The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

The three artifacts collided together, and the violent true energy exploded suddenly with a bang, and the distorted phantom spread rapidly from the brilliant blade of the sword like a gust of wind and waves.

The sword energy is like a flying dragon soaring into the sky, wherever it passes, no matter the mountains, rocks, vegetation, or trees, it will all be turned into flying dust.

As they got closer one after another, the fierce wind pressure made him almost unable to stand still, and the turbulent energy and blood rushed to his throat in an instant.

He circulated his aura with all his strength, and relied on the defensive magic weapon bestowed by his master to forcefully suppress the fishy sweetness in his mouth.

A feeling of helplessness and hidden worry suddenly rose in my heart: he is too weak.

How can these people be of help when they deal with Master in the future?

The creepy and powerful spiritual pressure not only affected one after another, but also the entire Qiantian sect was greatly affected.

"What's the matter? Why did the three of them suddenly start fighting?" A strong and generous male voice sounded next to him, with obvious panic and anxiety, "Where is Taoist Juechen? Call him to mediate."

Gradually recognize him, the benevolent Danxia peak master.

"Jechen is not in the sect today." The beautiful and gentle Fengming Peak Master also appeared at the same time, "Huantian and Fang Xiu have never dealt with each other, so why did Qin Shi get involved?"

"Who is going to stop them with me?" Asked Peak Master Yuan rigidly and solemnly, "If they fight like this, they can destroy the entire Qianyuan Mountain in less than half an hour."

In the twelve peaks of Qiantianzong, the peak masters on the mountain appeared one after another, and even the suzerain rushed over.

The powerful people sacrificed their Taoist magic tools and erected a thick wall of magic spells between the three of them. It took half their strength to stop the battle for the most skilled swordsmen in the sect.

"Everyone has been friends for so many years, why don't you sit down and talk about it." Taoist Danxia persuaded him, "If you disagree with each other, you will use swords and guns, let the disciples see the joke and don't talk about it, and if the matter spreads, Qian Tianzong will return It will become the laughing stock of other factions."

At this time, the mountains and plains were full of monks.

Huantian Peak Master and the two Nascent Soul Venerables from Lingyuan fought inextricably. The monks didn't know why, so they whispered to each other and talked constantly.

All the peak masters and suzerain also followed suit.One sentence per person, at least the three of them took away their swords.

After coming to Qian Tianzong for more than two years, they almost stayed in Lingyuan Peak, and never saw such a big battle.

Standing among a group of peak masters, he naturally became one of the focal points, receiving gazes from all directions.

"That person, did you see that? The Foundation Establishment cultivator standing next to Fengming Peak Master."

"He just keeps going."

"It doesn't look like much either."

"No way? You go home and look in the mirror?"

The fellow disciples whispered blatantly, blowing by the ears with the breeze in the mountains.

They sighed silently one after another.At this moment, he didn't want to leave, and he didn't want to leave. He stood here without embarrassment or embarrassment, and he didn't fit in with everything around him.

I can only recite the Taixuan Sutra silently in my heart, like an old monk in meditation, forcing myself not to care about this embarrassing and awkward situation.

"What's going on?" Qiantian Sovereign is a man with a slightly square chin and a generous appearance.For those who sit on the position of suzerain, their cultivation is second, and the ability they need most is willingness and the ability to handle the complicated affairs of the entire sect well.

With such a big commotion, the peak owners were full of doubts, and it was necessary for him to ask the cause and effect of the matter.

As soon as he spoke, the noisy crowd suddenly stopped talking.

The entire mountain forest was silent, and they all held their breath and waited for the answer from the three of them.

After waiting for a while, there was still silence and no one made a sound.

Qin Shi learned from Yu Xing that Daoist Huantian had gone to Lianlian's residence, and when he rushed over, he knew that the two had fought, and Liu Changji forcibly took Lianlian to Huantian Peak to take him as his apprentice.

However, he didn't know exactly what kind of madness Liu Changji was going into.

