Not long after the Jiange disciple named Na Ye left, a middle-aged man wearing Jiange costumes came. The Jiange disciple named Pengfei hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Xu Pengfei has met Elder Baili."
Seeing that this disciple of Jiange was so understanding of etiquette, the elder of Jiange waved his hand and said, "How long have you been guarding this sword washing pool here?"
"I've reported it to Elder Baili, it's been half a year," Xu Pengfei's eyes flashed with joy, and he respectfully replied to the elder.
"That's right, you are not as impetuous as other disciples. The main task of sword cultivation is to cultivate a sword heart, and the process of cultivating the heart is boring. There are very few disciples like you who are neither arrogant nor impetuous." Then Elder Baili couldn't help but show a look of approval in his eyes.
"Disciple, please remember the elder's teachings and do not dare to show any neglect." A flattering smile appeared on Xu Pengfei's face, and he said to Elder Baili again.
"Well, it's a good idea to have such an idea. Young people should be able to endure boredom and loneliness. As long as their sword heart is strengthened, there is no need to worry about not being able to master the sword." The Baili elder couldn't help stroking his beard and praised. .
"You are just bullying, why are you targeting us?" When Gu Xiaotian heard the indignant scoldings of these Jiange disciples, she couldn't help but shout.
The three heirs of the Xie family who were behind Ding Xiaoyi were also so angry that they could not help but tremble. Others can enter with weapons, so why should they take off their weapons before entering the mountain.
"Who are they? Can you bunch of bumpkins compete with them? Besides, not everyone can enter the sword pavilion. Any villager from the mountains can enter the sword pavilion. Isn't that the sword pavilion is in chaos?" This Qingmang man said. When disciple Feng saw so many Jiange disciples supporting him, he couldn't help but shouted loudly again.
"That's right, this senior brother is so right. One look at them and you can tell that they are not good people. Even the elders didn't come. They must be taking the opportunity to sneak into the sword pavilion and steal my sword pavilion skills." A Qingmang Peak person The disciple couldn't help but add fuel to the fire.
When the other Jiange disciples heard this, their expressions suddenly changed. Jiange is well-known for protecting shortcomings. When they heard that someone was taking the opportunity to fish in troubled waters, they naturally became excited.
Ding Xiaoyi just looked at all this coldly. He felt that some Jiange disciples were already targeting him, but he didn't know who was targeting him yet.
This is just a small fight. He has the sword pavilion token and is naturally a disciple of the sword pavilion.
But he didn't want to reveal his identity so early. At the same time, he also hinted to Xue Ningshang not to expose her identity prematurely. Although Xue Ningshang is one of the five geniuses, there are still many short-sighted Jiange disciples who do not recognize her.
The reason why he did not expose himself or let Xue Ningshang expose himself prematurely was because he wanted to draw out the person behind the scenes.
The ancient elf looked angrily at this group of Jiange disciples who did not distinguish between right and wrong. She was so anxious that tears welled up in her eyes. However, these Jiange disciples did not have the tradition of showing mercy to others.
This group of Jiange disciples thought that they came to Jiange with evil intentions, so every Jiange disciple showed anger on their face.
"You are bullying people. We are just here to participate in the conference. Why do you think that we will have evil intentions towards Jiange?" Among the three princes of the Hou Mansion, some of their disciples knew the three good-for-nothing princes who shook the imperial capital.
"Hey, aren't these the three good-for-nothing princes of the Nanlinghou Mansion? Do you also want to enter the Jiange Pavilion?" Some Jiange Pavilion disciples recognized the three brothers Xie Lingran, and they couldn't help but sneered.
The three Xie brothers' faces turned red. Although they were used to and heard such sarcasm and ridicule, this was Jiange.
This was the Jiange they had dreamed of entering, but they did not expect that they would also encounter ruthless ridicule and blows in Jiange.
Their faces couldn't help but feel hot, and their chests were heaving violently. The hearts of the Jiange disciples suddenly plummeted.
"To be with the three good-for-nothing heirs of the Xie family, they are definitely not that good. With their status, they actually want to enter my sword pavilion. They really treat my sword pavilion as a garbage collector."
