Chapter 8: Fighting Sticks at Night

Time was in a hurry, and just like that, two days passed in one fell swoop.

In the past two days, in addition to retreating to stabilize the cultivation of the sea of suffering that he had just stepped into, Ye Lin was to inquire about some things! Relying on his identity as a Xuanzi generation, he naturally inquired about the things he needed.

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the bright moon sprinkles a wisp of bright light on the ground, which makes the Purple Smoke Mansion quite bleak. In the middle of the night, Ye Lin walked out of his cave mansion.

Holding a wooden stick in his hand, he got it out of nowhere, it seems to be light, but it is a dark wood, weighing a hundred catties!

The figure is like a rabbit, and it is lightning towards its destination!

In the past two days, he has inquired very clearly.

Tang Zhen has been in charge of refining weapons and receiving disciples who have just entered the Purple Smoke Pavilion in the weapon workshop for the past few days, so he was not able to return until the middle of the night.

Calculate the time, and it's about the same!

Fortunately, the place where Ye Lin and Tang Zhen lived was not far apart, about a stick of incense, Ye Lin stood in the corridor, standing near an attic, relying on his strong spirit, spreading a wisp of divine thought, and probing into the house to find that Tang Zhen had not returned, at this time the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a stubborn smile.

Agile as a cat, he crawled lightly on the top of the corridor, his body clinging to the top of the attic door, like a ghost in the night, unless he cultivated to be higher than the bitter sea realm, otherwise, no one could detect him.

After silently reciting the Nine True Hongyang Decision and hiding the qi on his body, he began to wait quietly!

I don't know how long it took, and there was an imperceptible sound of footsteps not far from the attic where Tang Zhen lived.

Tang Zhen has been quite unhappy in the past few days, and when he thinks of the dumb scholar who let him eat, he is actually a genius. was also scrambled by many cabinet master-level figures, and resentment surged in his heart.

"Little guy, even if you haven't appeared in front of me recently, otherwise, even if you are a genius, I will have to teach you well with the rules of the sect!"

"In the past few days, I have gained a lot of Dao jade, and when I am a Dao soul, I have broken through the current realm, and I am busy with these things, and I will settle my grievances with you, a weak and useless scholar. ”

Tang Zhen muttered tiredly, his senior sister's warning to him was vivid at that time, and this breath made him uncomfortable!

Suddenly, when Tang Zhen walked to his attic, he shuddered violently, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to vaguely notice some qi aimed at him.

Standing in place, looking left and right, looking carefully, he didn't find the qi, and couldn't help rubbing his forehead and said with a wry smile: "In order to collect Dao jade these days, I am really tired, and I really need to have a good rest!"

After speaking, he walked to the door of his attic, took out his jade plate and put it in front of the attic, and a burst of spiritual light crossed in front of the door, and the door immediately opened ......!

But at the moment when the jade plate flashed with spiritual light, Tang Zhen's tired eyes suddenly flashed a trace of shock! A black shadow suddenly appeared behind him silently.

"Who?!" subconsciously burst into a shout, and put his hand on his storage bag, wanting to take out his Dao soldier!

In reply, a sack fell from the sky and slammed it over his head.

When he subconsciously tore the sack with his hands, it was like being struck by lightning!

The right arm was hit hard! After a moment, he didn't have the slightest sense, he was just a mere bitter sea realm, he had not yet cultivated his physical body, he could only perform ordinary Dao methods, which blow was enough to have an impact of hundreds of catties, how could he easily resist it?

Immediately afterwards, the shadow of the stick fell like a storm, and it was specially beaten in the place where there was a lot of meat!

"Didn't you have fun with the monkey master that day?"

"Do you dare to deliberately tease you monkey master? It's not that you don't report it, but the time has not come!"

Tang Zhen was no match for the cultivation of the Bitter Sea Realm, and he was immediately stunned by the stick shadow for a while, so he had to hold his head with both hands and avoid the fatal place! However, the other party seemed to have no interest in taking his life.

The sharp pain on his body made Tang Zhen jump left and right like a spirit monkey, and from time to time let out a miserable scream, resounding for miles near his attic.

"Bang——!" Ye Lin held the wooden stick and slammed it on his buttocks, with a naughty smile on his face.

"I was wrong, stop! Stop! Who is Your Excellency, if Yan does something wrong, I apologize to you, and I hope to stop. Ah!!" Just as Tang Zhen begged for mercy, Ye Lin waved his stick at his arm again.

"Fellow Daoist, I was wrong, I was wrong. Ah!!Don't fight, where I offended you, I'll compensate for it, please don't fight!" Tang Zhen jumped left and right, the pain was three points to the bone, a handful of snot and tears, and his voice trembled and begged for mercy.

"Click——!"

At this moment, the wooden stick in Ye Lin's hand rotated again, and the wooden stick was like a whip, sweeping across his buttocks in an arc "snap", leaving a deep bruised stick mark, and directly knocked Tang Zhen into the door. The stick also snapped in response, and a scream like killing a pig sounded in the entire Purple Smoke Mansion!!

"Broken?!" Ye Lin looked at the wooden stick in his hand, secretly speechless, and couldn't help but say that he ran away with two severed logs. Although Tang Zhenrao who fought just now was not light, most of them were flesh and blood, and the other party was able to endure it when he was fighting with himself.

