"Hey, Gu Ning, it's you." Just when Gu Ning was embarrassed, a very sarcastic shout rang out.

Gu Ning frowned in confusion, and pursed his lips in embarrassment as he looked at the arrogant male disciple in front of him.

Who is this person?

Luo Zhi's expression suddenly became even uglier. He drew his sword and pointed it at Gu Ning. "Gu Ning, don't you remember who I am?"

"So... who are you?" Gu Ning curled his lips, "Tell me, I'll be scared to death."

Luo Zhi choked, then sneered, "It doesn't matter if you can't remember. If you can't remember... don't even think about entering the gate of our Shenshui Sect..."

"Swish!" Before he finished speaking, a black sword flew towards his face at lightning speed. The speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to draw the sword. He saw the black sword flying past his ear.

"Tick!" Luo Zhi's earlobe was cut and he subconsciously took two steps back. His legs went soft and he staggered two steps before falling to the ground.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you talk to us?" Meng Jia said coldly, blocking Gu Ning behind him. "Are all the people in the Shenshui Sect dead? Is this how you treat guests?"

He is the first person personally taught by the leader of Mingyue Sect. Apart from the leader of Chenshui Sect, even the elders have to give him some face when they see him.

How could such a small inner sect disciple get the courage to be so presumptuous in front of him?

Meng Jia spoke, and Ye Xiaoshu slowly took two steps forward, with the golden magic line in his hand faintly visible. Ye Shuming had already drawn his sword without saying a word. Gu Ning smiled coldly, and Fu Sheng was unsheathed in an instant.

It looks like they are going to start fighting if they disagree on something.

"Come on!" Luo Zhi was furious. He was used to bullying in the Shenshui Sect and had never suffered such a great humiliation. Even when Zhou Wentian was in the limelight, he was always on equal footing with Zhou Wentian!

As soon as the words fell, the disciples of Shenshui Sect gritted their teeth, set up their formation, and a group of people rushed up stepping on the magical formation.

"Hmph." Seeing this group of ignorant and ordinary disciples, Ye Xiaoshu's patience was completely exhausted. He took a few steps and his eyes were filled with anger.

When the formation just emitted a little faint light, Yuexiawu instantly gained momentum, and the golden magic lines in her hand snaked out from the soles of her feet, wrapping up all the faint light in the blink of an eye, and then swallowed it up in one gulp.

"Puff!" The center of the formation was violently dismantled, and the formation that had not yet taken effect was instantly scrapped. The disciples of Chenshui Sect who set up the formation instantly became listless and fell to the ground.

At this time, the disciples holding the black swords had already rushed to Meng Jia and others, and their hearts suddenly skipped a beat.

The leading disciple gritted his teeth and shouted, "Kill them, there are only three of them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dozens of swords slashed down at the same time, and the sword beams fell straight down like dazzling beams of light.

At this time, the three of them moved nonchalantly. While the light beam pierced through the afterimage, the three of them formed a triangle and surrounded the group of disciples. The black sword hung high in the air, and the three of them had the same nonchalant look on their faces.

"Go!" Someone said softly, and the black sword slashed high. At the same time, the spiritual power storm instantly surged.

Several disciples only felt countless spiritual sword lights rising up in the wind. The next second, screams of pain, wails and the "swish" of sword shadows intertwined into a war song with ups and downs.

On the ground, disciples of the Chenshui Sect were lying in all directions, looking at the four people with extremely terrified eyes, and there seemed to be some inexplicable expectation in their fear.

Gu Ning turned around and looked at Luo Zhi, who was sitting on the ground in a daze, with a smile, "Want to die?"

Luo Zhi came back to his senses instantly, and used his hands and feet to quickly crawl into the Shenshui Sect, "You... if you dare to kill me, my father will not let you go... ah!"

A golden line cut through the flesh of his thigh, and Luo Zhi couldn't help but scream. Ye Xiaoshu threw down a silencing talisman and said coldly, "It's too noisy."

Everything became quiet in an instant; even the disciples of Shenshui Sect who were lying on the ground sobbing quietly became as quiet as quails.

