"Senior brother, from what you said, it is of course, because you are the representative of our sect now. If you wear women's clothing, people outside will probably think that people in our sect are abnormal."

"... People nowadays, are there problems here?" Yang Linge asked, pointing to his head.

The latter continued to smile awkwardly: "Well...probably...yes...please forgive me, big brother."

"Why don't you call me Senior Sister? You must call me Senior Brother?" Yang Linge's focus shifted to another issue that he cared about.

"I... I'm used to it." The garment disciple opened his mouth, but finally he could only find an excuse to get away with it.

"Okay, I understand." Yang Linge scratched his cheeks, put his hands back, turned around and walked away.

Seeing her leave, the garment-making disciple stretched out his hand and patted his chest, sighed and sighed to his brothers and sisters beside him: "Eldest brother is good at everything, but the hysteria that can mistake one's gender is not easy to deal with."

"What can I do? It's all the master's fault. Do you want her to dress the elder brother in women's clothing when he was young, so that he can mistake his gender?"

"Is there any way to cure it?" someone asked regretfully.

"Simple, take off the female disciple's pants, point to the bottom and tell the elder brother that his body structure is different from girls'. He has small tits, and girls don't have small tits."

"This... who is willing to make this sacrifice?"

"Hmm...probably...will the future dual monks of the elder brother be willing?"

"What kind of person do you think Eldest Brother would want to form a dual cultivator with?"

"I feel that a person like Senior Brother will never be found by me as a dual monk."

"...I can't imagine his future Taoist partner in my mind!"

"It's over..."

"You mean, we're finished, or is it finished, Senior Brother?"

"Nonsense! Of course it's the elder brother! It's over, it's over, it's over... Elder brother's life was probably ruined by the master uncle."

"I couldn't agree more on that."

"Hey…"

A group of garment-making disciples sighed for a long time and looked towards the sky. Their senior brother had long since disappeared.Don't think about it, I know that he is going back to plant spiritual plants.

There was another long sigh, and anyone could hear the infinite sadness in it.

But what can they do?They are also very helpless!

...

Today, he was fooled by the disciples of the Garment Hall with new excuses.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Yang Linge wondered what she would look like in women's clothes. She was already pretty enough in men's clothes, but women's clothes should be born with a smile when she looked back, right?

Touching his chin, Yang Linge smiled at Shui Jing, the muscles at the corners of his mouth were pulled, feeling very uncomfortable, and the tendons at the corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

The corner of the mouth twitched, and the smile turned into a smirk. It wasn't ugly, but... always a little scary.

As strong as her, I can't even make a smiley face...

Yang Linge reached out and rubbed his cheeks, stretched out his hands and pulled the skin at the corner of his mouth to relax his masseter muscles, so that when he practiced smiling again, he could look more natural.

But before all this was finished, a younger brother who was the same age as Yang Linge rushed in, "Brother—!"

"Call me senior sister." Yang Linge reminded.

"I'm sorry, I'm too confused...Senior brother." The younger brother immediately corrected, "Brother Zhao Qin...was... chased and killed, and the other party came all the way up, as if he wanted to slaughter our sect. Senior brother, go and see Look!"

"You don't go to inform Master and Uncle first, but you come to inform me if I made a mistake?" Yang Linge looked at her junior who still called her wrong with a painful face... Well, if she If there is an egg... it will also hurt very much at this time.

"Ah... I don't need to go for this, right? The other senior brothers and sisters should have already gone?" The junior brother hesitated.

Without even thinking about it, Yang Linge put a teleportation talisman on him, "Whether other people have notified me or not, just in case, I still think you should go."

"Okay... ah ah..." Before the junior brother finished speaking, he was already sent flying.

Yang Linge turned around and walked to the entrance of the sect. On the long stone steps up the mountain, blood flowed like a river. A young monk under the age of 20 was like a demon god holding a magic sword and beheading anyone he saw.

Seeing that a disciple from the outer sect was about to be killed, Yang Linge raised his hand, swung it down, and a bolt of lightning struck straight down.

