My Disciples Are All Villains

Chapter 920 Start From Yu Zhenghai

Lu Zhou didn't use his life force, but flickered after him.

He found that Yu Zhenghai went west all the way, with first-class movement and speed, and Jiuye was able to reach this level, which was really amazing.

Until you reach the west city wall.

"What is he going to do?"

On weekdays, Lu Zhou seldom paid attention to the personal lives of his apprentices, but today he was probably in a good mood, so he became interested.

The evening sun slanted from the city walls and fell on the stone slabs in the palace.

Luzhou has purple glaze by his side, and it is impossible for ordinary practitioners to find him.

He jumped lightly and went to the other side of the tower of the city wall, facing the evening wind, watching the sunset, and standing with his beard.

The other side of the tower.

Yu Zhenghai stood with his hands behind his back, also looking at Sunset.

I don't know, the master is on the other side.

at this time……

A gray-robed shadow rushed from a distance and flashed quickly to the city wall.

Not slow.

The man came to the city wall and turned towards Yu Zhenghai, "Mr. Big..."

Yu Zhenghai said, "You keep your promises."

"How could I dare not to come to see Mr. Da... I don't know what I said last time, how is Mr. Da thinking about it?" the man said.

"If you want to join the Motian Pavilion, you can directly ask your tutor, Qiming. His old man has a vicious eye, and he will never make mistakes when looking at people." Yu Zhenghai said.

"Mr. Da doesn't have the right to decide?"

"It's not that there isn't. It's...it's not necessary." Yu Zhenghai said.

"Um?"

"You are just Jiuye. This is nothing in Motian Pavilion. Secondly, I have only known you for a few days. Heroes cherish heroes. Your swordsmanship is good, but you are still far behind." Yu Zhenghai said.

"..." Zhang thought.

The evening breeze came slowly.

The afterglow gradually sank.

The sunset is infinitely good, only close to dusk.

Yu Zhenghai opened his squinted eyes, looked at the horizon and the scenery outside Xicheng, and couldn't help sighing, "Go back, you can consider working for Datang in the future."

"No no no... Mr. Da, you have misunderstood something."

"What's up?"

"I'm not a simple nine-leaf..."

While speaking, Zhang Xiangxiang suddenly broke out and punched Yu Zhenghai's face, whistling.

When the fist gang flickered, he brought a series of sword gangs beside him, and at the same time slashed at Yu Zhenghai's body protection gang qi, bang bang bang...

The sudden change surprised Yu Zhenghai.

But how could Yu Zhenghai be an ordinary Jiuye? Years of life-and-death battles have made him develop the habit of facing any sudden danger calmly no matter when and where.

The Great Profound Heavenly Palm continued to shoot out, blocking those sword gangs and fist gangs one by one.

This series of attacks were all captured by Yu Zhenghai.

"But that's it." Yu Zhenghai laughed.

"Come along if you have any."

Stimulate the law?

Lu Zhou thought of this word.

Obviously this is to attract Zhenghai to the past.

If you are in the imperial city, if the movement is a little louder, it will attract more masters.

This Zhang think is very smart, I'm afraid there is some trick.

Yu Zhenghai smiled and said, "Want to lead me out? Then satisfy you."

Jumped up and followed.

Lu Zhou shook his head, fighting blindly... How did the Nether Sect leader for many years do it? After thinking about it for a while, he shook his head again. It's not good to deny the apprentice so early. Yu Zhenghai may have his own trump card, so he wouldn't be so stupid. Just as he was about to catch up, another figure appeared in the original position in Zhenghai. It was his second apprentice, Yu Shangrong.

Yu Shangrong folded his arms and carried the sword of longevity on his back, standing against the wind, smiling and shaking his head

"It's just a ten-leaf hidden cultivation base, it's better to learn from Nie Qingyun."

Luzhou "..."

The old man's worries are indeed unnecessary.

Yu Shangrong was as light as a swallow, like a fluttering cat chasing after him.

Lu Zhou stayed for a while, and then followed after being quiet for a long time.

...

West City, post station.

Maybe Yu Zhenghai and Zhang Xiangxiang's movements were not small, and they also attracted the attention of some practitioners.

"There are high-level cultivators to learn from each other, go and have a look."

"It's so lively, it seems to come from the imperial city... Could it be the rumored Motian Pavilion?"

"Friendly reminder, below five leaves, don't watch the battle! Friendly reminder, below five leaves, don't watch the battle!"

Yu Zhenghai chased Zhang Xiangxiang all the way, and stopped in the ruins of Xicheng.

The light also dimmed, and the buildings with no one on both sides added a strange atmosphere, and weeds grew everywhere. It has to be said that it is very suitable for learning and fighting here.

The jasper knife on Yu Zhenghai's body buzzed, and his fighting spirit was stimulated.

The discussion with Nie Qingyun was always on point, and there was no feeling at all.

