"Then there's Senior Brother Lao!"
Yang Ji stood up.
The group of people walked out of the room and came to the square outside the palace. The surrounding disciples had already received the news and retreated to the edge of the square one by one.
"Junior Brother Yang, this set of Ba Xia Tian Fu Fist consumes a lot of blood and energy. I can't use it a few times. So you must watch it carefully."
Zhao Hua walked to the center of the square, and his whole aura changed, like a mountain approaching, showing a strong and powerful atmosphere.
"Um."
Yang Ji nodded.
Although Zhao Hua looks amiable now, he is not at all insidious, cunning or dangerous as Lin Qingyan said. Moreover, he was gifting magic wine and gave him the "Baxia Futian Fist" that he kept at the bottom of the box without any reservations.
Look, but Yang Ji knew very well that all this was based on the premise that he could help him.
Today's meeting is the key now. Once Zhao Hua finds out that he can't help him or satisfy him, how amiable he is now will be how violent and cruel he will be in the future.
Cooperation based on interests will turn into the most brutal backlash if there is no continuous maintenance of interests.
"Buzz!"
A gust of soft wind blew, and the fallen leaves on the ground were fluttering and flying around Zhao Hua. Zhao Hua closed his eyes to stimulate his martial arts will. When he opened his eyes again, the void flashed behind him, and a huge dragon head appeared in front of him.
The phantom of a monster with a turtle body and a huge monument hunched over.
"Baxia" is also known as "Bixia". Zhao Hua condensed this ancient beast with his own strong will, which is lifelike. On the back of the shell, the faint arc and rolling dark clouds represent the character of "Baxia".
The "heaven" we carry on our backs.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise and the ground shook. Zhao Hua jumped up like a cannonball. The huge force made the entire mountain seem to tremble. Yang Ji stood on the edge of the square and felt this huge jolt.
"What a powerful force."
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
The power that Zhao Hua erupted was so huge that it was simply not something that could be possessed in this body.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Amid the shocking loud noise, the air currents shook, and the fierce wind blew. I saw a black shadow moving back and forth in the square like a tyrannosaurus. His fists and kicks were extremely violent, and each blow was powerful and heavy, and a loud noise broke out.
It seemed as if a hole was about to be blown out of the sky.
Zhao Hua's speed is not very fast, but his movements are extremely wild, giving people the feeling of being powerful and causing landslides and tsunamis.
The entire square almost turned into a sea of ​​huge waves.
The strong wind hit, and Yang Ji stood on the edge with his long hair flying, looking frightened.
"What a powerful boxing technique. No wonder Senior Sister Lin is afraid of him!"
Yang Ji secretly thought in his heart.
This was the first time he had seen such a violent and powerful boxing technique. This was completely different from Lin Qingyan's fast and flexible sword technique.
In comparison, Shen Tong's "thousands of random hammering techniques" in Pingchuan City seem childish.
Yang Ji watched very carefully, his mind was running rapidly, and all the moves and details were projected into his mind.
This is the first cooperation between Yang Ji and Zhao Hua, and it is also the first step for Yang Ji to implement his ambitions and plans in the Iron Crown Sect.
For Lin Qingyan and others, this is a deal between Yang Ji and Zhao Hua, a compromise.
But for Yang Ji, this is the beginning of his path to becoming powerful in his own way!
After about a stick of incense, Yang Ji left the palace where Zhao Hua lived.
At the same time, where Yang Ji and Zhao Hua couldn't notice, a figure walked into Luo Yunzi's palace with full of resentment.
"Xie Lou?"
In the magnificent hall, Luo Yunzi saw clearly the young man standing under the stage and suddenly laughed. Next to him, a soft and beautiful female disciple picked up a grape with a bamboo stick and put it into her mouth.
Luo Yunzi comes from a wealthy family. In terms of life enjoyment, not even Lin Qingyan and Zhao Hua combined can compare with her. Many of the furniture in Luo Yunzi's room are not gold-plated, but pure gold.
Many of the female disciples who followed him were maids specially selected and trained by the Luo family. They were sent to the Iron Crown Sect to serve Luo Yunzi.
These people have served Luo Yunzi since childhood and are extremely loyal.
"Ha! If you are not serving your senior brother Zhao Hua over there, why did you come to my place?"
Luo Yunzi looked at Xie Lou and smiled contemptuously.
Although Luo Yunzi did not dare to look down on Zhao Hua, she had always been honest with these disciples.
"Sister, I'm here to seek refuge with you. I hope to serve you."
Xie Lou raised his head and looked at Luo Yunzi seriously.
"Serve me?"
Luo Yunzi stood in the main hall and was stunned, then laughed:
"Hahaha, Xie Lou, you are really brave. Does your senior brother Zhao Hua know these words?"
The female disciples around also burst into laughter.
Around everyone, the "senior sisters" in the sects rarely recruit male disciples. This is especially true for Luo Yunzi, who does not have a single female disciple in her palace.
Even the disciples who delivered three meals a day were stopped outside the square. Then a female disciple took over and delivered them inside.
"Ever since he sat back and watched my position as a disciple being snatched away and cooperated with others, he is no longer my senior brother."
Xie Lou's color remained as usual, he looked at Luo Yunzi and said in a deep voice.
"Ha, I forgot. I heard that you are no longer a disciple."
Luo Yunzi smiled sarcastically:
"Hey, you may not know yet. What I dislike the most are those who are rebellious and constantly rebel. Do you know how those rebellious slaves are dealt with in wealthy families? Skin them and fill them with grass! You, a slave, want to come to me after being abandoned by Zhao Hua! Don’t you know that I don’t recruit male disciples at all? Let alone a villain like you.—Get out of here!”
When Luo Yunzi said the last sentence, her eyebrows were like knives and her face was as dark as water. The temperature in the hall was freezing cold.
To the angry-looking Luo Yunzi, unexpectedly, Xie Lou remained as normal and looked confident.
"Sister, don't you want to know who helped Lin Qingyan improve her sword skills?"
Xie Lou met Luo Yunzi's gaze and said suddenly.
As soon as these words came out, everything fell into silence, and all the female disciples became quiet. Luo Yunzi's eyes shot straight to Xie Lou's face. They were as sharp as substance.
"What did you say?"
Luo Yunzi's face was as cold as frost, and she stared at Xie Lou fiercely.
"I heard that Senior Sister has been asking around for the secret of Lin Qingyan's power improvement recently. Perhaps, I can tell Senior Sister this secret."
Seeing Luo Yunzi's expression, Xie Lou looked calm.
The "senior brothers" and "senior sisters" in the sect are so high up there that they can crush him with one hand in terms of strength. Xie Lou had the audacity to come to Luo Yunzi to offend her. Asking her to accept him was definitely not because of some madness. But only after sufficient investigation and preparation, and with support in mind, can we dare to do so.
Xie Lou relies on the relationship between Luo Yunzi and Lin Qingyan.
"Same-sex repels, opposite-sex attracts." Luo Yunzi and Lin Qingyan are deadly rivals in the faction. Her personality has always been stronger. This time she lost such a big face in the hands of Lin Qingyan. You can imagine Luo Yunzi's mood.
Looking at His Highness Xie Lou who said nothing, Luo Yunzi was uncertain.
"Okay! As long as you tell me who helped Lin Qingyan. Once Zhao Hua doesn't want you, I can recruit you over. If anything happens, I can protect you."
Luo Yunzi said in a deep voice.
"Senior Sister!——"
All the women behind him exclaimed. In this palace, men are not even allowed to approach, let alone recruit a male disciple.
"No need to say more. I have my own opinion."
Luo Yunzi waved her hand and said without any doubt.
"Yes, senior sister."
The expressions of the goddesses darkened and they all lowered their heads. This was Luo Yunzi's authority.
Xie Lou finally laughed. He knew he had done the right thing this time.
To be continued...