XXXVIII: Nose down
Everyone at the scene was stunned.
The disciples, the Great Elder, the Third Elder, Ah Chou, Hu Tuoba, and even Ren Xiaoyao himself were stunned.
Just like Ren Xiaoyao put a sword on his own Meng Xiang's neck, when Meng Xiang got the sword, he also put the sword on Ren Xiaoyao's neck!
A little disciple, who dared to scold the sword god in person, didn't kneel down and obediently suffer death, but still dared to face the sword god with the sword?
"Oh my God, it's over..."When the three elders saw this scene, their eyes rolled and they fainted on the spot.
Ren Xiaoyao stayed on the spot, looked down at the ordinary spirit sword in Meng Xiang's hand, and couldn't help but show a trace of anger on his face: "You dare to point the sword at me in front of all the disciples?" Interesting, you're so interesting. ”
The so-called happiness produces sorrow, anger and laughter, which is true.
Even if Ren Xiaoyao has no grace, he should really be angry: "I have been in the ninth order of the Golden Body for eighty years, and in the past eighty years, you are the first person who dares to point a sword at me, what is your name? ”
Meng Xiang smiled slightly: "Lord Sword God has won the award, I am a nameless junior, it doesn't matter what your name is, but as the sect master, there are disciples below you who scold you for being a rookie, and if you don't prove it, you will kill someone, it's a little too much, right?"
Ren Xiaoyao's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately understood what Meng Xiang meant.
"Oh, you mean you want to die in battle... Really?"
"No, I'm a disciple of the Purple Xuanmen, how dare I be the enemy of the sect master? I mean, since you are so confident in your sword, you might as well fight with me, I don't have the confidence to win against you, but if I can survive three moves under you, you can let me go, if I lose... If you kill me again, you can convince people, right?"
Three moves?
When the disciples who were listening on the side heard this, they immediately looked at Meng Xiang with caring eyes.
Isn't this looking for abuse?
The strongest man of the human race, the only peerless person in this world, whose sword is faster than a streamer, and the edge of his sword can cut through the heavens and the earth.
Not to mention three moves, just a second-order cultivator of Ning Dan, the sword god only needs to move the sword heart to cut it into meat sauce.
"This disciple is really crazy. The Great Elder helped the Third Elder and looked at Meng Xiang with a confused expression.
He had been an elder for so many years, and he had really never seen such a disciple.
Lao Liu, although I have a disagreement with you, but this time I really don't value it for you, your life is hard, you can't be an inner door elder, forget it, and now you have accepted such a fool, when the sect master punishes you, I will intercede for you, I hope you don't receive this kind of fool in the future.
Thinking of this, the Great Elder couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
When Ah Chou heard Meng Xiang say these words, he didn't care about it at the moment.
He rushed up in two steps and grabbed Meng Xiang's arm: "Brother Meng, don't, no matter how powerful you are, you can't beat it, hurry up and kneel down and apologize, the sect master has a lot of adults, and he will definitely spare your life, you are killing yourself like this." ”
Huh? This kid is...
As soon as Ren Xiaoyao saw Ah Ugly, he couldn't help but twitch strangely in his heart, although he didn't mean it, but he couldn't help but look at Ah Ugly carefully.
Ren Xiaoyao felt that this child was so familiar.
Ugly is a coward.
Meng Xiang has long realized this, but there is also a bottom line for cowardice.
The day before yesterday in the butcher's village, Meng Xiang saw the bottom line of Ah Ugly, but he didn't expect that now this coward would dare to stand up for himself.
Although he stood up to persuade himself to beg for mercy, he dared to stand in front of the sword god, which also showed that Ah Chou also cared about himself.
"Don't worry, I'm in control. Meng Xiang smiled and touched his head and gently pushed him aside.
"Brother Meng..."Ah Chou looked at Meng Xiang stunned, this man who had saved himself so many times, his confused eyes showed reluctant fear.
He was afraid, afraid that Meng Xiang would die in the hands of Ren Xiaoyao, if Ren Xiaoyao was really his own father, then in this way, if he didn't help Meng Xiang now, it would be unjust, and if he helped Meng Xiang, he would be unfilial.
"Don't worry. Meng Xiang nodded at him sideways.
