The poisonous needle shone coldly in the night. Qi Hao, who was hiding behind a cliff, looked as sinister as a snake.
At this time, Shen Lang was still sitting and resting with Chen Pipi and others. They were too seriously injured and needed a good rest. All the remnants of the Demon Sect were dead. Although the righteous monks headed by Chi Xiaofeng were extremely shameless, they were absolutely
I dare not admit that I have done something like killing my fellow disciples.
Therefore, Chen Pipi and Shen Lang are very relaxed now, and they never thought that anyone would attack them again in full view of the public. And this time is also the best time for Qi Hao to make a sneak attack!
However, just when Qi Hao was about to throw out the poisonous needle, a figure that no one had expected suddenly walked towards Shen Lang and blocked Qi Hao's route of shooting the poisonous needle.
The person walking toward Shen Lang was none other than Yu Wushuang, a figure among the righteous monks who was like a graceful and beautiful son of a god, known as the Jade-faced Young Master.
"Haha..." Looking at Yu Wushuang walking slowly, Shen Lang was also very surprised. He thought, if Yu Wushuang thinks highly of himself and has never regarded him as an opponent, why come here now?
Chen Pipi and Lu Lingshuang also frowned tightly, with anger hidden in their eyes.
"Don't be nervous, I won't kill you." Yu Wushuang lowered his head and looked down at Shen Lang.
"I have never worried that you would kill me. Of course, if I were really worried that you would kill me, you would never see me at this time." Shen Lang said lightly.
"You seem to be very confident." Although Shen Lang's tone was extremely calm, Yu Wushuang could still feel the strong self-confidence bursting out of Shen Lang's heart. When Shen Lang said he couldn't see him, he actually meant that even if someone wanted to kill him
He can't kill him either...
"What's wrong with having confidence?" Shen Lang pulled out a piece of grass from the ground and played with it in his hand, "Today is really strange. Some people want to kill me, but now they can't. Some people still don't dare to kill me.
But he just walked around in front of me as if he wanted to kill me."
Hearing these words, Qi Hao, who was hiding far away, suddenly broke into a cold sweat, because he suddenly discovered that when Shen Lang was saying this, the piece of grass in his hand happened to be pointed at him.
The direction of hiding is obviously hidden...
Yu Wushuang did not hear the hidden meaning in Shen Lang's words, but only regarded it as Shen Lang's provocation and ridicule to him, and his face suddenly became gloomy: "I admit that you have some abilities. You can actually be in the Demon Sect alone.
The disciples were able to withstand the siege for so long and successfully find the best time to release the magic talisman. These things are indeed not easy."
Yu Wushuang looked at the bright moon in the deep night sky, looked at the low mountain peaks under the bright moon and said: "But these are nothing in my eyes. After all, the level of Qi Refining Realm or True Spirit Realm is too different. This
Just like a weak mortal can climb the mountain in the distance. But it is impossible for a mortal to touch the moon in the sky. Different levels are different levels, and this is destiny."
"You may not like what I said." Yu Wushuang slowly lowered his head, looked at the soul-beating stick placed by Shen Lang's legs, and continued: "You have been wearing a mask, but the soul-beating stick has betrayed you long ago.
As for your identity, you should be Shen Lang who caused some trouble in the villa a few days ago. If I remember correctly, you are already over twenty years old."
Shen Lang remained silent, and Yu Wushuang stopped after mentioning the issue of age. But Shen Lang still understood what Yu Wushuang meant, which probably meant that at the age of twenty, he was still in the Qi Refining Realm, and was far from being able to compete with him.
Compared to a real genius, he is a waste, not a genius.
This, perhaps, is the so-called destiny.
"Many people may think that what happened today is that I deliberately want to suppress you, or even be a little jealous of you. After all, you are the person that the fairy values ." Yu Wushuang's expression became more arrogant and calm, "But in fact, I
I have never cared about you, and I believe that even if the fairy really values you, he will never choose you as his successor. After all, practicing immortal skills or magic also requires talent."
"So, you'd better not be blindly confident. At least be confident in front of me. You don't have such qualifications." After saying this, Yu Wushuang no longer wanted to say any more, so he made a final conclusion: "The reason why I
If I don’t kill you, it’s definitely not that I don’t dare to kill you, but it’s that I don’t even bother to kill you.”
Shen Lang raised his head and looked at the arrogant and sacred figure in front of him, who was like the son of a god, but he suddenly laughed: "I have always felt that my self-confidence may be too much, and it has reached a level close to narcissism."
"As long as you understand." Yu Wushuang sneered.
"But I found that you are more narcissistic than me. No, that is not narcissism, but self-righteousness." Shen Lang looked up at the bright moon in the night, and his laughter became even louder: "I admit it.
, I can’t reach the moon in the sky, but
Are you able to do it? Maybe I am standing on a small hill, but you, who is so beautiful and looks like the son of a god, are not standing in the sky? How about you show your magical power and turn the stars or the moon in the sky?
Take it off and show it to me?"
"If you can't do this, what's the difference between you and me? What's the point of what you just said?"
"you..."
"Hey, I know what you want to say. Of course there are some differences between us. For example, you will feel that you are high up at the moment, a winner, and you are looking down at me. I even need to raise my head when I speak to see
To your face." Shen Lang smiled contemptuously: "But in fact, you are standing at this moment, while I am sitting comfortably. You think you are superior, but don't you have to lower your head to me when you speak?
"
"You...what do you want to say?" Yu Wushuang frowned, and he suddenly began to regret talking nonsense to this unruly and sharp-tongued little man.
"The words I want to say are a bit corny and nothing new. If I really say them, they might make people laugh. But after thinking about it, it's better to inform you about this matter so that you can have some understanding.
Mentally prepare.”
Shen Lang looked at Yu Wushuang, thinking about those who died today, and said slowly: "In three months, I will challenge you and kill you."
This sentence was indeed very tacky and indeed made people laugh, so not only Yu Wushuang laughed, but also Elder Liu Qingshan, Elder Zhao Qifeng, and even the righteous monks all over the mountains and plains couldn't help laughing!
"Ha! Did I hear that right? A kid from the Qi Refining Realm actually wants to challenge Senior Brother Wushuang in three months?"
"Does he think that his cultivation will reach the golden elixir realm in three months? Who does he think he is, the greatest genius ever seen?"
"I've seen bragging before. This is the first time I've seen such a big brag and such stupidity. I guess I'm stupid!"
"Oh! I think this is normal. Think about it, this Shen Lang is obviously a little person who has never seen the world, but he is valued by the fairy... Maybe the fairy sees him as pitiful and occasionally praises him.