"A commoner horseman at the bottom level actually has the courage to provoke the Jinyi horseman?" Sun Shanshan felt incredible.
Xuanbing Palace is very important to superiors and subordinates, and has a strict hierarchy.
Any lower-level disciple, absolutely not, disobey the higher-level disciple!
This is also the fundamental reason why Sun Shanshan can calm the horsemen.
Sun Shanshan's second-class groomer status is destined for her to be able to easily crush, third-class groomer knife brother.
But Deng Jiuling was fine. He refused Sun Shanshan's help and turned around to provoke Brother Dao.
Could it be... Deng Jiuling, really think he can defeat Brother Dao
"I think this little six, 80% of his head is broken, it's not working well."
The girl in brocade clothes on the left said disdainfully: "What he said just now was very passionate."
"However, he has been mixed for 20 years and has not advanced to the third-class groom!"
"Just like him, he still wants to counterattack with Diaosi. Isn't that nonsense?"
When the voice fell, Sun Shanshan sighed slightly: "In fact, Xiao Liuzi's character and personality are good, but it's a pity that the talent is too bad, and he is destined to be mediocre for a lifetime."
"Senior Sister Sun, we are here this time for Senior Sister Youlan, and we haven't done any business yet."
The girl in brocade on the right respectfully said.
"This matter, I... Some, I can't express my hand." Sun Shanshan sighed slightly.
Sun Shanshan came to the stables this time.
It was to bring a word to Deng Jiuling on behalf of the saint Youlan of the White Palace.
Originally, as a good sister of Youlan, Sun Shanshan was willing to do it for him.
But now, when Sun Shanshan discovered that Deng Jiuling was a kind and motivated boy.
Although she was cold on the outside, Sun Shanshan, who was actually kind in heart, suddenly couldn't say anything.
"Senior Sister Sun, this is not your fault. We are just helping Senior Sister Youlan with a word."
The girl in Jinyi on the right smiled and said: "Ma Liu is just a hanging silk, destined to be rubbish for a lifetime, why should we consider his feelings?"
"Yes, Sister Sun, you are too kind, if you really can't say it, then I'll do it." The girl in brocade on the left also spoke.
"Finally, this matter will be discussed sooner or later." Sun Shanshan sighed slightly.
Speaking, Sun Shanshan moved lightly towards Deng Jiuling all the way.
"Senior Sister Sun, how did you go and come back?" Deng Jiuling, who was about to leave, couldn't help frowning.
Deng Jiuling has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he is no longer Wuxia Amon, and his vision is very vicious.
Deng Jiuling could tell at a glance that Sun Shanshan looked at him, deep in the corner of her eye, full of compassion and intolerance.
"It seems that the little Diaosi with a similar appearance to me, called Ma Liu, does not seem to have a simple background. I am afraid something big will happen." Deng Jiuling was speechless.
When Sun Shanshan said that the old lame was once a great man.
Deng Jiuling understood that Ma Liu, an illegitimate child, might be carrying something on his back.
It's just that the old lame man was drunk all day long, confused and lost his temper at every turn, and rarely communicated with Deng Jiuling.
With Deng Jiuling's current cultivation base, he is very reluctant to stimulate life and death, and can't see many things.
Therefore, Deng Jiuling has no way of knowing what is the mystery of his current identity called Ma Liu.
Perhaps, from Sun Shanshan, Deng Jiuling can get the answer.
Soon, Sun Shanshan stopped in front of Deng Jiuling.
"Junior Brother Ma, there is something I want to talk to you. This is not a good thing. I hope you are mentally prepared."
Looking at Deng Jiuling pityingly, Sun Shanshan exhaled like a blue, about to say the answer.
"Senior sister said and laughed. My Ma Liu was horrified. There is a sling in the eyes of the senior sisters. Nothing can crush me. Just say it." Deng Jiuling said with a smile.
Seeing Deng Jiuling, so optimistic and cheerful.
The pity in Sun Feifei's eyes grew stronger.
"I... don't know how to say it."
Cherry's mouth opened and opened, and Sun Shanshan suddenly felt a little sad.
Deng Jiuling is a good person and motivated.
If there is talent, the future will be limitless.
But it is a pity that twenty years of years have proved that Deng Jiuling is a waste material!
Moreover, it is still the last one among all the waste materials!
If it weren't for the old lame man's past, he once did meritorious service to the sect.
So, with Deng Jiuling's talent for waste materials, I am afraid that even being a commoner may be a big problem.
Now, to announce to Deng Jiuling, this is the cruelest thing in the world.
Just ask, how can the kind-hearted Sun Shanshan say it
"Since Senior Sister Sun can't speak, let this palace speak."
A melodious sound of nature suddenly sounded from behind.
The voice fell, and a girl with fair skin and white skin, dressed in a white palace costume, appeared in the stable hall.
"It turned out to be... Senior Sister Youlan!"
"Senior Sister Youlan, that's the beauty that announced the Eight Palaces, the number one."
