The Cangyu Pavilion of Cang Yue Sect is actually not far from Qingyang's residence.
After all, a place like Zhihuangtang is where new disciples receive things. If the Zangwu Pavilion is too far away from here, it will not be convenient to get things.
This Cang Yue Sect disciple probably led Qingyang two miles away, but he still couldn't see the Hidden Martial Pavilion.
Qingyang narrowed his eyes, and then said softly to this senior brother: "Brother, where is Sun Yi hiding, and why doesn't he show up yet? This place should be remote enough, and although I have never been to the Cangwu Pavilion,
It’s a little different from what Mr. Chen said.”
"Oh, Junior Brother Sun and the others are right in front... No, what did Junior Brother say? Why is Junior Brother Sun here? And this is how the Hidden Martial Pavilion is..."
The disciple didn't react at first, but when he did, he had already blurted out Sun Yi's whereabouts.
As a result, my voice became softer and quieter the more I spoke. In the end, maybe because I felt guilty, I simply didn’t dare to continue speaking.
"Haha, senior brother, your acting skills are really impressive. I think this is pretty good."
Qingyang's eyes narrowed, and a looming murderous aura suddenly rose, causing the Cang Yue Sect disciple to retreat quickly.
Then he looked at Qingyang with a horrified look on his face: "Junior Brother, Junior Brother, what are you doing?"
Qingyang's murderous aura is so cold that it makes people shiver. This Cang Yue Sect disciple has always lived within the sect.
Occasionally, I only go out for tasks such as searching for elixirs. Have you seen this battle before?
At that time, I was so frightened that I lost my mind.
And only at this moment did he realize that this junior brother who looked like a country bumpkin was actually a decisive and decisive person!
With such murderous intent, he must have really killed someone!
And there are quite a few.
"Hmph, tell Sun Yi to get out! I didn't have a direct conflict with him that day. Do you really think I, Zhao, am afraid of him?"
Qingyang could not bear it anymore.
Although the initial plan was to enter the Cang Yue Sect in a low-key manner and enter its interior in a low-key manner.
But being low-key does not mean being timid.
Now that Sun Yi didn't know what was good or bad, he could only teach him some lessons.
I just hope that these dandy boys can quit and stop looking for trouble.
"Haha, this Junior Brother Zhao is so majestic. Why did he start intimidating Senior Brother as soon as he joined our sect?"
"Junior Brother Sun, it seems that this Junior Brother Zhao doesn't know the rules very well."
"I asked why I didn't go to the designated place for a long time. It turned out that I stopped here. Junior Brother Wang can't do things. This can't be done!"
The moment Qing Yang finished speaking, three young men wearing the clothes of Cang Yue Sect disciples walked out.
And the moment when the last person who spoke just finished speaking.
The face of the disciple who brought Qingyang over suddenly changed.
He looked at this man in horror and quickly backed away: "Senior Brother Fang! I did what you said! Why don't you let me go?"
"Hmph! You dare to talk back to someone just to take him to the designated place? You should be beaten!"
The man surnamed Fang's face darkened, he drew out his sword and was about to kill the disciple who brought Qingyang over.
This man's long sword was unsheathed, and his green energy was like a big flexible cat, and it only took out the head!
"Humph! Do you think I don't exist?"
At this moment, the iron sword in Qingyang's hand was unsheathed, because he could see that this young man named Fang really planned to kill someone!
Clang!
As a crisp sound sounded.
Qingyang's sword stood straight in front of the disciple who brought him here.
The dark yellow Yuan Power flows slowly on his iron sword, but it can be clearly seen that Qingyang's iron sword has a gap cut by the opponent!
This made Qingyang frown slightly, making him want to change to a more convenient weapon.
"Huh? Junior Brother Sun, this living target you found for me seems interesting, doesn't it?"
The young man surnamed Fang discovered that Qingyang actually caught his attack, and his eyes were suddenly full of interest in Qingyang.
On the contrary, the disciple who brought Qingyang here is now full of fear.
When he found out that Qingyang had helped him block the sword of the young man named Fang regardless of previous suspicions, he felt very fond of him.
He immediately hid behind Qingyang: "This Fang Cangxi's father is an elder of our sect. He is used to being arrogant and domineering. He often kills some disciples who offend him. And because of his father, no one will do anything for low-ranking people."
Disciple takes the lead."
Qingyang suddenly felt a headache when he heard the description of the young man named Fang.
We just offended Sun Yi, and now we have Fang Cangxi. It turns out that only people with similar personalities gather together.
Neither of these two guys is good.
At this time, the young man surnamed Fang slowly withdrew his sword and walked to another person Qingyang had never seen before: "Why don't you try him too?"
Qingyang looked at this person and saw that this elder had a face with Chinese characters, but his brows revealed a hint of vulgarity. This temperament really didn't match his face at all.
"Do you know this person?"
Qingyang asked the disciple behind him.
The disciple nodded first, and then said tremblingly: "This person is Qian Xiaowen, who is a well-known bully among us low-level disciples, but this person has a good relationship with Sun Yi and Fang Cangxi.
No one dares to do anything to him."
Qingyang now understands a little better, these guys are all the same, and it seems that the young man named Fang is very ruthless.
In today's round, he was basically preparing to kill Qingyang.
Since this is the case, Qingyang doesn't intend to hold back.
But Qingyang didn't intend to kill them, at least he had to scare these guys.
Therefore, Qingyang no longer tabooed anything. He pushed the young man who brought him here aside with one hand, and then rushed forward, ready to make the final decision!
"Ha! Well done!"
Qian Xiaowen shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand immediately resembled a long snake. The green energy merged into the long sword and turned the long sword into a whip-like weapon.
This long whip is flexible and changeable, which shocked Qingyang a little. After all, this was the first time he saw this kind of martial arts.
"My Spirit Snake Contract is a low-level Xuan-level martial art. Killing you is as easy as crushing an ant!"
After Qian Xiaowen said this, the two people beside him immediately stepped back a few meters away. It seemed that they were indeed very confident in him.
But Qingyang didn't talk so much.
The moment he saw the green spiritual snake appear.
The iron sword in his hand had been shot out directly by him.
When these three people saw Qingyang actually throwing away his weapon, they all showed a look of ridicule.
"Haha, this kid was so scared that he lost his weapon!"
"What a coward. I wasted all my good interest."
Sun Yi and Fang Cangxi both showed contemptuous expressions.
But the moment they started laughing, Qingyang's iron sword suddenly glowed brightly.
I saw Qingyang standing on the spot and saying lightly: "Thunder Ling!"