Chapter 21: Making a Bet?
Elder Han Yuan was worthy of being a master of the third stage of the Sacrificial Realm, and under his control, the flying sword flew extremely fast. Coupled with the extremely violent Gangfeng in the sky, if it weren't for the fact that he had arranged a shield at the front of the flying sword to isolate the Gangfeng, I am afraid that these Xuanling Sect disciples on the flying sword would not be able to stand firm at all, let alone meditate and cultivate.
A day passed in the blink of an eye, during which Qi Meichen came to Ning Zhe's side several times to offer courtesy, but he politely and coldly refused.
When Ning Zhe rejected her again, the doubts in his heart suddenly arose, although he was now advanced to the Nine Turns of the Guyuan Realm, and he was considered a leader among the younger generation, but on top of this flying sword, there were still a few disciples who were also in the Nine Turns Realm, how could this Qi Meichen just fall in love with him?
If you want to say that the other party is thinking about the old relationship, she doesn't hesitate to put down her son and get close to him many times, and she doesn't believe it when she kills him, this woman must have another plan in her heart, but he can't guess it now.
When Qi Meichen returned again in vain, a young disciple who had been sitting in front of the giant sword stood up, came to Ning Zhe's side, and said softly, "You are Ning Zhe?"
Ning Zhe opened his eyes, only to see someone dressed in green clothes, although his figure was a little thin, but his eyes were bright, his eyebrows were full of arrogance, and he was looking at him condescendingly at the moment.
If Ning Zhe remembered correctly, he didn't know this person, looking at the hostility that the other party clearly showed, he frowned slightly, nodded and said, "Exactly, I don't know what to advise......
The man snorted coldly, and there were two substantiated rays of light in his already godly eyes, only to see him bend down and approach Ning Zhe, and said in a low voice: "I don't know what handle you have with Senior Sister Qi, and I don't want to know, don't think that you can do whatever you want after advancing to the ninth turn, now, you go and apologize to Senior Sister Qi, and I will spare you once." ”
When Ning Zhe heard his words, he was stunned at first, and then he couldn't cry or laugh. But after thinking about it again, although Qi Meichen is not as well-behaved as Shiyang and her beauty is not as good as Yeluo, but in a place like Xuanling Sect, female disciples are already rare, her cultivation is not weak, and she looks extremely soft, no wonder this person will take the initiative to stand up and seek justice for Qi Meichen.
With a chuckle, Ning Zhe secretly said that the other party was nosy with the mouse, and besides, this kind of thing was already perfect when the master was in the domain lord's mansion, and you were a little more tender than me. He just glanced at the other party, closed his eyes again, and didn't speak.
Seeing that he was actually ignored, the man's face suddenly couldn't hold back, he stood up straight, pointed at Ning Zhe and said sharply: "Bastard, you stand up for me, are the disciples of Yuanchen Peak so uneducated? I don't even know how to respect the elders? ”
Originally, Ning Zhe was reluctant to deal with him, but when the other party's words involved Yuanchen Peak and Xianchen Shouza, he couldn't sit idly by.
Ning Zhe was just about to stand up, but he heard a voice next to him: "Zhang Qing, this is not Qingyu Peak, and your name as the manager of Qingyu Peak can't suppress the people of my Yuanchen Peak." Besides, teach my master a disciple, you are also worthy?"
Ning Zhe turned his head slightly, but saw a middle-aged man walking towards him, he hurriedly bowed his hand and said, "See Senior Brother Lin." ”
The person who came was Lin Ying, the eldest apprentice of the first seat of Xianchen, and also the first master of the younger generation of Yuanchen Peak. And this group of Yuanchen Peak disciples, except for Ning Zhe, he is the only one.
Since Lin Ying was willing to come out, Ning Zhe was naturally happy, so he turned around and stood behind Lin Ying, looking at Zhang Qing with a sneer.