This confident look made Ah Chou can't help but move in his heart.
This feels...
Trust him.
Ugly suddenly had this feeling.
As long as it is Brother Meng, there is nothing that cannot be solved.
Ah Chou was stunned for a while, and then he barely came back to his senses, although he was very afraid, he still spoke: "Brother Meng... Don't die!"
Meng Xiang smiled slightly, but did not respond, and his back was the best answer.
Wait, why is this plot so similar to TVB's soap opera?
"Okay, there's a kind!" The sword god took the sword, jumped on the roof of the Heart Cultivation Gym, and shouted: "I'm not a very vicious person, if you can really take my three moves, I will not only let you go, but also fulfill your wish, if you can't take it... Don't blame me for being ruthless!"
I didn't expect that although this Ren Yaobing had a somewhat violent temperament, he didn't expect that he also had a fair and honest side.
"Hey, Brother Ren, he seems to be your chief disciple of the outer sect. ”
At this time, Hu Tuoba, who had been silently watching, spoke, and he jokingly shouted: "I look at his epaulettes, Ning Dan Second Order, should you use all your strength against this kind of little doll, right?"
After shouting, he also winked at Meng Xiang with a smile and raised his eyebrows, making it clear that he was helping Meng Xiang.
This made Meng Xiang a little baffled: I'm not familiar with him, why does he want to help me?
Speaking of which, you... Don't look at me, do you know that your face is very similar to the font of the word "Ji"?
"Brother Tiger, you look down on me too much, do you? Am I going to be that kind of despicable villain?"
Ren Xiaoyao stood proudly and looked at Meng Xiang indifferently: "Of course I will reduce my cultivation to the level of the second order of Ning Dan and fight him, otherwise how can I convince the disciples?"
"Oh. ”
Hu Tuoba replied simply, and secretly approached Meng Xiang: "Hey, did you hear it?" Come on, Lao Tzu looks at you very interesting, but don't die." ”
This Hutuoba has a very strange personality.
Meng Xiang twisted his head and responded with a wry smile.
The air at the scene suddenly became solemn.
Everyone watched Meng Xiang and Ren Xiaoyao with bated breath, looking forward to the start of this battle.
Meng Xiang stepped on his feet and jumped to the roof.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Meng Xiang, who was jumping to the roof at this moment.
"Brother Meng. Clutching his chest, which was beating wildly, Ah Chou was also silently praying for Meng Xiang.
A small disciple actually dared to challenge his own sect master, if he really took over the three moves, I am afraid that this matter will be recorded in the history of Zixuanmen, right?
Meng Xiang's leap, like a crucian carp out of the water, the wind passed without leaving a sound, the figure couldn't help but admire, in a blink of an eye, it was to the roof, and then...
Syllable!
"Mom!"
Hearing a soft crisp sound, Meng Xiang's toes accidentally lifted half an inch less and tripped on the edge of the roof.
Then there was another snap.
Because he gave himself the Four Elephants and Five Elements Bagua Great Array to suppress his cultivation, Meng Xiang, who had not yet adapted to it, stumbled and smashed directly on the roof tiles in a large-character position, face down.
Fang Cai was still curious about what kind of courage this little outer sect chief had to dare to challenge the sect master's disciples, and they were all dumbfounded.
Immediately, the audience burst into laughter.
"Hahaha! You... Did you see that? He's facing the ground. ”
"It hurts when I look at it now, and my nose is crooked, right?"
"It's not good to go to the roof, and I also challenge the sect master, and I laugh to death. ”
Facing the ridicule in the dojo, Meng Xiang covered his sore nose and got up, tears of pain in his eyes.
Pure... It was a pure accident... I just don't quite fit into the state of low cultivation.
While making excuses for his carelessness, Meng Xiang, who got up, looked down...
The roof of this heart-raising gym is made of mild steel tiles, which surpasses the hardness of diamond wood, but the toughness is better than clay.
At this moment, on this soft steel tile, there is a mark of Meng Xiang's face, and even the lines of the slag are clear.
Damn, this is a big mess...
My mother, it hurts... Why can't I feel my front teeth anymore?
At this scene, even Ren Yaoyao couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth twice, and he almost didn't laugh out loud.
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