All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

"I know that many of you worship the Fifth Elder very much, but it is too mythical about the Fifth Elder, which is not good."

"It's absolutely impossible for this kind of thing to happen. Even the Great Elder dared not say that he could kill the Hedao Monster Beast."

"This elder didn't reprimand you for no reason, but I just hope that you don't always indulge in your own fantasies, make up your mind too much, and myth others."

"The Fifth Elder has nothing special, he is just an ordinary God Transformation Realm, how could he kill the Hedao Great Demon?"

"You have to use your brain before you speak. It is not advisable to cultivate immortals without thinking! Otherwise, you will be like Elder Su in your mouth, with a flamboyant temper and a lack of progress..."

"..."

Mo Xingjian looked at the silent disciples of the Sword Sect below, stroked his beard, and nodded in agreement.

The exaggerated atmosphere that Subei brought to Jianzong is not advisable!

At this moment, a graceful figure in the distance ran towards his own Danxia Peak with some eager steps.

Xiao Ruoqing was panting all the way, then frowned, looking at the densely packed disciples of the Sword Sect under Danxia Peak, a trace of suspicion flashed in her eyes.

What is this doing?

Raising his head, he saw the towering Fourth Elder with his hands behind his back, and he seemed to realize something in his heart, it should be the Fourth Master Uncle preaching!

Coincidentally, there are a lot of people here, and with so many witnesses, the Third Master Uncle will definitely not renege on his debts!

Xiao Ruoqing bypassed the large group of people and ran straight towards Danxia Peak.

The crowd finally noticed her. There were many people who had seen Xiao Ruoqing at Bujian Peak, and immediately started whispering:

"It seems to be the personal biography of the fifth elder.

Chapter 120 Six is ​​just like her heart is quiet and blurred

The blue sky is vast, and the misty sun is cold.

The cold wind is hunting on Danxia Peak!

There was silence, no one made a sound.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and stared blankly at the huge demon pill blooming on Danxia Peak in Xiao Ruoqing's hand!

Mo Xingjian only felt his heart tremble, swallowed suddenly, and just stared blankly at everything in front of him!

—and even forgot to pick it up.

Then he stretched out his hand tremblingly, took the big-headed demon pill inconceivably, felt the huge and pure demon energy from above, and looked at Xiao Ruoqing's trembling voice and said:

"It turned out to be... really a Hedao Demon Pill."

"Elder Su got it here?"

"..."

As Mo Xingjian's words fell, the entire Danxia Peak boiled in an instant.

Discussions, shock, and roars came and went:

"Ouch!"

"It turned out to be a Hedao Demon Pill!!! My God, does this mean that Elder Su really killed a Hedao Demon??"

"You have to ask, if it wasn't Elder Su who killed it, who else could have killed it? Could it be Elder Su who picked it up?"

"This...could it be said that what Mo Youqian and the others said is true? Elder Su really fought the monster of Hedao for ninety-nine and eighty-one rounds under the cliff of no regrets?? Then he cut it with a sword He Dao big monster!"

"Doesn't that mean that Elder Su's strength is comparable to that of He Dao?"

"..."

After a brief shock, the voice gradually disappeared, and then everyone's eyes shifted to the Fourth Elder who hadn't recovered from the shock.

A group of Sword Sect disciples all looked at Li Ziyu with strange expressions on their faces, watching his complexion gradually change from rosy to liver-colored.

I don't know who among the crowd didn't hold back and let out a 'puchi'.

Although he suffocated quickly, it was still exceptionally clear under this unusually quiet Danxia Peak!

This laughter seemed to be the fuse, which instantly ignited a group of Sword Sect disciples, and then whispered:

"Didn't the Fourth Elder say that Elder Su must be absolutely impossible?"

"I don't know what enmity he has with Elder Su..."

"What else can I have? Jealousy! Su Chang is handsome, has many admirers, is very popular in Jianzong, he doesn't show off, and is gentle..."

Hearing the buzzing sound from below, Li Ziyu felt a burning pain in his face, and fixed his eyes on the demon pill, feeling that there was no way to release his anger. Looking at the disciples of the Sword Sect below, it was as if they were watching a joke. himself, yelled:

"No...impossible!"

"What realm is Su Bei? How could it be possible to kill the Hedao monster?"

"This is absolutely false! Impossible!! How could there really be a Great Hedao Demon?"

A word was blurted out inadvertently, and the next moment Li Ziyu secretly thought that something was wrong!

How could you say that when you said something wrong?It's just that there is still a trace of hope in my heart, hoping that the demon pill in Mo Xingjian's hand is indeed fake!

Mo Xingjian was happily thinking about how to use this demon pill from Subei to practice a good luck pill, when he heard Li Ziyu's words, his brows frowned instantly, and he glanced lightly at Li Ziyu in the sky, With a cold snort:

"Fourth Junior Brother, I know you don't like Fifth Junior Brother, but what do you mean by that?"

