Chapter 392: Butcher Tucao Jun

Chapter 392 Butcher Tucao Jun

Regarding the existence of Master Tan Yun, only the eight chiefs and disciples of the four veins who participated in the Four Arts Competition of the Eternal Immortal Sect knew about it.

At this moment, those who do not know are still guessing, who is Tan Yun's master?

"Whoosh!"

Mu Mengjia swept into the No. 2 Wolong Terrace and entered the No. 3 Wolong Terrace, and looked at Tan Yun with an affectionate smile on his face.

On the Jade Tower, the five-soul Taoist stood up, and the old voice sounded, "Next is my five-soul lineage, Xue Ziyan."

"Zi Yan, don't let your teacher down, understand?"

"My disciple understands." Xue Ziyan's shadow flashed and disappeared from the No. 1 Wolong Terrace, and appeared on the No. 2 Wolong Terrace in the blink of an eye.

After she lifted the prohibition on the identity token in her hand, she saw the words "Five Souls, One Pulse, Jinyue" written on the token.

The Five Soul Daoist was stunned for a moment. The thing he least wanted to see happened. Cheng Jinyue was his direct disciple, while Xue Ziyan was a close disciple.

"Whoosh!"

A gust of breeze blew, Cheng Jinyue flew down in front of Xue Ziyan, and said with a smile: "Little Junior Sister, I didn't expect that we would meet."

"Is it funny?" Xue Ziyan rolled her eyes at Cheng Jinyue, "You admit defeat, I'm just a senior like you, I don't want to hit you."

"Uh..." Cheng Jin was stunned.

"Cough cough." The Five Soul Taoist cleared his throat, "Zi Yan, you are not your brother's opponent, you should step down and let your brother enter the second round on behalf of our five souls."

The exercises taught by the Five Soul Daoist to the two are exactly the same. It is the most powerful treasure-level exercise of the five souls and one blood line - the five souls destroying the immortal sword art.

This sword art is divided into twelve levels, Xue Ziyan has only reached the tenth level, while Cheng Jinyue has already cultivated to the eleventh level, so he naturally let Xue Ziyan quit.

Hearing that, when Xue Ziyan pouted and wanted to say something, Cheng Jinyue smiled embarrassedly, "Little Junior Sister, Senior Senior Brother, I accept it."

"Hmph, I haven't agreed yet." Xue Ziyan glared at Cheng Jinyue carelessly, and immediately, she looked at the Five Soul Daoist, her eyes narrowed into a line, and she said coquettishly, "Master, my disciple wants to try, okay?"

"Zi Yan, this is the Great Competition of the Nine Veins. Swords and swords have no eyes to talk about, and it is not a place for you to mess around." The Five Soul Taoist couldn't refute: "Be obedient, stop making trouble."

"Master..." When Xue Ziyan was about to say something, she was interrupted by the doting of the Five Soul Daoist, "Okay Ziyan, because the teacher won't let you participate, you are not as strong as your senior brother."

"Secondly, there are many enemies of Sister Mu and brother-in-law in your mouth. If you make a mistake later, will you still feel bad for your teacher?"

"That's it, no need to say more."

Xue Ziyan fainted, and suddenly, she had an idea, looked at Cheng Jinyue, and smiled sweetly, "Senior brother, I ask you a question, you must answer it truthfully."

"Little Junior Sister, if you have something to say, Master is watching us." Cheng Jinyue seemed very afraid of the Five Soul Daoist, and urged in a low voice.

"Senior brother, let me ask you, look at the powerhouses competing for the top eight this time, how confident are you that you will make it to the top eight?" Xue Ziyan finished her words and added, "You must tell the truth, otherwise, you will never think about it in the future. Let me take care of you."

After hearing this, Cheng Jinyue couldn't help but glance at it. On the third Wolong platform, Xiang Shengtian, Jun Buping, Ke Xinyi, Huangfu Tingfeng, Xiao Qingxuan, Gu Yishan, and Mu Menggai, who had already qualified for the second match, sighed. Tone, "Maybe 10%."

