I'm Xianzun's little cat

Chapter 468 How Can My Apprentice Be So Bad

A few people stopped and went all the way, picked up two more soul-devouring beasts on the way, and finally came to the water pool where Longmu was. Unexpectedly, they met an acquaintance in the water pool.

"Jiang Zhentian."

Fantuan's voice was brisk, but Jiang Zhentian was in a state of excitement.

He knew that Yinglan was hunted down by various sects, but he didn't want to participate. As one of the few people who had faced Yinglan face to face, Jiang Zhentian knew Yinglan's horror, so he decided to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight from the beginning. Never get involved.

But some people don't think so. His fellow disciple Zuo Fusheng is one of the young heroes of Jianheng Sect. He also has a high reputation in the sect, second only to Jiang Zhentian.

The fact that Jiang Zhentian was defeated by Yinglan was spread by him. On the surface, he was wearing small shoes for Yinglan, but in fact he was embarrassing Jiang Zhentian.

Sure enough, Jiang Zhentian's reputation plummeted. Although there were young disciples who witnessed Yinglan's strength that day, they were usually close to Jiang Zhentian, so no one believed their words at all.

And after Yinglan beat Huo Jiaoling by chance, Jiang Zhentian's reputation fell to the bottom.

In this team, half of the people support Zuo Fusheng. Fortunately, Jiang Zhentian's strength is still higher than Zuo Fusheng's, so he can barely suppress them from participating in the siege of Yinglan.

Seeing Jiang Zhentian's pale face, like a mouse seeing a cat, Zuo Fusheng's mouth twitched, and he teased, "Senior brother, what's wrong? Your legs are so frightened that your legs go limp?"

As soon as this remark came out, four people immediately made fun of Jiang Zhentian with him. Jiang Zhentian was ashamed and angry, and was even more afraid of angering Yinglan, so he turned around and apologized to Yinglan.

Yinglan waved her hand, not interested in this incomprehensible guy, but asked, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Zhentian's expression changed, thinking whether he should tell Yinglan that this is a checkpoint. If he didn't tell Yinglan, it would be too coincidental to meet her by chance. I'm afraid he would be misunderstood as the person who chased and killed them. If he did, wouldn't it be a coincidence? Give up the command arrow of this level?

Before Jiang Zhentian could speak, Zuo Fusheng was annoyed by Fantuan's ignorance. He rolled his eyes and set his sights on the pale-faced Sangbei.

"You can be out of breath like this when you walk around. If you are so weak, you dare to participate in the martial art competition. It really is a third-class martial art. You can't beat anyone."

Sangbei was originally a gunpowder keg, the kind that explodes at one point. Zuo Fusheng's self-important face can be said to add fuel to the fire. His mouth reacted faster than his body, and he directly replied: "You can do it? You can do it!" Can you not find a way to get in at all next to the checkpoint?"

As soon as this remark came out, Jiang Zhentian's heart skipped a beat, and then he realized that there was only one way to get to this pool. If they didn't know that there was a checkpoint here, they would not normally come here.

He was about to have some polite words with Yinglan, but Zuo Fusheng couldn't help it anymore, the long sword in his hand came out of the sheath with a clang, and with the momentum of a dragon, he rushed straight at Sangbei.

Zeng Yi's energy was soaring, and he subconsciously wanted to help Sangbei resist, but he felt a hand on his shoulder, and Su Zhanyu's faint voice came: "Let her try."

Zeng Yi was extremely angry, the strength of Zuo Fusheng's second-rank Tianwu was a class higher than Sangbei's, and Sangbei's limbs also had iron rings weighing a hundred catties, how could he be Zuo Fusheng's opponent?

Just as he was about to refute, he saw Sangbei's speed increase suddenly, and there seemed to be a flash of light under his feet, which disappeared in front of Zuo Fusheng when the sword light approached within one foot of her.

"My apprentice, how could it be so bad." Su Zhanyu's tone was calm, but Zeng Yi's heart was hanging in his throat. He didn't know what happened, so he could only watch the changes on the field.

(End of this chapter)