"Stop it in time!" Shulou Longsu pressed Liu Qingyi's shoulder with one hand... "Don't embarrass the Imperial Academy Master..."

He also knows Liu Qingyi's temperament very well. If he says etiquette, he will not pay attention to you at all. Rather than doing this, it is better to say that the person he cares about...

"This student, what if you give up this matter because of the deep suffering?" Xuejian Shen stood beside Liu Qingyi, and his breath was faintly pressing against Liu Qingyi. While speaking, he secretly said, "The three religions gather together. If the student conflicts with this monk, it may hurt the harmony between the three religions. This person is rude. Xuejian can tell the teacher and the chief to both sides. If someone takes the words of the disrespectful elders at this time, you will not be able to explain it clearly at that time."

Deep worries...Liu Qingyi stopped his anger a little, this person was very strong! Why did so many strong people pop up in the Confucian school at once? The person who looks like a master is very strong, and the same is true for this deep worries!

He doesn't hit people with a smile. He speaks deeply in love and reason. He gives up and reminds himself that he knows what he wants to do, favoritism, or just because he is a Confucian scholar...

Jing Canglang was still standing alone at the forefront. Although this fellow disciple said rudely, there was no big mistake. Heaven, earth, monarch and ministers, at least this fellow disciple still respects his teachers...

A Jing Canglang felt pressure when he was not confused. Behind this man, there were two Confucian disciples with the same powerful aura. Even the strange-looking student, the evil spirit of the moment was amazing.

Are all the Confucian disciples of this generation so strong? The Taoist and Buddhist disciples present were secretly shocked without any reason. At one literary meeting, four peers who were powerful enough to talk directly with their teachers... It's too exaggerated!

"This senior is too much. Chapi is a disciple taught by the Master of the Taixue. Is the Master of Xuehai 'come' to meet the Master of Xuehai?"

"The monks have misunderstood and argued with the real person. The real person values ​​his identity. Why is the monks so forced?"

"Senior, this is the endless sea of ​​knowledge, not Yungu Lei Peak, please respect yourself!"

You said and said, and you made your position lightly and cleverly, and you calmly pulled Zheng Yidao to your side, and you were completely embarrassed. None of the Confucian disciples present were a fuel-efficient lamp...

Nodded and laughed. This time, the bald donkey was embarrassed and was criticized by a group of younger generations... "Yeah, yeah! That's right! That little ghost is very good. I'm a lot of masters, old bald, you're a little narrower! Don't be aggressive to children if you have the ability, you'll come and go and confront the Imperial Academy! I'll say you have a genital!"

The disciples of Confucianism often throw a thorny word from time to time, and their faces are becoming more and more ugly without being confusing.

"Stop the sound!" Shulou Longsu said softly, but the disciples of Xuehai received the sound at the same time. Longsu bowed to Wuhuodumi, "Young brother is reckless, don't blame the monks..."

"You really want to be unable to get along with this person. There will be opportunities in the future. Don't cause trouble at this time!" Shulou Longsu secretly told the story. Liu Qingyi tried to start a fight directly when he heard this. He just made a gesture to Wuhuo Dumi and asked him to leave.

A finger cut across the throat...sliced ​​the throat!!!

What an arrogant and domineering move! When have the disciples of the Three Sects ever seen such a rampant posture and movement? This...is too crazy!

"Let you leave so easily?" Wuhuo Dumi had a last bit of patience, and was also furious by this action, and he beat Liu Qingyi with a palm.

Everyone present was still shocked by Liu Qingyi's actions. Who would have thought that this Buddhist monk was so angry that he took action behind his back?

With a palm full of true energy, Liu Qingyi was directly bombarded from the inner courtyard of the book department...

"rub!"

The super holy saint of Miefan was unsheathed, and the cold sword was pointed directly at Wukuo Dufu Mian. This time, he was deeply worried and moved the fastest. He was in the endless sea of ​​learning, and he hurt people behind his back. The most important thing was that this person was unreasonable. In this case, he had no reason and what reactions should be made and what actions should be made. He was very clear about his deep sorrow. It was no longer a matter of his seniority, but a beam of Confucianism and Buddhism! This beam was not something that his seniority could mediate...

"No confusion!" Jing Canglang's voice was filled with anger, "Is there no one in the Confucian sect?" Before he moved his body, the sword intent had already arisen, and the cold air was strong, frozen in the circle below his foot...

Shulou Longsu raised his eyebrows and turned around and bowed to him, "Please give a witness."

His hands were empty, and a terrifying aura suddenly erupted. Shulou Longsu turned around. "The monk...is too much."

"No witness!" Bu Shangdao shouted loudly, "All the people who are just dao stand up for me!"

The sword was tense, Wuhuo Du Mi could not let the Lei Feng disciples behind him stand out, "What's the point of coming together?"

The sword was filled with cold light from autumn water, and the sharp mo Kun's edge swirled back and Jing Canglang took the sword and stroked it, "I'll ask the monk and I to see the landlord!"

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"Cough! Cough!" After coughing out a mouthful of blood, Liu Qingyi's pupils stretched and shone, and the light red beast's pupils suddenly turned bloody and a fierce aura burst out... Dare to attack me?

Just as I was about to stand up, I felt someone pressing my shoulders on my back, and I looked up angrily, and I saw a Taoist nun...

