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Chapter 144 Either don’t do it or do it!

Yuwen Zhouyuan also wanted to put it on, but the key problem was that due to this delay, a large group of inner and outer hall disciples had already walked up, including some female disciples.

Yuwen Zhouyuan had no choice but to wrap his clothes around his waist as quickly as possible.

"Yuwen Zhouyuan! Where is my five-color dragon soul!" A man's roar interrupted the embarrassing scene.

The person who rushed over was Xia Baichuan. When the wind blade dispersed, he found that his five-color dragon disappeared out of thin air. He used his spiritual consciousness to communicate, but there was no reaction at all, so he rushed over with the empty flag.

How shameless, he actually had the nerve to come and ask for the five-color dragon soul. Yuwen Zhouyuan saw how angry he was, and said with a smile: "Your five-color dragon soul is too fragile, I beat it to pieces."

Xia Baichuan and the five-color dragon have spiritual connections. If the five-color dragon soul dies, he should feel it. However, he does not sense the death of the five-color dragon soul. He just feels that his spiritual consciousness is cut off.

"You lied! The five-color dragon soul is not dead! Give it back to me quickly!" Xia Baichuan roared again.

"Shameless. You've already been defeated and yet you come here to ask for something." Bai Suya no longer had any good impressions of Xia Baichuan at this moment.

"Yes, you are still proud of the inner hall. It's so shameless. You were so arrogant just now. What will you do if you kill senior brother Yuwen?"

When everyone said this, Xia Baichuan blushed, but this five-color dragon was too precious. If it were gone, Xia Baichuan would be nothing.

Xia Baichuan gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan, actually, senior brother, I just want to compare my skills with you. The attack just now was a bit harsh. For my brother, I regret it now. Please forgive me."

"When we compete in skills, it is inevitable to take heavy shots. There is no such thing as understanding or not." Yuwen Zhouyuan waved his hand and asked: "Then, please ask Senior Brother Xia, should we continue to compete? I think we haven't separated yet.

How about you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan is determined to kill this enemy in one fell swoop today.

But Xia Baichuan lost the five-color dragon and made many enemies in the Wuguang Sect. It would be a problem for him to gain a foothold in the sect in the future. How could he dare to compete with Yuwen Zhouyuan again?

"Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan was joking. Xia has already lost and he knows he made a mistake. Of course he won't make the same mistake again and again." Xia Baichuan said to Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Since Senior Brother Xia doesn't want to fight anymore, this is the end for today." Although Yuwen Zhouyuan was upset, he had already admitted defeat, so he couldn't kill him again.

"But, my five-color dragon?" Xia Baichuan said.

Yuwen Zhouyuan said with a straight face: "Senior Brother Xia, I have already said that the five-color dragon was beaten to pieces by me. Could it be that Senior Brother Xia thinks I am lying?"

Bah! You were lying! Xia Baichuan knew that it would be difficult to come back, and the anger in his heart rose. His face turned cold, and he said: "Yu Wen Zhouyuan, if you have to be merciful, please be merciful. You can stay a step in everything so that you can see me in the future. Why bother?"

Is everything going to be done?"

Stay a step? Are you leaving it for me?

"Senior Brother Xia, you still don't understand my temperament. When Yuwen does something, he either doesn't do it or does it absolutely! What's more, the five-color divine dragon has already dispersed. Where can Yuwen find one and give it back to you?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Xia Baichuan playfully, "What, if I don't give it to you, why don't you bite me?"

Xiao Zhongyu interjected from behind: "You lied! I just saw you busy loading things into the storage bag!"

"Then you want to check Yuwen's storage bag?" Yuwen Zhouyuan laughed, looked at Xia Baichuan coldly, and said, "Senior brother Xia can kill Yuwen, and I will let you check it."

This guy can kill the five-color dragon without any spiritual power. If he fights with him again, how can he have any hope of winning? Xia Baichuan snorted coldly and threw a fireball and hit his flag in the sky.

The empty flag was ignited by fire and burned into a bare pole in the blink of an eye. Xia Baichuan threw a white wax pole to the ground, glared at Yu Wen Zhouyuan, and walked away angrily, followed by Xiao Zhongyu and others.

As soon as they left, the disciples from the outer hall gathered around him. Some of them knew Yuwen Zhouyuan, and some met him for the first time today. They all came up to say hello and make friends, and wanted to know about the spell that ignored the attack of wind blades and ice cones.

Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled bitterly and tightened the clothes around his waist, and said, "Brothers and sisters, can you please allow Yuwen to put on his clothes before we talk?"

When Yu Wen Zhouyuan said this, all the female cultivators surrounding him blushed and quickly turned away from their eyes. However, there were some bold senior sisters among them who deliberately looked at Yu Wen Zhouyuan in a teasing manner.

The male cultivators laughed loudly. Wang Zhonghui, who was somewhat familiar with Yuwen Zhouyuan, laughed and said: "Senior brother Yuwen, the women have all passed on. We are all male cultivators. Why are you so shy?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan was depressed. We are indeed all men, but you are all wearing clothes. Why don't you let me take off my clothes for you to admire? That's not possible. Even if I give the female nuns a favor, I can't take it easy on you.

"It's not that I'm shy, the point is that it's too majestic, so I won't offend you. I'd rather trouble you to turn your head." Yuwen Zhouyuan said to everyone.

"Tch!" The contemptuous voices of the male cultivators sounded all around, but they still turned their heads. But the female cultivators with their backs to Yu Wen Zhouyuan were all flustered. They were too majestic. How majestic was it?

Yuwen Zhouyuan quickly tore off his tattered clothes and changed into new ones. Then he smiled and said, "Everyone, I've finished changing, so you'd better turn around."

After having a laugh with many outer disciples, Yuwen Zhouyuan also felt a lot happier.

But of course it is impossible to reveal his secrets, such as what spells he used, how to withstand the wind and thunder world, etc. Yuwen Zhouyuan just ignored it. Even if everyone didn't believe it, no one would ask. After all, there are many monks who

The means of saving one's life cannot be revealed to others.

Although many fellow disciples were a little regretful that they did not find out about that magical skill, they felt that Yuwen Zhouyuan was still a good person and wanted to get close to him. However, they heard that Yuwen Zhouyuan was working in the medicine garden.

Life, thinking of the unkind Jiang Qingsong one by one, also put away the thought of visiting.

When the crowd dispersed, Yuwen Zhouyuan finally walked out of the crowd. The only one following him was Bai Suya. Nangong Dai was so ashamed that she didn't know how to face Yuwen Zhouyuan, and she didn't know how to face Yuwen Zhouyuan.

He knew how to face his fellow disciples, so he escaped early while taking advantage of the crowd.

Leaving the crowd and walking towards the main entrance of Wuguang Sect, Bai Suya asked in a low voice from behind: "Brother Yuwen, have you refined a defensive weapon for us?"

"Oh, I almost forgot." Yuwen Zhouyuan quickly took out the shield he had made from his storage bag and handed it to Bai Suya.

"This shield is good, I like it! I didn't expect that Brother Yuwen, you are so powerful, you actually made a magic weapon!" Bai Suya exclaimed after seeing it.

"This is not the best. I will refine it for you when the time comes." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.

"This is good. Brother Yuwen, please do your work. I'm leaving!" As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Suya ran forward like a flying swallow.

"It's too realistic. Just take the things and leave!" Yuwen Zhouyuan muttered.

"Ahem! Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan, do you still recognize me?" Chang Wanli came up and asked.

"Oh, it's Manager Chang." Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled at Chang Wanli, and then looked at the young man next to him.

"This is Jin Sanhuan, the young master of our Jin family firm." Chang Wanli introduced.

"Oh, Young Master Jin." Yuwen Zhouyuan said, cupping his fists.

"Brother Yuwen, our young master is looking for you because he wants to negotiate a deal with you." Chang Wanli said to Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Oh, what kind of business is it?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked.

Chang Wanli said: "Our Jin family firm wants to buy the dragon soul of the five-color dragon at a high price..."

Before Chang Wanli could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Yuwen Zhouyuan, saying: "Mr. Chang, please stop talking. You must have heard what I told Xia Baichuan just now. Now I will repeat it for the last time. The five-color dragon has been

I was beaten so hard that I lost my soul! Moreover, if I don’t have any flags, how can I collect the five-color dragon soul? Even if other flags and other flags can be collected, how can I have time to refine it in such a short period of time?"

What Yuwen Zhouyuan said was on point, and even Chang Wanli somewhat believed that he did not collect the Five-Colored Dragon.

"Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan, what you said makes sense." Chang Wanli nodded awkwardly.

"Let's not talk about the five-color dragon. Fellow Taoist Yuwen Zhouyuan, do you mind if I talk to you about some private topics alone?" At this time, the young master of the Jin family came over, and Chang Wanli stood far away knowingly.

"Master Jin, you want to ask me a personal question? That's good, you can ask. Yu Wen will definitely tell you everything he knows," Yu Wen Zhouyuan said.

The young master of the Jin family smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Yuwen, if it is convenient, I would like to find out where the immortal hometown of Taoist Yuwen is?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan was well prepared for such a question and said: "My hometown is in a place called Heihe Village in the north of the Dongyang Empire, but that place is close to the border of the Empire where the sun never sets. There have been many wars. Fifteen years ago, there was a massacre of the village.

, both his parents died, and Yu Wen became an orphan, wandering around the world until he joined the Five Lights Sect a few months ago."

After Yuwen Zhouyuan finished speaking, he did not forget to look into the distance and sighed sadly: "Oh! I haven't gone back for ten years, and I don't know if Miss Xiaofang is still there in my hometown. She is good-looking and kind, with a pair of beautiful big eyes.

The braids are thick and long!”

Yu Wen Zhouyuan is quite good at making up lies. When he was in college, he often used lies to pick up girls. Unexpectedly, he would actually use them again in this world of cultivating immortals. Furthermore, he actually deceived the young master of the Jin family into feeling jealous.

Feeling melancholy, I couldn't help but sigh.

But in an instant, the young master of the Jin family thought of something else. He looked at Yuwen Zhouyuan and asked: "According to what Taoist friend Yuwen said, no one can prove your identity?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan immediately turned his face and said angrily: "Young Master of the Jin family, do I need to prove my identity to you?"

The young master of the Jin family was not annoyed and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Yuwen, don't get excited. In fact, San Huan has no ill intentions. It's just because Taoist friend Yuwen is too much like a friend of San Huan."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?" Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression softened a lot, so he asked.

The young master of the Jin family did not speak but nodded.

The young master of the Jin family seemed to have thought of something. He was moved in his mind and asked again: "Fellow Taoist Yuwen, I have another question. Is the move you just used a body-training technique?"

Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, how could anyone recognize him? Could it be that he is from Sun Zhenjie's sect?

"Physical training? Never heard of it. Yuwen has been wandering since he was a child, traveling around and has mixed knowledge. What he just used was actually the spiritual wave micro-step in secular martial arts. I wonder if Young Master Jin has heard of it?" Yuwen Zhouyuan shook his head.

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