Doomed, the whole sect begged me to come out of the mountain

Chapter 35 Dare to slander junior sister, court death!
In a word, Bai Roujing was embarrassed in place.

What she and Luan Ruo said was just to arouse pity for this man, but Yu Junhao didn't expect that Yu Junhao would appear here, and he seemed to have fully heard what she just said.

"I……"

At this moment, Luan Ruo's desire to protect was overwhelming, so she immediately pulled Bai Roujing behind her, and looked at Yu Junhao warily.

"What do you want to do? Yu Junhao, I warn you, if you dare to do anything to her, I will definitely destroy you!"

Yu Junhao curled his lips into a smile.

In the past, when he was deeply obsessed with Bai Roujing, when he encountered such a thing, he would have beaten Luan Ruo indiscriminately.

But at this moment, he seemed to see his own shadow in Luan Ruo.

It's just that Luan Ruo is much calmer than him, and won't attack immediately.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in Bai Roujing, and this visit to your sect is just to take my little junior sister out for a tour."

Yu Junhao sighed helplessly and shook his head.

"I really didn't expect that when I took my junior sister to visit your Zongmen Baicao Garden, I could hear such a touching speech, Miss Bai, we have no hatred in the past, and we have no hatred in the present, why do you treat me like this?" Disrespectful?"

"Infatuated with you? Why do you have this face? My little junior sister is much prettier than you."

Hearing Yu Junhao's words, Mo Yu, who was still hiding in the dark, didn't know whether he should come out or not.

She rubbed her nose, stood up anyway, and smiled awkwardly.

Why does this have the illusion of being caught cheating?

It seems that Yu Junhao's cold and rebellious appearance when we first met was just a disguise of his poisonous tongue.

With these words, Yu Junhao shifted the conflict to Mo Yu.

Luan Ruo smiled coldly, "Listening to what you keep saying, little junior sister, it turns out that she is just a trash who has entered the third rank."

Yu Junhao's expression darkened suddenly, and he raised his hand to grab Luan Ruo's neck.

Without further ado, he started to fight directly, the speed was extremely fast, the shots were ruthless, and the moves were fatal.

Luan Ruo couldn't care about anything else, and raised his hand to block, his wrist was numb from the shock of Yu Junhao's strength.

Finally blocked it with difficulty, Luan Ruo couldn't help cursing, "Yu Junhao, you're crazy!"

Yu Junhao said coldly: "My little junior sister, how can you allow you to slander like this!"

After the words fell, he shot faster and showed his sharpness.

Bai Roujing was taken aback, but seeing that Yu Junhao fought directly because of Luan Ruo's words of slandering Mo Yu, she bit her cherry lips and looked at Mo Yu.

Since that day, when she needed it most, Yu Junhao didn't show up.

It seems... She seldom sees Yu Junhao again.

After the last quarrel, she thought that Yu Junhao was still infatuated with her, but was distracted by other things.

But now it seems that he is really distracted.

However, he was distracted by other women.

Mo Yu...

Is it Yu Junhao's junior junior sister?
She has dealt with Mo Yu before, and for some reason, she has a natural sense of resistance to this woman.

Now she finally found the reason for this resistance.

To steal a man from her?
Mo Yu just watched the two men fight indifferently, as if he was watching the excitement, as if he didn't realize that the two men were fighting for her.

Bai Roujing frowned. Although this wooden woman looks a little better, what is it that attracts men?

She stepped forward and came to Mo Yu's side, her eyes were clear.

"It's the second time I've seen Mr. Yu so angry. The last time was when I was insulted... Forget it, let's not talk about the past."

These words are clearly trying to scare people.

Unfortunately, she overestimated the relationship between Mo Yu and Yu Junhao.

Mo Yu nodded, said 'oh', and continued to watch Luan Ruo and Yu Junhao fight.

From the very beginning, Yu Junhao pressed and beat Luan Ruo directly.

Seeing that Mo Yu was watching seriously, he didn't pay attention to his own words at all, Bai Roujing was still not satisfied, she opened her mouth to say something, but Mo Yu said: "Your Master Luan is about to be defeated, don't go and see ?"

Bai Roujing looked back, but at this moment, she saw that Luan Ruo was manipulating her natal magic weapon to attack Yu Junhao, but she didn't know what went wrong. The natal magic weapon turned a corner in the air and went straight towards Luan Ruo poked it himself.

Yu Junhao was stunned, and he took a few steps back without making a move to stop him. He watched helplessly as the talisman passed by Luan Ruo's shoulder, rolling up a trail of blood.

Luan Ruo spat out a mouthful of blood, retreating steadily.

Yu Junhao spread his hands, "It has nothing to do with me, why did you suddenly do something to yourself? Want to frame me? If I want to kill you, you won't be able to stay here now."

Luan Ruo took a breath and spit out another mouthful of blood before saying, "It has nothing to do with you, it's my own operation error."

How could this be?
He can't understand!
At that moment, he suddenly felt that the connection between his natal magic weapon and his sea of ​​consciousness was broken.

But in a battle, just a split second can turn the tide of the battle.

This is not the intervention of outsiders, but more like... There is something wrong with the exercises he practiced.

I never noticed it before, why today...

Bai Roujing was so anxious that her eyes were red, she quickly supported Luan Ruo, sobbing in a low voice at a loss.

"Mr. Luan, how did you... hurt yourself?"

Mo Yu smiled and clapped, and casually pulled out the long sword stuck in the ground.

"There is a problem with the skills inherited by your sect. Why do all the disciples of the sect have this problem?"

Hearing this, Luan Ruo raised her eyes suddenly.

His eyes were scarlet, "Don't insult my teacher!"

Mo Yu waved the long sword casually, and his spiritual sense passed over it, only then did he understand.

The exercises of the Jin Yangzong are all yang and pure, but this natal magic weapon is basically made of traceless roots.

Wuhengen is the most yin spiritual treasure, although it can restrain each other with Jinyangzong's exercises, and it can enable disciples to better control the magic weapon.

But if it is used for a long time, ice and fire are incompatible, and it will cause irreversible damage to the meridians and consciousness.

It's just strange that this kind of damage will only appear after hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation, and the problem will be discovered at that time, and it is too late to change it.

And this Luan Ruo, as well as the disciple whose natal magic weapon was blown up before, went wrong so quickly.

"You guys are lucky. If you try to forge it with Tian Ri Yan in the future, this kind of problem won't happen."

Mo Yu threw the long sword into Luan Ruo's hand, and said these words casually.

Luan Ruo tightly gripped the long sword, trembling with anger.

"You, you... the natal magic weapon of our sect, how can you allow you to be criticized by a small cultivation trash who has entered the third rank!"

damn it!
But it's just a disciple just accepted by the suzerain of the Tuoyue sect, and it's only a third-rank entry. What qualifications do you have to say that!

asshole!

(End of this chapter)