I may be able to win, but I can't get rid of my bad reputation of sneaking up on my senior brother to take revenge when I first arrived.

The purpose of coming here is to teach lessons.

So he decided to slip away!

As everyone knows, Ye Lin's choice is too correct!

Tang Zhen was completely caught off guard, if he was given the opportunity to perform the Dao method and take out the spirit soldier, I am afraid that the two of them would be equally equal! Maybe Tang Zhen, who was holding the spirit soldier, would take advantage even more!

Along the way, Ye Lin laughed loudly, and the resentment that had been held in his heart for several days was happily beaten, and his mood was naturally much better!

Just now, I was working very hard, sweating all over my body, and my heart was still pounding!

"Boom ——!"

A figure wrapped in flames suddenly burst out of the pavilion, holding a palm-sized spirit gourd!

Tang Zhen's eyes were splitting with anger, his swollen eyes were extremely red, and he couldn't see half a figure in all directions, anger surged into his heart, and a long howl flew to the sky, and the long howl was shocking!

"Who's it, get out of here!!"

"Get the hell out of here!!"

The long hair was scattered, and the Dao robe was covered with blood, this angry roar would alarm the entire Purple Smoke Mansion, even the Purple Spirit who was cultivating frowned, opened his eyes, looked at the top of the attic, and muttered, "What happened...... How could the sixteenth brother be beaten like this?"

The entire Purple Smoke Mansion is boiling!

Tang Zhen roared wildly, and the monstrous anger burning in his heart was enough to imagine. The most unbearable thing for him was that he only vaguely saw a figure through the sack, somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was!

In the early morning, the sun rises in the east.

The Xuanxian Sect was in full swing, and the disciples practiced martial arts. Others meditate cross-legged in a place full of vitality. The vitality of the early morning is the most pure and the best time to cultivate.

The flowers with buds are blooming, purple and red, competing for beauty and openness. The dew has not yet dissipated, and occasionally the crane passes through the clouds and falls on the peak of the Xuanxian Sect, and the crane chirps pleasantly.

In the outer gate martial arts training ground, there was a chorus of cheers, and the momentum was like a rainbow.

Ye Lin pushed open his door, breathing in a fresh breath, his body relaxed, and his heart was comfortable.

Isn't it comfortable?

Walking on the gravel path, admiring the purple and red flowers along the way, recalling last night, Ye Lin couldn't help but smile.

Today is the day of the beginning of the month.

All the disciples of the Xuanzi generation need to go to the Purple Smoke Mansion to meet the mansion master!

There are a total of eleven people in the Xuanzi generation in the Ziyan Mansion.

If you want to become a Xuanzi generation, the minimum requirement is to reach the cultivation of the Bitter Sea Realm. However, because of Ye Lindicai's identity, Zi Ling thought that he would enter the Bitter Sea Realm sooner or later, so he gave him an identity jade plate in advance.

If she knew that Ye Lin had recently stepped into the Bitter Sea Realm, I am afraid that Rao would not be able to help but be surprised.

Many disciples got up early and stood respectfully outside the Purple Smoke Mansion with great regularity.

"Did you hear that? Uncle Tang Zhen was beaten up last night!"

"You know the truth, hehe, I saw it with my own eyes when I brought him breakfast early in the morning...... That's really miserable, the other party seems to be deliberately retaliating, only hitting his flesh and skin!"

"He has been in the mansion for a while, except for the respect of the top five senior uncles, the rest are not in his eyes, there are at least a lot of people who don't like him, but he is very happy! I hope he can be more restrained, at least for my disciples and other disciples, don't be so harsh!"

"Don't talk, there are uncles here!"

The ordinary disciples stood in front of each other, whispering in a low voice, and Ye Lin heard it vaguely before he arrived. When he walked through the gravel path, he met Tang Zhen coming out of the corridor on the right!

What a coincidence!

Tang Zhen had a black face, and there was still a plaster on his forehead, although he had eliminated a lot of injuries and swelling from running Dao power overnight, but the black blue was still there, the corners of his eyes were swollen and shocking, and he limped when he walked!

Many disciples looked up and saw Tang Zhen, who was invincible and arrogant in the past, and was actually beaten into this appearance.

"Poof——!

For a while, I couldn't help laughing endlessly, but I quickly realized that I was out of shape and quickly lowered my head. Some disciples are trying to hold back so that they don't laugh, almost ordinary ordinary disciples, their bodies are trembling violently, obviously holding back.

Bumped into Tang Zhen head-on, Ye Lin couldn't help but laugh when he saw the other party's face like a pig's head, and looked up and down, as if admiring.

Tang Zhen clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, he could turn a blind eye to the ridicule of ordinary disciples. Ye Lin was so upright that he immediately looked at him coldly, and said gloomily: "Little guy, what are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you like Marshal Tianpeng, a pig's face!" Ye Lin was not afraid at all, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and after he finished speaking, he shook his head and walked towards the Purple Smoke Mansion with a smile!

Left a back to Tang Zhen, who was stunned in place and unexpected!

"How dare this son scold me?!"