My Wife, Something is Wrong Chapter 523

  Chapter 523 Chu Feiyang who was robbed!

at dusk.

  Ling Xiao's first test finally came to an end.

  Everyone was discussing and dispersed one after another.

  In the past Ling Xiao's initial test, the first place always won great attention and discussion.

   But this time, a disciple ranked sixth stole the limelight.

   All the disciples were puzzled.

  The great martial arts masters of each sub-helm are also very puzzled.

  A disciple who ranks sixth in the overall list and only has a mid-term cultivation of a martial artist, how can he beat others and become a direct disciple?

  Even if they become inner disciples, they cannot accept it, let alone direct disciples.

   And those inner disciples who came to see the competition were even more puzzled and unwilling.

They have worked so hard for so many years to obtain the status of inner disciples. If they want to sprint to direct disciples, they need various tests. How can a new outer disciple suddenly obtain what they may not be able to earn in their entire lives? Personal disciple status?

  Everyone's doubts, doubts, resentment, etc., instantly pushed Luo Qingzhou to the forefront.

  When Sun Jiang was about to take him away, a disciple hurried over and said in a low voice: "Uncle Sun, the suzerain ordered you to take Junior Brother Chu to the main hall."

  Sun Jiang nodded when he heard the words, and hurriedly left with Luo Qingzhou.

  In the stands, everyone got up and left.

  Luo Changtian still stood there, looking at that figure with the same puzzled expression on his face.

  Luo Qingzhou followed Sun Jiang and that disciple. Just after walking a certain distance, he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing on the side of the road not far away, staring at him blankly.

  Luo Qingzhou pointed to the front, indicating that he has something to do now.

  Nangong Meijiao stood on the spot, motionless, did not come to talk to him, looked at him with strange eyes.

  Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, caught up with Sun Jiang, and said in a low voice: "Master, I'm going to have a few words with my friend, and I'll be here right away."

   After speaking, he immediately ran to the side of the road.

  Sun Jiang stopped in place, looked at the figure not far away, and was taken aback for a moment.

  Luo Qingzhou came to the front and said in a low voice: "Princess, I have something to do now. I have to go to the main hall. I will explain to you when I get back. I didn't intend to lie to you."

  Nangong Meijiao glanced at him expressionlessly, without speaking, turned around, and walked away quickly, her back was indifferent and lonely.

  Luo Qingzhou froze on the spot, hesitated for a moment, didn't go after her, turned around and returned, and decided to coax her after returning.

  The most important thing for him now is to obtain the status of an inner disciple.

   This is his amulet, and it is also the amulet of the entire Qin family.

   With this identity, he can have more time to prepare, have more resources to practice, have the opportunity to avenge his mother, and protect himself and the Qin family.

  When Sun Jiang saw him coming back, although he was puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions.

  Led by that disciple, the two quickly walked across the stone bridge to the main hall of the main peak.

  In the main hall, five peak masters have already gathered here.

  At the same time, on the top chair, Fairy Zixia in a red dress was also sitting there.

  After Luo Qingzhou entered, he naturally looked at the woman in Tsing Yi at the first sight—Linghu Qingzhu who he just called "Master" last night.

  Linghu Qingzhu was also looking at him coldly. Seeing him, the light in his eyes flickered, as if he was signaling something.

  Sun Jiang bowed his head and saluted.

  Beiwangfeng Mo Jiufeng waved his hands and said, "Nephew Sun, you go down first, let's talk to this disciple you."

  Sun Jiang immediately retreated respectfully.

  Luo Qingzhou stood in the main hall, seeing the gazes of the five old men staring at him, he inevitably felt a little nervous.

  Mo Jiufeng walked in front of him, suddenly raised his fist, and hit his chest with a "boom"!

   There is no warning in the shot, the movement is as fast as lightning, and the punch is extremely fierce!

  Luo Qingzhou's heart trembled, before he could react, he immediately raised his fist and greeted him with a "boom"!

   "Shua!"

