Yun Wanrou smiled and said: "That hot spring is living water. I came to see it today. At least today, no one has gone in there, so it should be clean. Young senior sister, can you help me?"

At this time, Luo Qingzhou, who had been silent, suddenly looked into her eyes and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Yun, I took a shower here in the afternoon and peed in it."

As soon as these words came out, Yun Wanrou's face changed slightly.

Chu Xiaoxiao made a "puff" sound and said with a smile: "Fourth Senior Brother, is it true or false?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Of course it's true."

The men and women opposite him glared angrily and clenched their fists.

Yun Wanrou suddenly smiled again and said: "It doesn't matter. Since it is living water, it should be clean after changing the water for such a long time. I still want to go up and take a bath."

Just as Chu Xiaoxiao was about to speak, Sister Dao suddenly said: "Xiaoxiao, forget it, let her go up and wash it first, we will just wait here."

Seeing her opening her mouth, Chu Xiaoxiao said nothing.

But at this time Yun Wanrou smiled and said: "I'm sorry, three senior sisters and fellow senior brothers, I don't want anyone around me when I'm taking a shower, even if I'm standing here, you should go back first. Wait until I finish taking a shower, then

Is it okay to call you over?"

As soon as these words came out, even Nie Yunrong said angrily: "Why? Are you being overbearing? Can't we stand so far away?"

The fat woman sneered and said: "My junior sister Wanrou is a late-stage martial artist! My junior sister Wanrou has been appointed by Jianfeng to become an inner disciple! You, the mere outer disciples, are qualified to question an inner disciple.

Disciple?"

When Nie Yunrong heard this, he was stunned for a moment, glanced at the Jiangnan girl, and did not dare to say anything again.

The inner disciples are not something they can mess with. Before going up the mountain, their master gave them many warnings.

Chu Xiaoxiao, who was on the side, was full of disbelief: "The competition hasn't even started yet. If you say she is an inner disciple, she is an inner disciple? Who are you trying to scare?"

The fat woman smiled proudly and said: "In the afternoon, my master has taken junior sister Wanrou to Jianfeng. After seeing my junior sister's cultivation and talent, a senior uncle from Jianfeng immediately decided to accept her as his disciple.

He is now an inner disciple. So no matter what the result of tomorrow's competition is, my junior sister Wanrou will definitely become an inner disciple."

Chu Xiaoxiao still snorted coldly: "So what? Anyway, she is not an inner disciple yet. Even if she is an inner disciple, she should know the rules of first come, first served, right? We have graciously let her go up to wash first, but she still

Being aggressive and asking us to leave, do you really think we are easy to bully?"

"So what if you are easy to bully!"

At this time, the long-faced man suddenly pulled out the knife in his hand and sneered: "How about some of us try it? It just so happens that my master has long wanted to learn your master's clever tricks. It's better for us to be apprentices."

, come and help Master with the gestures? If anyone loses, just shut up and leave. Don't complain, do you dare?"

Just as Chu Xiaoxiao was about to speak, Sister Dao stopped her.

Seeing that several people did not dare to answer, the long-faced man became even more proud and said with a sarcastic face: "If you don't want to go back, don't delay my junior sister's bathing here."

At this time, Yun Wanrou suddenly said: "How about you come out and fight me a few times? Don't worry, I am a late-stage martial artist and will not bully you. I will use ordinary sword moves.

Nai, if I don’t put the sword to your throat, I will lose, how about that?”

Then he added: "If I lose, we will turn around and leave. Of course, we will also apologize for what happened just now."

The fat woman next to her sneered and said: "My junior sister only uses ten moves, don't you dare? After all, she is from Kyoto, are you so timid?"

Another woman also sarcastically said: "Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect that the disciples of the dignified Master Sun would be so cowardly. I heard that Master Sun is certainly very majestic. Even my master can't match his grace. I didn't expect that today..."

Zhang Yuanshan immediately stood up and said angrily: "Okay, come down and take the attack!"

He is not an impulsive person, but at this moment, he is not only venting his anger for his senior brothers and sisters, but also to gain face for his master. During the day, his master was very angry with Uncle Jin. If they are insulted by a few words from the other disciple again tonight, he is not an impulsive person.

Scared away, if Master listens, where will he show his face in the future?

