Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 239: The beaten senior sister

(Thanks to classmates Rong Rong and lanlandelan for the tip~! O(∩_∩)O~ I have been having diarrhea today, and I have run out of the medicines I always stock at home. I have been feeling uncomfortable, and there is even less. There will be more tomorrow. Yeah~! Don’t break the eggs, I have a Jarhead~! Hehe! Izumo Peak is a mess, and the peak leader is a careless shopkeeper. Therefore, there will be a plot about the internal and external renovation of clothing, and it shouldn’t be too long. ~!)
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Several people gathered around the six-winged demon snake, looking for an opportunity to strike.

Their punches hit the flesh, but the harder they used, the stronger the blows were. After a quick discussion, they decided to use a special move.

Two people attracted the attention of the six-winged demon snake, and the other two secretly touched the tail of the blue giant snake. The burliest one shouted loudly, stamped his feet, and rose into the sky. With the strength of falling, His own weight and full power were gathered in his fists, and he rushed down and hit the six-winged demon snake, close to the tail of the snake. The six-winged demon snake was "nailed" there, unable to move for an instant, staring at it. The two people at the tail of the snake saw the opportunity, worked together to pull up the tail of the six-winged demon snake, and used all their strength to slowly lift the entire snake body.

With the help of inertia, the rotation speed is getting faster and faster. Even though the two of them are the strongest among them, they can't bear it for a long time. When it reaches a critical point of almost collapse, the two of them exert their strength at the same time. With a loud shout, he threw the six-winged demon snake away.

The six-winged demon snake was thrown off the top of the mountain. Exhausted, several people collapsed on the ground, looking at each other in foolish joy...

The number of people surrounding the Troll Titan was only much greater than that of the Six-Winged Demon Snake. Standing next to the Troll Titan was as uncoordinated as a high-rise building standing next to a bungalow.

The Troll Titan was too lazy to move. It only stretched out its hands to "pull" people away when those people hugged its thighs or wanted to climb on it. It was hit by countless punches and kicks, let alone Alchemy. The golem doesn't feel anything at all, and even if it does, such an attack would be insignificant.

The inner sect of Izumo Peak is not only about physical training, but physical training only accounts for the majority.

There were two or three magic cultivators entangled with two ice wind demon wolves. Flames and water flowed together, ice and wind blades rushed around. The wolf fangs and the princess were flexible and as fast as a whirlwind. They spit out wind blade ice knives and fought with them. It's not a surprise. The strength of their attack is hard to compete with the monks on the opposite side. But they are better because of their fast speed and small size. They can run far away if you enlarge the attack. They can avoid it with small spells. Just try not to go wrong. Not asking for merit, but based on this principle, I was on par with the magic cultivators on the opposite side. They were the most lively and colorful place in the field, and the spells with various attributes looked as beautiful as exploding fireworks from a distance.

The fat girl is really fighting with people with her two small fists. Maybe the name of the Blood-threaded Ghost Sword Butterfly is too famous. It has the largest number of people gathered here, including physical cultivators, legal cultivators, and sword cultivators. They all swarmed up and everyone looked at it. Du Chiguoguo seemed to want to swallow it alive.

The Ghost Sword Butterfly with its feet in the netherworld, whose whereabouts were elusive, suddenly dodged in mid-air and struck a certain sword cultivator on the waist with a left hook from his small fist. The sword cultivator staggered, reacted slowly, and turned around to sweep The sword's edge flashed with cold light and the whole body rotated 360 degrees. In one circle, it didn't even touch the wings of the blood-streaked ghost sword butterfly.

A faint trace of blood appeared, and the fat girl flashed out of the void, hitting a body cultivator with a right uppercut on the stomach. The man grunted, and the sunken part of his stomach straightened up again, and his face Red as blood, "Bang" centered on itself, bursting into air waves, overflowing with vitality, crushing the surrounding ground into slag, and creating a vacuum.

The fat girl walked between them nimbly, and suddenly she appeared in front of someone, her eyes as black as ink shone with a strange and intoxicating light. The person opposite seemed to have been cast with a restraining technique, keeping her posture. She had asked for death before, but she stretched out her foot and kicked him aside hard.

Only those who are touched know how painful it is to be touched by the little feet that are not full of hands. The fat girls flying all over the place have curved eyebrows and dance happily, making people spin around.

Mo Ranyi is doing the real work here.

He nocked a bow and shot an arrow. Each arrow landed accurately on his left shoulder, just inches away from his heart and throat.

She only shoots straight, but can't resist the additional effects taking turns to appear.

The critical blow was repulsed, and the strong man covered in milky white energy was directly shot away.