In fact, Lin Ying's heart was also full of depression, it was said that he was not familiar with Ning Zhe, and he had no intention of standing up for him just now. However, this Zhang Qing's words were reflected in the first seat of Yuanchen, if he didn't come out at this time, I am afraid that the face of this great disciple of Yuanchen Peak would be lost.
The space on the giant sword was limited, and Lin Ying came to Ning Zhe's side in just a few steps, nodded at him with a smile, and then said, "Senior Brother Ning, I guess you don't know Senior Brother Zhang yet." This is Senior Brother Zhang Qingzhang, the senior disciple of the first seat of Qingyu Peak Qingyu, and also the deputy manager of Qingyu Peak. ”
The word "deputy" in his last sentence was said very loudly, and the conflict here had already attracted everyone's attention, and when they heard Lin Ying's words against Zhang Qing, some people couldn't help laughing.
Hearing the laughter, Zhang Qing's face suddenly became extremely ugly, but he knew in his heart that with his cultivation, he was okay to deal with Ning Zhe, and it was estimated that he would not be able to please Lin Ying. After thinking about it, he sneered and said, "Okay, Ning Zhe, if your senior brother gives you a head today, I will let you be a turtle with a shrunken head, but the future is long, let's see." ”
"Who do you say is the shrunken-headed turtle, everyone is a brother in the same sect, can't you speak a little virtuous?" I saw Qi Meichen come to Ning Zhe angrily and said loudly.
As soon as Zhang Qing's words fell, he heard someone next to him refute, he turned his head and saw that the person who refuted him was Qi Meichen, whom he had defended before, and he was a little dazed.
This time he almost didn't make Zhang Qing angry, the person he worked so hard to defend actually accused him in turn, his face was completely unbearable, looking at Ning Zhe behind Qi Meichen, he gritted his teeth and said: "Ning Zhe, either standing behind the senior brother or behind the woman, are you still not a man?" ”
Although Ning Zhe didn't understand why Qi Meichen came out, he naturally wouldn't really stand behind a woman in this situation. Stretched out his hand to push Qi Meichen to the side, he took a step forward before he said lightly: "You apologize to me now, and then retract what you just said, I won't embarrass you." ”
Hearing Ning Zhe's words, Lin Ying's face changed, and he looked at him with surprise, while a smile flashed in Qi Meichen's eyes, and he quietly took a step back and let Ning Zhe out.
Because of the angle, Ning Zhe naturally didn't see Qi Meichen's expression, he just quietly looked at Zhang Qing opposite, waiting for the other party's reply.
When Zhang Qing heard his words, the anger in his heart almost burned. Secretly scolding Ning Zhe It seems that he was carried away by the smoothness of this period of time, and he actually dared to say such things to himself, did he think that if he advanced to the Nine Turns of the Guyuan Realm, he would be able to claim the title of king and hegemony in the Xuanling Sect?
As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly laughed wildly and said, "Okay, Ning Zhe, you have a kind, since you dare to stand up, I will give you a chance......"
As soon as he said this, Lin Ying, who was standing on the side, suddenly spoke: "Zhang Qing, don't be too arrogant, Elder Han Yuan is in front, he can't rub the sand in his eyes, you are here to do it, aren't you afraid of strict sect rules?"
Zhang Qing's face froze, and then he remembered that Elder Han Yuan was still on top of the giant sword, but when he turned his head to look at Elder Han Yuan standing in front of him, and recalled the contradiction between Ning Zhe and Zhu Wanyan, the worry in his heart disappeared. There is such a big commotion here, if Han Yuan wanted to take care of it, I am afraid that he would have stopped it a long time ago. But now the other party seemed to be unconscious, which was tantamount to acquiescing to his behavior, maybe Elder Han Yuan also raised his hands in favor of him asking Ning Zhe for trouble.
