This man who suddenly appeared in Lengfeng's sight again was obviously one of the thirteen disciples, but I don't know what his ranking was. In fact, Mu Zhixue was only one place ahead of Fang Wen and Ye Xuan. The three of them They all belong to the bottom!
Leng Feng, on the other hand, ranked eighth among the thirteen disciples. However, this eighth oldest disciple was famous for teasing his junior sister Mu Zhixue. Some said it was him who was clearly in love with Mu Zhixue, while others said it was Mu Zhixue. Even I can’t tell the truth about my secret love for him!
Ahem, that’s a bit off topic! So, who is this man who appears in front of Lengfeng
"Senior brother, can't you see that you have no intention of practicing now, so you ran out for a walk?" Lengfeng touched his nose and said in a very interesting way!
Judging from his name, this man is obviously ranked higher. He has a long face and an ordinary appearance. He doesn't look special. Even his body looks very tall, giving people the feeling of a long pole. For such a man, even Lengfeng has to be defeated!
"Stop your bohemian temperament, I am not a junior fellow student, so be careful what you say!" Senior Brother Chang Biandang spoke very seriously, and he finally looked like a core disciple of the inner sect!
However, Lengfeng didn't accept his words and curled his lips and said: "I have no interest in talking to you, senior brother, but this posture is a bit like a mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind it. Maybe it's your fault, senior brother?" Behind us, which senior brother is also hiding his aura and eavesdropping on our conversation!"
Isn't that right? First, Fang Wen and Ye Xuan were startled by the sudden appearance of Mu Zhixue while they were whispering, and then Mu Zhixue was frightened by the cold wind. But this time, the situation was a little different because of the long pole. The senior brother didn't deliberately hide his aura at all, so he was sensed by the cold wind!
In response to Leng Feng's teasing, Senior Brother Chang Pole was not in the mood to talk nonsense. He just said lightly: "It's just that I'm tired from practicing and came out to breathe fresh air. My junior sister hasn't reached home yet. I stood behind her for so long and she didn't feel anything. Come out, you must have improved your cultivation again!"
As soon as these words came out, Leng Feng's expression changed. It seemed that his Taoism was far behind this senior brother. However, he quickly returned to normal and said with a smile: "No matter how diligent you are, there is still nothing you can do." Compared with senior brother! Speaking of which, senior brother is ranked in the top three. Since the boss Luo Xin has gone to the meeting hall, then the second brother is not hiding somewhere at this time, right?"
It turns out that this inconspicuous man with a long shoulder pole is actually the third-ranked core disciple. In this way, he is at least a master in the late Xuanwu realm! But judging from his appearance, he is only in his twenties! The core disciples of Tianji Sect are all outstanding!
"Second brother, you don't have such a leisurely mind as you. Among the thirteen disciples, you are the only one who cares so much about my junior sister. Save it and don't do that in front of me!" Senior Brother Chang Bipole has no intention of talking nonsense to Leng Feng. , looking at the floating clouds under the peak, pointed out very rudely!
Lengfeng was shocked and blushed a little, but he still smiled and said: "Yes, senior brother, pretend that I didn't say anything, but the things that make you feel tired from practicing may also have something to do with the envoy group. Come on, let’s talk, do you think the boss can pass this time?”
The topic was pointed out directly. It seems that this guy is not going to hide it anymore!
Brother Chang Biandang didn't pretend to be anything and said directly: "I don't know. Although he is the boss, no one has seen him take action. What kind of envoys are the Qin Empire's envoys? I don't even know. There’s no comparison!”
This was a fair comment, but Leng Feng didn't like it. Even the third brother couldn't make a final conclusion about the duel. It seemed that even if the second brother was here, there wouldn't be any hypothetical remarks. Sure enough, these three people are boring. Yes, I don’t even want to guess!
Thinking of this, Leng Feng suddenly felt impatient and wanted Fang Wen and Ye Xuan to find out any information as soon as possible! But the senior brother with the pole seemed to sense what he was thinking, and said directly: "If I have your spare time, I might as well go back to my room and practice hard. Just like you said to my little junior sister, if you spend all your time In martial arts, I won’t just be ranked eighth!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Feng's body trembled, and he glanced at Senior Brother Long Pole with some confusion. It seemed that he could see his thoughts, but he turned around and smiled again: "This world is very big, and martial arts is not the only thing that attracts people." , In fact, I think it is enough to be able to protect yourself, there is no need to cultivate to become a god, right? I am not the kind of person like Boss Luo Xin, I think there are many things in this world that I like to pursue!"
These words expressed the true feelings of this guy, but in this world where the strong are respected, such words would not be recognized. Senior Brother Long Pole exposed the truth very cruelly, and then said : "If you are not strong enough, the things you can pursue are limited! Keep your focus and don't always focus on my little junior sister. You should be able to tell that her thoughts are not something you can fathom!"
The junior sister was involved again. Lengfeng understood that this was his senior brother reminding him. However, he was a little self-deprecating and showed a lonely expression, thinking about the beautiful figure that had just disappeared. Although Mu Zhixue had the weirdest temper among the thirteen disciples. , but there is no way, she is so attracted to him!
