When Luo Muhen saw that Zihan was still unmoved, he was very angry. However, he wanted to maintain his image of a handsome and handsome young man in front of everyone, so he suppressed the attack. He coveted Zihan's beauty.
Sex doesn't last for a day or two. If Zihan's master wasn't an easy-to-provoke master, he would have used it secretly.
"Junior sister Zihan, these registered disciples are just for casual dismissal, why should we take it seriously?" Of course, these registered disciples Luo Muhen looked down upon them. As soon as these words came out, the registered disciples next to them suddenly looked very angry, but they
No one dared to refute.
"Little Junior Sister, if you don't agree, it seems I can only ask my grandfather to propose marriage to your master." Luo Muhen had no choice but to resort to his last resort.
Zi Han was almost furious when she heard this. Although she knew that she was no match for Luo, she couldn't help but get angry.
Seeing this, Qingyun was not sure if he was the opponent named Luo, but thinking of his strange body, he immediately had an idea in his mind. Just when Zihan couldn't help but wanted to curse, a faint voice suddenly sounded.
.
"Senior brother of yours, you are really annoying. People have kicked you out, and you are still brazenly entangled here." The voice was not loud, but at this time, it was no different from the second floor of this high tower.
Explode thunder.
Luo Muhen was stunned, almost thinking that he heard wrongly, with a look of astonishment on his face. Not only him, but everyone here had the same expression as him. Sun Na, the dignified Fifth Elder Yanxiang, a monk in the Danjie stage,
This outer sect is always a leader who walks sideways. Ever since he was young, no one dared to offend him. Luo Muhen has long been accustomed to his sense of superiority.
But today, he was suddenly taught a lesson by an unknown boy. The sudden contrast was so great that it was difficult for him to adapt to it for a while. No wonder he was stunned. But soon he recovered from the shock and never looked back.
He didn't care about his image as a good young man because he was really furious.
"What is it about Nitama that you have a say in here?" Luo Muhen turned around and stared at Qingyun coldly. The rather unfamiliar face must be the new registered disciple of the sect. He was not sure.
If he hesitated again, a huge fireball instantly formed and hit Qingyun.
Zi Han was also shocked. She never expected that a young registered disciple who had just started would dare to openly provoke the grandson of Elder Yan Xiang. Although the junior disciple she had just met was speaking for her, even she was not a match for Luo.
Ah. Before she could fully recover, she saw a huge fireball flying towards Qingyun. She wanted to stop it, but she was powerless and it was too late.
It was also Qingyun's first time fighting against someone. Thinking about it, he was really frustrated. He just couldn't think of any moves he could make, because there really was no move he could make.
In the past ten years, I have been constantly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into my body, and then relying on the suction power of that formation to continuously compress it for the body to absorb. I dared to provoke this person named Luo before, but I actually wanted to use his power to strengthen my body.
That's fine. He wanted to yell: "Come on, beat me hard."
But I guess shouting these words would have frightened the little girl Zihan. Although she will inevitably get a beating now, this is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone. At this moment, when she saw the fireball flying, she did not resist it and let it go.
The fireball hit him. Then he heard a "bang" sound, Qingyun was lifted several feet away by the fireball, and then fell heavily to the ground.
This scene immediately made Luo Muhen and others dumbfounded again. Is there something wrong with this kid's brain? Or was he too frightened to even block?
"With your strength, you still imitate other heroes to save beauties?" Luo Muhen just used the most basic spell of the Great Yan Sect - Fireball. When he saw Qingyun being knocked to the ground, he was speechless. Everyone around him also shook his head secretly.
"This kid was very tough when he spoke. I thought he was really capable, but I didn't expect him to be defeated so easily. He turns out to be better than me." The people next to him started talking in a few words.
Zi Han had a cautious look on her face. She knew that Qingyun was just starting out. Although the Great Yan Sect had always accepted many newcomers who had practiced outside until they were quite strong before entering the sect, there were very few of them. And this junior fellow apprentice
He looked like he had no cultivation at all. Although I was embarrassed by his somewhat arrogant look before, I was still a little worried when I saw him being knocked to the ground because of me.
She was about to go over to see how Qingyun was doing, but she saw Qingyun jumping up one step ahead of her.
"It seems that there is no strength? Can you use something heavier?" Qingyun's clothes can be seen scorched black, but he doesn't seem to be injured at all. Qingyun is also depressed. This little attack made him not even vomit a drop of blood, it is simply weak.
exploded.
"What is this kid doing? Isn't he trying to make a fool of himself?"
"You want me to have something heavy? Did I hear that right?"
