Zuo Yan Xiaoyu looked at Yi Yun with tears and grievances in her eyes. This was the first day she served Yi Yun and she made a mistake, and it was in such an occasion.
"fine."
Yi Yun stood up and helped Zuo Yan Xiaoyu up. He looked at a girl dressed as a maid not far away. He knew very well that it was this maid who tripped Zuo Yan Xiaoyu just now. It seemed unintentional, but she tripped
, just in time to make Zuo Yan Xiaoyu lose her balance, and then someone took action, changing the laws of space, and Zuo Yan Xiaoyu fell down.
Sensing Yi Yun's gaze, the maid felt a little guilty, but after seeing her master, she gained a little more confidence and explained: "I didn't mean it, she came over and bumped into my leg.
"
Yi Yun's eyes drifted behind the little maid and saw a tall and thin young man.
This young man was holding a glass of wine, squinting his eyes and looking listless, but Yi Yun knew that he was the one who had just made a move to make Zuo Yan Xiaoyu lose her balance.
Yi Yun took another look at the stewards in the room. They all looked like they were there, as if they were completely unaware of what had just happened.
Yi Yun sneered in his heart. There are people everywhere who care about things that have nothing to do with them. For these old fools, it is not easy to offend any of their direct disciples. The wisest thing to do is to pretend to be deaf and dumb.
Sensing Yi Yun's gaze, the tall, thin young man with squinted eyes raised his eyes to look at Yi Yun with a trace of mockery in his eyes.
"Do you have a grudge against me?"
Yi Yun asked. The tall and thin young man sneered and did not answer Yi Yun at all. He seemed to disdain to talk to Yi Yun.
At this moment, a loud laugh suddenly came from outside the door: "Hahaha, isn't this Junior Brother Yi? How about it, are you used to living in Wanshenling?"
Yi Yun turned around and looked around, and saw four direct disciples appearing one after another at the door. These four people were the three men and one woman who were previously responsible for the entrance examination.
The person who just spoke was none other than the bushy-browed young man Song Bowen.
"It's not easy to host the assessment until the sun sets, and finally catch up with this feast." Song Bowen moved his arms, looking very tired.
Behind him, the man named Ji and Junior Sister Jing didn't say anything. They just glanced at Yi Yun. They all saw the fight just now.
The four people took their seats one after another. The man surnamed Ji sat with the last disciple among the four. Junior Sister Jing sat next to a girl. The remaining one, Song Bowen, sat with the listless tall and thin young man.
beside.
As Song Bowen sat down, the tall, thin young man's maid consciously fetched food for Song Bowen.
Seeing this scene, Yi Yun understood that Song Bowen and the tall and thin young man obviously had a good personal relationship. I am afraid that they had discussed today's matter in advance.
"Junior Brother Yi, it seems that your move into Shen Yue Tower has caused a lot of displeasure."
Next to Yi Yun, Zhou Bingfeng held a delicate beauty and said with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Yi Yun asked casually. He didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, as if the spilled food had nothing to do with him.
"Junior Brother Yi doesn't know that the residences of the direct disciples are divided into different levels. Shen Yue Tower is one of the better places. You are the head disciple and you live in Shen Yue Tower, so naturally someone will target you."
oh?
Yi Yun still didn't know that Shen Yuelou was so popular, and it was normal for him to be like this. In the minds of these people, he relied on his "wisdom root" to shake the Kanglong Cauldron, and got the position of his direct disciple through some bad luck. It was not true at all.
How can I be convinced?
In addition, Song Bowen had conflicts with himself during the assessment, so everything today is easy to understand.
Until then, Song Bowen pretended to be surprised and looked at the pile of spilled food on the ground, "Huh? What's going on?"
The tall and thin young man next to him raised his eyelids and said lazily: "Nothing, one of the maids was too clumsy and spilled the rice."
"Which maid is this? With such precious food, I can't even afford to chop off her hands and feet! I would have sent such a stupid pig-like servant home long ago. She can't even give her a meal."
Well, it’s ridiculous to still practice martial arts!”
Song Bowen said sarcastically, Zuo Yan Xiaoyu, a little girl, had never heard such unpleasant sarcasm before. She froze there, her face was red, tears were rolling down her face, and she couldn't say a word.
"Xiaoyu, come back."
Yi Yun said, knowing clearly in his heart that Song Bowen's words were actually meant for him, and he was just criticizing Sang and Huai.
"Master, I...I..."
Zuo Yan Xiaoyu was sobbing, her heart filled with grievances. Before she could speak, Yi Yun pulled her to her seat.
"Just sit down." Yi Yun said. Although he and Zuo Yan Xiaoyu only met today, Yi Yun still felt that it was not easy for a girl like this who came from an ordinary background but still worked hard to climb the path of martial arts.
It was because of him that he was insulted because of her, so Yi Yun naturally would not sit back and watch her being bullied.
