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Chapter 259 Going up is a slap

What a shame! That kick earlier was a shame and a shame to Yang Ye!

A candidate for a true disciple! Among the disciples of Chixiao Peak, his status is second only to Yu Wushuang! But in full view of everyone, he was kicked by a young monk who had just been a monk for less than ten days and almost fainted?

No, this statement is actually not too accurate. To be more precise, he hit the stone wall with almost all his strength. The force of Shen Lang's kick was actually not too strong! It was him

Almost knocked myself unconscious...

"Damn it! That guy is obviously not strong! But he used such despicable means to plot against me! I was just careless and unprepared, so I suffered a loss! When it comes to true strength, he can't even catch a single move from me!"

Being kicked away by a young monk in the Qi Refining Realm made Yang Ye feel extremely embarrassed. Especially when he realized that his strength was far superior to Shen Lang, but he was fooled by Shen Lang's little tricks, he felt humiliated and angry.

Suddenly it increased tenfold!

So, in anger, he pulled out the knife!

He is called Shura Sword, and his strongest skill is of course using the sword!

Yang Ye had always been reluctant to use the sword before. One of the reasons was of course that he felt that Shen Lang was not worthy of letting him draw the sword, let alone dying by his sword.

The second reason is caution, or a guilty conscience.

Deliberately killing fellow disciples is against Qingyun's precepts. He is a true disciple candidate, and his cultivation is far better than Shen Lang. If Shen Lang is beaten to death with fists and palms, maybe he can still quibble when faced with questioning in the future.

He saw his junior fellow apprentices being injured, and because of his temporary anger, he acted erratically. He did not mean to kill Shen Lang.

But if he directly drew his sword and killed Shen Lang with his best sword technique, such an approach would be too obvious and difficult to explain, and it would probably bring trouble for himself...

But at this moment, Yang Ye, who was completely irritated, couldn't care less.

"You will die this time!" Lucky's sword fell, and the blood-red sword light seemed to cut a line in the space.

This knife was extremely fast, extremely cruel, and extremely sharp. Even Shen Lang, who also liked using knives, had to express his admiration. However, he was too lazy to pay attention to this knife, and he was too lazy to even perform simple defensive actions.

He looked at Yang Ye's knife and Yang Ye's person calmly and indifferently. Then...

Snap...

A crisp slap sounded suddenly before the light of the sword fell.

Then, Shen Langdong didn't even move, and just watched Yang Ye spin 720 degrees in the air with his knife, spraying blood and falling in the distance.

Of course, this slap was not given by Shen Lang, but by Lin Xianer.

Are you kidding me? Before his beautiful master arrived, Yang Ye took action forcefully. He was brave. Now Lin Xian'er has arrived, and Yang Ye still wants to take action? Isn't this a provocation?

If Yang Ye was looking for trouble on his own, then why did Shen Lang need to defend, dodge, and take action?

"Are you okay?" Lin Xian'er didn't bother to pay attention to Yang Ye who was slapped away. Her worried eyes only glanced back and forth at Shen Lang. She didn't know how long Shen Lang and Yang Ye had been fighting, let alone Shen Lang before.

Was Lang injured or suffered any loss?

"It's okay, nothing happened at all. I feel comfortable all over." Shen Lang said very proudly. Yu Fanchen had been wandering for more than ten years and had no one to rely on. From childhood to adulthood, when he fought, his enemies always had helpers and backers.

They were all protected. This time he finally tasted the feeling of being protected after a fight. How could he feel dissatisfied?

"Look at his appearance, he doesn't look like something is wrong." Lin Yue'er seemed to be unable to stand Shen Lang's proud look. She stretched out her jade finger and tapped Shen Lang's forehead, and continued: "You weren't showing off just now.

If you avoid it, you won’t be afraid of being hacked to death.”

"With Master Xian'er and Master Yue'er here, how could I be hacked to death?" Shen Lang chuckled and said, "Moreover, the two masters just shouted to stop. As a disciple, of course I must obey the master's orders.

How dare you disobey?"

Speaking of the word 'stop', Lin Xian'er frowned quietly, because when she shouted to stop, Yang Ye did not stop.

Well, even if that moment was too hasty and Yang Ye had no time to stop, it can be said to be okay. But after Yang Ye rushed out of the ruins, he actually killed Shen Lang with a knife. How to explain this?

?

Could it be that he still wanted to kill his fellow disciples? Or was his purpose from beginning to end always to kill Shen Lang?

"How brave you are." Lin Xian'er looked at Yang Ye again.

Not far away, Yang Ye got up from the ground with a swollen face. He was too angry at the previous moment and was a little impulsive, but Lin Xianer's slap completely woke him up.

Disobeying the fairy's order and taking action forcibly was disrespectful to the fairy. Later, he attacked with a knife, which exposed his murderous intention. If the fairy is angry, he must be punished on the spot...

Thinking about this, Yang Ye suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. When he looked up, he happened to find Lin Xian'er looking at him with an evil expression. Yang Ye's heart even thumped. His knees went weak and he knelt directly on the ground, defending continuously.

Pleading: "Fairy, have mercy on me! Fairy, have mercy on me! I was just impulsive, and I had no intention of contradicting the fairy, let alone killing my fellow disciples! Please give me some warning, fairy!"

"Is it just impulsive?" Lin Xian'er asked.

"Yes! It's really just impulsive!" Yang Ye nodded, looking at Lin Xian'er with eyes full of eagerness and hope. He looked as pitiful as an abandoned pug.

But Lin Xianer ignored his pity and tilted her head to look at Shen Lang, "What do you think of this matter?"

Shen Lang was never a good person, and of course he hoped to kill Yang Ye. However, he was not a fool after all. He vaguely realized that there seemed to be some other secrets hidden behind this matter. So he asked Yang Ye

: "I have no enmity with you, but you desperately want to kill me. Why? Someone is instigating you behind your back?"

This question is not new, and Shen Lang has asked it once before.

But at that time, in Yang Ye's eyes, Shen Lang was almost like a dead person, so his answer was: "There is no reason."

At this time, Shen Lang still asked the same question, but Yang Ye did not have the confidence to answer it with the same words.

"Because..." Yang Ye didn't dare to lie in front of the fairy, but he didn't even dare to tell what Master Chixiao had said...

...

At the same time, there was an undercurrent surging near Evergreen Peak.

Lin Xian'er slapped Yang Ye earlier. This slap was not too harsh, and the force probably used was only one percent of the strength of a strong person in the Kongming Realm.

But the realm of emptiness and underworld is still the realm of emptiness and underworld. Even if it is only 1% of the strength, the aura escaping in the air can still be felt by many people.

"Is it the true energy fluctuation in the fairy's body? The fairy has already gone to Changqing Peak?" Elder Zhuge, who was originally unhurried and planned to rush to Changqing Peak with Zhang Licheng, changed his expression, "Zhang Licheng, I'm afraid things are not like you.

It's as simple as that, you just delayed it deliberately, what's your intention?"


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