People are writing diaries in Zongwu, but the fairy sister is broken

Chapter 23 Sword Technique
Quanzhen

After Xiao Longnv and Duan Feng made a fuss, it was really miserable at the moment, many disciples lay on the bed and wailed continuously, their faces were full of pain.

"Hiss~~~Ah~~~It hurts me to death! Master, you must make the decision for me!!"

"Yes, Master, you must avenge me and others!"

"Master, this Tong Jingchen is really bullying people too much, he dares to bully us like this, we will never spare him!"

"That's right, master, please immediately send disciples to look for the trace of Tong, I want to take off his head with my own hands!"

All the Quanzhen disciples were filled with indignation, especially the few disciples whose martial arts had been abolished, their eyes were tearing apart, and they wished they could tear Duan into pieces.

At this time, Zhao Zhijing, dressed as a mummy, walked into the room and said loudly, "Stop arguing."

"Hiss~ Pain Pain Pain."

It seemed that he accidentally exerted too much force, and he grinned in pain.

"Master, are you okay?! The disciple supports you."

A monkey-cheeked Xiao Dao with a sharp mouth and a courteous face is his apprentice Lu Qingdu.

"roll!"

He kicked Feilu Qingdu, and angrily said: "You still have the nerve to call me master?"

Lu Qingdu was kicked three or four meters away, hit the wall, and fell dizzy.

He clutched his chest and struggled twice, then slowly got up.

He didn't understand why the master suddenly lost his temper.

Lu Qingdu stood up rubbing his chest, and asked aggrievedly: "Master, why?"

"Hmph! Why? Why do you say?!"

Zhao Zhijing stared at Lu Qingdu with staring eyes, and the more he looked at him, the more angry he became. As a disciple, he was just flattering, and he was useless at critical moments.

If it weren't for his own fate, he would have been beaten to death by that demon girl long ago, but... this stinky boy, with his whole body intact, must have hid during the war.

"Master, disciple doesn't understand what you mean!" Lu Qingdu was puzzled.

"Wow, are you still pretending to be stupid?!"

Zhao Zhijing stared at him fiercely, and said with a sneer, "A person who is greedy for life and afraid of death dares to quibble?"

"Ah~~! Master, why did you say such a thing? This apprentice is wronged!" Lu Qingdu's face turned ashen when he heard the words, and he immediately confessed and knelt down. This matter must never be admitted.

"Snapped!"

Zhao Zhijing slapped Lu Qingdu on the face, and shouted sharply: "Bastard! Get out of here!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Master taught me the right thing!"

Lu Qingdu covered his cheeks, and hurriedly retreated to the corner, not daring to make a sound.

"Humph!"

Zhao Zhijing scanned around and snorted coldly, "You bastards, there are so many people who can't do anything to a junior, don't lose face!"

Everyone shut up when they heard the words, and they didn't dare to complain anymore.

"If it weren't for seeing that you were all injured, the teacher would never forgive you!"

Everyone immediately agreed obediently.

They know that their master has a very bad temper, and countless disciples are punished every year.

no one disobeyed him
"Brother Zhao, why do you have to embarrass a group of juniors?"

A faint voice came from the room, it sounded extremely weak.

"Huh? Uncle Master is awake?!"

"Master is awake. Master is awake!"

"Master, how do you feel?"

Everyone eagerly entered the room and surrounded them, all showing concerned expressions.

"Brother, if we lose, we lose. We are not as skilled as others, so how can we blame others."

It was Yin Zhiping who spoke, but he was dying now, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot.

When Zhao Zhijing heard this, he dismissed it and secretly called him a hypocrite.

He was injured by that little dragon girl, and he had never fought against that young man. His junior brother was clearly injured by him, and he still looks like he is repaying his hatred with kindness, which is really disgusting.

"Junior brother is really a role model for my generation, he has been hurt like this, and he still thinks of others so much, admiration!" Zhao Zhijing said eccentrically, his expression was full of disdain.

He walked in and saw that his junior brother was seriously injured. Yin Zhiping's chest collapsed, several ribs were broken, and his internal organs were severely damaged. If he was not a cultivator, he would have died at this moment.

He shook his head and said, "I didn't expect Junior Brother to be injured so badly. Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!"

Yin Zhiping raised his spirits, and said with difficulty: "Senior brother, I don't blame Mr. Tong for this matter, you must not be impulsive."

The two staged a scene of deep love between teachers and brothers here. Those who didn't know thought the relationship between the two was so good!
Lying on the bed, Yin Zhiping tried his best to look at Zhao Zhijing, but thought to himself: Zhao Zhijing must be trying to make trouble!We must guard against him. Although he is covered with injuries, it does not mean that he will sit still and let Zhao Zhijing manipulate him.

"I heard that the witch came to the sect to make trouble because of you? I don't know why she chased you down and called you a prostitute?" Zhao Zhijing squinted his eyes and looked at him intently, as if trying to see something in his eyes.

If this matter can be used to make a fuss, then the position of the next head
"Ahem~"

Yin Zhiping's face changed when he heard the words, but he immediately realized the deep meaning of it, and immediately responded to him excitedly, as if he had been wronged so much.

"Senior brother! I am a cultivator with a pure heart and few desires. This statement is nonsense! This is all the trick of that demon girl, and you must not trust her nonsense!"

"Hehe, junior brother, don't worry, I have my own measure, and I will definitely give you justice!"

"Brother Xie" Yin Zhiping looked grateful, "It's just that this matter has to be discussed in a long-term way, brother, you must not be reckless."

"Don't worry, I have my own measure."

Zhao Zhijing glanced at Yin Zhiping indifferently, "The junior brother is resting, so the senior brother will take his leave first."

"Senior brother, go slowly, forgive me for not being able to see you off."

Zhao Zhijing walked out, Yin Zhiping glanced at his back, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

This hypocritical fellow!

"And that brat. Damn it! When have I ever been so humiliated? I swear, I must tear him into pieces!" Yin Zhiping gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and his nails were inserted into his flesh.

If it weren't for him being unable to move at this moment, he would definitely have to fight Duan Feng to the death.

"Fortunately, God has treated me well. Although I was seriously injured, I got a great opportunity."

Yin Zhiping murmured, his resentful eyes turned into complacency, and he took out a cheat book from his arms, only to see that it was written on the cover: Evil Resisting Sword Manual. Four large characters
"Hahahaha." Yin Zhiping looked up to the sky and laughed.

"I didn't expect that this time I would get such an adventure. God helped me, hahahaha."

"Although I don't know why it appeared in my hands, the swordsmanship contained in it is definitely unrivaled. With it, what is a mere Sea King? Even if it is a trap, it is worth the risk!"

However, the content of the first chapter of this sword art made him hesitate...

(End of this chapter)