"Among the third generation of disciples, leaving Mu Wanqing aside, Youlan is absolutely stunning!"
With the arrival of the girl in the white skirt, all the grooms talked a lot, and suddenly fell into a sensation.
Although, in Xuanbing Palace, the stables are an important department and have certain authority.
But for a noble person like Youlan, if there is nothing to worry about.
Then it would be impossible for her to appear in such a messy place all her life.
After all, for beauties, the smell of stables is not a good taste.
Originally, the arrival of Sun Shanshan was already very surprising.
Now, even the goddess Youlan, who is inlaid with the white hall, has actually come in person.
Could it be that big things are going to happen in today's stables
For a while, all the disciples talked a lot, all feeling curious.
"Come here, go and call Elder Ma and Ma Liang, please come."
The girl in the white skirt said coldly after stepping in the hall.
"Nuo!" A disciple bowed and bowed, and stepped back.
"Senior Sister Youlan, this... isn't it good?"
Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and Sun Shanshan seemed a little unhappy.
"Senior Sister Sun, what you said is wrong. This matter is very important. If the person in charge of the stable does not come, I thought it was me who was inlaid with the white palace to overwhelm others."
Standing beside You Lan, the female guard with a knife couldn't help but sneered:
"My saint from the White-Inlaid Temple came, and the person in charge of the stable came to greet him. This is also in line with the rules."
The voice fell, and a majestic old man in a black robe walked forward.
"It turns out that the saint of the White-Inlaid Temple came, and it was really disrespectful, disrespectful, and disrespectful!"
The black-robed old man laughed loudly, looking very enthusiastic.
The stables are just a department of Xuanbing Palace.
Not one, the real hall.
In Xuanbing Palace, there are a total of eight main halls.
Each hall is in charge of multiple departments.
The stable was directly in charge of Feng Qingxue because of the training of war horses, and it did not belong to the Eight Great Halls.
But even so, a heir to the hall came to the stables himself.
For Elder Ma, the person in charge of the stables, it was also a great opportunity, and he was naturally very happy.
However, for the enthusiasm of Elder Ma, the girl in the white skirt has a cold face and disdain:
"Elder Ma, I am here today because of the cause and effect of my master and Ma Liang 20 years ago, and I will leave soon."
When the voice fell, Elder Ma was taken aback, and then a trace of anger flashed in his old eyes.
However, due to Youlan's noble status, Elder Ma did not speak.
But at the same time, Deng Jiuling keenly felt that Elder Ma's gaze suddenly became a little more complicated.
"Could it be... Ma Liang in their mouth is the name of the lame man?" Deng Jiuling was a little curious.
The real Ma Liu has fallen off the cliff a long time ago, and his life and death are unknown.
Today's Ma Liu, but a fake, Deng Jiuling has a wool pressure!
However, Deng Jiuling couldn't bear this kind of look that was pityed by everyone, and was speechless.
Although Deng Jiuling is not a Ma Liu, he has to rely on this identity to practice in Xuanbing Palace and resume martial arts.
and so!
If it is possible, Deng Jiuling does not hope that his identity is too sad.
after all!
In Deng Jiuling's current state, it is not very realistic to use his personal strength to walk out of the snowy area alone.
The formation of Xuanbing Palace is not inferior to Dalin Temple.
and!
Xuanbing Palace is located on the top of the glacier, even if there is no formation, it is still dangerous.
You will never know how many natural risks are hidden in this ice world!
and so!
Today, no matter what he encounters, Deng Jiuling will not admit counsel 1
"Since it was cause and effect back then, why didn't your master Li Old Lady come here in person?" An old voice came with the wind.
The voice fell, and the old cripple on crutches stepped into the hall with a turn.
The lame man today seems to be very different from the lame man in Deng Jiuling's impression.
The old lame man of the past, holding a hip flask in Chengri, wore a sloppy and sloppy, drunk man in Chengri, and didn't have the trimmings at all.
But now the old lame man has shaved and put on a clean robe.
It's just that the old lame man at this moment has anger and disappointment in his eyes.
This scene made Deng Jiuling more stunned.
"Ma Liang, you are just an old rubbish, you are also worthy to call me the lord of the White Palace, Li Daojun's name?" The girl in brocade robe on the left shouted.
"Old stuff, don't think that you have made contributions to the sect in the past, and you can continue to show off!"
The brocade-robed girl on the right sneered and guided: "Ma Liang, the era that belonged to you has passed away. Do you really think this is twenty years ago?"
shut up!
When the voice fell, Elder Ma was furious: "You, a third-class disciple, dare to be rude to Elder Ma Liang?"
"Xiaohong, don't be rude, apologize to Elder Ma Liang." Youlan said lightly.
Youlan said this indifferently. Obviously, she didn't mean to blame at all.
"Elder Ma Liang, I'm really embarrassed, my sister, it was just a joke when I first came out."
Sexy red lips rose slightly, the brocade-robed girl, with a deep disdain, said in a weird manner...