I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

Long Chiyu stood up with a dark face, Tao Xinyuan was afraid that he would renege on his debt, so he quickly raised his fist and shouted, "Apologize!"

The other inner court disciples also booed after being infected: "Apologize! Apologize! Apologize!"

Although Senior Brother Long is scary, they are both disciples of the same level as Hu Yibai. In addition, during this time, Hu Yibai has treated them well, and last time he gave them a lot of Qingqiu specialty white leaf cakes. I have to help him prop up the facade.

Long Chiyu snorted lightly, and glanced at these people with disdain. He walked slowly to Feng Ling, thinking that he owed him anyway, and was about to speak when a voice suddenly came from behind.

"I asked you to come and inspect and inspect like this."

Long Chiyu, who had an arrogant face just now, was frightened by the call and turned pale.

His back straightened for a moment, and he looked at the direction of the sound with a cautious expression, and saw a disciple rushing towards him with Qiu Yeyang.

When they were competing just now, some people worried that something might happen and went to Jinglan Hall to report.

Long Chiyu hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "Master..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his knees, and his legs knelt on the ground with a bang involuntarily.

The invisible coercion on his shoulders made the blue bricks on his knees sink inward, and the pain made his face pale.

As soon as Qiu Yeyang came out, the surrounding disciples who were booing just now fell silent instantly. The middle-level disciples and the elementary-level disciples consciously divided into two, and stood in two rows on both sides of the sword competition stage, respectfully saluting.

Qing Fan looked at Yun Kuo who was still invisible behind him with a complicated expression: [Suzerain? 】

The next moment he felt the restriction on his body was lifted.

Seeing that Yun Kuo still had no intention of showing up, Qingfan took a deep breath, walked up to Qiu Yeyang and explained: "Master, just now disciple Cai and Junior Brother Long came to inspect the cultivation situation of the elementary disciples, but they saw that Junior Brother Feng's swordsmanship was too much. People, Junior Brother Long went up to compete with him on a whim, but accidentally stabbed Junior Brother Feng."

Qiu Yeyang glanced at Feng Ling next to him, with a white cloth wrapped around his left shoulder, but his eyes flashed past, and finally looked at Hu Yibai who had just come down from the stage: "The two of them accidentally injured each other, what's the matter with you?" ?”

Qingfan hurriedly said: "Junior brother Hu is"

Qiu Yeyang interrupted him coldly: "I'm asking him."

Qing Fan: "...Yes."

Hu Yibai walked up to him slowly, cupped his hands and said: "Return to the head teacher, this disciple saw that Brother Long and Feng Ling competed well, so I also want to compete."

Qiu Yeyang snorted, "Who won in the end?"

Hearing his question, Long Chiyu buried his head lower with his face crossed, and heard Hu Yibai say: "The disciple won."

"Heh." Qiu Yeyang looked back at Long Chiyu, nodded meaningfully, "Okay, this time I swore to me that I would win the first place in the sword test competition, and even the junior disciples would be the first!" If you can't beat it, I think you just took off your middle-level monk's uniform, so you can go back to the elementary disciples tomorrow and continue to rebuild."

Long Chiyu was afraid that his master would really ask him to retrain, so he hurriedly got up to explain, but the pressure on his shoulders did not diminish at all, so he could only kneel on the ground and take two steps forward with difficulty: "Master! This disciple was not defeated by him at all. , Hu Yibai used the most indiscriminate means to sneak up on me from behind! Otherwise, I will fight him again, this time I will definitely not..."

"Long Chiyu!" Qiu Yeyang didn't care about the presence of so many people, and said directly: "If you don't want to move out of Jinglan Palace, shut up and go back."

Long Chiyu murmured, as if all the words in his mouth had been blocked at once, he lowered his head aggrieved, "...Yes."

Then the coercion on his shoulders disappeared, Qing Fan next to him pulled him up, and whispered: "Get up slowly."

Long Chiyu didn't take it seriously at first, kneeling in front of so many juniors for so long, isn't it embarrassing enough? He wished he could get up quickly, but then he moved his legs, and a sharp pain came from his knees, which nearly hurt his legs. Kneeling back to the ground again.

Qingfan hurriedly supported him, seeing Long Chiyu's expression of pain, and sighed inwardly.

It was the first time for this young master to suffer this kind of pain, and these disciples had long regarded this kind of punishment as a common occurrence.

