Chapter 9 Standing outside the wooden house are three disciples of the Piaomiao Sect Mirage Wind Palace wearing green robes with long swords on their backs. The green robes are put on their bodies, making them look unusually tall and tall.
Within the Piaomiao Sect, if you want to be promoted to a Tsing Yi disciple, you must first participate in the Hua Qiong Hall meeting. Only those who perform outstandingly in the Sixth Palace Disciple Competition can be promoted to Tsing Yi.
"You are Xiao Zhen, you really have a domineering look on your face." Standing in front of Xiao Zhen, one of the three disciples in Tsing Yi took the lead and said to Xiao Zhen: "My name is Zhang Jun, you can call me Senior Brother Zhang, you and I
We both belong to the Mirage Palace, and the title of Senior Brother does not take advantage of you. Although you are taken care of by Master, you still have to distinguish between superiority and inferiority."
"Senior Brother Zhang, you are joking. Xiao Zhen has never received special care from his master, and he has never been arrogant to others, let alone indifferent to others." After hearing Zhang Jun's words, Xiao Zhen frowned slightly and said to Zhang Jun.
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"Haha, that's really modest. I heard that you showed off your skills and taught a few gray-clothed disciples who were also from Mirage Palace. Did I hear wrongly?" Xiao Zhen heard this.
Zhang Jun responded with a sneer on his face.
"I think Senior Brother Zhang really heard it wrong. Private fights are prohibited in the Piaomiao Sect. Xiao Zhen dare not violate it. This must be just a rumor." Faced with Zhang Jun's questioning, Xiao Zhen seemed quite indifferent. I guess Xie Changyang and his group
It is absolutely impossible for them to say that they were taught a lesson by Xiao Zhen. Not to mention that it would be too embarrassing. If they really said that, they would not be able to escape the fate of being punished.
"Uh..." Zhang Jun was immediately speechless when Xiao Zhen said it. After all, the fact that Xie Changyang and his party were taught a lesson by Xiao Zhen was just a legend, and Xie Changyang and his party did not admit it at all.
"Hmph! It's best if you know that the sect can't fight like this. It's just groundless rumors. Since there are rumors spread, we senior brothers naturally have to give you a good warning. Besides, I don't want to tell you this time.
This matter!"
"Please give me some advice, senior brother." Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come. Xiao Zhen, who is well aware of his status and opinions in everyone's hearts, does not think that the three people in front of him are here to show their goodwill to him.
"I heard that you have recently delegated all the chores that disciples in gray clothes should do to other disciples in gray clothes, right? Since you are wearing gray clothes, you should be responsible for the chores in the palace. This is a rule that everyone must abide by.
No one can violate it, and today we tell you as senior brothers that you must bear the chores!"
Looking at Zhang Jun's indifferent and arrogant look, Xiao Zhen did not argue. But seeing Xiao Zhen's silence, Zhang Jun thought that Xiao Zhen looked down on him. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Zhang Jun continued: "Since it is Gray Yi.
Disciple, just do your duty well and don’t think you are arrogant because Master is taking care of you!"
"Senior Brother Zhang, the chores I have undertaken since I came up the mountain are more than those of ordinary disciples who are promoted from gray to green. I think Senior Brother Zhang knows this very well. Besides, I have never said that I should push all the chores to others.
I will still do what I should do, but I won’t bear the responsibility if it shouldn’t be my responsibility.”
Although Zhang Jun was a disciple in Tsing Yi, Xiao Zhen showed no awe at all. Xiao Zhen's indifferent expression made Zhang Jun even more angry. At this moment, a charming voice came.
"It would be nice to have a fight!"
At the same time as the crisp sound of orioles coming out of the valley came, the window of the wooden house also opened, and Wang Qingyue's cute little head poked out from the window. It was obvious that the conversation between Xiao Zhen and Zhang Jun had completely fallen into
in her ears.