The pupils of the red-eyed young man below shrank, and he immediately stepped back.

Where he was originally standing, a huge pit appeared, and the bottom of the pit was scorched black.

This road was originally a part of the mountain protection formation, and a lightning bolt easily destroyed the stone steps. It is hard to imagine what would happen if it fell directly on the head of a person... what would happen.

Will it directly smash the robes on people's bodies?

The young monk obviously thought of this the moment he saw the scorched land, the protection of his cassock was fully activated, he stepped back several hundred meters in a row, raised his head and looked into the air.

The martial attire, which was mainly white and supplemented by red, fluttered in the wind. On the other party's immature face, a pair of eyes were as bright and clear as silver moons, which made the young man stunned for an instant.

He wanted to say something, and several thunderbolts greeted him directly.

The aftermath of one of the thunderbolts happened to strike the young man, and a smell of burnt barbecue immediately spread from the other party's body.

The young man opened his mouth and exhaled a puff of blue smoke, took a deep breath of fresh spiritual energy, and repaired the excessively damaged internal organs and disordered true energy.

His mind was a little confused, and while retreating, he was thinking about what kind of lightning technique it was.

He hadn't heard that there is such a powerful lightning technique in this world... and it's so easy to use... Doesn't it need to consume real energy?Doesn't the guy in the sky get tired?

Just let him grab an opening...he's sure to kill that guy!He never thought of using such attacks to kill himself uninterruptedly!

It's a pity that the young monk found the final result...the opponent has no gaps!

This guy is a monster!How full of his true energy is it?What kind of monk is he?Is it an elder in this sect?Still in charge?

Is this guy rejuvenated?

The young man really didn't want to believe that he, a genius who was hailed as a rare talent in a hundred years, would lose to an unknown yellow-haired boy who didn't look like he was 12 years old!

However, the facts are very embarrassing. The genius who killed other people's mountain gate all the way was driven down the mountain by a child...

The young monk was not reconciled, relying on his recklessness, he used the strongest sword move he knew, trying to forcibly create a gap to fight back against that brat.

But facing the shadow of Wan Dao sword overwhelming the sky, Yang Linge turned into Wan Dao and let Wan Dao pass through. She was already standing in front of the instigator, raised her foot, and stomped hard on the opponent's crotch.

With this kick, several cracks were cracked on the ground under the mountain gate. The young elder sister calmly looked at the young man in front of her, and asked peacefully in a childish voice: "Which family disciple are you? What did my younger brother do to you?" What? Wanted you to hunt him down like this? Even let you hurt his family and friends?

I hope you can explain to me clearly, why the reason is not enough, I will train you into a ghost servant, and guard the innocent disciples in my sect whose bodies and cultivation bases have been destroyed by you for a hundred years, until they reshape their bodies or rebuild their bodies. for. "

Yang Lingge's young voice has not yet entered the growth stage, and it sounds like a very nice child's voice, but the only listener at present does not enjoy hearing her voice at all, but feels a sense of terror.

But the other party's childish voice and way of speaking, on the contrary proved that she was just a child.

Feeling humiliation welled up, the young monk closed his eyes: "Damn him, and those who educated him deserve to die even more! Those of you who will be brothers in the same sect as him are not much better! Don't put on an air over there, you'd better just kill him!" Kill me! Don't give me any chance, or I will kill you all!"

"I never kill innocent people indiscriminately." Unexpectedly, facing the young man who spoke harshly, Yang Linge's words were even more heartbreaking, "Besides, you are not as good as me, I am younger than you, have greater potential than you, and are calmer than you, so I work hard Wake up, you will never be able to beat me for the rest of your life. As long as I am alive, I will protect my family.

Even if I let you go, it doesn't matter, anyway, you can't consume me in age. "

At this moment, the only thing in the young man's mind is MMP.

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The 59th step to achieve Yuelao: I really can't beat it

After chasing and killing Zhao Qin, chasing and killing the young monks up the mountain made one thing clear. The monks on this mountain are all scoundrels!

