Chapter Nineteen: Sinister Intentions.
But without Fairy Li's permission, Pei Ling did not dare to act under the other party's banner.
After all, he entered the outer sect. Although Pei Hongnian said that it was Zheng Jingshan who sent the message, Fairy Li asked him to practice the Blood Evil Sword Technique within ten days just before arriving at the Zhanchen Platform. If he did not plan to keep him in the sect,
Why do you need to speak now?
It can be seen that it was Xianzi Li's intention to let Pei Ling join the sect, but she asked Zheng Jingshan to come forward because she did not want to have anything to do with him openly.
Pei Ling did not dare to provoke Fairy Li's anger at this time, so he immediately said: "Senior Brother Zhou has misunderstood. I am from a humble background, how can I be qualified to be acquainted with Fairy Li? But I am lucky that Senior Brother Zheng will not give up."
"Junior brother, why should you belittle yourself?" Li Siguang listened, his smile unchanged, and said, "As we all know, senior brother Zheng has always been respectful to Fairy Li. When he is away from home, how can he dare to bring you back without Fairy Li's approval?"
"Perhaps this is because Fairy Li stayed in the guest house of my house for a few days, so she didn't pay attention when Senior Brother Zheng brought me?" Pei Ling denied, "But it was Senior Brother Zheng who ordered me to join the sect."
When Li Siguang heard this, his expression was a little subtle, and he suddenly pointed at the Yansheng knife and said, "Junior brother, does this knife look familiar?"
Pei Ling didn't hide it either: "This is a gift from Senior Brother Zheng."
"Sure enough, it's the Yansheng Sword!" Miao Cheng'an's gaze kept drifting over just now, and now he couldn't help but say, "Back then, Zheng Jingshan claimed to be invincible in defeating all the outer sects, but in fact, he didn't rely on the strength of the weapon? It is said that this knife is very sharp.
Unparalleled, and also..."
Zhou Yi was more direct and said: "Junior Brother Pei, you give me a price, I want this knife!"
Pei Ling frowned: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Zhou, this is a gift from Senior Brother Zheng, so it's inconvenient to resell it. Besides, I want to use it myself and don't plan to sell it."
"Zheng Jingshan?" After confirming that there was no backer behind Pei Ling that they could not offend, the three of them completely tore off their disguises. Miao Cheng'an sneered, "If Fairy Li hadn't taken care of some distant relatives, how could a loser like him have done it?"
Sit firmly as the leader of the inner sect?! It's a joke for you to use him to suppress us!"
"Senior Brother Zhou is kind-hearted and willing to bid."
As he said this, he reached out to grab it and shouted, "And I, as soon as I fall in love with your knife, I am your creation."
Pei Ling hurriedly grabbed the Yansheng knife and jumped back. He was shocked and angry and said: "How dare you ignore the sect rules?!"
"Sect rules?" The three of them looked at each other and laughed loudly, "The Holy Sect does have strict rules, but this place is remote. Even if they inspect the disciples, they only come here to watch the flowers at noon and midnight. As long as
Avoid these two time periods, if you voluntarily give us the knife, who cares?"
"No matter how strict the rules of the Holy Sect are, they are all about catching a thief and taking the stolen goods to catch an adulterer. There is no proof. You regretted giving away the knife. Do you still want to take it back with empty words? Haha, Junior Brother Pei, I can't tell.
You are so naive."
Miao Cheng'an threw a disdain at the ground and said, "Why are you telling him so much? When I saw the newcomers, I thought they were like me and had someone to rely on within the sect. That way I could make friends. But.
Does such a despicable person deserve to live with me?! Although I don’t know why he chose this place, but since he is here, he must pay a price."
He licked his lips and glanced greedily at the pale blade, "This bitch doesn't have any tricks up his sleeve, but this knife is really good."
Damn it!
Pei Ling finally knew that the male disciple of Zhushi Hall had sinister intentions. He thought that he had found a good place for him, but it turned out that he was deliberately sent to the hands of these three people.
He tightened his grip on the Yansheng knife and shouted: "Even if Senior Brother Zheng lacks strength in the inner sect, he is a distant relative of Fairy Li after all. Fairy Li doesn't forget to take him with her when she goes out on a mission. If you despise Senior Brother Zheng like this, you are not afraid of him."
Report it to Fairy Li, Fairy Li will not let you go?!"
"What is the identity of Fairy Li?" Zhou Yi laughed loudly, with a hint of complexity flashing in his eyes, but said, "You haven't noticed that when I and other outer sect disciples call an inner sect like Zheng Jingshan, even if they are pulse masters, they are senior brothers and senior sisters.
But true disciples can only be called fairies?"
"This is because in the eyes of the Holy Sect, we outer disciples are not qualified to call the true disciples senior brothers and sisters."
"In the eyes of Zhenzhuan, the masters of the inner sect are no longer worth mentioning, let alone us outer sects?"
"Your surname is Pei. You must be from the same family as Zheng Jingshan's dog at the outer gate, Pei Hongnian?"
"Go back and find out when Fairy Li ever cared about Pei Hongnian's life or death!"
After saying this, he kneaded the formula with both hands, and lines of patina color suddenly appeared on his cheeks and back of his hands, quickly covering his entire body, and his pupils also emitted a faint green color.
The next moment, he jumped up, punched Pei Ling hard in the head with a series of fists.
Zhou Yi actually had murderous intentions this time?!
Pei Ling was shocked. Thinking of the sect rules he had just read, he suddenly understood: These three people all have backgrounds, so they can naturally afford to pay the fine. Judging from their attitudes, the Yan Sheng Dao is obviously valuable, and may even be valuable.
The kind without a city.
In this case, it is worth beating yourself to death and paying a fine.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling's knife that was originally aimed at the opponent's arm immediately changed direction and went towards the neck.
After all, when it comes to life and death, who cares about family rules?
"You bastards!" When Zhou Yi and the other two saw this, their hearts were filled with awe. Relying on their backers and cultivation, they had conspired to rob fellow sects not once or twice, so they naturally gained a lot of experience.
Although they were frightened by the sect's rules, they were not actually willing to kill anyone. After all, the fine for killing a fellow sect member was too high. Even if they could take it out, why would the money be turned over to the sect if there was nothing wrong with it?
However, past experience tells them that it is easier for them to collapse the other party if they start with the attitude of killing and seizing the treasure. Then it is convenient to take and take away the treasure. Afterwards, the victims are often worried about their lives and dare not retaliate or report.
Who knew that Pei Ling, who looked at Honest and answered whatever he asked, turned out to be a ruthless character?
Zhou Yi hurriedly got out of the way. Although his green ghost combat body was already invulnerable, it still depended on what kind of sword and gun it was. The Yansheng Dao was the weapon that Zheng Jingshan had become famous for in the past, and he did not dare to take it head-on.
"He doesn't know how to use a sword!" At this moment, Li Siguang, the most observant of the three, suddenly reminded him, "In this case, knock off the Yansheng knife!"
Pei Ling's heart sank when he heard this, and he secretly regretted that after coming to the residence just now, he took the lead in reading the sect rules instead of practicing the blood-shattering sword technique. Otherwise, why would he only be able to chop randomly at this moment?
As soon as Li Siguang finished speaking, Miao Chengan was already activating the spell, muttering something in his mouth, and a black air blade suddenly condensed in front of him, and with just a flash, it cut towards Pei Ling's arm holding the knife.
Chapter completed!