Young man, please stay

Chapter 62: The leader of Tianhe Sect, Zhuo Beibei

A Saint's personal expert emerged from the crowd, which surprised Cai Yuanfeng:
  "When did Tianhe Sect start recruiting male disciples..."

"Does Tianhe Sect have a rule that says it won't recruit male disciples?"

"..."

Cai Yuanfeng was at a loss for words. Although Tianhe Sect and Biluo Valley had always tacitly accepted only female disciples, as for whether there were any explicit rules of the sect, he, a protector of Louwailou, naturally didn't know.

"Young man, you have good internal strength."

Cai Yuanfeng glanced sideways at the disgraced disciples behind him, shook the dust off his body, and when he looked at Qin Lang again, his eyes were a little more cautious:

"You are so young, but your internal strength is half that of a master... If you train a bodyguard like this, your Tianhe Sect is really wealthy."

This can be said to be what Cai Yuanfeng said from the bottom of his heart. Apart from the three sects and the imperial court, he could not think of any force that could have a guard with a half-step master level.

When the onlookers heard the words "half-step master", they all cast horrified looks at Qin Lang.

……

The state of a grandmaster is a level that countless martial arts practitioners may not reach in their entire lives. Even if you look at the twelve sects of Jianghu, not all leaders can possess this strength. The Tianhe Sect guard in front of him looked at He is only about twenty years old, but he has already achieved the achievements of a half-step master, which is enviable.

……

Even the girls from Tianhe Sect and Ningxiang Pavilion looked at Qin Lang a little differently at this moment.

The same is true for Nanlingyue.

Regarding Qin Lang's strength, she still had the impression that he was "poisoned and thrown into the street".

Although the two subsequent attacks proved that Qin Lang's strength had improved, Nan Lingyue still did not expect that he could actually compete with the guardians of Louwailou.

What everyone present did not expect was that after Cai Yuanfeng praised Qin Lang, he casually flicked his right hand, and the one-foot-long stylus in his hand penetrated the bluestone pavement like a tofu. There is half a foot in the ground!

boom!
  Cai Yuanfeng's long hair fell down, and his robes were spread out. He took one step forward, and the stone slabs on the ground were cracked, leaving only an afterimage of his whole person on the spot.

The speed was three points faster than when Qin Lang blocked Nan Lingyue just now!
  not good…

Nan Lingyue's heart trembled, and he realized in an instant that Cai Yuanfeng's true strength was probably close to reaching the level of a master.

"Qin Lang, be careful!"

In fact, there was no need for Nan Lingyue to remind him. When he saw the opponent's unpredictable and powerful push palm coming towards him, Qin Lang had already stretched out his arms and tied them directly to block it.

With a "bang" sound, Qin Lang was hit by a huge force, and his right foot quickly retreated and hit the ground to stabilize his body.

Cai Yuanfeng immediately raised his leg, causing waves of air that were almost visible to the naked eye, and kicked Qin Lang forward several times in succession.

Qin Lang only took one blow and felt pain in his calf. He quickly turned his knees to avoid it. At the same time, he made a fist with his right hand and rushed towards Cai Yuanfeng's heart. However, Cai Yuanfeng easily blocked it with a casual cloud hand and used his right hand to make a small grapple. , and grabbed Qin Lang's wrist.

Qin Lang skillfully used the dragon-elephant cloud-moving hand to neutralize it. Taking advantage of the strange look in the opponent's eyes, he was stunned for a moment, and finally took out the steel whip from his waist and smashed it down through the air.

call--!
  Om-!
  However, what shocked Qin Lang was that Cai Yuanfeng's upward palm move actually resisted the powerful and heavy steel whip!
  If you look closely, you can find that there is actually about a finger's distance between Cai Yuanfeng's palm and Qin Lang's steel whip. Cai Yuanfeng relied on his internal strength to withstand this brutal blow.

click...

"?!"

A faint crack made Qin Lang's heart skip a beat. When this steel whip was bought from the blacksmith shop in Jianping County, although it was rough in texture and had been used for an unknown period of time, it was still made of iron-clad wood. Cai Yuanfeng Qin Lang couldn't help but be horrified that one palm could damage it.

this person…

so strong...

