The disciple surnamed Song said in the voice: "Ha, if you fight, you will be afraid of whom? I don't believe that I can't beat two disciples who have just started! If I really can't beat them, I will disperse my practice and will no longer practice Taoism!"

The disciple surnamed Qian said slowly, "Junior Brother Song, don't be so angry. If you really do this, don't blame me as a senior brother for not standing on your side. You really can't beat them. I don't know how powerful the Chen surname is, and he is not good at coming. It's just that it's very smart. The facts are so clear that it's not bad for me at all. But you definitely can't beat the boy surnamed Han!" It would be fine if he didn't say this. As soon as he said that, the disciple surnamed Song jumped up: "Senior Brother, you, you, you are too ambitious and destroy your own prestige! It's also you who have been in it, and we can't do it. If it weren't for you, I'd fought a few games, wouldn't we beat them?"

The disciple surnamed Qian said, "Junior brother, when you say this, I'll tell the truth, don't be angry. You really can't beat that kid, not only you, I can't beat that kid!" The disciple surnamed Song shouted loudly, "Senior Brother Qian, what did you say? Ha, I have been practicing for decades and nearly a hundred years, but I can't beat that kid? I don't believe it. It's only a year since he entered Lingshan. Am I not as good as him? I don't believe that Lingshan can really make disciples live a thousand miles a day! Wait! I'll fight him now and see if he is really as powerful as you said!" There was a slight sound below, and Han Yiming didn't stick his head out to see, but just listened. He only heard the disciple surnamed Qian say, "We brothers, can I harm you? I'm fine? I said this for you. If you want to fight this fight, I won’t stop you. But I’m saying ugly things ahead. If you can’t beat that kid and lose at his hands, I don’t dare to excuse you in front of my master in the future! Our master has something to say first. You must win a fight with Lingshan disciples. You can’t be embarrassed if you lose your life. You can’t be embarrassed if you lose your life! Master said that if he is based on his former seniority, we are from the current Lingshan masters. If you are defeated by a lower disciple, you can’t afford to lose this face! When the master punishes you, I won’t come forward to speak for you. It’s not just me that I am afraid that no one among my fellow disciples will dare to stand up and say something for you, but you can’t get along with yourself!”

When Han Yiming heard this, he couldn't help but secretly scold Taoist Pingbo for being shameless. He had been a disciple of his peers and was shorter for a lifetime. No wonder others could do this, but he could also send this aura on Lingshan and asked his disciples to win but not lose when fighting against Lingshan disciples! I really don't know what he did in his mind, it was so strange! The disciple named Song below hesitated for a moment and said, "Well, senior brother, if you don't say it, I won't say it, how can Master know? The two little rabbits in Lingshan are too bullying and are completely unaware of the Tao. I think only by fighting one fight can they not get up and make them bow their heads and soften!" Although Han Yiming couldn't see his description, his expression was definitely vicious and he laughed silently. He heard these words at this time, he couldn't even get angry, and he felt extremely ridiculous!

The disciple of Qian said, "Junior brother, you are wrong. Don't you know that the Demon-killing disciple is holding a thousand-year-old spirit sword? I don't know that the Spirit Sword can protect him when you attack him, but I have heard of the Spirit Sword protecting the master. Besides, you are too self-respecting. Although he looks a little weak, in fact, both of them look weak, but I feel that it is difficult to beat them up to the point of being able to get up. I heard from the senior brother who came back from Nanqu that the Demon-killing disciple is very skilled and a soft and hard species." The disciple of Song said, "Senior brother, what is a soft and hard species?" The disciple of Qian said, "Your temperament is called a dead-hard species, I don't know the height and depth, and I am very competitive and strong. He looks like he has no slightest strength at all." , but he is extremely independent in his bones. Those who are extremely tough are called soft and hard. Such people, either if you speak and do things, you can convince him, and they will only accept you. He beat Jie Limaha and pressed Jie Limaha under his spiritual sword. You can't underestimate his spiritual energy. Therefore, if you fight like this, you can't beat him or you can't defeat him. If you don't listen to me and insist on fighting this fight, you will only lose but not win, and we won't help you! Junior brother, know yourself and the enemy, and you will never be able to win a hundred battles! I am not my senior brother who said you, you have been practicing for decades and nearly a hundred years, and you don't even understand these simple Taos. I really don't know how you practiced! Fortunately, Junior Brother Chen and I are not outsiders, so if you don't use this story as a legend, you don't have to worry about spreading it to your master and being punished by your master!"

After a moment of quietness below, the disciple named Song said, "Thank you for your mercy. I am a rough man, I can understand what kind of Tao, but I just follow the gangsters. Fortunately, you don't care about me!" The disciple surnamed Qian said, "I don't care about you, but you can say that if you do this, you will be terrible. Well, Junior Brother Chen saved your life just now, you have to thank him. I don't say anything, but I see everything." A voice said, "What are the words of Senior Brother? We are the same family, what can we thank for. You can't watch Senior Brother Song suffer this loss!"

The Song-sen asked himself: "Two senior brothers, what do you say? What are you going to lose? Am I almost lost? Why don't I know!" The disciple of Qian said: "If you really do it, their brothers will definitely get together. How long will you wait if you don't suffer?" The Song-sen said: "I will suffer a loss when they get together? I don't believe it. Even if I am not as good as that kid, my brothers will not watch me suffer such a loss. We have one more person than them, right?"

The disciple surnamed Qian said coldly: "Do we have one more person than them? Why do I think we have one less person than them?" Han Yiming was shocked when he heard this. He didn't say anything, but just listened carefully. The disciple surnamed Song said: "No, senior brother, aren't they just two people? Oh, by the way, there seemed to be three people last night, so we can only count as many as them. Do you think my cultivation is too low and don't count me among them?" He suddenly felt aggrieved, and Han Yiming was surprised. Is this arrogant and arrogant person also complaining?

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Chapter completed!