Little Junior Sister Society fears but draws sword

"Teacher, senior sister...I won."

Seeing Lu Yun injured, the disciple shouted happily.

"Well, you win, the spot is yours."

Lu Yun covered the wound, took a deep look at the other person, and turned around with a feeling of loneliness.

"Tsk, that's it, number one in the door."

I don't know who muttered, making Lu Yun's back stiffen for a moment, and then disappeared into the Wentian Peak formation and disappeared.

"I got the quota." After the disciple was excited for a while, he was a little confused.

He remembered that the quotas were all issued by the door. Does the quota he got from Lu Yun really count?

Previously, I wanted to test Lu Yun's current strength and then take over the quota, but there was no discussion about the follow-up.

He looked at the leader in the crowd.

"Senior Brother Fan, what should we do next?"

"It'll be okay." I got what I wanted, but I was a little overwhelmed.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister Lu also volunteered. Let's go and find the Great Elder first."

The person who arranged the matter this time was Great Elder Lin Zhong.

"We can tell the Great Elder the process, and the Great Elder will definitely recognize this quota." Fan Bei comforted the other party, patting his shoulders to encourage him.

"That's right." The disciple named Wenhou responded cheerfully.

As Fan Bei said, after learning what happened, Lin Zhong still admitted the authenticity of this quota.

And this also means that even if the candidate is selected, the quota can be changed.

Of course, the remaining people were all selected little by little during this period. Where their strength is, not many people would challenge them without a long-sighted mind.

But...the quota taken from Lu Yun is very flexible.

Although many people doubt how Wen Hou got the spot, some people are worried about Lu Yun's current situation.

But some little thoughts were also triggered at this time.

"Be careful back there." Fan Bei thoughtfully ordered Empress Wen, but Empress Wen was still immersed in her victory and didn't realize anything.

That night.

The night in the Hidden Sword Sect is not dark, there is light everywhere, dotted with thousands of lights.

Where the disciples were resting, some people were still working hard.

Wen Hou chose to indulge today and did not continue to meditate all night, but prepared to have a good sleep.

He was so excited that he tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. After reciting the Qingxin Mantra several times, his mind calmed down and his breathing became steady.

The dim moonlight fell into the room from the window, and the figure on the bed was peaceful.

The time was ticking away. I don’t know how long it had passed, but there was a faint sound coming from outside.

It creaks once and disappears quickly.

Looking again, a black shadow appeared at the window. The black shadow got into the room, looked at the peaceful Wen Hou on the bed, and stretched out his hand.

Most practitioners have some means of protecting themselves.

When the murderous intention of the visitor was released, Empress Wen suddenly woke up from her deep sleep.

"who is it?"

He shouted, quickly stood up, and with a wave of his hand, the room became bright and he could clearly see the company of the person coming.

"Senior Brother Yang, it's you!"

The expression behind the article was ugly. He thought of Fan Bei's reminder and his eyes turned cold: "Senior Brother Yang, what do you want to do in the middle of the night?"

"What are you doing?" Senior Brother Yang looked at the back of the article and said in a leisurely tone: "Of course I'm here to get a quota. Why, are you allowed to use this method, but not the others?"

I disagree with the condemning attitude at the end of the article.

Since Wenhou used this method to get the quota from Lu Yun, doesn't it mean that other people can also use the same method to get it from him?Of course, he still has to thank Wen Hou for being the first person to eat crabs.

After all, even if they knew that Lu Yun was not in good condition, few of them really dared to challenge Lu Yun.

But Wen later did it and succeeded.

In fact, in the eyes of everyone, between the current Lu Yun and Queen Wen, even if Queen Wen wins, they still feel that Queen Wen is easier to deal with than Lu Yun.

After all, that senior sister had too many legendary qualities, and no one knew if she would have any trump cards if she was pushed into a hurry.

As I said before, fortunately, I have a literary queen.

"Either you hand it over obediently, or I'll steal it myself."

The journey will officially start tomorrow, and the list of participants will not be fixed until tomorrow.

In fact, there are also people who are targeting other players. Senior Brother Yang feels that it is more reliable to attack Queen Wen.

In short, he regarded the queen as a easy-to-handle rabbit.

And looking at the expression on his face, he knew that he was very afraid of Senior Brother Yang.

"Impossible, I got it based on my ability, why should I give it to you?" The face behind the article was ashen. He really didn't expect this.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude."

Senior Brother Yang took action without further words, and the two started fighting.

There was a lot of commotion, and many disciples found that some did not want to get involved and stayed away, while some were watching the fun not far away, while others chose to take action.

For a time, a melee broke out in the Hidden Sword Sect.

Fortunately, these people still remember where this place is, and the fight did not end with a fatal blow, it was just a "discussion" between companions.

After the two of them had gone through dozens of moves, Wen Hou felt a little helpless.

Seeing Senior Brother Yang rushing to use his arm, Empress Wen was unwilling to say: "That's enough, I'll give it to you."

If he couldn't beat him, he would continue to fight. He didn't want to really lose his arm.

"It would have been over if it had been like this." Senior Brother Yang stopped in time, got the symbolic token, climbed out of the window and left casually.

But before he could stand still, someone attacked him secretly.

The man seemed to have been dormant for a long time, and when he struck out, he was so swift and violent that Senior Brother Yang, who was not aware of it at all, was immediately stifled and injured.

His mortal enemy came out of the shadows. Their eyes met, and they both saw the determination to win in each other's eyes, so they started fighting again.

And Wen Hou, who had nothing to do with these things, looked at the chaotic scene outside and sneered with gloating.

Fight, fight, rob, rob, you bunch of gutless bastards!
Logically speaking, such a big movement should have alerted the elders, but in fact, no elders have come forward.

This also shows that the people above acquiesce in their approach.

On Xingtian Peak, Lu Yun, the origin of this incident, was watching the scene of the disciples fighting in the water mirror with Elder Zhang Duanlang.

Every participating face fell into Lu Yun's eyes.

She watched quietly without saying anything.

Beside her, Duan Lang's expression was cold and solemn, and his eyes had a sharp look, like a sharp blade that was about to be unsheathed to judge sins.

"Who do you think is behind this?"

Duan Lang asked, his fingers wavering, and in one of the water mirrors, a face enlarged.

It's Feng Yuyao.

Feng Yuyao was leading people to stop the fight, but some people got high, so the effect was very little.

"As far as I know, many of the people who came to see you today are her followers."

Good birds choose wood to perch.

Even within the same sect, there will always be people who take sides.

Compared to Wentian Peak, where strangers are not allowed to enter, Qingtian Peak, where the Great Elder is, is followed by more disciples.