Chapter 9: Standing outside the wooden house are three disciples of the Piaomiao Sect, wearing green clothes and long swords on their backs. The green clothes and long clothes are put on their bodies, making them look extremely tall.

In Piaomiao Sect, if you want to be promoted to Qingyi disciple, you must first participate in the Huaqiong Palace meeting. Only those who perform outstandingly in the Six Palaces can be promoted to Qingyi.

"You are Xiao Zhen, and you really have a domineering look." Standing in front of Xiao Zhen, one of the three disciples in the green clothes was the first to say to Xiao Zhen: "My name is Zhang Jun. You can call me Senior Brother Zhang. You and I belong to the Mirwind Palace. The name of this Senior Brother does not take advantage of you. Although you are taken care of by your master, you still have to distinguish between high and low."

"Senior Brother Zhang is kidding. Xiao Zhen has never been specially taken care of by his master, and has never been arrogant to others, and he will not be indifferent to the superiors and inferiors." After hearing Zhang Jun's words, Xiao Zhen frowned slightly and said to Zhang Jun.

"Haha, I'm really modest, but I heard that you showed off your skills and taught a lesson to several gray-clothed disciples who are also Mirage Feng Palace. Did I hear it wrong?" After hearing Xiao Zhen's answer, Zhang Jun sneered.

"I think Senior Brother Zhang really heard it wrong. Private fights are prohibited in Piaomiao Sect, and Xiao Zhen dare not violate them. This must be just a rumor." Facing Zhang Jun's questioning, Xiao Zhen seemed quite calm. I think Xie Changyang and his gang would never say that they were scolded by Xiao Zhen. Not to mention that it was too embarrassing. If they really said that, they would not be able to escape the fate of being punished.

"Uh..." When Xiao Zhen said it, Zhang Jun was speechless immediately. After all, the fact that Xie Changyang and his party were taught a lesson by Xiao Zhen was just a legend, and Xie Changyang and his party did not admit it at all.

"Hmph! It's best if you know that the sect can't fight like a fight. It's just groundless. Since the rumors have spread, we senior brothers naturally have to give you some tips. Besides, I'm not going to tell you this time!"

"Please give me advice." Xiao Zhen, who came in a bad way, did not come, and knew his status and opinions in the hearts of everyone, did not think that the three people in front of him were coming to show goodwill to him.

"I heard that you have recently pushed all the miscellaneous work that the gray-clothed disciples should do to other gray-clothed disciples? Since you are wearing gray-clothed, you should undertake miscellaneous work in the palace. This is a rule that everyone must abide by. Even no one can violate it. Today, we will tell you as a senior brother that you must bear miscellaneous work!"

Looking at Zhang Jun's cold and arrogant look, Xiao Zhen did not argue. Seeing Xiao Zhen was silent, Zhang Jun thought Xiao Zhen looked down on him. A cold light flashed across his eyes. Zhang Jun continued, "Since he is a gray-clothed disciple, do his job well, don't think that he will be looked down upon by his master!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, I have taken on more miscellaneous work after going up the mountain than ordinary disciples who have moved from gray to green. I think Senior Brother Zhang knows this very well? Besides, I have never said that if I want to push all the miscellaneous work to others, I will still do what I should do, but I should not bear it, and I will not take on it."

Although Zhang Jun was a disciple of Qingyi, Xiao Zhen did not see any awe. Xiao Zhen's cold expression made Zhang Jun even more angry. At this moment, a pretty voice came.

"Isn't it good to fight one!"

As the sound of a crisp as if a yellow oriole came out of the valley came, the window of the wooden house also opened, and Wang Qingyue's cute little head looked out from the window. It was obvious that the conversation between Xiao Zhen and Zhang Jun had all fallen into her ears.

"Since you are so dissatisfied, wouldn't it be enough to fight him? Whoever wins will decide, and whoever loses will take on the chores, wouldn't it be enough?" After blinking his big crystal eyes, Wang Qingyue said to Zhang Jun and the other two in a playful voice: "Of course, if you are afraid of losing, it's a different matter."

"What are you talking nonsense? Who are you? Xiao Zhen, are you actually hiding a woman in the room?" Seeing Wang Qingyue poking her head out, one of the green disciples who came with Zhang Jun immediately looked at Xiao Zhen angrily.

"What kind of private hiding women? Be careful when you speak!" He quickly turned out the window, and Wang Qingyue put his waist on his back and said domineeringly: "Look clearly, I am also a disciple in Qingyi. Are you brave enough to be rude to me?"

Looking at Wang Qingyue's blue clothes, Zhang Jun and the other two also showed a look of surprise. Looking at Wang Qingyue in confusion, Zhang Jun finally said: "Which palace do you... are you from?"

"Hmph, I don't even know me. Then it seems that you have never been to Huaqiong Palace since you became a disciple of Qingyi?" Wang Qingyue replied with a sneer. When Zhang Jun and the other two said something, their faces turned red.

In addition to the white and purple disciples in each palace, since the number of green and gray disciples is large, the Huaqiong meeting in each palace will only select outstanding people to accompany the gray and blue disciples. Wang Qingyue said this to show that Zhang Jun and the other three are just indifferent among the green disciples in Mirage Wind Palace.

Seeing Zhang Jun and the other two's faces turned purple, Wang Qingyue raised her eyebrows and continued, "It's funny to say that the green disciples' cultivation level is not as good as those of gray disciples. She only knows how to put on clothes and yell at others to do miscellaneous work. The people in Mirage Wind Palace are really shameless."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Wang Qingyue's words made Zhang Jun and the other two feel lost and it is difficult to get out of the stage. Especially Wang Qingyue is an absolute beauty. She is belittled and underestimated by the beauty. It is even more embarrassing than being underestimated by others!

