Outside the wooden house.
An explosive roar spread.
"What did you say? Say it again!!"
Qiao Siyuan, who was wearing a blue patterned sword uniform, stared angrily at the person in front of him, while several disciples beside him had already looked dumbfounded.
Everyone thought they had heard wrongly and looked at the person in front of them in disbelief.
They all knew the man in front of them. He was the old man from the sword repair room, Lidu! A fool with a single head.
Yes, this is a fool! Where is the sword practice room? Who in the entire Yi Jian Heavenly Palace knows that it is the most miserable, tiring and poorly paid department in the Yi Jian Heavenly Palace. You can only practice sword practice over and over again every day.
There is not much time to practice, and there are not many good elixirs to be given. The people who enter this place are all guys who were unlucky in the assessment but have extremely low talent and strength. The sect is embarrassed to exclude them, so they have to arrange them here.
this.
They are all people who have been abandoned by the sect.
He originally tried to leave that place with no future, but...he refused.
He actually continued to stay in the sword training room! He continued to do that dirty and hopeless job.
This incident was considered a small splash at the time, and many disciples would talk about it as a joke after practicing, as did Zhang Hong and Qiao Siyuan.
only...
No one thought that they would be provoked by such a person today...
Being provoked by an idiot!
"I didn't hear clearly just now, please repeat it to me again!" Zhang Hong looked coldly, staring at Li Tu in front of him and asked deeply.
"I said! Let you go over immediately and apologize to my junior sister Ayu. In addition, you must compensate her for the mental loss this time! Do you hear me?!" Li Tu shouted again, with a voice as loud as thunder and full of anger.
"Apologize?"
Zhang Hong's eyes were full of disdain, and he snorted coldly: "What are you being stupid about? What are you pretending to be? Do you know who we are? Do you want us to apologize to the people in your sword repair room? Get out! Stay where you are, stay cool! Stop being here
I'm bothered by this! Otherwise, I'll let you lie here today!"
"Let's go! What's there to say to the rubbish in the sword repair room? What's more, this guy's head is a little abnormal!" Qiao Siyuan smiled disdainfully, made a big move, and everyone left in laughter.
No one present looked down upon Li Tu.
Li Tu was extremely angry and shouted: "Stop!"
"What? Is there anything else?"
Qiao Siyuan turned his head and asked with a smile.
Li Tu unceremoniously took out the letter of challenge from his arms and threw it towards Qiao Siyuan.
Whoosh!
The letter flew over, and when the two of them looked at it, they were both stunned.
"Gauntlet?"
"Our senior brother Bai Ye, regarding this matter, will challenge you in three days. If you are still sensible now, go over and apologize to my junior sister Ayu immediately, so that I can withdraw the challenge letter, otherwise I will go to the ring when the time comes! I have been ruined and my reputation has been ruined.
Blame us for being so cruel!" Litu snorted.
"Bai Ye?" Zhang Hong was stunned for a moment and looked at a few people: "Have you heard of this person?"
"Have not heard."
"Is there this person in the sword training room?"
"I don't know the people in the sword training room, but in terms of qualifications, they should strive to be the best, right? Why did he call that person senior brother?"
Several people shook their heads.
However, Qiao Siyuan pinched the challenge letter, and a ferocious smile suddenly appeared on his face.
"Sword repair room...you are becoming more and more bold, how dare you challenge us?"
The moment the voice fell, Qiao Siyuan suddenly moved and immediately attacked Li Tu: "If I don't teach you a lesson today, you won't be able to step on our heads in the future? Get down!"
"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Li Tu's eyes flashed, and he suddenly raised his fist and punched him hard.
boom!
The fists collided, and a ripple of holy power came out.
Although Qiao Siyuan is an elite disciple, his strength is not bad. He is the oldest in the sword training room and has been in the Yi Jian Tiangong for some years. His holy power is particularly strong. After this move, Qiao Siyuan suffered a hidden loss.
"Asshole!!"
Zhang Hong, who was behind him, became furious and shouted: "Come together and beat this kid up!"
"superior!"
A group of elite disciples rushed forward.
Although Li Tu was fierce, his two fists were no match for the four hands. After resisting for a while, he was immediately beaten to the ground. These people raised their fists and beat hard. The holy power wrapped their fists and shook Li Tu's body, making a dull sound.
, the stone slabs under him were smashed, and after a while, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he couldn't get up.
"Go to the sword repair room to settle the score with Bai Ye!!"
Zhang Hong roared, grabbing Litu's hair and walking towards the sword repair room like a dead dog.
The crowd shouted and rushed towards him.
When the disciples on the road saw this scene, their expressions changed and they all gave way.
Some people complained and wanted to stop them, but were stopped by other disciples.
Isn't it stupid to offend an elite disciple for being a disciple of a sword cultivating room? What's more, these guys have the support of the Thirteenth Elder!
After a while, everyone came to the sword repair room. Elder Sha was still drunk and unconscious. They didn't see this scene at all. Everyone kicked in the door and rushed into the sword repair room.
At this moment, Bai Ye was standing in front of the stove, tasting and refining swords. When he saw the people rushing in, his expression suddenly became tense.
"Brother Litu!!"
The disciples in the sword repair room exclaimed and rushed over together.
Seeing Li Tu like this, everyone's face was extremely ugly and filled with indignation.
"Asshole! What did you do to Senior Brother Litu?"
Ah-Dai roared with sadness and anger on his face.
"A bunch of trash!"
Zhang Hong snorted disdainfully and threw the Litu in his hand. Ah-Dai and the others hurriedly caught it, but the impact of the Litu was too strong. When they caught it, they staggered and almost fell to the ground.
When the disciples in the wooden house saw this, they immediately laughed.
"Look! Waste is waste!"
"How funny!"
"No wonder you are only qualified to practice swordsmanship here! A bunch of rubbish!!"
Qiao Siyuan laughed exaggeratedly.
Everyone clenched their fists in anger, eager to rush forward and fight with these people.
Bai Ye frowned slightly, put down the broken sword in his hand, and walked over.
"Senior Brother Bai!"
"Senior Brother Bai!"
When they saw the person coming, people rushed to shout.
Even Li Tu has been dealt with, and now they can only pin all their hopes on Bai Ye.
It's just... Bai Ye is alone, and he is also a high-ranking emperor. If he really wants to take action, can he be defeated?
"Are you Bai Ye?"
Zhang Hong had a cold face and stared at the person in front of him.
To be continued...