"Zhong Wen, you..." Zi Yuan was startled when he heard this and couldn't help but say, "Master... Master Jie Jian is the boss of the Spirit Master. Don't do anything stupid!"
"Master Lingzun? Who is not?" Zhong Wen laughed loudly, tiptoed the ground, and jumped into the air, hanging in front of Master Jiejian.
Sure enough, he also has spiritual cultivation!
Seeing Zhong Wen's overly youthful face, Master Jie Jian felt his heart tremble. He forced himself to calm down and said, "Do you have any other advice?"
"I see you are unhappy and want to beat you up." Zhong Wen grinned.
"You, Piaohua Palace, take advantage of the large number of people to bully your comrades. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by everyone in the world?" Venerable Jie Jian's face was full of indignation, but his eyes glanced at Lin Zhiyun aside.
"This matter has nothing to do with Piaohua Palace. It is just my personal behavior. They will not take action." Zhong Wen shook his head and said, "Besides, how many people do I need to rely on to beat you?"
After that, he stopped talking and punched Master Jie Jian directly.
"You're so arrogant!" Venerable Jie Jian has always regarded himself as the number one person in southern Xinjiang. How could he endure such contempt? He suddenly became furious and suddenly reached out and pulled out the sword from his back.
However, just as he was about to stab Zhong Wen with the sword in his hand, he suddenly felt his heart beating violently, the blood in his body stagnated, and he lost the ability to move in just a short moment.
"Crack!"
Zhong Wen's fist hit Master Jiejian's face hard, and with the sound of his nose breaking, the old man's body was like a cannonball out of the barrel, shooting downwards quickly and landing heavily on the ground, stirring up
The sky is full of dust.
Zhong Wen's body flashed, and at a speed that was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye, he instantly appeared in front of the lying Zhijian Venerable. He bent his legs, pressed his knees heavily on the old man's chest, raised his right hand and punched him again.
on his right cheek.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
Zhong Wen kept waving his hands, punching Master Jie Jian in the face with one punch after another. Looking from behind, you can also see the blood and teeth flying out with his movements, accompanied by "Puff puff"
"There were sounds and bursts of wailing. The scene was extremely bloody for a while and became a bit inappropriate for children.
But Venerable Jiejian, who claimed to be the best master in southern Xinjiang, just lay straight on the ground, his arms and legs following the rhythm of Zhong Wen's fists, twitching and trembling from time to time, like fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
.
He, how could he be so powerful?
Zi Yuansu covered her lips with her hands, her beautiful eyes widened. She saw the Master Jie Jian, who was once unbeatable in her mind, being beaten like a grandson by Zhong Wen. He had no power to fight back and could hardly believe his eyes.
"stop!"
Qin Haonan was shocked and turned pale. He kicked his feet on the ground, jumped up, and rushed towards Zhong Wen. He struck out with a palm of his right hand, and his spiritual power manifested in the air as a ferocious beast. It looked like a tiger, with two wings on its back.
He opened his mouth wide and bit Zhong Wen with a roar.
Seeing that Qiongqi's spiritual power was about to succeed, Zhong Wen suddenly emitted a majestic spiritual pressure, covering Qin Haonan and Qiongqi at the same time.
Qin Haonan felt that his spiritual energy was stagnant, and he was powerless in mid-air. Under the action of inertia, he flew forward nearly ten feet, and then he fell to the ground with his butt upward and his face downward. He fell to the ground with a "plop". He opened his mouth and chewed mud.
The seemingly mighty Qiongqi lost the support of his spiritual power, and without any suspense turned into specks of spiritual dust floating into the air, and soon disappeared.
However, Zhong Wen seemed to be completely unaware of what was happening behind him. He still waved his fist and hit Master Jie Jian on the head again and again, tirelessly and without stopping.
Gradually, the shaking of Master Jie Jian's hands and feet became smaller and smaller, and the screams became weaker and weaker. Zi Yuan couldn't bear it and weakly persuaded him: "Zhong Wen, yes, can you let him live?" "
"You're such a soft-hearted girl." Zhong Wen looked back at her, curled his lips and said, "This old man treats you so meanly and threatens to kill your father. Why are you keeping his life?"
"He, he treated me pretty well before." Ziyuan lowered her head and murmured, "After all, it's a master-disciple relationship..."
