shock!The big sister is crazy to criticize the villain

When Bai Qingyue heard this, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows and looked at Huo Lianyun: "I'm a knife seller, isn't it suitable?"

"I still yearn for a free life."

Seeing her lack of face, a disciple of the sword sect couldn't help but feel a little sullen: "It's your honor for our suzerain to let you enter our sect. Don't toast or eat fine wine."

Bai Qingyue was not moved at all, and looked at him lightly with her eyelids slightly raised: "Is your sect the master of your sect, or is it you?"

The disciple was taken aback for a moment: "I... am naturally the suzerain."

Bai Qingyue smiled slightly: "Then shut up. I know you are in a hurry, but take it easy."

"Your suzerain hasn't spoken yet, why are you so excited?"

"Besides, what I slapped was your suzerain's face, not yours."

The disciple's face turned red, and he was full of obscenities and wanted to swear, but he suffered from lack of words, and couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

He hates it.

I hate myself for being too polite and not learning some curse words.

Good eloquence.

Huo Lianyun looked at Bai Qingyue with deep eyes. He glanced at the kitchen knife in her hand and said, "Our sect is still very open and will not restrict the freedom of disciples."

Bai Qingyue glanced at the several Sword Sect disciples whose lungs were about to explode, and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll show my cards."

"Actually, I have always wanted to compare the sword skills with the disciples of the noble sect. I heard that the disciples of the sword sect have excellent sword skills. I really want to see it with my own eyes."

"But I heard that the noble sect does not allow outsiders to come in and out at will, so I can only make some noise to make you pay attention to me."

"Looking at it now, the effect is quite good." She smiled and looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect with a meaningful tone.

This wave of hatred is directly full.

Several people looked at her eyes and could almost breathe fire.

Competition?This is clearly playing with them like monkeys.

Huo Lianyun also noticed his disciple's anger soaring to the sky, and couldn't help frowning: "Why are you so impatient?"

"If you don't practice well on the mountain, you have to run down to join in the fun." This thought is clearly not on cultivation, otherwise how could he be lured out so easily.

Now being led by the nose by a woman, with such unstable emotions, how can he take on such a big responsibility in the future?

The disciples mistakenly thought that he was speaking for Bai Qingyue, and couldn't help feeling aggrieved: "Master, we..."

Huo Lianyun closed his eyes, waved his hands and said, "Okay, don't say anything. Today you also saw that there are people beyond people, and mountains beyond mountains. Even if you don't want to, you have to admit that this girl is better than you. sharp."

"I don't want to reflect on myself, but I blame others here. Are you ashamed?"

The disciples were so scolded that their faces were red and their ears were red, and they didn't dare to speak immediately.

Seeing them like this, Huo Lianyun frowned slightly: "Let's all go back. Practice hard, don't be so slack."

"Yes, Master."

All the disciples bowed their heads and cupped their fists as if they were being pardoned, turned around and hurried back.

They shouldn't have sneaked down to watch.

Now it's all right, I'm angry, and I've been scolded.

After they left, Huo Lianyun stood on the steps, looked at Bai Qingyue, and asked, "Young lady is very skilled, where did you learn from?"

"Oh, my master, he died early, and he left nothing behind, so he left me a kitchen knife as a thought."

Bai Qingyue waved the kitchen knife in her hand, shook her head and sighed with melancholy, "Poor old man, he didn't even have a mouthful of hot porridge before he died, so he drove west."

Seeing her like this, Huo Lianyun couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a moment.

I had no choice but to say dryly: "Girl, please be patient."

He is not good at comforting people.

Bai Qingyue's emotions were filtered out quickly. She was still mourning with her front feet, but she looked at him with a smile on her back: "So, do you want to sell this knife to you?"

Huo Lianyun: "..."

After all, selling knives is still inseparable.