Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

After abducting the young man and several of his disciples, You Jia asked the two younger brothers to look around when Feilaifeng would come, and he found a place in the mountains to come up with an antidote.

The first one to wake up was the young monk. After he woke up, his black and white eyes stared at him without saying a word.

You Jia said quickly: "We are also disciples of good sect. Seeing that I neither concealed appearances nor uttered names, weren’t they very open and upright? This time the crime of income is also an urgent matter, and there is no malice to you, as long as you I’m willing to not go to teach anywhere outside the academy in the past ten years. If I swear, then I will let you and your disciples go. By the way, you can’t mention that I tied you to outsiders.”

The young man was silent for a moment, and said: "Since you are not malicious, you should also know that if you give in like this, it will affect Dao Xin too much."

Cultivators always like to pay attention to causality and Taoism. If they are too stubborn about one thing, it is easy to form a demon, which is what they fear most.

"You cultivators in Central Continent are troublesome. You are still a cultivator without a heart demon. Instead, it is your fear of the heart demon. It is a kind of heart demon in itself." You Jia waved his hand at random and said, "Then tell me, how do you do it? Can you promise me without affecting your Dao Xin?"

"Are you afraid of fear?" The young man thought about Yujia's words, his eyes calm, "Sure enough, he is a famous teacher."

"Yes, make a request, as long as it's not excessive." You Jia nodded. Originally, the heart demon is not a problem in Kun-Lai. It is no problem to sort out a ten million words book by the online heart demon prevention posts. .

"In this case, as long as you beat me by one game, I will make an oath that the person I send will not leave the college within a hundred years." The young man said seriously.

You Jia thought for a while, both of which are Yuan Ying, his eight swords have a considerable winning rate in the first battle, and there are so many magic weapons. If all these can be lost, then he deserves to go to the exam. Thinking of this, he just Nodded: "Come on, then."

Hundreds of miles away from Feilai Peak, Daxuan opened the small mystery realm that the black snake led the way.

He stepped forward and unlocked the Fudao prohibition he had bought from Yang Xuyin.

"Do you need a weapon?" Youjia asked in a good mood.

"No need." The young man said politely, his appearance is extremely gentle, there is a kind of water-like clarity between his eyebrows, just lift his eyes, and there is a kind of coolness spreading from his heart, it is a pure and elegant.

Yu Jia is the kind of facial features that look like a knife, extremely aggressive and handsome, and his aura is also a kind of overbearing unique to swordsmanship, and the two are completely opposite.

"You go first." Yu Jia said casually.

The young man nodded. This time he was not courteous. Between raising his hands, a long sword was already in his hand. The sword was simple in shape and engraved with countless ancient characters. When it was drawn out, the whole time seemed to slow down.

"The prime year does not come again, it is hard to get another morning." He whispered a simple poem, but his sword had a completely undesirable speed at this extremely slow speed.

Between You Jia's frown, eight swords came out together, both of which were sword formations. His racial superiority was extremely high. The Octopus sword, which was naturally suitable for Jianfeng, hovered and cooperated, and easily held the opponent's sword force-originally eight people. The sword formation, he can use it alone.

Between another sword, there was no one around him, but a cold slaughter spread, and the surrounding voices became distant in an instant. There was only a softly sung poem that seemed to be whispering in the ear: "See the moon. No one will be seen, and the night will return without children."

Several sword lights were transferred in the void, and countless sparks were ignited, with a light and crisp sound, but it was involuntarily shocking.

You Jia chuckled softly: "It's me."

His sword light gathered together, and the formation opened eight doors. Within a few rounds, the formation was easy to turn and extremely dangerous.

The opponent obviously couldn't compete with his brute force and complex method, and within a few breaths, his eight swords were pointed out and put on the opponent's slender neck.

"Satisfied?" Yujia asked.

"Convinced, your swordsmanship, in the same realm, you are sure invincible," the young man was silent for a moment before asking, "I don't know who your teacher is?"

"I can tell you if you swear, so that you won't regret it." Yu Jia said confidently, and then couldn't help laughing. "By the way, you can call it a house, right?"

It's okay, it's okay, it's really an interesting name, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw it.

The young man was silent for a moment, and then said lightly: "I would like to swear by Dao Xin. If I lose to Youjia, I will not leave the academy for a hundred years. I will never let my disciples go out to teach. I will never mention the threat of kidnapping to others."

"Well, then I can tell you, my teacher is Kun-Lai." You Jia sighed, "If it weren't for the little fairy who asked me to add a poem class and pass the exam, I wouldn't bother to come to you. Trouble."

"Kun-Lai, can change Kun-Lai's schoolwork...The person you are talking about, is it Kun-Lai's first disciple Feng Qingxiu?" the young man asked calmly.

"This has nothing to do with you. Anyway, if Feng Qingxiu comes over for a long time, you can find a reason to dismiss him. Don't be okay, do you understand?" You Jia gestured with a sword around his neck. a bit.

"Understand." The corner of the young man's lips slowly burst into a smile, and his outstretched hand pinched his sword.

"Are you still not convinced, want to fight again?" You Jia raised an eyebrow.

"In the Yongdao, there are poems and swords, but the cultivation level is not enough, some verses can not be said." The young man's pupils are black and white like chess pieces, and there is a three-point smile on his face staring at him, "Now... "

With a move of Yu Jia, all eight swords were released, and she was about to be imprisoned again.

