NOVEL NEXT Chapter 47: Unconvinced
Wang Tingyi's face darkened, and she said: "I, Wang Tingyi, always speak one word for one thing and two things for two. How could I deliberately lie to give others face? If you don't believe it, you can try Shen Lang's strength for yourself, but you need to Just remember to stop it and don’t hurt your harmony.”
The disciple was still unconvinced and said: "Hmph, then I will compete with Shen Lang today! Let everyone see if he is really capable!"
As he spoke, he took up his stance.
Shen Lang shook his head helplessly and said, "In that case, please ask senior brother for advice."
As soon as he finished speaking, the disciple was like a tiger coming out of its cage, waving his long sword and attacking Shen Lang.
The sword was powerful and brought up a strong wind.
However, Shen Lang remained calm and easily avoided the blow by turning sideways.
The disciple saw that one move failed, and then he stabbed out with several swords in a series, pointing directly at Shen Lang's vitals.
Shen Lang's steps changed, and his figure was like a ghost, moving freely through the shadow of the sword.
After several moves, Shen Lang was still unscathed, but the disciple was already out of breath.
Shen Lang said: "Senior brother, don't be impatient."
The disciple couldn't listen and attacked more and more crazily.
Shen Lang frowned slightly and decided not to dodge blindly. He saw the right moment and swung the long sword in his hand to swing the disciple's sword away.
The disciple felt a strong force coming from him and almost lost the sword in his hand.
His face was filled with astonishment, and he realized that Shen Lang's strength was far superior to his own.
Shen Lang put away his sword and stood up, smiling and said: "Senior brother, I accept the concession."
The disciple's face turned red and he lowered his head in shame.
At this time, everyone around was silent, and those who originally had doubts about Shen Lang's strength also looked shocked at this moment.
Shen Lang looked at the disciple and said gently: "Senior brother, in martial arts, you must not be impetuous. This competition should be about learning from each other. I hope that senior brother will not take it to heart."
The disciple raised his head, his eyes full of admiration and shame, and said: "Brother Shen Lang, I am too reckless. Your swordsmanship is superb and you are such a generous person. I am ashamed of myself."
At this time, Wang Tingyi stepped forward and said, "Okay, this competition has also allowed everyone to see the strength of Brother Shen Lang. We must not cause trouble for no reason in the future."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Wang Tingyi asked Shen Lang, "Brother Shen Lang, I wonder what you are pursuing on the road to martial arts?"
Shen Lang raised his head slightly, with firm eyes, and said slowly: "Xiaoyao, everyone, common people."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this and looked at each other. Some people couldn't help but murmured: "One person and three!"
Wang Tingyi also looked stunned, and then sighed: "Brother Shen Lang has a broad mind and lofty ambitions. We really admire him."
Shen Lang smiled calmly and said, "I just follow my heart and do my best."
Everyone fell into deep thought, thinking over and over again about Shen Lang's words, and respecting Shen Lang a little more in their hearts.
Seeing that everyone was convinced and stopped making trouble, Wang Tingyi raised his hands to Shen Lang and asked, "I wonder where you are going next, Knight Shen Lang?"
Shen Lang cupped his hands and informed him of this trip.
Wang Tingyi nodded slightly and said: "Xia Shen Lang has lofty ambitions and is admirable. I am really lucky to meet you today. To be honest, I know people from the Blood Sword Sect, and I am willing to set out with you. , try your best."
Shen Lang said with a smile: "Brother Wang, you're welcome. Thank you very much for Brother Wang's ability to distinguish right from wrong. It would be great to have Brother Wang with you."
The three of them went to the Blood Sword Sect together.
I saw a majestic mountain gate standing in front of me. On the mountain gate were engraved the three characters "Blood Sword Sect", with flying dragons and phoenixes, exuding a fierce sword energy.
The mountain peaks tower into the clouds, and among the clouds and mist, pavilions and pavilions are looming.
At this time, a woman in red clothes came gracefully. Her figure was as graceful as a weak willow supporting the wind, her face was as delicate as a blooming peach blossom, her eyes were lively but a bit arrogant.
She was wearing a long dress that was as bright as blood, and the hem of the skirt fluttered in the wind, like a burning flame.
She simply ignored Shen Lang and Tuoba Moyu, walked lightly towards Wang Tingyi, and chatted with him with a sweet smile.
Wang Tingyi smiled and introduced to Shen Lang and Tuoba Moyu: "This is Xue Lingling from the Blood Sword Sect. She is the leader among the younger generation of the Blood Sword Sect."
Xue Lingling turned her head slightly, her eyes swept over Shen Lang and Tuoba Moyu, and then returned her attention to Wang Tingyi, as if the two of them did not exist like air.
Her red lips parted slightly, and her voice was clear and sweet: "Wang Tingyi, long time no see, how are you?"
Xue Lingling and Wang Tingyi were chatting and laughing happily, while Shen Lang and Tuoba Moyu watched quietly from the side.
After a moment, Xue Lingling seemed to remember the existence of Shen Lang and Tuoba Moyu. She glanced at the two of them again and asked casually: "Who are these two?"
Wang Tingyi said quickly: "This is Brother Shen Lang and Miss Tuoba Moyu, both of whom are my good friends."
Xue Lingling nodded slightly and said in a cold tone: "Oh, it turns out he is a friend of Brother Wang."
Wang Tingyi smiled and introduced Shen Lang to Xue Lingling: "Lingling, this brother Shen Lang is a rare master."
Xue Lingling looked Shen Lang up and down, raised the corners of her mouth, and said sarcastically: "Huh, I can't see it's just an appearance."
Wang Tingyi was stunned for a moment, then joked: "Lingling, don't underestimate Brother Shen Lang, I have already been defeated by him."
When Xue Lingling heard this, her beautiful eyes widened with disbelief: "What? Wang Tingyi, you actually lost to him? Could it be that you gave in to him on purpose?"
Wang Tingyi shook her head helplessly: "Lingling, how could I joke about this? Brother Shen Lang's strength is indeed superior to mine."
Xue Lingling's expression became solemn, and she looked at Shen Lang again, with a bit more scrutiny in her eyes.
Shen Lang smiled and said frankly to Xue Lingling.
"Blood girl, I'll tell you the truth. Firstly, I want to see Guizong's martial arts style, and secondly, I heard that Guizong's challenge in the ring is quite challenging. I, Shen Lang, am not talented, and I also want to have a try on the stage. The masters of the noble sect compete and learn from each other, and I hope that the blood girl will succeed."
After Xue Lingling heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly returned to normal and snorted softly: "Oh? So you want to come to the arena. However, our Blood Sword Sect's arena is not that easy to get into. How can you Do you have this ability?”
Shen Lang looked calm and calm and responded: "Whether you have this ability, you will know after trying it. Please also ask the blood girl to inform the relevant rules and arrangements of the arena. Shen Lang will definitely go all out."
Wang Tingyi also supported him and said, "Lingling, Brother Shen Lang's strength is indeed extraordinary. Just let him try it."
Xue Lingling thought for a moment and said: "Well, since you are so confident, I will take you to understand the rules of the ring. However, fists and feet have no eyes. If you are injured by then, don't blame me for not reminding you."