The heavy arrow stunned the senior brother, who used the sword technique with his hand, and the flying swords were flying wildly. He fell upside down and fell directly to the ground from the front.

It's impossible to guard against a combo of attacks. How can you avoid the second arrow that comes almost at the same time?
Mo Ranyi felt the effect of blood-sucking the most. Being pierced on a human body is indeed different from being pierced on a spiritual beast. There was no blood flowing out from the place where he was shot. Almost at the same time, he could feel the fullness all over his body, as if he had swallowed it. The feeling of being instantly restored to her true energy like a magic elixir made her shoot harder and harder, and the more she shot, the more energetic she became. Her eyes were full of energy and brilliance. She stood there lively, as if possessed by the God of Arrow. The shot will hit!

No one can come within three feet of her.

Mo Ranyi's eyes flashed slightly, and out of the corner of her eye she saw a big bell being sacrificed by a certain senior brother. The bell was huge in shape, simple in style, and full of aura. It looked like it was not ordinary at first glance. The three flying arrows she put on the bowstring The sword finally had a chance to shoot out. The flying sword carrying arrogant fire flew out with a whoosh, collided with the big bell, and exploded with a bang.

The two flying swords followed like shadows, flying on the big bell one after another. There was also a critical hit in the middle, which directly pushed the big bell standing firmly in front of the senior brother and the big bell behind it out of the distance of ten feet. Far away, leaving a deep scratch on the ground.

After tapping the storage bag, the sword box flew out and spit out three-color aura. The aura spun around in mid-air and returned to Mo Ranyi's hands.

One, two, three...

Another three-color flying sword!

The owner of the big clock opposite is about to vomit blood. Sister, how rich are you?How can we afford such a squandering?
A ray of blue light shot up from the cliff. It was the six-winged demon snake that was thrown down. Its transparent fangs shone coldly in the sun. The snake's body shook violently, and its tail slapped heavily on the ground. , the bricks and stones were shattered, dust was flying, and with a twist of the body, the whole snake body flew out for a few feet, and suddenly arrived in front of the few people just now. With a beautiful flick, the few people flew out like a parabola, in the direction of Feng Down.

After a long tug-of-war, everyone had a rough impression of Mo Ranyi's strength. I don't know who shouted, "Capture the thief first, capture the king, kill Mo Ranyi first, and then deal with these "accomplices" such as spiritual pets and puppets. It was unanimously recognized by everyone.

Mo Ranyi backed away cautiously, pursed his lips and watched them gather together. In other words, there was a weak woman on one side, and a bunch of burly and fierce men on the other side. The scene between the two sides was quite funny.

The weak woman suddenly pursed her lips and smiled, just like a hundred flowers blooming, full of fragrance. She threw out the spiritual bow in her hand, jumped on it, and the three-color spiritual light shone, sending her up into the sky.

Someone reacted and exclaimed: "No, get out of here!"

late!

Mo Ranyi's bow is in his hand and the arrow is on the string.

scattering!

scattering!

scattering!

Arrows fell like rain, and there was no intact place to land within the range.

Three rounds scattered down, leaving a mess below.

The troll titan suddenly rushed over, waving his arms, sweeping away, knocking down all the men who had been wasted with little fighting power.

The fat girl was not to be outdone. The black spiritual sword condensed in her hand. It was better to use the sword. She flew among the people, swatting with the sword, rushing in and out, sweeping out a path.

Langya ran over and pushed back a boy who wanted to slip away with his little head. The princess walked elegantly to Mo Ranyi, sat down and licked her paws with her little tongue, and her white little paws. , each nail like a knife tip flashed with a sharp cold light. *************************************************** **********
"Are you convinced?" Mo Ranyi asked the person in front of him.

The fat girl hung in the air and took the opportunity to hit him on the head with the spirit sword.

"I'm convinced, Senior Sister, I'm convinced, I'm really convinced!" This one is about to cry, it's so tortured, not counting being beaten once by that huge puppet with amazing strength, but also having to be slapped with the sword by the blood-threaded ghost Sword Butterfly. Treating him like a joke is too shameless!On this day, all the face he had in the past decades was lost!
"The voice is too low, so you're not qualified. Go write over there!" Mo Ranyi pointed to the right, where a man was lying on the ground with his butt sticking out, holding a pen like a stick, struggling with a grimace and hooks.

"Senior Sister, please, don't let me write. Isn't it okay if I choose mining?" This person is not about to cry now, but has already cried. All the people on Izumo Peak are semi-illiterate. They can only read. It's really not possible. I can write!

