The Strongest Devouring Upgrade

Chapter 127: True disciple

The so-called powerful is relatively speaking.

In front of Hall Master Yunjianmen, Lu Ping'an was certainly not worth mentioning.

But among young practitioners, such strength is indeed strong enough.

Leapfrogging is not easy at first, not to mention that Lu Ping'an is still not exhausted, so he can win with ease.

It's not surprising that this kind of person appears in Jixia Academy or Yunjian Gate, but it's relatively rare to encounter them in Qingshan City.

As a result, everyone was curious, and they were both young. I wonder if this kid is stronger than the Jiantong next to Hall Master Zhou?

"What are you doing, why don't you take people down for treatment?"

Jia Wenbo shouted to the guards outside with a gloomy expression.

Soon, Jia Hongfei, who was seriously injured and unconscious, was carried down and sent to the doctor for treatment.

Jia Wenbo had a foreboding that this matter could not be solved by Jia Hongfei, so he didn't let him take someone to take an adventure in Qinglong Mountain before.

But he couldn't imagine that the other party only sent a young man to defeat his personal guard.

Fortunately, there are still experts from the Cloud Sword Sect. No matter how arrogant he is, it will end here.

However, Jia Wenbo turned his head and took a look, and found that Hall Master Zhou was watching Lu Ping'an with great interest, and he didn't mean to punish him at all.

Jia Wenbo knew well that the reason why Jia Hongfei worked so hard was that he hoped that Hall Master Zhou would look at him differently and get a chance.

But according to this development, it has become a stepping stone for others.

Jia Wenbo feels distressed for his nephew, and secretly scolds God for injustice.

Some geniuses are so dazzling that people passing by will look bleak, and may even fall into darkness forever.

But Jia Wenbo won't let it go, he is about to avenge his nephew, plus the things made by the six special envoys and the monkey...

This son can never be forgiven, he must pay a tragic price!

Jia Wenbo was thinking about it, but his face was still quite calm, and asked: "Palace Master Zhou, what do you think this kid should do?"

Hall Master Zhou said calmly: "No hurry, I still have some questions, I want to ask this little brother."

Jia Wenbo frowned, but didn't dare to object, so he fell silent.

Lu Pingan also heard the words of Hall Master Zhou. Although he knew that he was a strong person above the reincarnation level, but seeing him sitting next to the Castle Lord of Qingshan, he subconsciously thought that they were a group of raccoon dogs, more likely to be the real behind-the-scenes instructions for the whole thing.

Therefore, without waiting for Hall Master Zhou to ask, Lu Ping'an asked without a face, "Who are you?"

Once again, everyone was shocked by Lu Ping's madness.

The avenue of heaven and earth is ethereal and remote, even if it is disrespectful, it will not immediately anger Tianwei.

Castle Lord Qingshan is not a powerful martial artist, as a practitioner, he looks down on him, and he can understand it.

But in such a tone, to confront the Lord Hallmaster of Yunjianmen face to face, this is simply looking for death.

Jia Wenbo was overjoyed when he heard the words. He seemed to have seized the opportunity. He slapped the table and shouted angrily: "It's unreasonable! You dare to be so offensive, I think you are really impatient!"

Hall Master Zhou said in a calm voice: "It's okay, I want to ask him, and he can naturally ask me too."

Everyone remembered that Hall Master Zhou was originally a magnanimous person. He hadn't cared about the childlike words of the Du family's juniors before, and now he won't blame Lu Ping An, he is really an expert!

Hall Master Zhou looked at Lu Ping’an and said, “Zhou is the Hall Master of the Cloud Sword Gate. I don’t know if this answer will satisfy you?”

Lu Pingan stared slightly and was shocked in his heart. Of course, he knew exactly what the short words "Hall Master Yunjianmen" meant, but he never thought that he would meet such a strong man!

If this hall master is really the big backer behind Castle Lord Qingshan, then this time it will cause big trouble!

Lu Ping'an forcefully calmed his mind and kept calm and said, "As the Hall Master of the Cloud Jianmen, you shouldn't collude with the traitor and do something shameful?"

Jia Wenbo was startled and cursed: "Damn, what are you talking about?"

Hall Master Zhou said: "City Lord Jia, don't get excited. This little brother rushes to the city lord's mansion at night. He must have something to ask, but that may be just a misunderstanding. As long as we have a good chat, we will always figure it out. Little brother , Now it's my turn to ask you, who are you?"

"Lu Pingan."

No one had heard of this name in the field, and it didn't come from any famous family.

Hall Master Zhou asked again: "Where is the teacher?"

"Sorry for the inconvenience to answer."

Lu Ping'an wanted to say that he was a disciple of Jixia Academy. In this way, at least the forces he belonged to were not inferior to Yunjianmen.

But the problem is that even he himself doubted the origin of the old beggar, and the keel was already a powder.

It is better to avoid an identity that is difficult to prove the facts.

