Chapter 204: Do you think my sword is not powerful enough?
Zeng Shushu looked over with tears on her face: "Ah?"
Zhang Xiaofan then shouted out, but he didn't dare to shout too loudly.
After being beaten with a stick, Murong Ji's nose and tears were oozing out. It was as miserable as it could be.
He circulated his true Qi to squeeze out the blood from his back, soaking his back. Combined with the beating from the board, his back looked bloody and mangled.
The disciple from the Law Enforcement Hall who was beating him with the stick was so scared that his hands were shaking. This... wouldn't kill him, would it? ! !
Zeng Shushu followed suit and gave Murong Ji a look.
Only Zhang Xiaofan endured silently, an honest child.
After the fight, Murong Ji lay on the bench, too lazy to move, his face covered with snot and tears, looking really ugly.
Tian Buyi felt distressed when he saw the miserable state of his disciples. He wanted to go forward to check their injuries, but he saw that there was nothing unusual behind Zhang Xiaofan except for the mess.
His face froze. What kind of person is Old Seven? He has done many sneaky things!
"Hmph! It's embarrassing!"
He flicked his sleeves and walked out of the Discipline Hall.
Zeng Shuchang walked over with a gloomy face and looked at Zeng Shushu coldly, "Rebellious son! It was fine if you were naughty in the past, but today you actually dared to collect that obscene thing!"
Zeng Shushu grunted twice and pretended to be dead.
Zeng Shuchang was furious and didn't care about anything else. "Rebellious son! I've told you a long time ago that you should be careful when making friends! Look at the kind of people you've made friends with! Don't associate with them anymore!"
As soon as Tian Buyi stepped out of the Discipline Hall, he heard Zeng Shuchang say this, and his face instantly darkened.
"Brother Zeng! Be careful with your words!"
Zeng Shuchang was so angry that he didn't care: "What are you paying attention to! Such a person with bad behavior, what kind of thing did you accept, Junior Brother Tian!"
Tian Buyi could no longer suppress his anger at this moment. Although these disciples of his were not promising, there was indeed no problem with their character.
Sometimes he is cunning and cunning, but when he does things, he is really serious. Even Zhang Xiaofan, whom he looks down upon, is the same. For several years, every meal he prepares is cooked with care!
"There is nothing wrong with my disciple Tian Buyi! He was a virtuous person when he was at Dazhu Peak! But after meeting your son, he became a bad boy! The upper beam is not straight, and the lower beam is crooked. You and your sister-in-law..."
"Tian Buyi!"
Zeng Shuchang was so angry that his nose was crooked and his whole body was shaking, "How can you be any better! Junior Sister Su was deceived by you..."
"Do you think my sword is not good enough?"
"My sword is not bad at all!"
"Zheng!"
"Zheng!"
Two sword beams were unsheathed in an instant and collided with each other with a bang. The energy in the Discipline Hall instantly dispersed, with the two people as the center, and everything around them was pushed away by the burst of energy.
The energy seemed to form an air wall, spreading in all directions.
Murong Ji quickly flipped over the bench, grabbed Zhang Xiaofan and hid in a corner. He kicked over the bench and pulled them up.
Used to resist the impact of qi.
Suddenly, Zeng Shushu flipped in, and they both leaned against the wide bench at the same time.
"call!"
The force of energy came instantly, and the entire wall collapsed.
"Go outside and fight!"
"it is good!"
Then two sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and the Discipline Hall finally became quiet.
"The sixth level of Shangqing is so terrifying!" Zeng Shushu sighed, looking at the marks left by the energy on the surrounding walls with lingering fear.
"Brother Murong, what is the strength of Uncle Tian?"
Murong Ji shook his head. He was not sure because Tian Buyi had never told him. However, the person who could be on par with Taoist Cangsong was most likely to be at the eighth level of Shangqing.
"Let's go out and take a look. There aren't many opportunities for masters in the Shangqing realm to take action. Let's go and learn from them."
Zeng Shushu crawled out and walked outside.
Murong Ji sighed softly, when will he be able to reach the Shangqing realm? After Shangqing, there is Taiqing.
"You're not dead yet."
The voice was cold and emotionless. Murong Ji looked up and saw Lu Xueqi looking at him expressionlessly.
It was as if Zhang Xiaofan beside him didn't exist.
Murong Ji raised the corner of his mouth slightly. Lu Xueqi had a very complicated personality. The fact that she was willing to accept him as a friend meant that she really needed someone to share the emotional pressure.
Commonly known as bestie.
But she has a sour face, as if she was born with facial paralysis, but she is not paralyzed.
This layer of coldness was the wall she built around herself, isolating everyone except those few special people.
"Junior Sister Lu, my body hurts so much."
Lu Xueqi opened her mouth, wanting to emphasize that she was a senior sister, but hesitated and swallowed her words back. After thinking for a while, she took out a packet of medicine powder from her belt and said, "Heal the wound and stop the bleeding."
Murong Ji took it, then turned to look at Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhang Xiaofan: “???”
Murong Ji looked at his bewildered expression, somewhat speechless, and kicked him out from between the benches, "Xiao Fan, look after the master, don't let Uncle Zeng get hurt."