Instead, it was Zhang thinking about this... There was an unpredictable danger that made him very interested.

Zhang Xiangxiang said, "Mr. Da, if I defeat you, will I join the Motian Pavilion?"

"Defeat me? It fits your name very well, just think about it." Yu Zhenghai walked on foot, without using the knife, his body flashed in front of Zhang Xiangxiang, and he slapped it with a palm.

Great Xuantian Palm.

The starting hand is the golden palm print, pushing Zhang Xiangxiang back.

Zhang Xiangxiang smiled slightly, pressed his palms against the palm print, and when he pushed all the way to the front of the ruins, he stepped on with his feet and grasped with his five fingers.

The palm print disappeared.

Some cultivators watching the battle swept nearby and saw this scene.

"Golden... people from the Demon Heaven Pavilion!" said a cultivator.

"The opponent is Red Lotus, our own people."

No matter how famous Motian Pavilion is, after all, there are a small group of people who will divide the enemy from inside and outside according to color. But since the Motian Pavilion deterred the Tianwu Academy and the battle of Tianlun Canyon, who would dare to provoke the Motian Pavilion?

The Battle of the Thousand Worlds in the Imperial City has already made many practitioners in Kyoto feel in awe.

The strong... If they really start killing people, they will definitely be bloody.

After Li Yunzheng regained the power of Datang, a series of measures have greatly reduced the hostility of most people to Jinlian, and many people also believe that Jinhong should cooperate, not hostile.

At this moment, a blue-robed swordsman, carrying a long sword on his back, landed in the middle of the crowd, folded his arms... He, who didn't like the excitement, looked at this scene with a faint smile.

The person next to him turned his head to look at it and said, "Hey, who do you think will win?"

"Me?" Yu Shangrong said.

"Yes, I think your movement is good, and your eyesight won't be too bad."

Yu Shangrong looked at it for a moment and smiled indifferently, "Maybe... Red Lotus will win. That Golden Lotus swordsman is quite arrogant and may suffer a loss."

"Brother has eyesight... Come and come, place a bet, I bet on the red lotus victory."

Several practitioners placed their bets.

At the same time, Lu Zhou landed on another building and watched the battle between the two from a distance.

Zhang Xiangxiang stepped on his feet and came to the top of the building. Thousands of sword gangs bloomed in front of him, flying over like a disc.

Yu Zhenghai's palm was flat, and a golden sword gang was suspended in his palm, one turned into two, two turned into four, four turned into eight... Om-thousands of sword gangs, and pushed forward.

"Xuantian Xingmang."

The windmill-like Daxuan Tianzhang smashed Zhang Xiangxiang's knife gangs into pieces, and even had Yu Wei, pounced on Zhang Xiangxiang.

"You can use a jasper knife to underestimate the enemy, but it is a taboo." Zhang Xiangxiang reminded.

"If I use a knife, I'm afraid you won't be able to stop it." Yu Zhenghai pushed his palm again.

The palm print runs parallel to the sword gang.

Zhang Xiangxiang did not retreat but advanced, and the two fought with swords and gangs.

The sword gang kept swaying around, and the ruins that were crumbling at first became riddled with holes, and the buildings were full of knife marks.

"Looking at this situation, it's not easy for the brother of Honglian to fight against the big brother of Motiange for so long!" Someone said.

"That's because he hasn't used his full strength." Yu Shangrong watched the battle between the two.

"Hey, aren't you betting on Red Lotus winning? How can you help him talk?"

Yu Shangrong's expression was always the same, and he kept a faint smile. "Whoever wins the bet and who actually wins, there is no conflict. One yard is one yard."

"..."

What logic is this?

"Brother, do you know Motian Pavilion?" the young man beside him asked curiously.

"I know a little." Yu Shangrong turned his head slightly, modestly and politely.

"I heard that there are ten disciples of Motian Pavilion, all of them are masters, and any one can be all-powerful, is this true?"

"It's a little exaggerated to praise the world, but it's true." Yu Shangrong nodded.

bang bang bang...

The number of sword gangs suddenly doubled.

Zhang Xiangxiang's expression also became heavy, and the atmosphere of the previous battle seemed to be completely changed.

"When did Kyoto have such a master?" Someone said in surprise, "This is at least the number of sword gangs that can be used by the peak of Jiuye!"

"Haha, Motian Pavilion is going to suffer. He can easily control the number of knives at the peak of Jiuye. It is estimated that he is the master who just broke Shiye a few days ago!"

Lu Zhou heard this.

Thinking of the Fate Beast Emperor Jiang that Lu Li had conquered a few days ago.

Could it be that Di Jiang was attracted by this thought?

Life is also, time is also.

Yu Shangrong watched Zhang Xiangxiang's attack become more aggressive, but said in a gentle tone, "Unfortunately, Shiye may not be able to win."

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