  A thick lightning bolt lights up!

   One bang!

  Luo Qingzhou's body was shaken, and he backed up a few steps with a "噗噗咒", stepped on the door with his right foot, and Fang stopped.

  Sun Jiang, who was standing respectfully in the corridor, was startled when he heard the movement, and hurried to the door to check.

  Luo Qingzhou's arms were numb, his fists were burning hot, and he looked at the tall and thin old man in front of him in horror.

Mo Jiufeng put away his fists, suddenly burst into laughter, and said proudly: "I know that this kid must have hidden his strength in the ring, did you see that, this kid not only caught that punch just now, but also Still standing firm. Even if you are a disciple of the late stage martial artist, I'm afraid it won't be so easy, right?"

  Another big-faced old man said with surprise on his face: "My boy, I really underestimated you! But you obviously only have a mid-stage martial artist. How can this strength and speed be stronger than that of a late-stage martial artist?"

A short old man walked out beside him, twirling his beard and saying, "That's right, it's no wonder that I'm the disciple I like. Chu Feiyang, the old man is Shi Tian, ​​the peak master of Chaoyang Peak. Like you, he majors in boxing. Would you like it?" Go to Chaoyang Peak and become the old man's closed disciple? This old man can guarantee that you can use all the cultivation resources of Chaoyang Peak in the future, and the old man will teach you the exercises in person.”

   "Old man! Hugh is crazy! You just accepted an inner disciple at Chaoyang Peak, and you still want to accept another direct disciple. Do you think we don't exist?"

At this time, another old man with disheveled hair came out, glared at him, and then looked at the young man in front of him with a smile on his face and said: "My dear disciple, follow me, I am the master of Qingyun Peak, Wuhun Dual cultivation. If you like to practice martial arts, I will teach you to practice martial arts. If you like to cultivate the soul, the old man will teach you to cultivate the soul! Have you heard of the flying sword? Hehe, you don't need to hold the sword in your hand, and you can cut the enemy thousands of miles away with a move of your divine mind outside!"

After finishing speaking, he moved his fingers, and with a sound of "咻", a three-inch flying sword suddenly appeared, spinning around his body, and then flew up to the sky above the main hall. After a few circles, it flew out of the gate again, and then " With a sound, it flew in from outside the gate.

Then he said triumphantly: "See? Is this flying sword cool, old man? If you learn it, you can go out to pick up girls in the future, and you can get it easily. What rich daughters, noble ladies, and young ladies next door, you just need to stand in front of them." If you show this hand, they will definitely regard you as a god, and they will kneel down and beg you..."

   "Shut up, old snake skin!"

  Mo Jiufeng suddenly interrupted him sharply, and said angrily: "The suzerain is here, if you dare to talk nonsense, your tongue will be cut off!"

   Xu Xingshu let out a "cough cough" and closed his mouth.

Mo Jiufeng snorted coldly, looked at the young man in front of him, and said, "Not everyone is suitable for cultivating the soul. A warrior who cultivates the soul may delay his original future in martial arts. And his soul has been cultivated for most of his life. He has only just cultivated to the middle stage of refining the gods. What kind of **** divine thought can kill the enemy thousands of miles away. His flying sword can't even reach the stone bridge outside. When he encounters a powerful warrior, he will be blown away with one punch. Listen to his nonsense. To practice martial arts is to practice martial arts, don't be distracted."

Then he said with a smile all over his face: "This old man is Mo Jiufeng of Beiwang Peak. He has everything from boxing and kicking skills to sword skills. Besides, on Beiwang Peak, there is also Alchemy Peak. How much do you want for various cultivation resources? How much will I give you. Feiyang, the old man has accepted five disciples in his life, and now he wants to accept you as a closed disciple. You went to the peak, and you are the sixth, Liuliu, Niu Niu Niu, how auspicious do you think? Also, you If you have any requirements, you can tell the old man, as long as the old man can do it, he will definitely satisfy you."

