My senior brother is too strong

When Xiao Yi came back with Xiao Hei on her back, she saw Lu Shaoqing pointing at the sycamore tree with the Mo Jun sword, ready to chop it down at any time.

The branches and leaves of the sycamore tree kept waving, and I didn't know whether I was scared or angry.

But Xiao Yi was sure that the sycamore tree was angry.

No matter who she meets her second senior brother, she will be easily angered to death.

"Second senior brother, let him go like this?" Xiao Yi was puzzled.

If ordinary people provoke Lu Shaoqing, they will lose their skin even if they die.

Anxiang dared to come to Tianyufeng to call for formation, thinking of trampling Tianyufeng under his feet.

He seriously offended Lu Shaoqing. According to Lu Shaoqing's character, An Xiang should have been reincarnated a month ago.

Maybe I've already drank milk by this time.

I never thought that instead of sending him to be reincarnated, Lu Shaoqing would help him break through and improve his strength.

Very abnormal.

If it weren't for the need to supervise the work, Xiao Yi would have come to ask clearly.

When Lu Shaoqing saw Xiao Yi coming back, he threw Mo Junjian casually onto the branch of the sycamore tree, making the sycamore tree tremble with fear.

"How many times do I have to say the word "fellowship"? Lu Shaoqing glared at Xiao Yi, "He is also a junior brother after all. What's wrong with the junior brother being naughty?"

Xiao Yi doesn’t believe it, naughty junior brother?

If I offend you, I will be beaten to death by you.

Xiao Yi looked pitiful, "Second Senior Brother, tell me, what are your plans?"

Lu Shaoqing lay down again and asked, "Tell me, how do you feel about him these days?"

"He?" Xiao Yi thought for a moment and said disdainfully, "Arrogant and arrogant, has no self-awareness, and is weak."

"Does he look like a bad person?" Lu Shaoqing asked again.

Xiao Yi thought about it again and finally shook her head, "Not like a bad person, but as the second senior brother said, he is a fool."

It’s not a fool who dares to come to Tianyu

Feng's trouble?

Lu Shaoqing replied, "Isn't that what it is? He's not bad in nature and he's from the same sect. Do you really want to beat him to death?"

"Persuading people with reason, do you understand?"

"We are senior brothers and sisters. Why don't we tolerate the ignorant junior brother?"

An Xiang is an inner disciple, but he does not worship under the five main peaks.

Because of the support of some elders within the sect, they have become spokespersons for the new disciples, representing many new disciples.

Ji Yan represents the former disciples.

Anxiang came to ask for advice, which was actually a fight between the old and the new.

Whether he is killed or injured, things will become worse.

The sect will be impacted, its strength will be damaged, and it may even split.

After feeling that An Xiang's nature was not bad, Lu Shaoqing pulled An Xiang over and put everyone in the same camp.

An Xiang stayed at Tianyu Peak for a month this time and returned intact.

How could he explain it to others when they asked him?

Of course I have to say good things about Tian Yufeng.

It can't be said that he has been doing carpentry work in Tianyu Peak for more than a month, right?

An Xiang, a representative figure, said that he was on good terms with his old friends, so what could others do?

"So, at least I won't have such a headache in the future." Lu Shaoqing sighed, "It's really not easy to worry about every day."

Xiao Yi was surprised, "Is that all right?"

"The new disciples who join will not jump up and down in the future? Why?"

Xiao Yi had trouble smoothing out the twists and turns inside.

"Yi Yatou," the old sycamore tree

The branches and leaves rustled and fluttered in the wind. He opened his mouth to help Xiao Yi clear up his doubts, "The new disciples think that the little guy named An Xiang is following the leader. He has already reconciled. Who else will take the lead to cause trouble for you?"

"Others don't have that strength, nor do they have that foundation."

"Your senior brother is very cunning. In the words of you humans, he is draining money from the bottom of the cauldron."

Lu Shaoqing despised the sycamore tree, "Can you speak? This is called smart."

"Yes, very smart." The leaves on the sycamore tree branches continued to shake. "Can you take your sword away?"

Although Mo Junjian is still close to reaching the ninth level, it is just that at the eighth level it does not make any concessions compared to the ordinary ninth level.

Mo Junjian followed Lu Shaoqing and ate countless good things.

The breath is amazing. .??.

If it was just the sharp aura, the sycamore tree might not care.

But the cold breath coming from Mo Junjian made the sycamore tree feel cold.

This coldness made the sycamore tree feel like it was immersed in a pool of ice water in an endless abyss. It made the sycamore tree feel that its trunk was about to freeze and crack, and its consciousness had the illusion of being swallowed up.

It doesn't matter if it's an illusion.

But the most unbearable thing for the sycamore tree is.

The original energy of his body is slowly being swallowed by Mo Junjian.

It's very weak, this is Mo Junjian's unconsciousness, even Mo Jun can't feel this slight swallowing.

Devouring has become an instinct for it, just like human breathing.

If Mo Junjian takes the initiative, the sycamore tree feels like it will be sucked into a tree trunk.

Therefore, he had to say a few nice words, flatter him, and ask Lu Shaoqing to let him go.

well!

He himself has also fallen. Following this bastard human boy, Shusheng will have a hard time.

shame

ah!

The sycamore tree looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling dirty.

Lu Shaoqing did not embarrass Wutongshu, and stretched out his hand to take Mo Jun's sword back into his hand.

"It's too inefficient for you to flatter me like this. Why don't you give me some wooden boards and let me make a bed."

Lu Shaoqing was very sincere. The dream of sleeping on the spiritual stone was temporarily broken. It was not bad to sleep on the plank of the sycamore tree.

After Mo Jun's sword was taken away, the trunk of the sycamore tree straightened and he shouted angrily, "Get out!"

"Tsk tsk, don't call it the sycamore tree. You should call it the stingy tree."

Xiao Yi hurriedly intervened. After all, the sycamore tree couldn't handle the second senior brother. If it was cut down to make a bed, where would Xiao Hei sleep?

"Second Senior Brother, is this the end of the matter?"

"And what about those elders? They are the worst."

When mentioning those elders, Xiao Yi was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

Because the Lingxiao sect has become the most powerful sect in Qizhou, many people choose to join the Lingxiao sect.

As the Lingxiao sect's power expanded, they had to need more manpower.

With more people and different ideas, the Lingxiao sect is not as pure as before.

All kinds of complicated struggles, for their own interests, have made the sect a mess.

An Xiang was even the representative of those elders who had withdrawn.

An Xiang hates it, but those elders hiding in the dark are even more annoying.

Xiao Yi thinks An Xiang is annoying, and if she is unhappy, she can deal with him.

But facing those elders, she seemed a little weak.

Now that An Xiang is being plotted by his second senior brother, he can be regarded as one of his own. But do those elders let it go like this?

Really unwilling to do so.

"We are of the same family, can't you understand people's words?"