"Now it's just physical hardship. If we don't participate, we will be ostracized by all the disciples when we return to the sect. They will insult us as cowards and won't even dare to participate in the arena competition. We cannot afford this consequence."
His words revealed the thoughts of all the disciples, and they all lowered their heads with annoyance on their faces.
"Yes, Uncle Mo Yu, you are protected by the sect master behind you, but the rest of us are ordinary disciples. We know clearly that this is a trap, but we have to jump. The results of this kind of arena competition will soon be spread to
The sect, our embarrassment will also be known to the sect people, but it is better to be beaten than to run away."
The disciple smiled bitterly, "We, the exchange disciples of the weaker sects, are others' punching bags, and we have no power to resist at all."
Mo Yu lowered his eyes slightly, and the speed of pounding the medicine in his hand also slowed down a lot.
In her previous life, she stood at the top of the world of cultivation, overlooking everything.
There is only cultivation in her world.
This was the first time that she truly felt the helplessness she encountered as a monk.
It seems that she is more humane now.
"The arena competition is over. You should recover well here. Everything will be fine."
She applied the freshly ground herbs to the disciple's wounds.
In an instant, the disciple who was in so much pain finally stopped moaning and lay on the ground gasping for air. The cooling effect of the medicine washed away all the pain.
Mo Yu was wearing white light clothes, and his voice was calm and soothing, as if he could dispel all the pain in the hearts of his disciples.
Gong Man wanted to come over early in the morning to rub his spiritual energy, but when he saw the courtyard full of disabled disciples, he couldn't help but smile.
"You guys, you obviously can't beat me but you still don't beg for mercy."
Everyone looked up at her.
Gong Man quickly raised his hands above his head, "Okay, I won't say anything anymore. You are busy with your own business. I'm here to see Sister Mo Yu."
She ran into the house, quickly closed the door, and then lowered her voice and said to Mo Yu: "Have you heard of it?"
She looked like she was gossiping again. Mo Yu shook his head and continued to stand at the table mixing herbs.
"Have you heard anything?"
Gong Man said matter-of-factly: "This is the matter of your Tuoyue Sect. Now it is being spread throughout the sect that everyone's group favorite Bai Roujing was taken over by Yu Junhao. The two of them have a good relationship and will get married soon."
Become a Taoist couple."
"oh."
Mo Yu still had that indifferent tone.
Gong Man had a headache, "Hey, do you know what I'm talking about? Do you know what this means?"
"Ever since Bai Roujing entered the sect, she has had her way with both sides. Even any man can fall in love with her pretentious look. Now almost every male disciple is trying their best to be nice to her. But now, she is having an affair with Yu Junhao.
Affection."
"The first ones to bear the brunt of this are you disciples who came to make the exchange. They are going to die."
Only then did Mo Yu stop the pestle in her hand. She raised her head, and her dark eyes became darker and darker.
"If they are unhappy, they can go to Yu Junhao. What does it have to do with us?"
Gong Man stepped forward and took away all the things in her hand, "Yu Junhao is looking for trouble, but you Tuoyue Sect people will also be angered, you know? You should find a chance to escape.
I can still help you a little bit."
Mo Yu sighed helplessly.
"If they find me in trouble, then I can only use the trick my master gave me..."
She is already in the Golden Core stage, so if she doesn't take action now, she is just too lazy to take action, and the pile-up has not bullied her too much.
If that moment really comes...
She'll make these guys regret ever being born!
As for the 'trick given to her by her master', it is just an excuse. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, she is just a waste who only has the third level of entry level.
At this time, several disciples outside were stretching their ears to listen.
When they heard this sentence, they suddenly looked shocked.
"Look! Let me tell you, our uncle must have brought some special skills. How could the master just throw his own disciple here casually?"
"Yes, who doesn't protect his direct disciples as his darlings and provide all kinds of geniuses with treasures for cultivation? Even though our master uncle may think that his cultivation level is low, he must actually have a lot of good things in his hands.
"
"Uncle Master is just lazy and doesn't practice. It's not because he has no talent. I guess the sect leader just threw her out to practice."
When talking about this matter, a disciple suddenly lowered his voice.
"By the way, hasn't something happened to Shuiyun Sect recently? You've all heard about it, right?"
Someone immediately echoed, "I must have heard about it. The incident was quite big. The practice building and the alchemy building all exploded. It is said that a lot of good things were lost. Even some disciples who were practicing diligently and with good cultivation were injured.
"
The disciple said thoughtfully, "I think there is speculation within Shuiyun Sect that this matter has something to do with us."
"Haha, it would be great if we really had this ability."
"Yeah, no matter who did it, they did a great job! If I had this ability, I would definitely bring the Shuiyun Sect into chaos!"
"They have bullied us for so long, and we deserve it!"
The disciple then whispered softly: "Who said it wasn't us?"
One sentence instantly plunged the small courtyard into a dead silence.
Everyone looked in the direction of the house in unison.
When Mo Yu and Gong Man came out, Mo Yu found that the eyes of these disciples looking at her had changed.
Although he called her uncle before, it didn't mean any respect at all, but now, the look in his eyes showed admiration and admiration.
Mo Yu, "..." She just bandaged their wounds, why do they worship her like this?
A disciple came forward and took the medicine jar out of Mo Yu's hand.
"Uncle, we can do this little thing ourselves, so I won't bother you anymore. What's wrong? Do you want to go out?"
Mo Yu glanced at Gong Man, who was holding his arm next to him.
"Ah, Miss Gong and I will go down the mountain. You two can recover well here."
"Okay, you're good to go."
Mo Yu, "..."
It's getting more and more baffling.
After she left, the disciples sighed with emotion.
"Tell me, is Uncle Master going to avenge us this time?"
Everyone nodded in anticipation.
And that night, something really happened.
That night, Senior Brother Zhangcun, who had severely tortured the Tuoyue Sect members in the arena, and five other disciples went down the mountain to celebrate their victory. They offended the city lord and were beaten to death by the city lord's men.
It is said that they got drunk that night and molested a woman in the street.
But he didn't expect that the woman turned out to be the concubine of the city lord's thirteenth house.
Immediately, the city lord sent people over and surrounded them.
After a round of fighting, the city lord was completely disturbed. He called a few guests over and killed them all.