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Volume 1 (64) Cao Huanong¡¯s counterattack

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    The green trees on the mountainside of Zongshengtang Peak are lush. Chen Qing and his party are all new disciples. They are still wearing gray shirts or black mountains. What looks good is that the black shirts have some thought in tailoring, but they are also monotonous.

    But some senior sisters and brothers are different. Those who can stay in Liuyun Mountain after leaving Xindi Peak must have at least entered the Qi refining stage.

    The first group of disciples to meet with the disciples of Xindi Peak was a group of disciples at the beginning of the Qi Sect. They were the vanguard of the Qi Sect lineage. Most of them were red-robed disciples in the Qi refining stage, with only the two senior brothers leading the team.  He is an early-stage foundation-building disciple of Orange Robe.

    In the entire sect, Tianshi Sect has the most women, followed by Talisman Sect and Qi Sect. After Medicine Sect, the Sword Sect has the least number of women.

    Now, one-third of this group of Qi Zong disciples are women. Their red robes are rippling in the greenery, making them look particularly young and beautiful, attracting people's attention.

    Especially the new disciples who were wearing black or gray were particularly jealous. Their eyes glowed green when they looked at the brothers and sisters in red shirts.

    "However, because they have long been afraid of their senior brothers and sisters, many of the gray-shirted disciples only dared to look at them secretly and did not dare to look up and look at them.

    On the other hand, the two girls, Cao Huanong and Zheng Lan, were neither humble nor overbearing. They still whispered in the team and walked slowly ahead of each other. They neither dodge nor squeeze in front to flatter their senior brothers and sisters.

    No matter where a true beauty goes, no matter how rough and simple her clothes are, she can never hide her beauty.

    "How long have you been in the mountain gate, junior sister? How do you understand cultivating immortals? If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."

    "What's your name, junior sister? My name is Liu Feng. Are you also an airbender? Then we can communicate more in the future" The pretentious one even walked directly to Cao Huanong and announced his family name.

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    Those who strike up a conversation like this will probably only get a smile. Cao Huanong didn't even answer his name, he just lowered his head shyly, pretending to be embarrassed to speak.

    Many fellow seniors fell in love with her even more. The shy and shy posture of the intuitive Cao Huanong was really alluring.

    Only Chen Qing, who was walking diagonally behind Cao Huanong, saw the helplessness in the corners of her eyes and the corners of her mouth that turned down when she lowered her head.

    This girl is obviously annoying as hell, but she doesn¡¯t like to offend anyone.

    Chen Qing couldn't help but sneer. Fortunately, he was chatting with Cao Huanong. If he was chatting with him, he would have been rejected by him at this moment.

    The senior brothers tried to strike up a conversation with Cao Huanong several times, but all they got was her bowing her head and turning slightly red, and a shy nod, so they had no choice but to introduce themselves and leave.  I thought that the cheerful little girl next to me had said that they also wanted to practice Qi Zong. When they entered the Qi training period in the future, they would practice on the top of a mountain, and there would be plenty of opportunities.

    The senior brothers in red shirts chatted with each other several times, and the senior sisters had already noticed it, and their eyes were looking at Cao Huanong wantonly. Some were quite modest, just glanced a few times, trying to hide the contempt in their eyes; some simply frowned.  He glared over with a frown.

    However, although Cao Huanong did not make eye contact with those senior sisters, Zheng Lan had a prickly personality. When he noticed that a senior sister was glaring at them unkindly, he straightened his eyebrows and glared at them with round eyes.  go back.

    Almost the first moment after Zheng Lan resisted in her eyes, a senior sister in red shirt, surrounded by several senior brothers, walked slowly towards Cao Huanong.

    Chen Qing saw a helpless expression on Cao Huanong's slightly sideways face, blinked his eyes, and sighed softly.

    ¡°Junior sister¡¯s name is Zheng Lan?¡± Senior sister in red shirt walked to Cao Huanong and Zheng Lan and immediately asked Zheng Lan.  She had already heard Zheng Lan's name when she answered a certain senior brother. At this moment, it was just a rhetorical question, but her tone was full of rudeness and provocation.

    Zheng Lan immediately rubbed her neck, "Since senior sister knows, why bother asking."

    The senior sister in red shirt just frowned, and another girl in red shirt behind her immediately said first: "Senior sister asked you something, is this the tone of your answer? You are so rude at such a young age, I really don't know your parents.  How did I educate you!"

    Zheng Lan was so angry at the senior sister that her eyes immediately widened, and all the hairs on her body stood up with fighting spirit, "You" However, no matter how high the fighting spirit was, she couldn't help but turn her head slowly. She got stuck as soon as she opened her mouth, and she couldn't think of anything for a long time.  Talk back.

    Cao Huanong sighed and couldn't help but slander Zheng Lan: You said you can't curse people, why are you provoking them?  !

    She turned her head and said to the senior sister in red shirt who was reprimanding Zheng Lan: "It's up to the parents how to educate them. Senior sister doesn't know, and that's right. We can go our separate ways and don't interfere with each other.  Okay, senior sister, you can skip the step of coming over to care for your junior sister and go back to your team."

    Cao Huanong¡¯s voiceHe is gentle and modest, but his words are full of thorns, and the smile on his face is still the same as before. Such a smiling face is quite annoying for the girl in red shirt.