"Isn't that right? You have no confidence in it. As a little junior sister, how can I let you take risks?" Xue Ziyan looked sincere, "The second game will definitely be more intense, if you participate, How scary would it be if you accidentally clicked?"

"Okay, okay, go down quickly." Xue Ziyan said, and suddenly pushed Cheng Jinyue, who was absent-minded, off the Wolong Terrace.

"Zi Yan, you are making a fool of yourself!" The Five Soul Daoist was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him!

Xue Ziyan suddenly put away her smile, looked up at the Five Soul Daoist, and said sincerely: "Master, the big brother has always been good to me, and as you have heard, he has no confidence to enter the top eight on the Wolong list."

"He really participated, what if he dies? Besides, since he has no confidence, it would be better for his disciples to participate in the second game!"

The Five Soul Daoist took a deep breath and said displeased: "He has no confidence, do you have it? There is no danger if you participate!"

"thump!"

Seeing that the master was really angry, Xue Ziyan immediately knelt down and said firmly: "The disciple is confident, if he can't make it to the top eight on the Wolong list, the disciple will punish himself!"

"Zi Yan, don't be impulsive!" At this time, on the No. 1 Wolong Platform, Wu Ling was so anxious.

Hearing this, Xue Ziyan ignored it.

"You really **** me off!" Wuhun Taoist looked at Xue Ziyan, his old body trembling with anger, "It's all for the master to get used to you! Okay, do whatever you want, get up!"

"It's Master." Xue Ziyan stuck out her tongue mischievously, "Master, my disciple will not disappoint you."

Then, Xue Ziyan passed away in a flash, and appeared on the No. 3 Wolong Platform, stood up with Mu Mengjia, and whispered...

The male disciples of the Five Souls and One Lineage all feel that Xue Ziyan is too individual, and their love is beyond words.

On the other hand, the female disciples with five souls and one bloodline are full of jealousy in their hearts, thinking that you are just a vase! Relying on being favored, you still want to enter the second duel and compete with the powerhouses of other veins? Oh, it's better to die!

Night falls, and the moon hangs in the sky.

In the next duel, Lu Ren, the strongest of the Fenglei lineage, a fat and somewhat handsome young man, faced Li Shizhen of the Holy Spirit lineage.

Lu Ren is the best talent with both attributes of wind and thunder, and Li Shizhen is the soul of time. As soon as the two fight, they will use all their means, and the gorgeous and shocking scene will be dull!

"Grandma's bear, I'll hack you to death!"

In the end, Lu Ren suddenly shouted and threw away the long sword in his hand, and the moment he showed his new weapon, Tan Yun and countless other disciples burst into laughter!

kitchen knife!

That's right!

The big fat man Lu Ren sacrificed a mid-grade treasured kitchen knife, which suddenly became as long as thirty feet in length, and strands of lightning current swept through the knife, slashing at Li Shizhen, who was distracted!

"when!"

In the sound of gold and iron, Li Shizhen screamed in horror, the flying sword that was blocking suddenly broke, his body was divided in two, and he died on the spot!

"Grandma's, you have to force me to use a kitchen knife!" Lu Ren scolded, not knowing what to complain about, passing through the low altitude, his body trembling with fat, he appeared on the No. 3 Wolong Platform.

In the mouths of Fenglei disciples, Lu Ren has two nicknames, one, butcher!

Second, Tucao Jun!

Known as the butcher, he explained to his colleagues countless times that I was a chef at the age of ten, so I liked to use a kitchen knife, and I was not a butcher!

However, the disciples of the Fenglei Lineage still call him the butcher behind his back!

He has also defended countless times that Lao Tzu is not a Tucao lord, Lao Tzu is a truth lord, and what Lao Tzu says is the truth!

In the same way, behind many of his classmates, he is called Tucao Jun!