Nangong Dai twisted her neck, and the heat of Yuwen Zhouyuan's words hit her neck, which made her very uncomfortable.
She originally wanted the boy to stay away, but when she looked at it again, she saw that the tree was not thick. To hide two people, they would have to squeeze in tightly.
Nangong Dai naturally hugged Yuwen Zhouyuan's arm and whispered in his ear: "Private fighting is when there is a conflict between the disciples of the sect. Just make an appointment with a few friends, agree on a location, and everyone will have a fight to resolve the conflict.
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"Oh." Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded. This was the same as when he was in school on Earth, when two students had a conflict and solved the problem.
At this moment, Yuwen Zhouyuan's attention has been completely attracted by the fighting on the field. Since his debut, he has experienced a lot of fighting, but this is the first time he has seen other monks fighting privately without going all out.
Needless to say, watching other monks fight would definitely be helpful to me, so Yuwen Zhouyuan watched with great concentration.
Because of this, he didn't even notice Nangong Dai holding his arm, but such a posture was not conducive to hiding.
Yuwen Zhouyuan pulled his arm out of Nangong Dai's arms almost subconsciously, and then hugged her soft little waist.
This posture was even more ambiguous than before, and Nangong Dai's pretty face couldn't help but blush, but when she turned around, she saw that Yu Wen Zhouyuan didn't mean it at all.
So he lowered his head and smiled, relaxed his back, and rested the back of his head comfortably on Yuwen Zhouyuan's chest.
"Then the clan doesn't care if they have such a private fight?" Yuwen Zhouyuan then asked Nangong Dai.
"The patrol team in the sect are all disciples from outside the sect, and many of these private fights are direct disciples of real people in the sect or even the true master ancestors. They can't control them even if they want to, so as long as they leave the sect, there will be no one
Tube."
I didn't expect such a thing to happen. It seems that wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. This is true, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought to himself.
"What should I do if I kill someone?" Yuwen Zhouyuan couldn't help but ask again.
"Normally no one will die in this kind of private fight, but even if someone does die, it depends on who is killed. If the other party is also a direct disciple of an ancestor in the sect, then it will be a big deal. But if the person who dies is a foreigner with no background,
My cousin, the punishment he received will be much lighter." Nangong Dai said to Yuwen Zhouyuan.
As soon as he finished speaking, Nangong Daijiao pointed to the person standing in the middle of the inner hall disciples among the viewers and said, "Have you seen Xia Baichuan? In a private fight last year, he accidentally killed two outer hall disciples.
He was only punished to face the wall for two years, but now he has come out before one year is up."
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked along Nangong Dai's finger and saw that the one named Xia Baichuan was the one with the highest cultivation level among the disciples on both sides. The other disciples were all in the middle and late stages of Zhenqi, but this kid had already reached the Great Perfection of Zhenqi.
That Xia Baichuan looked very arrogant. He didn't pay attention to the fighting on the field, but was busy talking to a female cultivator next to him.
The nun's face was tilted and could not be seen, but the familiar pink clothes still clearly showed that she was Bai Suya.
"Is that Xia Baichuan very powerful? He has good qualifications? I can't tell." Yuwen Zhouyuan made no secret of his hostility towards Xia Baichuan.
Nangong Daichi said: "Are you jealous when you see Bai Suya hanging out with him? Haha, don't worry, although Xia Baichuan pursues Suya fiercely, he is helpless and ruthless. Suya's heart belongs to someone else."
Isn't it Ximen Zhuliu? It seems that the relationship between male and female nuns in this sect is very complicated. It's not just a love triangle, it's all kinds of things. Oops, it's really confusing.
"Don't talk nonsense. I won't be jealous. I have my own heart. Although she is not here, I am not a random person." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
Nangong Dai said: "My senior brother Yuwen, eldest brother Yuwen, then why do you look at Xia Baichuan like that?"
"Dai'er, as a former outer disciple who has just become an inner disciple, can't I express my indignation against this guy who slaughtered his fellow disciples?" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
Nangong Dai nodded, but still warned: "Brother Yuwen, it's okay for you to provoke other disciples in Wuguang Sect, but don't provoke Xia Baichuan, he is not something you can deal with."
"Why? His cultivation level is the same as yours and mine. He is just a complete Qi. Others don't know the strength of your brother Yuwen. You don't know it yet. We were comrades in arms and fought together." Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at him again.
The male monk named Xia Baichuan had nothing special about him except that he was big.
Nangong Dai said: "Brother Yuwen, I know your strength, but the battle between monks is not just based on cultivation. Magical weapons and spiritual pets are also important, as well as combat experience and methods. This guy is ruthless and has always wanted only him.
If you take action, the opponent will either die or be injured, so the disciples in the sect are afraid of him, and ordinary Zhenyuan masters are unwilling to mess with him."
Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded. It seemed that he was a ruthless person, somewhat similar to himself, and even more ruthless than himself.
"Is his magical weapon and spiritual pet also very powerful?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked again.
"Actually, not long after Xia Baichuan arrived at Wuguang Sect, he was just a disciple from the outer hall, and his qualifications were not good. Later, I don't know what happened, but suddenly one day, he became powerful, and then he was killed by Patriarch Jiang Wuyan.
Taoist monk Huang Yajie accepted him as his disciple, and thus became a disciple in the inner hall. There are rumors that he had some adventures."