Fang Xiu knew even less.Because he noticed Qin Shi and Liu Changji's spiritual power struggle, he was curious and came to join in the fun with great interest.

He also wanted to ask why he was here one after another.

Daoist Huantian sneered arrogantly and raised his eyebrows, apparently not intending to explain to anyone.

"One after another," the suzerain turned his head to him, "tell me."

An insignificant foundation-establishing disciple is not worthy of being remembered by the master of a sect.

But they are the disciples of Taoist Lord Juechen one after another, and everyone in the sect knows everyone.

They were left speechless one after another.

The original reason was that Daoist Huantian wanted to take him back to the peak forcibly and accept him as a disciple.

Can he say that directly?

Even though Liu Changji's purpose was to keep him away from Taoist Juechen, being a direct disciple of Taoist Huantian, this honor is also enviable.

There was a chill down his spine, and from the corner of his eye he caught sight of Liu Changji looking at him with a playful smile in his eyes, as if he also wanted to hear how he would explain to the suzerain.

He secretly ground his back molars, scolded Liu Changji again in his heart for this crazy critic who didn't talk about martial arts, lowered his eyes and cupped his hands and said to the suzerain: "This disciple accidentally offended Lord Huantian..."

"You offended him?" Fang Xiu laughed angrily when he heard this sentence, "If you like, I will twist his head off and kick you as a ball."

"Violent words, stupid dogs are king. It's extremely ridiculous to talk loudly." Liu Changji confronted each other and sneered, "It's useless to keep your mouth. I will help you shut it forever."

The two of them made a gesture to make another move.Several peak owners had no choice but to pull them back again.

It's just that everyone listened to a few words and saw the wounds on their faces one after another, so they made up the truth in their own brains.

Dao Lord Huantian wants to punish Continuation—there are few people in Qiantian Sect who do not hate Continuation.

After all, they were Fang Xiu's nephews. Fang Xiu and Daoist Huantian had always been at each other's throats, refusing to give in to each other.A fuse, and that's it.

Qin Shi naturally wanted to help his uncle and join the battle.

Sect Master Qiantian cleared his throat twice: "Qiantian Clan rules, no infighting between the same clan. Juechen is not here today, when he comes back and finds out that the three of you are fighting, how should he deal with being caught in the middle?"

"That's right, that's right," Taoist Danxia echoed, "It's not good for anyone if you fight like this. Sit down and talk about something, sit down and talk. Don't hurt the friendship of the same family."

Several peak masters also persuaded them to make peace, and Liu Changji and Fang Xiu sold everyone's face and stopped fighting.

After arguing for more than half an hour, the situation finally calmed down and the crowd gradually dispersed.

The noisy mountain trail finally returned to the quietness of the past.

Leaning against the old tree one after another, he slid down slowly and took a few breaths.

Affected by the fierce coercion, he was short of breath and chest tight, and he still hasn't fully recovered yet.

Seeing him sitting on the ground suddenly, Fang Xiu and Qin Shi's hearts tightened, and they immediately stretched out their hands to help, but at the same time they stopped in midair.

At this time, there were only the three of them left on the path, and in the quiet misty mist, there were a few traces of unspeakable embarrassment and vague ambiguity.

After what happened just now, Fang Xiu felt less embarrassed.Although the heartbeat is still faster than usual, at least I can talk with Lianhua as if nothing had happened.

Qin Shi didn't think there was anything, but the moment he reached out his hand, the inexplicable dream of last night suddenly flashed in his mind.

She shook her head one after another, indicating that she was fine, but a little tired.After a while, he was relieved and wanted to get up from the ground.

The two hands that had just been retracted stretched out again at the same time, and then stopped at the same time.

One after another: "..."

The scene is indeed a bit delicate.

Qin Shi had murderous intentions towards him, and wanted to act as a good senior who cared for his junior.He has to accompany the drama of brothers and sisters.

Fang Xiu has a slightly better relationship with him, but he can't be careless either.

His sect is full of intrigue and deceit, hiding a knife in his smile.

