Time flies.

In a blink of an eye, Jiuzun Mansion issued a mission every ten days, and he had been dispatched four times, including the first calculation.

Forty days passed.

There are three months and twenty days left before the Battle of Tianyun Flag.

However, when the disciples of the Jiuzun Mansion went out to do the task, they were no longer satisfied with following the master, and gradually became the first to start, and many people had achieved success.

Especially these little guys, when facing the same level of masters, they are basically invincible. Their self-confidence is gradually developed, and they are slowly beginning to expand.

In the sect, the atmosphere gradually became a little lively, and there were people communicating every day.

"I killed someone today...two."

"What does it feel..."

"It's so scary. I can't eat until now. I feel so disgusting. It seems that when I look back, someone follows me..."

"It's okay, just kill a few more."

"Um."

Among the three follow-up actions against the human media, 75 first-generation disciples of Jiufeng never suffered any casualties.

Not only did it stop without casualties, each of these 75 disciples has a much calmer temperament than before. Even the youngest young men, when they encounter fighting, they can only look calm.

Raising a knife to kill someone, drawing a sword to kill someone is no longer a strange thing, and there is no psychological barrier.

As these little guys gradually became stronger, Yun Yang was shocked to find that there were still many funny people among these disciples.

for example.

Hu Xiaofan competed with another disciple.

The two stood opposite each other.

The wind is bleak.

Hu Xiaofan: "I, Hu Xiaofan, enlightened at the age of three, practiced martial arts at the age of six, and opened the eight orifices of heaven; killed five people at the age of seven, destroyed three gates at the age of nine, and achieved success in swordsmanship at the age of ten. This sword in my hand was made of hundreds of refined steel. It is two feet and seven inches long and weighs three pounds and nine taels. Although it is not a famous pioneer, it is a weapon to kill."

"I, Meng Yiran, enlightened at the age of four, practiced martial arts at the age of seven, was displaced, killed people at the age of nine, entered the house at the age of ten, and became a disciple of the second peak of the Nine Zun Mansion. This knife was made of hundreds of refining magic iron, two feet and five inches long and weighed five kilograms and four liang. Although it is not called a magic weapon, it is still a treasure sword."

"Good knife!"

"Good sword!"

"Please give me advice!"

"please!"

Brush brush...

The two of them were fighting together.

Yun Yang is no longer able to complain about this.

I really don’t know where these two guys learned these messy routines? I haven’t learned anything yet, but I pretended to be extremely high-level, and I learned it without a teacher. I even got it in one step, soaring to the point of reaching the pinnacle and being able to do whatever I want.

And... what is "sword skills"? What is "sword skills to enter the house"?

Just your two-handed three-legged cat's sword technique, don't insult the two terms Youcheng and Entry!

On the other side.

Yun Xiuxin, Lin Xiaorou.

"Junior Sister Lin."

"Senior Sister Yun."

"Last time I parted, my junior sister was as charming as before."

"After leaving for many years, my senior sister is still beautiful."

"Will we have to fight for the best of the game?"

"Sister sister is about to fight for the male and female."

“Each one another.”

"please!"

"please!"

Holding a sword, bowing, and making moves.

Brush brush...

Yun Yang looked at the battles between disciples and felt thousands of divine beasts roaring out and passing by.

After a long time of separation, I dare to ask when your sisters and sisters have not met? Where did they come from after a long time of separation?

Even the male and female are fighting... You two little girls are so powerful?

The charm is as beautiful as before, and the beauty is still...

Just two of you girls, don’t blaspheme the style, beauties?!

Two tablets...

"In other aspects, the Nine Lords Mansion may not be as good as other sects; but if it is the turn to show off, it can be said that it is arrogant and arrogant, and there is no right in the world. If you take the top three, five and ten, you will be invincible in the world, and I am afraid it will be impossible!" Yun Yang sighed.

When did the style of this school suddenly become erroneous?

Why didn't I notice it? Why didn't I find any clues?!

"Junior Brother Yu!"

"Senior Brother Sun."

"You broke through!"

"Senior brother's wise eyes."

"Is there a fight?"

"If you don't fight, you know that you can't beat you, it's useless. I'd better come and ask for advice another day."

"You can leave with your junior brother."

"You are kind to me, senior brother."

"please."

"please."

...

I don’t know if these funny guys will talk well!

Fortunately, Yunyang soon discovered the source.

But I saw Shi Wuchen floating down, his body movement was super wonderful, and Luo Dajiang was coming steadily, as stagnant as a mountain.

"Second brother!"

"Third brother!"

"The second brother has actually improved again."

"The third brother has made a lot of progress."

"The second brother is as charming as before."

"Third brother..."

Then the two turned their heads and saw Yun Yang.

"Brother!"

"Brother's style is as good as ever..."

"Big brother is so handsome..."

...

Yun Yang quickly turned around and left, and returned to his hall with great speed. He covered his forehead and sighed for a long time.

What a fuck!

These drama masters!

I am a good Nine Lords Mansion, and these man-made disasters have turned into funny concentration camps?

Yun Yang wanted to break his head but couldn't figure out the whole story.

When did this become like this?

Why?

It turns out that it's all quite normal!

When he called the little fat man to ask, the little fat man looked confused and asked back: "Didn't this come up with you, boss?"
To be continued...