After seven days of practice, they finally understood the first move of tianwuzhang. Although it was only a beginning, they had already found a way, and it would be much easier to follow.
Now that Lu Yun has come out, he decides to hide.
Lu Yun came down from the first floor of the futu pagoda alone. His sudden appearance caused a sensation to all people.
"Lu Yun! He has been missing for so many days. How could he come out of the pagoda. But I didn't see him just now
The disciples were surprised and shocked because they did not see Lu Yun.
When Xue Jin heard the news, his appearance of shock surprised all the disciples in white. Lu Yun appears. As a disciple in red, is it necessary to be scared like this?
"Lu, Lu Yun? How did you get in? " Xue Jin was afraid.
Lu Yun lives intact, which means that Xie Dongchi and sun Xiangbai are dead. He saw Lu Yun's accomplishments, which reached the middle of the eighth floor of xuanzhe.
Xue Jin's hair is creepy. He sees a monster like Lu Yun. Is he hiding to practice secretly these days?
"I walked in." Lu Yun said coldly.
Go in?
"I'm so proud that I didn't pay attention to Lu Yun's death. Is it because Lu Yun passed in front of me seven days ago Xue Jin now links these two things together.
"Look, the core disciples are coming out! Is the core disciple of Dongfeng going to attend the meeting? " The disciples in White said excitedly.
It was also because of this that he resolved the embarrassment caused by Xue Jin's restlessness.
He didn't participate in the whole incident of Lu Yun's assassination. It's hard for Lu Yun to think that he instigated Sun Xiang to do so. He then calmed down and watched the red core disciples come out of the pagoda.
Lu Yun didn't pay attention to the back. He was more concerned about another thing than watching the core disciples with the disciples in white.
Zhao Xuan, the task assigned to him by this man, Lu Yun is ready to fight back at him.
All of a sudden, a breeze blew through Lu Yun's cheek, and Lu Yun smelled a fragrance of pear flowers.
I saw a figure in red had surpassed him and came to the front.
The disciples recognized the man at a glance and exclaimed, "the woman is the divine leg Zhao Ying! Her divine walk has overtaken Lu Yun! "
Then a long sword flew over Lu Yun's head. There was a man standing on the sword. He did not look down at Lu Yun, but the sword fell to the ground. He stood on the sword.
"Talented young Feng Zhaoxuan! It's said that his swordsmanship is no better than Liu Yiyang! " The white disciple who knew Feng Zhaoxuan said with pride.
These are the core disciples in red clothes. Two of the top ten core disciples appeared.
Lu Yun secretly praised Feng Zhaoxuan's lightness skills and his ability to control swords. But that's just praise. It doesn't mean he can't do it. He just doesn't like to use the sword.
As for Zhao Ying, the moment she started the demonstration, Lu Yun felt her mysterious atmosphere. Well hidden, does not mean landing cloud can not be found.
Both of them are called the genius among the disciples in red. Zhao Ying's accomplishments are on the fourth floor of Xuanshi. It's said that they broke through this month. Feng Zhaoxuan is the third layer of Xuanshi, but if two people want to join hands, it is uncertain who is stronger.
Zhao Ying's intention to demonstrate in front of her is very obvious. After all, Lu Yun is the most famous one among the disciples in white. It must have come to her ears. Today, it's time for me to make a fool of myself.
As for Feng Zhaoxuan, Zhao Ying is his only target.
There were more and more disciples watching. Seeing things became interesting, they were looking forward to which one Lu Yun would bite.
No matter who it is, anger Lu Yun. This is what the disciples in red think. Now many disciples in white admire Lu Yun, which makes them feel uncomfortable.
Followed by Han Lin, with him is Jian Tong Guo Xiao.
"Look, it's Hanlin! How beautiful A disciple said excitedly, "and her cousin Guo Xiao, the strongest among the ten core disciples!"
"Today is exactly what day, the core disciples have appeared."
"Ha ha! I can't imagine that Feng Zhaoxuan and Zhao Ying choose to enter the futu tower when there are many people. Let me have a good look at Pangao. What kind of genius is it! For the first time, please have a cup of tea. "
At the moment, there was a roar of laughter in the pagoda. At the moment of the sound falling, a person stepped out of the pagoda.
But seeing his true face, Lu Yun found that his age was about the same as himself. He dragged a cup in his hand, and the other hand waved like a fan. The cup was full of water.
"What a skillful technique!" Lu Yun exclaimed.
I saw Pang Gao's palms wriggling, flowing clouds and flowing water, but the tea cup did not fall.
Under the public's gaze, the tea began to burn and smoke, turning into hot tea. This is to use Xuanqi to heat the tea. Tea with a strong aroma can be smelled from afar.
This man is Pang Gao, who just defeated the 10th core disciple and became the new core disciple last month. Lu Yun just didn't know he was so young.
Pang Gao raised a smile and said: "the first cup, I'd like to present my first cup to senior sister Zhao Ying. When I met for the first time, I've heard a lot about you."After that, he shook his wrist and the teacup came out.
"Hi!" Zhao Yingjiao yelled, stretching her legs to catch the cup with her toes, and then lifted her legs high, just like drinking tea with her hands.
"Good! Zhao Ying's Diao Chan's moon worship leg technique is really open to my eyes! " Pang Gao said boldly, "elder martial brother Feng Zhaoxuan, I wanted to have a drink with you for a long time."
After that, Pang Gao had another cup in his hand. He pinched his middle finger into an orchid, and the tea cup seemed to stick and beat on his fingertips.
But in the process of beating, the cup is full of water, and then the finger gently flicked the cup and flew out.
Feng Zhaoxuan's fingers moved, and the sword under his feet flew up to catch the tea cup. Then he patted it gently, and the water in the cup splashed out. He reached for the sword and waved it, and the splashed tea fell on the sword.
He raised his head and swung his sword again. The tea turned into a water column and fell into his mouth.
"Good! Feng Zhaoxuan, a gifted swordsman, your Linghua snow sword is a masterpiece. Compared with Liu Yiyang! " Pang Gao praises a way, "year-end big match, hope to fight with two."
Feng Zhaoxuan said calmly, "I didn't expect that there would be such a wonderful talent as Pang among the disciples in red. The eighteen movements of cloud hands are superb."
"It's just a trick to show off the ugly." Pangao laughed.
However, what people see is not satisfying. It's rare for the three future core disciples to fight against each other. It's just a small fight between tea. What's the meaning.
The three people are like a genius. They look at each other with a smile. Then they all cast their eyes on Lu Yun who was just concentrating on it. They look at Lu Yun with contempt from the heart.
They seem to be saying in their hearts: "see, this is the strength of the core disciples in red clothes. Either one, you Lu Yun can't afford. "
"Lu Yun! Where have you been these days! " Wu Xiao comes out of the futu tower and sees Lu Yun in the center of the disciples in red.
Zhang Hang is relieved, as long as Lu Yun is OK.
He didn't rush up as excited as Wu Xiao, but the disciples in red obviously felt that Lu Yun was still alive, which was exciting news for the white clothes disciples.
Originally, these new disciples in white lost their confidence, but when they saw Lu Yun, they immediately changed into another group. The eyes of each of them were terrible.
This is Lu Yun's prestige!
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