Quick-wearing Red Dust Fairy

Chapter 156 Yang Ziyan

In the early morning, in the lecture hall of Qianjianmen, people in twos and threes gradually gathered together, and the whole square was filled with vitality.

"Hey, hey, Saka, wait for me! I promised to go to the Martial Arts Field after the morning class!"

Zhong Ling, who was dressed in red, was very conspicuous among the light-colored student uniforms.

Even Saka, who has always been low-key, has attracted the attention of many people.

"...Hurry up, it's late, the front futon has been robbed again." Saka slowed down, waiting for Zhong Ling to catch up.

"Okay, I asked Gu Qian to go ahead of time, don't worry. Let me tell you, someone dared to provoke me yesterday, and today I have to beat her until her mother can't recognize her when I go to the martial arts arena!"

Zhong Ling was full of anger early in the morning. He passed a paper crane to several of them, saying that after morning classes, he was going to the martial arts field to find a place...

"Who messed with you? You were so angry early in the morning!" Bai Xia burst out from behind Zhong Ling, smiling.

Chaoyang followed behind him and greeted Saka.

Seeing them coming, Zhong Ling quickly narrated what happened yesterday, and the more she talked, the more angry she became, Chaoyang felt that her hair was about to burn...

This matter is simple to say, but it is still a dispute caused by the identity of the disciple.

They have been starting for a month, and Qianjian Sect has a very standard allocation of resources for the outer sect, inner sect, and direct disciples of several levels.

Outer disciples are given three qi-entraining pills every month. After entraining qi into the body, they go to the merit hall to register and replace them with qi-gathering pills.There are still three days to go to the Qi Gathering Tower to practice, as well as ten low-grade spirit stones, plus a chance to enter the Library Pavilion to choose sword techniques.

For inner disciples, all benefits are doubled.

The resources of direct disciples are similar to those of inner disciples, except that there are two more opportunities to choose sword techniques.And anyway, there are masters who are at least at the golden core stage, and there are at least two or three times a month when the master calls over to explain sword techniques.

Zhong Ling's master was Aunt Hong. Perhaps Zhong Ling's temperament suited her very well, so in the past month, she had skipped morning classes several times and was dragged over by Aunt Hong to start a small kitchen.

In this way, it is natural to be envied by some people who are also handed down and not valued by their masters.

Yesterday, after Zhong Ling went to Zangshu Pavilion to borrow sword skills, he ran into such a group of people.

Coincidentally... Zhong Ling's master, Aunt Hong, and that person's master, Lu Qiao, had never been on good terms with each other, so she talked to Zhong Ling on the first day she entered the house.

"When entering my sect, you must remember three things. First, the great elders of Qianjianmen, Jian Kuang, and Elder Changkong are my great benefactors! They have given me the grace of rebuilding! In the future, whether you see him I am still his apprentice and grandson, so I need to be respectful and respectful, and there must be no overstepping!

Second, the grandson who lives in Lianhua Peak, Lu Qiao, is my enemy, if you meet her apprentice, then beat him to death, don't save face for me!No matter how the fight ends, Master, I will support you!

Third, no matter what, you must not lose the vigor of a swordsman!No matter what, you can't give in to the enemy!With the first time, there will be a second time, and after that, there will be countless times! "

So... I met Yang Ziyan who was psychologically unbalanced yesterday, that is, Lv Qiao - the personal biography of Master Lianhua received this time.

Seeing Zhong Ling, Yang Ziyan felt unbalanced, so she sarcastically said a few words to Zhong Ling, and Zhong Ling took a look.

Yo~ I haven't followed the teacher's instructions to find trouble with you, but you have come to your door yourself.

Zhong Ling thought in his heart, even if it was a meal without profanity, he would go back, and by the way, he also set up today's martial arts competition.

After hearing about Zhong Ling, several people looked at each other in blank dismay, Zhong Ling...is really a full-fledged militant...

"Zhong Ling... this way!" Several people were talking, and they also arrived at the position of the personal disciples. Gu Qian, who had come early, hurriedly called them over.

"What's the matter with you, why do you still need me to reserve a seat for you today?" Gu Qian asked before the futon under Zhong Ling's butt was warm.

The helpless Zhong Ling had no choice but to tell the story again...

Come and go, the morning class is about to start, today is the elder who is in charge of the Discipline Hall, the elder Martial Law is teaching the Fa, even Zhong Ling dare not make mistakes, obediently listen to the lecture with legs crossed.

But during the period, she glanced around and didn't see Yang Ziyan.

"Boom..."

The bell rang, and the morning class was over. Zhong Ling couldn't wait to pull Saka and started running to the martial arts arena. A long sword in a cloth bag at her waist slapped and slapped with her steps.

"Let's go, I'm going to get a good seat in the martial arts arena first, do you know what that little bitch Yang Ziyan said about me yesterday? I'm so mad! I'm going to beat her out of the shit today!!"

While running, Zhong Ling was still telling Saka how annoying Yang Ziyan was...

Saka had a headache when he heard that, "Shut up, lest you lose the battle later because of your thirst."

"You actually think I'm going to lose?!! I've used half a month's worth of resources this time! Just like Yang Ziyan, she was at most a young lady before going up the mountain. How can she beat me?"

Zhong Ling blew out a breath through his nose and shook his hair.

Saka frowned upon hearing this. The sword cultivator is warlike. It's okay to find someone to fight frequently, but it's too much to put her half a month's practice resources in.

But now that the bet has already begun, it's not good for him to persuade Zhong Ling to repent, and he can't persuade him anymore.

Saka had some impressions of Yang Ziyan, and felt that the girl was difficult to deal with, and she had deep thoughts. I am afraid that Zhong Ling will suffer a loss this time.

Forget it, just take it as a lesson for her...

Saka thought for a while, but still didn't say anything.

"Be careful, no matter how weak your opponent is, you have to go all out, otherwise you will regret it if you stumble."

"Oh, I got it, I got it. Saka, you are more nagging than my father. I used to be...forget it, and you don't understand it."

Zhong Ling seemed to be thinking of something, his expression froze, and he walked quickly to a martial arts stage.

Time passed bit by bit, and more and more people gathered at Yanwutai.Qianjianmen is a pure sword cultivating sect, among other things, the martial arts platform they built is number one in the entire practice world, no sect dares to be second!

The entire Martial Arts Terrace was moved by the great cultivator to put together four majestic peaks, sharpened the top of the mountain, left the mountainside, and put it together, it is so majestic and wide that it is unbelievable!

After tens of thousands of years, the above-blessing formation has gradually been perfected, even if the destructive power is as strong as that of a sword cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage, this martial arts platform can be completely restored the next day!
In this way, almost every disciple will come to the martial arts stage after the daily morning class to fight.

There are constant exchanges between friends, and there are also those like Zhong Ling who have grievances.

In short, the present Martial Arts Stage is full of sword lights, smoke and dust, voices of people, and it is extremely lively.

It's a pity that Zhong Ling's side...is completely dead silent...

Yang Ziyan didn't come...

Zhong Ling was left alone standing awkwardly on a martial arts stage, staring at the people below.

"Hey, do you have someone to fight with you? We have been waiting here for a long time! Can you get ready to take a seat again!" Seeing Zhong Ling alone on the top, without moving for a long time, and no one went up, the people below People are also in a hurry.

An impatient person began to urge, and Zhong Ling's face turned red and pale.

Saka frowned, and was about to go up and fight her to end the farce.

He raised his foot just now, but was stopped by a hand. Saka turned his head and saw that it was Gu Qian and others who were behind.

Next to her was Yang Ziyan, who looked a little unhappy.

And Gu Qi? !
After reacting, Saka turned his head and gave Zhong Ling a wink, and Zhong Ling rolled his eyes.

Pointing at Yang Ziyan, he shouted loudly: "Yang Ziyan, you coward, didn't you swear yesterday that you would let me completely admit defeat? Why don't you even dare to go to the martial arts stage today?!"

"Who said that?! I just walked slowly! Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" At the age of eleven or twelve, Yang Ziyan was the most unbearable, and flew onto the martial arts stage with a little tiptoe.

Seeing that the protective light array on the martial arts stage was turned on, those who were anxious at the beginning stopped urging. For sword repairers, fighting is one aspect, and observing is another aspect.

When the situation stabilized, Saka turned to look at Gu Qian, "What's going on?"

Gu Qian pointed to Gu Qi, and said: "Yang Ziyan has arrived long ago, just now she has been hiding in the crowd waiting to see Zhong Ling's jokes. Waiting for Zhong Ling to be dazzled, and then go up, the winning rate will increase a lot.

In the end, for some reason, she stood next to Gu Qi, and I saw her at a glance, so I brought her here along the way. "

As long as anyone here is a time traveler, they will despise Gu Qian in their hearts.

You still say you are not a sister-in-law? !How stupid is it to see Gu Qi in the crowd at a glance? ! !

(End of this chapter)