I heard that I'm going to sweep the world

Regardless of what happened in the Demon Realm, ten days after Xia Mian was taken away, the world of cultivating immortals has caused an uproar.

After reacting, all sects approached He Guang to ask for an explanation.He Guang was in a state of desperation, so he simply threw out someone, wanting to temporarily divert the conflict and delay the time.

——And this person is Tang Jingyu.

Meng Nange made him and Xia Mian a pair at that time, it was just an expedient measure to save his life, but those who didn't know took it seriously.Everyone couldn't embarrass Xia Mian, and didn't dare to offend He Guang too much, but it was more than enough to deal with a child who had no background and hadn't even entered the foundation building period.Meng Nange was unwilling to hand over his disciples, and these people actually surrounded the Qingfengyuan on Zixu Peak.

The frivolous smile that always hung on Meng Nange's face faded away, and he looked coldly at the dark crowd outside without saying a word.

By nature, Meng Nange has always done as he pleases, and never sells anyone's account, but He Guang is different after all... He always remembers the kindness of the leader who brought him up the mountain and taught him carefully, so he never really disobeyed this man. elder.He Guang had already said that Tang Jingyu would be handed over to the sects. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have kept these people out.

But if he really did this, Tang Jingyu would definitely die.

Tang Jingyu really didn't have the qualifications, and it would be difficult for him to achieve anything in the future, but because of his mediocrity, should this child become a victim of others' anger?

He couldn't control other people, and he didn't bother to control them, but since Tang Jingyu was his own disciple, he didn't want to throw them out like this.

Some people shouted outside the door: "This little brat is fornicating with the Demon Realm, why do you protect him? Meng Nange, you'd better hand him over obediently, and wait for Lao Tzu to skin him to sacrifice to the flag!"

There were voices of chorus one after another, and some people even sacrificed magic weapons.

Tang Jingyu survived the catastrophe, and was lucky enough to escape from his life in the hands of He Lan and Feng Yuan, but he didn't expect to encounter such a thing, with a pale face, he tugged at the corner of his clothes, paused, raised his head and said to Tang Jingyu: "Master, leave me alone. Although I don't want to die, I don't want to hurt others either."

Meng Nange raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and glanced at Tang Jingyu, seeing the guilt and worry in the child's eyes, as well as the obvious arrogance, he couldn't help but slowly curled the corners of his mouth: "Others, since you called me Master, do you still think I am someone else?"

Tang Jingyu blinked, then suddenly lowered his head and bit his lower lip, but a teardrop rolled down his cheek, and fell to the ground, leaving a conspicuous water mark.

Meng Nange reached out and rubbed his head, and laughed: "The left and right masters can't do anything to me, as for those useless snacks outside, heh..."

Tang Jingyu vigorously wiped away the cold snort from his face, and was about to follow him to show some smiles, but when he heard a pounding sound from the door, his expression changed.

"They're banging on the door!"

Meng Nange turned his attention back to the courtyard with great interest, and said leisurely, "I'm really impatient, I can't help it."

Tang Jingyu hurriedly grabbed his clothes: "They have come in, what should I do, Master?"

"What are you afraid of?" Meng Nange said, "Since they dare to rush in, they should be the ones who are so afraid."

Tang Jingyu didn't understand what Master said, turned around and saw a large group of people pouring into the yard, gritted his teeth, pulled out the long sword from Meng Nange's waist, and rushed out to fight the people with his life.

He was short, struggling to lift a sword that was about the same height as himself, and ran outside without hesitation on his short legs. Looking at this scene, Meng Nange felt a little like laughing, coughed and quickly pulled him back.

"Don't worry, I have set up a phantom array outside, just watch them."

Tang Jingyu was stunned for a moment, only to realize that after a long time, the other party didn't kick open the door to trouble him, instead, holding various weapons, he started running around in the empty yard.

"This is……"

"During the entry test, didn't you already experience it once? It's just that the scale is smaller, but after I made changes, it is different from the phantom array you have experienced. You can control the phantom they see at will. Even the head of the sect doesn't know about it. Now this group of idiots are probably trapped in the illusion and killing each other."

Tang Jingyu's eyes widened: "No wonder they each raised their weapons and swung them like crazy... But fortunately, no one seemed to be injured."

