Chapter 10： Would rather stand and bleed than apologize

This is something that cannot be resolved by paying for it. In the eyes of many people, this is a normal thing. If you are strong, you have the say, if you are weak, you have to listen to others. This is the rule.

But Song Ning questioned, which made everyone look at Song Ning like a fool.

You are a small ordinary disciple who has spoken bad things about the elders, and now it is light to make you apologize. Do you still question? Are you looking for death?

"Let you pay for what you don't pay, otherwise, so much nonsense!" Hongfeng Taoist sneered.

Song Ning looked up: "I'm right, why should I compensate?"

Zhao Xinru sneered: "Oh, you good disciples taught by Tianhe City, okay, I don't have to apologize to him anymore. I saw the ethics of Tianhe City disciples today, but I find it very interesting."

Hong Feng Taoist shook his hand and slapped it. This slap hit Song Ning on the air. Song Ning only felt a strong head-down, and his legs began to tremble, almost unstable.

He resisted hard and looked up at the high platform.

"Kneel and apologize!" Daofeng Tao's voice was cold.

Everyone was shocked. Hongfeng Taoists had the best face. Today, Zhao Xin was ridiculed like this. How could she not be angry?

Leng Yuexiao sees that Master is really angry and winks at Song Ning, hoping that Song Ning can bow his head to admit a mistake.

Originally still watching the lively Fang Yu, seeing Leng Yuexiao even gave Song Ning a glance, flashing her killing intent, and looked at Song Ning with cold eyes, wishing he was shot to death by the Red Maple Daoist.

Song Ning gritted his teeth and supported the pressure from above with his hands: "I'm right, I won't admit mistakes. I grew up so big, except to kneel to my uncle, I only kneeled over the dead brother and sister, you want I kneel, is it kneeling dead? "

boom!

The pressure doubled, and Song Ning couldn't support it. His knees were bent straight down, but he stopped when he was about to kneel on the ground.

His green muscles were exposed, and his eyes were covered with blood.

"Foolish!" Hongfeng Taoist no longer keeps his hands. If Song Ning had a close relationship with "Shen Dao Jing", she might have slapped Song Ning to death now.

No one thought that things would evolve like this. Some people applauded in the heart, while others felt sorry.

Seeing the Red Maple Taoist raise his palm and press it again, Leng Yuexiao suddenly rushed out: "Master, don't be angry, Brother Song is just a bad character, and ask Master to forgive him once."

The audience was silent, and even the hands of Hongfeng Taoists stopped.

No one expected that Leng Yuexiao would come forward to plead for Song Ning.

One is the chief disciple, the other is an ordinary disciple, one is standing in the cloud, and the other is lying in the abyss. No matter how you think about it, you can't think of these two people together.

But at this moment, Leng Yuexiao even pleaded for Song Ning?

The Red Maple Taoist put his hands away, she smiled, and angrily smiled: "Are you pleading for him?"

"Master, I am ashamed of him in the past. I still ask Master to forgive him once." Leng Yuexiao hurriedly explained.

The Red Maple Taoist slowly closed his hands. At this moment, even the chief disciple of Tianhe City came out to plead, and Zhao Xinru was hard to say much. After all, Leng Yuexiao's background was not just the chief disciple of Tianhe City. If she was Zhao Xinru is entangled again, but it is not good, it is better to be more generous.

"Hongfeng Daoyou, it's not a big deal, Xiaoxiao has come forward, even if it doesn't matter." Zhao Xinru said.

A few Taoists like Quan Qing on the side also opened their mouths, and the Red Maple Taoist just relented: "Song Ning, when the comparison is over, I want you to look good!"

"Thank you, Master." Leng Yuexiao bowed and thanked, and then turned to look at Song Ning on the test bench.

However, as soon as she turned around, she saw Song Ningpo fell down on the test bench.

Song Ning, who didn't fall under the pressure of Hongfeng Taoist, fell at the moment and fell directly to the ground. The surroundings were quiet. Song Ning's chest was stuffy and his limbs were numb. He stood up from the ground. , Legs swaying, clenched fist at Leng Yuexiao, and then stumbled down the comparison bench.

When many disciples saw Song Ning coming down, they wanted to step forward to help, but when they saw the eyes of Hongfeng Taoist, they dared not move.

In this way, Song Ning, step by step, disappeared in the sight of everyone.

In the minds of everyone, Song Ning was a fool, the stone in that pit, stinky and hard.

However, at the moment just now, somehow, Leng Yuexiao suddenly became very curious about this teenager.

It has been several years since Leng Yuexiao was sent to Tianhe City to practice. She saw the first time that someone dared to rebel against the Red Maple Taoist. On the test bench, Song Ning's figure of "I would rather stand and bleed rather than apologize on my knees" was deeply in Leng Yuexiao's heart.

"The next is the test of the personal disciples, the three factions came to power." Li Mu said.

Fang Yu was at a virtual point, stepping on the air three or two steps and came to the center of the comparison platform. The other two disciples did not want to be outdone. They all took off and landed on the comparison platform.

"The competition is still a fight, and those who voluntarily admit defeat or are beaten out of the competition are counted as losers. Click to the end and don't seriously injure people." Li Mu said.

The three bowed to Li Mu and saluted, and then began to fight.

Song Ning sat far away and watched the contest.

The result of this competition has nothing to do with him. He just wants to see Leng Yuexiao's final competition and wonder if Leng Yuexiao can win.

Unsurprisingly, Fang Yu won the contest of the personal disciples. In the cheers of everyone, Fang Yu stood on the test bench, and the long sword swept in front of him, and he looked generous: "Two, accept."

Fang Yu's victory attracted the exclaimation of the disciples, and the silver robe reflected the glory, adding to his handsomeness.

"The chief disciples are competing, the rules are the same, let's start." Li Mu announced with a smile.

When it comes to the comparison of the chief disciples, everyone ’s eyes are on Leng Yuexiao. Leng Yuexiao is the chief disciple of Tianhe City. Similarly, she is also the most potential disciple of the entire third-level cultivation discipline. By comparison, her winning percentage is extremely high.

However, because it is a comparison between the three factions, it is very likely that there will be one enemy and two opponents.

Song Ning watched a golden light floating in the air, and then landed on the test bench. For this girl, Song Ning couldn't bear to hate.

Although it was because of her, she came to Tianhe City because of her, and she was able to practice because of her. Just now, she also pleaded.

On the test bench, Leng Yuexiao was entangled with the chief disciples of the other two schools, and soon fell into the position of one enemy and two. If Leng Yuexiao's cultivation was stable, I am afraid that he would be beaten out of the test bench.

The red maple Taoist felt wrong when he looked at it, and said in secret: "Xiaoxiao still has a wound ?! I gave Xiaoxiao a Sipinxuluo Dan before, did she not eat?" Thinking of this, the red maple Taoist suddenly had a pupil. Shrinking, his eyes jumping, like a sword, fell on Song Ning who was watching from a distance.