Chapter 127: Don’t blame the uneven road for people’s failure
Chapter 127: Don’t blame the uneven road for people’s failure
Many young people actually don’t know what the true teachings of the former Chief of Jueya were like. They can only get a glimpse of it from the jealous expressions of their elders who try to remain calm.
In response to this, they said: Zundu fakedu Oo, don’t blame the uneven road if you are not doing well.
Some old stubborn people always blame their failure on the enemy's strength.
But today, they saw it with real eyes.
Such grace and such crown are unrivaled in the world.
But Yi Chi at this time was just a golden elixir, but even among so many legendary chiefs, his talent and achievements were top-notch.
The young disciples were as calm as corpses at this moment - they were going to be punished.
Every generation has people that they can’t stand but can’t defeat.
God has its own way of retribution. No one can escape it. Fate finally took its toll on them, who were as simple as green onion seedlings.
Gu Fusheng could no longer maintain the calm expression on her face. She stared at Yi Chi, who was stepping on Xiao Buyi and holding Qu Fengying in his hand, revealing a jealousy that she had never shown before.
She said solemnly to Lord Lingyun who was on the other side of the communication talisman: "Father, this Yi Chi is extraordinary."
There was a long pause before the elegant but solemn voice of Lord Lingyun was heard, "In life, stay calm and don't let your heart be demonic. She is a swordsman, and you are a magic practitioner. There is no need to compare too much."
"Let's not talk about it for now. Lingyi and Jiemie are so angry that they are about to destroy my palace. Sigh..."
Yu Qinghuan was trembling as he contacted Chi Li, and said in a very serious tone: "Master, I have met my greatest enemy in my life."
Chi Li also came back to his senses from the scene, stunned and excited: "The figure of an old friend... Could she be Zhu Jiu's daughter? No, she should be at least a hundred years old. Yi Chi's bone age is definitely eighteen."
Then he said with an obscure expression, "Could it be a posthumous child? No, when Zhu Jiu died, there was not even a corpse..."
"Master, are you listening? I said I met the opponent of my life!"
Chi Li pulled a little attention out of his deep thoughts and said perfunctorily, "An opponent? You are not worthy. I'll hang up first. I'm busy."
Yu Qinghuan: “……?” The favor disappeared so quickly, like a tornado.
On the other side, Mirror Blade had just connected the communication talisman, and before he could say a word, he heard the Sword Master of Destruction: "Get lost."
The communication talisman was sent secretly.
Mirror Blade: Oh.
His eyes lit up. Today! He found a stronger opponent!
But first, he has to keep working hard to defeat Yu Zhiqing and become the second best swordsman of the younger generation!
There was a flash of shock in Xie Chao's gentle eyes, like a frightened deer.
He was worriedly saying to Chu Yi: "Emperor, she is so strong! You rebelled from Jueya, you won't be cleared up by Yi Chi, who becomes the sect leader, in the future, right?"
Chu Yi: “…” Thinking long term.
"Yes." He said coldly.
Xie Chao became even more nervous, "What should I do?"
He thought that the other party should be able to give constructive suggestions like he usually does when handling government affairs, such as: kill him.
Chu Yi sat diagonally on the lonely throne with his long legs crossed. He lowered his eyes and played with the magatama on his fingertips. He smiled a comfortable and indifferent smile and blurted out two words, "Lie down."
Waiting for fuck.
Xie Chao: “???”
On the Xuezang Mountain, Mo Huaizun stood calmly in the snow and ice, and for a moment, the spiritual light around him became bright.
He was surrounded by communication talismans from all directions, including those from Bai Wuchang who was present at the scene, Elder Luo, and those from other sects.
He raised his eyelashes, which were slightly stained with frost and snow, and fluttered his hands behind his back, adding a rare sense of peace and ease.
The other end of all the communication symbols received the following message: No read, no reply.
“……”You are noble and you are amazing.
……
Yi Chi didn't care about these people's little actions, she was beating them.
He stepped on the shoulder of the man who was once number one on the Tianjiao list, crushed him into the water, and then used his toes to lift his chin to bring his head out.
"Are you feeling good? Huh? Why aren't you talking?"
