Chapter 112 Can we not be so direct when speaking?
Just after returning to the hanging platform, in the storage bag, the message stone that Zhang Yang gave Mingzhu came out.

Zhang Yang was surprised, this message stone hadn't been used since it was given to Mingzhu, and Mingzhu also knew that he was about to go to participate in the Xianmen war at this time, if it wasn't something important, I'm afraid she wouldn't contact him.

His mind sank into the message stone, and Zhang Yang checked the message from Mingzhu.

It's three recordings.

Zhang Yang received one and listened.

Lu Nanhu's voice sounded: "Are you talking about Zhang Yang? That kind of person, let me tell you, he is a dog licker. He doesn't know who he is when he meets Ji Mengyao. Sending bodyguards again, it’s like I’ve never seen a woman before.”

Frowning, Zhang Yang accepted the second and third words.

Much the same, all related content.

Zhang Yang replied to Mingzhu with a message: "Wait for me."

Zhang Yang found Wu Xiuyan and said, "Senior, when are you leaving? How long is it?"

"Is there something wrong? There is still a quarter of an hour, enough to deal with it, let's go." Wu Xiuyan looked at Zhang Yang and smiled.

Zhang Yang nodded yes, turned around at full speed, and went back to the sect.

Zhang Yang ran straight to Lu Nanhu's location.

Zhang Yang saw Lu Nanhu from a distance, mocking him loudly among a group of outer disciples, publicizing his and Ji Mengyao's affairs, calling him a dog licker everywhere!

Zhang Yang walked over and immobilized him with a restraining talisman. Regardless of his reaction, he took out a useless power pill from the gold coin shop, forcibly opened his mouth and threw it in. Seeing that his realm fell directly to Lu Nan. Tiger, turn around and leave.

"Hey, Zhang Yang, don't go! Is it true what Nanhu said about you this way?" An outer disciple raised his voice: "You really haven't even touched it?"

"The clear is clear, and the turbid is turbid." Zhang Yang said lightly, "I can't control what other people think, I just do what I should do."

"Hey! Zhang Yang, you really haven't touched your hands!" The outer disciple was surprised, looked at Lu Nanhu with a look of pity: "You said that if you haven't touched hands, you haven't touched hands, and you said that people are It's your fault for licking the dog..."

……

Since it condones and feeds cruelty, and tolerates and perfects the villain, it does not follow this principle when it comes to specific people, and cleans up when it is necessary to take action.

On the way, I met Mingzhu.

Mingzhu asked him how he would face Lu Nanhu in the future.

Zhang Yang said lightly: "He is not a hundred times the dantian now, if he pesters him, just hit him."

"Yes, Second Master, I'll go and see if he's pestering me or not." Mingzhu happily went towards Lu Nanhu's direction.

Zhang Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, he had no time to distract himself, and rushed to the hanging platform.

On the hanging platform, Wu Xiuyan stood on the ancient black iron boat and said with a smile: "It's just in time, you are the only one missing, come on."

Zhang Yang jumped onto the ancient black iron boat in response, entered the cabin, found Yan Xiu and sat down.

Yan Xiu looked at him and raised his right eyebrow: "What's the matter?"

"Trivial matters." Zhang Yang brushed it off, took out a bag of warm water, took a big sip, put it away, opened the gold coin shop - Taoist shop and took a look. He found that there were no new props available for purchase, so he looked out the window to relax.

Suddenly Zhang Yang felt someone standing beside him, and turned around in doubt.

Yan Xiu was practicing Qigong with his eyes closed and breath adjustment, but there was no response.

Zhang Yang saw the two newly arrived female cultivators with frosty faces, and blinked: "What are you two doing?"

One of the women said: "Let him go to him."

What do you mean?Zhang Yang was puzzled, and asked, "Why?"

"The two of you have a seat here on the whole ship, but each of you occupies a seat, how can we get a seat?" Another female nun said, sounding more comfortable.

Zhang Yang probed to see, and it was as they said, he endured it, gave way to the empty seat opposite Yan Xiu, stretched out his hand to lure, and did not speak.

The female cultivator who spoke first gave Zhang Yang and Yan Xiu a disgusted look, and reluctantly sat down inside, and the two girls took their seats one after another.

"You two are very unfamiliar. I don't know if they are from this sect... Um, I don't know which peak they are?" Zhang Yang was halfway through speaking, but was glared at by the female cultivator diagonally opposite, and he paused before he finished speaking.