"Oh? It turns out that it was Junior Brother Yi's little maid who spilled the food. Look at my mouth. I couldn't help but speak too fast. I'm sorry! However, the food for these Jiuding Bagui was cooked by Junior Uncle Lan Qin.
It is a set of seventeen dishes. If you eat less of one dish, the effect will be greatly reduced! Otherwise, how about asking that clumsy maid to help you put away all the food on the floor? This floor cleaning
It has to be so clean, and the food won’t be dirty. Besides, it doesn’t matter even if it’s a bit dirty, right?”
When Song Bowen said this, several direct disciples around him burst into laughter. They all had good personal relationships with Song Bowen, so naturally they were on Song Bowen's side.
"What did Junior Brother Song say? If you sprinkle it on the ground and then pick it up to eat, it's not pig food? How can Junior Brother Yi eat pig food?"
"That's right, Junior Brother Song is so rude when he says this."
"You are right." Faced with the ridicule of so many people, Yi Yun did not get angry at all. Instead, he nodded calmly, "People really shouldn't eat pig food."
Yi Yun said something meaningless, which was a bit hard to understand. At this moment, Yi Yun suddenly raised his hand, and a dazzling black light suddenly burst out from his palm!
call out--!
The black light was as fast as lightning, and it shot in front of Song Bowen in the blink of an eye!
Song Bowen was shocked. He didn't expect Yi Yun to attack suddenly. Such a terrifying attack speed left him no time to react!
His body exploded out, and at this moment, the black light burst out with icy murderous intent, as if the surrounding space was shattering, squeezing down on him like a mountain!
"drink!"
Song Bowen roared and thrust forward with both palms, forming a wall of light.
At the same time, a tall and thin young man not far away from Song Bowen also took action. Song Bowen was his fellow junior, how could he sit idly by and ignore it?
In just one thousandth of an instant, the tall and thin young man pulled out a scimitar from the space ring and slashed it forward!
Peng!
There was an explosion, and the black light hit Song Bowen's wall of light. Countless black flames emerged, and the wall of light was directly burned through!
The flames were endless, burning along Song Bowen's vitality and burning towards Song Bowen's arms!
What kind of fire is this!?
Song Bowen's face was earth-colored. He had never seen this kind of flame before, and it was impossible to recognize the evil god's fire.
The flames burned and devoured everything. Song Bowen could only feel the roar of the storm of energy around him. Coupled with the weight of the tearing space, his Dantian seemed to explode and his heart could not beat.
"Boom!"
The twisted flames hit Song Bowen's chest hard, directly invading Song Bowen's skin and burning his meridians!
Song Bowen groaned, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell out!
It was only then that the skilled young man's machete belatedly struck down, but Song Bowen had already been seriously injured and flew out. This sword cut directly into the air, which made the tall and thin young man look extremely ugly!
Is it the law of space and time?
The tall and thin young man was extremely shocked. He originally thought that he had enough time to save Song Bowen, but the moment he took out the knife, the flow of time seemed to slow down. And he had no idea that Song Bowen would be beaten like this just by meeting each other.
Look!
But at this moment, Song Bowen, who was supposed to fly backwards, was stopped in the air by Yi Yun's finger.
Then, Yi Yun's raised hand was casually put back on the table. With this movement, Song Bowen was also dragged back!
It was as if there was an invisible rope connecting Yi Yun's palm and Song Bowen's head. As Yi Yun lowered his palm, Song Bowen fell hard back to the center of the hall.
"Peng!"
Song Bowen fell face down and was thrown into the mud by a dog without leaning to one side. Song Bowen fell right on top of a pile of food that had been spilled before. His face and mouth were full of food, and his body was almost covered from the chest down.
Burnt, it will be as embarrassing as it is.
Until then, Yi Yun slowly spoke again: "I just said that what you said makes sense. People shouldn't eat pig food. Why do you eat it so desperately? It seems that you are still eating well."
fragrant?"
As Yi Yun said these words, the whole place fell silent! There is no doubt that Yi Yun had already thought about it before taking action. He had planned to cripple Song Bowen and drag him to the pile of food in the air.
of.
From beginning to end, Song Bowen was like a little chicken, unable to fight back.
This was an unexpected result. Although Song Bowen had only been promoted to a direct disciple in the past few days, his strength was unquestionable, otherwise he would not have been favored by Elder Taiqing. But between him and Yi Yun
It's simply incomparable.
Yi Yun also just entered Wanshenling. He came in by shaking the Dragon Cauldron. He was not a direct disciple of the Eight Classics. How could he be so strong?
Next to Yi Yun, Zhou Bingfeng couldn't help but clapped his hands, "Awesome! Awesome! I originally thought that Junior Brother Yi was going to suffer a loss today, but I didn't expect that Junior Brother Yi was so strong. Is Junior Brother Yi's cultivation really only at the fourth level of the Dao Palace?