These outer disciples have a very low status in the Huayu Pavilion. If they are careless, they will be expelled from the Ministry of Affairs. Therefore, they are always fearful when doing things, for fear of a little bit of difference.
In this way, it is not surprising that this obese disciple is cautious at the moment.
He winked at his companion, and both of them saw joy in their eyes. It would be a great contribution if these two provocative Huayu Pavilion majesty and pretending to be true disciples could be captured and reported to the Ministry of Affairs. In this way, they would be one step closer to the inner disciples. .
Especially when they looked at Yang Tian and they were extremely young, they couldn't help despising them in their hearts. In the entire Wuzhi Empire, no one could be their opponent except the people of Huayu Pavilion. This is the powerful dominance of Huayu Pavilion, and it is also the reason why Huayu Pavilion has attracted so many children from wealthy families.
Strength, powerful strength. Even the two outer disciples who watched the door had amazing strength.
"You actually pretended to be Brother Yang Tian. Do you know who Brother Yang Tian is? He is the third-ranked genius among our Huayu Pavilion's top ten true disciples." The obese disciple shouted, "Hmm, Seeing that your kid is so poor and talented, he must not be Senior Brother Yang Tian. If you dare to come to Huayu Pavilion to find the fault, let's catch it!"
The two people shouted, and the momentum was unexpected.
Yang Tian frowned. He was in a bad mood at first. He kept suppressing when he came along the way, trying to ignore Wu Ling as much as possible. But when he arrived at the gate of Huayu Pavilion, he was really unbearable because of Wu Ling's so much trouble.
Since becoming a true student disciple in the past ten years, Yang Tian's mood has never been as bad as it is today. Wu Ling's various verbal stimulation and behavior have almost made him lose the peace of mind that has been hard-earned for many years of cultivation.
At the same time, these two outer disciples looked arrogant, as if the immortal aloft looked at the brave mortal man among the world, with their eyes high. The obese disciple saw Yang Tian's stubbornness, his eyes widened, he immediately drew out the short knife from his waist, and slashed at Yang Tian fiercely. A stern sword rushed towards Yang Tian and the two immediately.
At the same time, another disciple of the outer sect who was welcoming the guests, with a long sword in his hand, slashed towards Wu Ling, as if to cut him off and split him in two.
At this moment, Wu Ling's skill was restricted, and he quickly got short, avoiding the sharp edge of the sword. Even so, he was still scratched by the remaining power of that sword, and a hole was cracked.
The strongest person was just a glutton, and he was at the same level as the gentle breeze. Wu Ling was actually unwilling to suffer such a great humiliation. Wu Ling was really unwilling to hate Yang Tian in his heart, inevitably a little bit more.
Sure enough, just like what Izumo's former life said, no matter how strong you have in the past, it is already a thing of the past, and it does not represent the present or the future. Now that his skill is restricted, he can only be restricted everywhere, even if he is killed by the welcoming outer disciple at this time, no one knows that he himself is a powerful person in the realm of Yi Marrow.
Wu Ling looked down at the horrible wound on his chest, his face immediately became sulky. He was bullied by a gluttonous layer, and he was bullied by a gluttonous layer. If he said it, he would be laughed out of his teeth. .
His strong self-esteem told him that such a thing should never happen to him Wu Ling.
After that, when the Yingbin Outer Sect disciple holding the sword saw that he hadn't used all of his tricks, Wu Ling was hung on his body, and his face suddenly showed a contemptuous smile: "Just like you, you dare to pretend to be Brother Yang Tian, I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."
At this moment, within the gate of Huaxian Mountain, a few disciples riding peacocks suddenly rushed out. These seven or eight young disciples riding peacocks, hearing the movement here, flew down one by one and fell to the ground. On the ground, he first shot his eyes at the people present, with an arrogant expression, as if a tall statue of a god was looking at mortals, especially their peacock standing up, twice as tall as a human being, like a giant, adding even more power.
"You group of outer disciples, why are you noisy at the door of Huaxian Mountain, disturbing my cleansing, don't you want to live anymore?"
The disciple hadn't finished speaking, he had already made a move, and suddenly a violent force struck the fighting four people, and it turned out to be an indiscriminate fight.
It seemed to him that it was unforgivable to disturb him, and all participants should die.
Regarding human life as a stubble, as a family as an enemy, one by one selfishly, relying on their own strength and identity to do whatever they want, this is the current situation of the inner disciples of the Huayu Pavilion.
The two welcoming disciples saw these disciples riding down on peacocks, they were all shocked, they squatted on the ground, and received a punch from the inner disciple, but they didn't even dare to get out of the air. , Wei Sheng said: "Brothers, brothers deserve to die, we have no intention of disturbing the brothers Qingxiu, but these two people are trying to get rid of the law and were caught by the two of me."
The two men lowered their heads deeply, until it was impossible for anyone to see their expressions, and then they showed an indignant and vicious look: aren't they the inner disciples? Why are they dragging? One day, Lao Tzu will become an inner disciple, a core disciple, and you will surely crawl under my feet.
"Oh, there is such a thing, dare to go to the Huayu Pavilion to look for things in our realm. This is really the first time in history!" That inner disciple seemed to be interested. This year, in the Wuzhi Empire, dare to come. There are not many troublemakers in Huayu Pavilion. However, the person’s face immediately turned cold, and he reprimanded in a decent manner, “Even so, you can’t do anything at the gate of the mountain. If this spreads out, I say that my disciples in Huaxianshan don’t know how to treat guests. Wouldn't it make the rest of the two veins laugh?"
"Yes, yes." The two welcome disciples, sweating coldly, hurriedly agreed, but they greeted the ancestors of this domineering inner disciple in their hearts.
Satisfied with the actions of the two people, the inner disciple immediately turned his eyes to Wu Ling and Yang Tian, and the two eyes were full of hostility: "You two are the ones who are here to find the difference. Who sent it? What is it? Purpose, at this time, if we speak out, maybe we can still keep the two whole bodies of you."