"Senior brother, don't keep talking about me. You and your second brother have been fighting for so long, and you still admire each other. So, instead of wasting our good time talking about this, I think it's better to go down the mountain and take a look. Envoy group, let’s understand the opponent’s background a little bit, so that we can help our boss Luo Xin gain a chance of winning, right?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Senior Brother Chang Bipole was silent for a while, watching the floating clouds and mountain mist merge together, reflecting a different style, and then slowly said: "He doesn't need that kind of help. If the other party is really stronger than him, Any prying will be in vain, but I believe in him! He will not lose!"
When the conversation changed, the third senior brother changed his words again, which surprised Leng Feng, because the third senior brother was not the kind of person to talk nonsense! What made him suddenly change his tone again
"Oh? Without knowing the opponent's enemy situation, if you just assert it like this, is senior brother blindly confident?" Leng Feng then joked, seeming to have a different understanding!
But Senior Brother Long Pole continued: "If he failed so easily, he wouldn't have been our Senior Brother without challenge for three years. Therefore, Luo Xin must win. He has never lost before, and he won't lose this time either." !”
"However, there is no endless song in this world, and there is no invincible victory!" Lengfeng lowered his head and seemed to mutter to himself!
Senior Brother Chang Biandang felt a little melancholy when he heard this. After a moment, he added: "Don't forget, he is the person closest to the threshold among us. Although you have also entered the late stage of the Martial Saint, you will not Understand how big the gap is between the late stage and the peak. Just like my second brother and I, we can never understand why we are so far behind him when we are also at the peak... "
As soon as these words came out, Leng Feng finally lost his words. He had not been questioning Luo Xin's status as the boss. He originally just felt that Luo Xin had been the boss all these years. It seemed that it was time to shake off. Until the third senior brother said After saying these words, he seemed to have some realization...
Could it be said that even at the same peak, there will still be a gap
For him, who had just entered the late stage of Martial Sainthood, the status of the eighth among the thirteen disciples was actually not that low. However, when the elder brother mentioned it, he felt that the eighth was inferior to the top three. More than a chasm!
"Senior brother, there's something I don't know whether I should ask you!" After a long silence, Leng Feng suddenly spoke again!
The third senior brother was stunned for a moment. It was rare for him to feel such a serious question from Leng Feng, and he couldn't help but said, "Ask me!"
Lengfeng took a deep breath and suddenly said: "What if the person from the envoy group is closer to the threshold than Boss Luo Xin?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the third senior brother immediately shook his head and said: "Impossible, no one in this world is closer than him! Because he is a martial arts idiot, he is Luo Xin, whether it is Chi Feng or the mythical person from the Qin Empire None of the princes in the world are as good as him!"
"Even if senior brother has never met the mythical prince or fought against the royal coach Chi Feng, do you still think so?" Leng Feng didn't believe it. Is this boss Luo Xin really that powerful
Senior Brother Chang Biandang did not hesitate this time, and then said: "He does not need to meet the prince, nor does he need to fight with Chi Feng. I just know that he is the person closest to the God of War, because, I I have fought with Chi Feng, so I know Luo Xin will not lose!"
These words surprised Leng Feng. He did not realize that the third senior brother had also fought against the famous Chi Feng of the Tianyuan Empire, but where was the legendary prince? Could it be that, senior brother? ．．
"I know what you are thinking, but unfortunately, that mythical prince passed away yesterday in the palace, and the news was confirmed... It's just that you didn't know it, so this is a scene. There is no suspenseful struggle..." The third senior brother dropped these last words and left!
Leng Feng was left alone, messy in the wind. Even Fang Wen and Ye Xuan didn't hear the news of the prince's death. How did the third senior brother know? Could it be that when those two idiots went to eavesdrop, Third Senior Brother was also there? Is it just because his realm is advanced and he hides it better that he hasn't been discovered
Leng Feng gradually realized that this fight was no longer about the honor between sects, but related to Luo Xin's future martial arts! Will the man who was so determined by his third senior brother lose in this seemingly unsuspicious battle
"It seems that a good show is really about to begin. Junior sister, junior sister, should I say that you are just gossiping, or do you have ulterior motives? Since you are so interested in the people of the Qin Empire's envoys, it seems that I shouldn't just sit back and watch. Ignore it! Forget it, let those two idiots Fang Wen and Ye Xuan go find out, maybe they will scare the snake away, so let me do it!"
After Wu Zi finished reciting these words, Leng Feng moved and disappeared in the mist of Floating Cloud Mountain. His figure was so fast that even the wind could not catch it! When the sun shone on him again, he had already descended from Tianxin Peak and walked towards the Tianji Sect's guest room as if nothing had happened!
That's his goal! He is also the opponent that the leader of the thirteen core disciples of Tianji Sect is about to challenge! What kind of person is he! Will he be defeated by the unknown people under Luo Xin, as Senior Brother Chang Biandang is sure
No one knows. ．．No one will know the true identity of that unknown person!
The red sun in the afternoon gradually sets in the west, and the setting sun reflected in the sky is like blood, as if a bloody battle is coming. Between empires and empires, between sects and sects, the feast of envoys going back and forth is not what it is. A pure thing, the so-called making friends with force, is just a joke until the real battle comes!