Chapter 297

"Do you have the nerve to bully my brother for no reason?"

"This fellow Taoist and his younger brother are just sitting there quietly reading a book, why is it bothering you?"

"These male cultivators must be jealous of the good looks of the two brothers."

The female nuns spoke to each other, and their aura instantly overwhelmed Xu Feng who took the lead, and the male disciples who echoed him.

The remaining male disciples were not hostile to Yun Jing at all, and no one made a sound to help Xu Feng and his group.

Xu Feng and his group were soon scolded by the nuns and left.

Fu Ling, who originally wanted to help Yun Jing, had no chance to help, but was picked on by Tai Chu Peak's disciples on Tai Chu Peak's territory, and he was able to retreat like this and even beat him up. Such a person is really lucky to be born in If he was born in a mortal world like their Wuling country, who else could be his opponent.

After a whole day, Fu Ling almost finished reading all the books on the first to third floors of Zangshu Pavilion. After asking Yun Jing to take care of Xiao Jin, she went up to the fourth floor by herself.

After nightfall, many disciples also left the Zangshu Pavilion, and the female cultivators who peeked at the cloud mirror during the day gradually dispersed, and finally only a few disciples were left, and these disciples also read quietly.

Yun Jing put down the book and looked down at the well-behaved Xiao Jin in her arms. As a child who has only turned two years old, Xiao Jin is really reassuring.

"Are you tired?" Yun Jing asked.

Xiao Jin shook his head while yawning.

A smile overflowed from the corner of Yun Jing's mouth, this child is too sensible.

"I'll take you back to sleep, we'll come back tomorrow. But your sister is out for training, and your sister Fu Ling is busy reading books, so I can only sleep with you tonight." Yun Jing hugged Xiao Jin and got up.

He and Fuling can not rest, but Xiaojin can't. I guess Fuling has already forgotten about Xiaojin's going to bed. What kind of life does Summit lead.

"Yeah." Xiao Jin opened his hazy eyes and nodded obediently.

He was already asleep when Yun Jing carried him out of the Library Pavilion, and he couldn't wait to return to Ling Yanfeng's residence.

Lingyan Peak is on the west side of Taichu Peak. When flying back to Lingyan Peak from Taichu Peak, the forest on the west side of Taichu Peak is almost a must pass.

Xu Feng and his gang were in ambush here, and during the day they suffered a disadvantage from Yun Jing, so he went to check Yun Jing's identity.

If you don't check, you don't know, this person is actually a disciple of Qingyuanmen.

Qingyuan Sect is a disgrace to righteousness, and has always had a bad relationship with Zixiao Sect, and today they even fooled their female cultivators from Taichu Peak.

This kind of person should be taught a lesson!

Xu Feng specially found two of his senior brothers who were at the Golden Core stage. They were all dressed in black and covered by night. As long as Yun Jing wanted to return to Lingyan Peak, he would definitely come here. Once he came, they would come here. Go out and beat him, and then run away.

Obviously, they were lucky, and they didn't squat for a long time before they saw Yun Jing walking into the woods with a baby in his arms.

"The ancestors of Qingyuanmen are all locked in the dungeon of our Taichu Peak. People from their sect can be beaten to death, so there is no need to be soft." Xu Feng secretly said to the people with him, and then made a gesture to signal everyone hands on.

When Yun Jing stepped into the woods, he had already vaguely noticed that there were other people in the woods.

It's just that on the territory of Zixiaozong, there will never be thieves or demon cultivators, so don't be too afraid.

But before he took two steps, he encountered a trap, a sharp silk thread so thin that it was hard to notice.

But he noticed, and he easily stepped over with his leg raised.

But in the next moment, a large number of hidden weapons shot at him from all directions.

Yun Jing's face changed slightly, the first reaction was not to dodge, but to block Xiao Jin with his robe.

He is a Golden Core cultivator, even if he hits a few hidden weapons, it is just to lie down for a while to recuperate from his injuries, but Xiao Jin is a child with no cultivation, one hidden weapon is enough to kill him.

His reaction was fast enough, but because he was concerned about Xiao Jin's safety, he couldn't dodge all the hidden weapons, and a wound that was not deep and not shallow was wiped on his face.

"Brother..." Xiao Jin heard the sound, opened his eyes dimly, saw the scar on Yun Jing's face, and stretched out his small white and round hand to touch it.

"Be good, Xiao Jin, continue to sleep." Yun Jing pressed Xiao Jin's hand back, not daring to expose his hand.

The person who ambushed him didn't give him a chance to breathe. Soon, more than a dozen spiritual powers shot over, covering every direction around him. Whether it was the front, back, left, right, or top of his head, wherever he went Can't hide.

Yun Jing wrapped Xiao Jin even tighter, condensed a spiritual power to protect himself, and shook out the incoming spiritual power attack.

The few people hiding behind the trees failed to subdue Yun Jing after several attacks, and became impatient.

The first one to rush out was Xu Feng. Although Xu Feng's own cultivation base was low, he had confidence and believed that his two senior brothers would protect him, so he charged up with a dagger.

When Yun Jing saw Xu Feng appearing, he didn't hesitate, and immediately condensed his spiritual power into an arrow and threw it towards Xu Feng.

The spiritual power of the Jindan stage Dharma cultivator was far beyond that of a monk like Xu Feng who was in the Qi training stage. The arrow rushed towards him so fast that Xu Feng had no time to react. There was only fear in his mind, and he had no time to think about how to avoid it.

However, the strength of his two senior brothers was really good, one blocked the arrow in time, and the other took the opportunity to directly attack Yun Jing.

"Senior brother, hitting the child in his arms is his weakness!" Xu Feng immediately became courageous again after the rest of his life, and shouted at the senior brother who attacked Yun Jing.

"Junior brother!" The senior brother who saved Xu Feng was immediately annoyed and scolded him for the rest of his life.

But Xu Feng's other senior brother did exactly what Xu Feng said, and slapped Xiao Jin with his palm.

Although Yun Jing covered Xiao Jin with his clothes and protected him with his own spiritual power, it was enough to block the hidden weapon, but it was not enough for a Jindan stage monk to strike him so close.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he turned sideways and used his body to block Xiao Jin's palm.

"It's okay to plot against me, but you are really despicable and shameless when you attack a child!" Yun Jing's face was pale after being slapped, but his heart was full of anger.

In the Great Three Thousand Worlds where there are many monks, the weakest are not ordinary people, but these children who are exposed under the eyes of the monks. They are truly powerless to resist.

Even a decent sect like the Zixiao Sect would have such a bully, vicious mind, and someone who would attack a child was something he never expected.

"If you want to blame it, blame yourself. A Qingyuan sect came to our Zixiao sect to be arrogant, and he also brought a brother who is a oil bottle." Xu Feng shouted at Yun Jing, and the more unlucky Yun Jing was, the more he felt a bad breath.

(End of this chapter)

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