Medical scum wants to cultivate immortality

"I didn't talk to you!" Zhuang Yan stretched out his hand to pull Mo Wenshuang, but was bounced away by Luo Zhiyu's weak spiritual power, and sat on the ground with his buttocks. He was completely unscathed, but he didn't expect that he would lose his spirit by himself. He slapped himself, forcing a trace of blood to spit out, and cursed, "You have eaten the heart of a bear and dared to hurt me!"

Luo Zhiyu has never seen such a brazen person before!So clearly framed!

"What the hell are you trying to do?!" He squeezed the words through his teeth.If Mo Wenshuang hadn't been grabbing his arm with his slightly trembling hands, he really wanted to use up all his spiritual power to teach him a lesson, even if he would be scolded and beaten by Master Fengxue afterwards!He also didn't want people to bully Mo Wenshuang for no apparent reason!

"My purpose is very simple! You must have heard of my reputation."

"I've never heard of it, who are you!?" Luo Zhiyu interrupted his triumphant words.

This sentence obviously angered Zhuang Yan, "Everyone in the hundred sects knows the height of my spiritual cultivation, why is it that I am ranked second by a sick and dumb person who is nested in a cave and refuses to come out to meet people! I don't believe it, he The appearance of being so weak will be stronger than me!"

Where is it weak?The big deal is to lose a little weight... the hand feels not so good... bah bah bah, what are you thinking!

Luo Zhiyu felt sick to Zhuang Yan!

As expected, like father, like son!Arrogant, oppressive, easy to compare!It feels disgusting to look at it twice!

"Keep your mouth clean! The number one Immortal Sect, is this how your father taught you how to treat guests?"

Zhuang Yan disdainfully ignored Luo Zhiyu, and raised Mo Wenshuang's chin with his sword: "This time to hunt evil! Mo Wenshuang, you and I have a good competition, as long as you can beat me and hunt more than me, I'm convinced!"

There was no reaction in Mo Wenshuang's cold eyes.

"You let a sick person compete with you, a healthy person, don't you feel uneasy?" Luo Zhiyu opened his sword with his own wooden sword.

"I was injured internally, you can't see it, you just hit me! He's dumb, are you blind?" He touched the trace of blood at the corner of his mouth with his hand, and shook it in front of Luo Zhiyu's eyes, " If Mo Wenshuang doesn't go, I'll tell my father, and your three older brothers, that the little dog next to you hurt me. If you go, I'll pretend nothing happened."

He deliberately talked about the three elder brothers very seriously and very slowly.

When Mo Wenshuang heard about the three elder brothers, his eyes suddenly became cloudy, with a murderous aura rising up. Zhuang Yan who saw it unconsciously took a step back and clenched his sword tightly.But then Mo Wenshuang's eyes completely collapsed with sadness, and his body trembled visibly.

Luo Zhiyu's heart tugged.

"Shut up! Taking advantage of others' danger, threatening others, villainous behavior! You can say whatever you want, I believe that justice is in the hearts of the people!"

He would not let Mo Wenshuang go hunting evil while sick.

"Master Shuang, let's go." Luo Zhiyu pulled him.He didn't move, and stood there for a while, then turned around slowly, raised his hand to Zhuang Yan, and made a gesture of please.

Zhuang Yan showed a satisfied smile, showing a treacherous look.

"You can't go! Your illness..." Before Luo Zhiyu finished speaking, he found that Mo Wenshuang's condition seemed to have suddenly improved by more than half.

He is using spiritual power to suppress the discomfort, so that the discomfort will be doubled after putting away the spiritual power!

Why bother!

An enchantment was set up in the Wuqiong Forest, and the evil spirits could only enter but not exit.The Zhuang family specially made a magic circle here, in order to trap the spirits and monsters provoked by their water pure yin spiritual cultivation, and wait until three days before and after Zhongyuan, when the evil spirits cannot be suppressed, they will call all the clansmen to come and hunt them. Sha!

When an evil spirit is killed, it will turn into a one-inch-sized black and purple original shape. For example, a fox monster will turn into a fox shape, and a snake spirit will turn into a snake body.Every person who hunts evil will wear a copper brake with six sides carved with talismans.This was distributed by the Zhuang family. Firstly, it was to prevent the dead evil spirits from having a chance to revive, or release evil spirits to disturb the people in the city.Second, it is to count the number of kills of each immortal sect. Three days later, the ranking will be recorded in the hundred sects list.

In fact, for the latter, the disciples of the various immortal sects have been told by the masters in advance to do their best and do what is appropriate.

What solution?

