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Chapter 082 Brother, Can You Let Me Trick Four?

Chapter 82: Senior brother, can you give me a move (4) 4th update

"Jinglan Pavilion, Niu Dadan, how come I have never heard of such a person?" Before he finished speaking, the reaction below was not ordinary. Many Lanzong disciples did not know that there was a Niu in Jinglan Pavilion.

The main reason for Da Dan is that Niu Da Dan and Chu Xiaohui are very low-key people. They almost never step out of the bamboo forest outside Jinglan Pavilion and the forest closely connected with the bamboo forest.

Jinglan Pavilion was not considered by many people. Ever since Sheng Lingtian, the genius of the generation, turned the tide with his sword and regained the long-lost crown of the top young master of the four sects, there has not been a new generation of disciples in Jinglan Pavilion. As a result, Jinglan Pavilion has

Ge has not participated in the selection competition for the last two times. Now, Niu Dadan's participation has attracted a lot of people's attention once again.

"He really lives up to his name. This guy is too big. I guess he is another guy with terrifying strength."

"Hey, my strength is just that of a first-level swordsman."

Just as he was marveling at Niu Dadan's burly body, he suddenly heard several disdainful sounds.

"How is this possible? The disciples accepted by Jinglan Pavilion have always been talented and terrifying."

"Well, with your seventh-level sword soul cultivation, of course, you can't tell his true realm. It's true that the fifth master uncle not only accepted this stupid guy, but also accepted a trash." The voice just said.

After a while, a trace of contempt flashed across someone's face and he said with a sneer.

"waste??"

"That's the guy with the Qingqin on his back. The guy who can't even condense the soul of the sword. You say he's not a waste or something." This man turned his gaze to Chu Xiaohui not far away, pointed at it, and his tone was very disdainful.

He said, and suddenly, a hint of mockery flashed through his eyes.

"oh!"

"Senior brother,"

This guy with a somewhat gloomy face walked up to the smiling Ouyang Jian and said in a respectful tone.

"Well, well done!"

Ouyang Jian nodded approvingly and said, after saying that, he looked in the direction of the girls of Youlanxuan. Sure enough, at this time, many people pointed at Chu Xiaohui, with a trace of trace in their beautiful eyes.

Ouyang Jian felt disdainful, and Piao Rushuang's pretty face didn't look so good-looking either. Ouyang Jian couldn't help but feel relieved in his heart.

However, most of the disciples of Lan Zong who have reached the realm of sword kings choose to step out of the sect to practice. Therefore, among the many disciples of Lan Zong present, most of them have lower cultivation levels than Chu Xiaohui. It is natural and cannot be seen.

As for his true cultivation level, some people with higher cultivation level than him watched all this silently and did not explain it.

"It's him, Ouyang Jian!"

Chu Xiaohui had long noticed the guy who had slandered him just now. Although he was a little angry in his heart, he did not choose to get angry. Instead, he stared at him indifferently. After a while, he saw him whispering to Ouyang Jian.

He stood up, feeling cold in his heart, and murmured in a low voice, and then, an extremely cold light flashed across his eyes.


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