0173 Bold Madman
Yi Gangyu took Bing'er to Luanshigang, and from a distance, he saw the disciples of the eight major sects standing on stalagmites several feet high, forming a circle, as if waiting for something to appear?
Yi Gangyu thought about it for a while. If he could not stand on those stalagmites, no matter what opportunity arises, he and Bing'er would definitely not have the chance. The problem is that when the two of them appeared, the disciples of the eight major sects would be highly alert and perhaps expel them. It is clear that this group of people are working together and of course they will not allow outsiders to approach.
He doesn't want to have a conflict with these people for the time being, but he is really curious about what kind of opportunity will appear here?
"Xiao Yi, this is not easy to do. As soon as we appear, they will drive us away." Bing'er said, "How about I go and lure them away..."
"No hurry, we don't know what opportunity it is yet? We don't know when it will appear? You show up and draw them away now, and I can't get anything in the past, but it's exposed."
"What should we do? With such a long distance, even if the opportunity arises, we won't have a chance."
Yi Gangyu touched his chin and stared at the disciples of the eight major sects. As he looked, his eyes were on several disciples of the Pojun Mansion. His eyes turned and he asked, "Bing'er, can you see the cultivation of those Pojun Mansion disciples?"
“Which one?”
"Did you see the ones holding the giant sword? There is another giant sword on your shoulder."
"Oh, it's too far, you have to get closer."
"How close should it be?"
"It's three or five feet."
"That's so close, that must have been discovered."
"What do you want to do?"
"The eight major sects, because of Keer, I am a little familiar with the Pojun Mansion, so I plan to pretend to be a disciple of the Pojun Mansion and join them."
"You have a good idea, just leave." Bing'er said, "It depends on what level of cultivation you have. Go up and report to yourself. Don't you know Ke'er? Her father is not the leader of the Pojun Mansion. You will be so fierce that you will be scared to death."
Yi Gangyu said ashamed: "I can't report myself. Although I have never seen these disciples from Pojun Mansion, my name may be known to everyone in Pojun Mansion."
"Simple, just give me a fake name." Bing'er asked, "You pretend to be a disciple of Pojun Mansion, what about me?"
"Of course you are from Pojun Mansion."
"But we don't have a giant sword."
Yi Gangyu was stunned for a moment. His weapon was a hammer and Bing'er was a long sword. This had nothing to do with the giant sword of the Pojun Mansion. Bing'er could pretend to be from the Illusion Sword Sect. His hammer was not used by the eight major sects, and he had to be exposed if he took it out.
"It's okay, we can just not take out the weapons." Yi Gangyu said, "I know what happened, Bing'er, just don't talk later, just put on an unfathomable look. If any disciple from Pojun Mansion questions our identity, you can just warn him and just give him an ice arrow. Don't do it too hard."
"No problem." When Bing'er didn't smile, she naturally looked cold.
So Yi Gangyu took Bing'er to the official road with great swagger and walked straight to the Lushigang not far away.
Sure enough, there were still ten feet away from Luanshigang. Two people flew down from Luanshigang, one of whom was holding a law sword in his hand and the other was holding a spear in his hand, staring at Yi Gangyu and Bing'er who were walking over.
At least three feet away, the disciple of Tianlongju holding a spear had already stopped in the middle of the official road, pushed forward with his left hand, and shouted sternly: "Stop! What are you doing?"
Yi Gangyu didn't bother to pay attention and asked in a low voice: "Bing'er, what level are these two guys?"
"It's all the Bagua Realm."
When he heard that it was the Bagua Realm, Yi Gangyu sneered and said, "It's all your business!" He completely forgot that he was just the first level of the Bagua Realm to cultivate.
"Bold madman! I dare to be rude to the Tianlongju sect. I'm afraid I'm tired of living." The disciple of the Fantasy Sword Sect who was holding the law-controlled sword took out a fairly appropriate sword flower and said, "This road is not open, so look back quickly to avoid regrets."
Yi Gangyu spitted on the ground, glanced at several people watching on the stone hill, and shouted loudly: "However, the fellow disciples of the Pojun Mansion are here, come down to meet immediately."
When the two people who were blocking the road heard this, they looked at Yi Gangyu's momentum. Of course, they mainly saw Bing'er with a cold face, and felt something was wrong. In this tone, they were afraid that Mo was a powerful figure in the Pojun Mansion, so they took a few steps back and watched the changes.
Several disciples of the Pojun Mansion were also unsure. They did not know any of them. But since the man spoke like this, he guessed that he should be a disciple of the Pojun Mansion who was practicing outside, so he quickly flew down. The leader was thick eyebrows, big eyes, square face and wide mouth, tiger back and bear waist, and a giant sword carrying it on his shoulders, which made him feel a bit heroic.
The man inserted his giant sword to the ground, clasped his fists and said, "I am Niu Dawei, a nine-generation disciple in the inner room of the Pojun Mansion, how dare you ask the two of them, the names of Gao surnames?"
Yi Gangyu said proudly: "I am Dou Nima, an eighth-generation disciple of the inner room. This one by me is Li Bingbing, a third-generation disciple of the inner room."
Niu Dawei stood at attention and bowed, saying, "I have met Senior Brother Dama and Senior Sister Bingbing."
The four disciples of the Pojun Mansion behind him also rushed forward to salute. There was also an old man carrying a giant sword on his back, but he looked puzzled. After a moment, Niu Dawei frowned, looked at Bing'er, and hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Damn Brother, there is no Li Bingbing among the three generations of disciples in the inner room."
Yi Gangyu felt a little nervous. He thought that he had been pretending to be so arrogant. He thought Bing'er had been practicing for thousands of years, so he deliberately raised his seniority a little, but he didn't expect it to be too high.
Seeing Yi Gangyu's silence, Niu Dawei drew out his giant sword, focused his vigilance, and then said, "There are only nine disciples in the inner room, and they are ranked among the nine masters. Who are you?"
Bing'er sneer and was about to get angry.
Yi Gangyu was wise and scolded: "It's nonsense! We just came out of Digou Town. We met the young lady in the town a few days ago. After getting along for a few days, the young lady was very close to her, so she took her to Tingtao Pavilion to recommend it to the Grand Master. After a few conversations with the Grand Master, the Grand Master was very happy and immediately promoted Senior Sister Bingbing to the three generations of disciples in the inner room. In addition, a new hall was set up, and Senior Sister Feng Bingbing was the main hall. Do you understand?"
After these words, they were really credible. In addition, Niu Dawei and others had very low seniority and had never entered Tingtao Pavilion, so they could not confirm it, but I think there would be no falsehood.
Bing'er snorted coldly and said, "I dare to be so rude to a few inner disciples who have cultivated the Bagua Realm. If you lack training, you will have to talk to the leader later. Otherwise, you will become arrogant day by day, that's fine."
Niu Dawei and others trembled. Without any doubt, the cold beauty could see their level at a glance, which showed that her cultivation level was at least Liuhe Realm, and she was more than enough to be a hall master. So several people knelt on one knee together, including the old man. Niu Dawei said: "Damn it! I'm willing to be punished."
Chapter completed!