The first rays of sunlight in the morning shined through the wide open wooden window, past the end of the bed, and reflected on Lu Li's slightly delicate face.

Rubbing his eyes with his hands in a daze, Lu Li opened his eyes at this time.

Suddenly, he sat up suddenly, carefully surveyed his surroundings, and obviously remembered everything that had happened last night.

"Could it be that it's really a dream?" Lu Li scratched his head with some confusion.

"But why is it so real!" Thinking about it, Lu Li touched his chest, and there was a faint pain.

Turning his face away, his eyes caught the Liquan gun standing at the head of the bed.

"No, it's not a dream!"

As soon as Lu Li grasped the barrel of the gun, a carp jumped off the bed, the arm holding the Liquan gun trembled slightly, and played a spear flower in the air, and the red spear cherry blossoms floated slightly, which was very elegant.

Pulling the gun in front of his eyes, Lu Li carefully looked at the silver gun that had accompanied him for more than ten years.

This is the heirloom of his Lu family, generation after generation, and I don't know how many years it has been inherited.

When he was very young, his father passed on to him the biquan gun and marksmanship tips.

It was also from that time that Lu Li burst out with an amazing talent for cultivation in the martial arts, and when he was a teenager, he became famous in the martial arts hall in the Nie family's compound, and it was a good story in Luoxia.

In the past, Lu Li had always thought that this was an ordinary silver spear, except for the meaning of his Lu family's inheritance, there should be no big difference from other mortal weapons, but since the battle with the gray-robed old man in the Nie family, this idea was completely rejected by Lu Li.

"Senior, are you right?"

His eyes carefully looked at the body of the gun, and the corners of Lu Li's mouth murmured.

After watching it for a long time, the Liquan gun did not react at all, just like the mortal thing that Lu Li knew, there was really no difference in it on the surface, although he knew that it must be extraordinary, Lu Li was helpless.

"Lu Li, it's time to go to morning class!"

A slightly shrill voice came from outside the door.

Then, the door of the wing room was pushed open.

A head with fluffy hair and sharp-beaked monkey gills poked in.

"I said you kid, what's so nice to hold that broken copper and iron! Look at when this is, don't leave yet, if you are late for morning class, those guys in the east wing are not easy to mess with!"

The pointed head was frowning at Lu Li, and he said unhappily.

As he spoke, the whole person stepped into Lu Li's chamber.

Dressed in a light blue robe, he is about twenty years old.

Under the fluffy and sloppy hair is a rough face covered with pockmarks.

The thin lips opened and closed, revealing yellow teeth from time to time.

Just this unsightly virtue, but there is a rather elegant name, extraordinary.

After this Zhuo Bufan entered the door, he chattered and dragged Lu Li to walk out of the door.

"This Zhuo Bufan is always so surprised!"

Pulled by him and walked out of the door, Lu Li shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

Zhuo Bufan is the only person in this disciple's courtyard who can be called a friend of Lu Li.

From the first day Lu Li came to the Yuxiao Sect to wake up, this Zhuo Bufan always appeared in Lu Li's sight from time to time.

Chatter, mouth talking.

Lu Li's understanding of this Yuxia Mountain is mostly from this extraordinary mouth.

Lu Li also saw that it seemed that other disciples always ignored this Zhuo Bufan, and it was estimated that it was because others ignored him that he would come to pester himself.

Not to mention, Lu Li has a good impression of this Zhuo Bufan.

When he first arrived, there was such a Bai Xiaosheng-like character as Zhuo Bufan to solve his doubts, and of course Lu Li would not refuse.

Also, Lu Li felt that Zhuo Bufan lived a very real life.

As for Zhuo Bufan, when others are too lazy to take care of themselves, suddenly there is such a newcomer who can listen to his nagging, of course, he can't ask for it.

came and went, and the two became friends.

Although Zhuo Bufan was much earlier than Lu Li, Lu Li did not call him senior brother when he saw people like other Yuxiao disciples, but called Zhuo Bufan by his name.