Yun Wanrou glanced at him, smiled slightly, and said: "This is Senior Brother Zhang, you move first. Don't worry, I will only use ten moves. After ten moves, no matter I win or lose, I will sheath the sword and I will never hurt you."

Holding Senior Brother Zhang. And Senior Brother Zhang can use a few more moves. As long as Senior Brother Zhang’s fist touches my dress, Senior Brother Zhang will win.”

The other disciples behind her all had sarcastic and amused expressions on their faces.

Zhang Yuanshan suddenly felt a surge of humiliated anger in his heart. He clenched his fist and said, "Junior sister Yun, although I am not your opponent, I will never let you insult me! After ten moves, if I can't touch you, I will

You will admit defeat!"

Yun Wanrou smiled, said no more, walked to the open space on the side, and looked at him calmly.

Zhang Yuanshan clenched his fists and was about to go over when Luo Qingzhou suddenly said: "Elder brother, let me do it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to him.

Zhang Yuanshan was stunned for a moment and said: "Junior Brother Chu, you..."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Senior Brother, my speed should be faster than yours. If you can't win, you can hide. Just drag her down for ten moves."

Zhang Yuanshan wanted to speak, but Sister Dao suddenly said: "Elder brother, let Chu Feiyang go. It's okay. He can't beat him anyway. He can delay as many moves as he can."

Zhang Yuanshan glanced at her, hesitated, nodded, and warned: "Junior Brother Chu, be careful."

Luo Qingzhou said nothing, walked over, stood opposite the girl, and said: "Senior Sister Yun, can I use a weapon?"

As soon as these words came out, Yun Wanrou's seven senior brothers and sisters all burst into laughter.

Yun Wanrou also smiled and said: "Of course you can, no matter what weapon you use, you can."

Luo Qingzhou said "Oh" and seemed to be hesitant.

After listening to his words, Sister Dao looked at his expression, the corner of her mouth suddenly twitched, and she secretly said in her heart: This guy will not use that one again...

"Whoosh!"

A dark wooden stick suddenly appeared in Luo Qingzhou's hand and said: "Senior Sister Yun, isn't your sword very precious?"

When Sister Dao heard these words, she seemed to immediately hear the crying and howling of Senior Sister Mei again.

Senior Sister Yan's ancestral iron rod was broken by this black and hard stick with just one move. I cried so sadly at that time...

After hearing this, Yun Wanrou raised the sword in her hand and said with a smile: "This sword is indeed extremely sharp and indestructible, but junior brother, don't worry, I will never let it touch you.

body."

Luo Qingzhou held the wooden stick in his hand and confirmed again: "Senior Sister Yun, I only need to avoid you for ten moves, right?"

Yun Wanrou nodded and said: "Yes, after ten moves, if my sword is not pressed against your throat, I will lose."

Luo Qingzhou said again: "Senior Sister Yun, if one of the weapons in our hands is suddenly destroyed by the other party, do we need to ask the other party to compensate?"

After hearing this, Sister Dao on the side couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth a few times. This shady guy...

Yun Wanrou smiled slightly: "Since it is an agreed competition, there is no need to compensate. But your stick... I can compensate you."

The men and women behind her also laughed with their faces.

Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "No, I just want to ask. Since it is a rule, it must not be messed up. We are all martial arts practitioners. We must not only promise a large sum of money, but also abide by the rules of the competition. Senior sister, is that right?"

There was a hint of impatience in Yun Wanrou's eyes, but she still said with a soft smile on her face: "Junior brother, you can start."

Luo Qingzhou nodded, looked into her eyes, and once again heard what she was saying in her heart: "Is there something wrong with this vulgar country bumpkin's brain? If my sword touches him, I'm afraid it will get dirty."

I took my sword, and later I cut off the wooden stick in his hand, then pointed the sword at his throat, and then gave him a kick to make him kneel down...]

Luo Qingzhou looked into her eyes, clenched the wooden stick in his hand, took a few steps back, and distanced himself from her.

Although he has confidence in the wooden stick in his hand, he still has to be cautious when facing the masters of late martial arts.

Fortunately, the opponent used a sword.

He didn't believe it, her sword was faster than Chanchan's sword!

"Senior Sister Yun, my stick is long and hard, you have to be careful."
Chapter completed!