  Looking at the expectant old men, Luo Qingzhou understood.

   This is snatching him as a personal disciple!

  The only peak master in the field who did not speak was looking at him coldly.

  At this time, Fairy Zixia, who was sitting on the chair, said, "Qingzhu, everyone has sent invitations and stated the conditions they can give, how about you?"

  All eyes were on the cold-looking woman in Tsing Yi.

  Linghu Qingzhu paused, looked at the young man in the audience, and said calmly: "I can give him everything about my sword peak, including my peak master position."

  As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other peak masters all changed.

  They all have their own excellent disciples, so naturally they dare not say this. After all, this young man has just started, no matter how talented and promising he is, he still needs to observe it for a few years. How could he promise to let him take the position of Peak Master as soon as he comes up?

   "Peak Master Linghu, is it a child's play for you to be the Peak Master of our Lingxiao Sect? You will give it if you say it?"

  Mo Jiutian's face suddenly darkened.

  Several other old men also accused him one after another.

   It is abominable not to play cards according to the routine.

  Linghu Qingzhu didn't respond to them, but still looked at the young people in the audience, and said, "Chu Feiyang, who do you choose?"

Luo Qingzhou saw the shadow of a sword flickering in her eyes, and was about to speak, when Mo Jiutian suddenly stopped in front of him, blocking the other party's gaze, and snorted coldly, "Master Linghu, what do you mean? Don't you feel ashamed to scare a junior?"

Xingshu also sarcastically said: "Master Linghu, you don't want to use your soul-shocking technique, do you? You are not the only one who cultivates the soul here! Your mere cultivation in the early stage of the god-refinement realm dares to beat the old man!" playing tricks in front of you?"

  The short old man named Shi Tian immediately stood on the other side of Luo Qingzhou, his robes were bulging, and he said murderously: "My dear disciple, don't be afraid, there is a teacher here, no one wants to hurt you!"

   "Get out! Old man! Shameless! People haven't chosen you yet, don't you want your old face?"

  The big-faced old man immediately cursed.

  Linghu Qingzhu looked at several people, with a flash of sword light in his eyes, and said coldly: "Then let's solve it by force, whoever wins will take him away."

  As soon as these words came out, Mo Jiutian and the others immediately said: "Okay! That's exactly what I meant!"

   "Hmph, you're just a junior, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

   "So what about martial soul dual cultivation? So what if you have practiced my uncle's Qingming swordsmanship, I am not afraid of you!"

   Several old men immediately gritted their fists, ready to do it.

At this moment, Fairy Zixia who was sitting on the chair suddenly stood up, and said dissuadingly: "Masters, please don't use force. There are guests from various factions visiting today, and new disciples joining. This is a happy event, so why make trouble .Other sects and the imperial court, if they know that the five peak masters of our sect are fighting here for a disciple, wouldn't it be a joke? Everyone is from the same sect. No matter who takes this disciple, it is the sect's good fortune. It is necessary to fight to the death."

  After hearing this, several people had to restrain their momentum.

  Mo Jiufeng cupped his hands and said, "Sovereign, in your opinion, who should this disciple belong to? He has just entered the sect and doesn't know much about our peaks. It would definitely not be appropriate for him to choose by himself."

  The other three elders also nodded.

   Fairy Zixia said with a calm expression: "What Peak Master Mo said is that if he is allowed to choose by himself, it is indeed a bit inappropriate."

  Linghu Qingzhu next to her glanced at her.

Fairy Zixia frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said with a serious face: "In this way, no matter who he gives to today, you will definitely not be convinced. In order to avoid further disputes, the suzerain decided to let him follow the suzerain first. Later After he has a thorough understanding of your peaks, let him choose on his own, what do you think, peak masters?"

  Mo Jiufeng: "..."

  Other peak owners: “…”

  Luo Qingzhou: "..."

  Sun Jiang outside the door: "..."

  Only Linghu Qingzhu on the side, his expression has not changed, his face is still icy cold.

  (end of this chapter)

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