Chapter 209: Is It Difficult
"Tsk, that's ruthless!"
Even if he was prepared, Yao Huai was chilled when he looked at this scene.
Sure enough, once it provokes Lu Daoyou, the end will be miserable.
But saying this, Yao Huai himself is fishing, and of course the lesson must be given at one time.
Just when the disciples were miserable, a slight footstep sounded, it was Lu Yun who had gone and returned.
She still held a few herbs in her hands, looking at this lively scene, showing curious eyes.
"Are these bugs so hard to deal with?"
Lu Yun's voice was clear, like cold ice and snow, and in this chaotic scene, everyone could catch it.
Listening to these words, which I don't know whether it was sarcasm or questioning, Zeng Jin's eyes turned red.
"Senior Sister Lu, are you joking?"
Zeng Jin's look was all about saying that you should do it.
The conjured weapon was in Zeng Jin's hands, struggling to drive away those dark gold discs, and he had to take care of the soul eaters under his feet.
As more and more phosphorus powder fell, the Soul Eaters in the swamp flipped their bellies, eager to have a full meal.
The pain from the divine soul made Zeng Jin's head twitch again and again, and he endured the pain and stared at Lu Yun with resentment.
Glancing at Zeng Jin, Lu Yun took out Hanjiang Xue.
This snow-white long sword sensed the master's thoughts and trembled gently, and a cold air fell down the world, and Lu Yun stood there and swung out a sword.
The wind blew in the woods, and the wind carried frost and snow.
The snow falling on the world easily froze the dark gold saucers in the sky, and the crystal ice wrapped the beautiful body of the dark gold saucer and turned into a statue of eternal traces.
Those dark gold discs couldn't get even half a step closer to Lu Yun.
As for those soul devouring insects in the swamp below, under the strangulation of the sword qi around Lu Yun's body, let alone touching, they didn't dare to get close.
Carrying that Ling Han sword intent, Lu Yun walked back to the team and came to Zeng Jin.
"Is it hard?"
She asked, her tone genuinely doubtful.
The eyes without any emotion were as clear as ever, like the clear water of a lake, reflecting the filth of the world.
"You ...... It's so weak. ”
The words that are flat and straightforward are more lethal than shouting, and in front of Zeng Jin, the cold river snow came out again, so they saw the rumored snow drifting in the world.
The snow fell on the land with a cold air that was enough to extinguish life, and the cold wind blew, and some people shivered in the cold.
Zeng Jin saw that those soul eaters who were crazy because of the lure were evacuated as if they had seen a natural enemy, wanting to stay away from here.
The dark gold disc overhead, the part that escaped the ice, flapped its wings and flew high, and the golden wings flowing in the sun became a lost dream.
Zeng Jin was in a trance.
He saw the person in front of him collect his sword in a dashing manner, and the crisis that seemed difficult to deal with them was easily resolved in Lu Yun's hands.
The only embarrassment on her body was the sleeves that were stained with muddy water when picking herbs.
The girl's tall and slender figure is like a green pine standing proudly in the winter snow, and it has never twisted and turned.
There was a moment of silence.
A snowflake fell on Zeng Jin's cheek, gradually melting along with the temperature of the human body.
The cold snow water seemed to soak into the bones, making Zeng Jin's body tremble uncontrollably.
He looked at Lu Yun, opened his mouth, and spit out a voice out of tune.
Seeing Zeng Jin's appearance as if he was scared silly, Lu Yun raised his eyebrows and said to Yao Huai.
"You won't be stupid, will you?"
"Probably not."
The eyes of the two were not vague, Lu Yun looked at the jealous and adoring eyes of those people, and suddenly smiled evilly.
"Ah, I forgot to mention that the Soul Eater and the Dark Gold Disc were all brought by me."
Her gaze focused on taking her eyes off the few disciples who were sarcastic about her before, if someone had just taken a closer look, she would find that the most seriously injured ones were the ones who offended Lu Yun.
"I just want to see how powerful you thoughtless disciples are, and the results are really ...... Disappointment. ”
The long and upward tone is a meaningful ridicule.
Under that straightforward gaze, Zeng Jin felt not only embarrassment, but also a fire burning in his heart.
The flames burned him to the ground.
He despises the weak and worships the strong.
When Lu Yun went from the weak he thought to the position of the strong, in addition to the unwillingness to be trampled on, he also had the desire to catch up with the strong.
As for hatred.
No.
The law of the jungle is the strong, the winner is king, this world is like this, isn't it?
"Senior Sister Lu, how can you do this to us?"
"Lu Yun, your mind is so vicious, you want to poison us."
"Senior Brother Yao, you invited the person, you have to give us justice."
The facts announced by Lu Yun caused some people to be angry, and they tried to criticize Lu Yun, but they didn't notice at all that their senior brother Yao Huai was a laissez-faire attitude from the beginning.
This will be picked up Yao Huai, who will be picked up, and watch with his arms crossed.
The smiling eyes stared at everyone, but the words spit out by the beautiful lips were ruthless and cruel.
"As long as you can beat her, I will give you justice."
"Otherwise shut up."
"What qualifications does the weak have to make a request, just because I am your senior brother?"
"Then I'll let you die, will you go?"
The cold and hard words made some of the disciples stare in astonishment, they had never seen Yao Huai have such a strict attitude.
Who doesn't know that Senior Brother Yao is the kindest person.
"Senior Brother......
Someone spoke, looking aggrieved and careful.
"How can you do that?"
He questioned, venting his frustration.
He is obviously their senior brother, why should he defend an outsider.
"Why not?"
Yao Huai snapped his fingers, and the surrounding world changed again, and the dark gold disc that should have disappeared appeared in front of him.
Like a strong wind sweeping, the butterflies swimming in the team once again injured these disciples.
"So you tell me if these butterflies are real or fake."
Yao Huai's illusion technique is the first person among the disciples of Wuxiang.
In the perfect illusion, it was difficult for these disciples to distinguish between the real and the fake.
Some people thought that Yao Huai would not hurt himself, so he stood straight and did not dodge, but the result was that his throat was almost cut by the sharp wings of the dark gold saucer.
"Do you think you're good?"
"It's just a bunch of idiots!"
"I've been in the door for a long time, and I've been flattered by those little brothers and sisters, don't you feel like you're the best in the world?"
"But you can't see through a fantasy, fools who sit in a well and watch the sky, what qualifications do you have to look down on others."
Yao Huai waved his hand, and all those butterflies disappeared, even the wounds they caused.
Someone gasped, someone was shocked.
The sound of heavy breathing became the only main theme here.
The gazes of those people kept changing from Yao Huai and Lu Yun, some people bowed their heads weakly, and some people had blazing flames in their eyes. (End of chapter)