Those cultivating immortals all know that Zhuang Chengfei has a high spirit, refuses to admit defeat, and wants to get ahead in everything.Now he is sitting at the head of the important sect, and he wants to step on others everywhere.

For this hunting spirit, apart from letting the disciples kill them with all their heart, they don't ask too much for the quantity.

In the past, some immortal sects with good strength made some limelight, Zhuang Chengfei didn't say anything on the surface, but later he would find something irrelevant to make you sad for a while.

After so many years of working together, no one can figure out his temperament!It's nothing more than letting him get the first place in everything and making him happy.This way everyone is comfortable.

Luo Zhiyu naturally knew this unwritten rule. Master Xue knew that he was naturally active and easy to let go, so he specifically instructed him repeatedly to hunt down a hundred evil spirits, and just do whatever he wanted.Now seeing that Mo Wenshuang was also here, he told him that it would be best to take his younger brother Mo Wenshuang to see the scenery.In short, don't be in the limelight.

Luo Zhiyu wanted to take him away from this evil Wuqiong Forest, but that guy Zhuang Yan had an expression of Mo Wenshuang, you are absolutely not as powerful as me, which really made people unconvinced.

He was completely assured that even if Mo Wenshuang was ill, he would definitely be a hundred times stronger than Zhuang Yan!

Zhuang Yan led the two of them all the way to the depths of the forest, away from the other disciples of the Immortal Sect.The place is already filled with black mist, and the sound of hissing and hissing like crying and laughing penetrates into the ears, which is very uncomfortable.All kinds of ghosts floating around in front of them have distorted expressions, baring their teeth and claws.But they didn't dare to get close to a few people, because they were afraid and wanted to swallow their spiritual bodies to increase their cultivation.

"Hey! There are already a lot of evil spirits here! Where do you want to go?" Luo Zhiyu asked impatiently holding a wooden sword to protect Mo Wenshuang.

"What? Are you afraid? Afraid that if you walk around, there will be more?" Zhuang Yan laughed with his mouth curled up.

"Tch!" Luo Zhiyu disdainfully said, "A dog sees people as inferior." He followed Luo Bai to fight monsters since he was a child, and encountered evil spirits. He is more than enough to deal with these things.

He was worried that Mo Wenshuang's body would be unwell, and that he would be easily bullied by evil spirits, and that if he was inattentive, he would be sucked into his body, or his mind would be disturbed.In the land where Zhuang Yan brought them, the evil spirits were relatively advanced and not easy to deal with.

"Call me my dog?" Zhuang Yan was obviously displeased, and his tone was not kind. He swung his sword away and was suddenly blocked by a gust of air. A white shadow rolled past the blooming apricot blossoms in front of him.The spiritual power is mellow and powerful.

Sure enough, there were two hits.Zhuang Yan thought.

Mo Wenshuang's eyes were like deep pools, her face was stern, she held Tiexue and turned her wrist.

Countless spirits let out ear-piercing screams, and an unknown gust of wind blew up around them.Mo Wenshuang whipped out the air path, which made them excited and terrified. They wanted to eat him eagerly, but they didn't dare to go forward.

Luo Zhiyu made a face at Zhuang Yan: "I'm just answering the sentence you insulted me just now."

"I didn't expect Master Shuang to know how to protect the calf," Zhuang Yan looked slightly straight, "The spiritual power is really good, it seems that the rumors are true."

"Stop talking nonsense, Mr. Shuang is unwell and has no time to accompany you. We will start from now on. Whoever hunts down a hundred evil spirits first will win!" Luo Zhiyu didn't want to make Mo Wenshuang feel bad, and wanted to fight quickly. quick decision.

Zhuang Yan snorted softly, clenched the hilt of his sword and pointed at Mo Wenshuang: "Let's begin!" As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his sword and came straight at Mo Wenshuang!

"What are you doing?!" Luo Zhiyu yelled in surprise, but was pushed away by a gentle air current, and then Mo Wenshuang's whip met Zhuang Yan's blue sword!

"These evil spirits are too easy to die." Zhuang Yan broke free from the whip and stabbed at Mo Wenshuang's throat, "killed a hundred evil spirits casually! It's no fun!"

Mo Wenshuang dodged sideways, the whip wrapped around his ankle, and with a little force, Zhuang Yan was dragged back.

"Mr. Shuang, why are you being polite to him, just throw him to the ground, eat a mouthful of mud, and there will be less nonsense in his mouth!" Luo Zhiyu was angry.

"Hmph!" Zhuang Yan stood firm and stabbed his heart with his sword, "Are you kidding me?"

"You have a really bad mentality. They let you in because they are afraid that you will be hurt, and you are so ungrateful!" Luo Zhiyu felt that this person was really annoying!

