Chapter Thirty-Eight: Reporting in front of you, you have to be fast

The next moment.

only heard a soft sound of "ding", and the ordinary two fingers stretched out, just clamping the blade of the sword. The soft sound of the black sword "Cheng" was like being welded in an iron mountain, and it could no longer move forward.

The wind suddenly stopped.

Ordinary stretched out his fingers and flicked it, Jing Wusheng only felt a strong surge in the sword body, and involuntarily let go of the sword and withdrew the sword, the long sword was excited by this force, and flew straight into the air. Ping Fan clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you for your mercy, Senior Brother." Jing Wuming's face was blue and red, and he didn't speak for a long time. After a long time, Jing Wu's right foot was stunned, and he didn't look back.

In the crowd, a tidal wave of cheers erupted!

Ordinary face was expressionless, and quietly returned to his seat, as if the vicious fight just now had never happened. On the other hand, the cadres of the Qing generation showed undisguised admiration and joy on everyone's faces. In this moment, these people seemed to have forgotten the disgusted face on their faces eight years ago, when Pingfan first went up the mountain gate. Meng Feiyan even laughed so much that his eyes narrowed. Gu Feng saw it on the side, and couldn't help but be jealous and annoyed, and secretly thought: "A few months ago, this kid was already extremely aggressive. Now it seems that his ability has grown greatly, and it will be even more difficult for me to find his bad luck in the future?"

Thinking of this, Gu Feng snorted lightly and said loudly: "Uncle Zhang, these two people are just the things of some martial artists in the rivers and lakes, how can they be the opponents of the superior magic of this sect? Besides, the origin of this surnamed Jing is unknown, who knows if the two of them have already colluded and deliberately made a show in front of everyone? Uncle Zhang, uncle, do you say it?" Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, everyone began to talk about it. The previous admiration and admiration also turned into sneer and suspicion, as if the expression just now was like a mirror, and it never appeared on their faces. Gu Feng, Qingxuan father and son glanced at each other, and the eyes of the two were full of schadenfreude.

Gu Feng had long known that these elders of the Qing generation were all elders of their own sect, and their surnames were all arrogant, so naturally they would not look down on any martial arts in the world. Although Ping Fan revealed a shocking martial art, no one could see his mana after all. What's more, whether Ping and Jing are cheating or not, no one can say for a while. In the blink of an eye, several veterans of the Qingzi generation changed their faces, and these people glanced at each other, and they all glared at the ordinary. The rest of the old and serious people also kept silent, naturally they all had their minds and wanted to see the jokes of Munitang.

"Master Ping, is that so?" Qingxuan Zhenren smiled, not without teasing. It's just that in that smile, there is clearly a bit of schadenfreude. When everyone saw that he was the first to attack, they also coaxed and shouted:

"Yes, Senior Brother Qingxuan is right, these two boys must have colluded, otherwise how could there be such a clever method?"

"Senior Brother Shouzao, I saw that this kid was not pleasing to the eye in the morning, so I might as well get rid of him here. ”

"Exactly. The first senior brother has no false eyes, and he can see at a glance that you kid has a ghost. It's okay to get rid of you, but if you follow the rules of this door, you should be abolished and cultivated, and you should be expelled from the door wall. ”......

All kinds of insults and accusations are endless. No matter how good Ren is ordinary cultivation is, he can't help but be angry at this time, and his eyes are already red with anger. If it weren't for the presence of the master, I'm afraid that he would have rushed out desperately and fought with those veterans. However, he gritted his teeth, and his fists couldn't stop making a "grid" sound, which showed that he was indignant and annoyed in his heart, which was really extreme.

Everyone was scolding, and suddenly one person slapped the table, and Huo stood up. In front of everyone's eyes, I saw that the man raised his eyebrows, his face sank, he stretched out his hand to pull the ordinary behind him, snorted heavily from his nostrils, and scolded: "Let go of your mother's fart!" These people were scolded by her, and they couldn't help but be stunned at the same time, and then they all stopped. A few people were ashamed in their hearts, and they hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to make eye contact with her. When I looked at that person again, I saw that she had willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and sandalwood lips, but it was Meng Feiyan, the first lady of Muni Hall. Meng Feiyan has always been gentle and demure, and has never been red-skinned with anyone, and now he is scolded like this, which shows that he is really angry in his heart.

Meng Feiyan parted his arms, stepped out of the crowd, and said loudly: "The thief surnamed Jing came to make trouble, and I don't see what you have done." But when I retreated from the strong enemy in vain, I came here to talk again. If you are not convinced, you can compare with him, and see if we are the fists and feet of these two three-legged cats, or your martial arts are excellent? It is a shame that all of you have hundreds of years of cultivation, but you join forces to bully a child who has no father and no mother, do you want to be embarrassed? If this matter spreads, my reputation in the Shangqing Palace will be discredited, and you will all be famous, and you will taste very good?" and then glared at Gu Feng again. The words "prestige and fame" were bitten very hard, and the old man's face turned red and he lowered his head one after another. Gu Feng made eye contact with her, and he was even more shocked and frightened, ashamed of himself. When the ordinary saw everyone's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but be happy and grateful, and a resentment in his heart disappeared immediately. After a while, he stammered: "Master, disciple...... The disciple didn't ...... It's okay. Before he finished speaking, his voice was already a little choked.