"Since you have spoken, girl, I will spare his life." Zhong Wen stared at her deeply for a moment, then suddenly grinned, "It's just that you spoke too late. Although this old man can survive, his strength is not We have to drastically reduce it, even if we recover from our injuries, we will only be able to cultivate the human wheel."
It turned out that while he was beating him, he was also running the "Five Yuan Divine Skill" to continuously absorb the spiritual power from Master Jiejian's body. Under this indiscriminate bombardment, the spiritual power in the old man's body had long been depleted, and his foundation had been damaged.
"You...you..." Qin Haonan's eyes were red with anger, almost going crazy, "You are so vicious!"
"Am I vicious?" Zhong Wen turned to look at Qin Haonan, who was lying on the ground, unable to move, and said with a smile, "There is someone more vicious, do you want to hear it?"
Qin Haonan's heart trembled, and he suddenly realized that this young man's strength was completely superior to that of the entire Nantian Sword Sect, and it was not a wise move for him to insult him.
"From now on, I will always pay attention to the situation in Nantian City." Zhong Wen said unhurriedly, "As long as anything happens to the master of Nantian City, even if he loses a few more hairs, there will be no need for the Nantian Sword Sect to exist. .”
"Zhao, if City Master Zhao has an accident, what does it have to do with our Nantian Sword Sect?" Qin Haonan finally recognized the reality and said softly, "I promise you not to trouble him."
"No, from today on, the safety of the Nantian City Lord is tied to the Nantian Sword Sect." A stern look flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, "If anything happens to him, whether it is your fault or not, I will personally kill him. The entire Nantian Sword Sect, you should know that I have this ability."
"You..." Qin Haonan felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart.
He realized that from this moment on, instead of embarrassing Ziyuan's father, he had to carefully protect him. The entire Nantian Sword Sect was actually going to be the personal bodyguard of the Nantian City Lord.
Zhong Wen's figure was not strong, but in Qin Haonan's eyes, he was like an unparalleled god and demon with his head in the sky and his feet on the earth. He exuded endless terrifying power, making him breathless.
"Do you understand?" Zhong Wen glanced at him and asked calmly.
"I understand." Qin Haonan had no choice but to knock out his teeth and swallow it. For the first time in his life, he experienced the pain of being threatened.
If I had known that Piaohua Palace was so powerful, why would I have provoked Ziyuan?
Even three spiritual masters couldn't help but beat him alone!
The leader of the Nantian Sword Sect was so heartbroken that he felt so regretful that he wished he could hit his head against the mountain wall to death.
Without Master Jiejian, the spiritual leader, the strength of the sect has been greatly reduced. Even if Piaohua Palace is excluded, it is hard to say whether the Nantian Sword Sect can still be ranked first in Southern Xinjiang.
"If there is nothing else," Zhong Wen pointed at the three Venerable Jie Jian who were lying in pieces on the ground, and said coldly, "Then you can get out, and don't forget to take these people with you."
Since he gave up, Qin Haonan naturally no longer cared about Zhong Wen's attitude. He just silently held the bodies of the three disciples in his hands, turned his head and walked towards the outside of the mountain, never wanting to look back.
Have a look.
The originally tall and tall body of the leader of the Nantian Sword Sect looked a little stooped at this moment, as if he had aged more than ten years in an instant.
Zhong Wen patted the stain on his hand, turned to face Zi Yuan who was kneeling on the ground and smiled.
This bright smile was like the rays of the sun, penetrating through layers of dark clouds and shining straight into the girl's dark inner world.
"Thank you, thank you." Crystal tears fell from the corners of Zi Yuan's eyes, and the girl kept murmuring. The ups and downs in just ten days made her feel dazed and unreal.
However, just when she thought she had hit rock bottom and was doomed, the young man in white in front of her fell from the sky again, with a lazy smile, stretched out his strong arms, and pulled her up from the endless abyss.
Could it be that he is a messenger sent by God to save me?
The scene of Zhong Wen sitting on the back of the big eagle and extending his right hand to her in the "Pied Green Villa" once again appeared in her mind. The words "Come up, little princess" once made her feel so excited that she could not find it.
self.
"Silly girl, what are you thanking for?" Zhong Wen stretched out his right hand, gently brushed away the tears from the corner of the girl's eyes, and said softly, "Aren't we friends?"
"Wow!"
These gentle words instantly touched the deepest part of Zi Yuan's heart. The grievances and pain accumulated for many years could no longer be suppressed. They surged into her heart like a fountain. The girl suddenly threw herself on Zhong Wen's chest and pushed out her pink and pretty breasts.
She buried her face deeply in his arms and cried loudly.
With such a beautiful girl in his arms, the soft touch on his chest and the faint fragrance of virginity on his nose made Zhong Wen's heart flutter, and he instinctively wanted to stretch out his arms to hug her tightly.
However, just as he raised his arm, he suddenly remembered that all his beauties were present, and he was so excited that he lowered his arm again and leaned against his sides obediently, not daring to move at all.
I don't know how long it took, but Zi Yuan's crying gradually became softer. A pair of soft white hands still supported Zhong Wen's arms, and her shoulders trembled slightly from time to time, still immersed in sadness.
"This..." Zhong Wen felt that if he continued like this, his life might be in danger, and his survival instinct was at work. He finally couldn't help but said, "Although it is a pleasant thing to have a beautiful girl like you lying in my arms, but I
The three ladies are all watching. If this continues, I'm afraid something bad will happen to me when I get home at night."
"Yes, I'm sorry!" Zi Yuan's fair cheeks instantly became red, and her whole body jumped up like a frightened bird, "I, I just..."
"It's okay, it's all over." Zhong Wen's smile was still warm.
"Well, thank you." Ziyuan lowered her head and stared at the ground. After a moment, she suddenly remembered something, looked up at Zhong Wen's eyes and asked, "Three ladies? Don't you only have two
Madam?"
"This..." Zhong Wen laughed awkwardly and suddenly changed the subject, "Girl, what are you going to do next?"
"I, I don't know." Zi Yuan's face dimmed instantly, "Now I am a useless person, and I have disobeyed the wishes of my master and father, and I am homeless..."
When Zi Yuan thought that she would no longer be a superior cultivator, Zi Yuan's heart felt sour and she couldn't help but shed tears again.
"Sister Palace Master." Zhong Wen suddenly looked up at Lin Zhiyun and said with a smile, "Are you interested in accepting another apprentice?"
"What do you mean..." Lin Zhiyun was slightly stunned.
"Geniuses with special physiques cannot be found casually, right?" Zhong Wen said thoughtfully.
Lin Zhiyun was quite moved when she heard the words, and she pondered for a moment and said: "If Miss Ziyuan doesn't dislike it, I will naturally welcome her very much, but our small family in Piaohua Palace is far from as beautiful as the Nantian Sword Sect, so I'm afraid she won't be able to stay here
Not used to it."
"Can I, can I worship in Piaohua Palace?" Ziyuan asked with a trembling voice, "But...but...I am already a disabled person."
"You have a dignified Xuanyin body. After practicing for such a long time, you have only just cultivated the Earth Chakra. That garbage technique should have been thrown away long ago." Zhong Wen laughed and said, "Now that you have abolished it yourself, you have saved a lot.
trouble."
"Disciple Zhao Ziyuan, pay your respects to the master!" Ziyuan was so blessed that he knelt down on the ground with a thud and kowtowed three times to Lin Zhiyun.
"Okay, okay, my name is Lin Zhiyun, and I am the current palace master of Piaohua Palace." Lin Zhiyun was a little happy when she saw Zi Yuan's beautiful face, and sympathized with her experience, and felt even more towards this new disciple.
Lian Xi, “How old are you this year?”
"Zi Yuan is nineteen this year."
"My disciples in Piaohua Palace are ranked according to their age. From today on, you will be my second disciple, Lin Zhiyun." Lin Zhiyun liked Zi Yuan more and more as she looked at her. She pointed at Liu Qiqi and others beside her and smiled.
He said, "You are also their senior sister, you might as well get closer to her."
"Yes." Zi Yuan replied respectfully.
Ever since she read the new issue of the Daqian Heroes List, Ziyuan has been yearning for the sect of Piaohua Palace. Now that she has been able to join this legendary sect after going through many hardships, the joy in her heart is simply unbearable.
Describe it in words.
After the ceremony with Liu Qiqi and others had finished, Zhong Wen suddenly strode to Zi Yuan and said with a smile: "Girl, since you have entered the Piaohua Palace, it is time for you to see what real merit is."
It’s law.”
After saying that, he stretched out his right hand and pressed it on the Baihui point on Ziyuan's head. He silently recited "Dai Go Initiation" in his heart and poured "Tai Su Xuan Yin Gong" into the girl's mind...