The female cultivator who was facing Zhang Yang didn't mind, and said: "We belong to the Wuliang sect, and we haven't returned to the peak so far. We are probably disciples of this sect. We have been practicing swords with the ancestor of Wuliang Hai. This time, the sword training has just come to an end. I will take part in this immortal gate war on behalf of the Wuliang sect."

Zhang Yang smiled, this is quite easy to talk about, so he reported himself to the court and said: "Zhang Yang, the branch sect of Xiaoqingshan, sitting in Wangfeng Peak, dare to ask the fairy's name?"

"You don't have to worry about Fang's name." The female cultivator frowned slightly, and said, "I'm Mi Xiaoyu, and this is my junior sister. Be careful Mi."

Zhang Yang quickly pointed to Yan Xiu who was beside him and said, "This is my senior brother Yan Xiu."

"Is he Yan Xiu?" The two women seemed to recognize Yan Xiu's name and looked at Yan Xiu at the same time: "He seems to be thirty, wearing green clothes, an inch long beard, a gloomy face, anger will see blood, and a dark aura .Isn't it right?"

Zhang Yang looked at Yan Xiu, at this time he looked 25, dressed in Tsing Yi, with a calm face, good self-cultivation, and a clear aura.

It's really not right.

Zhang Yangdao: "Senior brother has changed a lot, do you two recognize my senior brother?"

"It is rumored that Yanxiu of Zuowang Peak practiced swords with the help of four basic skills. His swordsmanship is superb and unfathomable. It is even more powerful than "Extreme Killing Sword". This junior brother, is this rumor true?" Mi Xiaoyu said seriously. Ask Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang blinked, with a confused expression on his face: "Um, I'm not practicing "Extreme Sword", but "Chunyang Sword Art", I don't know."

"Then how does it compare to "Pure Yang Sword Jue"?" Mi Xingxin asked.

Zhang Yang said with a dark face, "I can't beat it."

"Why do you have such a look on your face if you can't beat him?" Mi Xiaoyu asked strangely, his face slowly changing: "Could it be that you mean that even the "Pure Yang Sword Art" is not his opponent?"

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, big girl, can we not speak so directly?
Seeing Zhang Yang's reaction, the two women looked at each other, and they both felt eager to try. Mi Xiaoyu even pointed out a sword aura to hit Yan Xiu's face!
Opening his eyes suddenly, Yan Xiu flicked his bodyguard energy, and the sword energy vanished into nothingness. He looked at the two female cultivators lightly: "This is the immeasurable sword energy, and it is already [-]% ready. The two of you are unfamiliar, it's strange." The bone age is less than eighteen?"

Yan Xiu's eyes showed an interesting look, and he looked at the two women carefully and impolitely.

Naturally, the two women didn't feel good about being so rude, and they both stared at him angrily.

"Hmm. Sure enough, he is a good seedling. Although his aptitude is not world-class, he has a world-class training method. How about the two of them being included in my Zuowang Peak? With the two training methods, he will definitely shine in the future!" Yan Xiu finished reading, After admiring, invite two people to say goodbye.

"That's not what we're thinking about." Mi Xiaoxin looked a little brighter, looked at Mi Xiaoyu, and said: "I don't know if Senior Brother Yan Xiu is ready for a big battle, if you don't mind, how about bringing my sister with you? "

Yan Xiu glanced at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang said: "I'm afraid this is inconvenient. After entering, my senior brother and I will leave the main team and go to find the whereabouts of the disciples of Zuowang Peak who fell ten years ago. We need to see people when we live, and we need to see corpses when we die. Find out what's going on, blood debt blood."

The two women looked at each other, and Mi Xiaoyu said, "It's okay, as long as senior brother Yan Xiu is willing to share some contribution points with us. Senior brother?"

Yan Xiu didn't change his expression and said, "Yes."

"Thank you, senior brother!" The two women thanked at the same time, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yang looked at Yan Xiu, who closed his eyes again and began to meditate.

Then Zhang Yang thought about it, compared with the Supreme Inheritance, the contribution value was really nothing, so he was relieved.

Mi Xiaoxiao suddenly talked to Zhang Yang: "This... senior brother, I think your bone age is only 20 years old, why does it seem that you have already built the third floor?"

Zhang Yang chatted with her without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)

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