Iron Cross Fire

Ha ha...

Seeing Yue Feng's reaction, several disciples looked at each other and burst into laughter.

"It turns out he is mute."

"I asked you why you haven't said anything for a long time, but it turns out you can't speak."

"The mark on his face, he can't speak, he's worse than a piece of trash. I really don't know what that stupid girl Qingyi was thinking, bringing such a piece of trash up the mountain."

Amidst the laughter, several disciples began to comment on Yue Feng, each one more exaggerated than the other.

Yue Feng was very angry, but when he thought of Qing Yi, he held it back, and then simply closed his eyes and meditated.

"Oh, this kid still dares to pretend?"

Seeing Yue Feng close his eyes, several disciples felt that they had been slighted and were very angry, so they wanted to teach Yue Feng a lesson.

"What are you arguing about here?"

However, at this moment, a faint voice came. It was not loud, but it was quite majestic.

Yue Feng opened his eyes, followed the sound, and saw a young man walking slowly, wearing a white gown, with handsome features and a graceful demeanor.

It was Dongliu, the eldest brother of the Sword Sect.

"Big brother!"

Seeing Dongliu, several disciples stood up straight one by one and greeted him politely.

Dongliu is powerful and has a high status in the entire Sword Sect. He is not only the senior brother, but also a close disciple of the leader Mu Jianli. He is expected to become the next generation of sect masters in the future.

Therefore, the entire Sword Sect's disciples were in awe of Dongliu.

Um!

Dongliu looked proud and nodded, then walked over, looked Yue Feng up and down, frowned and said, "Who is this? Who brought him up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, one of the disciples said quickly: "Report to Senior Brother, Junior Sister Qingyi brought this freak. They said they met him on the way and saw that he was seriously injured, so they took him up the mountain."

"Senior Brother, this kid is not only covered with birthmarks on his face, he is also mute." Another disciple followed.

Dumb?

Hearing this, Dongliu frowned, looking at Yue Feng who couldn't hide the superiority in his heart: "Boy, you are mute but not deaf, right?"

Yue Feng was too lazy to pay attention, but still nodded.

Dongliu raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a hint of an evil smile: "Can you write?"

Yue Feng continued to nod.

"very good!"

The smile on Dongliu's face grew stronger, and he said word by word: "Then write me down how you met Qingyi, and why you lied to her to bring you to Sword Sect."

At this time, Dongliu looked polite with a smile on his face, but his heart was extremely cold.

As the senior brother of Jian Zong, Dongliu was very proud and thought that the mute in front of him wanted to use Qing Yi's relationship to curry favor with Jian Zong. After all, over the years, Jian Zong's reputation had surpassed that of Dan Zong and Wen Zong.

Under this situation, in the past two years, many young people in the world have been trying their best to join the Sword Sect.

call!

Upon hearing the inquiry, Yue Feng took a deep breath, then picked up a stone and wrote a few words on the ground.

‘Miss Qingyi and I met by chance. I didn’t ask her to bring me to Sword Sect. She brought me to Sword Sect because she wanted to help me heal. ’

A few words, smart and elegant, make people feel relaxed and happy.

When he owned the Linglong Pagoda before, Yue Feng had released the calligrapher Zhang Xu. During that time, Yue Feng often discussed techniques with Zhang Xu. At this time, his handwriting was already in the style of everyone.

Seeing Yue Feng's words, Dongliu and the disciples were stunned for a moment.

"Tsk tsk..."

The next second, Dongliu curled his lips and smiled, and let out a few words of praise: "The handwriting is good. You said you didn't want to come to Jianzong. You are just talking nonsense. Who will believe it?"

"Let me tell you, there are many people who want to join our Sword Sect. Every day, many people try their best to come in, but they all have sound limbs. What about you? You are just a useless piece of trash with disgusting marks on your face and a mute ”

At the end of his speech, Dongliu came up to him with a condescending look: "What qualifications do you have to set foot on our Sword Sect's mountain gate?"

How interesting.

Hearing this, Yue Fengqi laughed in response. This senior brother has such a strong sense of superiority that he thought I was here to join the Sword Sect.

I was once the Lord of Tianmen and a hero of Nine Continents, how could I like you, a small swordsman?

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