"What, what's wrong..."
Bai Jianhao instantly felt an overwhelming pressure coming on him, and he felt like he was falling into the clouds and fog.
Behind him, Bai Xuzhu stopped shaking his fan. Zhang Hezong, Xiu Yunfei and He Lianyou subconsciously took a few steps back, their expressions uncertain.
"Are you crazy? Your kid has been outside for a year and doesn't care about the sect at all? How dare you be so disrespectful?"
A senior brother cursed angrily.
Bai Jianhao became even more depressed and said awkwardly: "I have never paid attention to the sect. Junior brother doesn't quite understand. Where is the disrespect? Who is being disrespected?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure appeared from the sea of clouds in the distance.
Wearing a true disciple's robe, no, the true disciple's white robe also has a circle of gold, which seems to be more noble than the true disciple's status. He has a golden dragon crown, a tall and tall figure, a face like a crown jade, a deep gaze, and a waist. A sword with a black sheath and a cloud pattern, it has the appearance of a heavenly being and has an excellent temperament!
It's not enough to describe him as a handsome young man. He seems to have a very unique charm.
"Senior Brother Xin!"
"Senior Brother Xin!"
Male and female disciples from Baimiao Peak swarmed up from all directions, cheering loudly.
"Jiang Yuqing, ah, he..."
Bai Jianhao exclaimed and was stunned for a moment.
Bai Xuzhu and Zhang Hezong were also in a daze. They were all too familiar with Master Jiang, who had frustrated them several times. They hadn't seen him for more than half a year, and his momentum was even stronger than before.
The key is his disciple's robe...
"Brother Yuqing..." He Lianyou ran forward.
Xiu Yunfei frowned tightly and looked at Bai Jianhao: "His robe doesn't seem to be an inner disciple of your sect, nor does it seem to be a true disciple..."
Bai Jianhao looked like he had seen a ghost, and said in shock: "He is one of the candidates for the next headmaster. Like my uncle, he is one of the Ten Profound Swordsmen of Tianxuan. What's wrong with this? He is a die-hard alchemist."
"Ah this..."
"really?"
Xiu Yunfei and the others were also surprised. To be honest, they came here specifically to fuck Xin Zhuo. As the true successors of their respective sects, they were proud. How could they not regain their place after being defeated?
The result was great. Not only was the other party not an inner disciple, but he also exploded. Not to mention them, even the elders and great elders of the other seventeen sects had to give him some face when they saw him.
One of the Ten Swords of Tianxuan, representing Xuantian Sword Sect’s face and future valuable status. It doesn’t matter if everyone is laughing and having fun inside the sect, it is one of my own family members. Outside the sect, the Ten Swords of Tianxuan As long as one person suffers a loss, it will definitely result in a fight to the death with the whole sect!
"What should we do?" Bai Xuzhu frowned.
Bai Jianhao's breathing was rapid, like a fish dying of thirst: "I want to find my uncle!"
Xiu Yunfei was stunned for a moment: "Why?"
Bai Jianhao was about to cry: "I don't know how this bastard did it. With his status, if he kills me, the master can only rebuke him angrily, but he can't do anything to him. What's more, there are a group of inhumane, eight hundred people behind him." You’re such a scheming brother, no, I have to leave!”
"Don't worry!" Zhang Hezong quickly pulled him, "Let's see what he is doing."
Everyone looked over and were shocked again.
He Lianyou, who rushed over, was pushed aside by a group of people. Not only the true disciples and inner disciples of Bai Miao Peak were respectful, but also the charming Jiang Yuwei, whose face was full of admiration, like a kitten. He went up with a shy face: "Senior Brother Xin!"
What about the coldness just now?
Xin Zhuo looked at the crowd at this moment and bowed his hands: "Everyone, please!"
Jiang Yuwei and a large group of Bai Miaofeng disciples saluted equally excitedly: "Senior Brother Xin, you're welcome, Bai Miaofeng welcomes you!"
Xin Zhuo nodded and jumped to the top of the peak with a calm and free attitude. He ran to seven or eight peaks. He was already used to this feeling of stars holding the moon. As soon as he landed, he saw the clingy He Lianyou. Following her, he saw Bai Jianhao and others again.
Seeing his strange gaze, Bai Jianhao, Xiu Yunfei and others felt their hearts tremble for no reason, and subconsciously bowed their heads in salute.
Xin Zhuo smiled indifferently, and in a blink of an eye he had reached the palace complex on Baimiao Peak above.
Jiang Yuwei followed closely.
