I am rich in the fairy world

Chapter 732 Barbarians

Mu Duansheng said angrily: "I really don't want to see you." He added, "You should have come back a long time ago. The barbarian you brought back from outside only bullied the children. We couldn't stand it and had fought with him several times."

It took Hu Qing a while to react and realize that the voice in the video was referring to Yunzhong.

He smiled and said, "My master may have a bad temper sometimes, but he is dedicated to the younger generation's studies."

What a ghost.

What did he do in Canjian Mountain? He let them enter the secret place and be selected. Not to mention that no one looked down on her, the others were taught by their respective masters. Until now, Hu Nuan and the others were too stubborn to tell her anything about their masters.

Later, Hu Qing came to his senses and thought that the master must have been alive and well because of the secrecy. He didn't know what his identity was outside and he didn't dare to be recognized for fear of ruining their plans.

If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. As if she is rare, now she has a master in a sect!
By the way, when he was in the clan, Yunzhong was nowhere to be seen all day, and when he was seen, he was sleeping and drinking. He was not dedicated at all.

The supervision is strict now, probably because Hu Nuan and the others are really too bad, and he is anxious.

Hu Qing naturally wouldn't talk about these things, and he explained to Mu Duansheng in a gentle voice: "I heard that sword immortals have the hardest time, and Hu Nuan and the others are really too easy on the skin."

Mu Duansheng threw the list in his hand and said, "Can it be more miserable than us martial artists?"

Hu Qing said nothing. Among martial artists, there are also sword practitioners, who are also recognized as having the hardest life.

Mu Duansheng also felt that what he said was empty, so he changed the subject: "Why are you alone? Where's the dragon? Did you split it up?"

How should Hu Qing respond? Originally, Mu Duansheng spoke in a sarcastic tone, but now he was not only sarcastic but also angry. Was he beaten by Yunzhong?

Mu Duansheng was really angry with Yunzhong, so angry that he changed the subject and then turned it back. He said, "That barbarian is wrong."

Hu Qing: Yes, yes, yes.

The voice of the curtain breaks: "We can't even beat him. Something is wrong."

Hu Qing: "You - all the masters together?"

He rolled his eyes at her and said, "Of course not. He is not that shameless. Even your dozens of masters can't beat him."

Huh? Is Yunzhong so strong?
Hu Qing blurted out: "Dozens of people can't beat one? Even a group fight can't take him down? Is he that strong?"

Mu Duansheng looked at her with disdain: "Are we the kind of people who don't follow martial ethics? Of course it's one on one." After a pause, he lowered his voice, "There's something wrong with that barbarian's sword."

sword?
Hu Qing became interested. She had never seen Yun Zhong's sword before. In the past, he would just use whatever he could find. To deal with a small shrimp like her, a branch would be enough. To deal with someone stronger than her, he would just use sword energy.

Mu Duansheng's focus was not on the sword, but on the sword intent: "I have personally seen him use five different sword intents. After thinking about it again and again, I think it should not be his."

That's what I said.

Hu Qing thought for a moment: "He can't be a man-eating monster."

Then he said, "Imitation?"

Mu Duansheng nodded: "It's possible." He slapped the table and said, "Sooner or later I will force him to use his own sword power."

Hu Qing thought it was great. Her vocal music master had always seemed to be doing nothing, so it was good for him to have a goal. Look, how energetic he was.

"Did you break up?" The voice came back.

Hu Qing said helplessly: "We are fine. He should have been taken away by my brother to talk."

Upon hearing this, Mu Duansheng curled his lips again and said, "That bald monk refuses to return to secular life even if beaten to death. He is quite a tough guy."

Ouch, what kind of gossip is this?
Hu Qing's eyes were sharp.

"The Six Yang Sect is fighting with him and forcing him to return to secular life."

But the monk was too eloquent, and the women from the Liuyang Sect couldn't defeat him in an argument, so they had to take action.

Hu Qing felt uncomfortable talking to Mu Duansheng. He only spoke a few words, but you should explain it clearly. "Master, you are busy. I will go to look somewhere else."

Mu Duansheng waved his hand and told him to leave quickly. It was annoying enough to deal with these things. The sect leader insisted on scheduling shifts for him because he couldn't bear to see him have nothing to do.

Hu Qing returned to the courtyard, threw himself onto the bed, took out his cell phone and turned it on.

Send a voice message to Zhuji first: Are you back?

No response.

"It still needs to be improved. These avatar names should automatically indicate whether they are online or not."

In fact, this function was proposed at the beginning, but it was not feasible at the technical level at that time. I don’t know if it has been solved now.

I joined the group and scrolled up. Apart from the fact that there was one more topic, anti-magic, everyone was still as energetic and vigorous as before. There were all kinds of strange news and gossips... Thank you for asking me every day whether I got a point or not.

I opened the video again and saw that the video of her being struck by lightning was still there.

In the large group, I also saw many disciples saying things like, "Mo is so ugly, goodbye, senior sister", "I am so tired, my bones are broken, is it the same for senior sister", "I am so ugly, please ask senior sister to wash my eyes", etc.

I feel like I have become an emoticon.

I clicked on it, and um, this is what it looks like when you get hacked. Ugh, so ugly.

After appreciating myself, I went to watch other videos, which were basically all about fighting demons on the battlefield. These videos have no artistic beauty. People took them and posted them mainly to exchange ideas on how to deal with demon soldiers. Because demon soldiers and monsters are of different types and have different weaknesses, only by understanding as much as possible can you have the greatest possibility of survival.

In the bloody killing scenes, not only enemies fell but also our own people.

Hu Qing remained silent and watched all the war videos.

Juanbu: "Don't let your imagination run wild."

Hu Qing: "What am I thinking? In my opinion, war is impossible to eliminate. The battle between immortals and demons and the disputes between neighbors are essentially the same. When I am alone, I still have all kinds of thoughts fighting with me."

Juanbu: "You said you don't want to think about it."

Hu Qing sighed: "Isn't this about closeness and distance?"

Anyone who saw their own people being killed would want to kill them back. So she had an impulse to kill the demon.

Just then, the phone rang.

Yuanzuishan: Where is it?

Hu Qing: At home.

Yuan Zuishan came riding on the clouds and mist, and when he saw her, his eyes were filled with tears: "Junior sister——"

Hu Qing was shocked: "How did you become like this?"

Compared to the spirited and tall man before, the man in front of him can only be recognized as Yuan Zuishan. Who bullied this ragged man with a swollen head like a pig?
Hu Qing angrily slammed the table and stood up: "Let's go to Sanyang Sect, I will get your place back!"

Yuan Zuishan did not move: "What are you going to do in Sanyang Sect?"

Hu Qing: "Weren't you beaten in the third-level disciple competition?"

“Ah, ah ah——” Yuan Zuishan reacted, “I didn’t participate this time.”

Hu Qing slowly sat back down: "Brother, sit down and talk slowly."

Yuan Zuishan sat diagonally opposite her, his body sinking into the soft armchair, humming in both comfort and pain.

Hu Qing looked at the wound on his face carefully and raised his eyebrows: "Brother, who hit you with a sword? And he hit you on the face? Can I afford to offend him? If I can afford it, I will break one of his arms. If I can't afford it, I will go find Master right away."

Complain.