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Chapter Eleven Little Things

Chapter 11 A Small Thing

"I'm really arrogant!" Bai Long was displeased when he was driven away by someone at his own house. He waved his sleeves and easily defeated her sword energy. He said politely: "For the sake of being a disciple of Kunlun, I don't care about you. Go out immediately. I don't welcome you here!"

The girl was surprised to see that he had transformed her sword energy into such a light description. Although the sword energy just now was emitted by her casually, it was enough to defeat some disciples in the Qi Refining Stage. Although she was surprised, she was not afraid. There were so many masters in Kunlun that she could count them with one hand, and those people were generally known to her, and this man obviously did not belong to any of those people.

She sneered: "I think it's something that makes you so arrogant. It turns out that I want to take advantage of this lady because I have some ability. Okay, I will teach you a lesson today so that you can understand what a frog in the well is." As soon as she finished speaking, she had already shaken her sword and rushed towards Bailong. With her late-stage spiritual Xu cultivation, even if she was put in the world, there were few opponents, let alone this unpopular Kunlun Sect.

"Frog in the well?" Bai Long snorted: "Your cultivation level is so good that I just don't want to fight with you. Don't think I'm afraid of you!" He used a pointer to the sword, faced the sword stabbed by the girl, and resisted the golden iron sword head-on with his flesh and blood body.

Seeing him so arrogant, the girl smiled and said to herself, "Since you offended me, it's natural for me to cut off your finger. With the master here, no one dares to say anything about me."

"Ding!" refers to the scene where the swords collided, and there was no expected blood splattering everywhere. But the sword in the girl's hand was like a dead branch, broken step by step, completely scrapped. Bai Longnian had room for action when he was a disciple of Kunlun and did not hurt her. He just cut off her sword so that she could retreat in a difficult situation.

The girl in red looked at the sword that was only half a foot long in her hand, and the four or five broken swords on the ground, and seemed to be confused. Bailong's outfit was not like the ancient cultivator who had lived in Kunlun for a long time. Since she was not an ancient cultivator, why did he easily break his sword? The bend in the girl's mind could not turn for a while.

"Junior sister, are there any flies coming to bother you again?" A handsome and smiling man walked in. He glanced at Bailong faintly and smiled at the girl, "It's this guy, junior sister, please rest on the side. Senior brother, I'll help you get him out so that you won't feel uncomfortable if you look at it."

Bai Long felt a little disappointed. The Kunlun School has always paid attention to talent, virtue and character. It is really hard for him to understand how these two people got into Kunlun. If all the disciples in Kunlun look like this, then what else can we talk about? Just fighting each other in the sect will be unclear. His originally happy mood was swept away at this moment, and his tone became cold: "I don't want to say more to you, whose disciple are you?"

Although he was asking each other, he also had some tone of elders asking younger generations. This tone made people feel uncomfortable. The man snorted and said, "What are you? What qualifications are you to ask me? Look at your appearance, it makes people feel annoying. Get out of here!" After that, he raised his hand and slapped a palm at Bailong. The palm power of this palm was much more powerful than the girl's sword energy, but he still could not hurt Bailong.

Bai Long knew that these two people were so arrogant and stubborn, and they couldn't listen to anything they said to them, and hurt them. That was also a way to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. If the Kunlun disciples had this quality, their future would be really worrying, so he decided to reflect the situation here with his master Yuqing Zhenren. Only by strictly controlling the level of recruiting disciples and carefully examining the disciple's character can this situation be completely eliminated.

He floated back gently, gave the palm power, and then said, "I don't know anything about you. I will report to the master today. I hope you two can do it yourself." After that, Bailong turned around and walked out.

The man was avoided by Bailong, and his face was a little uneasy. Especially now he was still in front of his sweetheart. If he didn't show his good performance, wouldn't he be underestimated by his sweetheart? He flashed his face, blocked Bailong, slowly pulled out his sword, and said, "Why, I offended my junior sister and wanted to leave so easily. I wouldn't take me Tong Ni seriously. You have two choices now. One is to kneel down and apologize to my junior sister and ask for her forgiveness, and the other is that I beat you to kneel down and apologize!" A cold smile flashed across his face: "Why, have you decided which one to choose?"

Bai Long looked at Tong Ni who was blocking him. If it weren't for his disciples of Kunlun, he would have taken action now. It was a serious crime for his fellow disciples to be illegitimate. He would try his best to endure it. Moreover, he really didn't have so much spare time to pay attention to this kind of clown. He turned sideways and wanted to bypass him.