It wasn't until Xin Zhuo walked away that Bai Jianhao and the others relaxed. Then Bai Xuzhu said angrily: "I think he is insulting us!"
The disregard and indifference in his eyes was like an elder looking at a group of children, which made it difficult for them to accept that back in Kunxu City, we were still the high-ranking true disciples of the sect, and you were just a casual alchemist.
"Insulting you means looking down on you."
Without waiting for Bai Jianhao's reply, a female disciple on the side said coldly: "Senior Brother Xin broke into the ninth floor of Zhenyang Pagoda. He is unparalleled in calculations. He is very good at poetry, poetry, music, chess, calligraphy and painting. In half a year, he went straight from the third level of Yin and Xu to the third level of Yang and Reality. Hai, his understanding is unparalleled and he has learned ancient magical powers. Even in the Fengwen Pillar, he made your family speechless. Forget it, why are I telling you this?"
Turn around and leave!
Bai Xuzhu reacted and lost his voice: "Is he the person from the Xuantian Sword Sect whose Fengwenzhu's words overwhelm all other sects?"
"How is it possible on the ninth floor of True Yang Tower..." Bai Jianhao was also stunned for a moment. As a disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect, he knew what this meant.
Soon, the surrounding Baimiaofeng disciples followed Xin Zhuo's direction, and only a few people were left.
The small and exquisite Helian You had tears in her eyes and said foolishly: "Brother Yuqing doesn't see me!"
Bai Jianhao immediately comforted him: "Young sister, there is still me!"
"go away!"
He Lianyou turned around and went down the mountain, "I'm going back to the sect and going to the extreme sea to practice hard. Sooner or later, I'm going to let Jiang Yuqing, no, Xin Zhuo come to me on his own... Humph!"
"What a sin!"
Bai Jianhao was stunned for a long time, his expression even more desolate.
…
"Wow——"
A handful of water from the Moon Watching Well was poured on a palace. Xin Zhuo fell into deep thought, and there was a reaction here.
Jiang Yuwei below opened her beautiful eyes wide and her lips were slightly opened.
Dozens of Miaofeng true disciples all around also fell into a state of sluggishness.
What does it mean that you, a dignified Tianxuan Ten Swordsman and one of the heirs of the ten masters, come to Baimiao Peak to water it?
Xin Zhuo jumped down again, frowned and walked to the next palace.
"Senior Brother Xin!" Jiang Yuwei followed up again, walking side by side with him, regardless of the reason, "Wherever you want to water, I will help you!"
Xin Zhuo looked at her, thought for a moment, and asked, "Who are you?"
I do not know.
Jiang Yuwei was slightly startled, and faced Xin Zhuo's gaze with a blush on her face: "The third true disciple of the master of Baimiao Peak, the total number of true disciples of my masters and uncles is seventeen. My name is Jiang Yuwei, one of the eight surnames in ancient times, Bi The word "Yuwei" comes from the ancient Magnolia Martial Scripture!"
As he said that, he blinked and even thought about how Brother Xin would praise him...
Unexpectedly, Xin Zhuo's face suddenly turned cold: "I don't like this surname..."
The smile on Jiang Yuwei's face disappeared and her face turned pale.
Xin Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief: "It's not aimed at you, I'm sorry!"
In a flash, he arrived at a palace and poured a handful of well water.
Jiang Yuwei stayed where she was, her gown swaying in the wind, her eyes covered with a layer of mist. She still remembered what her mother said back then, the person who is the first to love her will be bound to her for the rest of her life.
Wiping the corners of his eyes, he suddenly flashed to Xin Zhuo and whispered: "My master's palace can also be watered. I will take you there..."
"Uh..." Xin Zhuo hesitated, "Thank you!"
Not far away, Taoist Aunt He, the master of Baimiao Peak, and the elders who had been staring at this side all looked a bit dark.
In fact, Xin Zhuo's sprinkling of water on various peaks could not be hidden from the masters of the Lingtai Realm, but they were a little confused as to what the newly promoted heir to the Tianxuan Ten Swords and Headmaster was up to.
An elder smiled bitterly and said: "What should we do? This girl Yu Wei is really..."
"Yu Wei has lived two lives, but she is only twenty-seven or twenty-seven years old. She is a warrior with a strong heart and a first love." Another elder said: "Xin Zhuo's behavior is a bit strange, but water is water and water is water. I will give you some advice later. Dou Zi Jue, otherwise I won’t obey him!”
"Hahaha……"
All the elders laughed.
Taoist Aunt He also shook her head: "Let him do it. I asked him to perform the Dou Zi Jue twice. The old lady really can't learn it!"
