Among the five paranoid male protagonists, who do you want me to choose?

On second thought, it is indeed inappropriate to use a killing move at one's doorstep.

"Then... I'll be more careful next time?"

The tall young man pursed his lips, and his aura suddenly dropped a lot. His cold and arrogant look just now seemed to have switched to a combat state.

The tone is a little weaker now, more like energy saving mode.

Cui Yu was thinking about something else. He hadn't worked for a long time and his hands were a little stiff.

When you have time, go to the Demon Realm and fry some soft-legged shrimp for fun.

After getting his promise, the sect leader finally breathed a sigh of relief. He almost squandered all the sect's wealth. He felt so ashamed!

Just when Yu Zhao was pulling her master and junior sister to quietly slip away, the sect leader glared at her and hurriedly called her to stop.

"Yu Zhao, Haoyun Sect sent a letter, wanting three exchange disciples."

Disciple exchange, as the name suggests, means exchanging outstanding disciples from two sects to learn from each other.

Haoyun Sect...

Yu Zhao didn't even raise her eyelids and continued walking. Qingcheng Sect was pretty good and she didn't want to leave now.

"Don't pretend you didn't hear me!" The clan leader was so anxious that he jumped up and down, and his voice became a few decibels higher. Considering that his expression at the moment was a little ferocious, he tried to smile more kindly, but unfortunately he failed in a second and his smile was weird.

"After a unanimous vote by all members of the sect, you, Leng Quanyi, and Song Yulan will go."

"You three girls are together, and you'll have company on the road. Who's in favor, and who's against?"

Yu Zhao stepped forward and raised his hand in protest, "I object. Can I not go?"

I always feel that something bad is going on. Haoyun Sect is Shen Yuzhuo's territory, so I sent her away. Now the sect leader is sending her there again. Something is wrong.

"Objection is invalid." The sect leader had a serious face, but he was very happy in his heart. In fact, the letter specifically mentioned that Yu Zhao and Leng Quanyi should go to Haoyun Sect, and the other one could go at will.

A large sect like the Haoyun Sect must have many unique skills. Stealing, oh no, learning them and returning to the sect will definitely help the sect's rise. The current generation of disciples is worse than the previous one.

A group of disciples had all been beaten by Yu Zhao in the name of a duel, and their morale was very low. If she left, perhaps the other disciples would be more motivated.

Kill two birds with one stone.

The disciple was about to be transferred away. Cui Yu, who was standing behind Yu Zhao, raised his hand expressionlessly to set up a formation. Then the formation flashed with white light and disappeared from the spot.

The next second, he appeared directly above Haoyun Sect.

At this moment, a group of disciples were practicing sword skills with a cheerful laugh. It required both talent and hard work. Suddenly, the sky turned dark, as if someone had covered it with a layer of black cloth. They stared blankly at the formation in the sky. The powerful spiritual power caused the sect protection formation to crackle.

The sky began to crack and a powerful hurricane swept in.

The clothes that were not put away in time were blown away by the wind.

"My pants!"

"Enemy attack!" The disciple in the open space shouted hurriedly with a pale face.

The disciple standing by was so excited that his tongue was almost tied. "Quick, Heavenly Level alert, a cultivator has launched a killing array!"

The entire sect was in chaos.

Haoyun Sect's leader Yun He sat up in shock from his dying illness, tightly gripped the fishing rod, and thought he had caught something, what a fuss!

Seeing the huge waves on the water surface and the fish hiding in the water plants were trembling with fear, he frowned slightly.

Look up at the sky.

The formation made a humming sound, then turned into a stream of light and smashed towards him with such power that the surrounding disciples were frightened and rushed over.

"Protect the emperor, protect the emperor! Someone come quickly, quickly, the leader has been smashed to death!" Some people in the crowd started talking nonsense.

The ground was rumbling with footsteps, but no one was seen.

Yun He's mouth twitched. They were still protecting the emperor. At the rate they were trying to "rescue him", if he was really the emperor, he would have died long ago, with his body as stiff as a rock.

The light floated in front of his eyes, then suddenly stopped, revealing a row of small seal characters.

【Greetings to Master Haoyun.】

Looking at the chaotic sect, and then looking at the word "An" in front of him, Yun He felt a heart attack and was not at all uneasy.

[I am Cui Yu from the Qingcheng Sect. I would like to come to your sect and serve as an exchange elder.]

Yun He almost vomited blood. Exchanging disciples was understandable, as it promoted communication and learning, but...what the hell was this exchange elder like you?

Being able to create such a majestic formation is more than enough to be the leader of a sect. Why would he need to communicate and learn from others? This seems more like a tactic to disrupt the party.

【I am sincere.】

Yun He glanced at the damaged sect protection formation, his temples throbbing, "...I think you did it on purpose."

He kept calling himself "your subordinate" with a sincere attitude, but the large-scale formation in the sky had not been withdrawn. It was a naked threat, as if if you don't let me come, I will blow your entire sect to pieces!

The Qingcheng Sect is a small sect, where did such an unreasonable ancestor come from?

He really wanted to know what that old man Cui Yu was like. He was so unreasonable!

Yesterday, his little disciple was carried back to the sect. I don’t know what happened to him. Not only was he tied up, but I don’t know who took off his pants.

Yunhe didn't dare to ask what exactly happened.

I only remember that Shen Yuzhuo's face was pale and humiliated, as if he was about to jump off the mountain at any time, but he suppressed it and made a request.

"Disciple wants Qingcheng Sect disciples Yu Zhao and Leng Quanyi to serve as exchange disciples."

After saying that, he fell silent, lowered his head, and looked depressed.

Since it was the first time his disciple asked him for help, he naturally agreed immediately. He checked the location of the Qingcheng Sect overnight and then sent a letter.

After calling the younger one, the older one came...

Yun He really couldn't figure it out, but for the sake of the sect's protective formation, he raised his hand to form a seal and sent a message to Qingcheng Sect.

You should be satisfied now.

The small seal characters slowly dissipated, and the great formation in the sky also vanished without a trace in an instant, as if the dark clouds had dispersed and the sky was clear again.

The disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

Dust was flying everywhere, making people cough.

Jiang Zhende, led by the eldest disciple, brandished two swords in his hands, with a white towel for wiping sweat hanging around his neck, and his strong upper body naked. He rushed over with a whoosh. The tip of the sword was so sharp that it almost cut off Yunhe's hair.

He seriously suspected that this kid wanted to take revenge!

Where there is a sleeping dragon, there must be a phoenix chick.

"Master, I'm here to save you, don't be afraid!" The second disciple Qin Yun protected Yun He behind him, then stuck out his big butt and pushed him far away.

Yun He, who was sitting on the ground and eating some grass, said: "..."

"Master, I'm here, don't be afraid." The two of them were completely unaware and shouted out the slogan they had come up with on the way. The master must have thought they were so handsome and cool.

"I'm scared because of you guys." Yun He picked up the shaved hair with great sorrow and dug a hole to bury it on the spot.

In ancient times, Daiyu buried flowers, and now the leader buries his hair.