Chapter 150: The Path of Cultivation in the Mortal Realm (37)

Seeing that the guards who had been attacking Zhao Qinglin before had also begun to kill him, Chu Yunyun no longer hesitated, pulled out the green sword in his backpack, and slashed at Wu Xiu who was slashing with the knife with one move, and at the same time shot the water arrow at his heart while he was dodging.

"Yun'er is so skilled!" Zhao Qinglin was originally a little worried and self-blaming, but he couldn't help but praise at this time.

"Uncle Seven is not bad. Chu Yunyu has put away the green sword since she came down the mountain, after all, the end has arrived, and there will be no more great danger, she doesn't want others to find out that she knows martial arts and provokes right and wrong. But at the moment, they can't take care of it, otherwise Li Lian'er and they should make a move.

"Don't go, Miss Chu just didn't want to involve us, so she pulled out the green sword again. If you go, you won't be disappointed in vain? Li Zhiche stopped Jiang Rongyan, who was about to step forward with his sword.

Jiang Rongyan looked at Chu Yunyun, who was dealing with several enemies in front of him, and couldn't help but clench the ink sword in his hand, but he didn't take another step forward.

"How could it be! You dare to cultivate martial arts?!" Looking at Chu Yunyun, who was constantly waving the sword in his hand, Zhao Renpeng pointed at her and shouted, "You are so bold, it's just a waste, you have no shame, you are worthy of being a cheap ...... Ahh

Glancing at Zhao Renpeng, who was slapped on his mouth by the water and tossed around twice before rolling to the ground, Chu Yunyun couldn't help nodding his head at Zhao Qinglin on the side: "There is Uncle Lao." โ€

"It is only natural for the elders to teach the juniors. Zhao Qinglin said.

Glancing at the few people waiting on the side, Chu Yunyun couldn't help but speed up, the hour was not early, and she was about to reach the end, if they let them miss the quota because of themselves, she would have to blame herself to death.

Chu Yunyun raised his eyes to Zhao Qinglin to signal, and then turned the water into several short arrows, turned them into hidden weapons and continuously shot at the remaining seven martial cultivators, unexpectedly taking their big points around their bodies, and at the same time swept the two Taoist cultivators on the side with a green sword in his hand, and Zhao Qinglin also quickly harnessed the water to fight with the remaining three Taoist cultivators.

When Zhao Renpeng covered his mouth covered with blood and missing three or four teeth, and struggled to get up in embarrassment, he happened to see that the guards he had relied on all the way flew to the ground in front of him, or fell straight to the ground, and his heart was bright red.

"This, this ......" Looking at Zhao Qinglin, who was walking towards him step by step, Zhao Renpeng staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground again.

He has always known that this seventh uncle who is the same age as him is a powerful person, he is the eldest grandson of the Zhao family, but he has been suppressed by this concubine everywhere since he was born, and since he was a child, his ears have been filled with other people's praise for the seventh uncle, regret for himself, and the hatred of his grandmother and father. That's why I took advantage of this selection to leave his life here forever, and I never had to live in his shadow again.

Knowing that Zhao Qinglin's cultivation was high, Zhao Renpeng deliberately asked his grandmother for help and brought many thugs to guard him, just to ensure that nothing went wrong. And the grandmother was right, she wanted to use him to get out of the forest mountain, and then surround and kill him before the end, so as to relieve the hatred that their family had for many years. It's just that he killed a waste that surprised everyone halfway.

"Seventh Uncle, Seventh Uncle, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, please Seventh Uncle, spare Peng'er this time, I really know that I was wrong, I will never dare again, really, Seventh Uncle, I swear, I swear......"

Looking at Zhao Renpeng's pus-filled appearance, everyone couldn't help but feel ridiculous. I have the courage to besiege and kill my uncle, why don't you have the guts?

"Cousin, good cousin, for my sake of being good to you, you can help me plead with Uncle Seven, ah, cousin-" Seeing that Zhao Qinglin was still indifferent, Zhao Renpeng couldn't help but turn to Chu Yunyun.

"Me?!" Chu Yunyun pointed at himself in surprise. Was he stupid, not to mention the grievances between their elders, just because he was just standing on the opposite side of him, how could he intercede for him again. To dare to do is to have the courage to bear failure, if everything can be done, who will leave regrets.

"Yes, if you don't help me, I will spread the word about your martial arts practice, and then not only yourself, but even your parents will suffer with you. Zhao Renpeng saw the green sword in Chu Yunyun's hand, and suddenly became arrogant.

"Ha!" Looking at Zhao Renpeng, who was as ambitious as a villain after a while, Chu Yunyun really couldn't help but chuckle. This Chen Lian is such a smart person, how can she raise such a straw bag of eldest grandson? If you want to cultivate or not, you have to have no brains, and you are only left with a belly full of small calculations that cannot be put on the table. At this time, he didn't want to save his life, but to provoke more people. He also didn't want to think that the premise of spreading the news was that he had to live, and not that the news was spread or not as a condition for him to live, and the cause and effect were reversed.

"Ripple, I can't keep him. Li Lian'er stepped forward and said, and several other people also gathered around.

"No, no, you can't. Cousin, it's my cousin who just said nonsense, I promise, I swear, I won't tell you about practicing martial arts if I kill you, really, you believe cousin. Zhao Renpeng hurriedly said, for fear that he would be killed if he was one step too late.

"Don't say it, if you don't die, if you can't die, you can say it?" Gao Cang snorted coldly.

Seeing that Zhao Renpeng was choked and speechless for a while, Chu Yunyun almost laughed. "Uncle Seven, this is your private matter, so I won't interfere. As long as he doesn't tell me about my martial arts. โ€

"Don't worry, I will keep it a secret. Zhao Qinglin knew the seriousness of the matter, after all, in the Taoist family, except for the Jiang family, no one else had the courage to step on the minefield and challenge the authority.

"Thank you, Uncle Seven. Chu Yunyun saluted.

"It's not too early, let's go to the finish line and ring the bell first. Zhao Qinglin knocked Zhao Renpeng unconscious and picked him up, and said to Chu Yun. It's hard for her to ignore her eagerness just now, it's for the sake of these friends around her.

After turning the hill and walking a short distance, Bessho, located at the foot of the mountain, came into view. There is a row of long tables on both sides of the gate of Beizhuang, the left side is the Yang\Water Gate, and the right side is the Yin/Water/Gate, and the person in charge of each sect has been sitting there waiting for the new disciples to sign in. There is an open flat land in front of the main gate, at this time, there are many people sitting or standing, seeing their group appearing, they have turned their eyes and looked up and down. A bracket was erected in front of the clearing, and a large brass bell hung from it, four or five meters high. The mouth of the bell is covered with gossip patterns and five-element patterns, and when you look at it from a distance, you feel solemn and heavy, and you are respectful.

"Congratulations to all of you on the safe mountain, successfully arrived at the end of the line, please abide by the order, in turn to the front of the yellow bell ringing, and then in accordance with the order of ringing the bell to register in the register, receive the serial number plate, the top two hundred of each faction can sign in with the serial number plate to the person in charge in front of the gate. If you sign in, it means that you have successfully passed this selection and officially become a new disciple of the sect. If you do not follow the order and break the rules, you will be disqualified. Everybody, pleaseโ€”"