How could Ning Yongchang not cherish such a good opportunity?
It just so happens that he can show off his masculinity in front of Wanqing.
"Who are you calling a third-rate sect? It's really ridiculous. Why do I think your Ziyang Palace claims to be first-rate?"
"Why are we recruiting third-rate disciples?" Li Muge retorted sarcastically.
"I can't tell, you girl is quite sharp-tongued. In that case, we, the disciples of Ziyang Palace, will treat others in their own way."
Another female disciple who was good friends with Sun Lianyi said.
No matter what, how could a third-rate sect humiliate them to the head of Ziyang Palace?
"What should we do, Muge, run away. A good man won't suffer the consequences. There are more than a dozen of them, but you alone can't beat them."
Xiao Shaoyao was worried about Li Muge's safety and quickly reminded him.
"Escape, you can't escape at all." Li Muge calculated the distance.
With so many people, she really had no chance of winning. If she ran away, it would be equivalent to establishing herself as a third-rate sect.
It will be impossible to escape by then.
It's just a joke.
"Let's do this. You are in the qi training stage. How about we, Ziyang Palace, pick a disciple in the qi training stage to fight with you to avoid spreading the word."
"Some people say that our Ziyang Palace bullies the weak with guns."
Another female disciple said, it seems that this female disciple is quite prestigious among the disciples of Ziyang Palace.
"Okay." Li Muge naturally agreed.
Ning Yongchang naturally volunteered, and this little girl knew how to practice Qi at the third level at a glance.
He is at the first level of Qi training, and this kind of brutal fighting style can also give the goddess a chance to vent her anger.
It's like pie in the sky.
Naturally, Ning Yongchang couldn't wait to continue.
"Third Senior Brother, just teach Sister Muge a lesson. Don't hurt her life."
Li Wanqing pretended to beg for mercy.
Ning Yongchang, No. 1 dog licker, was deeply moved: "Wanqing, you are so kind."
Li Muge lazily raised his eyes: "The man opposite has an eye convulsion. Can't he be beaten?"
"Just beat me. A woman with evil thoughts like you should be taught a lesson." Ning Yongchang raised his sword and stabbed Li Muge in the neck.
"I think you, the disciple of Ziyang Palace, are so powerful. They are not all trash."
Li Muge pulled out the Qingming Sword. She drew the sword very quickly.
Even if he was only at the first level of Qi training, he could beat Ning Yong to defeat.
How can this be done? Ning Yong looked at Li Wanqing for a long time, how could he be embarrassed in front of the goddess.
Ning Yong recited the formula silently for a long time, and suddenly, a strong wind blew around Li Muge.
Li Muge couldn't open his eyes at all.
Xiao Shaoyao quickly sent a message to remind: "Muge, you have to be careful, this bad grandson will fight you with a high-level magic weapon."
"I know." Unable to open his eyes, Li Muge simply ripped off his sleeves and pulled off a strip of light gray cloth to cover his eyes.
Master once told her that sometimes, the eyes can see all things.
Maybe it's not a good thing.
Sometimes what the eyes can see may not necessarily be true, and illusions can cloud people's judgment.
But the heart doesn't.
Li Muge covered his eyes.
Ning Yong gave a long "chi" smile.
The other Ziyang Palace disciples looked at each other with contempt for Li Muge.
in their eyes.
Immortal cultivators like Li Muge who have no background are nothing more than fish and meat on the chopping board.
Ning Yongchang pressed the ring in his hand. This was a treasure. It didn't just stir up strong winds.
It can also suppress the spiritual power of cultivators.
Just when he thought he was sure to win.
However, he found that Li Muge, who was blindfolded, perfectly dodged every move.
Li Muge slapped Ning Yongchang directly with the back of his sword.
He beat Ning Yongchang and threw him to the ground.
Originally, the matter was settled like this, but who knew when Li Muge turned around and wanted to leave.
Ning Yongchang, this licking dog, actually wanted to attack him secretly, and Li Muge immediately became angry.
A sword directly cut off Ning Yong's index finger, which was wearing a ring.
The mature elder sister of Ziyang Palace quickly ran to Ning Yongchang's side.
He cast a spell to stop the bleeding, then wrapped it with a handkerchief, picked up Ning Yongchang's severed finger, and handed it to Ning Yongchang.
"Third Junior Brother, crush the wooden sign and go back quickly. The injury is serious. I'm afraid I won't be able to reattach the finger if it's too late."
Ning Yong's face was pale, without any blood, and the pain of his broken finger made it difficult for him to speak.
"Sister, you must avenge me."
"Okay, I will definitely teach this woman a lesson."
Jimo Tong, the eldest sister of Ziyang Palace, is a calm person.
Therefore, the elders felt relieved and allowed her to bring new and old disciples to participate in the trial.
But their two Ziyang Palace disciples were so seriously injured by this female disciple of the Xuanguang Sect.
How will she face the trust of the elders and the head of the family when she goes back?
Thinking about it this way, she felt a little more resentful towards Li Muge.
Disciples of this small sect are simply not taught well by their masters, and they don't know how high the world is.
Ning Yongchang's severed finger completely made Ziyang Palace hate Li Muge even more.
They surrounded Li Muge.
Just when Li Muge was about to fight with them.
In the originally empty desert land, echoes suddenly appeared all around.
"Hahaha, I thought Ziyang Palace was such a prestigious and upright family, but I didn't expect that it would also engage in dirty tricks of bullying those who are in power."
"Who is it?" Jimotong said with a cold face.
"I won't change my name even if I can, and I won't change my surname to Tianhegu Gong Yujia."
Li Muge's attention was attracted.
Gong Yujia is wearing a slim-fitting light blue outfit, with a hint of heroism between her brows, which makes her facial features appear more three-dimensional.
The first time Li Muge saw her, he felt that this woman was very familiar, as if he had seen her before somewhere.
Or maybe they have known each other for a long time.
But after Li Muge thought about it for a long time, he really couldn't think of where he had seen this Gong Yujia woman.
"Tianhe Valley." Jimotong's expression changed. She had naturally heard of the name Tianhe Valley.
This is a rising sect that has recently emerged, and the strength of the monks in it cannot be underestimated.
This one is called Gong Yujia, and his cultivation level should be above that of Jin Dan.
Miyasame Kabuto doesn't care about their twists and turns.
She walked directly to Li Muge and stretched out her hand: "Hello, Li Muge, my name is Gong Yujia. I just saw you fighting with them."
"I admire you very much, let's make friends."
The girl's confidence and radiance made Li Muge feel at a loss for a moment.
"I...okay." Li Muge put her hand in front of Gong Yujia. Anyway, she was really not poor now.
You really don't have to worry so much.
"Miss Gong, since you witnessed the process, you should speak some truth. You didn't see the person next to you named Li Muge."
"Did you maliciously injure our Ziyang Palace disciple? You are still protecting her. Are you, Tianhe Valley, planning to go against our Ziyang Palace for a small sect?"
Jimo Tong is used both soft and hard.
"Yes, I just saw this girl picking medicinal plants here, and then two female disciples came to your Ziyang Palace."
"One of them started to scold the other girl indiscriminately, thinking that her teeth were relatively light, so I could do it instead."
"At least she should cut out her tongue." Gong Yujia replied with a sword in his hand, neither salty nor cold.