There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

Speaking of which, compared to others, Gu Xia seriously suspected that he was being targeted again.

The reason is also very simple.

Because she found that almost half of the sword shadows in the field were chasing her.

“……”It’s cracked, my friend.

Because it happened so suddenly, everyone was busy dodging and no one noticed it.

But everyone was not stupid. Xu Xingmu quickly noticed the chaotic situation on her side. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Junior sister, are you okay?"

Gu Xia covered his head and said angrily: "Do I look okay to you?!"

Why? Why the hell?!

She couldn't help but wonder if she had offended someone again without knowing it.

The word '又' is very spiritual.

But the cold wind slapped her face, not giving her any time to think, forcing Gu Xia to jump left and right continuously.

After noticing that Gu Xia had attracted half of the firepower, the others retreated together and silently distanced themselves from her.

Gu Xia: "?"

She stretched out her hand and said, "Please don't. If we are brothers, we should be beaten together."

The words, like the devil's whisper, shocked everyone and they rejected it decisively: "No, no, we are not worthy."

They feel that being alive is good and they don't want to die for the time being.

Forget about this group of unreliable guys. Gu Xia turned his head and said in a gloomy tone: "Brothers, didn't you say that we would share the difficulties?"

Ye Sui'an rubbed against the eldest senior brother to avoid the sword energy, and said solemnly: "Little junior sister, you don't understand. A genius needs more training."

"We mortals are not worthy of sharing your feelings. Have a pleasant journey."

Gu Xia: "..."

Depend on.

Well, no one is reliable.

Gu Xia's face was filled with sadness, and he felt as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

Touching her shaved hair, she slowly revealed a bright smile.

"It doesn't matter. I love sharing good things with others. Whoever sees it gets a share. Let's hone our skills together."

After saying that, she ran towards the crowd.

Don't even live!

On the contrary, the other disciples began to flee in all directions, and the roars were endless.

"Ah ah ah, don't come over -"

"Are you a devil, Gu Xia?"

Gu Xia laughed and said, "You can't run away. Just be good and take the beating with me."

Everyone: "!!!"

Dog is just one word, it looks like you.

A moment later, a group of beggars in tattered clothes appeared at the place.

The disciples all had blank expressions on their faces. You glared at me and I glared at you.

I never expected that a world where everyone gets hurt together would come true.

A figure hiding in the dark intending to test it: "..."

No, you said these wild horses are the young people carefully nurtured by their family? !

What a joke.

They were also aware that aristocratic families had always had many rules.

Could it be that this is the reason why the younger generations in the clan have collectively mutated?

They have already begun to think about whether to send a dream or convey a message to their descendants.

After all, if they were put in like this, they would be scared.

Good news: It worked.

Bad news: The test revealed a bunch of psychopaths.

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After a lot of chaos, the disciples bravely emerged from Gu Xia's revenge.

They deeply realized and reflected on their mistakes.

Don't try to trick Gu Xia, because you might end up getting yourself into trouble as well.

This is a painful lesson that all of them have learned from personal experience.

Xie Baiyi let out a light breath, turned his wrist, and several sword moves came down, crushing the sword light that was gathering again.

Obviously, as the number of times he was beaten up increased, his ability to withstand blows and react also increased rapidly.

Not just him, others too.

Gu Xia's smile faded, and he put away his previous frivolous expression. He naturally turned his head to avoid a few sword arcs, and then he turned the long sword in his hand, and a white light flashed, blocking all the incoming sword energy and light blades.

However, there is some truth in the saying that practice makes perfect.

At least they have now changed from being beaten passively to being beaten indirectly.

Specifically, it can be manifested as a speed that is half a beat slower.

Xu Xingmu touched the wound on his arm and grimaced: "We all have a bright future, why do we have to be beaten repeatedly here?"

Even if sword cultivators are able to withstand blows, they are not built that way, right?

Hearing this, Shu Yue, Chu Xianyin, and Ye Sui'an all looked at him.

Did these non-sword cultivators say anything? Didn't they still get beaten repeatedly?

The disciples were making quite a lot of noise, which amused the seniors who were watching in secret.

Although this group of kids were a little unfocused, they still worked well together along the way.

You know, you'd never seen such a scene before. When those kids came in, each one was more arrogant than the other, and they disliked each other. After falling into their test, they could only fight alone.

You can imagine how badly they were abused by their ancestors.

But this has been the family's tradition for hundreds of years.

After all, the relationships between the various families are complicated, and it is natural that the disciples trained under such circumstances have no good feelings towards people from other families.

Don't even expect them to cooperate. It would be a good thing if they don't fight on the spot.

And now, Gu Xia and his team showed them a different class of disciples.

"These kids are pretty good, but their character still needs to be tempered."

Especially the young man in front, who talked about digging up his own ancestral grave.

What a filial son! He really loves his ancestors.

In this case, I will naturally pay more attention to this youngster later.

Ye Sui'an, who was still hiding from the sword energy, suddenly felt a chill on his back for some reason.

It seems that some tragic future is waiting for him...

I feel like I'm being stared at by something.

Ye Sui'an: "QAQ"

Very scary.

He was timid and could not stand being frightened, so he immediately jumped behind Shen Weixun and said with a playful smile: "Come on, big brother, my life depends on you."

Shen Weixun: "..."

He looked at his junior brother in silence, caught a glimpse of the sword shadow coming from behind him, and sighed softly.

In order to prevent his fellow apprentice from being chopped into pieces, he quickly carried him away from the spot and landed at another location.

Ye Suian, who was about to enjoy the protection from his senior brother, said: "..."

Help!

Going to be strangled.

He struggled to get out with lingering fear, thinking it would be better to stay away from his senior brother to stay safe.

When there is no danger, the eldest brother is the biggest danger.

It was obvious that the performance of the disciples satisfied the seniors who were observing secretly.

Once satisfied, I planned to take good care of them.

It is imperative to let them feel the deep love of their ancestors.

Thinking of this, several senior sword practitioners pondered for a while and immediately came up with a good idea.

The sword style changed instantly, the long sword flashed past, and the mighty sword energy fell towards everyone's head, carrying a terrifying pressure like a mountain.

The sword masters nodded in satisfaction.

Not bad, not bad, let this love be more intense.

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