Chapter 41: Provocation

Xiao Meng had already left at this time, and the moment she left Ling Soul, her emotions seemed to recede like a tide.

Covering his face, he trotted all the way to escape.

She didn't even hear Ling Soul reminding her behind her that there was still a game.

Then this figure appeared in front of Ling Soul.

Huang Jie, don't ask.

"Who are you?" Bai Xiaoyue leaned over and asked.

Don't ask. The visitor still smiled lightly, as if he didn't realize that he was provoking the other party.

"I heard them say. Bai Xiaoyue waved his hand impatiently, and pointed to the pile of people on the side of where he was standing just now.

Then he straightened up, and the words came out of his mouth clearly word by word: "Who asked you to come?

The sharpness of the words is no worse than Fang Cai's Mo Qian, and even more domineering.

"You're strong. Mo Wen suddenly narrowed his eyes and said slowly, but he didn't answer the question.

"Fight. ”

Bai Xiaoyue frowned slightly when he was provoked, without his previous domineering.

Is this guy really just a simple battle freak?

After thinking for a moment, Bai Xiaoyue made a decision, and instantly put away his coldness. The rapid change in his face made the soul feel it personally, and now it was only displayed in public.

A smile immediately spread over his cheeks, as if he had seen a long-lost friend, and Bai Xiaoyue waved his hand with a smile.

"Fight, what to fight? I, Wu Xiaoyue, am a lover of pacifism, you can just pull a senior brother and ask, you will know, don't fight, don't fight. ”

But with Bai Xiaoyue's temperament, he wanted to say more, and at this time, the conversation turned and picked up.

"Of course, as a qualified lover of pacifism, I would like to advise you one more sentence here, fighting is not a friendly act, it is better to do more good deeds, accumulate more virtues, fight and kill or something, not ......"

It's a sentence, but it's really just a sentence.

The tirade begins.

There were disdainful glances all around, even the elders on the stage.

Peace lovers? Peace lovers can do things that knock people flying? And do you know you well? Who knows if you're a pacifist or a brutalist.

Mo Wen was stunned for a moment, but he really stood here and listened to it for a long time, and he didn't shake his hand and leave.

Although Bai Xiaoyue talks a lot, he speaks quickly, which makes him noisy, in fact, he doesn't talk for a long time, it's just that his verbosity is boring, and he can't stand his theory.

However, I didn't expect to meet my opponent today.

"You have a point. Mo Wen nodded in approval.

"Do you want to fight?" the second sentence goes back to the original sentence again.

"I'll go!" Bai Xiaoyue's eyes widened, and at the moment he just wanted to look up to the sky and roar, feeling that his efforts were not worth it.

"Did you listen to me!" Bai Xiaoyue's forehead was bruised.

However, in an instant, the appearance changed.

"But it's okay, I'll say it again, listen up, ahem. Bai Xiaoyue said and cleared his throat.

Subsequently.

"Fighting is a bad act, do more good deeds......"

Bai Xiao jumped to the pulpit and began.

Soon, Bai Xiaoyue looked at Mo with a dry mouth and asked, "You...... Ouch, hmm, I'm tired, let me catch my breath. ”

"Ahem, ask again. Bai Xiaoyue's expression was serious.

"After I repeated the mantra of Xiao Jump, did you understand? ”

Little Jump Mantra?

Mo Wen's eyes were strange, but he still nodded obediently.

Bai Xiaoyue was about to finish satisfactorily, and gave a teachable encouragement, in a vain attempt to influence the other party.

"You have a point. Mo Wen nodded in approval.

Bai Xiaoqiao heard it, but his heart was "chuckled".

"Do you want to fight?"

I@¥%#$& mmp;。

Bai Xiaoyue really wanted to impulsively go up and beat him up once this time, so that he knew the gap between the two sides.

What made him unbearable the most was that someone could still be indifferent after withstanding the spiritual attack of his Bai Clan's mantra.

This devastated him.

How did such a beautiful language that touched, heartfelt, and heartfelt become the left ear and the right ear out of this kid's ear?

This...... This is really, it's unbearable uncle, uncle unbearable, unbearable, unbearable, no need to endure it!

"I'm not ...... today," Bai Xiaoyue said and was about to jump up, fight with blood, and fight for his dignity.

The aura erupted with his body as the center, and the strong wind blew the placket of his clothes, and the white clothes were cold, like the god of war descending to earth, and the momentum was fierce.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, Bai Xiaoyue's body bent slightly, and he rose into the air with a force, and pounced on Mo Wen.

