Chapter 922 (1/2)
”Look, the people from Songtao peak are coming!”
”It's so spectacular. Isn't the whole Songtao peak coming?”
”Not to mention anything else, just the number of people, Cuizhu peak was directly killed into slag!”
”Yes, so it doesn't matter if Songtao peak loses a congenital disciple, but Cuizhu peak can't stand any damage.”
”What's funny is that Yin Liangping is a silly boy. He is probably full of blood. He thinks he is carrying the mission and glory to shed shame on Songtao peak?
I don't know that except those who really ignore life and death, no one goes to the sword cutting platform! ”
“……”
The great day is magnificent, the morning sun is covered with the mountain road, a group of people gradually March asymptotically.
Those are songtaofeng disciples. They have a large number and walk in one place with great momentum.
With their appearance, the eyes of the crowd finally shifted. Some people marveled, some sympathized and talked one after another.
Before long, these people came to the sword cutting stage. The leader, dressed in white and holding a sword in his arms, was one of the protagonists of the duel, songtaofeng Yin Liangping.
He feels good now.
Looking at his arrogant posture and eyes at the moment, he has connected a faint smile. Obviously, he is full of confidence in the upcoming World War I.
The only thing that's not beautiful is that one ear is missing.
Golden light, he has tried his best to cover it with long hair, but the morning wind blew, and this little defect was exposed, which still greatly reduced his dignified image at the moment.
In addition, many people laughed in their hearts and said, ”silly lack, I'm going to die and help people pay.”.
In this seemingly warm but actually strange atmosphere, the people of Songtao peak saluted the golden pill disciples in the sky together, and then saluted Zhou Yang alone.
Shortly after that, on the other side of the mountain road, two slightly lonely figures came walking in the morning.
”Elder martial brother, are you sure?”
”Of course!”
”Then why is my heart beating so fast?”
”I don't know. Maybe it's because you're growing up!”
”Ah? Oh, senior brother, you hate it. It's necrotic. I'm still a girl! ”
“……”
Looking lonely and cold, the atmosphere is actually very relaxed.
Han Xue chattered all the way. She followed her ass in her little pretty boots. The lovely appearance of her single horsetail arms holding a sword in front of her chest seemed to make the whole world a lot more vivid.
As they walked forward, they soon came into the sight of the crowd.
”Coming!”
”That's Han Xue, the new direct disciple of immortal shuiyuefeng Miaoyin. It's really charming!”
”Sure enough, the treatment of genius is different. Such a beautiful and moving girl is also a rare cultivation genius. She is willing to hold the sword and be a boy who criticizes the sword. She envies others!”
”The bearing is good, but I don't know if I have that strength.”
”No matter how good the gifted Linggen is, it's useless not to grow up. To be honest, I hope he can win this war.”
”Naturally, it's better to win. The genius of liupin Linggen has a great future. Even if he leaves the sect in the future, this incense will not be cut off.
At that time, the sect will be good, and we ordinary disciples will have a share. ”
“……”
Still talking, but the object has quietly changed.
Because it has little to do with themselves, most people can look at it calmly and objectively.
The reality is true.
Lin Hao's death is not good for him. On contrary, if Lin Hao grows up, they will benefit more or less one day in future.
But some people disagree.
High in the clouds, Zhou Yang looked at it with indifferent eyes: ”he is Lin Hao, the genius who is rumored to have six Magnolia roots?”
Mu Qing smiled, as if she were unfamiliar, and said, ”that's what they say, it should be!
Not long ago, I explained the way of alchemy at the alchemy peak. He heard it, but he didn't know that he was the famous genius of liupin mulinggen. ”
Quietly, wisdom is revealed.