"You are fine!" Jing Wuhuan had no expression, just asked in a low voice...

Is it the Taoist nun who had killed her favorite woman before? Liu Qingyi slightly suppressed her anger, stood up, and was about to go back to the lonely branch with Wuhuoduo! "Not bad!"

"Chapi! What are you doing!" A familiar voice sounded, and Liu Qingyi turned around and saw that the emperor of good deeds, Xian Zhiyin and others came slowly...

"Yeah!" Taishi Hou looked at the corner of Liu Qingyi's mouth with a trace of blood, "Who have you fought with?"

Damn! Why is the emperor here? Liu Qingyi seems to be poured with cold water... How can this make people do it?

"Chapi, you're fine!" Xian Zhiyin nodded to Jing Wuhuan, and asked Liu Qingyi, "Who hurts you?"

In the sea of ​​learning, except for Long Su, only the divisions have issued orders. Liu Qingyi basically doesn’t dare to provoke Long Su, and the orders... are still standing here!

The two Qingyi resisted the urge to go wild and tried to speak what had happened in a peaceful tone...

"He argued with a Taoist priest, and I persuaded him to fight... for some reason, bit me and refused to let go... I left, and he patted me!" Liu Qingyi finished speaking, breathing a long sigh, "Son of the world, can I do him?"

"Rare!" The emperor of good deeds shouted, "Stop the sound of me!"

"Son of the wrath!" He spoke in unison, Jing Wuhuan and a monk spoke at the same time, and Liu Qingyi turned his head...

Saint Amitabha? Uh... I really can't fight now...

"It's our business, which has dragged this little friend down!" Saint Amitabha and Jing Wuhuan looked at each other. This student could never dare to tell such a lie, but the two of them knew very well that at this time, it seemed that they were almost inseparable...

The emperor of the Good Dharma just shook his head. Chapi was able to speak well. He could teach a lesson, but it would probably not be that simple if he had to bear it. But he didn't know that this matter was really taken up by Liu Qingyi, and Liu Qingyi was unhappy, so he just started to do something behind the scenes without confusion.

The Grand Historian Hou refused to comment, "Let's go and stop it first!"

Although the Confucian disciples have a high regard for their own people and their struggles are more intense than the other two sects, they are also the easiest to get together when facing outsiders. The monk inside is probably surrounded by someone now... Well, Chapi seems to be a little afraid of this good deeds emperor...

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"What is your identity? Are you qualified to talk to me?" Wuhuo Dumi said to Jing Canglang. The matter was unreasonable, but he could not argue. As a result, he could only be tough to the end. Yungu Leifeng's face could not be left behind!

He sighed in deep worries. This monk was so weak, and he didn't know how he took a high position...

"Just rely on the Kunfeng in my hand!" A good temper must be cooperated by the other party. Jing Canglang has been very restrained and concessions so far, but this person wants to do this level, which is really annoying!

"The master is very confident." Shulou Longsu smiled and said, "Of the three of us, the master is at will..." The implication is, but I am not going to leave it to the teacher to solve it.

"Why do you say so much nonsense? Lao Tu, I Xianqi and you will be alone!" I was ready to go, and I was beaten! Hit him all over his face!

"Sumeric mustard seeds, the other shore is saved, and the Buddha preaches."

"The fantasy enters the Nanke thousands of times, and the Tao is covered with a frost in the world."

Two poems came, and eight figures broke into...

I couldn't fight anymore... I was disappointed when I was not up to the road, and looked awkwardly at the head teacher standing in front of me...

"Senior Brother, stop!" Jing Wuhuan sighed... Senior Brother is too paranoid...

The Saint Amitabha and the Six Dust Arhat stood beside Wuhuodu, protecting the Six Dusts. Wuhuodu wanted to speak, and the Saint Amitabha took the lead, "My fellow disciples, please put away the weapons here."

"Misunderstanding?" Since I had already been provoked, I would definitely not retreat. Shulou Longsu shook his head and smiled, "The monks sneak attacked and injured people behind me, this misunderstanding is a bit bigger."

Long Su saw the figures of Taishihou and others, but his words were also said to Taishihou... We are rational, how do you do whatever you want...

"I'll tell the clerk to talk to me, what should I do? Why should I be afraid of Wuhuoduo?" Wuhuoduoduo said...

"Okay!" Liu Qingyi moved her body and instantly passed through the crowd. She raised her palm and blew towards Wuhuodumi! The palm just now did not really hurt him...

Saint Amitabha's empty hand was used to block Liu Qingyi's palm, "Little friend, calm down..."

The atmosphere was tense, and the incident happened suddenly. Liu Chen acted at the same time. Baozhu wanted to meet him, but the three Confucian disciples on the opposite side locked the energy.

"Have you made enough trouble?" After a shout, Taishihou walked into the venue quickly, "Is this a place for martial arts discussion?"

Shulou Longsu and the other two retracted their momentum, and Liu Chen also retreated at the same time. Liu Qingyi always recited the relationship between Saint Amitabha and Yiyishu's predecessor, and retreated with hatred...

The emperor of good deeds nodded secretly, but he restrained himself a little...

Xian Zhiyin looked at everyone present...friends...hey... there was an extra Chapi, so he wanted him and Long Su to suppress other juniors of the Confucian sect... Now it seems that it really should be stopped...this matter will definitely not end here...
Chapter completed!