    The senior sister in red who walked over first and was admired by the stars now looked at Cao Huanong with her head raised even more. There was obvious contempt in her eyes. With a curl of her mouth, she couldn't help but said: "This sect saint  Our land is everywhere on Tangfeng. If it works here, you can go, but if it doesn¡¯t work, we can go? Haven¡¯t we gathered together as a team now? Junior Sister said this, but excludes our team? What if you come to the airbender in the future?  , How will the senior sisters and brothers entertain you with such behavior?" His tone was cold, and he was actually threatening to give Cao Huanong some shoes to wear in the future.

    Cao Huanong sneered, but turned his head towards the cluster of flower trees beside him and said to Zheng Lan: "Xiao Lan, look at how beautiful those flowers are. Let's continue to enjoy the flowers, don't let the tigress disturb our mood, those annoying sounds in our ears  Just pretend you can¡¯t hear the noise.¡±

    "What did you say?" The name of the woman in red shirt in charge was Zhang Yun. Ever since she entered the Qi Sect, she has been held up like a pearl by the people around her. Even her elders, sisters, brothers and teachers have never bullied her. She has always been held in high esteem.  Look, how have you ever been so angry? Originally, you just wanted to verbally squeeze Cao Huanong and Zheng Lan. But now the two girls not only refused to give in, but actually dared to resist. Her eyes turned red with anger, and she angrily said: "Stop talking.  Try it again?"

    At this moment, they have fallen behind the team. The senior leader in front has long been accustomed to this kind of drama and is not prepared to do more discipline. Even if two lives are lost along the way, there is no need to care at all - even the jealousy among the disciples cannot be dealt with.  What great achievements can my disciples have in the future?  As long as there is no strong backer, no one in the sect will deal with such a matter. It will be settled hastily and soon forgotten.  So, the seniors continued on their way.

    After being scolded by Zhang Yun, Cao Huanong frowned and looked back with a bad look.  She doesn't like to take the initiative to cause trouble, but deep down she is proud and rebellious, but she just wears a mask of meekness.

    Being so scolded and offended at this moment made her angry.

    After Zhang Yun finished her scolding, she naturally did not wait for Cao Huanong to speak again. She raised her right hand and picked up a soft sword. Instead of stabbing the sword directly, she turned her hand and pulled out a charm from the cuff, and placed it on the long sword.  With one touch, he stabbed Cao Huanong.

    As soon as the long sword was touched by the talisman, a golden light suddenly appeared, and the software jumped half a meter. It turned into a long sword and stabbed towards Cao Huanong.

    Qi Zong disciples in the Qi training stage have just begun to feel Qi, but their use of Qi is still shallow. Being able to wield a sword and use spells is already considered good.  At least she can use the spiritual energy in her body to sense the sword. Regardless of whether she is skilled or not, it is a sign of entering the Qi training period.

    Zhang Yun drew his sword decisively and neatly. He obviously recognized that Cao Huanong was a new disciple. He was a new disciple and knew what spiritual energy was. This was not necessarily true. His combat effectiveness was probably zero, so he drew his sword decisively and confidently.

    However, Cao Huanong narrowed his eyes, sneered, pushed Zheng Lan away, tugged his right hand on his waist, and instantly pulled out the soft whip tied to his waist like a belt, shook it in the air, and moved towards Zhang Yun's  The long sword rolled over.

    The black light on the whip body is not gorgeous, but it has a dark halo that only treasures can have.

    When Cao Huanong swung his long whip, the orange-shirted senior brother Yiran, who was standing behind Zhang Yun, frowned. Others might not be able to tell the dark light on the whip, but the orange-shirted disciples who had entered the foundation building stage,  Even the earliest level of immortal cultivators in the foundation-building realm can still have a certain understanding and discrimination of spiritual energy.

    What's more, Cao Huanong's soft whip was originally a gift from an expert, and it was not an extraordinary product.  No matter how stupid you are, as long as you have some cultivation, you can see that it is a very good fairy weapon.

    How could a cultivator who could make this immortal weapon be a complete beginner with no foundation.  In particular, Cao Huanong can obviously control the soft whip one or two. This must be possible only if he has a certain amount of practice experience!

    Just as everyone watched with wide eyes as Cao Huanong swung the soft whip, the soft whip in Cao Huanong's hand was not cut off by Zhang Yun's long sword. Instead, it wrapped around Zhang Yun's long sword and suddenly retracted it.  , the soft whip's true energy surged, and the long sword was shaken by the shock, and it fell from Zhang Yun's hand in an instant!

    The sword was thrown away. This was a great shame and humiliation. Zhang Yun couldn't even react to what was going on. Cao Huanong had already crossed his arms and whipped his snake. With a flick like black lightning, he suddenly jumped onto Zhang Yun's shoulder.  ,'brush!  ¡¯ With a sound, the metal thorn at the tip of the soft whip severely scraped the red shirt on Zhang Yun¡¯s shoulders, tearing the one-star pattern embroidered on the shoulders of the red shirt.

    Blood burst out, and red blood and red clothes infected Zhang Yun's shoulders.

    Zhang Yun screamed, staggered and covered his wound. When he raised his head and looked at Cao Huanong, he saw a smile on Cao Huanong's delicate and beautiful face.With a calm but arrogant smile, her posture was so noble, like a princess who had returned from victory and looked down upon the world, confident, dazzling and graceful.

    Zhang Yun was trembling with anger. She should be the one standing like this at this moment!  It should have been her!

    How can Cao Huanong, a newly promoted gray-shirted disciple, win?  Why are you looking at yourself so arrogantly?

    She glared at Cao Huanong viciously, her eyes filled with hatred and pain, as well as the shame caused by failure.

    And the admiration in the eyes of the senior brothers in red shirts standing behind Zhang Yun is even more obvious.

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