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Chapter 10 Chaos into a Nest of Porridge

The people were surging in the square. At the same time, the disciples who heard the news immediately joined the camp after hearing the whole story. No one was willing to bully them, and no one was angry after being bullied.

I used to be afraid of shooting the first bird, but now there are many people.

He Wu and his group were surrounded in the middle. Compared with the proportion of poor and rich disciples of Qingyun Sect, the number of people in their camp was not large. Some of the young men began to tremble in their hearts under the madness of this momentum.

The rules for newcomers have been going on for several years, but I have never seen this scene today.

"Rebellion, you are looking for death like a deceased!" He Wu was furious. Although he was surprised, he had been deeply rooted in the royal family since childhood and was a noble man as heaven.

So he was not afraid of the untouchables rebelling!

"Fang Yu, you did a good job!" He Wu said in a low voice. When he thought, the mud-legged one dared to gather and provoke trouble was the mud-legged one, but the backbone was Fang Yu.

Today's things must be suppressed and cannot be started, otherwise the rules of newcomers will be useless. Since the untouchables dare to rebel, then whoever comes forward will kill you!

He Wu shook his hand and a blue paper talisman appeared in his hand.

"Sinking Wood Talisman!"

Fang Yu's eyes flashed. This talisman must be turned on with spiritual consciousness before it can be used. The advantage is that it does not require spiritual energy at all and its attack power is not low.

While he was thinking, He Wu raised his right hand, and the green paper talisman shook in the air, turning into a huge wooden stake and rushing away. Wherever he passed, there was a gust of wind, which seemed like a large stake in the city.

Fang Yu reacted quickly. He slapped his right hand and a golden sword body flew out. He held it in his hand. The spiritual energy in his body swam like water. The golden sword suddenly shone brightly.

"The Twelve Swords of Golden Moon!"

The spiritual energy condenses the sword light, which is the four characteristics of Qi training.

Fang Yu was flowing, and the golden sword in his hand collided with the wooden stake like a broken bamboo, and then he was like a dagger, stirring the green wooden stake into pieces.

brush!

Broken wood sways and falls to the ground.

Fang Yu stood with his sword and his face was slightly pale. The green wooden stake was not ordinary wood, but was filled with a hint of spiritual energy. After he used the twelve Golden Moon Swords, half of his spiritual energy was consumed in his body.

He couldn't help but look at He Wu and said intimately: This person's cultivation is one level lower than that of me, but after he possesses the sinking wood talisman, his strength has been halfway.

"It is worthy of being the fourth level of Qi training!" He Wu's murderous intent was even more powerful. This sinking wood talisman is expensive and is the strongest attack in the Qi training realm. After all, it does not consume spiritual energy, and he only has two.

Do you need to take out the remaining one?

He was reluctant to let it go, but now no one on his side except the princess was Fang Yu's opponent, and the princess was so delicate that she would not take action at all.

While he was hesitating, Lu Chen's eyes flashed. The previous paper talisman and Senior Brother Fang's sword light opened his eyes. He thought to himself: What awesome straw paper. If you have the chance in the future, you must make straw paper. This thing is so convenient.

After thinking for a moment, he immediately shouted: "Be careful, He Wu took action regardless of the rules. If the straw paper fell on us just now, he would definitely die."

"We have a lot of people, don't let him take action again, hit him!"

"And he contributed a lot of jade tokens, and these are all snatching us. Let him return it now!"

After talking, he pushed the thin bamboo pole beside him, sent it out, and then pushed the big guy Zhang Dagen out. As a result, when everyone saw someone standing up, they immediately rushed out.

Lu Chen's words reminded them that he did have many people on his side, but he had no magic weapons and his cultivation was not very good. So let's just be the tactics of the sea of ​​people. Of course, what they care about the most was the contribution point of He Wu's identity jade tablet.

This is how people are. Even if they are afraid, they will be thrown out of the sky if someone takes the lead.

"Who is the one who pushes me..." Zhang Dagen said weakly, and he didn't have time to be dissatisfied, and the crowd behind him rushed over and pushed him towards He Wu's side.

This scene happened very quickly. As soon as He Wu's side realized, more than a dozen people were flooded by the sea.

这一下广场乱成一窝粥.

However, even if there is a battle between people, no one uses sword-breaking spells. With complete fist and foot skills, perhaps in the subconscious, flying swords and other magic have great lethality. If someone accidentally causes a human life, he will have to be punished in the door.

Bang bang bang bang!

The dull sound of fists and feet sounded, and He Wu felt countless hands touching him, and he was always touched by the jade sign of identity. His mind was blank and shame occupied his heart.

He wanted to fire out the flying sword, but unfortunately his cultivation level was only at the third level of Qi training. After being disturbed, he was ineffective in the end!

