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Chapter 178 Elder Su, the villain is wrong! The villain was obsessed for a moment...

After a light rain overnight, the sky clears up, and the morning dew kisses the tender tips of the willow leaves.

The spring breeze blows slowly, causing the willow branches to flutter.

Su Bei stretched out lazily, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked out the window.

After the rain in Jiangnan, there seems to be a hint of earthy aroma in the air.

Subconsciously looking towards the bed, there was nothing but a neatly folded brocade quilt.

A hint of surprise flashed in Su Bei's eyes, strange? This prodigal disciple didn't even sleep in bed?

He could feel the spiritual energy in his body increasing little by little. Su Bei stood up and walked towards the door. The breeze gently lifted the wrinkles of his clothes.

"Master!"

The two disciples wiped the sweat from their foreheads and looked at Su Bei in unison.

Su Bei nodded with satisfaction.

Tomorrow is the opening ceremony, and today I still have to go see how the Sword Girl is preparing, after all, this is a big head!

Seeing Xiao Ruoqing's hesitant expression, Su Bei looked at her with some confusion and said:

"What's wrong? Disciple, tell me what you have to say."

Could it be that he touched her little feet too much last night and made her feel it?

I haven't touched those special places either? There are springs and so on.

Xiao Ruoqing suppressed the complexity in her heart, her eyes flickered, she looked at Su Bei and said:

"Master, what did you break through among the strange rocks yesterday?"

There is a trace of hope in my heart, hoping that the person in front of me will not hide anything from me.

Su Bei's eyes lit up instantly.

If I can’t practice the Great Desolation Sutra, why don’t I let my two prodigal disciples practice it? I gave it to the Saint, and she didn’t say not to let me spread it, right?

Then his face was filled with smiles, and he looked at the two prodigal apprentices with a 'gentle' expression:

"Disciples, this is the technique that my master was able to defeat from the strange stone yesterday. You can try to practice it..."

"The name is Dahuang Jing."

After saying that, he compiled two identical exercises and put them in their hands.

Xiao Ruoqing looked at the three words of the Great Wilderness Sutra written on the skill, and a flash of disappointment flashed through her heart. He still hid the Heaven-Swallowing Book.

He took a deep breath, looked at Su Bei, and mustered up the courage to speak:

"Does Master really only have one skill?"

Two eyes looked towards him instantly, one from Mo Li and the other from Su Bei.

Xiao Ruoqing instantly felt that there was something wrong with her words, but she wanted to confirm her thoughts and looked at Su Bei stubbornly.

Mo Li squinted his eyes and stared at Xiao Ruoqing, with a meaningful smile gently showing at the corner of his mouth.

Su Bei looked at the prodigal disciple with a strange look on his face and said doubtfully:

"Is this the only one? My master's ability to break strange rocks is already the best in the world... Where did you get the second one?"

"You should practice well!"

Could it be that my apprentice discovered something?

Not wanting to think about where to go, he turned around and walked out of the courtyard. Only Mo Li and Xiao Ruoqing were left staring blankly at the Great Desolation Scripture in their hands.

Xiao Ruoqing sighed softly and suddenly drew out the long sword from her waist.

...

Su Bei was in a good mood and walked along the Jian Sect's station toward the many courtyards where the Jian Sect's disciples were.

The streets were still crowded with people, there were countless shops and restaurants, but there were even more street vendors and people shouting and shouting.

"The Great Sun Demon Gold, the best gold in the world, is forged by the master of weapon refinement. It is possible to forge heavenly weapons as well, just replace them with an offensive earthly weapon!"

"The six-character mantra is a six-character phrase that can be used to kill or get close to one's body! Buddhism does not teach secrets! Only the best spiritual stones can be exchanged, and the price is negotiable."

"..."

In Wucheng, in addition to the Holy Land's own auction house, there will also be many monks selling their things or exchanging them for other things.

As the saying goes, wealth should not be revealed. If you dare to sell good things here, you either have absolute strength, have a backer behind you, or you are a liar!

Although Wucheng has the absolute order of the Holy Land, what happens outside the Holy Land?

Many vendors were shouting and soliciting business, and there were also monks who put their things on the street and sat there cross-legged, saying nothing when asked, just waiting for someone who was destined to meet them.

Especially on the eve of the opening ceremony of admissions, there is a mixture of dragons and snakes, and there are many scammers. Many people are deceived and can only be dumb and unable to express their sufferings.

At this moment, Su Bei suddenly saw a few familiar figures. One of them, a figure in a white dress, was as soft and frail as ever. He was crouching in front of a vendor and seemed to be discussing something with gestures.

Su Bei's eyes lit up. He didn't go out to find Sword Lady, but he met her here?

Before they could say hello, they saw the vendor suddenly stand up with a fierce look in his eyes and a ferocious expression. Sword Lady and several Sword Sect disciples took a step back and looked at the man in front of them with pale faces.

Su Bei frowned and saw that the crowd of onlookers was getting bigger and bigger, and he quickly walked towards her.

The sword girl looked at the man with a scar on his face with a pale face, and weakly shook her little hand.

The scar-faced man snorted coldly, narrowed his eyes and said:

"How dare a mute and useless thing covet my things?"

"This scabbard of mine was worn by the Tribulation Monk. You don't want to give me a penny and you still want to take it away?"

"What the hell are these people? They're either deaf or mute. How could a sect as big as the Sword Sect bring out a bunch of trash?"

"No wonder the Sword Sect is getting worse and worse, trash is treated like a treasure!"

Seeing more and more people watching, Scarface grinned, looked at the monks around him and said loudly:

"These Sword Sect brats steal things without paying them!"

"I am educating them!"

In his heart, the disabled disciples were probably just slaves of the major sects. If it were a normal disciple of the Sword Sect, he would not look like this!

In the world of immortality where the jungle prevails, who will care about the weak? Who will care about such a thing?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Even if there is a sect that even the handymen will take care of it, I will have run far away by then, and they can still spend time and energy catching them because of the mere handyman disciples.

Can't you catch yourself?

Sword Lady quickly stood up and waved her hands to everyone, pointing to her empty purse, but unfortunately she could not speak, her face was full of anxiety.

With her wide eyes, delicate nose, small cherry lips, and long hair slightly curled behind her, she looked like an exquisite doll.

Next to her, a female disciple of the Sword Sect whose Dantian was disabled also stood up and explained eagerly to the onlookers:

"Obviously we had already agreed before that this scabbard would only cost two thousand spiritual stones. We gave him the spiritual stones, but he regretted it!"

"We have obviously given him spiritual stones!"

"He defaulted on his debt!"

The monks who were watching looked at each other in confusion, looking at everything in front of them, but they already knew in their hearts that these women were probably telling the truth.

It's just a pity that the world has always been like this, and discriminatory looks are inevitable. Even in the transcendent sects of the Sword Sect, disciples will still have discriminatory looks, not to mention this kind of place where dragons and snakes are mixed?

It's a pity that the girl who can't speak has such a beautiful face.

Scarface looked at the scene in front of him with a proud look on his face. The two thousand spirit stones were put in his storage ring. If he could easily take out two thousand spirit stones, then she definitely still has them on her body! It's more than that!

"I'm a deadbeat?"

"A few losers, their hearts are also twisted!"

"I will replace your Sword Sect today and educate you on what morality is!"

The monks who were watching sighed softly, this kind of thing has long been commonplace.

I just pity these Jian Sect disciples...

The sword lady looked at everything in front of her with a miserable face, pursed her lips, and tightly held the stone pendant around her neck with her small hands, feeling the indifference of the surrounding people.

After leaving the Sword Sect, she truly felt that indifference!

That kind of look that goes deep into the bone marrow, that kind of condescending look without any emotion.

This prosperous Wucheng, with its laughter and laughter, does not belong to them.

Scar took a step forward, waved his big hand directly, and looked at the purse tightly held in Sword Girl's hand, a trace of greed flashed across his eyes.

The female disciple quickly protected Sword Girl behind her, trying to help her block Scarface's slap. Silver teeth bit her lips tightly, gradually turning purple, but her eyes were closed tightly.

, a tear quietly gathered in her eyes.

Yes, I had already accepted this fact, but why did God let Elder Su appear in front of them?

Why should we give a glimmer of light to this deep valley where no sunlight can be seen?

A strong gust of wind suddenly echoed in his ears, but the pain he imagined did not come.

It seemed like a shadow blocked the sunlight. Looking from his angle, he could see a black shadow intersecting in front of the shadows of the two of them. He stretched out his hands to block the big hand that was about to wave towards them.

Everyone stared blankly at the scene in front of them.

Wearing a white embroidered begonia gown, walking on cloud shoes, her long hair was gently combed behind her back with a white ribbon, her handsome and handsome face was expressionless, she had a Qingping sword slung across her waist, holding the sword's head in her hand.

, looking like a handsome young man in troubled times.

Su Bei looked coldly at the scar-faced man in front of him, narrowed his eyes gently, and said quietly:

"What did you say?"

