Jiuyang Juemai

"Look, that trash Ling Luoyu has come out!"

"I said it earlier, how could he be favored by Miss Zidie with his appearance!"

"Looking at his feeble appearance, he must be able to woo Miss Zidie without being hit, but I really admire his courage!"

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At the gate of the other courtyard, at some point, more than a dozen good-natured disciples had gathered, including inner disciples in green clothes and core disciples in purple shirts. Obviously, they followed Ling Luoyu and Qin Zidie closely to see the excitement Yes, seeing Ling Luoyu coming out, they sarcastically said one by one.

Taking heavy steps, Ling Luoyu slowly walked out of the courtyard where Zidie lived step by step.

"Master is becoming more and more indifferent to me. Now that Zidie has left me, am I really a waste? No, I, Ling Luoyu, am an upright man. I absolutely don't want to bear the name of waste. Although my time is short, I am dead. You can't die like this!" Ling Luoyu wiped away her tears, glanced at the group of brothers outside the door, and walked forward boldly.

"Trash, you are so courageous that you have the guts to woo Miss Zidie!" an inner disciple in white sneered loudly at Ling Luoyu.

Ling Luoyu stopped walking, frowned, glanced at the inner disciple, and said, "What did you just say? Can you say it again?"

"Calling you trash? What's the matter, do you still have an opinion?" The inner disciple laughed loudly, and everyone else also laughed.

Ling Luoyu smiled faintly, took a few steps forward, and suddenly pounced on the smiling Zhenghuan inner disciple.

Originally, with the cultivation base of the inner disciple at the lowest foundation stage, he would never be thrown to the ground by Ling Luoyu, an ordinary person. However, this inner disciple knew that Ling Luoyu had no way to cultivate at all. Ordinary people who have no strength to restrain a chicken have no defense against him at all, not to mention that he is smiling happily, and he never expected that Ling Luoyu would suddenly pounce on him.

Although, with the cultivation of that inner sect disciple, it would be difficult for Ling Luoyu to hurt him, but Ling Luoyu has the most primitive weapon of human beings - the mouth.

Hugging the inner disciple tightly with both hands, Ling Luoyu bit the inner disciple's nose, no matter how the inner disciple struggled, Ling Luoyu would not let go.

Although, with the cultivation of that inner sect disciple, Ling Luoyu could be crushed to death easily, but he didn't dare. Although Ling Luoyu couldn't cultivate, he was a core disciple after all, the core disciple of Elder Chen, so he killed him himself , and certainly do not escape death.

The nose was bitten by Ling Luoyu, and the inner disciple howled like a pig, but his fists didn't stop, one punch after another hit Ling Luoyu's body, although the inner disciple didn't dare to use mana, But even if an ordinary fist hit Ling Luoyu's body, it was enough for Ling Luoyu to drink a pot.

The purple shirt on his body was smashed into pieces, and traces of blood began to gush out from his mouth, nose, and ears, but even so, Ling Luoyu never let go, and kept biting the The ferocious appearance of the inner disciple's nose, combined with the occasional bloodshot eyes in the seven orifices, looks so terrifying.

The rest of the people obviously didn't expect that Ling Luoyu, who always looked weak and bully, would be so fierce, and they were obviously stunned for a moment.

After they reacted, everyone rushed over to separate the two, but Ling Luoyu's mouth was too tight, and the brothers had a lot of effort to separate the two.

Ling Luoyu opened his mouth and spat out, and a bloody thing was spat out, which was half of the tip of his nose.

"Come on! Come on..."

"Anyway, I won't live long. If anyone dares to call me a waste, even if he dies, I will hold him back..." Ling Luoyu, who had a ferocious face, glanced contemptuously at all the seniors and laughed wildly.

"Don't pay attention to him, Junior Brother Ling is crazy, don't bother with him!" He helped the inner disciple who was rolling on the ground with blood on his face, and everyone dispersed quickly.

"Hahaha...hahaha..., so what if you succeeded in building the foundation, I, Ling Luoyu, am not afraid of you! If a tiger doesn't show its power, don't treat me as a sick cat!" Seeing the group of brothers who mocked him leave in despair , Ling Luoyu smiled, a genuine smile from the heart.

"People are good at being bullied. The ancients are right. Anyway, I am dying. If anyone dares to mess with me again, I will fight him with my life!" Ling Luoyu looked at the group of teachers contemptuously. The backs of the brothers leaving, he knew that in the eyes of these brothers who had achieved success in cultivation, the formations and illusions of the world that he knew were nothing more than jokes, because they who had succeeded in building foundations, You can easily lock yourself in, your only capital is your own life.

The figures of the group of seniors walked further and further away, Ling Luoyu exhausted all her strength, and sat down on the ground.

With the body of Ling Luoyu, an ordinary person, and a strong man in the foundation building stage, it is obvious that Ling Luoyu is also very tired, not to mention that his body has been bombarded with so many punches by the inner disciple, if it is not for Ling Luoyu's amazing willpower , may have already fainted to the ground.

Looking at the other courtyard where Qin Zidie was, there was such a commotion outside, Zidie must know the situation here, but the gate of the other courtyard has always been locked, and Zidie has never come out.

"Zi Die, Zi Die, you should be satisfied with how I am now, but you are so cruel that you didn't even come out to look at me!" Ling Luoyu sighed and closed her eyes slightly.

Regarding the injuries on his body, Ling Luoyu was not worried at all. Although the pain of Jiuyang Juemai was unbearable, it had the same benefit. He seemed to have regarded Ling Luoyu's meridians all over his body as its territory. Yes, any strength that invades the meridians will be swallowed up.

What really hurt Ling Luoyu were just flesh wounds, and after a few days of rest, they would basically heal.

He touched his waist, the hip flask was still there, took it off, Ling Luoyu took a few sips of wine, and after a few sips of wine, he seemed to have strength again, and the pain on his body seemed not to be so severe .

Standing up slowly, Ling Luoyu swayed and walked slowly towards her cave.

Just as Ling Luoyu left, a purple figure appeared where Ling Luoyu was just now, it was Qiaoer.

"Junior Brother Ling is so pitiful! Elder Chen doesn't care about him anymore, and now that stinky woman treats him like this, he is hurt like that, and he drank so much alcohol, nothing will happen, no, I have to go and see !" Looking at Ling Luoyu's receding figure, Qiao'er looked at the other courtyard bitterly, and then disappeared.