Hearing this voice, Qin Lan exhaled, and said to himself, "The Demon Dao Sutra? I finally got it. The skill that can make Chi You Demon God practice is absolutely powerful. I really look forward to it. What kind of magical ability will this bring to me?" Variety?"

In his impression, Chi You is a great demon god, a demon leader who can make all living beings in the three realms fear. In the future, if he practices Chi You's magic skills, his cultivation base will surely improve by leaps and bounds.

"Qin Lan, do you want to leave so smoothly?"

Just as he was thinking about it secretly, Shi Jian, who was thin, with an eagle face and hooked nose, stood up, with a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice, "You practice magic arts. According to the rules of the sect, your cultivation base should be abolished, and you should be abolished gradually. Leave the teacher's door."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Lan looked up at Shi Jian, and asked with great interest, "Master never said a word, nor did he mention abolishing my cultivation, just because you want to abolish my cultivation? Do you have the ability?"

"If you have the guts, come forward and see whether I destroy you or you destroy me!"

Although the voice was soft, the words were full of killing intent.

Feeling such a terrifying killing intent, Shi Jian's eyes revealed panic, and he was so frightened that he took a few steps back. Fortunately, there was a wooden chair behind him, and he bumped into the wooden chair, which made him stop.

Qin Lan?

This is an outstanding disciple of the Maoshan School, his cultivation is far superior to any disciple, and his fighting consciousness is also super strong.

Especially, when killing evil spirits and zombies, the means displayed are cruel and ruthless.

Because of this, Qin Lan was respected and feared by all the disciples of the Maoshan School.

Simply repelling Shi Jian with one sentence is enough to see Qin Lan's prestige.

At this moment, Shi Jian bowed his head and remained silent, not daring to look directly at Qin Lan.

This scene fell into the eyes of Daoist Lingxu, making him sigh, and a look of sadness suddenly appeared in his cloudy eyes.

Among the disciples of Maoshan, only Qin Lan can withstand the great task.

Now, for the sake of the reputation of the Maoshan School, it can only be expelled from the school.

This compelled him to do it.

Immediately afterwards, Daoist Lingxu waved his hand, "Qin Lan, leave quickly. You should abolish your cultivation base because of your practice of magic skills, and then drive you out. Pindao has not abolished your cultivation base. For your father's sake."

"In the future, don't mention it outside, you are a disciple of the Maoshan sect."

"Okay, Qin Mou, remember." Qin Lan said.

After saying this, cleanly and neatly, he turned around and walked out of the hall, heading straight for the foot of the mountain.

At this time, many Maoshan disciples looked at Qin Lan's retreating back, showing regret and grief.

"Hey, Senior Brother Qin Lan, what exactly is he thinking? Why does he want to practice magic skills? With his talent, he will become the mainstay of the Maoshan School in the future if he practices Maoshan techniques."

"Cut, don't you understand? Brother Qin Lan, how can you see the Maoshan school? Don't forget, brother Qin Lan's father is the commander of Zhongzhou, and he will be the young commander of Zhongzhou. Go down the mountain, and definitely return to Zhongzhou to be his young commander."

"Don't be envious, let's practice hard and try to prove the Dao. Maybe...in the future, when we travel down the mountain and go through Zhongzhou, we can meet Brother Qin Lan again."

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While many Maoshan disciples were discussing, Shi Jian quietly came to the Taoist priest Lingxu, folded his hands, and said in a respectful voice, "Master, as senior brother Qin Lan, you drive him down the mountain. He will definitely come for revenge...Master, we can't keep tigers in our way."

As everyone knows, after he finished speaking, Daoist Lingxu looked down at Shi Jian, with disappointment in his eyes, and asked calmly, "Do you think Qin Lan will be such a person?"

"Yes." Shi Jian said firmly.

"Then do you know why there is a gap between you and Qin Lan?"

"Ah? Master, what do you mean by that? The gap between me and Qin Lan is only in cultivation. If he hadn't started half a year earlier than me, my cultivation would have far surpassed him."

Snapped……

After finishing the words, Daoist Lingxu patted Shi Jian on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Shi Jian, your Dao heart is not stable, go to Thunder Cliff to face the wall for a year."

"What? Thunder Bluff?"

Shi Jian seemed to be struck by lightning, and he froze in place for an instant, "This...Master, I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Daoist Lingxu turned and left, his back was like a haggard old man, revealing desolation.

In this regard, none of the many Maoshan disciples interceded for Shi Jian.

Maybe this is the gap between Shi Jian and Qin Lan!

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Chapter 3

At night, the stars are shining brightly.

Zhongzhou.

Grand Marshal's House.

Roar……

Roar……

In the courtyard, the clanging of gold and iron suddenly resounded.

Looking for the reputation, a werewolf with a beast body and human face, scarlet eyes and scars all over his body was imprisoned in the iron cage.

Although it was seriously injured and unable to move its body, its sharp claws gripped the fence tightly and roared from its throat.

Bloodthirsty!

resentment!

