Fang Chengming walked out of the door, with an arrow blade still attached to the crossbow in his hand. He stepped forward, kicked the body, and asked Qin Tian: "What should we do next? Will Liu Qingping and the others send troops
Is someone coming?"
"He should be silent for a while. Liu Qingping is a man who always wants to be safe and careful in everything. If this assassination fails, he will definitely suspect that there will be others after me." Qin Tian put the Weeping Blood Sword back into its scabbard.
Then Fang Chengming said: "Bury this body."
Fang Chengming: "..."
Fang Chengming sighed and quickly cleaned up the mess. He had no choice but to call him his younger brother...
The dark night passed quickly. Qin Tian and the others had already gotten up and walked to the mountain courtyard before dawn. If the outer disciples were absent from the weekly morning reading, they would remember that Qin Tian's step to step on the emperor would be remembered.
After these days of training, he has become very proficient, and Fang Chengming has been thrown a mountain away by him.
By the time Fang Chengming finally arrived, he was panting like a pug. His body skills were not very good and he didn't exercise long, so his leg strength was not good.
Qin Tian frowned and looked at Fang Chengming and said in a low voice: "I will go back later and pick out a good movement book for you."
For an archer, body skills are the most important. If Fang Chengming continues like this, it might even drag him down.
Fang Chengming nodded slightly awkwardly. His own body skills were like a dog. He knew in his heart that it was time to practice hard in this area. When the sky got slightly brighter, the distant sound of bells could be heard.
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"Dong dong dong!"
It bumped three times before stopping. The person in charge of this morning reading was a young elder, more than nine feet tall, wearing coarse clothes, with his hair tied up casually, and hanging from his belt.
A wine gourd, even with a bit of carelessness on his face.
Even so, none of the outer disciples present dared to look down upon him. Elder Yan in front of him was the youngest elder in the Shenwu Sect. If he developed in the future, he might even become the second in command of the Shenwu Sect.
"Hey, you came here quite early today." Yan Ruishi stretched. Today was his first lecture. Everyone was a little nervous, but also a little excited. They looked at Yan Ruishi without blinking.
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Yan Ruishi found a comfortable position to lie down, and slowly talked about the basics of some monks, occasionally adding some warnings:
"I'm telling these little brats, don't talk about being a noble person and shouting about a duel all day long. If you are outside, you may often finish saying this, and there will be a whoosh behind you.
Leng Jian, so we have to be mean and rogue, and the best way to prove our strength is to spend all our efforts to kill the enemy."
Qin Tian looked at Yan Ruishi and felt that the person in front of him was very interesting. No wonder he had such strength but had to do morning reading with the outer disciples. Such words are usually understood in the heart, how could most people say them out loud.
The expressions of the disciples below have all changed. In their opinion, an upright duel is the best way to prove their strength. Those who shoot cold arrows behind their backs are simply shameless people.
Those who were bold enough to speak out their thoughts directly, Yan Ruishi sneered and said, "It's shameless to worry about your own life. Just saying this proves that you won't live long."
The man who spoke this sentence turned blue and white, and wished he could crawl under the ground.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, they are all stupid people! No wonder they are all disciples of the outer sect." Yan Ruishi shook his head repeatedly and sighed. You must know that the disciples of the inner sect know better what shamelessness and conspiracy are, and they will never be like this.
Ridiculously childish idea.
"How can the Shenwu Sect, a well-known and upright sect, do things like shooting cold arrows in the back? Isn't this going the wrong way with the devil?" Some disciples snorted on the spot.
When Yan Ruishi heard this, he didn't say anything, but Qin Tian burst into laughter, "Hahaha, a decent family? This is the funniest thing I have ever heard in my life. Your childish ideas are only suitable for
Stay in your mother's womb."
Whether it is the Qingfeng Sect in the previous life or the Shenwu Sect in this life, are there still a lot of shady activities behind the scenes? Now that I have said this, I am afraid it will be difficult to live in the future.
"You..." The man stood up and stared at Qin Tian. Just as he was about to say something, Fang Chengming next to him also started to sneer.
"What's more important is your life or your name. Not many people may remember you when you're alive, but no one will remember you when you're dead. It's really ridiculous. I really don't know how a person like you is still alive today."
The man still wanted to argue, but was interrupted by Yan Ruishi, who raised his hand and said, "Okay, let's talk about this later. Let's talk about it first..."
After that, Yan Ruizhi talked about some things based on cultivation, and no longer mentioned any warnings. In his opinion, stupid people will never understand it in their lifetime, while smart people naturally know these default rules.
The rules of this world are like this, the weak eat the strong and the one who survives by all means possible is the biggest winner.
"Dong dong dong."
Several more bells rang, and Yan Ruishi raised his hand to hit him, and lay down directly on the ground covered with tufts. He waved to the people below to leave as soon as possible. The disciples all frowned and followed Yan Ruishi's hand in farewell.
It's so out of character, I'm afraid these names of strength were obtained through conspiracy and trickery.
This was the thought in many people's minds. Only Qin Tian and Fang Chengming raised their eyes to glance at Yan Ruishi. They were very interested in the person in front of them. Fang Chengming even directly handed over his hand and said: "Thank you, Elder Yan."
Yan Ruishi opened his eyes, which had been dozing, and looked at Fang Chengming with a hint of interest in his eyes, "Why do you want to thank me?"
"It's just thanks." Fang Chengming said a few words vaguely, then left and followed Qin Tian. Yan Ruishi behind him looked at the backs of the two people and smiled.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, since these two such interesting disciples are from the outer sect, their current cultivation levels are not similar!" Yan Ruishi touched his chin and sighed a few words, then fell back to sleep on the tuanfu.
Already...
Qin Tian and the others had just followed the trend when a burst of sarcastic voices sounded: "Hey, look, the evil spirit is coming here."
"What's the use of trying to please such an unattractive elder? What a coward!"
"That's right, you look like a human or a demon dog..."....
Qin Tian sneered after hearing these words and asked, "Do you know who I am?"
"Who are you? You are so awesome, why are you at the outer gate!" The person who had the biggest argument with Qin Tian just now stood up immediately.
"Qin Tian, Qin Tian who dared to kill people on the first day of registration, do you think if I continue to talk, I will make you speechless forever?" Qin Tian smiled slightly, and that smile contained hidden meanings.
The threat made everyone feel hairy, as if they were being stared at by the devil who harvested lives...