Cang!
In the distance, a stream of light came quickly.
"not good!"
Deng Jiuling didn't make a difference, and went to roll around, hiding behind him.
At this moment, the place where Deng Jiuling stood just now has an ice blade.
"Oh, I really didn't expect that you waste material, you are so alert, and your response is good."
Surrounded by the horsemen, Xu Zhongyang's python robe was added, and he looked at Deng Jiuling like a god.
Originally, Xu Zhongyang planned to wait until the autumn hunting day before starting to attack Deng Jiuling.
But on the way, Xu Zhongyang heard that because of Deng Jiuling, his Sanhua Yulu Pill had disappeared.
Xu Zhongyang has great talent for raising horses, but his martial arts talents are very average. He has lost the path to the half-step advanced realm. How can he not be angry
and so!
Xu Zhongyang, who was thinking about it more and more angry, returned, ready to teach Deng Jiuling.
But Deng Jiuling was fine, he actually avoided the attack
You scumbag, do you dare to hide
by!
Suddenly, Xu Zhongyang looked at Deng Jiuling's gaze, which was full of gloom and sorrow.
"Senior Brother Xu, you are a first-class groom, but you start with my commoner. Is it interesting to you?"
Deng Jiuling said coldly: "If you want to challenge me, you can start the battle. Let's open the ring PK."
"If next time, if you attack like this again, I will go to the Hall of Law Enforcement and let the bishop of the Hall of Law Enforcement teach you what is the principle of life."
puff!
When the voice fell, Xu Zhongyang's handsome face went black in an instant.
The horsemen looked at each other and were shocked.
Xuanbing Palace's hierarchical system is strict, and the subordinates must absolutely obey the superiors.
But even if they are both superiors, there are differences.
For example, if it is Deng Jiuling, follow the teacher Sun Shanshan.
Then!
No matter what Sun Shanshan orders, Deng Jiuling must absolutely execute it.
This is also the real reason why Deng Jiuling would not apprentice a teacher.
Deng Jiuling does not need to worship anyone as a teacher, as long as he has sufficient resources, he can resume martial arts!
Except for the master and parents, as well as the teacher Feng Qingxue.
If other superiors don't have sufficient reasons, the subordinates can also resist.
Deng Jiuling caught this point, leaving Xu Zhongyang dumbfounded, almost unable to find a reason to refute.
"Ma Liu, you a low-level disciple, actually want to challenge Brother Xu, you are looking for death!" Scarface, suddenly furious.
"You are wrong. Brother Xu challenged me, not me challenged him."
Standing with his hand, Deng Jiuling said lightly: "Why? Wait for the groom, do you dare not even challenge me as a commoner?"
what!
boom!
When the voice fell, Xu Zhongyang was furious: "Ma Liu, you are the cheapest commoner, you dare to challenge me?"
"If you want to fight, I will fight, or-get out!" Deng Jiuling said lightly.
After speaking, Deng Jiuling turned around, ignored Xu Zhongyang again, and left.
Only the horsemen were left, and stood there blankly, falling into sluggishness.
"A trash commoner, dare to disobey Brother Xu?"
"I'm Cao, Ma Liu is really dragging, could it be that after he fell off the cliff, his head fell and became confused?"
"He is a commoner, what kind of identity is Senior Brother Xu? What do you want to challenge him to do?"
All the horsemen talked a lot, all kinds of unhappy.
"It's okay." Xu Zhongyang waved his hand and sneered: "Since this kid is looking for death, I will fight him."
"Knife, you go to write the war book for me, and publicize the matter, this young master is going to kill Ma Liu in public, huh!"
The voice fell, Scarface's eyes lit up, and he was suddenly excited: "Yes, brother!"
…
In the afternoon of the next day, the news that first-class disciple Xu Zhongyang publicly challenged Deng Jiuling spread throughout the stables in an instant.
As soon as the news came out, the audience was boiling.
This astonishing news also passed through the ears, eyes and mouth to the Inlaid White Palace.
"That boy from Maliu, dare to single out Xu Zhongyang?" Sitting on the throne, You Landai frowned slightly, her eyes shocked.
"Sister, isn't this good? Ma Liu dare to slap you, he deserves to die!" The personal maid said with disdain.
"It seems that Ma Liu is afraid of Master, so that he has a mental breakdown like a mad dog, biting people everywhere."
Applying nail polish to Yuzhi's nails, Youlan opened her small cherry mouth and exhaled like orchids: "Well, in the future, don't report to the palace, let's go."
"Yes, Senior Sister." Hearing this, the close-knit maid saluted respectfully, and stepped back.
"Ma Liu, I thought you, suddenly counterattack, will become a real man."
With the jade hand flowing, Youlan picked up the teacup and sneered disdainfully: "It seems that you are still the same as before, just a hanging silk, nothing more."
…
Sun Mansion, in the ice and snow study.
"Junior Brother Ma Liu, actually want to challenge Xu Zhongyang?" Sun Shanshan frowned slightly as she picked up the sheepskin roll, a little startled.
"Senior Sister Sun, it was Senior Brother Xu who challenged Ma Liu, you said the opposite." Qiu Mei said quickly.
"Is there a difference?" Sun Shanshan asked rhetorically after putting down the parchment roll.
"Um..." Qiu Mei was taken aback after hearing this, and shook her head: "It doesn't matter. No matter who challenges anyone, Ma Liu will die."
"Senior Sister Sun, this is a life-and-death battle, why did you agree to that boy Maliu?"