If you want to be a human being, you want to become an immortal, and if you were born on earth, you want to go to heaven—it's really hard to cultivate an immortal! (*)

They hooked their lips one after another, and raised them with precise and perfect movements. No one's hand helped them, and they stood up by themselves.

He thanked the two of them, and the air eased slightly.

The three of them walked all the way back to Lingyuan Peak, and Fang Xiu learned the whole story from the insipid chat.

"Liu Changji wants to forcibly accept you as an apprentice?" Fang Xiu was surprised at first, and then turned sullen, "He dares!"

But then, he wondered again: "Why?"

Liu Changji, like Fang Xiu, finds it bothersome and never intends to accept disciples.

Wasn't it because he had a crush on Taoist Juechen and couldn't get used to Master being kind to him, and wanted him to stay away from Master.There is nothing strange about this.

His eyes moved left and right one after another, and he secretly glanced at Fang Xiu and Qin Shi.Isn't this tacit for two people who also love Master?Still need to ask why?

But everyone can't say this.

With a bit of self-deprecation, he said with a smile: "Huantian Daojun said that I am very talented."

20 years to become a high-level swordsman?Regardless of whether he has this talent or not, it is still unknown whether he can live another 20 years.

He only has a few years, if he can't stop this group of people's conspiracy against Master, and Master falls into their hands, will he still be alive?

Fang Xiu narrowed his pupils slightly, looked carefully for a while, frowned, but didn't say much.

After a while, he looked at the wound on the opponent's face again: "Xiao Qu'er, does your face still hurt?"

I didn't do anything to get slapped in the face, my face doesn't hurt!One after another, they slandered in their hearts, and said casually, "It's not a big deal, it's all over."

He doesn't rely on his face for food, so a little injury doesn't matter.

Walking back to Lingyuan Peak along the path, and walking to the residence, one after another, I saw a round figure pacing back and forth outside the messy bamboo courtyard.

Yu Xing frowns with a bitter face, anxiously waiting for his return one after another.

Seeing the elegant and elegant figure, the boulder that had been hanging in his heart all morning finally landed safely, and hurriedly ran towards him.

"Junior Brother Lu, you are finally back. How is it? Peak Master didn't care about you, did he?" Seeing that the other party was intact, he wept with joy, and was so excited that he wanted to shake his hand.

As soon as the fat hand was stretched out, two gloomy and frost-like gazes shot at him.

Yu Xing only felt a chill in his neck, his heart was jumping with fear, and he suddenly froze on the spot like ice, maintaining the strenuous posture with his hands floating in the air, not daring to move even an inch.

Xia Zhi, who was leaning against the wall at the side, greeted Fang Xiu and Qin Shi obediently and fawningly.

Ji Feigou danced all morning, exhausted physically and mentally one after another.After saying hello to several colleagues, he turned around and was about to be admitted to the hospital and return to his room.

"Junior brother," Qin Shi called to stop him, "for safety's sake, you'd better move next door to me, and stop living here alone."

This matter was mentioned yesterday, and they declined one after another.

But today the situation is different.Liu Changji failed to achieve his goal, who knows if he will come to him again one day?

"...Let's talk about it after the master returns to the mountain." He hesitated in his heart. He knew the cause and effect, but he really didn't want to move to Fang Linyuan and live with his classmates.

Those people are always pointing at his back, no matter how big his heart is, he will be annoyed if he listens too much.

Fang Xiu pondered for a moment: "Brother will be back in a few days. No matter how domineering Liu Changji is, he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous in Lingyuan Peak. Don't worry, Xiao Quer, he won't really do anything to you."

"Where do you like, live with peace of mind. If he dares to force it next time, I will cut his Huantian Peak."

After saying "thank you, uncle" politely one after another, he walked slowly into the room.

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*Lu Xun.

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Misunderstanding Little Theater

One after another: Uncle and brother are both acting

Fang Xiu & Qin Shi: We didn't!You are the only one who is misunderstanding!