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Zheng Fa had never thought that he would have to learn how to fight in a group in his first class in Jiushan Sect.

This situation was difficult for Zheng Fa to understand - it completely exceeded his expectations of the intensity of the competition between the two branches of Jiushan Sect, and it was difficult to understand why the top leaders of Jiushan Sect allowed such a situation to happen.

He had heard that there were some discords between the two branches of Jiushan Sect, but he did not expect that it would reach the point where they would fight when they met.

Senior Brother Zhuang could fight with others just by standing outside for a while.

Han Qi seemed to be used to it.

He stood in front of the hall, his face excited, stretched out his right arm and swung it in the air, and said loudly to the others in the room: "We are from the same branch, can we see Senior Brother Zhuang fighting alone?"

"No!"

"Well, fellow disciples, follow me to help!"

After that, he rushed to the battlefield where Senior Brother Zhuang was.

As he bravely moved forward, half of the people in the room ran out, especially a few old disciples, who were so familiar with the road, taking out talismans while walking, and even had an excited smile on their faces.

It seems that some disciples have come from the opposite side. How to describe the expressions on their faces - I feel like I came to class just for this relief.

Zheng Fa did not move. He watched from inside the room for a while, mainly observing the severity of the battle.

If the fight really got heated, he could only go to Senior Sister Zhang to ask for help.

But after watching for a long time, Zheng Fa was sure that this was a fierce and united fight.

How to describe it?

The special effects were very good, and the losses were small.

The sound was loud, but the power was not good.

The two senior brothers used all their means to fight but stopped at the right time, which not only ensured the excitement of the game, but also did not harm the personal safety of the participants.

Zheng Fa understood that this group of people fighting in the Fufa Pavilion was probably a routine - they were almost fighting to the level of friendship.

The most important thing was that none of them used lethal talismans.

Those who did not go out with them were all new disciples. They did not expect such a thing to happen suddenly, and they were a little at a loss.

The more important reason was that these people were not stupid. They knew that their cultivation level was just a drag.

Zheng Fa thought for a moment, took out a piece of talisman paper, picked up a pen and began to draw talismans.

He drew a water prison talisman, and then the spiritual power in his body was completely consumed.

After all, he only had such a weak spiritual power, and he had consumed most of it when practicing the golden armor talisman before.

He put the water prison talisman in his sleeve and began to meditate on the spot.

The others saw his movements, looked at each other, and took out talisman paper one after another, and began to sharpen their weapons before the battle, no, to make guns.

After the mana in his body was restored to about 10%, Zheng Fa walked out of the door and rushed to the battlefield.

…

The sky above the talisman pavilion was full of flowing lights and dancing brought by the talismans, and the figures below were flying, coming and going, very fierce.

Looking closely again, he saw that Senior Brother Zhuang was being beaten.

He was really being beaten, Zheng Fa just saw it clearly, speaking of swinging... Speaking of talismans, Senior Brother Zhuang was not inferior to the senior brother on the opposite side.

But Senior Brother Zhuang had a biggest disadvantage-he had too many pig teammates.

Mainly the new disciples who rushed out with Han Qi.

Zheng Fa just discovered that there were about 20 new disciples who came to Senior Brother Zhuang on this talisman day - more than half of the new disciples of Jiushan Sect this time.

It makes sense. Senior Sister Zhang is famous, so she naturally attracted a large number of new disciples.

If it were normal, having more people would be a good thing, but not at this time.

This group of people were inspired by Han Qi's two words and screamed, and followed him to rush forward.

As a result, they found that they had no other role except being targets.

These people not only failed to help Senior Brother Zhuang, but also became a burden to him.

As for the opposite side, although it seemed that there were fewer people, the number of new disciples was not much, and the number of old disciples was two more.

The disadvantage of their side became more obvious between the increase and decrease.

Zheng Fa saw Senior Brother Zhuang holding a golden armor talisman, blocking a new disciple who was a little confused, and took the withered vine talisman for him.

It was not enough to block with his body, he also added a golden armor to another new disciple who was at a loss on the spot.

Mainly attacking and defending, it looks very busy.

Zheng Fa saw this and shouted loudly; "Those who don't have talismans in their hands, retreat!"

When the new disciples who were a bit like headless flies heard this, they finally woke up from the chaos and started to run back.

At this time, other new disciples who had drawn talismans in the room also ran out. Although the talismans in their hands were just drawn, the number was small and the power was small.

But they were also a new force, quickly helping Brother Zhuang's side to stabilize the situation.

Zheng Fa did not rush forward, but squatted behind the crowd, and then he saw a familiar and wretched figure squatting in front of him, looking forward with his head.

"... Didn't you rush forward very fast just now?"

He looked at Han Qi, his face full of confusion.

Just now you shouted so loudly and rushed so fiercely, I thought you were going to lead by example.

But you are squatting here?

"Ahem..." Han Qi straightened up, his face slightly red: "This... you are new here and don't understand, this is my tactics! Obviously we are at a disadvantage, I can only look for opportunities, wait for the opponent to show a flaw, then surprise attack and settle the situation!"

"Really?" Zheng Fa looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course!" Han Qi raised his head and said: "No, Junior Brother, why are you here too?"

"Look for opportunities, wait for the opponent to show a flaw, then surprise attack!"

"..."

Zheng Fazhen was not mocking Han Qi.

He only had a talisman in his hand, so of course he had to wait for the opportunity before throwing it.

At this time, Brother Zhuang has regained some of his disadvantage, but he is still at a disadvantage.

