"This time, I summoned hundreds of families from the Immortal Sect to give an explanation to the comprehension world in public about the fact that my second disciple destroyed the Tianling Sect."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a lot of discussion among the people below. They must have heard about it, but they didn't know the specific details until now.

But based on Ruan Xinglan's understanding of the hundred families of the Immortal Sect, before they knew the ins and outs of the matter, they had already fabricated no less than a hundred versions.

The reason why they didn't jointly attack Tianyan Mountain and denounce Lin Zhiyi's actions is also very simple.

It can be summed up in three words, but I can't beat it.

Yes, I just can't beat it.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong works no matter where it is, let alone the world of comprehension where the weak prey on the strong.Weak flesh is born to be eaten and to be beaten.

Even though Ruan Xinglan couldn't understand this, there was nothing he could do.

Human desires and greed are originally a mountain of pressure in the heart. It is easy to change a person, but it is tantamount to picking stars with bare hands if you want to change everyone around you.What Ruan Xinglan can do is not to join forces in this muddy mudslide, and strive to become a clear stream that stands out.

But in fact, it is very difficult to do it. If you can't do it, then just pretend that he didn't talk about it.

"Then dare to ask Mu Xianzun, what kind of big mistake did the Tianling sect make, and was bloodbathed by his disciples overnight? Didn't the Tianyan Sword Sect always claim to be the number one sect in the cultivation world? How could Mu Xianzun favor his disciples like this? Let him commit such a massacre?" A cultivator said righteously.

"This friend is absolutely right! No matter what the Tianling Sect has done, it is still a sect. It was turned upside down overnight, Mu Xianzun, is this a bit too much?" Another cultivator Said with the same hatred.

As soon as these two early birds stood up, the rest of the people immediately became more courageous and started talking, accusing Mu Qianqiu of conniving at his disciples to slaughter sects, and accusing Lin Zhiyi of committing a massacre.

There are also some sects who turn a deaf ear to it, sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight.

Lin Zhiyi clenched her fists tightly, and defended herself: "Master has never indulged me! I have never killed any of them, but I just abolished their cultivation!"

"What's the difference between crippling someone's cultivation and killing people? If you cripple other people's cultivation, wouldn't they all become crippled? If you don't have a cultivation base in the cultivation world, wouldn't life be worse than death?"

"Yeah, you might as well kill them with a sword! Why bother to torture people like this? His heart is sinister, his heart is sinister!"

……

The monks were chattering, one by one accusing Lin Zhiyi of wrongdoing.

Ruan Xinglan raised his eyelids, saw that Lin Zhiyi wanted to speak, and raised his hand to stop him. At this moment, the more he said, the more wrong he was, and others would hold on to his slight flaws and refuse to let go.

"Every one of you is twittering, how can our junior brother speak? You don't know anything, and you start to criticize people without shame. Which sect do you belong to, and the senior brother doesn't come out to control the sect?"

"I want you to meddle in your own business! You don't do anything clean by yourself, so how can you stand up for your junior brother in public? I see that from top to bottom of your Tianyan Sword Sect, you all vent your anger from one nostril, and you are all decent people, not a single one. Good man!"

In fact, in the realm of comprehension, one can live longer if one is not a good person, just like the last time Fenghuang scolded him for being inhuman, Ruan Xinglan felt that this person was praising them now.

There is a saying that good people don't live long, but bad people can kill thousands of years.

However, Ruan Xinglan did not allow anyone to scold Mu Qianqiu for his sanctimonious behavior.

Mu Qianqiu was about to cut his heart out and give it to the entire cultivation world. In the original text, the encounter was bloody, and when he was dying, he wanted to use his own life to influence the evildoers and let him spare the entire cultivation world.

These people don't know anything, so why accuse Mu Qianqiu like that?

Ruan Xinglan was upset.

Leaping off the high platform, Lin Zhiyi subconsciously reached out to stop him, but he couldn't stop him at all, so he could only watch helplessly as Ruan Xinglan went down.Tilting his head in embarrassment: "Master, I'm sorry..."

Mu Qianqiu shook his head: "It's okay, let him go."

Ruan Xinglan held his sword in his arms, walked straight to the most powerful cultivator who was clamoring just now, and asked with a smile: "I see that you have an extraordinary bearing, I wonder which school you are from?"

In fact, when he asked such a question, it was very embarrassing.

First of all, the comprehension sects who came to participate in the Dao Discussion Conference today are all famous in the comprehension world, and they all wear their sect's robes and sit under the sect's banner, so they can be recognized at a glance.

If they can't be recognized by others, wouldn't it be a mockery of their small sect and low reputation?

Sure enough, this person was furious: "I am a direct disciple of the Yinwu sect! How can I allow you to insult|humiliate?"

"Oh, the monks of the Yinwumen, I have admired you for a long time, I'm sorry, I didn't recognize it for a while." Ruan Xinglan smiled, then changed the subject and said: "You said just now that a cripple is better than a dead one. ?”

The man thought about it carefully, and felt that this was almost the meaning, so he nodded and said: "Yes, I said that! The most important thing for a cultivator is cultivation. If there is no cultivation, what is the difference from death? "

"Well, Yinwumen can be regarded as a big sect in the cultivation world, and it's not the first time to participate in our Sword Sect's Dao Discussion Conference. You must be familiar with some items of the conference."

"That's natural! Our Yinwumen will come to participate every time, and we can always come out on top in all the events held by Jianzong!"

Ruan Xinglan clapped his palms together: "That's really great. One of the items in the Dao Discussion Conference is that disciples from various schools and sects come up to compete, and it's up to the point. Since you also came with the sect, you must also participate in the competition, right? Silver Wumen is a great sect in the realm of comprehension, and the disciples under your seat will not be afraid of competitions, they can come out on top in every competition, and they are very familiar with these things, you just said it yourself."