Tong Ni stretched out his sword and stopped Bailong who wanted to pass by him: "Why, do you want to leave? Don't you think it's too late? It seems that you are going to choose the second way."

The faint expression on Bailong's face slowly disappeared. He still looked ahead, without looking at him more, and gently spit out a word from his mouth: "Get out!"

Tong Ni's face changed drastically, and he became furious: "Bastard, you're looking for death!" He was about to slash the Bailong beside him with one sword. The force of this sword could definitely cut people into two pieces. However, while he moved, Bailong also moved.

He stretched out his hand and slapped Tong Ni's waist. The speed of this palm was even more than the limit that mortals could capture by their naked eyes. Tong Ni, who was about to swing the sword to slash the white dragon under the sword, felt a severe pain all over his body, as if the meridians were broken, and his body was hit by a terrible external force that hit the wall several meters away.

"Crack!" The neat and clean wall, with him as the center, immediately cracked countless terrifying cracks. Tong Ni spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and could no longer stand up. Just one palm caused Tong Ni, one of the top ten masters of Kunlun, to be seriously injured and fainted.

Since the place where Bailong was standing was already at the entrance of the yard, the gate was not closed. Therefore, people outside the yard could also see what happened inside the door through the door. From Bailong in and now, many people have witnessed the whole process of the development. Those who were watching the show surrounded the outside of the yard and surrounded the yard. They looked at Tong Ni, who was unable to get up, fell into dementia. It was obvious that it was difficult to understand why Tong Tian suddenly failed. Even Bailong came out, he did not notice it.

Bai Long walked directly to Kunlun Hall. Kunlun is not as good as the immortal sect. Each disciple still retains the temper of the gangsters of the world. He is brave and cruel, and loves to watch the excitement. With this kind of mind, even if he gives them the highest cultivation method, they cannot practice anything. He has been in seclusion for half a year. After half a year, he has been influenced by the immortal savage energy, and these gangsters of the world should calm down. After all, the world of cultivation is not the world. In the future, the word "enlightenment" is relying on the word "enlightenment". Without a good environment, how can they realize the truth?

"Well? Isn't it not allowed to fly with swords in the Kunlun Sect?" Bailong looked up at the low altitude not far away, and several people flew here with swords. You know, flying around on the mountain gate of someone else's mountain gate is equivalent to stepping on a mountain gate under his feet, which is disrespectful to a sect. In the cultivation world, when passing by other people's mountain gates, they have to fly around. If you want to enter other people's sects, you have to fall down in front of the mountain gate to show respect. This is a rule that everyone in the entire cultivation world understands. Of course, those cultivators who are so powerful that they are arrogant can be listed.

The sword lights were flying relatively low. When they came to their nearest, Bailong discovered that they were actually Yuqing Zhenren and Shangqing Zhenren. While Bailong discovered them, they also discovered Bailong and immediately fell to Bailong.

Bailong hurried forward and bowed: "Disciple Bailong, I have met the master and the uncle."

The Shangqing Zhenren waved his hand anxiously to ask him to waive the tribute, and then asked, "Nephew Bai, how is my disciple?"

Bai Long was stunned, not knowing who he was talking about. After thinking about it carefully, he immediately guessed that the disciple he mentioned might be the disciple who was injured by him just now. Bai Long said, "Don't worry, uncle, he is not seriously injured, he just fell into a coma."

After hearing Bai Long's words, the Shangqing Zhenren finally let go of his heart. He knew his disciple very well, and relied on his own favor to cause a lot of trouble. Fortunately, they were all just trivial matters. But now he got into Bai Long. If he really angered others, he would have no choice but to kill you. After all, no matter how much he protects his shortcomings, he would not even care about the face of the senior brother of the head. Bai Long is the closed disciple of the senior brother of the head, and he is just a disciple he favored, and his status is quite different.

The real man Yuqing stepped forward and said, "I just heard Qingxian tell what happened just now. What's going on? Disciple, how can you bully the young and attack your junior brother and sister?"

Bai Long shook his head and said, "It's not that the disciples are willing, but that they are too aggressive and do not speak insults, but they are attacking the disciples. The disciples have no choice but to fight back and defend themselves. There were many people present at that time and they could sit for me as witness."

The Shangqing Zhenren knew what his disciple was. He cared about his disciple's safety and quickly changed the topic and said, "Okay, let's go to Xianju first."
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