Fang Zhongjin originally planned to stay in the Huashan faction for three more days.

Although he has to leave, he must also play the role of the last two days. He and the other disciples of the lower courtyard also went to the martial arts field every day to practice.

It's just that after the farce in the restaurant that day, no one dared to mention the patriarch's birthday to him again.

The disciples of the lower house were waiting for the "Tuo Nan Sheng" to be brought to the upper house to receive punishment.

Who knows, two days have passed, but there is no news. Could it be that the matter has been gently revealed?

In this way, the disciples of the lower courtyard are even more respectful and afraid of "Tuo Nan Sheng". I really don't know how much he still has and how much background he hasn't explained.

Even Fu Wu Zhengwen, the hot-tempered and short-loving master in the upper courtyard, seemed to swallow this breath obediently and did not attack again.

This group of lower court disciples knew that Fang Zhongjin was like a red sun. Standing next to him, it is both shining and easily cauterized.

Although everyone in the martial arts arena shouted slogans, they were practicing the set of Tongjian that had not changed for thousands of years. But at this moment, everyone's mind is actually tied to the body of "Tuo Nan Sheng".

This oppressive atmosphere lasted for some time. Suddenly, a small opening in the hustle and bustle was opened.

At first, a few people squeezed their eyebrows, and gradually everyone noticed that there seemed to be a female disciple watching them from the shade outside the martial arts training ground.

There are very few female disciples of the Huashan faction. If you live in various courtyards, it is difficult to ensure that some ugly things will not happen. Therefore, they did not ask where they came from, and they all stayed in the female disciples' courtyard.

Originally, the number of young disciples in the Huashan Sect was far greater than that of those adult elders and masters.

It is impossible for young men and women to be together all day long, and it is impossible for them to have no affection at all.

That's why these boys and girls often move around each other. The Huashan School is not one of those Taoist Buddhisms that cultivates in purity. Therefore, as long as they are affectionate, they should be polite, and do not do ugly things. The elders of the Huashan faction did not interfere either.

There are not a few cases like this where female disciples come to the martial arts training ground of the men's academy to watch. Especially for those disciples who are in the lineage, there are some young girls who hide in the shade of trees and peek at them practicing martial arts.

When the disciples of the family passed on to practice, they would take off their shirts and fight. Once these people show their knotted muscles, they often cause a kitten-like scream in the shade of a tree.

Occasionally, those who are bold will take the opportunity to send a sweat towel to put on two sentences after they finish practicing martial arts. It is also the capital they show off among the disciples of the Huashan faction.

It's just that something like this has never happened in the House of Commons.

Most of the disciples in the lower courtyard were born in some wealthy families under the mountain, and in order to show off their martial arts, they sent the young men in their own sect to Huashan to practice.

Their qualifications may not be outstanding, and they can stay in Huashan because of their face.

But the Huashan faction is not the place to look at the family. Strength is respected here, even if it is a female disciple, most of them only go to the upper courtyard or the personal disciples.

In this way, there are unprecedentedly female disciples standing far away outside the martial arts practice field in the lower courtyard, which makes these lower courtyard disciples who have never seen women all year round shake their spirits.

Suddenly, the shouts and killings on the martial arts field sounded more majestic and fierce than usual.

However, after everyone was excited, they suddenly heard a disciple say suspiciously: "That female disciple, it seems to be Sun Shanshan?

The shouts of the people who said this shook with a shake. Everyone looked at the side as if they were unintentional.

Many people saw clearly that the person who came was really Sun Shanshan, and it was right.

In this way, the shouting and killing sound on the martial arts field suddenly changed from majestic and loud just now, to wilting heads.

What can make these lower court disciples suddenly frightened is the Sun Shanshan with a straight face.

These lower court disciples couldn't help but look at "Tuo Nan Sheng" who still seemed to be nothing, and thought in their hearts: What should come is still coming. This "Tuo Nan Sheng" has really been targeted by the upper court.

It turned out that the female apprentice Sun Shanshan who suddenly appeared was the granddaughter of Fu Wu Zhengwen, the master of the upper house. Unlike Wu Zhengwen's fiery temper, Sun Shanshan is an iceberg-like person.

It's an iceberg, but it's not a beauty.

She always has a cold face on weekdays, and she doesn't look good. He is also one of Wu Zhengwen's rare personal disciples, and his kung fu is really not good. In addition, two days ago, "Tuo Nansheng" and the upper house just had an incident, and it was not good to think about it.

Sun Shanshan, who was not a good comer, was carefully observing the exercises of the disciples of the lower courtyard with a cold face at the moment.

As she expected, the person who marked Long Xiude in the upper courtyard was easy to identify.

Although the entire lower house is practicing the same set of Tongjian at this time. But the moves and legs of these crooked melons and cracked dates are really stupid.

The only one who could get a glimpse was a tall strange man.

The man had a straight back and a burly body. But my face was dirty, I don't know how long I hadn't washed it, and I couldn't even see my head and face clearly.

Sun Shanshan looked at it for a while, and knew that the "Tuo Nan Sheng" in his grandfather's mouth must have suppressed martial arts. Otherwise, with the level he is showing now, he will not be able to beat Long Xiude to cry bitterly and go home to complain to the master.

Sun Shanshan knew that she would never be able to calculate the details of her opponent just by looking at it like this, so she simply walked towards the martial arts field step by step.

This lower courtyard has always been loose, and now their master Nong Yingjie doesn't know where to hide and be lazy. None of these disciples left behind were successful.

The shouting of killing was still a little like a moment ago, but now it is all sluggish again.

Sun Shanshan walked forward step by step with a cold face, and felt that the shouts of these disciples were getting weaker and weaker. I can even hear some trembling.

She frowned and glanced at the group of lower court disciples, not knowing what was wrong with this group of people, one by one cowering as if they were afraid of something.

Sun Shanshan could even feel that every step he took could shake the faces of this group of lower court disciples. It's even a bit funny.

And in the eyes of the disciples of this lower courtyard, it was a female killing god who was not smiling, and she was crushing towards them with an ice-like aura.

The closer Sun Shanshan got to this, the more they felt as if a cold wind had poured into their collars, making them feel as uncomfortable as falling into an ice cave.

When Sun Shanshan got closer, he looked up at Fang Zhongjin and asked, "Tuo Nansheng?"

Fang Zhongjin didn't know who was here to find fault, so he just nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

Seeing that he didn't show pus-filled appearance like others, Sun Shanshan nodded and said, "Okay." Pretty good. ”

This compliment came inexplicably, and the face of the person who said this was still as cold as ice, and he didn't know what she meant by this.

Fang Zhongjin saw her expression, and couldn't guess what she meant.

Suddenly, I saw Sun Shanshan's sleeves shake, and suddenly a black thing struck Fang Zhongjin's face.