others should look up.
Shui Yurong looked at the middle-aged Fang Ya in disgust, "This is what you should see, don't get out yet." ”
The woman's voice was as sharp as a needle, the middle-aged fang's frightened face turned pale, he felt as if his heart was pierced by the voice, he staggered back a few steps and sat on the ground with his legs limp on the ground.
The middle-aged Fang Ya didn't dare to stay longer, he struggled and crawled out of the yard.
Before he left, he could faintly hear the woman speak: "Find someone to check the origin of this kid, he must have some ability to fight with such confidence......"
After the middle-aged Fang Ya left the Zhang family's mansion, his heart kept beating suddenly. When he came out of Anshanfang, his eyes were black for a while.
When he struggled to the door of the house, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his whole body collapsed to the ground with convulsions.
In the blink of an eye, blood overflowed from the middle-aged Fang Ya's mouth, and the aura in his eyes gradually dissipated.
At the end of his life, he suddenly thought of the woman's sharp snort, and he suddenly understood that it was the woman who killed him with secret arts......
(End of chapter)