Junior sister, she is fierce and beautiful

Chapter 365 Test Your Heart

A group of young disciples of Guiyuan Sect were very angry. Most of them were older than Fuling, but few of them could resist Fuling's sword move.

Hua Yuejin was stubborn, she resisted Fuling's tricks and stood where she was. She met Fuling and refused to let go, and said to Fuling: "When you and I were in the ring, you won by despicable means. Me, don't think that your strength is really superior to mine. You dare to insult me ​​like this in the foundation building period!"

After the words fell, a guqin appeared in Hua Yuejin's hand, and she played a short piece of music, and the sound of the music turned into an attack and rushed towards Fu Ling.

As soon as Fu Ling raised her hand forward, the sword intent erected a barrier in front of her, blocking all Hua Yuejin's attacks.

"Fellow Daoist Hua, don't make any mistakes. I am the one who suffers in the arena. You prepared a bunch of magic weapons to deal with me early on. I only had a sword in my hand at the beginning."

Fuling is also tired of Hua Yuejin's tricks, no matter the previous provocations or the vulgarity in the ring, she doesn't bother to settle accounts with Hua Yuejin, but Hua Yuejin even secretly appointed Yao Yue to play tricks on her.

Her hands are also itchy, and she doesn't mind comparing her real strength with Hua Yuejin here.

"The difference between you and me is not a magic weapon. You are worthy to be compared with me even if you are a foundation!" Hua Yuejin accelerated the speed of playing, and she was a little annoyed that she could not break Fu Ling's sword intent.

"I can beat you once or a second time!" Fuling turned defense into offense and rushed forward.

Lin Qingyue, who was watching from the sidelines, secretly added some spiritual power to Fu Ling's sword.

When Fu Ling's sword reached Hua Yuejin's body, it slashed vertically towards her zither and people.

"Zheng——" Hua Yuejin's Guqin made an unpleasant sound, and the strings were directly cut off by Fuling's sword.

Hua Yuejin herself didn't have time to dodge, the blade fell straight towards her head, easily broke through her spiritual defense, and touched the top of her head.

Fuling herself was surprised by the power of this move. Although Xingye is sharp, how powerful Xingye can display depends on her sword-bearer. With her spiritual power, how can it be so easy for Xingye to break through Huayuejin's spiritual power? force defense.

But this not only broke open without any effort, but also cut off Hua Yuejin's magic weapon, the Guqin. If she hadn't quickly turned the direction of the side move, Hua Yuejin's head would be in danger.

Even with Xuan Wei's support behind her, it still doesn't seem appropriate to splash blood on the spot.

"Xing Ye, did you act on your own? Why are you so strong all of a sudden." Fu Ling wondered, "Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise Hua Yuejin would be in trouble."

"Ah——" Hua Yuejin screamed, her hair was falling down from her head, and soon half of her hair fell out, revealing a small piece of scalp.

She is already miserable!Hua Yuejin touched the bald part of her head, her face turned green with anger, why did she shave her hair, only half of it!
"Pfft—" Lin Qingyue snickered aside, it was really fun to watch the little junior sister beat someone up.

After all, Junior Sister's cultivation is still stuck in the foundation stage, and it's not so easy to win against Hua Yuejin, who was in the Golden Core Stage, but this is not in the arena, and there is no emphasis on fairness, so it is not too much for him to help a group.

"It's just a hair loss, don't make a fuss, your qin strings are broken, you should care about your natal magic weapon before your hair!" Seeing Hua Yuejin's dazed appearance, she felt sorry for her that piano.

For Yinxiu, a musical instrument is likely to be his lifelong partner, just like the sword of Jianxiu.So Fu Ling felt somewhat empathetic.

As soon as Fu Ling said this, the other disciples of the Guiyuan Sect turned their heads to look at her, with expressions of contempt on their faces.

"Junior Sister Hua, don't worry, your hair will grow back."

"What a vicious heart to destroy a nun's hair!"

"He even said something sarcastic about you, saying that your hair is not as important as a piano."

The disciples of Guiyuanmen gathered around Hua Yuejin to comfort her.

Fu Ling: "..." Why are you so excited after losing a few broken hairs?
Several Buddhist cultivators in Sanqing Temple chose not to intervene in this matter.

All of them have no hair, but there are no female cultivators in the Buddhist practice. Maybe the hair of female cultivators is really important?
On the attic next to the small courtyard, Yuan Zhen glanced at the calm Xuanwei, and said, "Did she learn this method from you?"

This pair of master and apprentice both had trouble with Guiyuanmen's hair, which was more annoying than directly injuring someone.

It's just a matter of lying down for a few days after being injured, but if you lose your hair, you won't be laughed to death by other monks.Killing and killing people.

"Master Jiejian, can you see if the Moxiu you feel is her?" Jiewan had already walked over from the path Fu Ling had given him, and Fu Ling pointed to Yao Yue who was lying on the bed, and said to Jie Wan.

Yao Yue narrowed her eyes and didn't look at Jie Jian. She was born weak, but she looked really pitiful at this moment, making it impossible to imagine that she would be a demon cultivator.

"Can the benefactor stretch out his hand?" Jie Wan asked Yao Yue calmly, with a kind look on his face.

Yao Yue still stretched out her hand.

Jie Wan put the Zen stick in his hand to Yao Yue's palm, and Yao Yue immediately felt a burning sensation in his palm, but he resolutely refused to take back his hand, and instead had a soft and weak smile on his face.

"I don't know what the master means?" Yao Yue asked, she seemed not to be affected by the Zen stick at all.

She knew that she had to survive this hurdle. If she was confirmed as a demon cultivator, she would not even think about leaving Zixiaozong. If she was not confirmed as a demon cultivator, she would still have a chance to escape on the way to Guiyuanmen.

"Test the benefactor's heart." Unexpectedly, Jie Nian smiled slightly, and after retracting the Zen staff, he stabbed another Guiyuanmen disciple standing beside him with the Zen staff.

As soon as the Guiyuan disciple touched the Zen staff, he yelled out in pain, and his mouth was hot.

"This little monk is originally a fire spirit root. The Zen stick is just an ordinary Zen stick. There is nothing unusual about it. Just now, the little monk's own spiritual power has been injected into the Zen stick. Ordinary monks will feel burns when they touch the little monk's fire spiritual power. Donor But because you have a guilty conscience, you only dare to pretend that you don't feel it." Jie stubbornly explained.

Yao Yue's expression froze slightly, and he argued, "I didn't say anything deliberately because I was afraid of being misunderstood by you, Master, not because of a guilty conscience."

"Benefactor, I didn't mention the smell of the demon cultivator again, because I was afraid that you would argue that I just speculated and had no evidence, so I used this method. But we righteous monks are not stupid people, and we can let you fool us." " Jiejian has clearly stated Yao Yue's status as a demon cultivator, and even pushed her to the opposite of all orthodox monks.

(End of this chapter)