The Golden Summit Hall was located at the peak of Wudang. It was lofty and majestic, and it was also the main hall for Wudang's guests.
Bei Jinyi, Ding Minjun, and the other Emei Sect disciples were sitting in the side hall. They were drinking tea and chatting softly from time to time. The discussion between Mistress Annihilation and Zhang Sanfeng had not ended yet. They were waiting patiently.?
"What's wrong with Junior Sister Zhiruo? She's been out for so long, why hasn't she come back yet?”Ding Minjun raised her head and looked outside the hall. She frowned and revealed a displeased expression.
Bei Jinyi put down the teacup in her hand and said gently,"When Junior Sister Zhiruo was young, she was saved by Perfected Zhang. Today, she came to Wudang and touched on the past. She's sad, so it's only right for her to take a walk.”
"Humph, Master is discussing something with Perfected Zhang. All of us senior sisters are waiting for her here, but she's the only one wandering around. Isn't she too disrespectful to us senior sisters?”Ding Minjun snorted coldly, her tone was rather sharp.
Senior Sister Ding, I'm back!"
A weak voice rang out from outside the hall. Everyone turned their heads to look and saw Zhou Zhiruo stepping into the hall. Her delicate little face was filled with anxiety.
"Junior Sister Zhiruo!"
Bei Jinyi and the Emei disciples all smiled.
Only Ding Minjun looked at Zhou Zhiruo from the corner of her eyes. She said in a neutral voice,""Junior Sister Zhiruo, although Master dotes on you and dotes on you, your arrogance is too big. Us senior sisters are far inferior to you!”
Bei Jinyi frowned and said,"Junior Sister Ding, shut up!"”
Ding Minjun didn't buy it at all." Hmph, Big Senior Sister, I didn't say anything wrong. She's Little Junior Sister. As her Senior Sister, can't I just scold her a little?”
"You…" Even though Bei Jinyi had a gentle temper, she was a little unhappy at this time.
Zhou Zhiruo tugged at Bei Jinyi's sleeve and said in a low voice,""Big martial sister, Senior Martial Sister Ding is right. This time, it was indeed Zhiruo's fault!”
Bei Jinyi opened her mouth and finally sighed. This little junior sister's personality was too simple and kind.
Ding Minjun revealed a smug expression and looked at Zhou Zhiruo." That's right. It's only natural for Senior Sister to scold Junior Sister. Don't you think so, Junior Sister Zhiruo?”
"Heh... As a senior, it was only right for Senior Sister to teach Junior Sister a lesson. However, if Senior Sister was immoral and couldn't even manage herself well, how could she have the right to teach others a lesson?”
A light laugh came from outside the hall!
Ding Minjun's brows furrowed and she revealed an angry expression. She turned her head to look in the direction of the voice. Bei Jinyi and the other Emei disciples also turned their heads to look outside the hall.
Ta Ta Ta…
Following the sound of footsteps, a green Daoist robe fluttered in the wind. A faint smile appeared on his handsome face as Jiang Chen stepped into the hall.
He was as handsome as a demon!
His temperament was like that of an immortal!
What a talented young man!
Bei Jinyi and the other Emei disciples were shocked. Even Ding Minjun was shocked.
Such a peerless youth was really rare in the world!
However, it was only for a moment. The shock in Ding Minjun's eyes disappeared, and a cold and angry expression appeared again.
Bang!
Ding Minjun slammed her palm on the chair and stood up. She pointed at Jiang Chen and shouted in a sharp voice,"Bastard brat, who do you think you are? How dare you call me immoral?”
Jiang Chen looked at Ding Minjun and sized her up. He was no stranger to her. Whether it was the original novel or the TV series, she had left a deep impression on him. However, this was the first time he had seen her in person.
She looked like she was 27 or 28 years old and wore a long white dress. She had a strong figure and a delicate appearance. She could not be considered a beauty, but she had the appearance of a thin willow.
It was a pity that her eyes were a little long and narrow, and they were filled with a harsh intent. Her skin was also a little sallow, and it was on a completely different level from Zhou Zhiruo's delicate and fair skin.
Even Bei Jinyi, who was at the side, was a little prettier than her.
He really didn't have the interest to take a second look.
"As a senior sister apprentice, you are mean and mean. You don't have a forgiving heart. You make trouble for nothing, oppress others with your power, and scold others at will. Calling you immoral is not forgiving. If you really want to talk about it, it's not too much to call you a villain!”Jiang Chen said indifferently.
Ding Minjun had always been narrow-minded and narrow-minded. She couldn't bear to be scolded by Jiang Chen in front of all the senior sisters in the side hall. How could she endure it? She was furious.
"Bastard, even if you are a Wudang Sect disciple today, I, Ding Minjun, will never forgive you!”
Clang!
He drew his sword out of its scabbard and took a step forward. He used his lightness skill and pounced toward Jiang Chen. The snow-white sword light whistled in the air, and the cold aura was overwhelming.
"Senior Ding, don't…" Zhou Zhiruo was shocked.
"Junior Sister Ding, quickly stop…"
The expressions of Bei Jinyi and the other Emei disciples changed drastically at this moment. They hurriedly shouted, but Ding Minjun turned a deaf ear. A chill surged in her eyes, and the sword light became even more fierce.
"A mere second-rate cultivator is not qualified to use your sword in front of me!”
Jiang Chen's eyes turned cold. He took a light step forward and formed a sword with his right hand. His internal energy spat out the sword, and threads of sharpness spread out like a real sword.
Even though it was only at the Beginner Stage, the might of the Eighth Stage ultimate art, Divine Sword Technique, was still boundless. It far surpassed Ding Minjun.
Swoosh!
The sword finger slashed across the sky, and a domineering and fierce sword qi slashed across the sky and landed on Ding Minjun's sword.
Clang!
A crisp sound of fine iron clashing rang out, and a powerful energy spread out.
"Ah…"
Ding Minjun's entire arm went numb, and she instantly lost consciousness. She loosened her grip, and the sword flew out of her hand.
A cold smile flashed across Jiang Chen's face. Without waiting for Ding Minjun to retreat, he took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of her. He raised his right hand and waved it fiercely.
Pa!
The slap landed mercilessly on Ding Minjun's face. In an instant, half of Ding Minjun's cheek became red and swollen.
"You, you dare to hit me…" Ding Minjun covered her face and hurriedly retreated. She pointed at Jiang Chen and shouted in shock and anger.
"A mere Emei disciple dares to be so arrogant. Who gave you the guts?”
A cold voice rang out. Jiang Chen opened his fingers and grabbed the air. Not far away, Ding Minjun's longsword flew over and was caught in his hand.
Swoosh!
The cold blade was pressed against Ding Minjun's neck. The cold aura caused Ding Minjun's expression to change drastically. All the hair on her body stood on end. She swallowed the vicious curses that were about to come out of her mouth.
"What qualifications do you have to be so arrogant and despotic?”
Jiang Chen looked at her indifferently and said calmly.
(Phew... The first chapter was delivered. It was a chapter of more than 2,000 words. I hope everyone will like it. Xiao Liu rolled on the ground, commented, collected, and rewarded…)
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