Chapter 18: Slap in the Face

From Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan's point of view, Mo Ru's act of accepting apprentices on behalf of a teacher is just a child's play to take advantage of the mouth. It's like two people fighting, one person can't beat the other, always being oppressed and bullied and unable to fight back, then all that's left is to fight back. For example, after being beaten, say a few words, "My son dared to beat me", or x the other party's eighteen generations of ancestors, etc.

The point is, Mo Ruruo still has a criminal record. He had been confiscated as an apprentice for many years, but Qi Qianjun was accepted more than 20 years ago. A group of Jindan masters have to call Qi Qianjun, who is in the Qi refining state, his junior. Although Qi Qianjun is a rare genius, genius is not a reason to mess up the seniority, this time it is even more excessive and directly made an uncle.

Luo Wang and the other two didn't think about other things, a kid at the Qi Refining Realm seemed nothing special to them, even if he was another genius, so what, he was just another Qi Qianjun.

Of course, no matter what you think in your heart, etiquette cannot be discarded.

No matter how unwilling the two of Luo Wang were, no matter how much they cursed Mo Rushi in their hearts, they still had to behave well, saluted Ye Zanqi, and reluctantly said: "See you, Master Ye."

Ye Zan knew that these two people were not friendly, so of course he didn't have any embarrassment. An Ran received a salute, and he put up his hand to help him pretendingly, and said, "You two nephews are welcome."

Fortunately, the two of Luo Wang came in without bringing their own disciples, otherwise this scene was seen by the disciples, how could the two of them have the majesty of the master in the future.

Luo Wang and the two hated secretly in their hearts, and they didn't go to see Ye Zan after the ceremony, just pretending that this person didn't exist. Wu Changsheng didn't want to lose his manners, so he gave the two of them to their seats, and chatted with each other.

After the two parties hadn't chatted for a long time, there was a disciple of Yu Qingzong outside the door who hurried in, interrupting the hypocritical and friendly conversation between the two parties.

"What's the matter, what's wrong with being so flustered!" Wu Changsheng's face darkened slightly, he was a little dissatisfied with this disciple's performance, after all there were outsiders watching. However, he didn't notice that when this disciple came in, the two of Luo Wang secretly looked at each other and smiled.

This disciple is called Lin Feng, an inner disciple of Yu Qingzong, with a perfect cultivation of Qi refining, and one of the disciples in charge of the outer sect competition.

"Reporting to the teacher, the disciples of the two sects clashed with the disciples of our sect, and two disciples were injured." Lin Feng glanced at Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan while speaking. As for the intentions of Luo Wang and Wang, everyone is well aware of it, even an ordinary inner disciple.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Wu Changsheng and others' gazes immediately fell on Luo Wang and the two of them. Their gazes were like swords, as if they wanted to poke a few holes in their bodies.

Luo Miao smiled indifferently, and sat there and said to Wu Changsheng and the others: "I made you laugh, my two disciples also just participated in the outer sect competition of our sect, and they probably met your grand master. I can't help but exchange ideas. After all, they are all young people, and it is also a good thing to exchange ideas with each other and let them know their own shortcomings."

Compete?

If the injured were disciples of the Golden Light Sect and the Wuzhu Sect, I'm afraid these two guys would not be able to talk about their discussions. Although Lin Feng didn't say who was injured, whether it was Wu Changsheng and others, or Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan, they could all be sure that the injured were the disciples of Yu Qingzong.

In fact, there was no accident, and the injured person was indeed an outer disciple of Yuqingzong. Moreover, these two outer disciples are still the best among this group of outer disciples. Originally, they could enter the inner sect 100% after this competition.

Wu Changsheng and others came outside and saw two injured disciples. The injuries were serious or not, but they definitely couldn't continue to participate in the competition.

And the two culprits were standing on a competition platform, showing off their might. Under the competition stage, many outer disciples of Yu Qingzong gathered, but although each of them looked angry, no one really jumped up to deal with the two of them.

"Ugh,

It's just a sparring session, if you don't even have this bit of courage, your future achievements will be very limited. Seeing that no one from Yuqingzong was on stage, Wang Lianshan shook his head in disappointment, as if he was the teacher of Yuqingzong.

Wang Lianshan's words were not loud, but they were clearly heard by the disciples of the Yuqing Sect. Most of the outer sect disciples are around seventeen, eighteen, or twenty years old, and they are at the time when their blood is impulsive. When they hear this, some people can't hold back immediately.

"I come!"

An angry shout came from the group of outer disciples, and then a figure rushed up to the competition stage. A young man, wearing the sword robe of the outer sect of the Yuqing Sect and holding a green steel sword in his hand, said after coming up to the stage: "Senior brother of the Jinguang Sect, I'm going to Zuo Ming to learn from you."

"Hehe," the disciple of the Golden Light Sect sneered twice, obviously not paying attention to the opponent, he casually drew a sword flower, squinted at the opponent, and said, "Please."

The two of them didn't say much anymore, each of them held their swords and fought at the same place. At least in the eyes of the outer disciples, the scene was very exciting. The fight on the stage was wonderful, and the disciples of Yu Qingzong in the audience cheered and cheered Zuo Ming as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

However, the scene on the stage fell into the eyes of Wu Changsheng and others, who could tell the strength of both sides at a glance, and their faces became even uglier. In terms of cultivation, Zuo Ming is actually a level higher than the other party. Although in the Qi Refining Realm, strength does not depend entirely on cultivation, it cannot be denied that there is still an advantage to having a high cultivation. However, Zuo Ming's martial arts skills were too poor, and he couldn't give full play to his advantage of high cultivation.

As for Luo Miao and Wang Lianshan, with faint smiles on their faces, they already had confidence in the disciples they had brought, and there was no worry at all in this stand.

In fact, not only these masters, but even Ye Zan, who only had the Qi Refining Realm, could see the situation on stage. In Ye Zan's view, not only Zuo Ming of Yuqingzong, but also the disciples of the Golden Light Sect had the same problem, that is, their fighting awareness was too poor. In other words, all the fighting experience of the two people on the stage probably comes from this kind of formal competition, and every move and style are so rigid. Of course, Yu Qingzong's Zuo Ming was obviously worse, so the result can be imagined.

Sure enough, after the two were fighting on the stage, Zuo Ming seemed to see a weakness in the opponent, and the long sword directly attacked the weakness without hesitation. However, he didn't expect to fall into the trap of the opponent. The opponent took a wrong step and dodged, blocking the attack with a sword in his hand.

There was a muffled "bang", and Zuo Ming's body flew upside down, spraying a cloud of blood mist in mid-air, and the whole person flew down to the platform in a blink of an eye. Fortunately, there were all Yuqing's disciples in the audience, and they caught Zuo Ming who fell, but Zuo Ming, who had just been slapped, fell into a coma and lost consciousness.

"Well, I wanted to have an evenly matched opponent who could fight well. It seems that this wish is hard to come true here." The disciple of the Golden Light Sect looked up at the sky at forty-five degrees without even looking at the audience. , Putting on the lonely look of a master.

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