"Who is your father? How dare he be worthy?" She raised her eyebrows.

"Oh!" At this moment, Gu Ning slapped his forehead, "I remember now, you are the wretched man who teased Song Yu in Misty Forest."

Luo Zhi: ...

"No wonder he's so arrogant." Gu Ning didn't remember this face, but the desperate spirit made her feel familiar.

Meng Jia and Ye Shuming also walked up slowly. Seeing the mess, Meng Jia's frown never dropped. "What the hell is this? How did the Shenshui Sect become like this..."

"Let's go. Since no one is here to greet us, let's just go up by ourselves." Gu Ning pointed at Luo Zhi on the ground and nodded at Ye Shuming, "Second Senior Brother, pick him up and see who his father is."

"Okay." Ye Shuming grabbed it casually, as if he was carrying a bag of garbage, and walked forward easily.

After entering the Shenshui Sect, the four of them paused.

"Why is there no one?"

"What about people?"

In the huge Shenshui Sect, there was not a single disciple. It was quiet and peaceful, as if someone had been robbed.

"Hey, where are you?" Gu Ning poked Luo Zhi's face. Ye Xiaoshu untied his silencing charm. Luo Zhi instantly became furious and shouted, "When my father becomes the head of the sect today, you will die!"

"Bang!" With a punch to the flesh, Ye Shuming gave Luo Zhi a big nose kick without saying a word. Ye Xiaoshu snapped his fingers without waiting for the pig-slaughtering wailing sound.

As a result, Luo Zhi's face turned red and purple, but he couldn't utter a word.

"Oh wow, Sect Leader Li Guzi is going to be driven out." Gu Ning spread his hands, "We are not just starting off badly, this is clearly a dead end."

Even so, his legs honestly moved forward. Gu Ning muttered softly, "No wonder Master is so anxious. Big Brother, Master should have given you something good. We won't be beaten to death as soon as we go up there."

In the Shenshui Hall, Li Guzi sat at the top with a sullen face. A thin middle-aged man stood in the hall with a look of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Over the years, Luo has been working diligently for our Shenshui Sect, devoting himself to the cause until his death. Almost all the expenses of the huge Shenshui Sect were earned by Luo alone."

"But... Luo has not received the respect he deserves. Our head..." He raised his eyebrows and paused, "Besides pampering that cruel and undisciplined disciple, has our head Li made any contribution to our Shenshui Sect?"

"So many resources were given to Zhou Wentian, which resulted in other disciples of our Shenshui Sect having no resources and poor cultivation. This is all Li Guzi's fault!"

He shouted loudly, his eyes swept over the people sitting on both sides of the hall, and he laughed, "I called everyone here today to let everyone judge and judge. Is our Shenshui Sect really going to be destroyed in the hands of such incompetent people?"

After these words were spoken, the whole room fell silent.

Li Guzi's hands were throbbing with veins, and his lips were trembling with anger. It took him a long time to utter a few words, "You...you are talking nonsense!"

How come he earned all those businesses by himself?

"Master, what Elder Luo said makes sense." Someone stood up, lowering his head and looking docile. "It was you who came up with the idea of ​​putting all our eggs in one basket. Now, all is lost."

"Yes, Master, the sect competition will begin in two years. I'm afraid that our Shenshui Sect will be expelled from the seven major sects this time."

"Isn't this the Master's fault?"

……

Amid the chattering of condemnation, Li Guzi froze and fell silent for a moment.

Yes, if Wentian’s matter cannot be explained clearly one day, he will not be able to continue his work as the leader.

Everyone has a beloved apprentice, and it is human instinct to fight for some resources for your apprentice when you have the chance.

Luo Yong saw this scene and smiled calmly.

"That…"

"Bang!" Luo Yong had just started to speak when the door of the palace was suddenly slammed open with great force. Under the astonished gaze of everyone, a human-shaped bomb fell heavily at Luo Yong's feet with a "swoosh".

"Meng Jia, a disciple of Mingyue Sect, has come to pay his respects with his fellow apprentices."

Fragmented golden sunlight sprinkled down, and the young man at the door came against the light, his voice loud and crisp.

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