Unlike all the opponents Qin Lang had encountered before, Cai Yuanfeng was the first person who could make Qin Lang say the word "master" in his heart.

Especially the difference in internal strength between the two.

Although the golden inner force in Qin Lang's body was already flowing throughout his body at this time, this inner force was only the size of a water drop after all.

And Cai Yuanfeng's Dantian is probably a big lake. Even if Qin Lang has the best internal energy and mental skills in the world, he really can't resist the suppression that is several orders of magnitude higher than his own.

Tsk, if I have free time another day, I still have to quickly put the practice on my schedule...

Especially for internal strength, persistence is important and it is not advisable to be lazy...

……

Of course, Qin Lang didn't know that when he was reflecting on his laziness, everyone else present who saw the clues had their jaws closed.

Nan Lingyue's eyes flashed with shock and excitement, and he even took out his handkerchief and covered his little nose for a while.

And Cai Yuanfeng's face had become as dark as a dark cloud at some point, and his heart was already exploding.

motherfucker...

This young man is so evil...

Originally thinking that the opponent was an ordinary half-step master, Cai Yuanfeng was still secretly happy, because he had just touched the edge of a master not long ago, and now he could catch the opponent by surprise and destroy the opponent with one blow.

Who knows what will happen if the first blow fails to destroy the opponent in a real fight, and the second blow still fails to damage the opponent.

Until the third, fourth...

Every time Cai Yuanfeng takes action, the more he feels that his master level is fake!

……

The guards around a saint are so secretive. Is this the secret revealed by Tianhe Sect in every detail...

However, after Louwailou gets married to Jiuzhou Escort Bureau, sooner or later...

……

Cai Yuanfeng felt a little bored and impetuous. He didn't want to quarrel with the junior in front of him anymore. After blocking Qin Lang's steel whip, he distanced himself from it. He directly used all his strength and struck out with both palms in a domineering strike that was both soft and strong. There is a faint sound of mountains roaring and tsunami!
  "Suffer death, boy!!"

"Boy, who do you want to die...?"

"?!"

Cai Yuanfeng had just finished speaking when suddenly, a melodious and cold woman's voice, whose source could not be discerned, resounded throughout the world.

Cai Yuanfeng felt a chill in his heart, his pupils shrank, and an incredible divine light erupted.

finished...

how come…

How could she...

Swish-!
  I saw a purple brilliance flying towards me that no one could see clearly. Although Cai Yuanfeng had turned all his strength from attack to defense at the fastest speed in an instant and resisted with all his strength, he was finally hit by the brilliance. In an instant, he fell on his back, and his whole body was almost embedded in the bluestone on the ground. He spat out a large mouthful of thick blood with debris, and at the same time, bright red streams burst out from his seven orifices.

The protector of one of the twelve sects, a master-level master who was arrogant a moment ago, was now covered in blood and flesh, and lay paralyzed on the ground with eyes wandering. He coughed up pieces after pieces of dirt that were suspected of being fragments of internal organs, and finally gave up in despair. Looking into the sky: "I am ignorant... I don't know the truth... The leader of the Tianhe Sect is sitting here..."

Lord Tianhe?

Except for the Tianhe Sect disciples who looked proud, everyone present was in an uproar.

That elusive leader of the Tianhe Sect, whose whereabouts were unknown even to the Saint, turned out to be in Jingzhou Mansion at this time?
  "Qin Lang, great! My master is here~!"

With a look of joy on his face, Nan Lingyue took a few silver needles into his arms again, grabbed Qin Lang's sleeves and jumped around like a little rabbit.

But Qin Lang was not very cold about it. After all, her master was not her master.

In comparison, Qin Lang immediately looked at Nan Lingyue up and down.

"..."

"What...are you looking at?"

After all, she was also a saint. Under the gaze of so many people from the same sect, and possibly even her master, Nan Lingyue felt a little embarrassed by Qin Lang.

"I didn't hurt you just now, did I?"

"Where is..."

