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Time flies, and soon, the sun sets.

Sang Zizai had already turned around, but it was beyond his expectation.

The entire martial arts arena was empty, and the figure of Liu Fuyun who was studying hard and training hard in his imagination did not appear.

"This bastard? Could it be that he has been lazy?"

Looking around, he found Liu Fuyun who was sleeping soundly in the corner.

Furious, the old man took two steps forward, picked it up, and threw it out.

"Unsatisfactory stuff!"

Liu Fuyun only felt the world spinning for a while, and then his body hit the ground, the pain woke him up from his sleep.

Shaking his head, consciousness gradually returned.

Looking up, the angry Sang Zizai already understood what was going on.

"Master, don't be impulsive, I have already comprehended the body technique of "Tianwu Zhulang"."

Hearing this, Sangzi showed disappointment on his face.

For the first time, he doubted his vision and said coldly.

"Getting started? Okay, you practice it for me, if there is half a sentence false..."

However, before he finished speaking, Liu Fuyun's footsteps had already moved rapidly.

The whole person moved back and forth in the narrow space, using "Tianwu Zhulang".

"It turns out... is it true?"

Sang Zizai was dumbfounded.

According to his expectation, Liu Fuyun will need at least three more days to fully enter.

However, this kid only took one day, and he was clearly asleep just now.

That is to say, in less than a day, the Xuan-level movement technique was introduced.

Are you kidding me?
When she was dazed, Liu Fuyun had already used the whole set of movements, and said to herself.

"This agility has both explosiveness and continuation. What is important is the timing of using force to exert force. In actual combat, use external force to circle around. When the time comes, exert force in an instant and directly attack its flaws."

"Master, I don't know what I said is right."

His words brought Sang Zizai back to his senses.

The old man nodded expressionlessly.

"Well, it's not bad, it's so-so, and it still needs to study hard."

Then he turned around and walked down the mountain,

In fact, Sang Zizai's heart has already set off a stormy sea.

"This kid has a bad memory, but his comprehension is extremely high, you evildoer!"

Looking at his back, Liu Fuyun shouted loudly.

"Master, where are you going?"

"Take you to where you live..."

The two disappeared into the setting sun, one behind the other.

……

In this way, Liu Fuyun has settled down completely in the Palace of Hiding the Sun.

The next day, Sang Zizai asked Liu Fuyun to go to the inner courtyard to receive his monthly salary and training resources.

As inner disciples, they are the pillars of the sect, so they naturally have their own treatment.

But Liu Fuyun is new here, so he is not familiar with the road.

Leaving Sang Zizai's courtyard, he quickly lost his way.

At this moment, three disciples wearing Sun Palace costumes came up.

"This little brother, looks like a stranger."

Liu Fuyun raised his brows, the three people in front of him were not kind people at first glance.

But now he needs someone to lead the way, so he bowed his hands and replied.

"I just became inner disciples yesterday, how many of them are?"

"We started a few years earlier than you, you have to call us seniors."

Several disciples said carelessly.

The corners of Liu Fuyun's mouth turned up slightly, and he said with a smile.

"Meet a few senior brothers."

Seeing his respectful appearance, the three disciples laughed.

They have already regarded Liu Fuyun as a disciple who has just entered the inner sect and has no background.

One of them stepped forward, hugged Liu Fuyun's shoulder, and said.

"Junior brother just came down from the mountain, did you bring any money?"

"Silver? Of course you have it."

Liu Fuyun's answer made several people overjoyed.

Looking at him, as if looking at a fat sheep.

"In that case, senior brother, I will take you to a fun place."

"Oh? Where?"

"Just follow me..."

The three hugged their necks and waists, pushed and pushed Liu Fuyun, and walked towards a courtyard in the southeast corner.

Liu Fuyun did not refuse, he was also very curious about where the other party would take him.

Pass through three corridors and come to a remote courtyard in the southwest corner.

The door here is closed tightly, and there are several disciples at the door, looking around vigilantly.

The three of them walked over with Liu Fuyun.