Xiao Buyi covered his chest which was bleeding profusely, as if he had been severely abused. He stared at Yi Chi with jealousy and humiliation.
"Bitch!"
As expected, he was beaten up and his face was bruised and swollen.
A row of silver teeth have left his still charming mouth at an age when they shouldn't have fallen out.
Not only that, Yi Chi's eyes were still lingering on his tongue, and Xiao Buyi finally shut up in fear and unwillingness.
Yi Chi felt a little regretful. She raised her eyebrows arrogantly and said, "Next time you see me, take a detour. Understand?"
"Otherwise, I'll beat you up every time I see you."
It was as if he was returning the words that Xiao Buyi had said to insult Yu Zhiqing.
Ji Qi in the distance: 666, and they said that it was the fight between the junior brothers and sisters~
Fang Chihong glanced at Yu Zhiqing, whose body was slightly stiff, and said, "I'm being pampered by the senior sister again."
Yu Zhiqing felt very strange inside, as if something sour was overflowing in her heart and then spreading to every inch of her skin.
He understood it as – the desire to defeat Yi Chi reached its peak!
So he stared at Yi Chi with burning passion and uttered four words coldly, "Enemy of life."
After torturing Xiao Buyi, Yi Chi threw the unrecognizable man onto the shore like a dead fish.
The female cultivators sighed as they looked at the former, who was completely different from the romantic and spirited man they had first met.
Suddenly he changed from a handsome young man to that man.
Jueya's disciples looked at Yi Chi who was beating Qu Fengying, their eyes sparkling with wonder, "You look so handsome when you raise your fist, I'm so happy!"
The disciple next to her who had secretly developed feelings for her for a long time said: "...She is a female cultivator, and so are you."
“Love is not about gender, but about feeling.”
"..."Okay, okay, then I'll leave?
……
The reference group and the person involved, Qu Fengying, is a demon cultivator. His life creed is to be domineering and arrogant when he is on the rise, and to be humble when he falls.
He held the severed arm that had been torn from his body and slid to his knees to beg for mercy, "I was wrong, don't hit me!"
The two bloody holes on his waist and his frail appearance due to a serious illness made him look extremely pitiful.
Not only that, he, who was well versed in the routine, had already scolded himself with words that humiliated Fang Chihong and Yi Chi.
"I'm a coward! I shouldn't have spoken so harshly to you, I shouldn't have been so ungrateful, I really deserve to die... Please don't torture me!"
As he said this, he slapped himself twice, ruthlessly and decisively.
Everyone's pupils trembled: "!!!" Is this still the person who looked like he was going to destroy the world and the sky at the beginning?
You are the best of the younger generation of demon cultivators! The disciple of Lord Bright Moon! The chief disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect! The future leader of demon cultivators! The weathervane of countless boys and girls!
How can you beg for mercy? How can you? Where is your backbone? Where is your dignity?
But Qu Fengying was also despised and pitied like a dog because he gave up all this.
It's so tragic, who can do this?
Qu Fengying sneered perversely in his heart.
As long as I kneel down quickly and with a pious attitude, these hypocritical and noble people will feel embarrassed to continue beating him!
Dignity? Haha, how much is it worth? Only the winner deserves to enjoy it.
He was born a slave, but he was not as ignorant of the times as Xiao Buyi, a genius of noble birth.
Life has beaten me so many times that I have become soft and elastic.
Bullshit, just admit defeat first, go back and gather your strength, then think of a way to take revenge on this woman! By then, the liberated serfs will be singing, and who will still remember the shame of today? Hehehe...
Qu Fengying's lowered eyes were filled with a cold gleam. He was extremely calm until Yi Chi asked a question indifferently.
"If you say your master is not worthy of Zhu Jiu, I will let you go."
"..."
Qu Fengying rose up like an erupting volcano, roaring, "No! The Evil Emperor is not worthy of my Master!!! Bitch! How dare you talk nonsense?"
Even when he was beaten to a state of unconsciousness, he was still speaking intermittently, spitting out blood while saying: "My master... ahem, what a... person!"
The stunned crowd on the sidelines: ...
The moon is waxing, and with a disciple like this, what more could a teacher ask for?
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