And Zhuo Bufan didn't care, which made Lu Li look up to him.

was almost pulled all the way to the back mountain by Zhuo Bufan, and it was not until he arrived at the gathering place of the morning class that Zhuo Bufan let go of Lu Li's arm, Lu Li was quite helpless, and could only smile bitterly.

"Isn't this a new junior brother, what's the matter, newcomers can be late, and there are no rules!"

A sturdy and bearded Yuxiao disciple stopped in front of Lu Li and Zhuo Bufan, and said lightly.

Behind him was a group of brothers who were also tall and of different appearances, with a playful and condescending face, looking at Lu Li.

"Lu Mo's group of people are bullying newcomers again!"

"That's not it, they were bullied by the senior brother in the East Wing back then, and the losses they suffered on the senior brother always had to be recovered from the junior brother, right!"

A group of Yuxiao disciples stood not far away and watched the movement here, talking in a low voice.

"What are you guys muttering!" a man behind Lu Mo who was also tall, dark-skinned, like an iron tower, shouted at the few people who were talking.

The Yuxiao disciples immediately shut their mouths in disdain.

Lu Li was a little stumbling and didn't know how to speak, although he was very uninterested in the Yuxiao faction's morning class, but after all, he was really late, and the other party was still a senior brother, and when he was about to say something to apologize, Zhuo Bufan rushed up.

"What do you mean, Lu Mo, does it have anything to do with you whether we are late or not, you need to meddle here!"

Zhuo Bufan's voice was sharp, his expression was not angry, and Lu Mo, who seemed to be afraid of everyone, was not scared at all.

From this point of view, this Zhuo Bufan is still very righteous.

Lu Mo, who was originally looking forward to landing and being deflated, was a little embarrassed by Zhuo Bufan, who suddenly jumped out.

Immediately, his face turned blue and he looked deflated.

After a while, he suppressed the anger in his heart, stared at Zhuo Bufan coldly, and said coldly: "Zhuo Bufan, do you know who you are talking to!"

"Save it, Lu Mo, it's okay for you to scare newcomers with this gimmick, don't show it off in front of me!"

Zhuo Bufan looked disdainful.

"Yo he! There are really people who are not afraid of death! Zhuo Bufan, are you itchy skin, let my brother loosen your bones for you!"

The Yuxiao disciples behind Lu Mo all had cold faces, their faces were full of ridicule, and they pressed towards Lu Li and the others.

"Brother Mo, I've long seen that this pockmarked face is not pleasing to the eye, so I just took the opportunity to teach him a lesson today!"

"Yes, Brother Mo, on weekdays, you adults have a lot, and you don't follow the general knowledge of the kid, but today, this kid is too arrogant, and he must be taught a lesson!"

......

Lu Li could see that this Lu Mo was deliberately looking for trouble for them.

He hasn't been in the Yuxiao Sect for a long time, and he has been keeping to himself, and Lu Li really can't think of offending them somewhere.

Or the sin of this Yuxiao disciple named Lu Mo.

"Could it be Zhuo Bufan's grudge?" Lu muttered.

But after all, things started because of him, and because he was late, he let the family seize the handle.

Even if it is really Zhuo Bufan's personal grudge, but Zhuo Bufan is also late because he waits for him, in the final analysis, it is because of himself.

If you still hide behind others at this time, it will be a little too unusual.

Lu Li took a step forward and said politely: "Senior brother......"

"Get out!"

As soon as Lu Li opened his mouth, Lu Mo asked him to swallow back all the next words with one word, and immediately his face turned dark, and he glanced at Lu Mo coldly, and stopped speaking.

"What, you're not convinced?"

Lu Mo finally regained a sense of existence, and sneered condescendingly.

One word can shut up this newcomer who is taken care of everywhere, and his heart is still very comfortable.

The anger that had just been aroused by Zhuo Bufan also subsided slightly.