"After the changes, the overall power of the illusion is still a bit smaller." Meng Nange's smile deepened, and he pushed open the door, saying to Tang Jingyu, "Take your sword and follow."

Tang Jingyu obediently followed behind him, squeezed into the seemingly crazy crowd, feeling a little uneasy.

Meng Nange grabbed his sword-holding hand and said, "My teacher hasn't taught you anything these days, so let's make up the lessons today. Your character is not very good, and my teacher is very worried that you will become a vengeful person." Little man, I must tell you something. You must know that life is actually a short life, so don’t spend this time remembering and hating others—remember, if you have a grudge, you have to avenge it on the spot, on the spot Where will there be any opportunities in the future if there is no revenge?"

No one had ever taught him that, and although it was fallacious, it sounded quite reasonable for some reason.

Tang Jingyu couldn't turn his head around, so he felt a little silly on the spot.Taking advantage of this moment, Meng Nange held his wrist and sent the long sword forward, directly leaving a not-so-light bloodstain on the chubby fat man.

"Tsk, it's a waste of my good sword to hurt such a stupid person like a pig." Meng Nange raised her eyebrows slightly, and smiled wantonly: "That person just scolded you the most, this time you go."

Tang Jingyu looked at his master stupidly, unable to react in place.

Meng Nange let go of his arms and just looked at his chest. Seeing this, he lifted his chin, as if to guide him: "His whip technique is nothing. It looks dangerous, but it can be broken with one move. Actual combat is the best way to help people." Changjin, press the tip of the sword down, don't be entangled by him, go!"

At this time, Meng Nange hadn't forgotten to teach him how to use swords.

Tang Jingyu was so drunk that he shuddered, quickly pulled away his posture, and rushed towards the black-faced man as his master said.It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, and the whip covered him in the head. Tang Jingyu couldn't remember any figure for a while, so he rolled on the ground shortly, and hugged the opponent's thigh wisely.

Meng Nange's eyelids twitched, and he said helplessly, "His foot is extremely stable, attack him in the face."

Tang Jingyu jumped up when he heard the words, and greeted the man's face with the point of the sword in a daze. It was effective, but the movements were a little bit clumsy, and they didn't have the chic and agile that Xuanzong's swordsmanship always came from. .

Normally, the black-faced man would never be able to escape, but now he is deeply trapped in the illusion, resisting all by instinct, and immediately staggered back a step, with a wound on his face.Tang Jingyu continued to fight hard, but he didn't know how to strike, and he directly chased after him. The sword did not slow down, and the sharp blade sank into the opponent's body with a puff.

The big man let out a cry of pain, Tang Jingyu was startled and wanted to back away, but unexpectedly the sword body got stuck in the opponent's bone crevice, and he couldn't pull it out for a while.Seeing that the whip was about to wrap around his neck, Tang Jingyu felt someone pulling him around his waist, and suddenly, he and the drawn sword returned to Meng Nange's side.

"It was cut lightly." Meng Nange sighed.

Tang Jingyu lowered his head hesitantly: "I'm sorry, Master, I'm useless."

Meng Nange said with a smile: "It's useless, I have to protect it. You have seen this set of swordsmanship clearly."

Tang Jingyu suddenly felt the aura of the sword soaring into the sky, and couldn't help opening his eyes wide. He saw Meng Nange's figure flash in the dazzling silver light, and the long sword trembled slightly, turning into dozens of sword lights, attacking dozens of people respectively.Under a round of quick swords, these people were all honored.

Putting away the sword, Meng Nange observed the fruits of his labor, and said disdainfully: "It's still cheap for them."

Tang Jingyu stared blankly at how everyone was injured in an instant, and then became afraid: "Master, what if they come to make trouble?"

"They haven't caused enough trouble? After suffering such a loss, they must understand my attitude and be somewhat restrained."

After a pause, a cold smile appeared in Meng Nange's eyes: "What's more, these injuries have nothing to do with me. Could it be that they killed each other? As we all know, my Xuanzong's illusion is a mental image, and everything in it is the projection of the heart. A group of them were all on their own defenses, so they entered the phantom formation and immediately started fighting with each other. It's not good to hear this word, they dare not investigate it on the bright side."