As soon as Su Bei's words fell, someone in the crowd instantly recognized Su Bei. It seemed to be the man who broke through the strange stone last night. He quickly said in shock:

"Yes...it's Elder Su from the Sword Sect??"

"It's really Elder Su!!"

"Elder Su!"

The crowd started talking instantly, and even the monks who didn't bother to watch the excitement were attracted by this startled breath, and the crowd was surrounded by water!

Scarface wanted to take his big hand out, but he felt as if he was being pressed tightly by a mountain, unable to move at all.

Looking at Su Bei's clothes carefully again, he suddenly realized that something was wrong in his heart!

Why was he so unlucky that he met someone from the Sword Sect directly?

He didn't know the people around him calling him Elder Su, but he didn't expect that this person was actually an elder.

However, he was not too afraid. This was Wucheng. What could this man do to him? What's more, he was just a few handyman disciples. At worst, he could give back the two thousand spirit stones.

Thinking of this, Scarface quickly smiled and said:

"This elder, if you have something to say, how about you put your hand down first?"

Su Bei seemed to have never heard his words. He narrowed his eyes and said in a cold tone:

"What did you say?"

Scarface felt that something was not right about the situation, but he could not figure out why the elder in front of him was so angry. Could it be because he felt that he had lost face by punishing these Sword Sect disciples?

"Elder Su, that... what the villain just said was to teach them a lesson for you."

"The villain's brother-in-law is a direct disciple of Wuhua Que, that..."

"..."

More and more people were watching, and when they saw this rare scene, their eyes were filled with shock.

Is Su Bei standing up for the handyman disciple?

A sneer appeared at the corner of Su Bei's mouth, and the next moment he used his hand fiercely!

"ah--"

Hoarse screams echoed throughout the world in an instant.

Scar's face turned pale as he looked at his hand that was instantly crushed by Su Bei. He pointed his other hand at Su Bei and said tremblingly:

"You...you dare to commit murder in Wucheng??"

The crowd instantly became noisy as they watched this scene.

boom--

Su Bei knocked the scarred face to the ground with one kick, and while he howled, he severely stepped on his other hand.

Turning to several pretty defeated Jianzong disciples, he said calmly:

"Tell everything that happened verbatim."

The female disciple of the Sword Sect whose Dantian was crippled felt her heart heat up, and a wave of hot blood surged into her brain. She looked at Su Bei with eyes filled with tears and said:

"We really paid the spirit stone, he is a rogue, he wants to blackmail us."

"We don't have many spiritual stones, so together we can raise the two thousand for Sword Lady..."

The sword lady looked at Su Bei, the tip of her nose was sour, and her eyes were shining like stars.

Su Bei turned around, looked down at the scarred face who was still howling under his feet, and said in a calm tone:

"Did you steal their spiritual stones?"

Scarface nodded hurriedly, knocked his head heavily on the ground, and begged for mercy:

"Elder Su, the villain is wrong! The villain was obsessed for a moment..."

"No villain should do this!"

There was a sighing sound among the crowd, but the eyes looking at Su Bei became more and more strange.

Is he really standing up for a few useless handyman disciples?

At this moment, a sound of piercing the sky suddenly came from the distance, and then a group of Holy Land disciples wearing golden robes rushed over.

The leading man frowned at the scene in front of him, looked at Su Bei and the scarred face who was lying on the ground and kowtowed, and shouted:

"How dare you commit murder in Wucheng?"

Scarface seemed to have found a savior in an instant. He struggled to get up and cried to the Holy Land disciples with snot and tears on his face:

"Sir, you must make the decision for the villain!"

"This sword sect, taking advantage of its great family and business, blatantly violated order in Wucheng and beat up villains..."

The Holy Land disciple's eyes changed.

The person opposite belonged to the Sword Sect. This matter was indeed difficult to deal with, but the rules of Wucheng and the Holy Land must not be changed for the sake of one sect or one sect. He snorted coldly and said to Su Bei:

"Does Jian Zong dare to commit murder in our Wucheng?"

"Who gave you the courage?"

"..."

Su Bei seemed to have heard all this, and walked towards Sword Lady with a gentle face, touched her head, lowered his body, looked into her eyes, scratched her nose, and said with a smile:

"Why do you suddenly want to go shopping?"

Feeling Su Bei's gentle movements, Jian Niang felt a little panicked. A feeling she had never felt before spread in her heart. Although she didn't know what it was, there was an inexplicable shyness in her heart, as if she was frightened.

deer.

Gently gesturing in sign language, he said to Su Bei:

"I want to give you a scabbard."

"..."


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