"This..." This person's face turned red, how could he not have heard of the power of Jianzong Ruan Xinglan, if he competed with him, he would be asking for his own death.

But if they refused in public, it would appear that their Yinwu Sect was afraid.Subconsciously, he looked at the suzerain behind him.The suzerain's eyes sharpened, and he said: "You have been famous for a long time, and you stand out among your peers in the cultivation world. This disciple's cultivation level is still low, how can I compete with you?"

Ruan Xinglan smiled and said: "Don't dare to be, dare not be. I'm only 17 years old this year. I don't know where I have been famous for a long time. If the suzerain is worried, it's easy. I will accept the move with one hand, without any magic weapon."

The disciple said: "Your cultivation base is much higher than mine, you must have deliberately forced me to compete with you! If I lose, won't I lose the sect's face?"

Ruan Xinglan said sternly: "This statement is wrong, everyone says it's the end, my master is here, how dare I hurt others? If you are still afraid, then I will cover my eyes too!"

He blocked the conversation directly.

You compare, that's easy to say.If you don't compare, then you are afraid.

The rest of the sects looked over one after another, each watching a good show.

The suzerain of Yinwumen has no face to continue to refuse. After all, he has one hand, does not use the magic weapon, and blindfolds his eyes. After all, he dare not compete. Wouldn't it be extremely embarrassing.So no more words.

"Please." Ruan Xinglan stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation, and when he saw the other party walking towards the high platform, he smiled, and while following on the stage, he untied his hair belt and tied it around his eyes.

The man said: "Didn't you agree not to use the weapon? What are you doing with the saber?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a "huh" from the audience.

The man's face turned even redder, and he said in an unreasonable manner: "Hurry up! Don't waste time!"

Ruan Xinglan didn't say anything, just threw the saber out casually, and heard a click. Everyone looked, and saw the saber nailed directly to the stone pillar next to it. Just by looking at the depth, one could tell how terrifying Ruan Xinglan's strength was. .

Immediately startled, the opponent subconsciously took a few steps back, but he soon regained his composure, drew his long sword, but did not move, and walked around Ruan Xinglan a few times.

A cultivator's six senses are very sensitive, even if they cover their eyes, they can still rely on their ears to tell where the other party is.

He didn't intend to humiliate the other party, he just wanted to vent his anger on the little cutie, so he cut the mess with a sharp knife.

A harsh wind sounded in his ears, Ruan Xinglan turned slightly to one side, dodged the long sword, and took advantage of the opportunity to catch the blade with his bare hands. When he grabbed the opponent's wrist and twisted it hard, there was a click, and the bones of his hand were dislocated.

Ruan Xinglan heard the other party's screams in his ear, and Ruan Xinglan recognized the position. With a hook of his toes, he kicked the sword into the air, knocked him back with a palm, raised his hand to catch the sword, and pressed it against the other party's neck. Almost into the flesh.

"You...you are cheating! It was agreed not to use the magic weapon, but you...you used it!"

Ruan Xinglan smiled and said, "I said I don't use my magic weapon, but I didn't say I don't use my opponent's magic weapon." He leaned forward a little while saying that, "I accidentally broke your hand bone just now, The magic weapon you are good at using is the sword, the bones of your hand are broken, and you are undoubtedly useless, so it is better to die, right?"

"No, it's not like that, it's not!"

"No? But that's what you said to my junior brother just now, why do you say no now? Sometimes yes, sometimes no, I don't know whether it is true or not."

The other party shouted hoarsely: "No! No! I... I give up, I give up! Mr. Ruan, please spare your life, Mr. Ruan!"

There was a burst of taunting on the field, originally thought that the opponent could catch Ruan Xinglan's moves, but in the end he didn't catch even a single move.

The faces of the upper and lower members of the Yinwu Sect were ugly, and the suzerain looked back, indicating that there would be another disciple behind him.

After a while, another person flew onto the stage, cupped his hands and said: "I am a disciple of Yinwumen, come to ask for advice!"

after that……

The man vomited blood and flew down the stage.

After a while, another person came up: "I am also a disciple of Yinwumen, and I also came to ask for advice."

slap-

Quickly followed in the footsteps of the man in front.

There were more than a dozen of them, and all of them were knocked down by Ruan Xinglan. The suzerain of Yinwumen couldn't sit still, and said angrily: "Ruan! You have to embarrass us in front of hundreds of immortal sects today?"

Ruan Xinglan shook his head: "It's not that I am in trouble with everyone present, but you are in trouble with my juniors. The world only knows that the three apprentices of Sword Sect Mu Xianzun have three unique skills, but what you don't know is that the three of us most unique The place is-"

He raised his sword and pointed at every sect present who accused Lin Zhiyi, and said word by word: "Every one is prosperous, and one is damaged. It depends on the owner to beat a dog, not to mention that you have a large number of people, and each of you speaks empty words." Blame my junior brother all over the place. You are trying to force him to death!"

As soon as these few words were spoken, the whole person was overjoyed.

Finally, I realized the joy of being a big general!

Just so happy!

As long as Mu Qianqiu is scolded properly, Ruan Xinglan can kill everyone with one sword.

Ruan Xinglan snorted, thinking, no one is allowed to act more aggressive than me in front of me.

The author has something to say: I have been more diligent recently, so today is also a double update~

Let's go through the plot~

It's time for everyone to see Xinglan's strength

Ma Ma wants to make him famous in the first battle, so that he can stand upright in front of the master in the future! (not possible)

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