Only then did Tang Jingyu heave a sigh of relief: "Then... that matter is over, won't they come to me again?"

Meng Nange said: "That's right, you go back to your room and stay, I'll clean up the mess."

Tang Jingyu didn't doubt him, nodded reassuringly, turned around and walked into the room.Meng Nange stood there without moving, scanning the crowd, and finally found a target.

Of course, things were not as simple as Tang Jingyu thought. It would be impossible to keep these people back, unless they also had something to fall into his hands...

After passing through the wall of people, Meng Nange casually approached the target, and if he took another step forward, the man's knife would land on him.

At the very moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind him and grabbed him.

Lu Yu said coldly: "Do you want him to hurt you as a bargaining chip?"

"Xia Mian is gone, I thought you would be depressed for longer." Meng Nange turned around in surprise, and then smiled indifferently: "My identity is different from A Yu, he hurt me, it is impossible not to pay some For the price, it's a good bargaining chip."

Lu Yu frowned: "Are you forcing the head?"

Meng Nange said, "I just put on my own attitude."

Lu Yu took a deep look at him, and then said: "After undoing the phantom formation, I will take care of this matter."

Meng Nange's smile faltered slightly, and he saw Lu Yu put two fingers of his right hand together and swipe towards a plum tree in the distance.The tree trunk snapped at the sound, and everyone woke up one after another.

Seeing Meng Nange and Lu Yu, and finding these wounds on their bodies, these people were shocked and speechless, and the scene was strangely silent for a moment.

Among the crowd, only Lu Yu looked calm and calm.After Xia Mian left, Lu Yu slumped for a few days, but at this moment, he seemed to understand something, his whole body was cold and sharp, like a magic weapon that had been unsheathed.

In the world of cultivating immortals, although there are not many monks in the golden core period, there are also many. Lu Yu is only better than his youth, his talent, and his possibility.There are many people who are more cultivated than him, and they may not have been afraid of him before, but at this moment, under Lu Yu's deep gaze, all dirty thoughts can't be hidden, and everyone is driven into panic by this awe-inspiring power , The black-faced man from before took a step back just like that.

People from all sects even looked at the wounds on their bodies for a moment, and stared at Lu Yu as if facing a big enemy.Under the pressure of silence, one of them couldn't help trembling and said: "We don't want to find you, what we are looking for is the little love that the devil Xia Mian left behind in Xuanzong."

"I know." Lu Yu wrote lightly, "I am Ah Mian's little lover who stayed in Xuanzong."

As soon as these shocking words came out, everyone was dumbfounded, as if a thunder suddenly sounded in their ears.

Tang Jingyu didn't explain before because he knew it would be useless to explain.But when similar words came out of Lu Yu's mouth, the effect was quite different.

The person who spoke earlier said in surprise, "You...what are you talking about, you and Xia Mian... are you trying to excuse Tang Jingyu?"

Lu Yu said lightly: "Amian is mine. If he does something wrong, I will deal with it. What are you guys? If you let me hear a word of evil again, I will cut off your tongue and feed it to the dogs."

His tone was so natural, so decisive that no one could question it.The man swallowed back the words in fear, and gave a weak look at the uncle of the sect.

Immediately someone spoke up.A woman covered her wound, forced a smile and said, "We don't want to embarrass you, it's just that... Xia Mian's apostasy is already considered a scandal for Xuanzong, but you still defend him like this, I'm afraid the head of your sect will I won't let you go down like this regardless of the overall situation."

Lu Yu's face was not disturbed at all: "Pan Jie is dead, I will be the next peak master of Liuyun Peak. Since you know that this is Xuanzong's housework, should you keep your mouth shut in front of me?"

The woman's face changed: "You, you actually use your status to suppress me? You are so arrogant and arrogant, helping the tyrants to abuse, where do you put justice and justice, are you not afraid of going astray, and you will never turn around?"

"Going astray, so what?"

Lu Yu glanced at her blankly, and suddenly a cold smile appeared on his face: "I don't intend to help the evildoers, and I will never be at odds with Mo Yu, but I will never move a finger of Ah Mian. It's not for other reasons. , but I care more about Ah Mian than the so-called righteousness. I will bring Ah Mian back, but before that, anyone who dares to hurt Xia Mian will be my enemy, Lu Yu."