Those guarding disciples and the three of them seemed to be familiar with each other, and greeted them with smiles.

"Here we come, brothers!"

"My little brother just came here, how many games should I play with him?"

The disciple who was as thin as a bamboo pole patted Liu Fuyun on the shoulder and said with a smile.

The guard immediately understood, opened the door sideways, and said.

"go in."

The conversation between them was heard by Liu Fuyun verbatim, and it suddenly dawned on him.

"It seems to be something like a casino... I didn't expect there to be such things in the sect."

The door opened during the conversation, and the tall and thin man urged.

"Brother, let's go."

Liu Fuyun walked in without any hesitation.

As soon as you enter the door, there are shouts all over the sky, one after another, and countless gamblers shuttle among them.

His face was ashen, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like a ghost.

Everyone is wearing the clothes of the disciples of the Sun Palace, but there is no trace of a martial arts practitioner.

Liu Fuyun couldn't help sighing lightly.

"One door, two times, it's like going to the underworld."

After the voice fell, just passing through the lobby of the casino, and came to a large yard, a lazy voice sounded.

"You're right, this is a sinister hell, and I'm the life-threatening judge."

Following the voice, Liu Fuyun looked up.

In the middle of the courtyard, there are dozens of skilled warriors, and a young man is sitting right in the middle of the big horse with a golden knife.

Judging by his age, he was slightly older than Liu Fuyun, with thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes, fair face and beautiful face, more than seven feet tall, handsome and handsome, he was a rare handsome gentleman.

This person is the owner of this casino: Ye Qing.

The disciples of the five elders of the inner sect can only be regarded as above-average talents.

However, his older brother Ye Fan is a direct disciple of the Fifth Elder, and it is said that he has already reached the peak of the Escape from Mortal Realm.

Relying on his elder brother's power, Ye Qing is also domineering.

Liu Fuyun glanced around calmly, only to see that there were many guards in the dark part of the courtyard.

Not far away, under a tree with a crooked neck, was tied a young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face. He looked very miserable.

"Hey, kid, I haven't seen you before."

Ye Qing asked carelessly.

Liu Fuyun took a step forward, clasped his hands together, and said with a smile.

"Under Liu Fuyun, I just entered the inner sect yesterday."

Hearing this, Ye Qing slowly stood up and looked at the other party with great interest.

"Oh? So it's a newcomer, worshiping under the name of that elder?"

"Men, Sang Zizai."

As soon as Liu Fuyun spoke, the expressions of all the disciples beside Ye Qing changed.

The thirteenth elder, Sang Zizai, is a true martial idiot. Apart from being tyrannical with force, he is also unreasonable.

The kid in front of me, if he can become the other party's disciple, I'm afraid his talent is pretty good.

A subordinate came to Ye Qing and whispered in Ye Qing's ear.

"Boss, forget it, Elder Sang has a bad temper..."

This sentence obviously angered Ye Qing. He has always been arrogant and never put others in his eyes.

More importantly, Sang Zizai had scolded him before, so he naturally held a grudge.

Now it is even more necessary to take revenge on Liu Fuyun, the only apprentice.

Ye Qing's face suddenly changed, and he roared sharply.

"Boy, you scare me. When you come to my gambling house, you have to obey the rules. What valuable things do you have on you?!"

Liu Fuyun showed helplessness, thinking to herself.

"Is this guy an idiot? When did I scare him?"

Just as he was thinking, the tall and thin man beside him showed a playful expression.

"I'll take a look for my brother."

While speaking, he poked his right hand towards Liu Fuyun's arms.

Just when that big dirty hand was about to touch Liu Fuyun's clothes.

Suddenly, there was a flash of cold light, and then the poppy let out a howl, and a blood hole suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand.

Obviously, he was injured by Liu Fuyun's sword energy.

"Ah! It hurts me to death!"

The tall and thin man clutched his hand, wailing non-stop, blood gurgling out.

Liu Fuyun gently plucked his ears, and said softly.

"Don't bother senior brother..."