Zhuo Bufan didn't have Lu Li's kung fu to nourish his qi, and when he heard the rolling word, a pockmarked face immediately turned into a twisted flower, angry and angry.

rushed towards Na Lu Mo.

"Yo he, Zhuo Mazi, you have a personality!"

"What's the matter, I want to do it!"

......

When the group of people behind Lu Mo saw Dao Zhuo Bufan's actions, they all rubbed their hands one by one and sneered.

Halfway through, Zhuo Bufan was stagnant, and he felt someone behind him pull his arm.

Looking back in surprise, the person who pulled him was Lu Li.

"We have already given face, as for whether some people give face without shame, that is his business, it has nothing to do with us, why should we be like it!"

His voice was cold, and his face was as usual, as if he was telling Zhuo Bufan something that had nothing to do with the current situation.

Lu Li is not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others, even in this strange and powerful Zhongzhou Continent, he is only temporarily sharp.

Because he knows that here it is a real weakling.

Without all the aura in Luoxia Town, in the eyes of the vast majority of Zhongzhou monks, he was just an ant from the nether.

But that doesn't mean they can trample on his dignity at will.

This is also the reason why he was forced to go to the Nie family to apologize because of his father's majesty, but he refused to admit that he was wrong when faced with the old lady Nie's inquiry.

He can endure for a while, but he also has a bottom line, and it is obvious that now this Lu Mo has violated his bottom line.

There was a brief silence at the scene, and everyone looked at the newcomer in surprise.

They don't understand, they don't understand, where did this newcomer get the courage.

"The person Yu Chu likes is really a little different!"

Not far away, a tall and thin young man who was also dressed in a Yuxiao Taoist robe, who looked a little weak, thought about Lu Li's movement here, and bowed his head to the people around him.

"Uncle Yu Chu has explained that we have to take care of him, are we ......?"

The young man waved his hand, interrupting the conversation of the people around him.

"Let's see. ”

......

Lu Mo was very angry, really angry!

In his imagination, the plot should not have developed this way.

"Isn't it time for this newcomer to bow his head to himself, and then be blown away by himself, and then another humiliation to force him to bow his head, and then he will pretend to be reluctant to accept it! This is the consciousness that a newcomer should have, this kid ......!"

He thought of the beginning, but he didn't guess that the process would be like this, of course, until now, Lu Mo still didn't think that the result would change.

"Boy, are you talking about me!" Lu Mo's face was red and white, and he said coldly.

"Who knows, maybe it is, maybe it isn't. But ......"

"But what!"

"But a fool like this generally likes to sit in the right seat!" Lu Li raised his eyes and looked at Lu Mo with an expression that you understand.

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Rao is Lu Mo is holding the shelf of his senior brother again, and he can't help it at the moment, and suddenly makes a move against Lu Li!

The strength of the middle stage of the innate realm was undoubtedly leaking, and a powerful aura struck towards Lu Li's shop.

"It's so strong!"

Looking at Lu Mo, who was getting closer and closer, Lu felt a lot of pressure in his heart.

"Is this the difference between martial arts and Shinto!"

The heart is sad, but he will not sit still, and the innate qi runs wildly from it, reaching the peak of returning to the truth.

Yu Chu said to him that returning to the true realm is equivalent to the early stage of the innate realm.

Lu Li believes that if he goes all out, he will definitely have the strength to fight!

But he still underestimated Lu Mo's combat effectiveness, it should be said that he underestimated the strength of the Innate Realm!

Lu Mo slapped it with one palm, and Lu Li was not to be outdone, carrying the whistling wind and blasting out with a punch.

After the crisp sound of fists and flesh intersecting, Lu Li's body flew behind him like a kite with a broken string.

A mouthful of blood spurted out and bloomed in the air like a delicate rose.

flew a few feet away, and finally fell the rocky ground!

Sitting up with difficulty, Lu Li's mouth was still blistering with blood, and he was obviously injured.

Looking at Lu Mo who was unscathed in the distance, he was shocked!