Chapter 43: Zhuzhi Mountain

Next, Mu Ai fought against Kong Xuan. The presiding monk on the high platform shouted loudly through the blue sound stone.

"Come on, Brother Ai. "You should think about cheering Mu Ai up.

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Ying. After Mu Ai agreed, he stepped straight into the ring, and at the same time, Kong Guan, who had a hedgehog head, also walked up.

"Yo, isn't this that little bastard? Hahaha, I advise you to step down, and the province will be beaten by me and called Daddy. Kong Xuan glanced at Mu Ai contemptuously, he also passed Zhu Qianshan and knew Mu Ai's past, so he looked down on Mu Ai very much. In this world, the lowest profession is a dramatist, and his mother is a rumored broken shoe, in the eyes of others, it is simply cheaper than cheaper.

"Hmph, there is such a thing as victory and defeat, but it is never just a matter of talking about it. Mu Ai snorted coldly, silently cheering in his heart, facing Kong Xuan, in fact, he was still a little stunned, but he was more afraid of disappointing his mother and Ying Si.

"What's wrong with this kid? Isn't he always timid and scared?" Kong Zhou was a little strange, Mu Ai used to be a little coward in the school, but today he has the courage to shout about himself, which is really weird.

Before Kong Zhou hesitated, Mu Ai had already rushed in front of him, and between the staggered fists and feet, Kong Zhou was shocked, but he didn't expect that Mu Ai's fists and feet were not weaker than himself at all, or even worse.

In the face of Mu Ai's offensive, Kong Zhou began to be tired of coping and gradually fell to the downside. Kong Xuan gritted his teeth and used his own exercises to generate a set of wooden armor on his chest, which was covered with wooden thorns.

Seeing that Kong Xuan urged out the thorn wood armor, Mu Ai retreated again and again, this kind of thorn wood armor was no longer something that could be broken through with fists and feet. After Kong Xuan forced Mu Ai back, he breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but the thorn wood armor was very heavy, which affected his speed.

Seeing this, Ying Si smiled, he had already understood the hole cards of this hole. The disciples of the academy, the current cultivation is generally at the high level of mustard seeds, and a very few are at the peak of mustard seeds, and there are almost no in the early stage of entering the micro. With their current strength, they have mastered two simple exercises, and since Kong Xuan has already chosen a defensive exercise, then the rest will definitely be attacking. Because, the disciples of the academy can only use fists and feet now, and the attack is insufficient, and at least one attack technique must be there to meet their requirements for attack.

After opening up the distance, Mu Ai turned his hand and unleashed several sword qis, which made Kong Xuan's wooden armor tremble, and cracks appeared. Kong Xuan's face was solemn, he didn't expect Mu Ai's exercises to be so powerful, and the distance between his remaining exercises and vine whips was too short, only a little more than one and a half meters away.

"Cut, how could I lose to this rookie who doesn't even have a father?" Kong Xuan shouted, ignoring the sword aura that Mu Ai had hit, and his arms were combined to block his chest.

And Mu Ai seemed to be stunned by Kong Guan's desperate posture, but the sword qi was full of qi but only knocked off Kong Zhou's thorn wood armor, as if his posture just now was just a bluff. Kong Xuan's face was cut by the sword qi, and his slightly obese body was cut with deep wounds, and bright red blood passed away with the wind. Now, like a mad boar, he rushed in front of Mu Ai without hesitation.

Bang –

Kong Xuan punched Mu Ai's face, leaving a fist mark, causing Mu Ai to stumble and fall to the ground. After Mu Ai barely got up, she barely coped, and before she knew it, the two of them had reached the edge of the ring.

"Let me go down!" Kong Xuan punched hard from the right diagonal, if it hit Mu Ai, Mu Ai would definitely fall out of the field.

In the face of the oncoming fist wind, Mu Ai's hanging willow eyebrows raised upward, his small mouth opened lightly, and a black mist spread out from it, instantly covering and enveloping Kong.

"What !?" Kong Xuan's vision was instantly engulfed in darkness, and he couldn't see anything clearly, and even his eyes were a little sore.

Mu Ai took advantage of the situation to grasp Kong Guan's right hand, and as soon as he made a strong effort, Kong Zhou was thrown out of the field.

The monk who presided over the situation on the high platform, seeing this scene, opened his mouth and announced: "In this competition, Mu Ai wins. ”

"Damn boy, you actually use tricks, you can't win!" Kong Xuan got up from the ground, and the wounds that had just begun to scar were cracked open, and blood was dripping with blood.

"That's it, that is, if it weren't for Mu Ai spitting out a mouthful of black mist on Kong Xuan's head in the end, he wouldn't have won at all. ”

"Dissatisfied, dissatisfied, asking for a rematch!"

Several teenagers who were already prejudiced against Mu Ai saw Kong Zhou fail and began to coax together, trying in vain to change the result of this competition.

"Senior Brother Ying......." Mu Ai stepped back a little scared, the previous battle tactics were all taught by Ying Si Liang, although Mu Ai had enough strength, but Ying Si felt that hard steel was too wasteful of physical strength and did not conform to his combat aesthetics. The Black Mist Technique should also be considered for Mu Ai to choose, rather than wasting the opportunity on defense, it is better to use dangerous moves.

Ying Sili stood in front of him and said with relief: "With me, it's okay, don't worry." ”

"Shut up for me, the end of the year is fair, just and open, if you have any questions, you can come to me. When the hall elder found out about this, his beard trembled with anger, this group of disciples could really make trouble for themselves. In front of so many elders, he dared to openly question the reasonableness of the competition, wasn't this a slap in the face of the elders of his academy?

After being reprimanded by the hall elders, those disciples immediately grabbed their tails and ran away.

Looking at their backs fleeing in a hurry, Ying Si smiled and hugged Mu Ai's shoulders. "Tut-tut, we don't need to do this kind of thing, Xiao Ai, let's go, you have to prepare for the next game." ”

"You should think about you bastard, stop for Lao Tzu, don't go. ”

At this moment, a discordant voice came out, and I saw an elite disciple walking out of the crowd with an angry face.

Ying Sili stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Ai behind him, blocking himself in front, lazily half-squinting his eyes and looking at the elite disciple. "Excuse me, who are you? Don't get in front of me, I still have something to do, and I don't have time to talk to you. ”

"Isn't this an elite discipleβ€”Zhu Zhishan? Why is he here?"

"Nonsense, his younger brother was almost abolished by Ying Si, of course he came to find a place to get back and take revenge. ”

"Hehehe, this Zhuzhishan is a soil monk in the morning period, I have long thought about it, and now he has a pot to drink. ”

"You said that you should think about whether this is really stupid or fake stupid, but my brother came to the door, and he pretended not to know. ”

"Who knows, anyway, this time Zhuzhishan is menacing, and it seems that there is no way to be good. ”

The confrontation between Zhu Zhishan and Ying Siliang quickly attracted a group of disciples to watch, and they didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and you and I discussed it sentence by sentence.

Zhu Zhishan, the elder brother of Zhu Qianshan's mother, looks like Zhu Qianshan, and is a member of the Hanshan Stone Trail Group.

Seeing that Ying Si looked like no one in his eyes, he completely angered Zhu Zhishan, and he was furious and said: "Ying Si Li, you open your dog eyes and see who Lao Tzu is?"

Ying Si thought about it, opened his eyes wide, glanced at it, and then looked like he had suddenly woken up. "Oh, I see, you're the beggar in the north corner of our city, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you're wearing a well-dressed person, I really didn't recognize you. Well, this is my reward for you, so you don't have to look for it. ”

Hahaha –

When the onlookers heard this, they caused a burst of laughter, which caused Zhu Zhishan to be ashamed and angry, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

"You....... You fart. Lao Tzu is not a beggar, Lao Tzu is the elder brother of Zhu Zhishan and Zhu Qianshan. Zhu Zhishan blushed, gritted his teeth and said: "I know you, you just should think about it, it was you who injured my brother before." My brother is still unconscious, do you know what he is guilty of?"

Ying Siwei yawned, and said slowly: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Zhu Zhishan, who has admired the name for a long time, and when I saw it today, it was really unworthy of the name, ah no, it was wrong, it was worthy of the name." What is your brother's name, I don't know, I don't know why you're looking for me?"

"What do you mean by Zhu Qianshan? His name is Zhu Qianshan!"

"What thousand mountains?"

"I wish a thousand mountains!!"

"What mountain do you wish?"

Zhu Zhishan understands it, and he should think that this kid is pretending to be stupid, as if he is delaying time.

"No, you must not let him delay time, my brother's revenge must also be avenged, and I can't talk nonsense with him. Thinking of this, Zhu Zhishan grabbed Ying Siliang's clothes and shouted angrily: "I don't care if you know it, anyway, Lao Tzu knows that today is my brother who you injured." Today, you must give me an explanation, or I will ........."

"Otherwise, hehe, otherwise what are you?" should think about slapping Zhu Zhishan's hand down and leaning over. "Let me remind you, according to the rules of the sect, if you use force against your fellow sect in the sect, you will be fined a hundred spirit stones and locked up for a week. If you use spiritual power against your fellow sect in the sect, you will be fined 500 spirit stones and locked up for two weeks. If you make a move on me at this event and get those elders to find out, what do you think they will do to you, the black sheep who is disrupting the event?"

"You, you ........." Zhu Zhishan was very angry, the rules are really like this, after all, if a sect can attack the same sect at will, can such a sect survive for a long time?

Looking at the distressed Zhu Zhishan, Ying Si sneered, and said in his heart: "Sometimes, it is not others who stop you, but your own heart. Zhuzhishan is only one step away from me, as long as you stretch out your hand, you can hit me. But it seems to be separated by mountains and seas, and it is impossible to reach. In fact, he doesn't need to care about anything at all, as long as he does it now, I will definitely suffer. But he couldn't do anything because of a layer of rules that he couldn't see or touch. Rules have always been armor worn on people, not shackles on people. If you are bound by the rules, isn't it sad or lamentable?"