"Since you are so dissatisfied, wouldn't it be nice to have a fight with him? Whoever wins will make the decision, and whoever loses will take on the chores. Wouldn't it be nice?" Wang Qingyue blinked her big crystal eyes, and said with a joking expression
The voice said to Zhang Jun and the others: "Of course, if you are afraid of losing, then it's a different matter."
"What are you talking about? Who are you? Xiao Zhen, you are actually hiding a woman in the room?" Seeing Wang Qingyue poke her head out, one of the Tsing Yi disciples who came with Zhang Jun immediately looked at Xiao Zhen angrily.
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"What are you hiding about a woman? Be careful what you say!" Wang Qingyue quickly climbed out of the window, her hands on her waist and said bossily: "See clearly, I am also a Tsing Yi disciple, are you brave enough to be rude to me?
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Looking at Wang Qingyue's green clothes, Zhang Jun and the other three also looked surprised. Looking at Wang Qingyue in confusion, Zhang Jun finally said: "Which palace are you... from?"
"Humph, you don't even know me, so it seems that you have never been to Huaqiong Hall since you became a Qingyi disciple?" Wang Qingyue replied with a sneer, and after hearing Wang Qingyue's words, the expressions on Zhang Jun and the other three people's faces changed.
It was a burst of redness.
In addition to the white and purple disciples in each palace, since there are more disciples in green and gray, the Hua Qiong Meeting in each palace will only select the best among the gray and green disciples to go with them.
Wang Qingyue said this to show that Zhang Jun and the other three were just outclass among the Tsing Yi disciples of Mirage Palace.
Seeing the purple-red faces of Zhang Jun and the others, Wang Qingyue raised her eyebrows and continued: "It's funny to say that the cultivation of the disciples in green is not as good as that of the disciples in gray. They only know how to put on clothes and yell at others to do it."
People from Mirage Palace are really shameless about chores."
"What are you talking about?" Wang Qingyue's words made Zhang Jun and the three of them feel ashamed and found it difficult to step down. Especially since Wang Qingyue was an out-and-out beauty, being belittled and looked down upon by a beautiful woman was more irritating than being looked down upon by others.
Feel embarrassed!
"Am I right?" Looking at Zhang Jun provocatively, Wang Qingyue suddenly pointed at Xiao Zhen with her green jade finger and continued: "I can guarantee that you are definitely no match for him!"
Wang Qingyue's words made Zhang Jun and the others tremble with anger, and Xiao Zhen felt even more headache. As soon as Wang Qingyue came out, Xiao Zhen understood clearly that Wang Qingyue was indeed a trouble-maker. Now that she said this, in order to recover
To save face, Zhang Jun and the others will definitely be in trouble with Xiao Zhen.
Sure enough, when Wang Qingyue's words aroused the three of them, they became even more embarrassed, especially Zhang Jun. The long sword on his back suddenly rose into the sky. The next moment, the long sword spun around in the air and fell into his hand.
, instantly holding a sword flower, Zhang Jun pointed the long sword at Xiao Zhen and said: "Draw the sword!"
"Senior Brother Zhang, private fights are strictly prohibited within the sect. I..." He frowned and looked at Zhang Jun. Before Xiao Zhen could finish his words, an invisible strong wind rushed towards his face. He quickly turned his head, and Xiao Zhen's temples
The long hair was instantly cut off by the invisible energy.
Sword Qi is a technique in which vitality is poured into a long sword and then emitted. Only those who are promoted to Tsing Yi disciples can learn sword Qi. The level of cultivation determines the distance at which the sword Qi can hurt people. Those with superb cultivation can obtain it from thousands of miles away.
Removing a human head is as simple and easy as picking something out of a bag!
"So what if you have a private fight? Who here will tell anyone about it? I also want to see what Master has taught you!" With a cold light in his eyes, Zhang Jun continued: "Just let me see, you are doing this
What on earth have I learned over the years!”