Thinking of this, he snorted coldly and said, "Ning Zhe, how about you and I make a bet?" Let's stand outside this light mask at the same time, whoever can stand under such a fierce wind for a longer time will win." If I win, then you will have to perform the junior ceremony when you see me in the future, and stay away from Qi Meichen in the future. ”
Qi Meichen, who was on the side, heard his words, and rushed to say without waiting for Ning Zhe to speak: "Zhang Qing, you can bet on me, make a bet on me, what is this? What's more, I like to be with Ning Zhe, can you control it?"
Listening to her words, Zhang Qing almost spit out a mouthful of blood, and secretly scolded Qi Meichen in her heart for not knowing what to do, wait for me to chase you down and see how I ravage you. Thinking of Qi Meichen's graceful body under his wide robe, his body couldn't help but heat up slightly.
Ning Zhe was silent for a moment before saying, "What if I win?"
Zhang Qing laughed and said: "If you win, I will kowtow to you when I see you in the future, and there is a place for you, I Zhang Qing will never appear again." ”
Ning Zhe shook his head and said, "What do I want you to kowtow for, I'm not annoyed by you, I'm still annoyed, if I win, you give me a thousand spars, what do you think?"
When Zhang Qing heard Ning Zhe's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then sneered and said: "Okay, you poor sour ghost, it's so decided, anyway, you want to win me, hehe......"
In his heart, Ning Zhe wanted to win him, I was afraid it was absolutely impossible, so he happily agreed.
On the other hand, Lin Ying's face changed, and he hurriedly pulled Ning Zhe's arm and said, "Senior Brother Ning, this is not appropriate......
In Lin Ying's opinion, Ning Zhe was really too reckless, you must know that this place is a hundred miles above the ground, the wind is very violent, and the speed of this flying sword is extremely fast, if there is no light shield from Elder Han Yuan, I am afraid it will be difficult for them to stand firm. Although this Zhang Qing is arrogant, his strength is beyond doubt, and Ning Zhe is not an opponent at all.
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Ning Zhe gently took his hand away and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lin, don't worry, I am measured." ”
After speaking, he walked to the edge of the light mask, looked at Zhang Qingyi and waved his hand, and said, "Please!"
Although this flying sword was wide, the crowd above it was relatively concentrated, so Elder Han Yuan's light shield only shrouded the entire flying sword where there were people, and there was still about a foot on both sides of the flying sword without the protection of the light mask.
Zhang Qing looked at Ning Zhe, walked out, and Ning Zhe also walked out with him.
As soon as he got out of the light mask, Ning Zhe's face was cold, and a fierce wind blew on his body in an instant, and the intensity of this wind was even beyond his imagination, as if it was about to blow into the bones, making people feel a piercing pain.
Caught off guard, Ning Zhe was blown back a few steps by this strong wind, and then hurriedly used his spiritual power to stabilize his figure.
Seeing Ning Zhe's embarrassed appearance, Zhang Qing, who was standing in front, smiled in his heart, although he also had to bear the blow of this kind of gangfeng, but what he practiced was a kind of exercise to control the gangfeng, called "Locking the Wind Jue". Although it seemed that he was also blown lightly, as his body continued to writhe, most of the wind was removed, so he didn't feel how fierce the wind was.
Ning Zhe looked at Zhang Qing with a relaxed face in front of him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he guessed just now that since the other party dared to mention this condition, he was naturally a little sure, seeing Zhang Qing constantly twisting his body, thinking that the other party must have some special practice to cultivate.
However, he was not afraid, the spiritual power in his body was constantly circulating with the golden points of light attached to the meridians, and a faint golden light was formed in front of him, so he stood in the wind with his hands in his hands, and there was a faint sense of fussing, at least his appearance was much better than that of Zhang Qing, who twisted and twisted.
Qi Meichen, Lin Ying and the others, who were standing in the middle of the giant sword, looked at the two people outside, and they kept speculating in their hearts who would stand longer.
And Elder Han Yuan, who was standing at the front, also turned around slightly at this time, looking at the two thin figures, not knowing what he was thinking......