"Are you questioning my vision?"

"Is it the Hedao Demon Pill, can I be wrong?"

"..."

Li Ziyu was at a loss for words for a while, his hands had no place to rest, and cold sweat was overflowing. Seeing that his prestige was about to plummet, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say:

"Even...even if it's the Hedao Demon Pill? It doesn't have to be him who killed it..."

Suddenly there was another piercing sound in the distance.

Then a short-haired woman with a falling horse bun and a snow lotus swing at each end of the bun walked towards this side, looked at Li Ziyu, and then at the big-headed demon pill, suddenly Just turned on a light bulb, tilted his head and said:

"Fourth senior brother, are you jealous of fifth senior brother?"

"..."

As soon as this voice came out, the whole scene fell into embarrassment in an instant.

Li Ziyu's face turned red in an instant, looking at Shan Wuque who rushed over after hearing the sound, he argued:

"Eighth Junior Sister...you, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"How could I be jealous of Su Bei? He...what can I be jealous of in him? After so many years of cultivation, he is a deity..."

"..."

Mo Xingjian also looked at Shan Wuque with a strange expression on his face, curled his lips, and glanced at Li Ziyu again.

This Eighth Junior Sister is too straightforward. Although anyone can tell at a glance, but she just said it directly...it's too much.

Shan Wuque saw that everyone was looking at him with strange eyes, he was a little confused, but he still snapped his fingers and said word by word:

"It's obviously like this! The disciples of the Sword Sect have said before that the fifth senior brother went down the cliff of no regrets to save them, beheaded the big demon of Hedao, and now this demon core is here. It's not easy to say Do you understand the problem? Am I wrong?"

Shan Wuque rubbed his little hands, blinking his eyes at Mo Youqian who was a little dazed in the crowd.

At this moment, Mo Youqian felt that the whole world view collapsed in an instant. Looking at the huge demon pill, he slapped himself fiercely. After confirming that he was not dreaming, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and exchanged a glance with Zhen Jianting. Both could see the shock in each other's pupils.

What's wrong with this world?

I just made up a nonsense at random...and it turned out to be true? ?

Li Ziyu couldn't speak well, seeing the crowd staring at him with inexplicable eyes, he just wanted to drill a hole in the ground and get in.

He gritted his teeth in his heart, Su Bei!It's Subei again!

Why are everyone talking to Su Bei?

......

Xiao Ruoqing, who had been silent all this time, watched all this quietly, looked at Li Ziyu whose eyes were constantly changing, and squeezed her little hands tightly.

For some reason, a kind of indescribable grievance suddenly appeared in my heart?

From the beginning to the end, they only cared about how the Hedao Demon Pill came about, but no one was born to ask how Uncle Jiu was injured?Is Master seriously injured?Why didn't Master send it over in person?

Although she doesn't like Master Ninth Uncle, these days she has been dominating Master, but she still feels a little bit sad for her.

Sure enough, only the trace of gentleness from the master has swept the whole world for him.

Other people don't care about these, they only care about what they are interested in, only the master will protect himself with a pair of big hands behind him when he is questioned, and only the master will protect himself in front of him, and will Give yourself the best chance...  

The ridiculous thing is that I have always wanted to kill the master before!

As everyone knows, the master in this life is already the best in my heart!

Then she raised her head, looked at Li Ziyu, looked at the disciples of the Sword Sect who were discussing, and looked at Mo Xingjian who was still immersed in the joy of obtaining the Dao Demon Pill, took a deep breath, and used her biggest The voice, a voice that can be heard by the entire Danxia Peak said:

"Uncle Ninth is injured! It's a serious injury!"

"Master is also injured! His life is hanging by a thread under the cliff of no regrets! Just a little bit, just a little bit away from Jianzong, there will be no Jiushishu and Shizun anymore!"

"The master ordered me to bring the demon pill to find the third elder to make alchemy for the ninth master uncle, but you all only care about who killed the Hedao demon..."

"Who killed it, does it matter?"

"Shouldn't the focus from the beginning be on the injury of Uncle Ninth?"

"..."

Xiao Ruoqing's face was a little red, her body rose and fell gently, looking at the person in front of her.

Then he looked at Mo Xingjian, bowed lightly, and said softly:

"Third Elder, please!"

Turning around is running towards the bottom of Danxia Peak...

Everyone was stunned, staring blankly at Xiao Ruoqing's receding figure.

Shan Wuque opened her mouth, and her expression became anxious in an instant. She just came here, and she didn't know about her sister's injury, so her figure disappeared in an instant...

Behind you, you can vaguely hear your muffled voice of discussion drifting away: