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Chapter 473

This melee between the disciples of the Moon Martial Arts School and the disciples of the Yuanxian Sect came very early!

Not long after Lu Xiaoyue left, they completely broke out.

Needless to say the cause, but the result is a bit surprising.

When Lu Xiaoyue heard about the fight, she quickly ran out to stop them, but as soon as she stepped out of the door of the hall, she saw the square filled with Yuanxian Sect disciples wearing red clothes...

They seemed to be defeated en masse!

"What's going on? Why do those Yuanxian Sect disciples seem to have lost?" Lu Xiaoyue was a little confused and confused.

Aren’t the disciples of Yuanxian Sect all cultivators of immortality? Why are they so inexperienced in beatings?

In the previous one-on-one duel, they were all so powerful that they almost suppressed the disciples of the Moon Martial Arts School. Why are they so weak now?

"They are all lying on the ground. They must have lost the fight... However, it is expected that they will lose!" Kenzhen responded with a smile.

The disciple who ran in to report the news also laughed, and then explained loudly: "Elder brother said that those cultivators need to be prepared when they fight, so we must fight quickly and fight hand-to-hand without giving them any tricks.

opportunity, so that we can defeat them quickly!"

"Oh, that's it!" Lu Xiaoyue nodded, looking like she suddenly understood.

Jian Zhen laughed after hearing this.

Isn't this the tactic used by warriors to defeat mages?

He sticks close to his body when he comes up, and doesn't give him a chance to cast spells. All kinds of skills and tricks are thrown at him, and a mage with low HP and low defense will be gone in a few seconds.

"This Qin Xiao is quite good at it!" Jian Zhen said with a smile: "Let him participate in more discussions with immortal cultivators in the future, and maybe he can develop more tactics."

"Okay!" Lu Xiaoyue agreed.

Later, under the leadership of the messenger disciples, Jian Zhen and Lu Xiaoyue came to the square.

At this time, the collective competition has been completed, and the Moon Martial Arts Hall has achieved a crushing victory. It can be said that it has completely defeated the Yuanxian Sect disciples.

Qin Xiao and others were very happy and were discussing the matter excitedly, chattering non-stop.

However, when he saw Lu Xiaoyue arriving, he immediately shut his mouth and trotted over: "Master, you are back!"

"Hmm... I heard that you guys started a fight without permission. What's going on?" Lu Xiaoyue asked with a straight face.

Hearing this question, Qin Xiao's smiling face immediately fell: "Master, we didn't mean it, it was them who did it first! They were unwilling to cooperate with us in the discussion, and always found various reasons and excuses to delay, and in the end...

We immediately stopped playing! So we went to argue with them, but they started beating people first, and then everyone started fighting."

Qin Xiao's words were very simple, but the specific process shouldn't be too complicated.

This discussion was an impromptu idea, and the other party had no one to take the lead, so it was basically impossible to be a conspiracy.

Maybe, as Qin Xiao said, the other party is not willing to cooperate in the discussion.

The disciples of Yuanxian Sect have already lost two games in a row. If they lose a third game, it will probably be a bit ugly.

"That's all!" Lu Xiaoyue waved her hand and said nonchalantly: "We have fought, as long as we win..."

Yes, since we have won the battle, there is no need to worry so much.

If you can't win, then you should be punished!

After she finished speaking, she looked back at the Yuanxian Sect disciple who fell on the ground.

Most of these disciples had minor injuries, with some bruises and swelling on their faces. In addition, the most injured part was their feet.

Before the fight started, Qin Xiao specifically shouted: "Break their legs, don't let them run away!"

So, in the ensuing melee, most of the disciples of the Moon Martial Arts School listened to their senior brother's words.

Hit his feet! Hit his feet!

Qin Xiao's method actually did Lu Xiaoyue a favor.

After these Yuanxian Sect disciples' feet were injured, it was basically impossible to escape, which made it easier to arrest them.

So, Lu Xiaoyue gave an order, and the disciples of Yueliang Martial Arts School immediately locked all the disciples of Yuanxian Sect into the main hall just now.

The roles of both parties suddenly changed.

After doing this, Lu Xiaoyue woke up all the elders of Yuanxian Sect and Fei Jin.

Both of them were injured and fainted, but the injuries were in different ways. Lu Xiaoyue also spent a lot of effort to wake them up.

The middle-aged elder's first sentence when he woke up was to ask loudly: "I...I'm not dead?"

"You are already dead! This is the Underworld Palace, and I am here to summon your soul!" Lu Xiaoyue said with a straight face, imitating Jian Zhen.

"What? Huangquan Palace? What is this place?" The elder looked confused.

He looked at the surrounding environment. It really looked like a palace, and everything was dark and gloomy, and it looked a bit scary.

If there is a world after death, this is probably that world.

Thinking of this, the elder began to cry before Lu Xiaoyue could answer.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Hiss!" The elder cried and touched his forehead. Unexpectedly, a sharp pain came from the moment he touched it, causing him to grimace in pain and distort his face.

"Hehehehe..." Lu Xiaoyue looked funny, covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

When she smiled, the elder suddenly came to his senses.

That’s not right! How can you still feel after death? Dead people don’t feel anything. Why does my head still hurt so much?

Damn it, I was deceived!

The elder suddenly raised his head, glared at Lu Xiaoyue fiercely, and asked angrily: "Are you lying to me? This is not an underground underworld at all, this is just a palace in the palace, right?"

"That's right!" Lu Xiaoyue replied simply.

The word "deceive" means wooden stick. I originally wanted to take this opportunity to defraud some information about Yuanxian Sect, but I didn't expect that Lu Xiaoyue couldn't hold back and was exposed.

However, this is just a trivial matter. Even if this method does not yield any information, there are still many methods that can be tried.

"snort!"

The elder snorted angrily, then covered his head and carefully rubbed the big bump on his head.

"Be careful, the big bag you knocked out must not be broken, otherwise your brain will be destroyed..." Lu Xiaoyue reminded kindly.

"You don't need to remind me!" the elder replied angrily, his face suddenly turning red.

There was nothing he could do about it, as soon as he mentioned this big bag, he remembered the stupid things he had done.

At that time, he felt that he was very smart, and he used the skill of making false accusations to fool the other party.

Unexpectedly, he was injured in the end.


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