Zhang Xiaofan felt very complicated, he said "oh" and walked outside. Murong Ji turned over a bench, unbuttoned his clothes to reveal his bloody back, and faced Lu Xueqi.
Then he started to apply medicine himself. The wound was on his back, but he couldn't reach it no matter how hard he tried. It was difficult but persistent.
Lu Xueqi frowned and finally couldn't stand it anymore, "How stupid!"
He stepped forward, snatched the powder from Murong Ji's hand, and roughly pressed him down on the bench.
Start applying medicine to him little by little.
Murong Ji's eyes were filled with pride. [The Qin troops are coming again.]
"Oh my, be gentle, it hurts, Junior Sister Lu, be gentle."
After finishing a packet of medicine, Murong Ji lay on the chair and couldn't get up. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a gloomy voice above his head.
"You are so happy!"
Murong Ji shuddered all over, Master Tian Buyi!
"Uncle Tian."
Tian Buyi ignored Lu Xueqi and shouted, "Are you dead? If not, get out of here! You are such a disgrace!"
The sound was like thunder, making Murong Ji's ears buzz.
He quickly got up, put on his clothes, and followed Tian Buyi towards the disciple courtyard.
After entering the villa, Tian Buyi pushed the door open and walked in. Several disciples were there, with their heads down, not daring to breathe.
Tian Buyi had a gloomy face and sat at the top of the table. Master's wife Su Ru also came in with Tian Ling'er.
Tian Buyi glanced at everyone and then asked, "Tell us about your results."
"Master, I won a game by luck."
With the eldest senior brother Song Daren leading the way, the other senior brothers followed.
When he got to Murong Ji, he was still in a daze, all he could think about was the trap he was going to set for Lu Xueqi...
Tian Buyi's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he angrily threw a teacup at him, hitting him on the forehead with a "bang".
Murong Ji then came back to his senses and looked at Tian Buyi's confused face.
"And you!"
Sixth Senior Brother reminded him quietly, and Murong Ji finally responded, "Reporting to Master, I won a game by luck."
Tian Buyi's expression looked better, and his eyes fell on Zhang Xiaofan again. Zhang Xiaofan said timidly: "Master, I, I also won a game by luck."
After he finished speaking, everyone in the room fell silent. The tense atmosphere instantly relaxed and everyone congratulated the junior brother.
The prospects of Dazhu Peak are very good this time. Nine people participated in the competition and six of them advanced. This is an unprecedented victory. This result is enough to give an explanation to the master and make him proud.
These sixty or so people are not just any random people; they are the middle and senior management of Qingyun Sect.
Tian Buyi smiled and his temper improved a lot. He straightened his body and asked, "Tell me, why did you enter the Discipline Hall?"
Murong Ji stepped forward and saluted, saying, "Master, Senior Brother Zeng likes rare treasures. He found that Xiao Hui is a rare spiritual beast, the three-eyed monkey, so he wanted to exchange it..."
Tian Buyi snorted coldly, "Humph! What you guys are trading is that pornographic picture?!"
"Puchi." The brothers couldn't help laughing.
Tian Buyi glared and held back his anger.
Murong Ji quickly denied, "No, Master, we refused verbally, and Senior Brother Zeng never forced us. It's just... it's just that he didn't keep it well, and it fell, and it happened to be picked up by the Discipline Elder of Xiaozhu Peak..."
Tian Buyi's face looked better. Although he had a fight with Zeng Shuchang, he did not suffer any loss. He even let out a burst of anger and felt very relieved.
"This will never happen again!"
"Yes, Master, I will never do it again."
The next day, everyone followed the master and his wife into the square and waited for them to arrive at the Yuqing Palace.
Everyone went to look at today's competition list.
Murong Ji looked at the list in front of him. Half of the names had been removed. He did not see his own name first, but found Zhang Xiaofan's name first.
"Chu Yuhong, from Chaoyang Peak. Fourth Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother, do you have any news?"
He Dazhi shook his head and looked at the list with a frown. They did not miss any information they could collect.
"No, he should be a new disciple. However, Seventh Junior Brother, I do have some information about your opponent."
Murong Ji looked at the list of opponents and found a disciple from Xiaozhu Peak named Shi Yanai. He was startled and a little dazed. This name was really...
The fourth senior brother laughed and said, "Hehe, I just found out that Senior Sister Shi was born in the Shi family of Shenyu City. For some reason, she has never had any contact with the family."
"And this Junior Sister Shi is also from the Shi family."
Murong Ji frowned slightly. This Shi Yanai looked like she had good qualifications. How could she be among the nine contestants?
Since his mother didn't say anything, he didn't ask. He had seen through the character of aristocratic families in his previous life, not to mention that he was born into a noble family.
Murong Ji asked in a low voice: "Fourth Senior Brother, what's going on?"
He Dazhi glanced around and happened to see that the other brothers had surrounded them without them noticing.
He whispered, "Big Brother went to ask Senior Sister Wenmin, this Shi Yanai should be your aunt. It is not clear what happened back then, but her achievements were limited."
Murong Ji understood in his heart. It was very clear at this point that Qingyun Sect would not allow a child from a noble family to take power.
(End of this chapter)