Nan Lingyue's face turned slightly red:

"Aren't you... standing in front of me..."

"Mainly, Cai Yuanfeng's internal strength is really strong. I'm afraid that he might hit a cow across the mountain and accidentally hurt you or something."

"It's not that it's not that..."

Nan Lingyue waved his little hand, listening to Qin Lang's serious words, he wanted to laugh a little, and his heart felt a little warm. Just as he was squirming, he seemed to hear another voice coming from high in the sky.

"Ouyang Chun, the head of the building outside the building, pays homage to the leader of the Tianhe Sect! If my disciples don't teach me, I hope the leader of the Tianhe Sect will calm down!"

……

This is an old voice. Compared with the Tianhe Sect Master, it has a somewhat intermittent and erratic feeling. It is obviously caused by insufficient skill.

But even so, anyone who can use the technique of transmitting sound for thousands of miles is already a top master in the world for ordinary people.

Compared to Cai Yuanfeng on the ground, this Ouyang Chun is undoubtedly a truly solid master-level expert.

……

However, after Ouyang Chun spoke, he did not hear the response from the leader of Tianhe Sect.

On the other hand, Ouyang Chun did not dare to be dissatisfied at all, but took the time to continue to express his intention:
  "Today's farce is all because I am in seclusion and do not discipline my disciples. All the faults are in the building outside my building. Which disciple caused the trouble? I will deal with it immediately. I only hope that Master Tianhe will forgive me."

After saying this, a yellow light flew from the sky. The disciple who was the instigator of the drunken trouble and had been beaten by Qin Lang was directly pierced through the chest by the yellow light and fell to the ground without even shouting.

"Head...Headmaster?!"

Such an extremely humble attitude, not willing to commit suicide for the sect's disciples, was in stark contrast to the attitude of Louwailou just now. Not only the disciples of Qianlouwailou were trembling in fear, not daring to breathe out, but even Cai Yuanfeng, who was dying on the ground, was deeply affected by it. impact.

In fact, it is precisely this kind of humility that means Ouyang Chun is the real talker outside the building.

Because only the real masters of the twelve sects know how terrifying the leader of the Tianhe Sect is.

"Please calm down, Lord Tianhe."

Ouyang Chun said again, and Gao Tian finally responded with two faint words:

"not enough."

not enough?

Everyone was shocked, but Qin Lang suddenly wanted to laugh.

Good guy, this sect leader seems to be a person who is determined to retaliate, just like my senior sister...

After Ouyang Chun received this response, he did not hesitate. A ray of yellow light flew again, aiming directly at Cai Yuanfeng, who was lingering on the ground.

"No...no! Leader——!"

It was too late to panic and regret, Cai Yuanfeng, the guardian of the building outside the building, was beheaded with one move.

……

Without anyone taking action, the two disciples from Louwailou were directly killed by their own leader at the entrance of Ningxiang Pavilion.

And all this is just because of the existence of one person.

The leader of Tianhe Sect.

……

"Please forgive me, Master Tianhe!"

Ouyang Chun's request sounded for the third time. This time, the leader of the Tianhe Sect finally said leisurely:

"Go back, there will be no next time."

"Thank you Sect Master!"

And just when Ouyang Chun retreated, the disciples from the building outside the building ran away carrying the body, and the onlookers gradually dispersed, the voice of the leader of Tianhe Sect in the sky suddenly said something that left many people confused:

"Who is that? Clean up and come and serve me quickly. The water is getting cold..."

"???"

Who is Master Tianhe talking to?
  To outsiders, they thought they were talking to Tianhe Sect disciples.

But little did they know that the Tianhe Sect disciples were also confused, thinking that the saint had been summoned.

The saint herself was blinking outside, with a blank look on her face.

Only Qin Lang frowned and pondered for a moment, then his eyes widened in the direction of the backyard of Ningxiang Pavilion.

My seat…

The water is getting cold...

serve…

"Zhuo...Zhuo Beibei..."

After a brief thought, Qin Lang gradually came up with a bold guess.

The majestic Tianhe Sect leader is that little handyman girl, Zhuo Beibei?
  (End of this chapter)