What Nangong Dai said is very possible. Dongyang Continent has been inherited for hundreds of thousands of years. There are not many ruins and monuments of ancient monks. It is also possible to get a chance encounter. Otherwise, how could Xia Baichuan suddenly become so powerful?
"Then what is the most powerful thing about him?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked Nangong Dai again.
Nangong Dai said: "I heard from others that Xia Baichuan's most powerful magic weapon is a five-color soul-fixing flag. It is said to be a thing of ancient monks. When used, it can release the soul of a five-color dragon. The soul of the five-color dragon
Not only can you fight with the opponent in close combat, but you can also release five spells of wind, fire, thunder, ice, and electricity. Not to mention you are a true Qi Dzogchen, even a Zhenyuan Dzogchen cannot defeat the five colors.
Shenlong."
The soul flag is a magic weapon for absorbing souls. There is a soul bead in Yuwen Zhouyuan's storage bag that absorbs souls. Regardless of the soul flag or the soul bead, what really determines the combat effectiveness is the soul contained in it, but Yuwen Zhouyuan doesn't know it yet.
, the soul of the spirit beast can also be absorbed into the soul flag, and more importantly, the soul can actually release spells.
Undoubtedly, this five-light soul-fixing flag is a good thing, much more powerful than my own soul pearl.
For example, if the soul of a monk is collected in the soul banner, the soul will be refined into a ghost and come out to hurt people in battle.
But the attack method of the evil ghosts is very simple, which is nothing more than ghost energy and ghost mist. Although some evil ghosts can also release spells, the souls they contain must at least be those of monks at the real-life stage or above. This is too difficult!
Moreover, it is more convenient to store the souls of spirit beasts in this five-light soul-fixing flag than to raise spirit beasts. You don’t need to feed them or worry about them being injured. You can release them when you use them, and you don’t have to take them back, which is very convenient.
Yuwen Zhouyuan even thought that if there were dozens of flags, it would be an army of spiritual beasts that would save money and effort!
"Did you hear that? Don't mess with him!" Nangong Dai found that Yuwen Zhouyuan was a little absent-minded, and couldn't help but bumped Yuwen Zhouyuan with her back.
"Junior sister Xie Daier reminds me, don't worry, I have made up my mind to keep a low profile, and I have always done so!" Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Tch, you're still keeping a low profile. You were also low-key last time at the Jin Family Chamber of Commerce auction?" Nangong Dai began to reveal Yu Wen Zhouyuan's background.
"That, that was just an exception!" Yuwen Zhouyuan defended.
When the two of them were having a conversation, another change occurred on the field. After a long period of fighting, the outer disciple's spiritual power was exhausted. While he was controlling the flying sword, he was constantly pouring in the spirit to restore his true power.
Liquor, a female cultivator next to him had an anxious face and was holding a flying sword, but she didn't dare to take action.
The situation of the disciple in the inner hall opposite was much better. His magic weapon was a golden knife-shaped magic weapon. It was not big in size, but it was very powerful. Every time it hit it, the earth flying sword bounced far away.
Not only was the disciple in the inner hall not tired at all, he also smiled and said to the other side: "Xiao Yuanshan, you can't beat me. I think you should be more generous and give Yanping to me. I think they all come from the same village."
Come on, I can still help you in the sect in the future."
"Xiao Zhongyu, are you dreaming! Yanping and I have been married since childhood. It's not like you don't know how you can take away someone's beauty!" The outer disciple named Xiao Yuanshan shouted angrily.
However, Xiao Yuanshan's real strength was originally weak. With this excitement, the flying sword immediately slowed down, and the golden sword just took the opportunity to avoid the sharp edge of the flying sword.
Then the golden knife slammed into the weakest part of the flying sword, and with a crisp "clang" sound, the flying sword was immediately knocked into a different direction and headed towards the woods.
Seeing Xiao Yuanshan's dire situation, the female cultivator named Yanping quickly used her flying sword to help Xiao Yuanshan block the incoming golden flying knife.
But at this moment, Xia Baichuan, who had not been paying attention to the field, suddenly raised his hand.
"Thunder and Lightning Curse!" A pure white jade talisman flew out. Xia Baichuan recited the curse very quickly, and then there was a click, and a bolt of lightning flew out of the air, knocking Yanping's flying sword away.
"Xiao Yuanshan and Xiao Zhongyu are fighting, and no one else is allowed to interfere! If you take action, I will take action!" Xia Baichuan immediately shocked all the other disciples.
Those outer disciples had already heard of the evil star Xia Baichuan and did not dare to offend him. However, their friend Xiao Yuanshan was about to be defeated. This made them anxious. The most anxious one was the girl named Yanping.
She was about to cry.
The golden sword knocked away the flying sword and immediately flew towards Xiao Yuanshan. However, Xiao Yuanshan's true power was completely exhausted and his true power shield was basically useless. If he was hit by this sword, Xiao Yuanshan would be seriously injured at least.
However, the golden sword missed and did not hit Xiao Yuanshan at all. It was not that Xiao Zhongyu had a good heart, but the key point was that the scene on the side of the woods was so surprising that nearly twenty pairs of eyes on the field looked over.
Xiao Zhongyu is no exception.
Xiao Yuanshan's flying sword was knocked away, and coincidentally hit the tree where Yuwen Zhouyuan and the others were hiding. The flying sword was also a middle-grade magic weapon, and it smashed the tree trunk into pieces.
A pair of male nuns appeared, seemingly hugging each other intimately.