Chapter 27 Deliberately Making Things Difficult (2/2)

”I should go to the Vermillion bird courtyard too.”

Lu Ming smiled and headed for the Vermillion bird courtyard.

Obviously, Qiu Yue was in a good mood to join Qilin courtyard.

”This junior, welcome to the Vermillion bird courtyard. Please register your information here.”

Several youths at the entrance of the Vermillion bird courtyard were overjoyed when they saw Lu Ming coming.

Lu ming nodded, filled in his name, age, and where he came from, and then walked down the road.

Along the road, several hills were climbed. In front of them, there was a peak that went straight to the sky.

That was Zhuquefeng.

At the foot of the Zhuquefeng mountain, there was a wide training ground. This time, the new disciples of the vermillion bird academy gathered here, waiting for a unified arrangement.

”Stop! No one can enter!”

At the entrance of the training ground, a young man stopped Lu Ming's way.

The young man, about twenty years old, was wearing a blue robe and was obviously an old disciple with a cold face.

”This senior, I am a new disciple.”

Lu Ming raised his fist.

The young man in blue smiled coldly and then shouted coldly, ”How dare you lie to me? Pretending to be a disciple of my Xuanyuan Sword Sect is a big crime!”

Lu Ming frowned. This man was so strange. The moment he saw him, he said he was impersonating a Xuanyuan Sword Sect disciple.

If it was really a fake, how could it get here? This man was clearly trying to make things difficult.

But he and this young man, but the first time they met, it can be said that there was no hatred.

”I'm really a disciple of the Vermillion bird courtyard. This is the recommended jade card!”

Lu Ming took out the jade card.

But the young man in blue did not look at the jade plaque and sneered, ”So what if there is a jade plaque? Can't you pretend to be one? And the most basic condition for the Xuanyuan Sword Sect to recruit disciples is to ask for bloodline martial artists. What about you? Are you a bloodline martial artist? Are you bloodline martial artists? Are you bloodline martial artists? No blood. Whoever recommended you, get out of here now!”

After that, he looked at the sound of the landing with a playful face.

”Are you from the duanmu family?”

Lu Ming asked suddenly, his eyes flashing.

The young man in blue changed his face and shouted, ”What nonsense are you talking about? Get out of here.”

Lu Ming smiled coldly. He was sure that this young man in blue had something to do with the duanmu family.

Because only Lu Yao, Lu Yunxiong and the others knew that Lu Ming's blood line had been stripped, and there was no blood line.

The young man in blue, on the other hand, stopped him the moment he saw him and was certain that he had no bloodline. This must have been because he knew his background beforehand.

At this time, the new disciples in the training ground were alarmed and surrounded to watch.

”Tell me to get out? I think you should get out!” Lu Ming suddenly smiled coldly.

”How dare you talk to me like that? I think you're tired of living.”

The young man in blue said with a gloomy face.

Lu Ming smiled faintly and said, ”Isn't that right? As an old disciple, is this how you treat new disciples? Indiscriminately, falsely accuse a new disciple, and expel a new disciple at will. Who gave you this right? If the Vermillion bird courtyard were all like you, then leave it!”

Lu Ming's words were clear and spread far away.

Suddenly, in the training ground, the faces of the new disciples changed. They looked at the young man in blue and pointed.

The young man in blue looked even worse, even a little anxious.

The hat was too heavy to drive away the new disciples at will. He did not have the right to do so. If it were passed to the elders, he would not be able to afford it.

”Lu Ming, you have no blood. I told you to get out of here. Don't spout blood here.”

The young man in blue drank it.

”Spitting blood? Open your eyes wide and watch!”

Lu Ming shouted, and then a large red light came out from behind him. The power of his blood burst out, and a worm-like shadow flashed past him.

The next moment, the blood disappeared and disappeared again.