Chapter 92: Make a Friend?
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When the sword flew over Wu Tong's scalp, Wang Wei's heart also rose to his throat, because if Wu Tong was killed by his sword like this, then he would definitely be severely punished by the sect rules, and even lose his life because of it.
"Bang dang!"
A metallic voice sounded, and it turned out that Wang Wei had focused all his attention on Wu Tong, so he forgot to use the Imperial Weapon Technique to control his sword for a while.
And because of this sound, everyone woke up from the fright, and for a while, neither Wang Wei nor the surrounding onlookers made a sound, and Wu Tong, who almost lost his life, stood motionless with fear in his eyes.
"Wu Tong, you fucking want to kill me!!"
But within two seconds, Wang Wei's angry voice sounded, and he directly rushed to the motionless Wu Tong is scolding, and the scolding was ugly.
And Wu Tong didn't refute a word from beginning to end, because he hadn't recovered from the 'yin' shadow of death.
Scolding, only when scolding will the more and more ruthless, if a person scolds alone, he will lose interest after a while, so in less than two minutes, Wang Wei's scolding heart suddenly disappeared a lot.
"Hey, you're not stupid!"
When Wang Wei saw that he had scolded for two minutes and didn't see Wu Tong say a word, he immediately couldn't help but push him with his hand.
When Wu Tong, who had not yet recovered his nerves, was pushed like this, he staggered back two steps, and at this time, his eyes returned to normal.
"I'm not dead?"
The first thing Wu Tong said when he came to his senses was that he was not dead, which made Wang Wei, who had already lost most of his anger, arouse his anger again.
"Grass, can you still talk if the fuck dies?" Wang Wei scolded again, if he hadn't been injured and raised the head of the sword a little before, it would have really been bloodstained on the spot.
After Wang Wei scolded again, he suddenly remembered a question that he had overlooked, how could Wu Tong's cultivation be said to be in the early stage of foundation building, how could he make such a low-level mistake, and he was distracted in the discussion between the two, isn't it clear that he is looking for death.
Thinking of this, Wang Wei asked directly: "What's the matter with you, if you want to die, wipe your neck with your own sword, why do you have to pull me, don't you clearly want to put me to death, Wu Tong, I didn't recruit you to provoke you!"
Hearing Wang Wei's words, Wu Tong, who had just recovered from his senses, immediately recalled what was going on in the previous scene, so his gaze fell directly through the crowd to the figure who was meditating cross-legged.
That's him!
Looking at this figure, Wu Tong attributed all the responsibility for his almost death to this person, because in his opinion, if he hadn't glanced at the other party, he wouldn't have been distracted.
Thinking of this, Wu Tong told Wang Wei the general situation, of course, when he said it, he shirked all the responsibility to that figure.
"Huh?"
After Wang Wei listened to Wu Tong's words, he immediately glanced back, and sure enough, he saw a figure sitting cross-legged in the martial arts training ground not far from them.
Although Wang Wei knew that Wu Tong was pushing the responsibility on others, all the Qi training periods were attracted by them, but this one person regarded them as air, and meditated on the side alone.
If this person's cultivation is in the foundation building period, then they can forget it, and they can look at each other's appearance, this is clearly a stinky boy who is only twenty years old.
Is there any difference between a kid in the Qi cultivation period who dares to ignore them and despise them?
Thinking of this, the anger in Wang Wei's heart was even greater, and although he scolded Wu Tong before, this could not allow him to completely extinguish the fire, in this case, he had to find a punching bag, so they targeted the figure.
After all, in the final analysis, the root cause of Wu Tong's distraction was this person, so Wang Wei thought that it was natural to use that person as a punching bag.
Thinking of this, Wang Wei and Wu Tong glanced at each other, and as soon as he grabbed it with his right hand, the sword that fell to the ground automatically flew back into his hand.
"Let's go!"
After Wang Wei, who was holding the sword, snorted lightly, the crowd that was originally in a circle immediately gave up an opening, and then Wang Wei and Wu Tong walked out of the crowd together.
The surrounding crowd thought at first that Wang Wei and Wu Tong would leave the martial arts training ground, after all, they had just made a mess in public, so it was not surprising that they would leave.
But to their surprise, Wang Wei and the others did not walk towards the exit of the martial arts training ground, but walked towards the inside of the martial arts training ground.
"Hey, isn't that Xiao Lin, when did he come to the martial arts training ground?"
At this time, many people in the crowd found Xiao Lin's figure, because their attention was on Wang Wei and the two before, so they naturally didn't notice Xiao Lin's arrival.
"No, why did Uncle Wang and Uncle Wu walk towards Xiao Lin, what are they going to do!"
In the next second, those disciples who found Xiao Lin's figure saw Wang Wei and Wu Tong walking towards Xiao Lin together.
