Xiao thinks everyone in this seat must die

There were many reasons for Lin Xingye to return to Yuanzong, many of which were shameful, so he did not shine at this time, he only held the title of an inner disciple, and he was not well-known in Guiyuanzong at all.

It was precisely because he was not well-known that he secretly intercepted the job of the new student in the examination school.

Gui Yuanzong recruited new disciples this time in order to spread the orthodoxy regardless of high or low, and all the recruits were outstanding casual cultivators and disciples from outside sects.

Ning Sui is also one of them.

Lin Xingye deliberately chose to let Ning Sui cultivate mimosa during this period, in order to distract him.Unfortunately, Lin Xingye looked at the handwriting on the thin paper: Ning Sui, all victorious.

Lin Xingye's fingers suddenly exerted force, and the joints were faintly white. If he hadn't always mastered the strength, this letter would have been scrapped.

In fact, Lin Xingye's hands are extremely well-grown, as white as jade with clear joints, even if he holds a sword in his hands every day, and his hands are stained with the blood of dead souls, his hands are pampered, and there is no trace of worldliness.Even when killing someone with a sword, his demeanor would not allow him to reveal such an urgent murderous intent.

The reason why he is so abnormal right now... is that he hates Ning Sui so much that even hearing all the good news about Ning Sui feels like he is declaring war on him.

Lin Xingye was not so sick from the beginning, it was really a conditioned reflex tortured by Ning Sui.

In the previous life, whenever Ning Sui could do something, he had to show it off to him. Even if he retreated for half a year to study a new formation, the first thing to do after leaving the customs was to find him in the city that never sleeps and ask him: "Young Master, can you This method?"

Lin Xingye is a sword cultivator, how can he know formations?He naturally thought that Ning Sui was showing off, and he was so angry that he fought with him, but he couldn't beat him, so he returned to the Evernight City with a suffocated resentment and closed the city to continue practicing swords.

Now, looking at the thin piece of paper in his hand, Lin Xingye seemed to see Ning Sui saying to him: "Look, I have never failed in my life, unlike you, who have been defeated by me several times."

Perhaps the killing intent on his body was too obvious, and the hidden guard at the side speculated: "Young Master, do you need your subordinates to arrest this person—"

He made a movement of wiping his neck, but he carefully contained the bloody aura on his body during the movement.

"No need." Lin Xingye and Ning Sui were old enemies, and he hoped that Ning Sui was defeated by him, and... was suppressed so that he could not fight back.Only in this way, the stagnation in his heart will be swept away, and there will be no demons left in the future.

"Replace this person. I will fight against him in the third battle of Ning Sui." Lin Xingye pointed to the last name on the paper. After Yuanzong selected new disciples, he would make three outstanding inner disciples work together Their tricks were first to let them appreciate the subtlety of Taoism, and to be humble and unwavering in their pursuit of Taoism, and secondly to show the strength of the sect.

Because Ning Sui won a big victory in the selection competition, the three opponents designated by Gui Yuanzong were all well-known people in the inner sect, but in Lin Xingye's view, these people were not Ning Sui's opponents. Give him more setbacks, but encourage him to make progress.

The person he replaced was also a sword cultivator, known as "Sura Sword", and he was a rare cultivator in Gui Yuanzong who was known for his fierce sword moves.

Lin Xingye spoke plainly, but the dark guard was terrified: "Young Master, Ning Sui has weird tricks, you don't need to take risks..."

When Lin Xingye heard the words, he was instantly stabbed in the heart: "Why, you also think I can't beat him?"

He clenched the paper tightly, and his faint peach eyes were full of anger, which made him less aloof and indifferent, and added a little more intoxicating charm.

He lowered his eyes again, looked at the dark guard with handsome eyes and eyebrows, really like a demon.

The secret guard hastily bowed his head: "This subordinate dare not, it's just that the king ordered you not to put you in danger..." As soon as the words came out, he knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and just as he was about to explain——

A cold sword energy came straight towards his face, the dark guard had no time to react, a strand of hair was broken from his temple, and it slowly fell from the air.

Lin Xingye held the sword in one hand, and the Bikong sword was not even pulled out of its scabbard, and it was only half an inch away from the neck of the dark guard. His eyes were full of hatred, "Gui Yuanzong is more than ten thousand miles away from the city that never sleeps, you listen to my father like this, I certainly dare not drive you. How about—"

The Bikong sword pressed against the neck of the dark guard, a line of bright red blood stained the body of the Bikong sword, "It's better to let your obedient head roll back to the city that never sleeps, and then relieve my father's worries!"

The dark guard did not dare to move an inch, cold sweat dripped from his forehead.He was indeed ordered by the Lord of the Nightless City, and the Lord of the Nightless City did indeed ask him not to mention him in front of the Young Lord.

Most of the lineage of the monarchs of the Nightless City are domineering and fond of killing. As a retainer, today he made a slip of the tongue and overstepped.

The dark guard closed his eyes and waited for death. After a long time, the sword intent of the Bikong Sword burst out, but it was not aimed at him, but smashed the agarwood next to him to pieces.

Lin Xingye suppressed his temper, channeled all his anger to Ning Sui, and said coldly: "If there is a time when you will devote yourself to serving the two masters next time, you will lead yourself to death."

The dark guard didn't expect that he would be able to escape the catastrophe. One must know that the lineage of the Lord of Night City, the stronger the talent, the higher the strength, the weirder the temper. Lin Xingye is the most outstanding young master in history, and his temper should be top-notch...

No matter what, it is lucky to survive today.

The hidden guard saluted to show eternal loyalty.

Lin Xingye stopped looking at him, turned around and walked out the door, "Go back and tell my father: I am weaker than him now, but it doesn't mean I can't beat him in the future. No one's strength grows in smooth sailing. His era It has already passed, and it will only be me who will lead the glory of the city that never sleeps."

These words are equivalent to the son clearly declaring war to Lao Tzu: Don't worry about me, don't think that you are better than me now, I can push you to the ground and beat you later.

The dark guard didn't know what the King of Night City's reaction was. Logically speaking, he should be happy if his son is so outstanding, and he should be angry if his son is so rebellious. Stop Shaojun's general experience.

The grievance between the father and son is absolutely beyond his control. The dark guard shook his head, cleaned up the mess, and then slowly disappeared.

Returning to Yuanzong, the proving ground.

Ning Sui stood in the center of the field, his gray clothes had a few minor damages.

He was waiting for the second opponent to come on stage, Ning Sui, who should have been very anxious, did not appear flustered, and calmly checked whether his array was worn out.

He saw that a few spirit stones had lost their luster, and took out a few smaller spirit stones with almost no halo from his sleeve to replace them.

The originally deadly silent field suddenly came to life, and rustling discussions sounded.

"This... This person has weird moves, he has a formation plate and a spirit stone, is it really impossible for him to cultivate a formation?"

"The inheritance of array cultivation is rare, and it requires a large amount of spirit stones to supply and consume, and it also needs to be able to study obscure grammar and logic. How can an outer disciple understand it? And look at what he is holding. Things, a few discarded spirit stones, the spiritual energy contained in them is not as big as your fingernail, how can it be used to maintain the formation?"

"But he defeated Senior Sister Zhu, and he is also the only new disciple who can beat inner disciples in the past hundred years."

"Senior Sister Zhu is great, but Sister Zhu is not experienced enough in actual combat. There is no such thing as an outer disciple who has accumulated a lot of experience wandering abroad. Just keep watching. When the second and third senior brothers appear on the stage, this person will reveal his true colors. "

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write directly to the meeting, but I don’t have time~~~~Refill