Moreover, it is said that Jixia Academy and Yunjianmen have always had a contradiction, and I am afraid that there is nothing good to say.

"Inconvenience to answer?"

Hall Master Zhou smiled bitterly. This was the question he was most curious about. Just knowing the name was equivalent to asking nothing.

Immediately, Hall Master Zhou said: "Why don't you fight with my little apprentice?"

Lu Pingan glanced at the handsome young man, and wondered, "Why?"

Hall Master Zhou said: "You are the same age as my little apprentice, and both are swordsmen. Don't you want to compete with him?"

This point was really mentioned by Hall Master Zhou.

But it wasn't just because of age and sword repair, but Lu Ping'an wanted to try, how strong a genius with a bloodline of the ground level was.

However, Lu Pingan did not immediately agree and said, "What good is this for me?"

Hall Master Zhou said: "My little apprentice, less than seven days after getting started, was scrambled by various hall masters and elders, and eventually became Zhou's true disciple. If you can win, you will get a corresponding reputation."

Everyone thought that the delicate young man was a sword boy, but unexpectedly he was actually a true disciple of the Yunjian Sect. This is the true Tianzong wizard!

But this is no surprise to Lu Ping An. With the other party's qualifications, as long as Yun Jianmen is not blinded, he deserves such attention.

"The true disciple who defeated the Cloud Sword Gate sounds very attractive, and it will be a good name to spread out. But what I want now is not this."

Hall Master Zhou asked: "Then what do you want?"

Lu Pingan said: "The truth about the stuffed monkey."

Hall Master Zhou looked at Jia Wenbo with some suspicion, but didn’t rush to ask the bottom line, saying: “Although I don’t quite understand the reason, I can promise you, as long as you play a game with my little apprentice, regardless of the outcome, I will do justice to you."

"really?"

"Without a word, it's hard to chase the horse. Moreover, Zhou made a promise as the hall master of the Cloud Sword Sect, and he will not humiliate himself and Menzong for this little thing.

Lu Ping'an frowned slightly when he heard the words. Judging from these words, it seems that Hall Master Zhou really didn't know what the monkeys made.

"Okay, let's fight it."

Jia Wenbo's heart sank, and the secret path was not good. He obviously wanted Hall Master Zhou to help. How could this happen?

Could it be that Hall Master Zhou had taken a fancy to this kid's cultivation talent and wanted to accept him as a disciple?

At this time, Hall Master Zhou asked: "City Master Jia, do you have any comments on this?"

No matter how much Jia Wenbo has an opinion, he can only hold it in his stomach and quickly said: "No, no, you will be the master of everything."

Hall Zhou said: "Don't worry, Zhou will deal with it fairly and will not favor anyone."

Logically speaking, the monk monk definitely has no right to intervene in these things, but people are powerful, and if they have to take care of them, no one can do anything.

What's more, at the beginning, Jia Wenbo wanted to let Hall Master Zhou intervene, but the direction of the team was different.

Hall Master Zhou said to Lu Ping'an: "Say it in advance, and stop. If I find any intentional injury, I will directly intervene."

Jia Wenbo snorted softly in his heart and thought, look at the shortcomings now. My nephew was hurt like that, but you didn't see you stop it?

Lu Ping'an said: "No problem, as long as he doesn't try to find me like that guy, I'll pay attention to it."

Then, under the sign of Hall Master Zhou's eyes, the delicate young man stood up and walked into the arena.

He had been silent before, and his face was calm, but in the bright and clear eyes, he could still see a bit of fiery fighting spirit.

Young people are always young and vigorous, especially this kind of genius, which has more pride.

The delicate young man arched his hands and said, "The True Legend of Yunjianmen, Wu Zichen, please give me your advice."

Lu Pingan said: "You already know what my name is. This is not a formal occasion. Don't be so polite, just come on."

Wu Zichen didn't reply. He raised his hand and called out a three-foot-long sword, the blade of which was forged from a very dense pyrite metal.

The standard model looks quite ordinary, without any extra decorations, and no magic spells that increase power. It is clean and pure, slightly thin and very sharp.

This kind of sharpness is far beyond the common sense of cutting iron like mud and blowing hairs decisively, as if the eyes would be burned just by looking at it.

Lu Pingan praised: "Good sword! Isn't it low grade?"

Wu Zichen said: "Not high, the mysterious rank is top grade."

"It deserves to be the true biography of the Cloud Sword Sect, and the tone is big."

Lu Pingan had a high-grade Moyang sword, but he couldn't use it anymore.

Whether it is bloodline or weapon, Lu Ping An is a lot worse than Wu Zichen, but it is this gap that is challenging, and it can make Lu Ping an excited and burning.

Hall Zhou said: "Let's start."

Lu Pingan nodded at the same time.

"excuse me!"

After Wu Zichen finished speaking, the whole popularity has changed drastically. The original handsome and quiet young man suddenly burst into sharp edge, like a sword out of its sheath!