"Am I wrong?" He looked at Zhang Jun provocatively, and Wang Qingyue suddenly pointed at Xiao Zhen with the green jade finger and continued: "I can guarantee that you are definitely not his opponent!"

Wang Qingyue's words made Zhang Jun and the other tremble all over, and Xiao Zhen felt even more headache. As soon as Wang Qingyue came out, Xiao Zhen clearly understood that Wang Qingyue was indeed a good man to cause trouble. Now that she said this, in order to save face, Zhang Jun and his men must have a dilemma with Xiao Zhen.

Sure enough, when Wang Qingyue's words were aroused, the three of them seemed even more ashamed and annoyed, especially Zhang Jun, who had a long sword on his back soared into the sky. The next moment, the sword turned around in the air and fell into his hand. He instantly pulled a sword flower. Zhang Jun pointed the sword at Xiao Zhen and said, "Draw the sword!"

"Senior Brother Zhang, private fights are strictly prohibited in the sect. I..." He frowned and looked at Zhang Jun. Before Xiao Zhen could finish his words, an invisible strong wind rushed towards him in front of him. He turned his head quickly, and Xiao Zhen's long hair on his temples was instantly cut off by the invisible energy.

Sword energy is a skill that is used to penetrate the long sword and then emit. Only by being promoted to a disciple in the green can you learn sword energy. The level of cultivation determines the distance that the sword energy hurts. For those with superb cultivation, it is as simple and easy to seize a person's head thousands of miles away!

"So what about private fights? Who will tell me about it here? I also want to see what the master has taught you!" Zhang Jun continued with cold light on his eyes, "Let me see what you have learned over the past year!"

"Good saying it!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a low voice like thunder came from a distance. When he heard the sound of thunder, Zhang Jun's hand holding the sword immediately softened, and almost fell to the ground with the long sword in his hand. Xiao Zhen was also shocked. As the words fell, the owner of the voice also appeared. The owner of the voice was not someone else, but Zhang Chunhao, the palace master of the Mirage Feng Palace!

"Master...I...we are not..." Seeing Zhang Chunhao coming, Zhang Jun was immediately panicked. His mind, which had been stimulated by Wang Qingyue, was like a handful of snow water.

"Not what?" The sharp eyes shot towards Zhang Jun like a sharp arrow, and immediately made Zhang Jun unable to speak, but just trembled all over. Zhang Chunhao's eyes turned and swept past everyone present. As soon as they touched Zhang Chunhao's gaze, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.

"My Lady Wang from Tsinghua Palace, seeing that the palace lord is coming, isn't it too rude to say hello? It seems that she is going to talk to your father." Seeing that Wang Qingyue had turned around and wanted to slip away quietly, Zhang Chunhao snorted and said to Wang Qingyue. When he heard Zhang Chunhao's words, Wang Qingyue, who had originally planned to slip away quietly, immediately froze.

"Uncle Zhang..." As soon as his mouth was flattened, Wang Qingyue came to Zhang Chunhao in a coquettish tone and said to Zhang Chunhao in a coquettish tone: "Uncle Zhang... um... um..."

"You girl..." Seeing Wang Qingyue's words, Zhang Chunhao's originally cold and hard face slightly relaxed, and then Zhang Chunhao continued, "Hmph, don't think that using such means can confuse me. You girl, do you obviously look down on our Mirage Palace for what you said just now?"

"Of course it's not Uncle Zhang, but there are inevitably some flaws in good jade..."

"What do you mean is that there are flaws in our Mirage Palace?" Staring at Wang Qingyue, Zhang Chunhao's voice immediately increased by eight degrees. When he heard Zhang Chunhao's words, Wang Qingyue immediately lowered his head aggrievedly and did not dare to speak. Zhang Chunhao's protection of his shortcomings is famous for the entire Piaomiao Sect, and Wang Qingyue dared not say anything else.

Seeing Wang Qingyue's aggrieved young wife, Zhang Chunhao couldn't get angry either. He turned to look at Zhang Jun and Xiao Zhen. Zhang Chunhao said coldly: "You fight, you don't have to have any concerns, just beat me!"

"Master... Disciple... Disciple is just joking with Junior Brother Xiao Zhen, how could he use force... Disciple... How could he violate the sect's regulations and fight with his fellow disciples?" Adam's apple rolled up and down with difficulty. Under Zhang Chunhao's majestic and cold gaze, how could Zhang Jun be brave enough to find Xiao Zhen's trouble?

"Private fight? What is private fight? Now it's a master who asks you to fight! And it's an unreserved fight! Zhang Jun, I think you don't want to be underestimated by people from other palaces, saying that you can't even beat the gray-clothed disciples? If this is true, then the master will not mind removing your blue-clothed clothes and let you wear gray-clothed clothes to practice well!"

After saying that, Zhang Chunhao turned his eyes on Xiao Zhen, "You and you! Do you have to give in to the disciples in Qingyi? If you win today, you will let you participate in the Huaqiong Hall meeting in a month later. If you lose, then you will wait for another year!"

Zhang Chunhao's words made a light flash in Zhang Jun and Xiao Zhen's eyes at the same time. He was demoted to a gray-clothed disciple. Although Zhang Jun could not accept it, he would have to wait a year before he could meet at Huaqiong Palace. Xiao Zhen could not agree. He saw that the blue clothes on Zhang Jun's body suddenly began to rush, as if they were blown by the strong wind. The long sword pointed at Xiao Zhen again, and Zhang Jun said coldly: "Since Master said this, the disciple obeys the order!"
Chapter completed!