The Flying Dragon Army has a very high status in the military, with almost no upper limit.
If Ding Xian's family wants to take a step forward, unless his father can kill Emperor Li, they can only replace the Imperial Preceptor's Office.
Xiao Zhiyuan belongs to him, and today, he is bound to win it.
He wanted to taste Xiao Zhiyuan tonight.
"Young Master, shall we do it?"
"hold on."
"But I can't help it anymore."
"You have to endure it even if you can't help it. Li Chusi's strength is very extraordinary. If we go out to fight him at this time, none of us can be his opponent."
Song Qingbai and Mao Zheng, leading the one hundred Songyue Sect disciples, squatted collectively in the grass.
Looking down from above, the crowds in this grassy area are spectacular.
They are very hidden, very quiet, and they don't mess with anything.
Song Qingbai knew very well that he had no chance of winning when facing Li Nian's song "Blue Dragon Comes to the World".
Thinking of the huge dragon shadow, Song Qingbai trembled all over. It would be unwise to fight with Li Nian at this time.
When the blue dragon descends, all of his hundred people may be doomed.
Therefore, if Songyuemen wants to win the championship, it must first endure.
"I can see that Mo Feiyang has eaten a big mouthful of excrement. He will definitely lead the sword cultivator to take revenge on Li Chusi, and Zhang Sheng. The black man looks very solid, but in fact he is very smart. Wait, let them first
Consume a wave.”
Song Qingbai's stomach rumbled a little, maybe he felt something coming from squatting for a long time.
Simply, he took off his belt and performed a large size on the spot.
Seeing this, Mo Zheng took off his pants to cooperate.
The smell of the two people filled the air, and the smell in the grass was so strong that the disciples of the Songyue Sect could not bear it.
In order to resist the smell of this pollution, they can only release their own smell, so that they can blend in and not smell bad.
As a result, No. 1 people excreted collectively, gritted their teeth to endure the sound of ah ah ah, and the roar of the mixed array spread from the grass.
…
In the vast mountains, the roars of beasts come and go.
This hunting ground is kept in captivity by the royal family. The monsters are not only powerful, but also extremely ferocious in nature.
Normally, the dynasty's repeat offenders would be sent in to feed the monsters.
Emperor Li's disciples have also come in to train and engage in actual combat with monsters.
Here, it has truly experienced the blood of countless people.
"Each monster carries a demon card. It is specially made and cannot be imitated, and no one dares to imitate it. The more demon cards you win, the more monsters you kill. This demon card is a measure of ranking.
standards.”
On the way, Xiao Zhiyuan explained to Li Nian.
A hunting contest is definitely not a one-man show.
The role of the disciples of each sect is not small.
Li Nian nodded.
A person has limited physical strength, limited spiritual power, and even a little bit of hunting time cannot be recovered even by taking pills.
At this time, the value of sect disciples is reflected.
After all, one person cannot collect demon cards as quickly as a hundred people.
Of course, these disciples have no intention of winning the championship. They are here to assist the geniuses of various sects.
Zhang Sheng, Mo Feiyang, Ding Xian and Song Qingbai are the candidates to win the championship.
Whoever ranks higher will have greater merit in bringing disciples, and honor and disgrace will be tied together.
Including this Li Qingjie.
Every sect needs a leader.
If it had been in the past, Li Qingjie would have been happy.
It's a pity that he can't be happy now.
Because here in Queyin Sect, he is not the only one taking the lead.
Let’s not talk about Xiao Zhiyuan. Xiao Zhiyuan cannot marry herself.
Now there is an extra Li Nian.
Who should the disciples of the sect serve?
At this time, Li Nian quickly discovered something was wrong.
"Why don't you leave?" Xiao Man turned around.
I saw that the Queyin Sect disciples were already out of touch with them and all fell behind.
"My legs are sore and I can't walk." Academy Zhang Kai sneered.
Dakui simply didn't leave and sat directly on the ground.
The disciples of Qinshu and Qinshu looked at Li Qingjie in tacit understanding.