The people around were talking in low voices. After all, a fireball could easily knock down a person on the ground, so they didn't think it was a big deal.
Luo Muhen's face turned a bit ugly. It seemed that he had to teach this unknown boy a lesson today.
"Okay, what's more important? Then I'll help you." The surrounding temperature suddenly increased, forcing the registered disciples to get out of the way. Luo Muhen's momentum also suddenly increased.
He was completely furious today. This boy dared to refute his reputation in front of the woman he loved. He was simply seeking death. He thought that even if he killed this boy, grandpa would still be able to deal with it. He was just a registered disciple who had just started.
He roared, and a huge illusory fire bull with eight sharp horns appeared behind him, roaring and charging towards Qingyun.
"I have been able to condense an octagonal fire bull. Although it is still very illusory, if I don't take action, this junior brother I just met will really be killed." Seeing this, Zi Han no longer worried, and immediately condensed an exquisite flower.
The fire lotus was thrown towards the fire cow.
Naturally, the small fire lotus could not stop the fire bull. The fire bull just paused for a moment and then immediately penetrated the fire lotus and whizzed on Qingyun. Qingyun was knocked out again and hit the tower wall hard.
Then he fell heavily to the ground, seemingly unconscious, and there was faint smoke coming out of his body. Everyone around him also took a deep breath.
"Senior Brother Muhen, this kid is definitely doomed. However, if the Great Elder finds out, I'm afraid there will be some trouble..." A young man named Huang who had been following Luo Muhen said in a low voice.
Luo Muhen frowned slightly, then stared coldly at the people present and said, "No one is allowed to reveal even a single word about today's events. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." He killed a new registered guest in the tower.
Disciple, still feeling a little guilty, dropped these threatening words and left in a hurry.
The remaining registered disciples did not dare to stay any longer, for fear of causing trouble, so they hurriedly left one by one. Only Zi Han stayed where he was, not knowing what to do for a while. He was in a good mood and was arranged to come over by his master to prepare.
He was guiding these disciples in their cultivation, but now, in less than a stick of incense, he was watching the junior disciple who had just entered the sect lose his life for standing up for himself.
"Ah, everyone is gone?" Zihan was still blaming herself secretly, not knowing what to do, but she saw the blue clouds on the ground jumping up again.
"Hey, why is this blood still so dark? Master, can't you let me see a little red?" Qingyun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the pitch-black color on his hands, feeling helpless.
"You...are you okay?" Zihan looked at Qingyun in surprise, but his clothes were burnt, and he was trembling a little when he spoke. That was the eight-pointed fire bull strike of the monk in the early stage of pill formation. How could he possibly
Can you bear it? Could it be that the man named Luo showed mercy, but it doesn't look like it.
"Haha, I guess your fire lotus helped eliminate most of the power." Qingyun didn't care. He didn't want to explain to others that it was because of his own intoxication. I'm afraid if he told others, they would think he was a lunatic.
Although Zihan was shocked and confused, she couldn't think of any other explanation.
"Junior Brother Xiaoyun, I'm sorry." Zihan felt a little guilty.
"I was just looking for a beating, ah...oh, I really disliked that kid, so I couldn't help it. It's okay, haha." Qingyun almost said what he was thinking. He repaired
This strange ** destined him to take a different path of cultivation than others.
"Cough, cough...Senior Sister Zihan?" Qingyun felt strange when he saw Zihan staring at him and spinning around.
"Haha, you are so ugly in all black." Zi Han covered her mouth and laughed.
"Well......"
"Brother, what's going on? Why are all the people above running down?" Xiaolong came up at some point. When he saw that only Qingyun and the beautiful sister he had met once were there, he immediately became energetic. "Brother, you
Aren’t you here to pick up girls?”
"Gah," Qingyun touched his nose awkwardly, "What do you know, kid? Stop talking nonsense and come here and call Senior Sister."
"Hello, beautiful senior sister. My name is Xuan Yi, you can call me Xiaolong." Xiaolong hurriedly walked up to Zihan and raised his face.
"My lovely Junior Brother Xiaolong, call me Senior Sister Zihan." Zihan was very happy when she saw Xiaolong. She is usually a bit playful and has a restless temper, but she actually feels bored when facing her serious fellow practitioners every day.
It's very boring. Cultivation is already boring, and when I see those people with serious faces, it becomes even more boring. I saw Xiaolong's cute look on the winding stone steps that day, and I wanted to say a few words.
, but was forcibly taken away by the senior sister.
However, Xiaolong quickly turned around and stared at Qingyun's dark clothes, and looked old-fashioned again: "Brother, how can you sing like this?"