And they're all a bunch of arrogant scoundrels!Don't kill yourself, just to humiliate him here!

Want to see their own ugly face to satisfy their own perverted desires?

The young man frowned stubbornly, and decided not to be provoked by the other party, shut up and stop talking nonsense with Yang Linge.

Seeing that he was quiet, Yang Linge took out a small sound-transmitting talisman, and told the disciples in the already damaged mountain guard formation: "Send the wounded to the Baicao Hall, and go to the Martial Army Hall to find a breakthrough building." Jiqi's juniors and sisters went to the guard mountain to repair the formation, and then sent the juniors from the Law Enforcement Hall to the foot of the East Gate Mountain to escort Zhao Qin over.

In addition, go to Fourth Master Uncle and ask him to bring Zhao Qin's relevant information. "

"Yes!" Fu said back, and went to work.The young man who had been trampled on the ground by Yang Lingge unconsciously moved his ears twice, and looked up at Yang Lingge with doubts in his eyes.

Yang Linge felt the gaze from below, put away the talisman, and looked down at him again, his eyes that were not emotional but not indifferent did not blink, "Zhao Qin is indeed strange, any disputes in the cultivation world are not It's a strange thing, but a small sect like ours, the way of education is to face any setbacks by ourselves, and would rather die outside, than set fire to our own sect, leading to the destruction of the sect.

But not only did he not do this, he also led evil stars like you into the sect.

However, the mountain guard formation was not completely destroyed, so it is strange that you can come in directly. His intention is probably to kill people with a knife.

It's just that I don't know if there is any great power in the cultivation world behind you. Once we kill you, the people behind you may occupy Dali and will destroy our sect without hesitation.

I can beat you, but I'm sure I can't beat the people behind you, and they may not be willing to let me develop. It's common sense to beat me to death.

If the matter develops to that extent, it will be very troublesome, so I advise you to calm down and confront Zhao Qin face to face. After you figure it out, if there is a debt, you take me to your elders, and we can discuss compensation question. "

The young man looked astonished, "I don't seem to have reported my sect and identity, have I? Why are you so sure that there is someone behind me?"

"Your attack power is very strong, and the operation of your exercises is also very stable. I can see the difference between Yeluzi and traditional education, and I can also see the difference between self-education and home-learning, so please put away your contempt and tyranny mind."

The young man was speechless, what should he say?Can he say that he can't see it at all?It seems that I am not as good as this brat when I say it, I can't say it!

With the mood of a dumb man eating Coptis chinensis, the young man abruptly swallowed some words he wanted to say back into his stomach.

Zhao Qin was quickly brought here. When he saw Yang Linge, he immediately knelt down towards her, "Eldest senior brother! You have to be the master for the younger brother!"

Yang Lingge didn't even look at him. He first took a look at the jade slips handed to him by other disciples, then put it away, and asked, "Tell us, who is this person? Why did he chase you down?"

"I don't know him either! I don't know why he chased him down. I probably provoked him somewhere, so he didn't like me, so he chased me down..."

"You're lying!" The young man roared angrily, struggling to jump up from the ground. Seeing this, the other disciples immediately put on an attacking stance, but Yang Linge threw a talisman on the young man's head: "I told you to calm down and talk."

As soon as the talisman was attached to the young man's forehead, the hot blood that had been surging up before seemed to be baptized by a basin of cold water. It was so cold that he shivered all over, and the hot blood immediately receded.

He took a deep breath, looked at Yang Linge, and saw that the kid was still calm, and he had no intention of arguing for anyone. He let out a long breath and said, "My name is You Yunxian, and I'm here to deal with the missing girl. ..."

When he said this, he scratched his head again, and changed his statement: "Some time ago, my junior sister and I traveled around and found the villagers crying and crying. After asking, I found out that many girls in their village had disappeared. To deal with it, the sect disciples did not investigate any results.

And this situation is still deteriorating, and many families have lost their daughters who have not left the cabinet.