Long Chiyu always thought that Vice Sect Master Qiu was strict with him, and that was compared with other disciples in charge. If compared with them, it could be described as 'spoiled and spoiled'.

How many times did Long Chiyu step on Qiu Yeyang's bottom line to mess around, if they were replaced by others, they would not know how many times they would have been kicked out of the school, and he would have been beaten and kneeled as a punishment quite often.

He didn't realize it himself, but they, the disciples of Jinglan Palace, wanted to envy him to death.It is estimated that Qiu Yeyang's patience and tolerance in this life were all used on Long Chiyu.

Qiu Yeyang's eyes lightly traced around Hu Yibai's body, as if dipping the tip of a pen in ink, he sketched the outline little by little on the paper, and said after a while: "You are really good."

Hu Yibai felt pain in his teeth when he heard his comments, and quickly clarified: "Miao Zan, the head teacher, in fact, Senior Brother Long is right. The disciple just used heresy methods to sneak attack Senior Brother Long. If he really hit me, it must not be Senior Brother Long. opponent."

Qiu Yeyang sneered: "I didn't praise your swordsmanship. I think you are there every time something happens. Such a coincidence is a skill."

Hu Yibai: "..."

Come on, come on, and start to feel weird again.

He raised his head and saw Long Chiyu who was about to be helped away by Qinglan, and suddenly said: "Senior Brother Long! The lottery has not been fulfilled yet."

Qiu Yeyang frowned, and looked at the latter, but Hu Yibai was no longer humble this time, but looked back at him neither humble nor overbearing: "Just now before the competition with Senior Brother Long, I have decided the lottery. Apologize to Feng Ling, now that the outcome has been decided, it is probably not good to keep your promises."

Vice Sect Master Qiu and Feng Ling had a bad relationship, and the entire sect had heard about it. Now that Hu Yibai said such things, it was undoubtedly an insult to Qiu Yeyang in public.

Qing Fan was at the side trying to wink at Hu Yibai, but the little fox seemed to be invisible, without squinting, staring straight at Qiu Yeyang. His aggressive posture almost made people think that he was the suzerain .

Feng Ling even wondered if Hu Yibai had taken the wrong medicine, and repeated it again and again, just trying to show off with Long Chiyu. Qiu Yeyang is such a serious character, he must retaliate, and his methods are vicious.Although he couldn't kill people in front of these people, it was easy for him to quietly make a disciple disappear in a reasonable way behind his back.

What the hell is Hu Yibai trying to do?

In fact, Hu Yibai also deliberately disliked him, so he wanted to accept him as an apprentice?Then I will disgust you first.

He didn't have seizures before because he was alone and in danger.Now that the suzerain is out of customs, he doesn't believe that Qiu Yeyang can still cover the sky with one hand in the sect.

And since he has made up his mind that he doesn't want to be Jing Landian's disciple, it will be a matter of time before he rips his face, so he might as well break the boat today and have a good time.

To avoid having to continue to make false claims with him in the future.

Qiu Yeyang stared at him, his gloomy gaze almost pierced two holes in him, and the people around him watched his nose, nose, and mouth, and dared not show their atmosphere at all, feeling that Hu Yibai would die in Jiuquan in the next moment.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Yeyang suddenly withdrew his gaze, his expression was indifferent, as if nothing happened at all: "You will regret your attitude today."

Although it is a good horse, it is a pity that it has sharp claws, and it can hurt others as well as itself.

When he returns to the Jinglan Palace, he really has to get rid of his barbs.

As he said that, he turned around in the eyes of everyone, and said to Qingfan and Long Chiyu, "Let's go."

Hu Yibai watched his leaving back and clenched his fists secretly. This is the reality. The world is always subject to natural selection. Only the strong can reach the forefront of evolution, while the weak are doomed to be eliminated.

Even if he is justified, but under the power and force, he is just a speck of dust in the torrent, how can he turn the tide and go upstream under the tense situation.

So he was determined to find the 'Supreme Mind Method' at the beginning because he didn't want to spend the rest of his life driven by this 'feeling of powerlessness'.

But no one expected that, seeing Qiu Yeyang was about to take the two disciples away, a very faint voice came from behind.

"It's really not good to keep your word."

Looking at Yun Kuo who suddenly appeared in the sword practice field, dressed in white, he appeared lightly.

His attire today is more casual, he doesn't even wear a hair crown, his black hair hangs down, and he stands with his hands folded, leisurely and indifferent, standing in the crowd as if he is far away from the other end of the world.