Mo Wen was also excited, stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, a touch of crimson was obvious.

It's just that......

It's just that Bai Xiaoyue, who had just jumped into the air, was pulled back by Ling Soul by the collar in the blink of an eye, and his momentum plummeted, and his combat effectiveness plummeted.

"Soul, don't stop me, let me kill him!" Bai Xiao, who was pulled by the collar, opened his teeth and claws, kicked and punched several times on the spot, and his hair stood on end, as if he wanted to scare his opponent to death.

The referee elder didn't care about their farce, and even if he really wanted to fight, he would never let them decide on their own hastily, so they wouldn't care about what the two were talking about.

At this time, the upper echelons sitting at the peak seemed to be arranging the order of the game on the spot, and the martial arts platform was empty for a while, very empty.

Just when Mo Wen was entangled with Bai Xiaojiao, while everyone was waiting for the finals, the referee elder who had been standing aside raised his head slightly, feeling something.

"After discussion between the Pavilion Master and the elders, the ranking battle will be postponed for three days. The referee's elder spiritual power wrapped his voice in all directions.

"Postponement?" some disciples were puzzled, and their voices were extremely quiet.

"Why is it postponed, there are only sixteen people left, even if it is a one-on-one duel, there is no time to end it. Someone asked, and the disciples standing around him immediately took a step around him and isolated him.

"Yes, there has never been a postponement of the ranking battle in the past, isn't it a hurry. The corners of this disciple's mouth were disdainful, his cultivation was higher among the disciples, but his age was almost the same as Qi Wenyan's, and the dissatisfaction in his tone was vividly revealed, without concealing it at all.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and they didn't understand the significance of the sect's arrangement.

Those who dare to put doubts out of their mouths are all disciples with some talents, and many of them are even among the top sixteen, but they are only doubtful, and they dare not show other meanings, and they are cautious to speak out as lower-level characters.

Even the tone of the disciples who spoke out was extremely careful, it seemed that the sense of agreement was greater than the doubt, and the disciples who dared to fully express the meaning of doubt were those disciples who were not afraid of boiling water, for them, cultivation was almost no longer in their life plan, and coming here to watch the competition in the outer pavilion was just to join in the fun, and they were already disheartened.

In a world where martial arts flourishes, they are the unfortunate ants and the least afraid of death.

But for those disciples who want to rely on the resources of the sect and regard the sect as a backer, they will never dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

The referee elder was not surprised by this situation, and the cultivation began in an instant, and after calming some of the disciples, he immediately put it away, and it was amazing to put it away freely.

Seeing that no one was talking anymore, the referee elder was expressionless and continued: "The top sixteen this time will be opened by the mode of melee, three days is the preparation time, this time the martial arts can be used except for all foreign objects such as spiritual weapons and pills! Our geniuses of the Kamikaze Pavilion will never judge martial artists unilaterally only from their talents, the so-called Tianjiao should be like this, and the melee after three days is when you show your talents." ”

"That's the end of today's competition. ”

"Scatter!"

The referee elder turned around and left after finishing speaking, but the disciples in the audience did not move for a long time, still digesting the rules of Fang Cai.

Generally speaking, the rule of melee is usually triggered when there are a large number of people.

Just like the beginning of the outer pavilion to sign up for disciples, it can be described as a sea of people, dense, is an excellent elimination method in the melee mode, but because the kamikaze pavilion has always cherished talents since its establishment, and does not want to have unique talents to annihilate the masses, so it has adopted a one-on-one troublesome competition system, which is the root of the many talents in the kamikaze pavilion, although it is troublesome, but it is indeed because of this that many excellent disciples have been discovered, which is considered a tradition.

However, in the final of the top 16 of this year's Outer Cabinet Ranking Battle, the rule of melee was used, which needs to be carefully scrutinized.

After Ling Soul saw the elder leave, he also pulled Bai Xiao and jumped down the mountain.

said hello to Luo Xingyu, ignoring Bai Xiaoyue, who was still arguing, grabbed Bai Xiaoyue's back collar casually, pulled it and rushed down the mountain, leaving Bai Xiaoyue still in the air with his teeth and claws in the air.

In the state of making the soul "go all out" to exert his cultivation, the scenery in the eyes of the two quickly faded.

When he was halfway down the mountain, Bai Xiaoyue, who seemed to have lost his cool just now, suddenly spoke up with great anger.

"What do you think is going on?" his voice was calm, and although it was a little funny that he was being pulled in the air and swaying, he could no longer feel the noise.

What's going on?," Ling Soul smiled.