At this moment, it pervades all around.

Standing outside the iron cage was a burly middle-aged man, facing the mad werewolf, his eyes were calm and calm.

His name is Qin Xinghe, and he is the commander-in-chief of Zhongzhou.

"Is this werewolf spitting out useful information?"

During the recent period, werewolves frequently appeared on the border of Zhongzhou. In response to this, the border soldiers took advantage of this to capture a werewolf and quietly transported it to the Marshal's mansion for interrogation.

At this time, a soldier in uniform and with a spear was standing beside the iron cage, whipped a long whip on the sharp claws of the werewolf, bloodstains suddenly appeared.

But the werewolf was unmoved, staring at Qin Xinghe with scarlet eyes.

In response, the soldier stabbed the werewolf in the eye with a bayonet, which made the werewolf take a few steps back.

Then, the soldier turned to face Qin Xinghe, and respectfully said: "Commander, this werewolf is very stubborn, no matter what kind of torture is used, he won't utter any useful information. I doubt it can speak human language at all?"

Hearing this, Qin Xinghe raised his head, looked straight into the werewolf's eyes, and said word by word: "Since you don't open your mouth, then throw it into the pond and feed it to the crocodile."

The voice was flat, but every word was full of killing intent.

When you're done, turn around and leave.

As soon as the words came out, the soldier hurriedly responded, "Yes, I will follow the command of the commander."

"Come here, carry the iron cage and carry this werewolf to the crocodile pond."

bang...

bang...

Then, a group of soldiers came in a line, carrying the iron cage towards the crocodile pond in the backyard of the commander's mansion.

Roar……

Roar……

But not long after it was lifted, the werewolf raised his head to the sky and screamed, revealing his sharp fangs, his body swelled up, spewing out a terrifying aura, and his fur grew longer.

Swinging the sharp claws, the iron cage was cut into pieces, and the soldiers were instantly knocked into the air. The body kicked off the ground suddenly, jumped up, and swung the sharp claws to attack Qin Xinghe.

Claws across the sky.

Light blue light pierced the dark night sky.

This scene happened only in an instant, and the nearby guards didn't react, they could only exclaim loudly: "Be careful, Commander, the werewolf's claws are poisonous, don't get caught easily."

"The commander-in-chief dodges, why are you still standing there? Hurry... Hurry up and shoot, buy the commander-in-chief a chance to react."

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Regarding this, Qin Xinghe remained motionless like a rock, looked straight at the attacking werewolf, and murmured to himself: "What a strong recovery power, breaking the muscles and bones, and recovering in a short period of time. I didn't realize it just now."

have to say!

At this moment, Qin Xinghe had a new understanding of werewolves.

Bloodthirsty!

Terrible resilience!

and super tenacity.

The werewolf must have recovered from his injuries a long time ago, but in order to get close to him, he pretended to endure the pain of torture and found the right time to kill him.

"However, want to kill me? Then your idea can only be said to be too stupid. If this is the case, then there is no need for you to live."

As he said that, he touched the ground with his toes, and went straight to meet him, at an extremely fast speed, slashing across the werewolf's body like lightning.

click...

Werewolf claws?

cut off!

The body was directly cut across by the lazy waist!

Blood splattered and blood was blurred.

In less than a breath, the ferocious werewolf died.

After finishing these things, Qin Xinghe wiped the blood from his hands, and said calmly, "Come here, give me an order to order the border guards to kill any werewolves they encounter without asking for instructions."

"No, I will obey the order of the commander-in-chief."

"No, I will obey the order of the commander-in-chief."

stomping on...

stomping on...

At this moment, the adjutant in uniform ran anxiously, and didn't stop until he came in front of Qin Xinghe.

"Report to Commander-in-Chief, it's not good."

"What's wrong?" Marshal Qin Xinghe asked.

"The young commander was directly expelled from the mountain because he practiced the forbidden magic skills of the Maoshan sect."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Qin Xinghe asked with great interest, "Deported down the mountain? Has his cultivation been abolished?"

"It's not."

"It's fine if you don't have one. If Maoshan Niubi dares to abolish my son's cultivation, this commander will definitely destroy his entire Maoshan faction."

Although the words were plain, when he spoke, there was a sudden burst of terror, which was enough to see... Qin Lan's position in his heart.

"Now that Lan'er has gone down the mountain, let's prepare for his return."

"Yes, sir."

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Ah spray...

Ah spray...

Hundreds of kilometers away, in a car covered in mud, Qin Lan suddenly sneezed a few times, rubbed his nose, and muttered to himself, "Damn, I sneezed a few times along the way, I don't know who it is thinking of me."

"What the hell? Anyway, there are still more than 500 kilometers to go, and I'll be home. When I get home, I have to take a good shower, and then find some beautiful girls to give me a massage, so that I can enjoy the beauty of this world."

While speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal hard.

car?

Speed ​​up again.

In fact, since he left the Maoshan School, he first found an inn and immediately became familiar with the "God-level Selection" system.

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