The Great Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 3 Confrontation
"You're not bad. Handyman disciples have always been timid and fearful. Even if they are promoted to outer disciples, they are still the same egg. They don't look like people from the Demon Sect."

The bad old man made no secret of his contempt for the handyman disciples, but the young man in front of him was not bad.

If you can't even grasp your own interests, how can you fight against the righteous way.

You must know that the struggle between righteousness and evil has been going on for thousands of years, and it has continued from the previous dynasty to the present.

Today, the Demon Sect is acting independently, and the situation is worrying.

He is an old man who came from that tragic era, and he knows better than anyone else that there will be a battle between righteousness and evil sooner or later, and the temporary peace is just the calm before the storm.

At that time, the loser will end up dead.

"Hey, this is your reward." As he spoke, the old man took out a package from under the table, threw it on the table, and said to Ji Chuan angrily.

Then, the old man added: "By the way, when the time comes, take the number plate and go to the Sutra Pavilion to pick a yellow-level martial skill, which is also one of the rewards."

"I see you are not bad, otherwise it would not be so easy to take the reward from me." After finishing speaking, the old man folded his hands on his chest, squinted his eyes and lay on his back on the chair, muttering.

As he said that, the slovenly old man didn't feel the slightest embarrassment of deducting Ji Chuan's reward.

He has done this kind of thing a lot.

Even if it's useless to reward him for staying by his side, he won't give it to those bumless handyman disciples.

"Thank you!" Regardless of whether what the old man said was true or not, Ji Chuan clasped his fists and thanked him, then turned around with the package and was about to leave.

"Hold it, this place is not safe." Maybe because he thought Ji Chuan was really good, the old man said something nonchalantly, and then continued to squint his eyes.

After a pause, Ji Chuan nodded thoughtfully, carried the package, and walked to house No. 231. At this stage, he still focuses on improving his cultivation base. If you have a shattering skill such as Dao Heart and Demon Planting, if you It is really a waste not to practice hard.

In fact, the so-called internal insecurity of the sect is nothing more than the fact that the disciples of the sect are fighting against each other.

This is acquiesced by the sect, just like raising Gu.

The strong live, the weak die!

That's it!

This is the magic gate!
Of course, he will forego rewards if necessary.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

The day after tomorrow, he really doesn't have the capital to compete with others for profit.

……

Along the way, I didn't encounter other disciples robbing or anything like that.

On the contrary, there were already bustling crowds on the road, most of whom were outer disciples.

Except for a very small number of people in twos and threes and in groups, the rest are single.

Needless to say, further ahead should be the residential area of ​​the outer disciples.

The calm journey along the way did not make Ji Chuan let go of his vigilance, on the contrary, he became even more vigilant. The old man would never target him aimlessly.

"Ji Chuan! You actually got promoted? You're lucky!"

Sure enough, in response to what Ji Chuan was thinking, a look of surprise flashed across the face of a person dressed as an outer disciple.

Ji Chuan looked at the person in front of him coldly, vaguely familiar with him, and in a flash of inspiration, he realized that he really knew him.

The person in front of him was Sun Qian who was promoted to an outer disciple last time. Speaking of which, Sun Qian had better luck.

Once, while cutting firewood on the mountain, I ate a fruit by mistake, but I didn't expect to feel angry immediately, and the day after tomorrow, the bitter days of the handyman disciple faded away.

However, this is not a good thing for Ji Chuan, there are always some tricks among the handyman disciples.

"Heh, I don't know who got shit luck." Ignoring Sun Qian, Ji Chuan was about to take a detour, but was stopped again.

"Ji Chuan, you..." Sun Qian became a little annoyed, and then, as if thinking of something, he looked at Ji Chuan with a sly smile, "Ji Chuan, leave the things behind, this is what Senior Brother Qin ordered."

As soon as they heard 'Senior Brother Qin', the outer disciples who had gathered around dispersed far away, and the inner disciples were not something they could provoke.

Sun Qian glanced around, enjoying this kind of treatment very much.

"Oh! By the way, you probably don't know Senior Brother Qin yet, Senior Brother Qin is the number one disciple of the inner sect, not something you and I can provoke from an outer sect disciple, let alone you have just become an outer sect disciple."

After finishing speaking in one breath, Sun Qian looked at Ji Chuan with great interest. He was indeed very lucky to be promoted to an outer disciple.

