Chapter Fifty-ninth: The Watcher at the Back Mountain
Looking at the silent Lu Ye, Xiao Shi sneered even more. Lu Ye's appearance, in Xiao Shi's opinion, was speechless and a guilty conscience!
Xiao Shi, even though he killed Mr. Chen a month ago, was still unfamiliar with Lu Ye, and even ignored him at all. But not understanding him did not mean that Xiao Shi was not clear about it.
In the Qingyang Sect, only disciples above the disciple level can check the sect's exercises. And the disciples are also divided into three, six or nine levels. There are many top-level exercises that even the outer disciples cannot check, let alone practice.
Lu Ye is just a cheap slave, how can he be qualified to check it!
Having concluded this, Xiao Shi became even more arrogant. At this moment, the hatred he felt at being humiliated by Lu Ye at the slave hunting farm disappeared.
A year ago, Han Yang was demoted to this Ningwu slave hunting ground for stealing the sect's martial arts. Qingyang Sect has strict rules, and the martial arts are the foundation of the sect.
If someone steals a skill, even if he doesn't die, his cultivation will be abolished and he will become a lowly slave again!
In Xiao Shi's heart, there was only arrogant ridicule!
During the fight with the Blood Knife Gang, Xiao Shi saw every time Lu Ye killed. Although these techniques were only low-level techniques, all the techniques in the Slave Hunting Library Pavilion were incomplete.
The martial arts and martial arts used in Lu Ye's beheading were pure and perfect.
Aren’t you making rapid progress in your cultivation? Aren’t you killing the most enemies? Aren’t you supported by slave hunters? So what? In the end, you are still just a slave.
Looking at Lu Ye, Xiao Shi sarcastically said again, "What else do you have to say? How else do you want to explain? When you were in Qingyang Sect, did you learn secretly while the disciples of the sect were practicing? At Ningwu Slave Hunting Ground
, secretly learned from other slave hunters when they were practicing?"
Questions were thrown out one after another, and even Mo Qing, who wanted to protect Lu Ye, was a little at a loss.
Xiao Shi, obviously, did not give Lu Ye a chance to explain, and shouted loudly, "A slave will always be a slave! Did you learn these skills secretly? I gave you a chance to live here.
Survive in the slave farm. But you will never change your nature. How can our Qingyang Sect tolerate a thief!"
Everyone present held their breath and did not dare to take a breath. Xiao Shi's repeated accusations made the air freeze, and everyone present remained motionless.
Liang Zhan and Wang Guang were helpless, Liu Yan watched with cold eyes, and the slave hunters present suppressed their resentment. Xiao Shi could see everyone's expressions.
But all this only made Xiao Shi feel happy again.
"No matter how you got these skills, no matter where you stole this weapon. Even if you kill the most enemies in this battle, our Qingyang Sect cannot tolerate you. Our Qingyang Sect does not accept thieves."
"I gave you the opportunity to come to Ningwu Slave Hunting Farm to practice hard, but you didn't repent!"
"A slave is a slave!"
All the slave hunters present were astonished and looked up at Xiao Shi angrily.
As Xiao Shi said, no one knows exactly how Lu Ye obtained the skills and weapons. Although Lu Ye only came to the slave hunting ground for a month, everything he did was impressed and admired by the slave hunters.
No one believed that Lu Ye was a thief.
But now, Xiao Shi looked like a superior master, arrogantly insisting that the skills and weapons were stolen by Lu Ye, and they were not angry.
"A slave is a slave!"
They are slave hunters, they are the humblest existence in the continent. They are slaves!
But they never looked down on themselves. Even in the Ningwu Slave Hunting Farm, in order to change their fate and stand out, they fought with their lives and blood, in order to one day enter the Qingyang Sect and become a disciple of the Qingyang Sect.
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However, Xiao Shi's last words hurt the heart of every slave hunter.
Their eyes were angry and their bodies were trembling, as if they could not suppress the anger in their hearts. Many slave hunters clenched their fists, eager to rush forward and tear Xiao Shi in front of them into pieces.