In particular, the senior sister also requires that the horizontal lines be horizontal and the vertical lines be vertical. This is too difficult, especially the word "submit", which is also too difficult to write. There are so many strokes. Isn't this their destiny? !
"Two hundred!" Mo Ranyi waved his hand to indicate the next one.

Without waiting for her to ask, she yelled, "Sister, I'm convinced!"

The sound was so loud that Mo Ranyi's eardrums hurt. Mo Ranyi suppressed a smile and looked at the tall man who was worried about being assigned to write big characters, "Well, the attitude is good, let's go mining!"

"Alas!" The sun was shining brightly on this man, and he grinned and ran to dig.

……

"You three come here!" Mo Ranyi waved to the three people who had never made a move.

The handsome young man with peach blossom eyes was the first to come over, looking at Mo Ranyi with unabashed admiration, "Qi Yunsheng has met the senior sister." He did not forget to show his habitual discharge while saluting.

"Qi Yunsheng, right? Go to the mining area and watch them mine. If you don't know enough, you're the only one asking." Mo Ranyi didn't want to let such a kid who likes to discharge randomly stay in front of him, so he sent him away from a distance.

"Yes, Senior Sister." Qi Yunsheng left reluctantly, looking back three times.

"What's your name?" Mo Ranyi was a little curious about the only three people who didn't take action.

"Situ Lian!" The young man with a dull face asked and answered questions.

The little man who was further back saw the senior sister in front of him punishing those senior brothers who didn't speak loud enough. He tried his best to make his voice louder, and his face turned red. "Wanzhou has seen... senior... senior sister." He tried hard for a long time. , still speaking stumblingly.

"Wanzhou?" Mo Ranyi raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked him up and down for a while, and noticed the whisk tied behind his back, "Were you a disciple of Ningshuang Peak before?"

"Yes, Senior Sister." Wanzhou's eyes dimmed, showing a sense of depression.

Mo Ranyi smiled knowingly, "Izumo and Ningshuang are not both disciples of Hanyu Palace. I was a disciple of Yuchi Peak before."

"Situ Lian."

"exist."

"Can you write?"

"meeting."

"Well, go over there and watch them write. If they don't write well, rewrite them."

……

Situ Lian pursed his lips and left.

Wanzhou asked cautiously: "Senior sister, what is Wanzhou going to do?"

"You, follow me for now." Mo Ranyi looked at Wan Zhou as if he were seeing Mo Qingzhuo in the past, as cute as a little rabbit.

Just in terms of appearance, Wanzhou and Mo Qingzhuo are very different. The latter is male-female and extremely handsome, while the former is average-looking and in the world of cultivation where men are generally handsome and pretty women are really inconspicuous.

Mo Ranyi established his status in Izumo Peak in the first battle. It was also based on tradition and imposed varying degrees of punishment on all those who dared to challenge the authority of the Chief Senior Sister.

She used to hear people talk about squatting in the corner and singing "conquer", which she found very enjoyable. She had no chance to practice this, so she had to settle for the next best thing and let them squat on the ground and write the word "submit".

The remaining ones might as well rush to the mining area to dig and use up the excess heat.

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"Situ Lian, Qi Yunsheng, and Wan Zhou have been accepted as disciples by my master. From now on, they are your junior brothers and you are your senior sister. Watch those three boys carefully and don't let them cause trouble for me. "Zhai Buhuo frowned. Taking on a disciple should be a happy thing, but looking at this person, he didn't look very happy.

"Yes, disciple understands." Mo Ranyi lowered his eyes and cursed in his heart. He didn't accept one before, but now he accepts four. Master, wow, you are really different from ordinary people.

"We took over this stall at Izumo Peak, so we have to set it up properly, and we can't make others laugh at it!" Zhai Buhuo casually slapped the table, and it broke again.

Mo Ranyi pretended not to have seen it at all. Since she, the chief senior sister, had cleared her name, all the big and small events in Yunfeng were reported to her.

Only then did she realize that this chief disciple was not a human being. He seemed to be noble. The master was the master of a peak. He went out to shout around and look like a human being, but behind the scenes, there was all bitterness!
The master doesn't like to take care of things, and leaves everything to the people below, but there are so many disciples in the inner and outer gates of Lingfeng, just like the little birds waiting for food, all of them are waiting for food!

Zhai Pingju had taken care of all this before. When the eldest brother handed her over, he almost went crazy with joy. He said thank God that his days of wandering around for alms were finally over. If he continued like this, he wanted to die.

Mo Ranyi spent three days to sort out all the rules for the inner and outer doors, and then silently muttered in his heart: My sister wants to die too!

(End of this chapter)