After giving up whitewashing, I became the light of the villain

Chapter 93 Is His Birthday Present
Ten Fangxuan.

Zhu Xiu's situation looks much better now.

Zhu Hua really showed no mercy to Zhu Xiu. As soon as Zhu Xiu was able to go to the ground, he was forced to move to Liushun Peak.

He is now an outer disciple.

But Zhu Xiu didn't know why his head father refused to come to see him.

Moyo was completely disappointed in him.

Zhu Xiu was punished to face the wall at the back mountain of Liushun Peak.

This Zhuji looked at the saber in his hand in a daze, and the master of Dongsi Peak said that it was Mo Liang who asked him to practice Zhu.

Zhu Xiu couldn't figure it out, it was clear that Mo Liang didn't want him first.

But in the end, she still bravely came over to Shi Fangxuan and stood in front of him to shield him from all the wind and rain.

He was touched, but he didn't like the feeling either.

Zhu Xiu closed his eyes slightly, leaning against the tree to rest quietly.

The wound left by Feng Yu Nail was still aching.

The eighteen phoenix feather nails were his birthday present.

Suddenly, a red skirt seemed to flash in Zhu Xiu's eyes.

Zhu Xiu opened his eyes suddenly, is it Mo Liang?
Zhu Xiu's eyes kept looking around.

After looking around, I was only disappointed, how could it be possible.

But he clearly felt Mo Liang's breath.

"Zhu Xiu, what are you looking for?"

The sound came from behind.

Zhu Xiu turned around suddenly, and standing behind him was an inner disciple, he had some impressions.But what he called it he forgot.

The inner disciple standing behind him was a few steps away from him. There was a restriction here, so he couldn't get out, and outsiders couldn't get in.

After three years, the prohibition here will completely expire.

Looking at Zhu Xiu's blank gaze, Xia Hong knew that the head's son had already forgotten him.

But it didn't matter, he wasn't an important person in the first place.

But Xia Hong was still surprised. To Zhu Xiu, he was the perpetrator and Zhu Xiu was the victim.

How can the victim even forget the perpetrator?

Fortunately, he still wanted to wait for Zhu Xiu to avenge him.

Xia Hong chuckled: "I'm here to comfort you."

Few people can put words of comfort so bluntly.

Zhu Xiu clasped his fists in salute and thanked him.

Anyway, thanks a lot.

"Zhu Xiu, whether it's an outer disciple or a direct disciple, it all depends on your own efforts. Your talent has always been good, so don't let it down easily."

Zhu Xiu lowered his eyes and said, "I know."

Xia Hong went on to say: "Three years later, I will represent the monks in the Lingji period to fight for Shi Fangxuan in the Tiger Chaolong Race."

Zhu Xiu's heart was astringent.

The tiger surpasses the dragon, and the Immortal Gate Grand Competition, of course he also wants to go.

But listening to what this senior brother said, it seemed that the candidate had already been selected.

If he missed this time, he could only wait for the next time.And the next time, it will be 500 years.

Even so, Zhu Xiu congratulated the senior brother.

"Congratulations."

Xia Hong's words changed: "Representatives of all realms have been elected in the past few days. Only the Foundation Establishment Realm..."

"Zhu Xiu, the head of the special order. Disciples who go to battle at the Foundation Establishment Realm will be re-elected after three years."

Zhu Xiu raised his eyes, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Father, he actually changed the rules for him?

"The head of the sect means that there are many disciples who are about to establish a foundation in the sect, and it is also to give him a chance. But anyone with a discerning eye knows that the head of the sect is for you."

Zhu Xiu was speechless.

Zhu Hua rarely favored him.

At least not in small things.

Unexpectedly, his father would be willing to favor him in such a principled matter.

"So in the past three years, you must work hard. Although you are one step ahead of them in building the foundation, there are quite a few older foundation-building late stagers in the sect. You have to work harder."

"Although you were fined to face the wall for three years, on the other hand, the head of the sect also hopes that you can calm down."

For monks, three years passed in a flash.

Three years, not too long.

"That's all I can say. I'm going first."

Zhu Xiu bowed his head and cupped his hands and said, "Brother, go slowly."

Suddenly, Zhu Xiu's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Senior brother be careful!"

At the moment Xia Hong turned around, a hand appeared out of nowhere and suddenly grabbed Xia Hong's neck.

The owner of the hand looks very young.

Xia Hong was grabbed by the neck and left the ground.

All this happened so quickly that Xia Hong didn't understand what happened at all.

Who is he?

Even a Golden Core cultivator, he should be able to sense the existence of the other party.

The existence more powerful than Jindan is Nascent Soul.

There are only a few Nascent Souls in Shifangxuan, who would take the time to deal with him?
It's a foreign enemy!
But how could there be foreign enemies entering Shifang Xuan?

Xia Hong felt out of breath, and his eyes turned black due to lack of oxygen.There was a blur in front of me.

Xia Hong clenched his teeth, forcibly summoned the Kunwu sword, and the spiritual power in his hand swirled.

Kunwu sword stabbed towards the opposite person.

Immediately afterwards, he heard a surprise: "Hey, you little Lingji is a bit interesting, and you can still resist under my subordinates."

What's the point of being able to resist?
He felt that his Kunwu sword had lost his control, and it should be controlled by the opponent.

Liang Li threw Xia Hong to the ground at once, and Xia Hong began to gasp heavily.

This out-of-body walks towards Xia Hong step by step with the Kunwu sword in hand.

Xia Hong raised his neck and looked at Liang Li, his eyes fixed on him.It seemed that he wanted to engrave Liang Li's appearance into his heart.

Kunwu's sword pointed at its former owner.

Xia Hong didn't flinch, and wasn't afraid at all.

"Don't touch him!" Zhu Xiu said loudly.

He was trapped inside and couldn't do anything, he could only watch this scene and worry.

But even if he went out, there was nothing he could do.With his cultivation base, what can he do?
Zhu Xiuben is a subconscious sentence.

But Liang Li stopped moving, with a bitter face.

so sad.

Can't do it?
He seems to have promised someone not to hurt anyone.

then.Under the shocked gazes of the two, Liang Li threw the Kunwu sword at Xia Hong with a face full of disappointment.

Xia Hong hurriedly caught it.

what happened?

This is not like someone who can be overwhelmed by a word.

Liang Li walked up to Zhu Xiu with a sullen face, and there was a restriction in front of him.

Liang Li: "..."

Speaking of prohibition, he remembered the days when he was trapped outside the Burning Moon Realm.Fortunately, Shifangxuan's mountain protection formation is not as exaggerated as Fenyue.

Liang Li looked at Jian Ji in front of him, and said seriously: "Zhu Xiu, can you do me a favor?"

Zhu Xiu's eyes were alert: "What's the matter?"

"I want to discuss something with that Mo Shengjun. Don't worry, I will never hurt her."

Zhu Xiu subconsciously refused: "It's absolutely impossible."

Liang Li was unhappy.

The spiritual power in his hand turned, and a long sword hung in front of Xia Hong.

The out-of-body threat was very kind: "No hurry, I hope you will think about it again. Five counts."

"five!"

The countdown has begun.

"Four!"

Zhu Xiu clenched his fists.

"three!"

Zhu Xiu gritted his teeth.

"two!"

When I counted to two, there was a sudden response.

"What does His Holiness want to discuss with me?" the woman behind said softly.

(End of this chapter)