After learning about this, my junior sister and I decided to help those villagers. My junior sister volunteered to act as a bait, while I am in ambush nearby.

After three days of guarding, we discovered that the one who stole the girl from the village was... a disciple of your sect.

They wanted to use the virgin blood of those young girls to complete their sorcery and improve their cultivation, because the time was delayed for a long time. When I chased after them, my junior sister was seriously injured, and more than a dozen young girls had already died...

Those perverted fellows of yours not only want to absorb my junior sister's cultivation, but also... even greedy my junior sister's body, my junior sister... was seen by these bastards...

So...whether it's for my junior sisters or for those innocent girls who died tragically, I will never let them go! "

At the end of the young monk's speech, his eyes were a little red again, Yang Linge pouted, "Although I don't understand why you are so excited about the question of your junior sister being seen, but other questions are indeed infuriating."

"It doesn't matter what it means to look at the light? You..." The young man was a little annoyed.

Yang Linge didn't even look at him, but turned to Zhao Qin who was under pressure, "Tell me again, what did you do after you went down the mountain?"

With a bitter face, Zhao Qin yelled: "Eldest brother, I am wronged! That guy falsely accused people of innocence! He and his junior sister deliberately set up a trap for me and my two junior brothers, and let them fall into their trap. Junior brother was killed by them, but he and his junior sister were not hurt at all, don't believe their one-sided words!"

Yang Linge patted his head, "Don't worry, I won't believe what he said."

Zhao Qin was overjoyed, but the young man's complexion immediately turned ugly.

But the next moment, both of them saw Yang Lingge's non-aggressive formula, which was... a borrower from the underworld?

"Yang Linge? It's you again! What do you want to do this time?" A sigh that could not distinguish between men and women resounded faintly, and a woman dressed in black appeared in front of everyone. It became a thick long braid, hanging down at the knees, and she looked handsome, but the edges and corners of her facial features were too sharp, which made people feel that she was both frivolous and cold. Standing with Yang Lingge, it unexpectedly made people feel Suitable for.

"Sister Hei, I want to find out the cause and effect of my junior brother recently. You don't need to tell me the specific situation in detail, just tell me whether he killed more than five innocent people indiscriminately."

The woman with black braids had the expression that I knew it was something like this again, and she rolled her eyes, "Can't you just ask the judge or the city god about this kind of thing? Why do you have to ask me? Obviously The City God is also in charge of guiding ghosts, maybe the newly dead ghosts are there."

"In this life, their lives were in vain because of cultivators. If I can't provoke them, I will naturally not provoke them. If they think it is necessary, I will send the murderer to the court to confront them."

The black braid hugged her head and lamented: "Ahh... this is what bothers you the most! Those people are already dead, why do you still have extra kindness to think about them? Can you think about us public officials?"

"What is a public official?" Yang Linge blinked and looked at the black braid in confusion.

Black Braid took a deep breath and held back, "Forget it, you don't have that kind of saying in the cultivation world, and you wouldn't understand it if you said it, so just treat it as someone from the Law Enforcement Hall of the sect."

"Isn't the underworld the law enforcement hall of the ghost world?" Yang Linge asked back.

"Yes, yes, you have always understood it this way. Anyway, we are not the group of people who need help, but the group of law enforcement halls."

"That's why I specifically trouble you. After all, it is indeed a problem that you need to deal with."

"Hey? Do you have to make progress?" Black braid stroked his forehead, decided not to talk nonsense with Yang Linge, first took out the booklet in his hand, and started to investigate according to Zhao Qin's birthday horoscope provided by Yang Linge.

However, within two pages of the booklet that Hei Zhuizi had opened, Zhao Qin suddenly jumped up, knocked away the disciples escorting him, grabbed a young disciple, turned around and ran away.

The young man had been paying attention to Yang Lingge and Zhao Qin's actions from just now, but unfortunately he was beaten by Yang Lingge and couldn't move. He wanted to chase at the first moment, but because of the forceful boost, he lost his breath directly and almost lost his temper.

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