typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 287: The style of the elder sister

Facing the sudden huge fireball, Ma Long also panicked. Because the speed of the fire was so fast that it arrived in front of him almost in the blink of an eye, and the power was even more powerful than what Ma Long had expected. It seemed that it was hidden.

This was a desperate blow from Zhang Qiu. He was willing to seriously injure Ma Long despite the risk of physical punishment, but he did not use it on the ring.

It's just that Ma Long didn't expect that Yin Zhangqiu, who had fallen off the stage and was defeated, would continue to take action. This also taught Ma Long a lesson. Before completely defeating the enemy, he must not take it lightly. He never knew when the opponent would get up and bite him again.

At this critical moment, Ma Long was no longer able to evade, and Teacher Yin Bugong, who was watching in the audience, did not expect that Yin Zhangqiu would dare to take action again when he was defeated, nor did he react in time before he wanted to take action again.

, although he could have stopped him, but at this time he hesitated for a few seconds——

It was too late, but it was soon. Just when Ma Long closed his eyes and gave up, thinking that lying in bed for two months would be the time to rest. Suddenly, a white shadow stood in front of Ma Long, as fast as a ghost, and his moves were like the wind.

A fiery red barrier appeared in front of Ma Long's eyes out of thin air. The next second, the fireball collided with the barrier, and the two of them collided and produced countless sparks. The sparks splashed down, and the surrounding

People fled one after another.

"Go!" With a sweet shout, a pair of slender jade arms stretched out, and struck the fireball that was about to dissipate with their palms. The huge fireball was instantly bounced back under the impact.

Yin Zhangqiu's eyes widened, and he saw the fireball being slapped back like a rubber ball. He didn't even try to hide, and was hit by the fireball. Fortunately, the fireball came from his body, even though it hit him hard.

It fell on his chest, but it didn't cause much damage to him. It was just that under the huge impact, his body lost his balance and fell heavily to the ground.

But no matter how badly he was injured, he didn't have the courage to escape. He looked at the person who rescued Ma Long with fearful eyes, and finally shouted in a trembling voice: "Senior...Senior Sister..."

Ma Long suddenly turned around and saw that the person who saved him was none other than Yin Ningxuan, who had guided him the way and given him a map last time.

He stared blankly at her cold but beautiful side face, and he was slightly in a daze. After coming to the sect, Ma Long, who had no friends, was really unforgettable about Yin Ningxuan's help this time.

"Senior Sister Yin, thank you very much!" Ma Long said with gratitude.

Yin Ningxuan ignored Ma Long, and looking at Yin Zhangqiu, she frowned and shouted: "Do you know what you are doing? You are not as good as others. You should admit defeat when you fall on the ring, but you still dare to be under the ring.

Sneak attack! In the past hundreds of years of our Yin Sect, there has never been such a bad incident!"

Facing Senior Sister's rebuke, Yin Zhangqiu lowered his head, knowing that he had caused a big disaster. Now that he had calmed down, he felt regretful. "Yes - I'm sorry - Senior Sister..."

Yin Ningxuan turned her face again and locked her gaze on Teacher Yin Bugong. When she looked at her with cold eyes, Yin Bugong felt a slight thump in her heart and had an unpleasant feeling.

"Yin Bu Gong! How did you become a teacher!" Yin Ningxuan continued to regard him as the target of bombardment, "Yin Long is my master's closed disciple! He encountered danger in the ring, and you actually stood by and watched?

If something unexpected happens when you enter the Hidden Dragon, do you still want to be able to gain a foothold in the Hidden Sect?"

Cold sweat had already formed on Yin Bugong's forehead. At the moment when the accident happened, he was a little hesitant. It was no longer affected by the atmosphere of others rejecting Ma Long, or because he felt disadvantaged by calling him Master Ma Long. Anyway, he was at that time.

I didn't want to save him. But looking back now, this weird idea almost caused a big disaster for me.

The last disciple that the Supreme Master accepted before his death, no matter how unpopular he was in the sect, he was now his student after all. If Ma Long was seriously injured on his first appearance on stage, then Yin Zhangqiu might

No one will be held responsible for the accidental injury, and at most it will be a punishment. But Yin Binggong, who is watching from the sidelines and does not come to the rescue at the critical moment, becomes the real scapegoat, and may be expelled from the sect.

"S--what Senior Sister taught you is... disrespect, please remember..." He bowed and said, wiping sweat with one hand.

Ma Long saw Yin Ningxuan standing on the stage from the side, reprimanding Yin Zhangqiu and Yin Bugong repeatedly. She was really a big sister and very domineering. But what puzzled him was that even Yin Bugong had to address her.

She is called "Senior Sister". I don't know where this senior sister comes from.

After reprimanding Yin for being disrespectful, Yin Ningxuan faced the people around her and said loudly: "All the disciples of Junior Ding Hall answered me, what is the first rule of Yin Sect!"

Junior Ding Hall? Only then did Ma Long know the name of the class he was in. It was divided into elementary, intermediate, and advanced classes based on cultivation level, and then divided into classes A, B, C, and D based on qualifications. It could be promoted or demoted based on performance.

.Ma Long had just entered the sect, so he was placed in the lowest classroom, which was the Junior Ding Hall.

The disciples who were in the same class as Ma Long all looked at each other, and finally answered in unison: "Disciples of the Yin Sect are not allowed to kill each other -"

"That's right! You must always remember this! No matter what Ma Long brings to the sect, he is a disciple recognized by the Supreme Leader, and he is the last disciple accepted by the Supreme Leader. You can act normally

Compete with him, but you must not bully the weak! Just because you have more time to get started than him, to seriously injure Ma Long is disrespectful to the late Supreme Master! Can’t you remember it?”

All the disciples bowed and responded: "I will obey the teachings of Senior Sister!"

"All the disciples of Junior Ding Hall no longer need to compete and practice. They all run a hundred laps around the island!"

"yes--"

Hundreds of disciples agreed, turned around and ran outside.

Yin Ningxuan saw that Yin Bugong was acting like a normal person, so she said to him: "Same for you, teacher, double the number and run two hundred laps."

"..." Yin Bugong felt regretful in his heart. If he had known, he would have run out with him just now.

After Yin Ningxuan scolded everyone majestically, she faced Ma Long and said coldly: "You follow me."

Ma Long followed Yin Ningxuan and left the central square under the gaze of everyone.

When walking on a quiet street, Ma Long respectfully thanked Yin Ningxuan: "Thank you, senior sister, for your help. What you just said was really helpful. I think they will take it for your sake in the future."

, you won’t embarrass me anymore.”

Yin Ningxuan ignored Ma Long's thanks, but criticized coldly: "It's been two days, and you haven't reached the Nascent Soul stage yet. I'm really disappointed!"

A note to readers:

Thanks to: Pengchi Tianxia, ​​3g netizen 05000849 for the reward o(n_n)o


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next