The fat-headed and big-eared man was stunned at first, and shouted: "Please Zhongchi? Who is that? Among the elders of Xingluo Hall, there is no one with this name at all! He can't be a disciple of the deacon below, right?"
The horse-faced man also laughed dryly and said: "A disciple of the deacon. It is a rare thing to be able to enter the main line of Lingxiao. But the name is really unsophisticated. It should be Zhongchi. Haha.
The remaining young man who had been silent had his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something. The lips moved. He wanted to speak and glanced at Qin Wushuang. But he didn't speak.
The horse-faced man waved his hand: Boy. Since your master is not an elder. Then you need to be more knowledgeable. Even if we deal with you today, there will be no reason to deal with you later. "
"So, which elder's disciples are the three of you?" Qin Wushuang couldn't believe it. There is such a bastard disciple, who doesn't even know the name of the second hall master, and dares to say the three words "Zhen Zhongchi" without shame.
If Master heard this, he would slap them somewhere.
Qin Wushuang also observed that the young man seemed to have some understanding, but judging from his expression, he didn't seem to be in tune with the other two. Although he came out as a group, he obviously had some differences with the other two.
The fat man with big ears slapped his chest, and the fat all over his body trembled. He screamed: "Son, stop talking nonsense and take out the things directly on your body. If you can catch our eyes, we will let you eat less today." Some pain, otherwise. Hum!"
Qin Wushuang smiled calmly, nodded, pulled out the innate sword with a smooth movement, threw it to the ground at will, inserted it straight into the soil, and sank directly into the handle of the sword.
The sword was activated by Qin Wushuang's spiritual power and made a strong "buzzing" sound before sinking into it. The blade of the sword was still trembling, making a harsh sound.
"I have this good thing on my body, this sword. If the three of you think you have the ability to take it, you can take it yourself!" Qin Wushuang said indifferently.
The silent young man's eyes flashed with surprise, and he looked at Qin Wushuang in surprise. Obviously, he saw that Qin Wushuang's move was quite meaningful. There was a faint powerful aura that made him tremble in his heart. Although it was hidden, there was a trace of restlessness in this move that was difficult to suppress.
innate!
These two words suddenly appeared. The young man's eyes were filled with surprise again.
Two others. But they exchanged a look, and obviously felt a vague sense of strange aura. It's just that they were too nervous to react for a while.
The young man asked in a deep voice: "I dare not ask for advice. This junior brother is talking about his mentor, but he is the second master of Xingluo Hall?"
Qin Wushuang couldn't help but laugh. How dare he say that his master's name is so secret in Xingluo Palace? It turned out that among these three people, two were frightened and completely ignorant. One of them is also a guess, but it still cannot be determined. In Xingluo Palace, the names of the five major palace masters almost never appear in anyone's mouth. Even the previous title of the Lord of the Earth Palace. The other person's name is almost never mentioned.
The disciples of the five hall masters naturally know the names of their respective masters, but these people practice in the mountains on weekdays and are unlikely to meet each other. Therefore, even if they have a small contact with each other, it is impossible to talk about each other's master's name. .
And those children of Dharma kings and elders. At most, the surnames of other elder Dharma kings can be known. The specific names and taboos are rarely mentioned.
As for the palace masters, they usually only call them "the master of the main hall and the master of the second hall" with everyone, and they don't even know their last names.
Hearing the young man's question, the faces of the horse-faced man and the fat man changed. With a disheveled look on his face, he looked at Qin Wushuang nervously and took two steps back involuntarily.
Qin Wushuang smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I thought the master's name was no longer useful, but I didn't expect that someone would know it after all."
As soon as these words came out. The fat man screamed miserably and fell directly behind him. His little heart couldn't bear this reality, and before Qin Wushuang could take action, he fell backwards.
The horse-faced man's face turned pale as he said, "Second Hall Master?" Is it your master? "
"You don't believe it?" Qin Wushuang sneered and said, "There is a chance. You can go to Qingyun Palace to find out."
The horse-faced man said incoherently: "No", there is no need to ask. this"
His horse face looked like he had seen a ghost, and his expression was indescribably weird. Looking left and right, he saw that the fat man had fallen down. The other young man obviously had different opinions on the same journey as him.
Looking around, I couldn't find anyone to share this pressure.
But at this moment, Qin Wushuang was constantly urging his innate aura to spurt out. The horse-faced man's teeth couldn't help but tremble. His whole body was like chaff, and he was shivering uncontrollably.
"What's wrong? This sword is an innate attack weapon." Qin Wushuang sneered.
His pressure was very targeted. Just now, the young man had not been harsh or threatening. It seemed that he was not on the same road as these two people, so his pressure was not specifically directed at the young man.
But Qin Wushuang was not polite to the horse-faced man. He didn't intend to use force to hurt him at all. But this kind of punishment uses the innate aura to carry out psychological strikes. But it is a hundred times more uncomfortable than the punishment of rape.