Mo Wenshuang just shook Zhuang Yan's wrist with the whip in his hand, and let his sword deviate from his body, passing by.Zhuang Yan reacted quickly, and swiped his backhand horizontally towards Mo Wenshuang's neck.Mo Wenshuang, who reacted even faster, leaned back to dodge, and then began to dodge left and right.

Only defend but not attack.

The two had a fierce confrontation in the forest where the evil spirits were flying and screaming, and the spiritual power they emitted accidentally injured many spirits.Luo Zhiyu shook his head while giving two swords to the half-dead vixen and rabbit monster, and put them into the copper brake.

He knew that Mo Wenshuang would not hurt Zhuang Yan, nor would he win him!He didn't want to find anything uncomfortable for Mo Shi, and let Zhuang Chengfei keep an eye on him.

Besides defending and not attacking, what else can he do?But in this way, even if Zhuang Yan wins, the victory will be invincible, so naturally he is not reconciled.

"If you don't make a move, I'll be really rude!" Zhuang Yan was very angry!

Mo Wenshuang thought about it quickly, and swung the whip straight at Zhuang Yan's face.Zhuang Yan stepped back a few steps amidst the loud hissing of evil spirits, almost got scratched in the face, and flew into a rage!

"You dare to hit me in the face!" He flew up into the air and threw his sword at Mo Wenshuang. Mo Wenshuang just swung his whip symbolically to resist, slowing down on purpose, but the sword just happened to get through the gap, and plunged into it with a puff. over his left shoulder.

Luo Zhiyu was scolding Zhuang Yan in his heart, hitting you didn't mean hitting you or not!Seeing blood dripping from the sword piercing through Mo Wenshuang's shoulder being eaten by crazy spirits, the whole person froze!

He was clearly trying to provoke Zhuang Yan on purpose just now, and then took advantage of his agitation to pretend to lose easily.

Then you don't have to act so seriously!Just make a random slit to indicate loss!Why pierce the entire shoulder?Are you sick?

Luo Zhiyu raised his anger for no reason!

"Zhuang Yan, he is the master of our Mianwujing! Do you have any manners!!

Zhuang Yan didn't expect that he would be so slow and unstoppable all of a sudden. He was just trying to figure out who was the best, and he never wanted to hurt him.Consciously feeling wronged, he let Luo Zhiyu vent his anger.

"Young Master Shuang! You! Why bother!" Luo Zhiyu was puzzled.

Mo Wenshuang gave him a slight look, ignored him, and bowed to Zhuang Yan, bowing down.Then, without a trace of expression, he drew out the sword, wiped off the blood with his sleeves, held his hands steady, and presented it respectfully.

When the sword left the body, it made a puffing sound, which was extremely clear between the excited roaring evil spirits flying around Mo Wenshuang.

"Mo Wenshuang! You are the patriarch of our Immortal Sect of the Mo Family in Mianwu Realm! Why do you have to treat him with such etiquette and rules! He provokes for no reason, speaks rudely, and has no regard for dignity. The most dignified Immortal Sect treats him like this! Guest?" Luo Zhiyu took the sword from Mo Wenshuang, and threw it far away.

The opponent conceded defeat, and Zhuang Yan, who had a complacent face, was angered by Luo Zhiyu's actions again, and he gritted his teeth, "You are so tired of working, you dare to touch my sword!"

"Why don't I dare!" Luo Zhiyu pressed Mo Wenshuang's wound, and drove away the greedy spirits who were about to be unable to restrain their greed, for fear that this person would be torn apart and eaten by them in the next moment.

"Now you have won, you are the number one in the world, the number one in a hundred sects, okay? Satisfied! I want to take him back to heal his injuries now! I don't want to talk nonsense with you!" Luo Zhiyu supported Mo Wenshuang Turn around and leave.

"Stop!" Zhuang Yan picked up his sword, and wiped it again in disgust.

"What are you standing there for? The head of the Mo family's Immortal Sect has wounds from your sword. If I'm in a bad mood, I'll add oil and vinegar to say something. No matter how powerful your father is, he won't be able to keep you safe! You No matter how much Father protects you, the other Immortal Sects will not allow this to happen!"

"You!" Mo Wenshuang's attitude didn't care about him, and he wanted to calm things down, but he couldn't see it.He admits that he is a little bit wrong, but he can't be soft on his mouth, "Skills are not as good as others, and it's just the most common thing to get hurt in martial arts competitions."

"Hmph!" Luo Zhiyu glared at him, and was wary of spirits, Yu Jian flew away with Mo Wenshuang.

Zhuang Yan took a sharp bite: "Bah!"