"Well said!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a deep voice like thunder came from a distance. Hearing the thunder-like sound, Zhang Jun's hand holding the sword immediately softened, and he almost dropped the long sword in his hand to the ground.
Xiao Zhen was also shocked. As the words fell, the owner of the voice also appeared. The owner of the voice was none other than Chunhao, the palace leader of Mirage Palace!
"Master... I... we are not..." Seeing Zhang Chunhao's arrival, Zhang Jun suddenly panicked, and his head, which had been agitated by Wang Qingyue, felt as if a handful of snow had been poured down on him.
"It's not what?" The sharp gaze shot towards Zhang Jun like a sharp arrow. Zhang Jun was immediately speechless and just trembled all over. Zhang Chunhao's eyes turned around and swept over everyone present.
After meeting Zhang Chunhao's gaze, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
"Girl Wang of Qinghua Palace, when you see the master of this palace coming, isn't it too rude not to even say hello? It seems that you want to talk to your father." Seeing that Wang Qingyue had turned around and wanted to sneak away quietly,
After Zhang Chunhao snorted, he said to Wang Qingyue. After hearing Zhang Chunhao's words, Wang Qingyue, who had originally planned to sneak away quietly, immediately froze.
"Uncle Zhang..." With a small mouth, Wang Qingyue came to Zhang Chunhao's side and said to Zhang Chunhao in a coquettish tone: "Uncle Zhang... um... um..."
"You girl..." Seeing Wang Qingyue's words, Zhang Chunhao's originally cold expression softened slightly, and then Zhang Chunhao continued: "Huh, don't think you can confuse me with this method. You girl, what you just said is
You obviously look down on our Mirage Palace, right?"
"Of course it's not Uncle Zhang. It's just that good jade will inevitably have some flaws..."
"Do you mean that our Mirage Palace is defective?" Looking at Wang Qingyue, Zhang Chunhao's voice immediately rose an octave. After hearing Zhang Chunhao's words, Wang Qingyue immediately lowered his head in aggrievedness and did not dare to speak. Zhang Chunhao's defense was,
He was famous throughout the Piaomiao Sect, and Wang Qingyue did not dare to say anything.
Seeing Wang Qingyue's aggrieved wife, Zhang Chunhao couldn't get angry anymore. He turned to look at Zhang Jun and Xiao Zhen, and Zhang Chunhao said coldly: "You two don't have to have any scruples, just give me a beating!"
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"Master... Disciple... I was just joking with Junior Brother Xiao Zhen, how could I use force... Disciple... How could I violate the rules of the sect and have a private fight with my fellow disciples?" The Adam's apple rolled up and down with difficulty.
Under Zhang Chunhao's majestic and cold gaze, how could Zhang Jun be brave enough to cause trouble for Xiao Zhen?
"Private fight? What is a private fight? Now I'm asking you to fight! And it's a fight without reservation! Zhang Jun, I think you don't want to be looked down upon by people from other palaces, saying that you can't even beat the disciples in gray.
?If this is really the case, then I don’t mind taking off your green clothes and letting you put on your gray clothes again and practice well!"
After finishing speaking, Zhang Chunhao turned his attention to Xiao Zhen, "And you! Do you have to give in when facing the disciples in Tsing Yi? If you win today, I will let you participate in the Hua Qiong Palace in a month's time.
meeting, and if you fail, then you have to wait another year!"
Zhang Chunhao's words made Zhang Jun and Xiao Zhen's eyes flash with light at the same time. Being dismissed as a disciple in gray was certainly something Zhang Jun couldn't accept. He had to wait one more year before he could attend the meeting in Hua Qiong Palace. Xiao Zhen
He couldn't agree with it. The green clothes on Zhang Jun's body suddenly began to rustle, as if being blown by the strong wind. The long sword pointed at Xiao Zhen again, and Zhang Jun said coldly: "Since the master said so, then the disciple will obey."