Chapter 215

Dai Zijun was thirsty and hungry. Now he was blown by the cold wind and didn't almost cry.

He didn't dare to break through the Mountain Gate of lingyunzong, so he could only shout to the bodyguard: "Uncle Kun, please think of a way, I'll go in, otherwise, I'll die of freezing in this place."

Mao Kun was also in a dilemma. Although he felt his strength was good, it was absolutely impossible for him to fight against lingyunzong. However, Dai Shao's demands must be solved.

"Joke! Kunshu's strength in the later stage of the yellow class, not to mention the victory, but it's no problem to survive a hundred moves. You are weak yourself. Don't think other people want to be like you Dai Zijun, with a proud look, teaches Chen Fei a lesson.

Chen Fei said coldly, "don't worry about who I am. But you want to worry about yourself. Your bodyguard may not pass the examination. "

"You shake what head, a soft egg, not qualified to accompany Wei Wei side." Dai Zijun said sarcastically.

Chen Fei shook his head when he heard the speech. I just think that since Ling yunzong stopped everyone, there must be his own reason. He didn't rush in at all, so he didn't come out. But I didn't expect to be called weak by Dai Zijun.

Dai Zijun sneered, "insult? Am I wrong? Uncle Kun will pass the examination soon. But he doesn't say whether he can pass or not. He doesn't even dare to try. It's not a coward

"Dai Zijun, Chen Fei is my friend. I don't want you to insult him like this." Huo Dongwei said coldly.

Dai Zijun's face sank and his cold eyes fell on Chen Fei. He said in a cold voice, "Wei Wei, isn't that guy very powerful just now? But now, I don't dare to do it. I'm a coward. It's not good for you to associate with such a person. "

Huo Dongwei looked cold and said, "no, I'd like to stay here." Finish saying, the body twisted one by one, more close to Chen Fei.

Then, he turned to Chen Fei, and his eyes fell on Huo Dongwei. He looked affectionate and said, "Weiwei, wait for uncle Kun to pass the examination. Come in with me! You're a star. You can't suffer from cold and hunger here. "

Dai Zijun suddenly felt a light on his face, and stood up with a triumphant face, with a strategical expression. He put his hands behind him and said in a loud voice: "Uncle Kun, I'm waiting for your good news."

"I'm willing to be assessed. Come on!" Mao Kun came forward and said in a loud voice, which immediately attracted everyone's discussion. Some people envied him and others were excited.

But if it's a hundred moves, Mao Kun is confident. After all, he has been in the late yellow class for several years, and he has been walking and fighting for many years. He thinks that he has rich combat experience.

After hearing the speech, Mao Kun nodded and went to the four disciples. He has the strength of the later stage of the yellow class. If he fights with these four disciples, he will be defeated.

Mao Kun also hesitated a little at the moment, and seemed to be considering whether to quit. But Dai Zijun couldn't care so much. He swept the crowd, especially seeing the intimate conversation between Chen Fei and Huo Dongwei. He was so angry that he said: "Uncle Kun, you must pass."

For a moment, people's faces turned back with emotion.

Although many of them have hired bodyguards of martial arts, their strength is not bad, but at most they are in the middle of the yellow class. At the moment, Ming's siege of two middle and late yellow level masters is definitely not an opponent.

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar at the scene. All the people who were very excited just now had a dramatic change in their faces, and then they went back.

At this time, an inner disciple glanced at the crowd and said in a loud voice, "I'll tell you in advance that we four, two of us, have reached the late stage of the Yellow level, and they are in the middle stage of the Yellow level, and they are not far away from the late stage. If you are confident, you can challenge it and have a try. "

Suddenly, many people hesitated.

Just after the words, four disciples in blue robes came up behind them. These disciples have great momentum, and they are not vulgar hands at first sight.

A group of people were still thinking excitedly. After asking for instructions, the disciples came back, looking a little cold. After seeing the crowd, they swept their eyes and finally said in a loud voice: "the requirement of the examination is that under the joint attack of four disciples of Lingyun sect, if they hold one hundred moves, they will be qualified."

Some people already want to ask lingyunzong to let them live, or to seek precious herbs, or to ask lingyunzong's Taoist priest to accept himself as an apprentice.

All of a sudden, it aroused people's interest. Many people either let their bodyguards or take part in the battle by themselves, expressing their interest one after another, and then they have to beat the drum.

Mao Kun was not in a hurry. Facing the crowd, he explained the rules of lingyunzong.

After all, no one beat the drum for many years. I didn't know what the rules were, so I quickly turned back to report it.

"What assessment?" Maokun road.

As soon as the disciple's face was tight, he said in a hurry, "drumming is OK, but our relevant assessment has always been very difficult. Do you have to consider it clearly?"

"Then I'll play the drum, no problem!" Mao Kun is about to beat the drum.

The rule of lingyunzong has been established for a long time. It's just more than 20 years old. With Gu Lingfei's murder and defection, lingyunzong gradually declined and became less popular. In addition, Ling yunzong's attitude towards ordinary people has always been very good, and he tried his best to help as much as he could, so the drum has not been played since then. If Mao Kun hadn't mentioned it now, these young disciples would have forgotten that there was such a rule in the sect.The disciple was stunned, then nodded and said, "no waste."

"This rule of lingyunzong has not been abandoned, has it?" Mao Kun looks at the young disciple.

Instead of putting down his drumstick, Mao Kun said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that Lingyun sect has a rule. No matter who you are, if you have something to ask from lingyunzong, you can go to the side of the mountain gate and knock the drum. Then, through the assessment of lingyunzong, we can let zongmen help to fulfill their wishes. "

The disciple of lingyunzong, who was guarding the gate, looked at Mao Kun's action and was a little strange at first. At the moment, seeing him pick up the drumstick, he couldn't help thinking of something. He was shocked and his face changed greatly. He rushed to stop and said, "put down the drumstick quickly. What are you going to do?"

With a confident face, Mao Kun stepped forward and knocked off the cobweb. Then his eyes fell on a one meter leather drum in the pavilion. He reached for the drumstick beside the leather drum.

The dilapidated Pavilion is located in a remote place on one side of the mountain gate. Due to years of disrepair, the pavilion looks dilapidated, surrounded by cobwebs and many traces of bird droppings.

"Dai Shao, just look at it." Mao Kun smiles and walks to the pavilion.

"What can I do?" Dai Zijun's face was full of expectation.

Just as he was scratching his head, suddenly his eyes fell on a small dilapidated Pavilion on one side of the mountain gate. His eyes suddenly brightened and his face was full of joy. He said, "I have a way, Dai Shao."

But at this time, not far away came a "ah" scream. They turn around and see Uncle Kun, who is sure to win in Dai Zijun's mouth. At the moment, he flies out of his mouth and falls on Dai Zijun's side. His face is very pale.

Suddenly, the scene was silent.

Dai Zijun, who was just full of pride, seemed to swallow a worm in his mouth. His face was twisted and his expression was very ugly.