Compared with the master of a sect, this appearance is more like a scholar poet wandering in the mountains.

Because after going through the tribulation period, he has already been ranked in the immortal class, but he has not been able to ascend to the ascension for unknown reasons.

He had just disappeared, and even Qiu Yeyang, who was in the stage of transforming into a god, couldn't detect it.

Seeing Yun Kuo appear at this moment, Qiu Yeyang had no choice but to salute respectfully: "See the suzerain."

Yun Kuo didn't look at him, but turned to Long Chiyu: "Apologize."

Long Chiyu: "..." Although Yun Kuo's voice was light and much gentler than Qiu Yeyang's, for some reason, there was a trembling feeling deep in his bones, which made him dare not disobey.

At the same time, he couldn't help feeling bitter in his heart, didn't he just apologize, just now he wanted to tell Feng Ling, but before he had time, he was dragged by Hu Yibai to insist on a sword competition.

Later, when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by the master.

Now the suzerain asked him to apologize in public, as if he would never repent. He originally wanted to apologize to Feng Ling, so why is it that everyone is forcing him to apologize now? !

Long Chiyu walked up to Feng Ling, and was about to speak when he was interrupted for the third time.

Qiu Yeyang looked at Yun Kuo, cupped his hands and said, "Sovereign, you should be severely punished for causing trouble and fighting among disciples. The subordinates think it's not good to condone them. If things go on like this, it will only encourage unhealthy trends and violate the righteous way of self-cultivation."

Yun Kuo pondered for a while, and nodded under Hu Yibai's gaze of "you must stand on the side of justice": "The deputy suzerain is right."

Hu Yibai: "..."

Can you stop defecting so quickly?

Yun Kuo: "But it's rare for me to come here, so I'll personally punish you."

As he spoke, Long Chiyu said to Long Chiyu, who was already stunned in place, not knowing what to do: "You, the dog crawled in front of Baifeng and apologized."

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Yeyang and Long Chiyu's expressions changed slightly. Long Chiyu was the young sect master of Longsheng Sect after all, and Qiu Yeyang's direct disciple.

Such a punishment might make him unable to hold his head up in the sect in the future.

Seeing Long Chiyu's hesitation, Yun Kuo tilted his head and asked him, "Do you think you can't hold your head up?"

Without waiting for Long Chi to react, he said again: "But when you asked the white fox to do this just now, didn't you think that he would not be able to hold his head up? Use the same way to return to the other body, and you will do the same thing to others. I never thought that one day I would be returned in full by others.”

As soon as he released the coercion, Long Chiyu was immediately crushed to the ground, unable to stand up.

Yun Kuo: "For Vice Sect Master Qiu's sake, you don't need to climb today, just apologize like this."

Long Chiyu twisted his neck and wanted to get up, but the veins on his forehead were all bulging to no avail. Seeing Qiu Yeyang turn his head away with an ugly face, he knew that there was no room for maneuver.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "I'm sorry."

As soon as these three words were uttered, the coercion imprisoned in the limbs suddenly disappeared, but Long Chiyu felt that his dignity had fallen to the ground, smashed into powder, and could never be picked up again.

Qiu Yeyang's hand curled up in his sleeve creaked along with the three words, as if he was crushing something invisible.

Yun Kuo looked at Hu Yibai again, "The white fox is here."

It was his turn to punish him. With Long Chiyu's lesson learned from the past, Hu Yibai felt that his footsteps were a little weak when he walked over.

When he was fixed in front of Yun Kuo, he caught a glimpse of the other party taking something out of his body, and then he was hit on the forehead.

Although the force was not heavy, a cool air pierced through the spirit of the sky, numb the spiritual veins all over his body, Hu Yibai shuddered all over, and immediately knelt down in front of Yun Kuo.

"Being overestimated, the courage of a man."

Hearing Yun Kuo's lecture, Hu Yibai nodded and said, "My disciple knows his mistake."

Hu Yibai looked up and saw what Yun Kuo hit him just now.

It is a colorless waist card with countless facets polished on the sides, faintly glowing with seven colors of light.

If you look carefully, you can find that the lettering on the waist card is like a flowing galaxy, infinitely deep and ethereal.

At this moment, everyone present stared at the waist card and was stunned.

Isn't this the rumored standard for the suzerain's direct disciples - the Shifang Meteorite Waist Card!

The author has something to say:

Hu Yibai:!

Qiu Yeyang:! !

Long Chiyu:! ! !

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Master Lianzi 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!