But they saw, in front of them, the young man whom Xiao Shi had turned into a thief, waving his hands at them to signal them to restrain themselves.
"Princes, generals and prime ministers would rather have the seed!"
A roar came from the crowd of slave hunters at the bottom. There were so many slave hunters present that even Xiao Shi could not detect who said these words.
But after hearing these words, Xiao Shi's arrogant eyes turned cold again.
Xiao Shi even saw that there was no resentment in the eyes of these low-level slave hunters in his eyes, only perseverance.
"Yes! So what about the slaves! If we hadn't resisted the Blood Knife Gang, how could we have waited until Feng Yang came to help!"
"Senior Lu Ye is right. Princes, generals, and ministers would rather be rich! Our status is humble, but we still defeated the Blood Knife Gang!"
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At this moment, no one listened to Lu Ye's instructions, but chose to resist. Many objections sounded again in the originally quiet space, and Xiao Shi's face turned purple.
Feeling the anger of the slave hunters, Liang Zhan said again, "Brother Xiao, let's not talk about how Lu Ye obtained the technique for the moment. Today's battle is indeed a result of Lu Ye's contribution. If Lu Ye is directly rejected, these slave hunters will
, I’m sure they won’t be convinced either. I think it’s better to take them back to the sect first and wait for the elders to deal with them.”
Xiao Shi frowned and was about to speak, but Liu Yan said, "Huh! Stealing skills is a death penalty in the sect. This Lu Ye is a slave of the sect. This must be clear.
It's very serious. If you know the law and break the law, the crime will be increased to one level. Why bring it back to the sect and execute it on the spot!"
Liang Zhan has always been respectful and beneficial to Xiao Shi. That's because Xiao Shi is the leader of his faction in the inner sect. But in Liang Zhan's eyes, Liu Yan is just a villain who follows people's influence. What happened at the slave hunting farm before, Liang
Zhan could see clearly. There must be some enmity between Xiao Shi and Lu Ye. Otherwise, Lu Ye was just a mere slave hunter, how could he have such deep hostility towards Xiao Shi.
But in the battle against the Blood Knife Gang, Lu Ye's combat power was indeed amazing. In Liang Zhan's view, although Lu Ye is only at the ninth level of body training, even in the sect, there are not many disciples who can reach the ninth level of body training.
Defeated Lu Ye.
Moreover, even the strange and unpredictable Feng Yang praised Lu Ye. If he practices diligently, he will be able to enter the Pulse Condensation Realm soon!
Therefore, Liang Zhan must protect Lu Ye.
Hearing Liu Yan's words, Liang Zhan's expression changed, "Senior Brother Xiao, just now... The implication of what Senior Brother Feng said is that he asked us to bring Lu Ye into the sect. I think Lu Ye should be brought back to the sect.
Bar!"
As soon as he heard Liang Zhan say the words "Senior Brother Feng", Xiao Shi frowned, and then looked at Liang Zhan with a look of gloating on his face.
Feng Yang likes to be a loner and has few friends in the inner sect. Xiao Shi, as the leader of a faction in the inner sect, is somewhat afraid of Feng Yang.
Because of Feng Yang, he has a nickname in the sect, "Wu Crazy"!
"Martial Madness", a madman with advanced cultivation!
Xiao Shi had never fought against Feng Yang, but Xiao Shi asked himself that he could only draw a tie with Cheng Hu, who was in the perfect stage of the Pulse Condensation Realm. But Cheng Hu was instantly killed by Feng Yang.
Xiao Shi's expression softened slightly, as if he had followed Liang Zhan's suggestion. He nodded, looked at Lu Ye who was still silent, and said again, "For the sake of Junior Brother Liang, I will spare you today. But you will be exempted from the death penalty."
, you cannot escape the crime of living. Stealing exercises is a taboo of our Qingyang Sect."
"After returning to the sect, you can go directly to the back mountain to be a guard!"
Guard at the back of the mountain?
Xiao Shi's contempt for them and his hostility towards Lu Ye were all seen by the slave hunters. Although they were not angry, Xiao Shi was an inner disciple after all, and his status was aloof. The slave hunters did not dare to contradict Xiao Shi face to face.
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After all, if they offend Xiao Shi, they have offended the Qingyang Sect. Even if they kill many enemies, they will not be able to enter the Qingyang Sect.
When they heard the first half of Xiao Shi's sentence, the slave hunters breathed a sigh of relief. But now, Xiao Shi actually asked Lu Ye to serve as a guard in the back mountain of Qingyang Sect!
Ningwu Slave Hunting Farm, as an external industry of the Qingyang Sect, the slave hunters also know more or less about the affairs of the Qingyang Sect. In the mountains behind the Qingyang Sect, there are many monsters and beasts, and it is extremely dangerous.
But in the back mountain, there are tombs where the powerful men of the Qingyang Sect are buried. The so-called guard of the back mountain means guarding the tomb!
Among the slave hunters, Bingshiba was the most grateful to Lu Ye, but this time he couldn't help it. He was about to plead for Lu Ye. But in the blink of an eye, Bingshiba saw the corners of Lu Ye's mouth that had been quiet.
gave a confident smile.
Bing Shiba knew that Lu Ye was going to fight back.
"Senior Brother Xiao, no matter whether he goes to the back mountain to serve as a guard or not, he has still entered the Qingyang Sect. Isn't it an exaggeration to call you Senior Brother Xiao?" Lu Ye smiled and said slowly.
Liu Yan was furious and was about to scold him, but Lu Ye did not give him a chance. He smiled proudly and said, "Whether I have secretly learned the skills or not, it only takes a while for Senior Brother Xiao to know."
"C thirty."
"exist!"
Hearing Lu Ye's call, Bingsanshi responded, and then without any hesitation, squeezed out of the crowd and came to Lu Ye.
"What you are practicing should be the low-level Earth-level skill Ming Gang Leg, right?" Xiao Shi looked at Bing San and asked slowly.
Bing Sanyi was startled and nodded.
Lu Ye chuckled, "Bing thirty, now that everyone is here, you can practice the Ming Gang Kick again."
Bingsan was a little stunned. Xiao Shi was now aggressive and wanted to suppress Lu Ye. However, Lu Ye asked him to practice his skills at this critical moment. Others also looked at Lu Ye with some doubts, not knowing what Lu Ye was doing.
intention.
In the back mountain of Qingyang Sect, monsters were rampant. With Liang Zhan interceding, Xiao Shi thought he had made a concession. In the back mountain, Lu Ye had only one way to die.
Xiao Shi watched with cold eyes, just waiting for Lu Ye to die more miserably!
There were many doubts in his heart, but Bingsanshi would naturally follow Lu Ye's instructions.
The surrounding crowds retreated one after another to make way for Bing30. Bing30 started practicing directly in the open space.
The strength fluctuates, the hands and feet move, and in a moment, the seven postures of Ming Gang Leg have been practiced.
It's just that the Ming Gang Leg is only a low-level exercise of the Earth Grade, and the meal coupons for the exercises are incomplete. And Bing Thirty, who is at the fifth level of body training, is very common in the slave hunting ground. So when Bing Thirty is practiced, he doesn't show any signs of Ming Gang.
Half the power of Gang Leg.
Having experienced a life-and-death fight and rehearsing the skills again, Bingsanchi was already sweating profusely and looked at Lu Ye panting, waiting for Lu Ye's response.
Lu Ye, on the other hand, just smiled and nodded without saying a word. After signaling Bingsanity to retreat, he actually started to use force directly in this open space.
The crowd was talking incessantly and noisily, but no one knew what Lu Ye's intention was. However, the noise all died down after a moment.
In the entire space, there was only the sound of Lu Ye's martial arts, not even the sound of breathing.
Because everyone saw that what Lu Yewu used was a skill. And this skill was exactly the Ming Gang Kick that Bing Thirty had just practiced!