Zheng Fa understood clearly—Senior Brother Zhuang has no talisman.

Especially for the defensive talismans such as the Golden Armor Talisman, he just used a few of them in order to protect these new disciples, but now he is probably stretched thin.

Having lost his ability to defend himself, Senior Brother Zhuang was at a loss.

On the other hand, the senior brother on the opposite side gradually took the initiative in this competition and became more comfortable with it.

This scene made Zheng Fa deeply feel that if you have no money, you have no confidence. This is an absolute truth in any world...

As the reserve of talismans gradually depleted, Zheng Fa saw that Senior Brother Zhuang was already showing signs of defeat - the opponent's senior brother threw out a water prison talisman, and Senior Brother Zhuang had no talismans to block this blow.

Sure enough, Senior Brother Zhuang was wrapped in a huge water column. This water column seemed to be extremely sticky and entangled Senior Brother Zhuang, making him unable to move at all and could only lose strength in the struggle.

The senior brother on the other side couldn't help but smile on his face, his hand holding the talisman gradually loosened, and the golden armor protecting him gradually disappeared - after all, a golden armor talisman is quite expensive.

He asked with some pride towards Senior Brother Zhuang who was lying on the ground:

"Junior brother, how good is the taste of this Water Prison Talisman?"

A similar jet of water answered him.

After the water column disappeared, he fell to the ground, looked around in surprise and shouted: "Which senior brother stabbed someone in the back?"

When no one responded, he gritted his teeth and said to Senior Brother Zhuang, "Young man named Zhuang, are you bullying the younger brother?"

Senior Brother Zhuang was confused: "I...I didn't..."

"You still claim to be a gentleman, but you actually engage in such despicable methods! Damn you!"

This senior brother was probably angry, so he scolded him when he was caught.

"I really didn't!"

"Who placed the Xuanpin Water Prison Talisman just now?"

"..."

"Junior brother, don't you answer?" Next to Zheng Fa, Han Qi asked with a strange expression on his face.

"He didn't call me."

"?"

"He calls him Senior Brother. I am Junior Brother. Don't mess up the hierarchy."

"..."

Looking at Senior Brother Zhuang lying on the ground, unable to reply after being scolded, he was confused and confused, and his confusion was mixed with a hint of self-doubt.

Han Qi pursed his lips and said dryly: "Junior brother, I admit that I was a little presumptuous on the ship..."

…

"What are you waiting for?"

A stream of light flashed in the sky outside Fufa Pavilion, and a middle-aged Taoist priest in black fell in front of Zheng Fa and the others.

A few panting senior brothers came running outside the courtyard gate.

"It's over! Uncle Master of the Discipline Hall!"

Han Qi on the side whispered.

"Discipline Hall?" Zheng Fa was stunned: "Does our Jiushan Sect prohibit private fights?"

This is a bit outrageous.

Everyone is so skilled at fighting, is it illegal to do it for a long time?

"That's not true. As long as no one is hurt, it doesn't violate the commandments." Han Qi explained: "It's just that the head of the commandment hall is Zhenren Pang, so we often suffer a little loss."

Got it, the other party got it.

"What about us?"

"Senior Sister Zhang's master, Huang Zhenren, is in charge of the General Affairs Pavilion."

Zheng Fa remembered the middle-aged man who was extremely polite in the General Affairs Pavilion.

Only then did I understand the reason—it turned out to be someone from my own family.

As soon as the middle-aged Taoist priest landed, he first looked at the disciples on both sides to see if anyone was injured.

On the contrary, one of Zheng Fa's disciples was too excited, rushed too hard, and sprained his foot.

However, due to the old disciple's rich fighting experience and the new disciple's weak Talisman cultivation, overall the result of this fight was perfect - it could basically be said to be a wasted fight.

"Who can tell me why you two are fighting?" The middle-aged Taoist priest did not let the matter go lightly, but said with a stern face: "These new disciples have just started, and it is time to teach them properly. As a senior brother, how can you set an example by doing this?"

Senior Brother Zhuang lowered his head in silence and did not speak.

But the senior brother opposite spoke: "I didn't say anything. I just asked about a junior brother's situation, and was scolded by this junior brother Zhuang."

"Then you started fighting?"

"Yes, I just said a few more words, and then Junior Brother Zhuang took action."

"Report to Senior Uncle." Senior Brother Zhuang couldn't help but said: "Senior Brother Li's words and deeds are shameless. His words and deeds insulted the innocence of Senior Sister Zhang and that Junior Brother..."

"That's not the reason for you to take action!" Master Discipline Hall interrupted him directly and asked him: "Which junior brother asked you to defend like this?"

Senior Brother Zhuang pursed his lips and said nothing.

However, Senior Brother Li said as if he was complaining: "It's that Junior Brother Zheng Fa."

"That Zheng Fa?" A flash of surprise flashed across the face of the Master of the Discipline Hall.

Zheng Fa was stunned and looked at Senior Brother Zhuang. He didn't expect that this man took action because of himself.

At this time, the uncle of the Discipline Hall probably also asked clearly who Zheng Fa was, and looked at him with a rather unkind look.

Zheng Fa couldn't tell how much of this was the dispute between the two lines, and how much was because of this fight.

How many more are because of hearing about his talent.

Just when the junior uncle was about to say something to Zheng Fa with a sullen face, a familiar voice from Zheng Fa sounded: "I want to hear what this junior brother said about me."

Zheng Fa looked behind him. Senior Sister Zhang's pretty figure stood behind him, just blocking his uncle's mouth that seemed to want to scold him.

Well, his face seems a little suffocated.