On the Correct Way of Cleaning up the Villains

The surroundings fell into silence, and no one could have imagined that Master Lu, who has always been generous, could say such merciless words.

Ji Han lowered his head, the expression in his eyes never changing.

At this time, Feng Songming, who had been sitting there without speaking, got up abruptly, flew to Lu Xingyun, and asked coldly, "Renren Lu, what do you mean by that?"

"Of course it means literally, martial arts, no matter life or death, or do you want to compete with this deity yourself?"

"Lu Xingyun, it's not good for you to be staring at no one!" Feng Songming stood against the wind, a layer of frost formed in his eyes.

"Really? I really want to have you in my eyes, but it's a pity who in today's Xuanmen has a higher level of cultivation than this deity?"

Such a defiant sentence, since then, Lu Xingyun's personality has completely collapsed.

But Lu Xingyun didn't care, he had to be arrogant now that he was invincible, after all, when Ji Han rose to be arrogant, others would say that Lu Xingyun bullied others, which was the last thing he wanted to see.

What's more, the disciple who hit him wanted to get out of his body, it was just a dream!

No matter how wrong Feng Songming was, he couldn't really do anything to Lu Xingyun, but the other party was really deceiving him too much, and he was put in a dilemma with just a few words.

Now that he is standing here, it really seems a bit redundant.

—Feng Ting next to him saw it, and immediately understood the situation of his master, and immediately bowed to salute, saying: "Master, don't worry, it's just a little baby who hasn't grown up yet, disciples have a sense of propriety."

Feng Songming looked at Fengting, the frost in his eyes dissipated a lot, he nodded in satisfaction, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Looking at Feng Songming's back, Lu Xingyun patted Ji Han on the shoulder and said, "Ji Han, he said you are a baby, what should you do?"

"The disciple is not a baby!" Ji Han said through gritted teeth.

Hearing this, Fengting over there couldn't help teasing, "You're not, with the body of Bean Sprouts, you are who you are!"

"Heh! I may do things that little dolls can't do! If you don't believe me, you can ask my master!" Ji Han said, turning his head to look at Ji Han, his eyes were sparkling, and he really wanted to let him uphold justice.

It's just that Lu Xingyun was a little confused, what exactly was the thing Ji Han said that the little baby couldn't do?

Just when he didn't understand why, Ji Han tugged at Lu Xingyun's sleeve and reminded, "Master, have you forgotten? You taught your disciples by yourself before... oh!"

"You...you fool! Stop talking!" Lu Xingyun pulled Ji Han aside, showing embarrassment, "Why don't you just say everything!"

"Master, did the disciple say something wrong?" Seeing Ji Han's almost aggrieved expression, Lu Xingyun said helplessly: "This kind of thing is too private, do you want to ruin your reputation as a teacher?"

Although the information technology here is not as advanced as in his own time, Lu Xingyun believes that if this brat really said it, then he will not be far from being ruined.

"Damn? Can't others know about that?" Ji Han asked innocently.

Lu Xingyun pressed his temples with some headaches, it was obvious that he once again disliked his little apprentice for talking too much.

Ji Han is also a discerning person. Seeing that Master was distressed, he put away his joking heart and said solemnly: "Master, don't worry, it is impossible for a disciple to let others know about that kind of thing."

Only he knew every move of the master at that time, and when he thought of others knowing, he would go crazy with jealousy.

Lu Xingyun only thought that the child was thinking of Zhang Ziyao, that's why he was so solemn, and immediately gave Zhang Ziyao a thumbs up in his heart. He is worthy of his diehard loyalty, even if his meridian is broken, he can burn the last bit of strength for him!

The two people spoke in a very low voice, Feng Ting frowned, looked at the master and apprentice who were biting their ears, and said impatiently: "What's the situation with you! Are you still going to fight or not!"

When Ji Han heard this, his sword eyebrows frowned, just now this person said that he was very angry when he was young, and now he actually interrupts him to communicate with his master!

"Master, the disciple will go back as soon as he goes."

Lu Xingyun nodded hastily, "Go ahead, remember to worry about the friendship between the two sects in the future, try not to be too ruthless, just break it."

"Well, it all depends on Master's preference."

When Ji Han stepped onto the martial arts stage, Lu Xingyun felt the huge murderous aura emanating from this kid, and he nodded in satisfaction. Yes, he has a lot of killing intent, but it seems a bit too much, but as a Thanos , it seems that it is still far away.

Thinking of this, Lu Xingyun let go of the worry in his heart.

When Ji Han made a move, Lu Xingyun couldn't help but nodded frequently. As expected of the cub he handed over, he was indeed much better than Zhang Ziyao, not only his movements were in place, but his reaction was also very sensitive.

Therefore, Lu Xingyun ignored Ji Han's talent in such a deceitful way, and felt very shameless that Ji Han's achievements today were all due to his master.

The only fly in the ointment is the fairy sword in Ji Han's hand. In order to deceive people, he has done something. If he removes the blindness at this moment, Wu Jin's evil sword and Ji Han's flowing swordsmanship will definitely show the golden dragon on the sword body .

