Looking at the stranger Kong who suddenly appeared in Tingyu Pavilion, Lei Wujie's heart skipped a beat. This man was very strange. He didn't even notice it before he walked into Tingyu Pavilion.
"Are you her disciple?"
The man was half leaning on the door frame, without looking back, looking at the misty rain on Cangshan Mountain like a dream, and said leisurely.
“Where is my master??”
"Going for a drink!"
"Nonsense, Master never drinks!"
"You are very courageous. You chose to take action without knowing how strong your opponent is!"
"It's really big, because someone once told me that nothing is difficult in the world, as long as you are brave!!"
"Isn't it just a caring person?"
"Stop talking!!"
This was the first time that the brother-in-law and the brother-in-law met, but the ending was not too good. Lei Wujie was defeated without a doubt. Even Zhao Yuzhen didn't even draw his sword, he just sat there, but Lei Wujie couldn't be hurt.
He doesn't have a cent.
After that, Zhao Yuzhen beat the shit out of Lei Wujie with a casual slap. He didn't get up until Li Hanyi returned.
Li Hanyi, who saw this scene, also fell silent.
The traces left on the corridor have explained everything.
"Master!!"
When Lei Wujie saw Li Hanyi returning, he felt sour and started howling.
If he couldn't beat that pretty boy, his master wouldn't be able to beat him either, right?
"Do you know who he is??"
Li Hanyi said angrily, but she was wearing a mask. While covering her beautiful face, it also blocked her smart voice, so this sentence sounded less weird and more
A hint of coldness.
Lei Wujie touched his head and was stunned.
Just now he just drew his sword, but in the end he didn't even figure out who the opponent was.
"who is it??"
Seeing the confused look on his younger brother's face, Li Hanyi almost strangled him to death. With his IQ, he might not be safe even in the realm of Xiaoyao Tian.
"His name is Zhao Yuzhen."
Lei Wujie frowned when he heard this name. He seemed to have heard this name somewhere, and not just once or twice, but many times.
After a while, he seemed to remember something and turned his neck stiffly.
He carefully looked at the man who had not moved since just now. Well, he didn't look carefully just now. When he looked at it again, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. Sure enough, it was a Taoist robe, with Taoist ghost symbols on it.
Clean and simple yet a little reclusive, like a fairy isolated from the world.
"Tao Sword Immortal~~"
Lei Wujie said tentatively, trembling.
Li Hanyi replied angrily.
"What do you think??"
Lei Wujie swallowed twice more, he had just attacked Dao Sword Immortal? He wasn't crazy, was he?
"Master!!"
"Don't look at me, I can't beat him either!!"
Li Hanyi placed a delicate gourd in his hand on the table beside him, and then walked towards the corridor.
Zhao Yuzhen felt a little funny when he heard this, saying that he was willing to beat her.
"Those two little Taoist priests have woken up. Go and see them??"
After a moment of silence, Li Hanyi spoke softly.
Zhao Yuzhen looked at her, then at Lei Wujie, who was still lying on the ground, and when he saw his eyes glancing over, burying his head again, he didn't say much. He was really not in a good mood at this time.
Continue to stay here.
"Um!"
He nodded lightly, stood up slowly, and then stepped into the air with his feet. A peach sword quickly flew out, appeared at his feet, and then turned into a roar and flew away.
Lei Wujie saw Li Hanyi standing in the corridor without making any movement, so he climbed up carefully.
He quietly planned to escape, but now he could see that there seemed to be some relationship between this Dao Sword Immortal and his master.
His previous attack was not appropriate, and the most important point was that his defeat was too ugly. He was wondering if Dao Sword Immortal struck out in order not to embarrass himself.
Instead of saying that I tired myself out in the end, what if it spreads.
Not only did Lei Wujie make people laugh at him, he also made his master laugh at others.
The disciple that Dao Jianxian handed over had long since become the best in the world, but the disciple she handed over turned into a weakling. Dao Jianxian stood there motionless, but he himself collapsed from exhaustion.
Isn't this just a big joke?
"where are you going??"
But when Lei Wujie stood at the door of Tingyu Pavilion, Li Hanyi's words were like a ruthless carving knife, piercing his guilty conscience.
"Hehe, I didn't go anywhere, I didn't go anywhere, I suddenly remembered that that guy Xiao Se seemed to have said that he wanted to ask the Sword Immortal of Gua Dao, so I just wanted to go and have a look!!"
Lei Wujie began to talk about him. At this time, he really didn't want to face his master alone.
"Oh! That's great! I won't use it anymore!"
Li Hanyi's words were still very impersonal, cold and cunning.
In fact, this is because she is angry with her incompetent brother. She is not angry that the other party has not broken Zhao Yuzhen's great dragon elephant power. After all, even if he is in the ordinary Xiaoyao Heaven Realm, he is helpless when facing the great dragon elephant power, and he is still in the Vajra Mortal Realm.
For Lei Wujie, that was even more impossible.
What makes her angry is that after Lei Wujie did something wrong, he only wanted to escape. Why is he so terrible?
Hearing Li Hanyi's words, Lei Wujie also knew that the other party was really annoyed, so he took back his dangling legs, turned around, and gave a very doggy smile.
"Master, my disciple is wrong!!"
Looking at Lei Wujie kneeling in front of her, Li Hanyi didn't know what to say. Is he her brother or a relative? Now that Lei Wujie is like this, she feels that she has her own reasons.
If Lei Wujie had not been following Lei Hong these years, but following herself, she thought that Lei Wujie would at least be in a comfortable place, just like Tang Lian. Instead of now, not only was his knowledge of the world completely blank, but he also had difficulty in martial arts.
Enter the eyes.
“What’s wrong??”
Li Hanyi reached out and made a move, and the iron horse Binghe placed on the sword stand made a clanging sound and flew out of the scabbard.
When Lei Wujie heard the sound of the sword, the hairs on the back of his neck stood up.
"You can block Han Yi's sword, but I am not worthy of my reputation as a spear wizard!!"
Suddenly, a voice broke into his heart. These were Sikong Changfeng's original words, which he could hardly accept.
Is it true that he can't take his master's sword?
Is it because I can’t pick it up, or I don’t dare to pick it up???
A rush of blood rushed to his heart, and he kept asking himself in his heart, what on earth were he afraid of? Just like before, hadn't he also attacked another sword immortal, and he was still so unscrupulous, why was he so afraid of Xue?