Chapter 1 Go to the battlefield, fight in the house
Chapter 768 Heading to the battlefield, fighting in the house
"The master has left!"
"It seems that I went directly to the battle platform."
"There has been news in the past two days that I will go to the battlefield today to accept the challenge. It seems to be true."
When they noticed that Xie Feng had left, the servants in the mansion were talking in low voices.
"What's wrong, I haven't even gotten the news yet and told the master, he's already gone!"
"We must rush to tell the master what happened and ask him to be careful."
Knowing that Xie Feng had gone to the battlefield, Lu Jin looked a little pale and didn't know what to do.
The two little bosses under Lu Jin who were in charge were also panicked.
The slaves in the Motian Holy Cult have no status at all, but they are very well-informed.
Because there is also a small circle among the slaves, who often discuss various things in the peak.
Moreover, this information is very important to the housekeepers or stewards of each mansion, because the disciples in the peak spend most of their time practicing, so the slaves sometimes get information that even the master does not know.
If the information provided by the slave is useful, he can be rewarded.
Lu Jin and the two stewards not only found out about Xie Feng's origins in the past two days, but also heard that Xie Feng needed to accept challenges from other disciples within this month.
It is said that many disciples of Molong Peak, after learning about this incident, were gearing up and wanted to 'meet' Xie Feng for a while.
Even some inner sect disciples who usually stayed in seclusion and were preparing to compete for the core position came out of seclusion for this reason.
After all, Xie Feng was said to be a figure valued by the ancestors in the sect, and he had a record of killing Cheng Gaowu and dethroning Qin Hang, so many people wanted to teach him a lesson and take the opportunity to become famous.
"Now that the master has gone to the battle platform, we slaves must not go without the order."
After hearing Lu Jin's words, Hu Er, a steward, said.
"No matter what, after all, I am a person who is valued by the ancestors of the Holy Cult. Even on the battlefield, other masters in the peak will definitely not dare to kill anyone. At most, they will only seriously injure him."
Lu Jin frowned and said, "Hu Er, go and prepare quickly. Let Dan Nu and Yao Nu prepare the healing elixirs and take out all the high-quality elixirs stored in the house.
Let's rush to the battle platform. If the master is injured, there will be medicine for him."
"Steward Lu, I heard that if the master is defeated this time, he will lose his status as a disciple of the inner sect and can only start as an ordinary disciple."
When Hu Er heard this, he sneered and said: "If this happens, this mansion will no longer be owned by him. We managed to save these elixirs and elixirs to please the owner of the mansion, but we cannot use them on him."
on the body."
"No matter what, Mr. Li Hao is still our master now, and these are all matters within our scope..."
Lu Jin frowned and persuaded.
Although he is the steward of the mansion, matters in the mansion cannot be settled with one word. If they involve matters that are under the control of other stewards, they must be discussed.
Only with the support of the owner of the mansion can one have power.
However, as soon as Xie Feng entered the mansion, he had been busy practicing and had never established his prestige or asked other officials to obey his orders, so he could not forcefully issue orders.
"That Li Hao will soon no longer be the master of our mansion. Naturally, everything in the mansion will be reserved to please the future master, Butler Lu. Please forgive me for not abiding by this matter."
Hu Er shook his head, with a determined look on his face, and then left directly.
"This is how to do?"
Lu Jin looked helpless. Although he was a housekeeper, Hu Er's Danu Yao slave might not listen to him.
Unless he takes action forcefully and captures Hu Er directly, he can make those slaves obey his orders.
"Steward Lu, I think what Hu Er said may not be unreasonable. The steward should have made plans in advance, otherwise there will be a new master in the house in the future and Hu Er will be in trouble if he tells what happened today."
Another steward said.
"Let me think about this again."
Lu Jin sighed, seeming to have been persuaded.
When the steward saw this, he resigned and left.
"Hmph, this Hu Er is short-sighted. Mr. Li Hao is a figure valued by the ancestors of the Holy Cult. How can he be compared to the ordinary masters of the inner sect? It was the master of the true sect of Yu Chi who sent him here in person that day. The other inner sects
Master Zong, who has this honor?"
"Moreover, I heard that when Mr. Li Hao came to Morong Peak, the peak master always met him in person. This is something that even the core masters cannot compare with."
As soon as the steward left, Lu Jin's face was easily relieved, and instead he showed a proud smile, "Even if Master Li Hao becomes an ordinary disciple this time, he will definitely rise in the future. If such an opportunity is missed, it will not be possible for ten thousand years."
I can’t control it anymore.”
After thinking for a moment, Lu Jin returned to his residence, took with him some of the elixirs and elixirs he had accumulated over the years, and hurried towards the Morong Peak battle platform.
When Lu Jin arrived at Molong Peak, the sky had just dawned, and the battle platform at Molong Peak was still very quiet, with only two disciples guarding the battle platform.
And Xie Feng was already sitting cross-legged on the fighting platform.
Xie Feng was a little surprised to see Lu Jin coming. After all, he did not tell the servants in the mansion when he left.
"I've met the master."
After seeing Xie Feng, Lu Jin quickly saluted from a distance.
The battle platform at Molong Peak is a sacred place for the disciples of Molong Peak, and no slaves can go up there, so Lu Jin didn't even dare to approach it.
Lu Jin looks like a middle-aged man, but in fact he is over two hundred years old. It is just that he is in the Wuzong realm and has strong vitality, so he does not look old.
Although Xie Feng was nearly two hundred years younger than him, Lu Jin was still extremely respectful.
People in martial arts are not distinguished by their age, not to mention his status as a slave.
Seeing Lu Jin's respectful look, Xie Feng was quite satisfied.
"what's the matter?
Come and talk."
After thinking about it, Xie Feng said.
He knew that Lu Jin rushed over in a hurry, there must be something urgent.
"master……"
When Lu Jin heard this, he couldn't help but look embarrassed and looked at the two guarding disciples.
Although these two guarding disciples are ordinary disciples, if he dares to step onto the battlefield, they will definitely kill him.
"The status of a slave is despicable. You must not go to the battlefield. If you defile the battlefield, you will die!"
A guard disciple narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Xie Feng, then stared at Lu Jin and said.
When Xie Feng came to the battle stage, he had already shown his disciple token. After knowing Xie Feng's identity, they already felt disdain in their hearts.
It's just that today they have a mission to guard the battle platform and cannot challenge Xie Feng.
At this time, when he saw Xie Feng actually letting a slave come onto the fighting stage, he immediately became angry.
"Master, slaves are not allowed on the fighting platform. Please come down first and let me report something important."
Lu Jin said quickly.
"When did the rules of Moron Peak say that slaves can't go on the battlefield?
I do not know how?"
Xie Feng looked at the two guard disciples and said sarcastically: "I don't know which one it is, but you two should teach me."