"Isn't that right? Our sword pavilion is the best sword cultivator in the world. It's not something that cats and dogs can get in if they want. Look at how shabby they are, how can they be qualified to enter my sword pavilion. They must want to take advantage of the chaos of the great cold and thieves this time. Take my sword pavilion skills and drive them out." Several sword pavilion disciples from Qingmang Peak challenged the other sword pavilion disciples. When the sword pavilion disciples heard this, their emotions became even higher.
Every sword pavilion disciple wanted to pull out his sword. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't move at the sword washing pool to draw his sword, they would have done it long ago.
When the disciple from Qingmang Peak saw that the scene was beginning to fall into chaos, he swayed and walked towards Gu Xiaotian like a ghost.
I saw his palms turning into claws and rushing towards Gu Xiaotian, and the sharp wind of claws reached Gu Xiaotian's head in an instant.
At this moment, streaks of cold light stabbed towards the Qingmang Peak disciple. The one who drew the sword was Xie Lingran, the eldest son of Xie. When he saw a Qingmang disciple raising his palm and lunging towards the pink and jade-carved little girl, he immediately drew the sword out of desperation.
And when the sword came out, it was the sword taught by Ding Xiaoyi. The long sword in his hand stabbed the Qingmang Peak disciple's palm flatly.
The Qingmang Peak disciple moved very slowly, but the other Jiange disciples did not notice his movements.
Xie Lingran's rash action of drawing out his sword was noticed by them. Xie Lingran stabbed the long sword in his hand, and a stream of bright red blood instantly dyed the palm of the Qingmang Peak disciple's palm red.
"You actually dare to hurt people. You don't even care about our sword pavilion." The Qingmang Peak disciple showed an angry expression on his face. He pointed at Xie Lingran, the eldest son of the Xie family, and angrily yelled.
Xie Lingran didn't expect that his sword only hit halfway and injured a sword pavilion disciple. He was immediately horrified.
"Quickly call the sword-wielding elder. We must punish him severely. It is forbidden to draw swords in the sword washing pool. We must punish the murderer severely." A disciple of Qingmang Peak's Sword Pavilion couldn't help shouting.
The other Jiange disciples glared at Xie Lingran with righteous indignation. The gazes of each Jiange disciple were enough to scratch Xie Lingran alive.
"It was you who took action against this innocent person first," Xie Lingran explained to the group of Jiange disciples, angry and anxious.
However, his explanation was immediately met with angry rebuke from the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and the scene became chaotic.
Xie Jia Lingran protected Gu Xiaotian behind him, with a hint of sadness in his eyes. It was obviously the disciple of Jiange who attacked the little girl first, so he drew his sword out of desperation.
But in the end he became the target of public criticism. Could this be the real Jiange, he couldn't help but wonder to himself.
He also didn't understand why Ding Xiaoyi and Xue Ningshang didn't stop the storm.
"You have done a good job, leave it to me next." Just when Xie Lingran felt desperate, a warm voice came to his ears.
This voice was very plain, but it was full of convincing power. He felt that this voice had a unique magic power, which calmed down his panicked state of mind.
"Tell me, who is going to deal with me? I don't like making messy conspiracies behind my back. As disciples of Jiange, you don't know the difference between right and wrong. How can you do such despicable things under the statue of your Jiange ancestor? , Aren't you afraid that your ancestors will punish you?" Ding Xiaoyi had a sneer on his face, he looked at these Qingmang Peak Sword Pavilion disciples, and then said calmly.
There was a unique magic in his words, which made the group of indignant Jiange disciples calm down instantly. They looked at the commoner boy in surprise.
Looking at these young and energetic faces, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
It’s good to be young. He also forgot that he was actually about the same age as these young Jiange disciples.
"Everyone, don't listen to his monstrous words to confuse the public. Let's find Senior Brother Xu. He guards the sword washing pool and is also a member of the sword-wielding team. Everyone, please ask Senior Brother Xu to come and judge and see who is right and who is wrong." Qingmangfeng said A strange look flashed in the disciple's eyes, and he said loudly to the disciples.