By all means other than foreign objects, it is already obvious what this means.

"The hint is already obvious. "Let the soul breathe.

Prestige, popularity, talent, means, etc., etc., everything that can be used can be used, and even if it does not clearly mark the bottom line, then some unscrupulous characters who will do anything to achieve their goals will inevitably be active in their hearts at this time, and it is normal to form gangs.

"Is this a warning to us? "Let the soul look up at the sky.

The melee is undoubtedly unfavorable for Ling Soul Bai Xiaoyue, their cultivation is still short, plus they are new to the city, and their connections are also scarce and abnormal, not to mention talking about prestige and reputation and other titles that attract others, even if they are already well-known in the outer pavilion, but the result is only hostile to many disciples.

"It seems that our identity has been put under suspicion. Otherwise, how could they not hesitate to change the rules of thousands of years to give the two of them a disadvantage.

Ling Soul didn't think that things were caught up by the two of them by such a coincidence, the most important thing for the sect is inheritance, and the ranking battle of the outer pavilion is the root of the Kamikaze Pavilion to discover talents since ancient times, how could it change the rules for no reason.

"Pavilion Master, this is forcing us to win people's hearts. Ling Soul tugged on the white little jump collar and stepped lightly on the mountain wall at the turn, falling directly from the sky to the bottom of the mountain.

There was no shattering of the foot, and the soul was more skilled in controlling spiritual power than it was before the battle.

"First they acquitted me, and then they put pressure on you and me. ”

"The master of the sect, his ambition is really not small. Bai Xiaoyue's eyes were bright.

The so-called privilege is nothing more than a right that is supplemented by responsibility, and the Kamikaze Pavilion Master only conveyed it to the two of them in a more subtle way.

"Putting aside the suspicion of our identity, he wants to take a gamble. Ling Soul raised his right hand lightly and threw out the white leap in his hand.

"Wants to tie us tightly to the Kamikaze Pavilion. Bai Xiaoyue tossed a few laps in the air and landed elegantly.

"What is it that makes the Lord of the Pavilion let go of his caution about the unknown? Ling Soul's eyes narrowed, and he walked forward slowly.

"I'm afraid it's only a crisis comparable to the extinction of the door. Bai Xiaoyue raised his eyebrows lightly.

"What does it mean to dare to bet the safety of the sect on two children......

As he spoke, Ling Soul continued despite Bai Xiaoyue's reaction.

"The future of the sect and even the entire Yonghe City is pressed into an ethereal void. ”

"It means that as the pavilion master, his heart is already in turmoil. ”

"It also means that the Taiqing Wind Technique is not far from getting it. ”

At this time, the master of the Kamikaze Pavilion would not know about the two children, and you and I actually guessed what he thought in his heart.

The Lord of the Divine Wind Pavilion did not leave the Divine Peak, but still sat on the main seat of the Divine Wind Pavilion, and as for the one who was still sitting on the side, it was naturally his henchman Qi Wenyan.

"Wen Yan, if I do this, you won't have any complaints in your heart. ”

"The Pavilion Master did the right thing. Qi Wenyan sighed.

"These two children may have a great background behind them, so as to bind them to the kamikaze, and the kamikaze may go to the next level and have great luck. Although the method is a bit despicable, with the minds of the two children, no matter how evil they are, they will definitely not think of the strangeness behind this, and they should have already begun to think about forming a gang at this time. The pavilion master smiled, and his tone was full of pity for his juniors.

Qi Wenyan responded again and did not object.

Pavilion master, your heart is in turmoil.

Qi Wenyan sighed in his heart.

As the master of the sect, he will definitely not tie the luck of the sect to unknown forces, and a single thought may cut off the vitality of the sect and destroy its full door.

It doesn't matter how big or small, it's just because it is related to the interests and even survival of the entire sect.

The so-called next level, that is just a nice thing to say, even if those two children really lied about their identities, who knows whether those two children are burdened with a sea of blood and hatred or have a background against the sky and come to the world to practice?

As a decision-making figure in the sect, the kamikaze pavilion master had already revealed his flaws when he said such imprecise words and deeds, and Qi Wenyan was sure in his heart that his pavilion master's senior brother had something to hide from him.

But he didn't ask much, got up and saluted, and then left in the breeze.

"No matter how unlucky you are, where will you be unlucky, it's just a disaster. The Kamikaze Pavilion Lord took a sip of tea and smiled bitterly.

After a while, the tea was drunk, the breeze came, and there was no one in the main seat.

Leave only a sigh here.

"My power is limited after all. ”