"Boring." Wafduo folded his hands and stared at the two people on the ring with disdain as if he were looking at idiots.
"Duo'er?" Zhou Xingyun suddenly wanted to cry but couldn't understand why the beautiful apprentice spoke rudely and ridiculed the two elders.
Although it is true that Mu Yan and Elder Peng did not try their best and seemed like two novices pecking each other, it would be troublesome if you make it clear.
You know, Mu Yan and Elder Peng are, after all, world-famous seniors in the world. You, a junior, called them "boring" with a look of disgust. Isn't this deliberately looking for trouble?
However, Hua Fuduo is a master of ancient and modern times. From her perspective, Mu Yan and Elder Peng are really not enough.
Furthermore, the root cause of Hua Fuduo's sudden moodiness was most likely not due to Mu Yan and Elder Peng.
Zhou Xingyun has not practiced sword practice with Hua Fuduo today. Hua Fuduo sincerely feels that instead of wasting time with Zhou Xingyun and taking her to watch two rookies cooing, it would be better to practice sword practice with her now. Wouldn't that be better?
"Little girl, how can you talk like this?"
"Do you know who they are? They are so shameless."
"Young Master Zhou..."
Hua Fuduo's neither light nor serious words really offended many people. Not to mention the warriors who were watching the excitement, even the steady Master Gu Mo looked embarrassed.
Mu Yan is the deputy head of the Leshan Sect, and Hua Fuduo's arrogant attitude seems to look down on the Leshan Sect.
As a member of the Leshan sect, Gu Mo would feel very unhappy no matter how good-tempered he was when he heard Hua Fuduo's words.
"Master Gu Mo, please don't misunderstand me. When Duo'er said she was bored, she was not referring to the competition between Master Mu and Deacon Peng. She was referring to having nothing to do here, so it was boring. If I made any mistakes, I would like to apologize to everyone on her behalf.
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Zhou Xingyun hurriedly explained, secretly thinking that Hua Fuduo would really cause trouble for him.
To be honest, Mu Yan, Gu Mo, and Elder Peng were all very nice to him, and Zhou Xingyun did not want to be at odds with them.
If it were the people from Tianxiahui and Changsheng Martial Arts School, don't call them "boring". Hua Fuduo would just call them "trash", and Zhou Xingyun wouldn't care.
"Master! Why are you apologizing for me?" Hua Fuduo looked at Zhou Xingyun with a serious face: "I'm just telling the truth, their fancy fists and embroidered legs can't even compare to the half-movement sword style you taught me. What you taught me
There is a huge difference between swordsmanship and their three-legged cat kung fu! No! They are not worthy! They are not qualified to compare with you at all!"
"Please stop talking!" Zhou Xingyun almost knelt down in front of Hua Fuduo.
Duo'er! What did you say seriously? Have you never heard of bragging?
Although I am very happy to hear what you said, the situation also depends on the occasion! Are you in the camp of the Leshan Sect, in front of all the disciples of the Leshan Sect, calling someone else's deputy leader a cat with three legs and three legs?
Oh my god! Please spare me!
"Is it just him? Is it just him, your master? Is he the only one who still wants to compete with Deputy Head Mu Yan and Deacon Peng? Hahaha... Either the little girl is deliberately looking for trouble, or she is really stupid!"
"Oh, haven't you noticed? She is just a second-rate warrior and doesn't understand anything, so don't worry about her."
"We're not talking about you. I'm afraid that the little girl was deceived by a master who is a bastard from all walks of life. She thinks she's learning martial arts from an amazing guy."
"Keep a man under the sword!"
Suddenly, Mu Yan and Elder Peng, who were fighting in the ring, rushed out of the ring line at the same time.
It turned out that the warriors in the Jianghu had made rude remarks to Zhou Xingyun, saying that he was a bastard master from three religions and nine schools of thought. Hua Fuduo drew his sword when he disagreed with him, and the light of the sword was pointed at the opponent's throat.
The sword was so natural that it seemed to freeze time. Even though the warriors present witnessed her drawing the sword, their bodies remained frozen in place, unable to move.
This is not a gap in the realm of martial arts, but a gap in the artistic conception of martial arts. Hua Fuduo's seemingly careless sword contains endless variables, so that the warriors have no way to judge her sword moves, and their thinking has become rigid.
Fortunately among the misfortunes, at the moment Wafuduo took action to kill, three people shouted at the same time, "Save one under the sword."
Hua Fuduo didn't listen at all to what Mu Yan and Elder Peng said.
Hua Fuduo didn't dare not listen to Zhou Xingyun's words.
Hua Fuduo does not allow anyone to disobey Zhou Xingyun's will. Anyone who offends Zhou Xingyun will be punished with death! Now Zhou Xingyun hopes that she will show mercy, yes, but... the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped!
As a result, a wisp of sword light passed by, and the several warriors who had just spoken rudely to Zhou Xingyun had a shallow red streak of blood on their neck arteries with the sharp sword blade.
To put it bluntly, if Hua Fuduo were to use a little more force and the sword marks were a little deeper, several people would be killed immediately.
After Hua Fuduo struck out with her sword, Mu Yan and Elder Peng rushed to the scene and placed themselves between her and the martial arts warrior.
"Just remember, there will be no next time." Huafuduo's cloudy eyes were filled with a terrifying aura, and she stared ruthlessly at the speechless warriors.
Mu Yan and Elder Peng stared at Wafuduo with shivers down their spines. Through the abyss-like black and lifeless pupils, they both felt guilty...
