MTL - Let’s Chat About The Guy Who Entered The Book To Chase After Me-Chapter 1

"Oh!"

Above Shui Yunzong's platform, Cang Lan Jian let out a wailing, and finally he couldn't resist the continuous offensive on the other side.

The whole hall was silent, only when the broken sword fell to the ground, it made a dingling sound.

At this time it was still glowing blue, just like Wenxuan's blushing face.

Just a moment later, even the blue light was gone, but the opposite side was still so brilliant. A figure wrapped in the layers of magical instruments, holding an aura-like folding fan, crooked his head and smiled, "Brother, let it go."

As this sentence came to an end, the audience members at the stage finally reacted, and the buzzing discussion suddenly spread like ripples.

"Won?"

"Brother Luo wins Brother Wen!"

"Unexpectedly, Brother Wen really lost like this ..."

"What's surprised? Who doesn't know, Brother Wen started five years earlier and built base five years earlier than Brother Luo, but was defeated by Brother Luo five full years in the Ningyuan sect. Whether it's talent or skill, Many years ago, he was no longer Brother Luo's opponent, but he kept avoiding battles, and now he finally has a victory. "

"Well, this is so ..."

This sound, passed into Wenxuan's ears, was extremely clear, like a loud slap.

Wen Xuan took a breath, but his expression slowed down instead. He calmed down and held his fists at Luo Qingquan. "Brother Luo, you haven't compared for many years. Your skills have improved a lot, and your brother is ashamed. Three years later, I will rely on you for the Seven-Sect Competition Mostly contributed to the gate. "

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, picked up the broken sword on the ground, and wanted to step down.

If he loses, he loses. He is not the one who cannot afford to lose. What's more, this is just a big match in Shui Yunzong's door. The pre-heating of the Seven Schools of Xuanmen before the contest, only a leader is decided. Zongmen's brother and sister have the ability, he should be happy.

As a result, he had already reached the stage holding the broken sword, but Luo Qingquan did not intend to let him go.

The clear voice of the boy came out of the air, and it was piercing. "Since you are not my opponent at all, are you in this master position, would you still like to sit down?"

With a click, Wen Xuan stepped out with one foot, and Wen Yan immediately became rigid and had to take it back again.

Yes, Wenxuan is a big brother of this generation's disciples. He has been sitting in this position for decades, but he did not expect someone to grab him.

He turned back helplessly, "I don't think this is the issue for the two of us."

Then he glanced over Luo Qingquan and looked at the elders of Zongmen who watched the battle.

Excluding the dozen or so elders who were also only in the Ningyuan period, there were three elders in the Jindan period in Zongmen. The head Jizi Ang is sitting firmly in the center, groaning with the little beard twisted on his chin.

"Master Shi." Luo Qingquan bowed and bowed, but his expression was still full of sorrow, and even his voice was raised twice more. "Brother Wen was the first to get started. I shouldn't be stunned in this position. But one The elder brother is the face of the martial arts. Since the elder brother Wen is weak, he cannot support this face, and it is reasonable to change others. "

How dare you say that! Wenxuan, such a calm person, would inevitably feel a little bit sad. But he didn't refute. After all, he was ... what awkward, because he was really beaten up during the whole process, otherwise he would not even break the sword.

With Luo Qingquan's cry, the spectators and brothers below naturally exploded.

"Brother Luo speaks well!"

"That's what it is! The cultivator comes first, so how can one stick to getting started sooner or later!"

These two sounds are extremely loud. Wen Xuan looked at it with the corner of his eyes, recognizing that they were two younger brothers who had come close to Luo Qingquan in recent years.

Perhaps it was because the head of the staff never expressed their opinions. The two voices became louder and louder, but for a moment, they could even be heard for 800 miles. There are more and more people shouting after them, and gradually, like a chorus, it seems that they want to create a trend of "public opinion".

"Practice first, whoever comes first!"

"I beg the head to reassign Master Brother!"

"That's why, why do you wander on everyone's head?"

"Don't go too far!" Finally, the disciples who had a tendency to Wenxuan could not see it, and stunned them.

This slap is a chicken flying dog jumping, the two sides are tit-for-tat, and the scolding is repeated.

"What's the excess? The capable ones shouldn't, shouldn't they?"

"Fart! Is victory or defeat everything? Brother Wen has done so much for Zongmen for so many years, how can you not see it!"

"You just fart!"

Cursing and cursing, some people even rolled up their sleeves, and in the eyes they are about to upgrade from moving mouth to hands.

Ji Ziang still groaned there.

As for the other two elders of Jin Dan beside him, a big-bellied old man was chuckling, and another beautiful female nun frowned, apparently disagreeing.

In short, they did not mean to control the mess underneath. Luo Qingquan even held his head upright and was proud of this momentum.

"What is it!"

It was Wen Xuan who shouted at the end.

He faced the crowd of disciples watching, his brows were tightened, and he shouted with enthusiasm, familiarity, and a loud voice, and calmed everyone down.

Some people were even shouted a little confused. Because at this moment, it is the people who are inclined to Wenxuan to participate in the war one after another, and gradually gain the upper hand, they sent Luo Qingquan's people to the ground. Suddenly being so drunk, it was quite wronged.

"Look at what occasion this is." Wen Xuan calmed down, but his voice was still loud. "The head and the elders are still here, but it makes sense for you to be like this?"

At this point, many people lowered their heads in shame.

Of course, those who are willing to be obedient are those who are already inclined to Wenxuan. At this point they withdrew from the battle, just to make the people under Luo Qingquan proud.

Wen Xuan's eyes had been swept away by cold electricity.

Step by step, he walked down Bidoutai and stood in front of the two people who had been happiest before.

"Brother Zhao." He called one of them.

The man did not expect that he knew himself, but was a little flattered.

"Last month ’s assessment was an assessment. I remember that you have taken a lot of steps backwards, and it can be said that it is horrible." Wen Xuan followed by saying, "Further on, at the end of the year, I am worried that you can continue to be in the door Stay. "

Brush it, the man's face turned pale.

"There are you, Brother Feng." Wen Xuan looked at the other person. "You worshiped Uncle Qi as a teacher, and you vowed to learn alchemy with him, but this month ... No, this whole three months, you How many times have you entered the Dan room? "

"Does it have anything to do with you?" This brother Feng's face was extremely ugly all at once, but his mouth was still hard. "Why do you ask?"

"Of course it matters. As long as I stay in this position for a day, whether you are doing your own studies or other homework, I should ask." Wen Xuan stood with his hands on his lips, and his lips were slightly stubborn. "And if you do n’t have your mind, It's better to explain earlier, because more people need those resources than you do. "

This brother Feng was finally blocked and said nothing, his lips shivered.

Wen Xuan walked back step by step, leaving only one sentence, "Practice the road first-I hope you can remember this sentence yourself, always know what you should do, don't All day long, he puts his practice on the wrong side in order to delve into some other means. "

When he walked up to the platform again, the audience was already quiet, and the noise was no longer visible.

When he stood in front of Luo Qingquan again, Luo Qingquan's original smug face was obviously not so good.

"Brother Luo." Wen Xuan said, "Whether the position of master should be re-determined, you can always ask at the call of the head. But you want to be ahead of everyone ... Are you happy to see the chaos just now?" 2k novel reading network