Zhang Dagen was the first to touch the identity jade token. He was full of joy and took out his jade token and swept it. He snatched it with fifty contribution points. He was about to sweep it again, but he reached out to grab it with one hand.

"I was robbed of 100 contribution points, but now I have only returned fifty o'clock. You have to queue up and not bully people!" Zhang Dagen was very dissatisfied, but unfortunately the scene was in chaos and no one paid attention to him at all.

In addition to He Wu, more than a dozen people were also stolen. They fell to the ground and were beaten and kicked. After all, some people didn't want to contribute, just to breathe a sigh of relief.

If there is an exception, it is the girl in purple. The disciples still dare not provoke her. Her pretty face was full of anger at this time, staring at the children fiercely, and then landed on Fang Yu.

Fang Yu held the sword in one hand and stood like a mountain, showing his master's charm. He looked at the locust-like disciple and said to himself: It's a mess, it's all messy! In fact, he really wanted to join the robbery camp, but considering that being a boss must have the boss's spirit.

所以他保持风度!

Lu Chen was mixed in, and he didn't steal things. In fact, he couldn't get it with his cultivation. He rushed to He Wu and kicked him hard, and he kicked He Wu in the face in the past.

He is straightforward and does not provoke him, and he does not provoke others. He makes a fortune in silence, but if he provokes him, he will definitely be unwilling to suffer losses!

Chen Tian stood at the gate of Yingwu Palace. He looked at the scene in the distant square, his old face was full of surprise, and he thought to himself: "I'm crazy, who caused the big thing!"

He wanted to stop him, but considering that the Yingwu Palace must not be left alone, he had to notify the head of the sect.

青云门乱翻天了!

The square was still hot, and the disciples looked excited. Some rich children in the distance were frightened. Not to mention saving people, they didn't dare to rush into the square at all.

"大胆!"

正在这时,一道暴喝响起.

Bang!

A flying sword full of fire penetrated and fell. Suddenly, with the flying sword as the center, the surging energy rushed everywhere. The disciple who was still excited before was rushed to the ground.

On the blue bricks and stones, the fire sword penetrated straight into the ground, and a hot breath rippled out.

The disciples of the poor camp were shocked and subconsciously retreated behind Fang Yu. At this moment, everyone was looking at Fang Yu. After all, he was the leader of the poor disciples.

A red shadow floated down in the air. For a moment, a young man in a red robe stood on the Fire Sword. The man's face was like a jade-like man with clear water horns. He carried one hand on his back and forth, and looked at him with a hot gaze back and forth, and he felt like he was in the stove.

This is the case with the power of spiritual consciousness alone, and this person's cultivation is truly impressive.

Inner disciple-Tang Zhen!

In Qingyun Gate, the inner gate and the outer gate are equivalent to the difference between heaven and earth, and the inner disciples are equivalent to the emperor. They are firmly above their heads, and no resistance is useless.

Moreover, there are very few disciples in the inner sect of Qingyun Sect, and they are all doting by the elders in the sect.

"Senior brother, you are here!"

At this time, the girl in purple who had not moved walked out. She smiled cleverly and looked at her expression. She seemed to be waiting for the young man.

Tang Zhen fell from the Fire Sword, and he smiled warmly and walked forward.

"Rou'er, are you okay?"

The girl in purple shook her head and looked forward disdainfully: "It's just a group of untouchables who rebel, they dare not touch me at all!" Her eyes were cold, and she looked at the poor disciples like looking at the beggars in the mortal world.

The disciples were so arrogant that they did not dare to express themselves. All the previous passions calmed down. The two of them had already heard that the man had an extraordinary background, the third prince of the Tang Dynasty, and the daughter was also a princess. When they entered Qingyun, they were already lovers.

So no one dared to touch the princess if she robbed her before.

"Who is the one who takes the lead!"

Seeing that Zhou Rou was fine, Tang Zhen looked at the disciples. He was indifferent and his aura was revealed in the past.

"Didn't anyone come forward?"

Tang Zhen said again, Zhou Rou looked at everyone coldly, looking gloating: "Aren't you very ostentatious before? Are you trying to find justice? Why no one dares to speak now?"

Seeing that no one was talking, Tang Zhen's face turned gloomy: "I'm lazy to ask about today's affairs. As long as one person, he can take the blame. Get away from the rest!"

Who led the lead?

Of course Zhou Rou knew, but she didn't say that, she just liked to see these servants panic.

The poor disciples remained silent, and many people began to fear, but for some reason, no one stood up, even if they knew who the leader was today.

"If you don't say it, do you think I don't know who I am?" Tang Zhen sneered and pulled Zhou Rou away. Before he walked away, he seemed to be the emperor who decided on life and death in one sentence.

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