The Suzaku Sect's dueling arena is a small circular platform. Before Lin Lang and Li Shanhe arrived, there were already densely packed disciples on three levels inside and three outside.
"Look! Senior Sister Ma Ling'er is here!"
An outer disciple pointed out excitedly.
"I'll go! This is the first time I've seen so many core disciples. Senior Brother Xia Chuan, Senior Brother Xu Zihou, Senior Brother Wang Ting, my God, they are all here!"
As soon as the core disciples arrived, the inner and outer disciples present obediently made way for them.
Even if they were sitting in the audience, the core disciples would sit in the nearest ring.
"And Senior Sister Mu Zhiyuan! I heard that she is a new core disciple, and she is as beautiful as the legend says!"
Mu Zhiyuan followed Ma Ling'er, her beautiful eyes looking forward to her, and she looked extremely compassionate when she opened them. The disciples present unconsciously felt a desire for protection.
"Shh! Be careful what you say! I heard that Senior Sister Mu Zhiyuan has become close to Senior Brother Lin Lang! Senior Brother Lin Lang even beat up the third prince of the empire directly for him!"
"Lin Lang?? You mean Senior Brother Lin Lang who is about to compete with Senior Brother Li Shanhe??"
"Yes! It's that Lin Lang!"
"Ah?? Then I have no chance!"
The disciples who originally admired Mu Zhiyuan all dropped their heads. Who else dares to fight for the woman that the closed disciples like?
"But let me see, this senior brother Lin Lang is too high-profile. Not to mention that he just defeated Yan Luohong, but now he has provoked senior brother Li Shanhe. Today he is going to be defeated!"
"Who says otherwise? Senior Brother Lin Lang is certainly very talented, but his opponent is Li Shanhe!"
Most of the disciples present were more optimistic about Li Shanhe. Li Shanhe had only taken action once two years ago, but that time alone left an indelible impression on the hearts of all the disciples.
"Hmm?? Senior Brother Chifeng is here too??"
The sharp-eyed disciples discovered Chifeng who arrived late, which immediately attracted exclamations from all the disciples.
"Senior Brother Chifeng..."
Most of the disciples who knew about the past showed complicated expressions.
Chifeng regarded Li Shanhe as his opponent, but Li Shanhe had never looked directly at him. Why did Chifeng come here today?
In the discussion among everyone, the protagonist of today's story came to the scene like a star holding the moon.
Lin Lang and Li Shanhe walked towards the duel ground step by step, and it was the first time that the disciples of the Suzaku Sect saw the appearance of the third closed disciple.
"Is this Senior Brother Lin Lang? So cool!"
"Oh my god! So handsome!!"
"Even if you are so talented, you are still so handsome. I feel like I have fallen!"
At this time, Lin Lang was dressed in white, with a silver sword in his hand. He stood side by side with Li Shanhe. He was not a bit humble at all. He did not look sideways when walking. His white clothes were fluttering with his own aura. The female disciples were fascinated by the sight, and the male disciples were attracted to him.
The disciples also shook their heads and sighed, feeling jealous.
"This is Senior Brother Lin Lang. It seems that Junior Sister is very discerning!"
Ma Ling'er looked Lin Lang up and down, and said with her mouth closed in surprise.
"Senior sister, what are you talking about!" Mu Zhiyuan's pretty face turned red and she pushed Ma Ling'er gently, but her beautiful eyes always stayed on Lin Lang. Listening to the words of praise from the disciples around her, Mu Zhiyuan
I am also proud of myself.
"Two adults! What are you doing! Oops!!!"
Lin Lang and Li Shanhe had just stood on the duel field when an old voice came, and Deacon Qin hurried over, his old face covered with beads of sweat.
"Mr. Qin!"
"Deacon Qin!"
Lin Lang and Li Shanhe greeted each other one after another, but Deacon Qin didn't look good.
"I mean, two adults? Can you give me a reasonable explanation??"
Lin Lang shrugged: "You have to ask Senior Brother Li Shanhe about this."
Deacon Qin frowned and turned his attention to Li Shanhe. Li Shanhe could only smile awkwardly: "Junior brother Lin Lang has just joined the sect. I heard that he is very strong. I'm itching to compete with him."
Let’s learn from each other.”
Li Shanhe deliberately concealed Li Yunchuan's matter. Lin Lang smiled disdainfully but did not reveal the truth.
"Haha, Lord Li Shanhe, if you really want to compete, how about such a big bet?"
Deacon Qin shook his head helplessly. He had roughly guessed in his mind that it was because of Meng Fanjiang's incident that Lin Lang and Li Shanhe faced each other. However, these two people had higher status than him and could not stop them.
