Thunder Martial

The crowd parted, and a white figure appeared.

Wearing white clothes, she is naturally a disciple of the inner sect. The white clothes are fluttering and dancing with the wind. Qianying has an exquisite face, as if carefully crafted, a pair of beautiful big eyes, gentle as water, and she comes slowly with lotus steps.

This is a fairy, but she came to this place full of dirt, and there was a touch of anger in her gentle eyes, and she only frowned slightly at the pungent smell in the air.

Seeing this beautiful figure, almost everyone lost their minds.

"Senior Sister Su Mengyao, why are you here?"

Seeing the person coming, the anger ignited in Wang Xiong's heart was replaced by a touch of surprise.

Wang Xiong looked to be in his twenties, and the woman in white in front of him looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, but Wang Xiong called her Senior Sister.

"Could it be Senior Sister Su Mengyao from the inner sect? She is only sixteen years old and is at the peak of the eighth level of true qi. It is said that she is expected to enter the core of Lingwu Sect and become a core disciple."

"Oh my god, it's actually Senior Sister Su Mengyao?"

Some outer disciples were amazed, their eyes filled with enthusiasm, as if seeing the goddess in their hearts.

Su Mengyao is definitely the goddess in the minds of all the disciples of the Lingwu Sect. In addition to having the appearance of a goddess, she also has the talent of a goddess.

Known as the number one inner disciple.

But it's a pity that the current goddess didn't look happy when she saw everyone's frenzied eyes. Instead, she felt disgusted. Being stared at by such a person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong with fanatical eyes, she felt that it was an insult to herself.

"Has the outer sect become like this now, where there is no distinction between right and wrong?" Su Mengyao thought dissatisfiedly.

"What's going on here, Wang Xiong, why are you here?" Su Mengyao looked at Wang Xiong and asked indifferently.

"I'm fine, I'm just going out for a walk, Senior Sister Su, why are you here in such a place full of dirt?" Wang Xiong smiled and said politely.

Su Mengyao is known as the number one genius in the inner sect. She is only sixteen years old and already has the strength of the eighth level of true qi. In addition to her outstanding talent, she is also the target of more disciples, including some core disciples, so Wang Xiong sees When it comes to Su Mengyao, be polite.

"Come out for a walk, just to grab something?" Su Mengyao stared at Wang Xiong, with a trace of coldness in her eyes like water.

"Senior sister, this is wronged. I really came here to walk around. Where can I go to grab things? As an inner disciple, why should I come to the outer door to grab things? Is there anything worth grabbing in this place where the birds don't shit? Yes." Wang Xiong's forehead was already sweating, his thoughts were running fast, and the arrogance he had faced Zi Chen before disappeared even more.

Although Su Mengyao didn't have any backers in the inner sect, Wang Xiong didn't dare to provoke him, because the existences that provoked Su Mengyao before disappeared without a sound, and there was also an existence at the ninth level of true qi among them.

"You still know that you are an inner sect disciple?" Su Mengyao had a hint of sarcasm in her eyes. She glanced around, frowned, and said, "These are all your masterpieces. You can tell by looking at a person's behavior." A person's heart, I guess your heart is as dirty as these things."

Wang Xiong didn't dare to refute, so he could only listen quietly. Su Mengyao's gaze swept around again.

"It's fine if you don't know right from wrong, but you are so shameless to find a righteous excuse for him. People can be naive, but they can't be ignorant, and they can't tell right from wrong."

no one spoke,

Everyone lowered their heads, even Wang Meng and the others who were extremely arrogant before buried their heads deeply, not even daring to look at Su Mengyao.

It seemed that it was not a beauty, but a wild beast.

Wang Xiong laughed along with him, furious in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest bit on his face. In the eyes of the outer disciples, Wang Xiong was the heavenly king Lao Tzu, but among the many inner disciples, he was nothing. In the eyes of the inner disciples, Su Mengyao is inviolable, and her status is much higher than Wang Xiong's.

In front of Su Mengyao, he didn't dare to argue anymore.

"Are you still leaving?"

After preaching, Su Mengyao turned to look at Wang Xiong.

"Go, let's go right away." Like a bereaved dog, Wang Xiong walked away dejectedly. Looking from behind, his white clothes were already wet with cold sweat on his back, obviously frightened.

"You guys are still not leaving, do you still want to stay here to testify?" Su Mengyao's eyes swept away again, looking at the shocked people.

With two simple sentences, the arrogant Wang Xiong was dismissed, which naturally shocked everyone.

Everyone shook their heads one after another, and some wanted to say a word to the goddess, but when they met the cold and disgusted eyes of the other party, they quickly lowered their heads and left one after another.

"Damn Zichen, it's you who made me lose my composure in front of the goddess."

When leaving, more than one outer disciple had such thoughts in their hearts, but unfortunately, Su Mengyao didn't notice them at all, let alone cared about them.

She didn't even care about Zi Chen, when everyone left, she turned around and was about to leave without even looking at Zi Chen.

"Master...Senior Sister." Zi Chen always felt awkward calling someone younger than him, but when the other party saved him, Zi Chen could only say gratefully: "Thank you, Senior Sister, for saving my life."

"You don't have to thank me. I don't want to take care of the affairs of your outer disciples. Today's affairs are just entrusted by others." Su Mengyao said without turning her head. Although her voice was still calm, it was no longer the same as before. chill.

As a goddess with a high status in the inner sect, how could she have the leisure to come here, let alone a place full of defecation, the other party's appearance is obviously not a coincidence.

Just when Zichen was puzzled, he saw a thin figure in Tsing Yi in front of him. It was a playful and lovely girl who stuck out her tongue at Zichen from a distance, made a grimace, and left with Su Mengyao .

"Sue Lin."

Seeing Tsing Yi's figure, Zi Chen's puzzled expression was relieved.

He didn't know Su Mengyao, but he knew Lin Xue. A year ago, when Zi Chen came back from a trip, he saw the injured Lin Xue at the foot of the mountain. The other party could no longer walk, so Zi Chen carried her back.

Only later did Zi Chen know that the other party was Lin Xue, whose reputation was almost the same as Wang Meng's among the outer disciples. In addition to strength, there is also a backstage. Wang Meng's backstage is Wang Xiong, and Lin Xue is Su Mengyao's sister.

Lin Xue treats Zichen very well, but Zichen's talent is mediocre, and his strength is even more mediocre. With self-knowledge, he never dared to expect anything extravagantly.

But he never expected that today Lin Xue would invite Su Mengyao for himself, and the other party would come to this place full of dirt for Lin Xue. The relationship between the two parties is obviously unusual.

"Maybe she is repaying her kindness." Zi Chen secretly thought in his heart, but he was full of gratitude.

Instead, look at the door of your own room, the pungent smell, the dirty things, it is almost uninhabitable.

The room is obviously unlivable, and Zichen is even more reluctant to live in Zhao Can's room next to him.

"Zi Chen."

However, at this moment, another figure quickly loomed from a distance. The other party was also a young man, about the same age as Zichen, wearing the green clothes of Lingwuzong, after smelling the peculiar smell in the air, he frowned slightly, and said to Zichen: "I can't live here, go, go to my place."

"Miao Kong, when did you come back?" Seeing the person, Zi Chen was very surprised, and walked out cautiously on tiptoe.

"It's been a few days since I've been back, and I've heard about you, Zhao Can betrayed you." Miao Kong said: "I told you before, Zhao Can is very scheming, has many thoughts, shallow It’s okay to have a close friendship, but you can’t have a deep friendship, you just don’t listen, it’s better now, you have provoked Wang Xiong.”

Miao Kong is also Zi Chen's friend and Zi Chen's brother, but Miao Kong and Zhao Can are at odds. Some time ago, Miao Kong went out to find opportunities by himself, so Zi Chen called Zhao Can.

But after what happened last time, Zichen has a grudge against the word brother in his heart.

"I just rushed over when I heard that Wang Xiong was looking for trouble for you, and then I saw the dark-faced Wang Xiong, the happy Lin Xue, and Senior Sister Su Mengyao, why did she save you?" Miao Kong asked .

"Um!"

"Wow, what kind of luck did you have to get Senior Sister Su Mengyao to help you?" Miao Kong groaned strangely.

 …

Because of Su Mengyao's appearance, Wang Xiong took Wang Meng and others away in a desperate manner. Today's him can be said to have suffered a great loss of face.

"Brother, is Su Mengyao so scary? Isn't she strong?" Wang Meng looked at the listless elder brother and asked suspiciously.

"You know what a fart." Wang Xiong turned around and scolded angrily: "The strongest thing about Su Mengyao is not her strength, but her appearance, and her suitors. Among the inner disciples, who doesn't know that senior brother Chen Feng cares about her?" If she offends Su Mengyao, it is equivalent to offending Senior Brother Chen Feng, there is only one way to go."

"Senior brother Chen Feng? The suzerain's direct disciple, the number one core disciple, is said to be expected to hit the Zhenyuan Mirror." Wang Meng was taken aback.

"Of course, news has already spread among the core disciples that this time the suzerain will propose a marriage for Chen Feng and make Su Mengyao a core disciple. Do you think I dare to provoke her?" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"This...!" Wang Meng didn't dare to speak anymore, and the other two were also startled.

"Then what about Zi Chen? Is this the way to go?" After a moment of silence, Wang Meng said again.

After pondering for a while, Wang Xiong shook his head and said: "It doesn't count, I can't touch him in the sect, you guys think of ways to lure him out."

"Okay, then I will do it myself." A ruthless look flashed in Wang Meng's eyes.

"No, you can't go. You have to practice hard. There are five True Qi Pills here. During this period of time, you refine three and give them two. They can just go." Wang Xiong took out a porcelain bottle , said: "This assessment of inner disciples is said to be the one with the richest rewards in so many years. Maybe there will be rewards for first-class martial arts, so you must be the first."

"Don't worry, brother, I am now at the peak of the fifth level of true qi, three true qi pills are enough for me to break through to the sixth level, and with the second-rate martial arts you gave me, brother, I will be the first place by then." Wang Meng is confident the way.

"Don't be careless, you must be cautious."

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