Meng Feiyan stretched out his hand, gently stroked the top of Pingfan's head, and said softly: "Seventeen, you go back and sit with me." If you're in a bad mood today, let your sixth senior brother play first. Let's see if our most unsuccessful land monkey is powerful, or is the tall foot of their Bodhi Academy even more powerful?" Meng Feiyan sat down and whispered a few words in Shen Tianhe's ear. Shen Tianhe nodded, then turned around and shouted to Lu Qingdu: "Lu Monkey, let you play the first game today, don't embarrass me." Lu Qing replied and stood up from his seat.

After a while, the deacon disciples had cleaned up the ring. As soon as the deacon disciple got off the tai, a tall and thin gray-clothed disciple walked out from the side of the stand. The disciple walked to the edge of the ring, glanced at the stand, and said loudly: "In the first game of the inner gate competition, Uncle Yuantong of Bodhi Academy will face Uncle Lu Qingdu of Muni Hall. With that, he saluted the viewing platform and slowly retreated.

As soon as the gray-clothed disciple left with his front feet, a dazzling white light suddenly appeared outside the platform. The white light was about seven feet high, and it was bright and beautiful. The white light passed, and a man in a yellow robe in his forties with a medium stature was gradually revealed. Every time the yellow-robed man took a step, there were countless white spots on his body, shining brightly. This stealth method was originally very ordinary, but this yellow-robed man was ingenious and sprinkled countless finely ground phosphorus powder on himself. Under the sun, nature is gorgeous. When the disciples of the Bodhi Academy saw it, they shouted one after another: "Senior Brother Nine is here, Senior Brother Nine is here!"

After that Yuantong appeared, a thin and withered young man with a sad face slowly walked out of the Muni Hall. This person's face was full of sorrow, and he had sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, so naturally it was Lu Qingdu, the sixth senior brother, Lu Qingdu. In front of everyone's eyes, I saw that his face was sallow, his left hand was pressed against his chest, he took two steps, coughed a few times, where did he look like a disciple of the Great Sect of Cultivation? Even Shen and Meng couldn't help frowning secretly when they saw it: This kid was fine yesterday, why did he become like this today?

It was easy to wait for Lu Qingdu to come to the stage, and he had already coughed and rolled his eyes, and he couldn't breathe. Seeing this, Yuantong hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, frowned, and said, "Go, go, cough aside!" The tone of his words clearly regarded Lu Qingdu as a subordinate. The strange thing is that Lu Qingdu didn't have a seizure, but said yes again and again, and slowly turned around. Yuantong laughed and knelt down with Lu Qingdu.

A strange scene has happened!

When Lu Qingdu knelt down, he turned sideways like Yuantong, put his butt against Yuantong's head and face, and pretended to kowtow. In this way, it became Lu Qingdu kowtowing in the direction of Shen Tianhe and Meng Feiyan, while Yuantong was kowtowing to Lu Qingdu's ass! Lu Qingdu was Shen Tianhe, Meng Feiyan's disciple, and there was nothing wrong with kowtowing to the two of them, but in this way, it became Yuantong unknowingly bowing to Lu Qingdu's ass! When everyone outside the audience saw it, they couldn't bear it anymore, and they laughed forward and backwards one by one, and they couldn't stop laughing. Especially the disciples of Muni Hall, laughing even louder. These disciples all knew that Lu Qing was not angry that his junior brother was humiliated, so they came up with such a damaging way to rectify Yuantong. Only on the side of Qingxuan Zhenren, everyone's face was pale, and they couldn't stop cursing in a low voice. Shen Tianhe and Meng Feiyan looked at each other and smiled, and both said: "This monkey is so naughty, he actually came up with this narrow way to rectify him." ”

Yuantong stood up, and he didn't know why everyone was laughing, but he still stood on the ground in a daze. Lu Qingdu grinned and said, "Senior Brother Yuantong, what are you doing with my ass?" Yuantong listened, stood stunned for a long time, and suddenly roared and rushed over. shouted in his mouth: "You sick ghost is so annoying, the Sprinkle family will not rest with you today!"

(The author has something to say: I write about people, I don't like to only highlight pig's feet, in fact, many supporting characters also have their ridiculous, cute, and even respectable places.) Without the dedication of the supporting roles, how can there be the dazzling light of pig's feet? Lu Qingdu's land monkey is just a trick at best in this book. Even Shen Tianhe and his wife are not very important supporting roles. But I arranged such a half chapter for him alone, in fact, I tried to portray the little people. In addition, the prostration here is actually a kind of etiquette in the Xiuzhen sect, which has been mentioned many times in my novels. The ancients attached great importance to the word "li", especially the people of the world, this concept was particularly prominent. The so-called competition is not only a competition of force, but also a comparison of scheming, surname, character, etc., that is that simple thing?)