The original book once wrote: In the later stage, the evil spirits of the immortals have reached the point of perfection, and the speed is so fast that they can bring out the afterimage of the sword body, that is the real sense of moving like a dragon.

Thinking about the scenery in the book, Lu Xingyun felt sorry for not being able to feast his eyes now, and then ignored the sharp blade hidden in Fengting's hand after Ji Han made that move.

So, when Ji Han's body flew down from the martial arts stage like a kite with broken strings, Lu Xingyun's eyes were tearing apart.

His body was ahead of his brain, and he rushed over, holding Ji Han firmly in his arms.

At this moment, a hole opened in Ji Han's abdomen, and glaring blood poured out like a reservoir opening without money.

At this moment, Lu Xingyun only felt a "buzz" in his head.

When he reacted, his slender hands were already on Feng Ting's neck.

"Junior Brother!" Shen Qianmo flew up to Lu Xingyun, and said with a worried face: "Junior Brother! Let go!"

The sword-questioning conference mutilated the disciples of other sects. If this matter got out, it would definitely have an impact on Lu Xingyun's reputation. He didn't want his junior brother, who was always clean, to be criticized by others.

"Brother Sect Leader." Lu Xingyun hugged Ji Han with one hand, pinched Feng Ting with the other, his eyes were as sinister and cruel as if poison had been quenched.

Looking at each other, Shen Qianmo couldn't help but gasped. He was ordered to be a cultivator, but the hostility in this body was actually heavier than that of Mo Xiu.

"Junior Brother, calm down. This is Feng Songming's disciple. Although you are a Mahayana, your foundation is not solid!"

Lu Xingyun understood what Shen Qianmo meant, Feng Songming was always better than him, he was worried that he would get hurt.

but……

When his eyes fell on Ji Han, his eyes sank again.

"Fengting." Lu Xingyun looked at the child who was about the same age as Ji Han in front of him, "How dare you hurt him? Do you know that this deity has never hurt him like this before!"

"You... You bully the small with the big, shameless!" Feng Ting is also a deadly person, even at this level, he has no intention of admitting his mistake.

Shen Qianmo wanted to block it, but Lu Xingyun's aura was too cold, even a leader of a faction like him couldn't get close, let alone someone else.

"Really? You make dirty tricks first, and this deity bullies you later. There is no shame in that. Since you opened Ji Han's stomach, then this deity will open it for you too."

After Lu Xingyun finished speaking, he threw Fengting on the ground fiercely, those who lost their shackles ignored their injuries, stood up, and staggered towards Feng Songming.

Seeing how miserable his disciple was, Feng Songming was even more furious at Lu Xingyun. He hurried forward, trying to support Fengting, but saw a long silver whip coming from a distance, and tied Feng Kiosk's waist.

Feng Songming was horrified, and walked along the long whip, and saw Lu Xingyun looking at him with a half-smile, this smile was very gentle, so gentle that it made one's scalp tingle, and his heart was horrified.

Before he could react, Lu Xingyun yanked Liuyun's whip, quickly dragged Fengting over, and then retracted the whip. After repeating this three times, Fengting was completely hopeless. In front of you, this Lu Xingyun is simply a lunatic!

He thought that Lu Xingyun just wanted to see him in distress, so when he ran to Feng Songming for the fourth time and was held down by Feng Songming's shoulders, he burst into tears and finally ran away from the devil's grasp !

Feng Songming looked at his apprentice's miserable appearance, gritted his teeth and said, "Lu Xingyun! I..."

"what!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a long sword piercing straight into Fengting's dantian, and the person he was talking about had appeared before his eyes at some point.

Lu Xingyun still had the usual smile on his face, as if he couldn't hear Fengting's shout, he slowly turned the Lingyun Sword, and asked in an almost soft tone: "Elder Feng, do you have anything to do with me?"

Feng Songming looked at the sword stuck in his apprentice's dantian, then at Lu Xingyun who was smiling like a spring breeze, a chill ran up his spine, "Lu Xingyun! You are a lunatic!"

With a twist of his wrist, Lu Xingyun quickly pulled Ling Yun out of Feng Songming's body, then stepped back dozens of steps, shook off the blood on it, and said with a look of disgust, "What are you shouting for? His life."

For a cultivator of Taoism, destroying his dantian is more important than destroying his life.

Feng Songming's comatose Fengting rushed towards Lu Xingyun with his sword in his hand, but seeing that the opponent didn't dodge or dodge, he quickly threw Liuyun's whip, rolled up the long sword and threw it aside, and then looked at Feng with a sullen face. Song Ming said word by word, "You'd better pray that Ji Han is fine, otherwise I will let you Yunlanzong be buried with you."

Lu Xingyun's voice was not loud, but none of the people present was a leader in the fairy sect, so they all listened to what he said.

At this moment, Ji Han, although he was in pain all over, but the Lingtai was clear for a while, when he saw the way his master was angry for him, he suddenly wanted to give Feng Ting a big hug, this cut was really worth it!

Because of Lu Xingyun's anger, the sword-questioning meeting was forced to be changed into an accountability meeting, and the whole sect knew that Master Lu of Misty Sect had a young apprentice, and that apprentice was Lu Xingyun's weakness.