The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

The two of them walked around for a while, and Yu Mian bought a lot of specialty products from Arctic City, but he didn't seem to see anything very special. Some of the things looked ordinary but actually had hidden secrets.

My feet weren't tired, but I felt a little tired mentally after walking through the long streets and the many stalls selling overlapping items.

I can't help but sigh, it seems that opportunities really do require great luck.

As I was about to return to Shouton to wait for tomorrow's competition, I heard a quarrel coming from not far away.

One of them sounded familiar.

Because of the Chinese people's unique love of joining in the fun, Yu Mian pulled Sheng Qing over.

When I got closer, I found that it was Junior Sister Ning and the others.

Ning Yue, Lin Xiaohe and Yin Li had all drunk the "Thousand Mountains Hidden in the Mist" given by Sheng Qing before, so they had developed resistance to the spiritual tea and did not need to spend a day and a night to absorb it.

After the three of them made some adjustments, they decided to go down and take a walk together.

At this moment, Ning Yue held a dead branch in his hand, looking displeased at the disciple in the khaki robes in front of him, but he still kept his demeanor calm and explained: "I have already obtained this item first."

The man on the other side was relentless. “Who said that if you see it first, it’s yours? I’m determined to snatch it from you. Since ancient times, treasures have been won by those who are capable and wealthy.” He threw a storage bag filled with spiritual stones onto the table. “This young master wants it!”

Looking at the khaki clothing, it is easy to tell that he is a disciple of the Jinlei Sect.

Because of the previous incident with the spirit ship, Yu Mian didn't have a good impression of the Jin Lei Sect when he saw them.

After the Jinlei Sect disciple dropped the storage bag, his somewhat meaningless gaze fell on Ning Yue's face, without even looking at the dry branch in her hand.

That was just an excuse to stir up trouble.

Master suffered a loss yesterday. As his disciple, I naturally have to help him save his face today.

He recognized this woman. She was the disciple of the leader of Wangxian's trip, and seemed to be a young genius.

Oh, no genius can compare to the extraordinary talent of Third Senior Brother.

His third senior brother is the sect's hidden treasure, a rare spear genius that appears once in a thousand years.

Ning Yue ignored the other person, closed her five fingers, put away the dead branches, glanced at the other person lightly, turned around and was about to leave.

Jin Peng was a little upset, and pointed at the stall owner and said, "I offered a higher price, why did you sell it to her? Get it back for me now!"

The stall owner spread out his hands, threw the storage bag back, and said in a hoarse voice: "The girl has already bought the goods, no returns or exchanges."

Jin Peng took back his things in a hurry. Seeing Ning Yue turning around without hesitation and the three people ignoring him, he couldn't help but get angry.

This woman actually ignored him!

Damn!

He waved his right hand, and two disciples behind him surrounded them, trying to stop Ning Yue and the others. The three of them stopped at the same time.

Before the competition begins, private fighting is prohibited in Arctic City, otherwise you will be punished.

Lin Xiaohe tilted her head slightly, revealed a sweet smile and said, "No private fighting allowed."

Jin Peng chuckled, "We didn't do anything. We just walked on different sides of the road and you blocked our way."

After saying that, he took a step forward and got closer to Lin Xiaohe.

Seeing the other person's cute appearance, I felt a little itchy, but she looked too young. The woman in white next to her was prettier.

"Get out of the way, this matter only concerns her." Jin Peng stretched out his hand and pointed at Ning Yue beside him.

The next second, a pig-slaughtering scream was heard on the street. The finger that Jin Peng was pointing at Ning Yue seemed to be broken 90 degrees by a huge force, and the pain swept through almost all his senses.

"what!!!"

Lin Xiaohe calmly withdrew her hand, took out a small handkerchief and wiped her palm, and said in a gentle tone with a smile: "Get out of the way."

Jin Peng is the great elder's nephew. He has always been pampered and protected since he was a child. He has never experienced such pain.

Beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly appeared.

"You! How dare you touch me!?" Jin Peng stretched out his other hand and wanted to point at her, but then he remembered Lin Xiaohe's violent behavior and instantly retracted his finger.

The two fellow apprentices who had been following him also came forward nervously, "Brother, are you okay?!" The so-called fellow apprentices were actually two little followers that the great elder had arranged for his nephew.

Now that Jin Peng is injured, they are in big trouble.

At once, the communication talisman left by the great elder was ignited.

"Do you know who he is? How dare he do such a vicious thing?! Private fighting is prohibited in Beiji City. You took the initiative to attack our disciples of Jinlei Sect. We must seek justice from you!"

"Just because you, Wangxian, are the number one sect, do you think you can bully the other four sects at will?"

"You must apologize! And you must also break one of your arms as compensation!"

Yin Li stood aside indifferently, holding his new natal sword in his arms. When he heard their nonsense, he raised his thumb towards the hilt of the sword.

A domineering sword energy like the scorching sun in the sky began to emerge.

In an instant, the atmosphere became tense.

Yu Mian wanted to show up right now to support his friends, but Sheng Qing gently grabbed his arm and shook his head slightly, "No hurry..."

The three of them realized that the three disciples of Jin Lei Zong were obviously here to cause trouble.

But fighting is not allowed in the city, so Yin Li cut the crap and went straight to the point, asking: "A fight outside the city?"

The three men appeared to be powerful but were actually weak. After seeing the aura emanating from the sword light just now, they subconsciously felt their scalps tighten. Jin Peng even thought that Lin Xiaohe and Yin Li were followers of this Ning Yue.

He never expected that these two men were stronger than the other, and the good-for-nothings he brought with him were simply unable to resist.

But the communication talisman should have reached the hands of the Great Elder. They just need to delay for a while.

"What battle outside the city? The competition officially begins tomorrow. You are not trying to break the rules, are you?" Jin Peng endured the huge pain, bent his fingers back, looked up at the sky, waiting for his master to appear.

Ning Yue saw that this person was not making sense, and frowned slightly. In her heart, she still thought that they were in the city now, so she had no intention of taking action. "Then let's see the truth in the competition."

He raised his foot and turned around to leave.

But they heard a distant voice as loud as a bell, pressing down on the three people, "Where are you going, you boy?"

The Grand Elder of the Jinlei Sect appeared just in time, looked at his little nephew, his expression slightly relaxed, and then sneered: "You want to escape unscathed after you hurt my Jinlei Sect members?"

"So this is how Wangxian was brought up." The breath that had been blown into disarray by the strong wind in his heart that day suddenly released some of its forceful breath.

The pressure of the fusion stage came towards the three people, "Then I will have to teach the disciples for the friendly religion."

"Kneel down for me, and you can leave." He crossed his arms across his chest, with a hint of harshness on his handsome face.

Too much bullying.

Yu Mian immediately wanted to go up and kick him to make him lie down, but Sheng Qing, who was standing beside her, hugged her and patted her shoulder, giving her a reassuring look.