"Master Lin Lang, you are really going to cause trouble for me! I just got into trouble with Qi two days ago...and today I'm facing off against your senior brother again. You're going to suffer!"
Deacon Qin came close to Lin Lang's ear and lowered his voice.
"Deacon Qin is worrying too much. It's still unclear who will win and who will lose." Lin Lang smiled faintly and ignored Deacon Qin's reminder.
"Arrogant, so arrogant!"
Chifeng looked at Lin Lang on the stage and couldn't help but shook his head and sighed. When he saw Lin Lang now, it was as if he saw himself in the past. He was blinded by his own small progress and completely ignored the strength of his opponent. In this way.
If you go down, you will suffer a big loss.
"Rebel!! Junior brother has just started, is this how you welcome him??"
There was a sudden explosion on the other side of the sky, and a figure swept onto the round platform like a rainbow.
Li Shanhe's face changed drastically after hearing the voice, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Master!!"
Everyone saw clearly that the person who came was none other than the current head of the Suzaku Sect, Hu Chengshu.
"Head!"
"See the leader!!"
All the disciples bowed and saluted Hu Chengshu, but Hu Chengshu stared at Li Shanhe angrily.
"You'd better give me a reasonable explanation!"
He knew Li Shanhe's temper very well. In the past, he would turn a blind eye when he bullied some inner and outer disciples. He didn't expect to face Lin Lang!
And Song Donglai always protects his shortcomings. If Lin Lang really loses this fight and kowtows to Li Shanhe three times, then Song Donglai will not be able to chop himself with a knife??
"Master...I..."
Li Shanhedou was sweating like rain, thinking that it was over. He secretly regretted that he shouldn't have been so public. It's strange that such a huge momentum could not reach the ears of the master!
"Master, this matter was not brought about by Senior Brother Li Shanhe. Moreover, since Senior Brother Li Shanhe and I have come this far, there is no reason to stop? This matter should be left to the two of us to resolve, and the Master is still
Stop interfering!"
While Li Shanhe was thinking about his words, Lin Lang suddenly stood up.
Listening to Lin Lang's words, Li Shanhe nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.
You fool! Master has already given you some steps, and now you want to throw yourself into a trap? What a fool!
"Lord Lin Lang, you!!" Deacon Qin said secretly. Once Lin Lang said something like this, it was like water being thrown out. How could he have a chance to take it back?
"oh??"
This time it was Hu Chengshu's turn to be surprised.
He was not worried about Lin Lang's face, but he was really afraid of Song Donglai's revenge. Although he was now the leader, when Lu Xian was the leader, Song Donglai often challenged him.
But after Lin Lang said this, Song Donglai probably had no reason to continue causing trouble. After all, he had already given Li Shanhe a hard lesson before the competition, and the rest... was what Lin Lang brought upon himself.
Hu Chengshu weighed it for a moment, then he chuckled and said: "Hahaha, boy Lin is indeed a newborn calf and is not afraid of tigers! In this case, you two junior brothers will have a test, so that all the junior brothers can open their eyes! But I
Do you think the betting chips are inappropriate? You can bet on treasures and elixirs as you like, but forget about kowtow... Losing is not good for anyone..."
Although losing a middle-grade Xuan-level sword would make Song Donglai angry, he could hold it down. If he really made his disciple kowtow, Song Donglai would definitely go berserk with his temperament.
"No need, Master. Anyway, it's not me who kowtows in the end. So if you want to change the bet, I don't agree!"
Lin Lang smiled and said the words "I disagree" very loudly, causing the originally quiet disciples to stir up chaos again.
"I'll go! Even if you dare to disagree with what the leader says, Senior Brother Lin Lang is so courageous!!"
"Crazy! So arrogant!! I have never seen such a arrogant person in my whole life!"
"How confident does he have to beat Senior Brother Li Shanhe? Just because of his slightly higher talent? Although he is a senior brother, he still has to endure some hardships and setbacks in order to grow up."
…
The disciples kept talking about Lin Lang, and even Hu Chengshu, the leader, was losing face. He looked at the frivolous young man in front of him, as arrogant and arrogant as when facing the wind and snow, and he dared to say anything.
Don't be afraid of anyone.
It's okay, let you suffer some setbacks in the sect. Otherwise, such a temper will directly cost you your life outside. Hu Chengshu thought in his heart.
He then angrily walked away: "Huh! It's up to you! No one can save me any trouble! Qin Luyuan, keep an eye on them both!"
"yes!"
Deacon Qin hurriedly said yes, and then looked at Lin Lang with some regret. But the leader had already said so, what more could he say?