NCCnovel Chapter 321 3 Demonstration
Chapter 321 3 Demonstration
The boy's parents were overjoyed immediately, and quickly pushed the boy to the front.
The young man was short of breath, perhaps because he was too happy, his face flushed a little, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to the white tiger respectfully, then blinked his pure eyes, and walked towards the gate step by step.
There was a hint of admiration in Baihu's eyes, and he nodded slightly without showing any trace.
Having been by Gu Changsheng's side for a long time, Bai Hu also has an understanding of Gu Changsheng's character. He knows very well that this young man may fall into the eyes of the young master, and his future will be limitless.
"Wait!"
Just when the boy was about to step into the door with one foot, a deep voice suddenly sounded.
The faces of the teenager's parents tightened. Both of them were just monks in the realm of qi training. Seeing the huge pie falling on their heads, they were excited, and they were afraid that they would end up being happy for nothing.
A middle-aged man walked out with a flying sword on his back.
His aura was surging, and he was extremely domineering. Any monk who walked three feet in front of him would feel an extremely oppressive feeling.
The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy was taken aback. He gritted his teeth. Under the worried eyes of his parents, he didn't know where the courage came from. Maybe he knew that this would be the only one in his life that would change his destiny. Opportunity, he stretched out his hand, pushed open the door forcefully, and walked in.
"Ok?"
The middle-aged monk sneered, with murderous intent in his eyes, and the flying sword on his back was unsheathed, like a rainbow piercing the sun, and stabbed at the boy in an instant.
"do not want!"
The teenager's parents screamed and rushed over, trying to block Feijian.
However, they are just monks in the Qi training state, not to mention blocking, even the speed of the flying sword cannot keep up.
Baihu grinned, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
Just when he was about to make a move, his gaze suddenly became strange, and then he stood back up again, returning to his original appearance.
The middle-aged monk snorted coldly, with a smug look on his face, but everyone exclaimed, because the flying sword was about to pierce the young man's thin body directly!
At the very moment, a white and tender young hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the tip of Feijian.
"act recklessly!"
The middle-aged monk sneered again and again, and made a tactic with his right hand. Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura was about to burst out from the tip of the sword.
"Where's the trash, who dares to use an ax in front of my aunt."
A crisp and tender voice sounded, and one could tell from the voice that the speaker was about the same age as that boy.
The next moment, I saw that pink fist, closed and clenched, and above the flying sword, there was a cracking sound of "Ka Ka Ka".
"stop!"
At this moment, the expression of the middle-aged cultivator suddenly changed. He didn't care about other things, so he wanted to fly in and rescue his precious flying sword.
Baihu still had no intention of stopping.
However, the middle-aged monk's body was just halfway through the flight, and suddenly he let out a muffled snort, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his body froze in place.
But his eyes looked like his eyes were about to split open, and he looked at the position inside the door.
"This is the flying sword you want."
Shisan snorted coldly, rubbed it casually with his right hand, and threw out a piece of broken copper and iron. While licking the candied haws, he said, "Now, my aunt will give it back to you!"
"Oh!"
A ball of iron fists hit the ground heavily and rolled down to the side of the middle-aged monk.
Where the iron ball rolled, there were obvious small pits.
All the monks stared at this scene dumbfounded, and many of them even took a deep breath!
They were not shocked by the thirteen monks, but by the age of thirteen!
The cultivation base of the middle-aged monk has already spread to the ears of all the monks, and he is a serious, late-stage Void Returning Stage, genius monk!
But a monk with such a tyrannical cultivation base and such amazing talent lost to a teenage girl in just one meeting?
Can the other party catch the flying sword with one hand?
Is this still human?
It is indeed the National Teacher's Mansion!
It is worthy of being a righteous sect!
All the monks looked at Thirteen, and then at the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion, a strong fighting spirit burst out in their eyes!
It was not just a simple door.
To be exact, stepping through that door is like a carp jumping over the dragon gate. Inside and outside the door, it seems that there are two worlds, everything is completely different!
"Amin, hurry up, come in quickly, leave us alone!"
Seeing that the boy was safe and sound, the boy's parents wept with joy and sat slumped on the ground.
Inside the door, the young man clenched his fists and stared at the middle-aged monk with red eyes, as if he wanted to keep the other person's appearance in his heart. Then he turned his head resolutely and walked into the depths of the door.
Thirteen came out from inside.
She waved her fist, stared at the middle-aged monk and said, "Aren't you good at fighting, dare to come to the National Teacher's Mansion to make trouble, now I will give you a chance, get up and fight with me!"
A strong contrast made everyone look at Shisan a little ridiculous!
You know, Thirteen is just a little girl.
Children in this age group have only just stepped into the world of cultivation for a year or two at best, and most of their cultivation is still in the stage of refining qi.
But Thirteen is incredibly strong. At such a young age, he first defeated a top monk in the Void Return Realm, not to mention, and now he directly challenged him.
This made all the monks have a feeling that after so many years, they almost lived like dogs.
The middle-aged monk was so angry that he punched Thirteen without saying a word.
On Thirteen's delicate face, there was a look of disdain, and he punched it casually!
"boom!"
The two fists intersected, and the body of the middle-aged monk flew out like an arrow from the string, and hit the wall heavily.
Thirteen taunted and said, "Your fist is soft. Are you still a man? Or, you haven't eaten yet. Do you want my aunt to wait for you and let you fight after eating?"
The whole place was silent!
Everyone stared blankly at Thirteen.
Even the middle-aged monk couldn't care less about being angry. He stared at Shisan with a look of seeing a ghost on his face. He was angry and angry, his face turned red and he felt aggrieved, and he didn't say a word in a daze.
After all, the facts are in front of you.
He can't even beat a small child, what right does he have to play wild here?
Even if he wants to find a reason... Once he really does this, after today, he will not only become a joke of the entire cultivation world, but also become a disgrace to the entire cultivation world.
"I, I... just want to say, I want to join the righteous sect!"
When Thirteen heard this, he immediately squinted his eyes.