This is a
In just a moment, the horse-faced man's whole body was as if he had been fished out of water, covered in sweat. Qin Wushuang knew that the punishment was enough at this point. If the pressure continues, the man will be too frightened, and he may not survive long without killing him.
Immediately, his momentum dropped and his palms tugged. He sucked up the innate sword and put it back on his waist.
"In the future, be more discerning!" Xiao Qin Wushuang dropped a warning and walked away.
"Senior brother, please stay. It was the young man who spoke this time.
"Um?"
Qin Wushuang glanced back. He had a good impression of this young man. When the three of them were surrounded just now, there was a slight gap in his corner, intentionally or unintentionally. The two people didn't see it. He, Qin Wushuang, was an innate strong man, but he could see it easily.
Obviously, this young man deliberately left that gap. To put it bluntly, he was reminding him to break through from him. Look. This person has no harmful intentions.
"Senior brother, can you take a step to speak?" The young man asked cautiously, but there was a trace of hope in his eyes.
Qin Wushuang's heart moved. Although he had been a member for two months, he still didn't know much about many things in Xingluo Palace. If he could find an honest person to understand, it would be a good choice.
Nodding: "Come with me."
As he stepped forward, the young man glanced at the two people on the ground. He also followed up with big strides. After walking through the woods, we came to a high slope. Qin Wushuang slowed down and waited for the young man to catch up before stopping.
"If you have anything to say, say it here.
The young man nodded and summoned up the courage to ask, "Senior brother, is he innate?"
Qin Wushuang didn't expect it. He actually asked this question as soon as he opened his mouth and nodded: "Yes."
"Sure enough, the young man sighed. "If it weren't for innateness. How could you leave them in such a mess without moving a finger? Innate spiritual martial arts are indeed powerful! "
"Well, what are you three doing? Are you just going to be road bullies here? Don't you think it's embarrassing for Xingluo Palace?"
The young man shook his head helplessly: "Those two and I did not come from the same school. I was just used hard and soft by them. I was not allowed to join their camp.
"Haha, you don't have to explain it to me. Anyway, in Xingluo Palace, you didn't say it was not allowed to grab guns and plunder. You want me to take a step to speak, do you have anything else to say?"
The young man bit his lip lightly and suddenly said: "I have a heartfelt request. I wonder if senior brother would be interested in hearing it?"
"Since it's an unkind invitation, there's no need to say anything. Xiao Qin Wushuang is more straightforward.
The young man was stunned for a moment, and then muttered: "Actually, it's not a completely merciless invitation. If senior brother is willing to honor me and agree, I am also willing to pay the reward."
"Remuneration?" Qin Wushuang thought it was funny. "What reward do you have?"
"Senior brother, do you agree or not?" The young man did not answer. Instead he asked.
"Promise what?"
"It's actually very simple. You don't need to do anything at all, senior brother. As long as senior brother lets me follow you to the Vientiane Valley, little brother, I can pay senior brother two flavors of spiritual grass.
"Vientiane Valley?" Qin Wushuang was stunned.
What is that place? He had no intention of going to the Vientiane Valley at all, so why did this guy suddenly bring up the Vientiane Valley
The young man observed his words and saw a trace of astonishment on Qin Wushuang's expression. He asked in disbelief, "Senior brother, there is no way he is going to the Vientiane Valley, right?"
"Why do I have to go to Vientiane Valley?" Qin Wushuang's face turned cold.
The young man thought he had said something wrong. Sticking out his tongue. He said apologetically: "I'm too talkative. Since senior brother is not going to Vientiane Valley, then junior brother, I will say goodbye. Haha
In front of Xiantian, he was also under great pressure. On the one hand, he was worried that this innate disciple would be arrogant. He was trying to steal his things, but on the other hand, he was extremely looking forward to being protected by an innate so that he could go around the Vientiane Valley.
"Wait a minute!" Qin Wushuang called lightly.
The young man stopped and asked, "Senior Brother, do you have any other instructions?"
"Then tell me, what's going on in the Vientiane Valley?" Qin Wushuang didn't make any excuses, and if he didn't know, he didn't know. For a new disciple, it was normal for him not to know. Not afraid of not knowing, just afraid of not knowing and pretending to know.
For him, Qin Wushuang, everything is in the learning stage now, so asking more questions is not a bad thing.
The young man didn't think so. Surprised: "Senior brother, you don't know what is going on in Wanxiang Valley?"
Qin Wushuang said impatiently: "I've only been here for two months. Isn't it strange?"
The young man looked at Qin Wushuang in disbelief and said: "You have only been here for two months? Do you worship directly under the master of the second hall? No wonder, no wonder
Then he realized that he had lost his temper and said hurriedly: "That's what happened in the Valley of All Things.