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Vol 2 Chapter 82: Devil's Peak (15)

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"First girl, this is what our uncle sent, you are embarrassed, what else is missing?"

The disciple of Ziyunzong stood respectfully in front of the kite, with a lot of things beside him.

"ask him."

The kite pointed to the side of the raft.

Leave: "..."

There is nothing missing from the squatting, they are arranged very well, no scorn.

"The disciple went back to his life." Ziyunzong disciple was ready to retire, and he took a few steps and folded it back: "The first girl, the uncle said, if the little son wants to practice, he can also be with the sect of the sect."

There are so many Lingshi in the first kites, and the people who are next to her are not like those who have been cultivated. Ziyunzong is showing good.

"He..." No.

“Thank you.” Thank you for your first step.

The first kite looked at the Ziyunzong disciple and walked away, looking at him coldly.

What should she teach?

Lie to play with her?

"I need to walk in Ziyun Zong." Li Yu explained: "I came to Ziyun Zong for purpose."

He had intended to mix in the Zongmen and then inquire about his father.

But he is countless, that is, it is not counted, she will enter the gate.

However, he also made sure that she said that the people of Ziyunzong were weaker than her and that it was true.

"Ok."

The kite turned and left.

Was she wrinkled from her brow, was she angry? But humming and not like, she has always been like this...

Why does he think she is angry?

The Zongmen disciple who came down from the North Spirit Peak was immediately stopped by several of the same door.

"Senior brother, who is living on the North Spirit Peak?"

"Senior brother, tell us about it."

The disciple waved his hand: "Don't ask, this is the guest of our sect, but you can't be abrupt."

"Senior brother, don't tell us, if we meet, what should we do if we collide with your guests?"

"This..." Zongmen disciple scratched his head: "I will tell you about it."

"The brothers are going to talk." They want to know who has lived in Beiling Peak for a long time.

The disciple of the disciples did not know much. They only knew the two who lived. One was called the first kite and the other was called Yili.

The two looked at their age and didn't know what it was.

Uncle Shi as a particularly important guest, not to be scornful, but also to say that the North Lingfeng wants something, to be tight.

"The one who is called the deaf son should study with us. If you see it, be polite."

"Is he very powerful?"

The Zongmen disciple thought for a moment: "I looked at him like he didn't fix it..."

“How can I study with us?”

"When you entered the sect, you didn't make it." The sect of the sects retorted: "Well, they are all scattered. Recently, there are many new disciples. Don't mess up."

Several of the same door each looked at each other and prepared to turn and leave.

"Lin brother."

Lin Chen came from the trail next to him and calmed his face: "What are you doing under the North Spirit Peak?"

"Lin Shi brother, you know our ancestral door..." There was a disciple's mouth, and he immediately told Lin Chen what he had just heard.

"Since it is a guest, are you still here?" Lin Chen is low: "Not yet."

These disciples are obviously afraid of Lin Chen: "Yes."

Lin Chen looked at the direction of the North Lingfeng, and went to the other direction with great enthusiasm.

Three days later.

The new disciple of the outer door settled down and started class.

The outside disciples are all taught by the inner door brothers and sisters. Zongmen Xu is afraid that he will not be able to keep up with the progress of the inner disciples, so that he can attend classes outside the outer door.

"Who is the one standing there? Why didn't I see him in the new disciple before?"

"It’s so handsome, the inner door brother?"

"No, the inner door brothers embroidered the blue-rimmed pattern, and the disciples embroidered the silver-side pattern."

"Hey, you know so much."

"This only needs to be observed to know."

"I think he looks better than Zhao Yue. What do you think?"

I heard the name of Zhao Yue, and the eyes flashed through the darkness. It was a coincidence...

"Zhao Yue is coming."

Zhao Yue in their mouth, with a few followers, came in from the outside, and when they saw the sight, they fell on the body.

I know that this is not over.

This is the Zhao Yue he knows.

Once with Song Gongzi as a tiger, when his mother was alive, he did not bully him.

Once, Zhao Yue almost hurt him to break a leg. If the mother did not find it in time, he is now a blind man.

"How do I see how familiar you are?" Zhao Yue went straight to the front and looked at him unscrupulously.

"You have mistaken people." He has no strength now, he does not want to conflict with Zhao Yue, and he does not want to trouble her.

"How do you know that I have mistaken people?" Zhao Yue touched his chin and was full of interest: "The more I know, the more familiar you are, I must have seen you!"

"The lecturer is here!"

Someone called, Zhao Yue obviously couldn’t remember for a moment, heard the lecturer’s brother coming, and threw the next sentence, “Wait for a while, don’t leave,” and he left with the follow-up.

They are all new disciples. The lectures are all conceptual knowledge, and many disciples know.

Even such a concept of knowledge is very new to the shackles, and no one will teach them these things.

The kite sat in front of the temple door of the main hall of North Lingfeng, holding a furry beast in his hand, and was squinting with a serious look.

This door is not nothing.

The ear of the beast moved, as if he heard something, broke free from the first kite, and disappeared after a few moments.

At the same time that the beast was not seen, a figure walked towards the setting sun.

I saw the kite sitting here and turned and went to his own room.

First kite: "..." Good guys ignore me! !

In the evening, the kite hit him on the cloister and bowed his head.

The kite grabbed him: "What happened to the face?"

"Nothing." The pressure from the **** is lower, avoiding the shot of the kite.

The kite pushed him rudely, and the invisible force pressed against the squat to the side of the cloister, with a little cool fingertips, pinching his chin, forcing him to look up.

A little swollen from the face, revealing bloodshot.

"Is it beaten?"

Don't open your face, "I can solve it myself."

The first kite was silent for a few seconds, saying: "That is best."

Then copy the hand away.

Looking away from her back, her fingers covered the place she had just touched, and suddenly began to burn.

He recovered as an electric shock.

Leaving back to the room, he rubbed his arm and moved a little uncomfortable.

He faded his clothes and his arms were blue and purple.

"Oh..."

The door was suddenly pushed open, and the clothes were pulled from the panic and turned back.

The kite came in from the door: "Come here."