At this moment, Li Qingjie stopped where he was, refusing to move forward.
When Xiao Zhiyuan saw this scene, he understood and asked the disciples of Qinyuan: "You also choose him?"
The fifty disciples of the Qin Academy bowed their heads one after another.
Today, the Queyin Sect is under the same lineage as Li Qingjie.
Although the Academy of Music recognized Xiao Zhiyuan, it could not change the fact that Li Qingjie and his son were in power.
If you want to blame, you can only blame the Xiao family for handing over the sect.
If these fifty disciples had disobeyed Li Qingjie today, they would definitely have no good fruits to eat when they returned home. They would have expelled the sect and died mysteriously in the middle of the night. It had not happened to any disciples before.
"Senior Sister Zhiyuan, accept your fate. The Xiao family is no longer the Xiao family it used to be, and the Que Yin Sect is no longer the Que Yin Sect of the Imperial Master's Office."
"Originally, if you and senior brother join forces, you will definitely win the championship. We will all support you, but you... why did you choose Li Chusi?"
"Who is Li Chusi? He is a small disciple. If he hadn't received the guidance from his uncle, how could he be so good at playing the piano?"
The disciples of the Queyin Sect all said coldly.
"What do you think? With my uncle's guidance, you can be better than me?" Li Nian felt that there was something wrong with these people.
The master leads you in, and cultivation depends on oneself.
Don’t you understand this?
"What the hell are you pretending to be? Why don't I obey you? To be honest, I, Dakui, have been obedient since I entered the sect since I was a child. Even without Li Qingjie..."
Dakui glanced at Li Qingjie: "I'm sorry, senior brother... I mean, I should be favored by senior sister Zhiyuan. You have only been in Queyin Sect for a few days, are you worthy?"
"Yes, that's what I mean. I have been practicing in the Queyin Sect for nineteen years. I regard the sect as my home and I love it very much."
"Without senior brother, we don't agree with you marrying Li Chusi. You should choose one of us to inherit the sect's great cause."
"With all due respect, senior sister, I have loved you for a long time, haven't you ever noticed the look in my eyes?"
The disciples of both Qinshu Academy were very angry. They had done so much for the sect, why didn't Xiao Zhiyuan look at them?
Who can balance this?
"On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, let's go." Xiao Zhiyuan turned around directly.
The sect has indeed changed, and the disciples' character is unsightly under the royal style of governance.
She doesn't need the help of these disciples.
"You guys are really a bunch of trash." Xiaoman turned around and cursed.
"Little girl, be careful with your mouth. Be careful that trouble comes from your mouth. This hunting ground is very dangerous."
Poof!
A sharp edge flew across the field and embedded itself in the throat of the disciple who opened his mouth.
It's a leaf, and it can be directly sealed as a prince.
"This hunting ground is very dangerous." Li Nian's eyes were cold. When he saw an academy disciple falling to the ground, he turned around and left indifferently.
"Junior brother."
"Junior brother."
"Why did you suffer this cruel attack..."
"Li Chusi, we're going to fucking fight you."
"Xiao Zhiyuan, are you worthy of your ancestors? Are you worthy of Uncle Xiao who raised you on the mountain?"
The disciples of both houses were filled with indignation.
laugh!
Xiao Zhiyuan turned around and threw out a piece of piano string, which fell into the middle of a disciple's eyebrows. The man fell to the ground with a look of disbelief in his eyes.
"This hunting ground is very dangerous." Xiao Zhiyuan said coldly, taking back the strings.
The person she killed was not a disciple of the Xiao Family's Guoxue, but an unsightly disciple of the Queyin Sect.
From this moment on, Xiao Zhiyuan and the Queyin Sect had no more entanglements.
Whoever scolds her, she will destroy.
Don't talk to her about her ancestors anymore. She will no longer bear anyone's accusations.
"Brother, Yang Xiu and Zhao Wuji are dead."
"Brother, we can't let Li Chusi and Xiao Zhiyuan go."