However, he suddenly felt that the surrounding atmosphere was obscure, and the sword's edge seemed to have fallen into the mud, and the speed was as slow as a snail.

But the young man said loudly: "The heavens and the earth are opened, the sun and the moon are shining."

There seems to be a kind of terrifying power around, dispersing all the light around, making the surrounding chaos chaotic.

"I have met every occasion, let me give you a resignation."

You Jia felt the sword's edge tremble, almost unstable.

"I will sweep away the filth and return to my hometown."

There was a problem with this idea. Yujia suddenly cut off his beard and violently opened. The huge power roared, and the reaction force made him escape for a while, and he was about to escape the envelope of this realm.

But he heard the young man say word by word: "Clean thousands of miles, and there will always be a lot of waste."

The surrounding void suddenly swayed. You Jia only felt that he was hit in the chest, and was about to take out the rune to escape, but found that he did not know when he actually appeared the prototype, fell in the palm of the opponent's hand, and was pinched on the head.

"You, you..." You Jia almost wanted to be angry, "You and Ben are not in the Yuan Ying period!"

"Yes, it was spread by the disciples of Xia Chengmeng. It has a slight reputation. Now it is a kind of harmony." The young man said calmly. "It's just that Yong Dao is still taboo by the Dao Sect after all. To avoid trouble, I just show people with the golden pill."

His cultivation base is based on belief in people's expectations, and it is the merits of those who have taught his disciples for hundreds of years, but if Sanshangmen knows that his cultivation is so high, I am afraid it will be difficult to have a future.

"You can stand it too!" You Jia wanted to stretch out his tentacles and pinch him, "Then why did you follow me when I was poisoning? Are you playing with me?"

There are not many drugs in this world that can fascinate harmony, unless you drink it in the mouth!

"That's also helpless," the young man said lightly. "What about harmony? In the eyes of the three big doorsteps, it is just a bigger ant. I just want to see your purpose, so I walk with you. This matter is exposed. , You don’t tell me about my cultivation, and I don’t tell you about the rude things of the teacher today, how about it?"

Can Youcan say no?

Obviously it can't.

So he nodded in agreement.

The young man let him go, and You Jia immediately squirmed back into the golden clothes, and quickly turned into a human-like domineering monk. When he looked back at him, he was a bit silly for a while, but he was born with a thick face and soon returned calmly.

"That's all right?" He tilted his head, "Say yes, can't this matter be mentioned to my teacher?"

"Naturally I do what I say." The young man looked at him, as if wanting to see something from Yujia's face, and then slowly said, "Niandu (Supervisor)."

"What?" Yujia didn't understand.

"Knowledgeable but not poor, hardworking and untiring." The young man said lightly, "Every building is good, the capital of the country, the teacher hopes that I will do everything, but I feel that the word is too heavy, so I changed the accent... No wonder Your teacher is looking for an article teacher."

Yujia glanced at him guardedly, with a hunch in her heart.

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"Lou Shanchang, what happened?" When Bai Ruolan woke up, she found herself lying on the mountain long couch, a little worried.

The strongest of their monks is self-control, and it is definitely not right to fall asleep for no reason.

"A wicked person came and wanted to be innocent to the academy, but I have repelled him, Xiao Lan feels relieved." Lou Duxing still looked at the remnant chess game, but he made another move.

"Hey, Shan Chang, you actually solved this ancient chess game." Bai Ruolan was startled. This game of chess had been in Shan Chang's study for a long time, but he didn't expect that Shan Chang actually solved it.

"Yeah, the time has come." Lou Duxing smiled slightly, raised his head and ordered, "Fill a pot of water, I want tea for class."

"Good." Bai Ruolan left quickly.

Lou Duxing looked at the chess game, and after a few breaths, he raised his head.

I don't know when, there is already a young man in his early twenties, smiling and sitting on the opposite side of his chess game, raising his hand to make a move.

The chess situation changed drastically in an instant.

Lou Du didn't say anything, he just played against him silently.

The middle game had been broken, but he did not give up easily. Instead, after making up a few more points, he stopped the decline, turned to the western corner, and opened up another place.

The opponent pressed on every step of the way. Although he counterattacked, he was also extremely restrained. Even if he was forced away by the opponent a few times, he only opened another place in the south.

Soon, this time, the other party no longer forced, but continued to come and go.

After a round, only a few moments, but he still lost a few times.

"Your Excellency can see through the human heart, it's amazing." Lou Duxing made a cup for the other party and said lightly.

"Then you must know what I came from?" Feng Qingxiu said with a smile.

"Thank you for your understanding." Lou Du said politely, "Wish to go."

The other party did not directly bow down and post it because it left him with a way out. If he is unwilling to go, he will not come to the three big doors because of this, otherwise people will know that they have contact with Xizhou, and it will be troublesome.

"I also want to thank your Excellency for not being afraid of disciples being rude." Feng Qingxiu said helplessly, as soon as he entered the door, he felt the things of Poison Peak.

"It's okay, it's a long time in Japan." Lou Duxing is meaningful and authentic.

The author has something to say: The poems in this chapter are all ancient poems, because I can't write good poems, so just treat this poem as being circulated in other worlds...