Only then did Fuduo wield a sword that was unparalleled in the world, and no one could stop it.
Even if Mu Yan and Elder Peng noticed that the situation was not good and immediately took action to save people, it was still a step too late.
If Huafuduo had not spared her hand, several top warriors, without exception, would have died under her sword. However, she was still only a second-rate warrior...
"Do'er, don't be rude! How could you hurt someone! Apologize to everyone." Zhou Xingyun stretched out his hand and pulled Hua Fuduo back behind him. He had a headache! This woman is more of a headache than Rao Yue.
Although Rao Yue is a little monster, she can judge the situation well and will not make Zhou Xingyun unable to step down in public.
Hua Fuduo has no taboos. Zhou Xingyun is the biggest in the world. I don't care about the messy worldly rules. Anyone who disobeys Zhou Xingyun and dares to be disrespectful to Zhou Xingyun deserves to die. He deserves to be killed... He must die! He must be killed!
As long as you are a potential threat to Zhou Xingyun, or in other words, if you have a hint of hostility towards Zhou Xingyun, you may become a potential threat. For Hua Fuduo, this person's death will not be a pity and he will be listed among Hua Fuduo.
On the death list.
If Zhou Xingyun did not restrict Hua Fuduo, Hua Fuduo would kill all these people without leaving a trace.
Hua Fuduo will never allow anyone to take Zhou Xingyun away from her. Anyone who might take Zhou Xingyun away from her should not exist and must die!
"I'm right, I won't apologize." Hua Fuduo responded indifferently. She didn't understand why Zhou Xingyun stopped herself.
Hua Fuduo felt that she was not wrong. She just wanted to kill a few warriors who dared to speak rudely to Zhou Xingyun. There was no need to spare anyone under the sword, let alone apologize.
"The one who strikes first is at fault. Please apologize to everyone." Zhou Xingyun stood in front of people and couldn't get off the stage. Fortunately, the Jianghu warrior only suffered a skin injury and no one was killed. Otherwise, he could say 'I'm sorry' ten thousand times, but nothing would happen.
Used. “Master, Father!” Huafuduo shouted loudly, expressing her inner dissatisfaction.
"Hey, Duo'er, don't make trouble. Just apologize and be obedient."
"They provoked me first, and I won't apologize. Just apologize for me."
"Uh..." Zhou Xingyun was stunned. This woman was unreasonable. Who just said she didn't need him to apologize on her behalf?
There is an iron law in the world, that is, the strong are respected. Although Hua Fuduo is a second-rate warrior, her shocking sword almost killed several top warriors on the spot.
In this way, all the warriors present knew that she was a hidden master.
Based on Hua Fuduo's shocking sword strike, Jianghu warriors gradually understood that her worship of her master was not without purpose.
At least... even people who don't understand swordsmanship can see that Huafuduo has already demonstrated the ultimate sword skills with just one strike.
Hua Fuduo refused to apologize, so Zhou Xingyun had to say sorry to everyone on her behalf, especially Elder Mu of the Leshan Sect and Deacon Peng of the Kunqiao Sect.
It really disturbed the competition between two masters.
Fortunately, everyone was very considerate of Zhou Xingyun and thought Hua Fuduo was just a naughty little girl.
Zhou Xingyun, the master, had admitted his mistake, so the warriors in the world would naturally not care about Hua Fuduo. After all, the ancients said that only women and villains are difficult to raise.
Hua Fuduo is not only Zhou Xingyun's disciple, but also her concubine. Her sword skills are so sharp that it is natural to be a little willful...
The most important point is that Zhou Xingyun was very generous in his actions. The injured warriors only had a bloody scratch on their necks. This small injury, which is not painful or itchy, can be solved with a piece of silver. If it doesn't work, just add another.
ingot.
Zhou Xingyun resolved the grievances in the world for Hua Fuduo and quickly returned to the Narcissus Pavilion camp to rest.
He was afraid, Zhou Xingyun was really afraid.
If Wafduo troubles him again, it would be strange if he doesn't tire himself to death, so if he returns to the tent early, everything will be fine.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Not long after Zhou Xingyun returned to the camp, he saw Mo Nianxi busy outside the tent.
According to Zhou Xingyun's rich life experience, when Mo Nianxi does something with great interest, nothing good will happen.
"I want to set up a stage!"
Sure enough, Mo Nianxi saw that all the sects were setting up arenas in their own camps, and she wanted to set up an arena to have fun too.
"Don't! Why do you have nothing to do? We are not here to play!" Zhou Xingyun quickly stepped forward to stop the black-haired girl's stupid move.
"Why not? Look around you. Almost all their sects have set up arenas in their camps and welcome warriors to come and ask for advice."
Mo Nianxi pointed at the Jianghu sects stationed in the surrounding area. In addition to the famous Shuixian Pavilion, there were also five unknown smaller sects.
There are not many people in the five small sects, only about a dozen people by visual inspection. Rather than saying they are sects, they are more like a martial arts family.
Of course, this kind of small martial arts family is similar to the Luoyuan family in Fujing City.
Does anyone still remember the Luo Yuan family in Fujing City? Their head was Huangfu Ying. Elder Peng led the Wulin Alliance to attack the Zhou Xingyun people. He was also a guest at Jian Shu Villa.
The Luo Yuan family settled in a small manor on the South Street of Fujing City. There were about thirty people in the family, and they made a living by escorting, guarding, and hunting.
Similar small martial arts groups can be found everywhere in the martial arts world of the Central Plains.