But who said that luck is not a kind of strength?

After stepping into the outer door, Sun Qian found that it was too difficult to stand out with his aptitude.

No one knew that he picked two fruits that day.

Seeing that his aptitude was not good enough, he simply dedicated the rest of the fruits to his inner disciple Qin Hao, and boarded this big ship by the way.

Then, he was sent to intercept the new outer disciples.

Brother Qin seems to do this kind of thing often, and the elders and suzerain of the sect also know about it, but no one cares about it, which is obviously acquiesced.

In fact, Sun Qian knew that this kind of thing could easily offend people.

But he doesn't care, as long as some resources can be leaked from Qin Hao's fingers, and he can finally enter the inner door smoothly.

"Just you?"

Ji Chuan asked for no reason, and without waiting for Sun Qian to answer, he rushed towards him suddenly. The acquired physical fitness made Ji Chuan's speed rise to a higher level, and Sun Qian who was opposite was startled and was about to resist.

Unexpectedly, the distance between the two was too close, Ji Chuan flew and kicked the startled Sun Qian to the ground.

Poor Sun Qian, who was also at the first level of acquired cultivation, was restrained before he could use it.

Without words, Ji Chuan bullied him again.

When Sun Qian came to his senses, the coolness on his neck instantly made his hairs stand on end, his neck was stiff, his eyes glanced down, and a bright dagger was resting on his neck.

"Ji...Ji Chuan, I belong to Senior Brother Qin, and he is nearby. If you dare to kill me, you will not feel better."

Sun Qian's forehead was filled with sweat, and he spoke quickly, fearing that if he spoke too slowly, he would never have the chance to speak again.

"Really?" Ji Chuan's voice turned cold, and his wrist flicked lightly, scaring Sun Qian to death, his face pale and frightening.

……

At this time, beside the house not far from Ji Chuan.

"What? Qin Hao, want to save someone? Is a mere outer disciple worthy of your rescue? Or is it for your useless brother?"

Two figures, one black and one white, stood quietly, neither of them moved first.

The gloomy and hoarse voice, slightly mocking words, came from the mouth in black, obviously speaking to the man in white in front of him.

The man in white, that is Senior Brother Qin that Sun Qian mentioned, stood calmly in front of the man in black, but he glanced in Ji Chuan's direction from the corner of his eye, which proved that his heart was not peaceful.

For so many years, he, Qin Hao, has robbed many newly promoted outer disciples for the Qi Yang Pill.

Yangqi Pill, which was born in Tongtian Demon Sect a few years ago, has a great effect on conditioning aptitude.

However, only the old man has it, so...

"Heh, a mere outer sect disciple? It's really shameless to say that you are not the same."

Senior Brother Qin looked more handsome, but when he spoke, he dismissed the man in black in front of him, but the fear in his eyes could be hidden from others but not from himself.

"Oh? Then you can try...choke..." The short but forceful sound of drawing the knife was particularly ear-piercing in this deep and quiet environment.

Although the knife is not out of its sheath, its power is still there.

At this time, it was discovered that the left hand of the man in black was resting on the black handle of the knife, and the empty sleeve of the right arm was swaying in the wind.

"You really want to fight against me, did you forget how you lost your right arm?" Although Qin Hao didn't move, his body was already tense, because only he knew how terrifying the person in front of him was.

His knife is too strong!
"In order to kill you, I never forgot to draw my sword. It depends on whether you have the ability to cut off my left arm again, hehe..."

A gloomy laugh came from the mouth in black, followed by a ray of light that shot towards Qin Hao in front of him.

"It's bad luck!" Qin Hao cursed secretly, and quickly drew out the fine steel long sword in his hand, and waved his hand to block it.

"The day after tomorrow fifth floor, you didn't get promoted to an inner disciple, why?"

Caught off guard, Qin Hao blushed from being suffocated by this powerful and heavy knife, and quickly stepped back. He didn't even get an answer, so he gritted his teeth and fled into the distance.

"Hehe..." The man in black didn't chase after him, he knew that Qin Hao was only temporarily stunned by his cultivation, and when he realized it, they would at most be evenly divided, but he must not be the one who died in the end.

Glancing at Ji Chuan not far away, put the knife back into its sheath, turned and left without any muddle in the air, he didn't mean to see Ji Chuan, it was just a coincidence.

Now, he is going to be promoted as an inner disciple.

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(End of this chapter)