She had previously thought that there was a risk of a fight between them when they got together, but she was still surprised to hear that they really did.
She laughed immediately: "Interesting and interesting."
Chu Ling also clapped his hands and laughed.
Zhou Yang frowned.
Zhou Yu smiled and shook his head.
Fakong glanced at them, and no one was worried.
Xu Qingluo turned to the young monk and said, "Nephew Jingfan, are there any casualties?"
The young monk was a disciple of the next generation of King Kong Temple, with a plain appearance and honesty between his brows. He shook his head and said, "Master, they were seriously injured, but no one died."
"That's a light blow." Xu Qingluo laughed.
Zhou Yang snorted, "Why did you fight?"
"Uncle Zhou, it seems that the Tianhai Sword Sect and the disciples of the Demon Sect fought first, and the rest helped, and then the fight became more and more chaotic. In the end, no one could tell who was fighting whom."
"What nonsense, this is Xingnan Peak, not their own sect!" Zhou Yang was dissatisfied.
Zhou Yu said softly: "Wouldn't it be provoked by someone with ulterior motives?"
She has a deep understanding of the darkness of people's hearts, and knows that people's hearts are unpredictable. Even if they came to Xingnan Peak to improve their cultivation, and Xingnan Peak gave them benefits, they might not appreciate it.
Xu Qingluo said: "Master, shall we go and have a look?"
Fakong said: "You guys go."
"Master, you haven't shown up yet?" Xu Qingluo said.
It's about this time, it's time to show up, although it's less than a month, but who knows what happened, the disciples of the Demon Sect also came to join in the fun.
Fakong waved his hand.
Xu Qingluo looked at Chu Ling who was about to move.
Chu Ling said: "Then let's go and see if they still fight!"
"If it still messes up, we will take action." Zhou Yang snorted, also ready to move.
In his eyes, these young heroes are still very young, and they are not even great masters. It can be said that they are vulnerable. Give them a profound lesson and let them understand that this is Xingnan Peak, not their sect.
"Don't make a move." Fakong shook his head.
"Yes." Zhou Yang reluctantly agreed.
Fakong waved his hand.
Xu Qingluo looked at Zhou Yang, and the group of four left.
When they left the outer courtyard of King Kong Temple, the setting sun was on the mountain, and the slanting light was shining, dyeing the four of them and everything around them red, and the world became magnificent.
Zhou Yang sighed: "I can't teach you a lesson, I'm really holding my breath."
Chu Ling nodded.
She also felt the same way, her hands were itchy badly, and she really wanted to give them a hard time, so that they would have a long memory, Xingnanfeng couldn't tolerate them being presumptuous!
?Because of the Xingnan Peak and Xingnan Temple they built with their own hands, the four of them have a particularly deep affection for Xingnan Peak, and they have already regarded Xingnan Peak as their home and their own territory.
In my own territory, there are outsiders who are so presumptuous, that is, if they don't take their masters seriously, how can they just let them go so lightly?
Xu Qingluo said: "Master won't let me do it, what can I do?"
Zhou Yu said softly: "It may not be able to subdue them if we make a move. They will think that we bully the small with the big, and the big master bullies others. If they become the big master, they will be able to take revenge."
"These guys!" Xu Qingluo snorted.
The four of them floated along at an extremely fast speed, and soon arrived at Xingnan Peak. When they came to the mountainside where the Jingshe was located, they saw a group of people fighting on the wide training ground.
They didn't rush to stop it, but stood aside and watched.
Although they are mixed together, you can still see which case is which case if you look closely.
The disciples of Tianhai Shenjian used swordsmanship, the Daxueshan disciples mostly used boxing and palm techniques, the disciples of Guangming Shengjiao used Daguangmingquan, the disciples of Shenwufu used swordsmanship and saber techniques, and the disciples of Mozong also did the same.
Among them, the Daxueshan disciples are the most recognizable, they are all bald monks.
Followed by disciples of the Holy Cult of Light, with bright fists.
The rest is not so easy to debate. You need to look at the martial arts they display before deciding which sect they belong to. The swordsmanship of the Tianhai Sword Sect has its own inheritance and has no fixed style, but it can be said that all swordsmanship They are disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect, as well as disciples of Shenwufu and Mozong.
They could see that the disciples of Daxue Mountain and the disciples of the Guangming Sacred Sect were trying to dissuade them, but they were implicated and suffered a joint attack. The disciples of Shenwufu fought against the disciples of Tianhai Sword Sect and Demon Sect, and the disciples of the three sects fought in a melee.
"Also?. "Xu Qingluo nodded in satisfaction.
Da Xueshan and the disciples of the Guangming Sacred Cult did not join in the fun, did not add fuel to the fire, but instead stopped the scuffle and made them quite satisfied. This is their own way.
However, Daxueshan and the disciples of the Guangming Sacred Cult did not fall well, and they failed to stop them. Instead, they were dealt with by the other three sect disciples.
Zhou Yu said softly: "Don't stop them?"
"Let them fight." Xu Qingluo snorted, "Have a good fight."
Zhou Yang hummed: "Yes, let's see what they can do."
The four of them stood aside, watching the sunset and the twilight rise.
The surrounding lights turned on.
The huge training ground was not dimmed, but still kept bright, making it easier for them to fight.
Zhou Yang shook his head and said, "It's just tickling."
In his opinion, the moves of these people are too weak, and the gap between great masters is too great. They are talents, but they are not geniuses like Li Ying.
After an hour, the fighting in the field gradually calmed down.
It's not because they want to stop, but because they have to stop. Some are lying on the ground with injuries, and some can't fight anymore. There are more opponents, and if they fight again, they will be beaten.
If you don't want to do it, you still have to do it, because the other party wants to kill yourself.
The four of Xu Qingluo didn't speak yet, they just watched quietly.
In the end, all the disciples were lying on the ground, and no one was standing.
Xu Qingluo clapped her hands and exclaimed: "Amazing! Admire! Admire!"
Everyone's eyes widened, still unconvinced.
Xu Qingluo said with emotion: "It is worthy of being an elite, with exquisite moves, and has won the essence of various sects. I admire it."
Her voice was very sincere, but it was harsh to everyone's ears.
They could all hear the sarcasm in her words.
Xu Qingluo said: "Okay, are any of you dying?"
Everyone gritted their teeth and lay on the ground, even those who were seriously injured did not speak.
Xu Qingluo said: "When you first climbed the peak, you were taught the Rejuvenation Mantra and the Purification Mantra, right? If you are injured, you can recite the Rejuvenation Mantra without taking the pill."
She snorted and said, "Only by reciting sincerely will there be a response, and if the heart is not sincere, there will be no response. Let me leave."
She turned and left.
The three of Chu Ling followed, and when they turned around, they glanced at the people on the ground.
They feel that these guys may not be obedient, and they may be very unconvinced, but they don't recite the rejuvenation mantra, or they don't really believe that it is useful, so they don't recite it.
"Won't the injury be delayed?" Chu Ling asked in a low voice.
Xu Qingluo said: "That is to seek death, there is no way."
"A few injuries are quite serious." Chu Ling frowned.
She saw that five young people were seriously injured and their lives were in danger, and she was a little worried.
Xu Qingluo smiled: "Then recite the mantra of rejuvenation and tell them the life-saving method, but they don't do it. I can't blame others."
Chu Ling looked at Zhou Yu.
Zhou Yu said softly: "They will grab at straws."
At this time, the five young men were short of breath, their faces were pale, and they felt that they were getting cold rapidly, and their strength was disappearing rapidly. When they were frightened, they could only recite the mantra of rejuvenation desperately.