Thinking about Mei Ruoxue's disdainful voice, Qin Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly. At the same time, he felt indignant.
"Just you wait. I'll definitely make you look at me in a different light in the future!”Qin Yu could not help but steeled his heart.
"Right, Mengmeng, how did you appear in the real world? If someone sees you, you'll be in trouble!”
Seeing that the little loli on his shoulder did not return to the system space, Qin Yu was very puzzled.
"Lalala, Sister Ruoxue is the only one inside. Mengmeng is so bored! The outside was still better! Also, there is no one else in this world who can see Mengmeng other than Master. Master, don't worry.”
"Then I'll be annoyed to death by you every day in the future.”
"Eh? Master, you seem to be in trouble!"
Qin Yu was playing with the little loli when he saw a dozen Wudang Sect disciples not far away. They were escorting a young man in embroidered clothes who was about seven or eight years old. They rushed toward Qin Yu with an imposing manner.
"Qin Yu, you're so bold this morning. You actually dared to injure my people. You're really tired of living!”
Before they could get close, Qin Yu heard an extremely arrogant voice from afar, and his face could not help but darken.
"Song Qingshu, you came to find trouble with me because of Jing Xuanzi?”
"Since you know, why don't you come over and receive your punishment?”
"Song Qingshu, you're so young and you're already not learning. I don't know if your father knows, but be careful not to spank your butt when you get back!”
"You, you, you…damn Qin Yu, the few of you go up and teach him a lesson. Don't hold back!”
With that, Song Qingshu pointed at a few nearby Outer Sect disciples and bellowed angrily.
Looking at this devilish brat, Qin Yu couldn't help but sigh. He had developed such an arrogant personality in such a short period of time. No wonder he couldn't defeat Zhang Wuji in the future and was toyed by Zhou Zhiruo until he wanted to die.
Upon hearing Song Qingshu's instructions, the outer sect disciples exchanged glances with each other before walking over to Qin Yu at the same time and quickly surrounding him.
"Qin Yu, hurry up and surrender, lest you suffer a beating later!”
One of the extras said arrogantly.
Qin Yu glanced at the five people in front of him and ignored them. These people were on par with Jing Xuanzi in terms of strength. With Qin Yu's current battle wisdom, he would not put them in his eyes at all.
When the walk-on disciple saw that Qin Yu was ignoring him, he acted as if he had been greatly insulted. Without any explanation, he quickly launched a sneak attack on Qin Yu, not giving Qin Yu any chance to react.
The others who were surrounding him were all stunned. Only Qin Yu was prepared. This was not because he had rich battle experience. In fact, he had not experienced many battles. It was only because of his powerful mental power.
This could be discovered from the minute movements of the minor disciples. This was also thanks to Qin Yu adding a lot of attribute points to his spirit, which had such a huge effect.
Facing the sneak attack, Qin Yu's body turned to the side. He clenched his fists and skillfully used the Wudang Long Fist.
The minor disciple could not help but be stunned. He had thought that he would definitely gain something under his careful calculation. Who knew that the effect would be so little that in the end, even the minor disciple himself was somewhat caught off guard.
This battle happened in the blink of an eye, but the walk-on disciple's fist tilted and brushed past Qin Yu's side.
"Puchi!"
Unfortunately, the walk-on disciple had suffered some light injuries in the instant they crossed paths.
As for the surrounding disciples, they could not believe their eyes. It was just a move just now, and the minor character was actually injured. It was really like seeing a ghost.
Little did he know that at this moment, Qin Yu was also secretly feeling pity. If the minor character had reacted slower, his punch would have easily defeated him.
"In the end, my current cultivation level is still too low.”
After his first punch failed, Qin Yu used a second move. It was also the Wudang Long Fist. He had no choice but to use this set of fist techniques.
"Damn it, why is this Qin Yu's fist technique realm so high? Is this still a basic fist technique?”
Seeing the other party's fist rapidly heading towards him, the minor character's heart could not help but tighten. Immediately, his eyes revealed a ruthless expression. He did not defend himself and also sent a punch over!
Whoosh!
Unfortunately, the attack that was full of strength missed. The minor character disciple turned pale with fright. He stomped his feet on the ground and hurriedly retreated.
Qin Yu didn't give him a chance and quickly followed. Under the situation where the other party couldn't exert any strength, he easily knocked him down.
The two of them, who were almost on par with each other, had won in an instant, causing the other people who had surrounded them to not react until now.
"You idiots, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and attack!”
Not far away, Song Qingshu's exasperated voice could be heard, and it couldn't help but rouse the anger in these people's hearts.
In fact, after Qin Yu had easily won, the other disciples who had besieged him had already lost. Although their cultivation levels were similar, the difference between them was too great when they fought.
In a short while, these people quickly fell to the ground and lost their ability to fight.
In the battle just now, Qin Yu had been displaying 200% of his strength from the beginning to the end, while the others probably hadn't even displayed 10% of their strength. How could they win?
Looking at Song Qingshu, who was still cursing and swearing, Qin Yu walked toward Song Qingshu with a dark expression.
"You, you, you…Don't do anything rash!”
Seeing Qin Yu walk over with an imposing manner, fear rose in Song Qingshu's heart. However, he still felt that it was not good for his face, so he could not help but clamor a little.
However, when he realized that Qin Yu had walked past him without paying any attention to him, his small face instantly became so gloomy that it seemed like water was dripping down.
This brat was only seven or eight years old now, so his cultivation was naturally not high. Qin Yu's current style was not low enough to stoop to his level.
…………
After returning to his place of residence, Qin Yu began to cultivate the Wudang Fist Technique for the day, striving to reach the realm of perfection as soon as possible.
Now, he cherished every minute and second of his cultivation time so that he wouldn't be mocked by Mei Ruoxue. Although Mei Ruoxue didn't speak much, Qin Yu could still detect a trace of hostility from her rare tone. He didn't know why.
Right at this moment, after Qin Yu threw a few Wudang Long Fists, a young man wearing the Daoist robe of a core disciple came to his residence and called out to him.
"Senior Brother Jing Ming Zi, what's the matter?”
Upon seeing the person, Qin Yu was stunned. Clearly, he also recognized who the person was. He was one of Song Yuanqiao's disciples.
Qin Yu had also heard of him. He was already a second-rate expert in the martial arts world at the age of fourteen. He was quite famous in Wudang!
"What is this person doing here? Is he here to avenge Song Qingshu? With my current strength, I'm far from being his match!”
At this moment, Qin Yu was also guessing the other party's intentions from time to time.
"Qin Yu, quickly follow me to the Purple Cloud Great Hall. The Ancestral Master has something important to look for you!”
While Jing Ming Zi was speaking, he was also secretly sizing up Qin Yu, but the meaning in his eyes was hard to understand.
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