But those disciples thought about it, it seemed that Wang Wei and Xiao Lin didn't know each other, so why did they walk over?
Looking at the backs of Wang Wei and Wu Tong, all the disciples in the Qi cultivation period were suspicious in their hearts.
Within a few seconds, Wang Wei and Wu Tong had already walked within five meters of Xiao Lin, and at this time, Xiao Lin, who was pranayama with his eyes closed, immediately opened his eyes.
"Hehe, is this kid's reaction not bad?"
Wang Wei and Wu Tong deliberately slowed down, but when they walked into the five meters, Xiao Lin still noticed it, which shows that Xiao Lin's reaction is indeed not weak, after all, the cultivation of the two is not at the same level.
"Huh?"
Xiao Lin, who opened his eyes, saw two men from the early stage of foundation building walking towards him, and suddenly a trace of doubt flashed on his face, weren't these two people learning swordsmanship, why were they walking towards him now?
However, since someone came over, Xiao Lin naturally couldn't continue to cultivate, so he quickly stood up from the ground.
"Is there anything wrong with the two uncles?"
When Xiao Lin saw that the two men in the early stage of foundation building had approached his two-meter range, he immediately clasped his hands into fists and asked.
Hearing Xiao Lin's words, Wang Wei and Wu Tong stopped together, and then the two looked at Xiao Lin unscrupulously.
Being looked at unscrupulously made Xiao Lin feel uncomfortable, so he took a few steps back slightly, and then his face was slightly vigilant.
Xiao Lin didn't think that these two people came over to 'make' friends with him, after all, he was not a strong person in the foundation building period.
"You're Xiao Lin?"
Wang Wei withdrew his unscrupulous eyes, and then asked with a light smile, the conversation of those disciples before was naturally clear to his cultivation.
"Exactly!"
Although he didn't know why the man in front of him asked his name, Xiao Lin still nodded truthfully, after all, most of the disciples in the Qi cultivation period here knew themselves, so there was no need to deny it.
"You are Xiao Lin, who won the first place in this year's Spirit Pool Ranking Competition, and also won the place in the Spirit Pool and was accepted as a registered disciple by the sect master?" beside Wang Wei, Wu Tong said with a curious expression, and at the same time, his eyes rolled slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
The name Xiao Lin is probably heard of by everyone in Taixuan Sect, after all, the news that he was accepted as a registered disciple by the sect master spread within Taixuan Sect.
Looking at Wu Tong's somewhat ill-intentioned eyes, Xiao Lin was slightly vigilant in his heart, although he didn't know what the other party was thinking, but he knew by feeling that it was definitely not a good thing.
"If there is nothing wrong with the two senior uncles, then Xiao will leave first!" Xiao Lin thought about it and decided that it would be better to leave first, because he didn't know what the two men wanted to do.
Of course, these two people would definitely not do anything out of the ordinary, anyway, Xiao Lin is also a registered disciple of the sect master now, and his identity is different from before.
"Hehe, what are you doing in such a hurry, we just want to 'make' friends with you!" Wu Tong immediately stretched out his hand to stop Xiao Lin when he saw that he was leaving.
"'Make' a friend?"
Xiao Lin glanced at Wu Tong suspiciously, then shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know you, and I don't plan to 'make' friends!"
Xiao Lin has been in Taixuanzong for more than six years, and it can be said that he has no second friend at all except Hua Zheng, of course, after the Lingchi competition, Xiao Lin knows that he has another friend.
Chen Yutong, although the two had some contradictions when they were in the ring, but from the moment Chen Yutong took the initiative to shoulder part of the responsibility for Xiao Lin in the spirit pool, Xiao Lin already regarded him as a friend.
When Wu Tong heard that Xiao Lin had rejected him, his face was slightly 'gloomy', no matter what, he was also a strong man in the foundation building period, he put down his body and 'made' friends with Xiao Lin It was enough to look up to the other party, but he didn't expect this Xiao Lin to reject him directly.
Of course, the reason why Wu Tong wanted to 'make' friends with Xiao Lin was naturally for a reason, originally he wanted to breathe a sigh for himself, but when he heard that person turned out to be Xiao Lin, his mind changed, because he knew what the first prize of the Lingchi Ranking Tournament was.
And Wu Tong took a fancy to these rewards, originally he wanted to 'make' friends with Xiao Lin first, and then fight the idea of those rewards.
But the result surprised him a little, this Xiao Lin directly refused in public, this difference is not to give him face.
When Wu Tong's face was 'pale' and 'gloomy', Wang Wei's face beside him was also a little unsightly, although he didn't speak, but Wu Tong used the word "we", which included him in it.
"Xiao Lin, we can put down our bodies and 'make' friends with you and already look up to you, don't be embarrassed, although the sect master has accepted you as a registered disciple, but that's just a registered disciple, don't think that you will be superior from now on!" Wang Wei said in a deep voice.
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