Donglan, a little curious: "Don't...Ma Liu doesn't know, he is just a commoner?"
"My stable disciples, although they also practice martial arts, they focus on equestrian skills when they learn from each other."
Sun Shanshan frowned and said, "But even so, it is almost impossible for him to defeat Xu Zhongxiang with Ma Liu's equestrian skills."
Sun Shanshan is a Tianjiao girl, young, but she is already a first-class groom.
Said to be "quasi", not Sun Shanshan, inferior to those first-class disciples.
It was because Sun Shanshan didn't want to improve too fast, but was suppressing her cultivation base and improving steadily.
because!
Only the more solid the foundation is, the higher the end of the future cultivation base will be.
"Sister Sun, if you and Xu Zhongyang fight, then... who will win?" Qiu Mei asked curiously.
"Xu Zhongyang is the nephew of Elder Ma, and Elder Ma is the person in charge of our stable."
Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and Sun Shanshan groaned for a moment before she said: "If I and Xu Zhongyang discuss each other, it will be five to five."
hiss!
When the voice fell, Qiu Mei and Donglan couldn't help but be speechless.
Sun Shanshan has a special status and unparalleled talent. She has outstanding accomplishments in horsemanship.
The future Sun Shanshan is definitely not what the stables, a small temple, can hold.
But Sun Shanshan actually said that Xu Zhongyang could fight him
So how strong is Xu Zhongyang
"Okay, don't think about these issues. Tomorrow we will go to the stable hall and complete the advanced procedures." Sun Shanshan said with a smile.
"But, tomorrow Xu Zhongyang will have a decisive battle with Ma Liu. That's a big deal, don't we go to see it?" Donglan was a little confused.
"What's a big thing and not a big thing? Isn't it obvious? Brother Xu only needs one move, and he can beat Ma Liu in seconds."
Pursing her small mouth, Qiu Mei said with disdain: "There are certainly not many people going there tomorrow, because this duel is meaningless, and the result will be determined before it starts!"
"I said Donglan, we are beautiful girls, we must be low-key and reserved, but we can't fall into the name of the stable double pride." Qiu Mei said proudly.
"You went to the stables. Sister Sun, I haven't spoken yet." Dong Lan was a little speechless.
"Okay, that's it, you guys step back first." Sun Shanshan waved her hand.
"Yes!"
When the voice fell, the two girls nodded, saluted respectfully, and turned away.
It wasn't until the second daughter walked away that Sun Shanshan picked up the pen, spread out the rice paper, and began to write a letter.
"Junior Brother Ma Liu, there is only so much I can help you. You may be humiliated tomorrow, but you should be able to save your life."
Sun Shanshan sighed slightly, put the letter in the bamboo slips and placed it on the claws of the flying eagle.
Roar!
The next moment, the flying eagle rose from the sky, flying all the way to the distance.
The flying eagle flew very fast, and soon landed somewhere.
Then, a negative sword disciple came over, took off the bamboo slips, and walked into a cave.
"Master, it's a letter from Senior Sister Sun." The negative sword disciple walked to the entrance of the study and said respectfully.
"Senior Sister Sun? What did she do for me?" In the study, a majestic voice sounded.
"Senior Sister Sun said that tomorrow there will be a disciple of Commoner, who will be challenged by Senior Brother Xu Zhongyang, please save that commoner?" Opening the note, the disciple of Jianjian said respectfully.
"But it's ridiculous, the dignified Miss Sun's family actually went to save a commoner."
The man in the study was taken aback, and his majestic voice sounded again: "By the way, what's the matter with Xu Zhongyang? He is so dignified, the young master of the Xu family, why go to challenge the lowest-class commoner?"
Between the first-class disciple and Commoner, there is a four-level difference, and the difference in status is like heaven and earth.
The person in the study really couldn't understand why Xu Zhongyang was so inspiring and motivating because he was just a commoner.
"Master, this man is called Ma Liu, the nephew of Elder Ma Liang. Yesterday, he wrote a divorce letter, rejected the baby kiss of the Saintess of the White Temple, Youlan, and threw the Jiuhua Yulu Pill in public, offending Elder Ma and Xu Zhongyang."
When the voice fell, the negative sword disciple's eyes flickered, and he saw a young man in white appearing in front of him.
"It's really interesting, the young master suddenly became interested in this kid called Ma Liu."
The white-clothed youth shook the folding fan, and said chicly, "Go and write to Junior Sister Sun, just say this, and I will pay attention."
"However, she wants to have snacks on my Lin's and Sun's past."
The voice fell, and the negative sword disciple was taken aback, and tentatively asked: "Master, what... what's the past?"
"What nonsense, you write like this, get out!" The white-clothed youth said scolding.
"No!" The negative sword disciple nodded, turned and left.
…
On this day, among the disciples of the stables, the gossip about the battle of tomorrow can be heard everywhere.
However, the master, Deng Jiuling, has been in retreat, ignoring external mundane affairs.
"In the old days, when I was in Dalin Temple, I sat up for the bottom-of-the-line handyman. It was too low-key. I was humiliated by all kinds of people, and I was even driven out and suppressed in the end."
"Then, in Xuanbing Palace today, I will no longer be low-key, and I will be as bright as a summer flower and vigorous as a meteor!"
Glancing at the bright moonlight outside the window, Deng Jiuling's tiger eyes burst out with a terrible glow.
Boom! Boom boom boom!
Suddenly, there was a sudden knock on the door...