Fighting the World: Supreme Valkyrie

Chapter 53

"Damn it! Who beat me?" He yelled angrily. At this time, he was so angry that he had already forgotten that the door master and several elders were in this courtyard.

Looking at the young man with big dark circles under his eyes, Qingran was slightly stunned, then raised the corners of his lips lightly, and a chuckle also came out of her mouth.

"Ha ha……"

Hearing Qingran's laughter, not only the boy with dark circles blushed, even the two boys who were looking for trouble for Qingran glared at her angrily.

At this time, the guard disciples change every ten days. Today they happened to be standing guard here. Earlier, their junior brother, Lu Qiang, came to tell them that they were beaten by a new kid wearing a mask. He was covered in wounds, and asked them to help him vent his anger, and they responded immediately. How could they know that after a long time of trouble, the boy wearing a mask didn't hit him, but punched someone under the second elder's sect instead. For them, after this, things went wrong again.

"You..." The young man glared at Qingran angrily, and was about to scold him, but was suddenly interrupted by a low voice full of real energy.

"What are you doing?"

The Great Elder, who came slowly, was chubby and in his 50s. When he walked, his chubby body swayed slightly. However, his steps were unusually steady and powerful, and he was full of true energy. The breath permeated his whole body, and his robe was gently blown by this surge of true energy, making a whirring sound.

I saw him with a stern face, a pair of shining eyes with a sense of majesty, swept across several people present, paused for a while on Qingran, and finally landed on the black man who had been punched. On the boy with the eye socket.

The voice that was not angry but mighty resounded in a low voice, which made several teenagers tremble involuntarily.

"what happened?"

"Master, master." Two of the teenagers lowered their heads in horror, not daring to look at the stern-faced elder.

"Great Elder, the thing is like this, the two of them wanted to take off the mask on the face of the new disciple, but he refused, and finally fought, the disciple stepped forward to pull them away, but he punched him." The boy who had been punched pointed at one of them, with a hint of anger on his face.

Qingran on the side closed her eyes, and stood quietly, waiting for the Great Elder to speak.

I saw the great elder swept his eyes over the few people present, and finally snorted heavily and shouted: "Hmph! That's outrageous! You two, go to your elder brother to receive the punishment yourself!"

"Yes!" The two teenagers knelt on one knee, answered in a low voice, and then retreated.

"You, come in with me!" He glanced at Qingran, then turned and went inside.Qingran raised her eyes, glanced at the figure in front of her, then took a step and followed.

There were two teenagers standing guard left behind, one stared blankly, the other touched his eyes that were hurt by the beating, and kept cursing in a low voice.

Qingran followed him to the inner hall, and saw three old men in white robes sitting inside. They were about sixty years old. A slightly fat old man in white robes was sitting. His white hair was tied up, neat and shiny, and his big white beard hung down to his chest. Ever since she came in, she could see that his face was always full of scars. The smiling one looks amiable, but actually gives people a feeling of alienation.

"Master, it's a few disciples who made a fuss outside. I've sent them down to receive the punishment. And this is a new disciple." The Great Elder said respectfully while bending over.

"Well, sit down!" The sect master on the main seat responded in a low voice, and after a pair of shining eyes glanced at Ran, he asked, "Why are you wearing a mask?"

Qingran met his gaze without being arrogant or humble, and said in a voice like a clear spring: "I have an ugly face, so I wear a mask."

In fact, she wears a mask because, since half a month ago, when she started to practice zhenqi and discovered that bead in her body, the damaged face on her face seemed to be repaired by some kind of energy It seemed that the ruined skin was sometimes flushed, and sometimes it seemed that a ray of light had passed by, so she put on the mask.

She thought that it might be because of the faint light emitted by that bead in her body that directly affected the zhenqi on her body and the skin on her face. Although she didn't know what kind of bead that bead was, But she was sure that it was definitely not an ordinary thing.

However, what she wants to know now is why there is such a bead in her body?And the destruction of her Feng family, is it related to this mysterious bead?
"Take it down and let us have a look." The voice contained true energy, with a majesty that cannot be ignored.Hearing this, Qingran didn't pause for a moment, she stretched out her hand and took off the white jade mask on her face.

It's okay to let a few of them meet, if they don't, they will still think that she is lying.

When Qingran took off the white jade mask, that ugly face was displayed in front of their eyes. Their ordinary eyes glanced over the above few people, and they found a flash of surprise in their eyes, and then recovered quickly. the usual.

"Well, put it on!" The door master nodded, motioned for Qingran to put on the white jade mask, and asked, "Name?"

"The wind is clear."

The sect master took a clear look, then turned his head and said to the several elders beside him: "Several elders, which one of you wants to take him under the sect?" In the past, new disciples were all chosen by them. Times, of course, are no exception.

After the few people who were asked looked at each other, their eyes fell on the elegant and refined Qingran. However, when they found out with their spiritual sense that he only had orange energy, they looked into it in surprise. In those deep eyes, he was very curious, how he passed the test of the two giants guarding the gate, and how he passed the test of the cunning old man.

"What kind of martial arts do you know?" the second elder asked.

Qing Ran said indifferently: "I haven't learned any martial arts." What she knows now is all based on others, and then figured it out by herself.

(End of this chapter)