The protagonist's halo is unstoppable [Transmigration Book]

When the handsome sword repairer finished speaking, Mo Yuyan cut off the sword repairer's arm at the root with a burst of sword energy at a speed that everyone could see.Screams sounded in the mountain road instantly.Who would have thought that on the first day of entry, that sword cultivator who had just entered had his arm cut off.

"What are you?" The handsome Jianxiu was also a practitioner.Stop bleeding, take medicine, all in one go.Be sure to save your life first, so as not to lose blood and die.It is not a legend that no matter how long the body grows after cultivating to the Nascent Soul level.As long as there is a panacea, another arm is common.Otherwise, in the daily life of fighting and killing in the cultivation world, it would be impossible for everyone to stand together with good arms and legs.

The handsome sword repairer looked at Mo Yuyan after his disguise.

It's time for the protagonist's halo to shine.At this time, the eyes of the cannon fodder must be blind, and the brain is flooded.

Not only did he not see anything, one of his arms was cut off, but he dared to provoke the protagonist's halo, saying: "Oh. You are the concubine of this ugly Fengzhi, right? Do you know who I am! Kneel down and call Grandpa, I will spare you from dying."

This time, Feng Zhi didn't want to deal with this kind of idiot at all.

How strong is the protagonist's halo?How can such a person who has finally gotten to the Nascent Soul cultivation level with such difficulty, have his brain flooded into such a field?

"Ah!" Accompanied by a scream, the other arm of that handsome swordsman was forcibly twisted off by Mo Yuyan's spell.Two bloody arms were broken on the ground like that.One cut is flat, and the other is uneven, which is really an alternative beauty.This time, the handsome Jianxiu was so painful that his lips turned white, his forehead was sweating, and he couldn't speak anymore.

"You! This is Xuanjianmen. How can you allow yourself to be presumptuous here." The handsome sword repairman and the handsome sword repairman seem to be familiar with each other.Still clamoring at this time.It was probably that handsome swordsman who divided half of the water into his brain.

The other honest sword repairer stayed away from the two of them as soon as he saw the accident.I don't know if the person who knows current affairs is a hero, or if a disaster is imminent, they will fly separately.

The deacon of Xuanjianmen, who was wearing a black hardcover with gold trim, arrived very quickly.It just so happened that the handsome swordsman arrived after finishing his speech.Show that there are indeed people in Xuanjianmen who care about such a thing.Only Feng Zhi knew that the deacon had watched the show for a long time, and came out to preside over it because he had no choice but to be fair.

There are probably few aborigines in Xuanjianmen who don't hate this group of blind vandals.The most important thing for a sword repairer is to be strict with himself.Even if the qualifications are poor, the quality cannot be poor.This is a question of whether Jianxin is stable or not.A person's moral character is not good, and he doesn't expect his sword to be any better.

"This deacon, someone is openly provoking Xuanjianmen and hurting Xuanjianmen disciples." The handsome Jianxiu said with a righteous face.The handsome swordsman also appeared very weak at the right time, as if he was going to faint at any time.But after all, he is a cultivator of Yuanying cultivation base, and he has drank a lot of elixir, so how can he be so fragile.After being dizzy for a long time, he still could only pretend to be weak vigorously.

"Which peak? Who did you study under?" The Xuanjianmen deacon didn't even look at Mo Yuyan and Fengzhi, but looked at the handsome sword repairer with disdain.

Even if they are strangers, Mo Yuyan's integrity is worthy of the respect of another sword cultivator.Compared with those disciples who were picked in by the elders who were blind, the gap between heaven and earth is simply heaven and earth.

What is the protagonist's halo?Even if the protagonist picks shit, he can fascinate thousands of girls, and make the eyes of the masters of the cultivation world shine and scramble for the plug-in-level artifact that they will accept as their own disciples.

"The disciple is the disciple of Elder Zhu Liqiang under Zhu Jian Peak. My name is..." Before the handsome Jianxiu could finish speaking, he was stopped by the deacon.Apparently he didn't even want to know the man's name.

The deacon issued a warrant to go out.Feng Zhi knew that it was to call Zhu Liqiang over.After all, beating a dog depends on the owner.Although Xuanjianmen followed the rules, when beating a dog, they would ask the owner to come and have a look.

"What's the reason?" The deacon looked at Mo Yuyan this time.To make it clear means to stand on the side of Mo Yuyan.

"This deacon..." The handsome Jianxiu also understood the situation, but before he finished speaking, he was stopped by the deacon who said "shut up".

"Blazing disrespect to the Supreme Elder. Insulting fellow disciples. Foul language. Shameless." Mo Yuyan once served as a deacon, and also worked as an errand in the Law Enforcement Hall, so he is familiar with the rules of the Xuanjian Sect.Just being disrespectful to the Supreme Elder is enough for the disciple to suffer for a while.

"Deacon. You have to be the master for the disciple." The handsome disciple said weakly, "We must not let the disciples of Xuanjianmen be bullied by those low-level disciples for no reason."

very good.How dare you say that the protagonist is a low-ranking person.After the vast ocean in his mind drains, he doesn't know how much he will regret what he said today.

At this time, Elder Zhu Liqiang Yujian came.For Elder Zhu Liqiang, Feng Zhi is not familiar with him, he has only met him a few times, he is a very ordinary and simple swordsman.There are no advantages, but there are no disadvantages.So Feng Zhi has no impression of people.

"Master, you have to decide for the disciple. That vicious swordsman cut off both of the disciple's hands. The deacon ignored the injured disciple and favored the thief." The handsome disciple suddenly seemed to have found his backbone.It is estimated that this disciple really thought that the deacon asked the master to speak for him.

It's a pity that beating a dog depends on the owner.Zhu Liqiang really came here just to have a look.

Zhu Liqiang saluted the deacon respectfully, and asked the deacon to punish him severely according to the law without even asking.Originally, this kind of wild apprentice who was picked up halfway, had known each other for only a few days, and had no relationship, let alone the word of favoritism.

That handsome disciple still thought about entering the Profound Sword Sect and making his way to the sky, but he never thought it would be like this.In the end, based on the idea that if you don't live well, you don't want others to live well, you can say that you can accept the punishment, but let Mo Yuyan give an explanation for his broken arms.

Confession?Feng Zhi laughed inwardly when he heard it.

"He is not from Xuanjianmen. The matter of hurting you can only be counted as personal grievances. You openly disrespected the elders of Xuanjianmen, ridiculed fellow disciples, and spoke vulgarly. According to the regulations of Xuanjianmen, you will go to the Law Enforcement Hall to accept Punishment." The deacon told the truth plainly.

"Personal grievances?!" The handsome disciple with the broken arm almost died of anger.Personal grievances have nothing to do with the sect, which means that the person who broke his arms does not need to be punished.But he didn't get any benefit, instead he needed to go to the Law Enforcement Hall to be punished.

Yes.The protagonist's aura is so powerful.Feng Zhi silently watched the handsome disciple with a broken arm being taken away by the disciples of the law enforcement hall, without any emotion.

Feng Zhi didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.First, he was in a bad mood, and second, it had little to do with him.At best, he has a reputation for being scolded.But it was the protagonist who cut off the arm, and it had nothing to do with him.

Just as he was about to lift his foot to leave, the deacon smiled and saluted him.Feng Zhi's heart skipped a beat.

The sword cultivators of Xuanjianmen seldom laugh.But there is a strange smile, that is when the law is enforced politely.

"This... from the same sect, I wonder if I can take a step to speak." The deacon thought about his words.