Chapter 155 Group Attack (Second Update)

"Zuo Zixin, I'm going to kill you." Hua Ying pulled out his sword with a "sw" and pointed straight to Zuo Zixin, but was easily solved by Zuo Zixin's hand.

"Sister Hua, don't be so angry. They are all from the same door. Why do you use knives and guns?" Zuo Zixin flicked Huaqi's sword with one finger, shook her far, and said slowly.

"Zuo Zixin, don't be proud. I hope you don't meet me tomorrow, otherwise I want you to look good." Hua Wei took back his sword and said harsh words, but he was shocked. Unexpectedly, Zuo Zixin's cultivation increased again.

People are more angry than others. Zuo Zixin is still a disciple of the outer door, and she is actually higher than her cultivation. Huaqi's face was embarrassed, and he was unwilling.

"Sister Hua, I'm afraid I'll let you down. According to my daily stargazing, I've been lucky these days, and I'm afraid I'll be free from the war later. Zuo Zixin patted the head of the round ball and left proudly.

Zuo Zixin didn't expect that if she was just disgusting and disgusting, it would happen again during the draw. Normally, the first time you draw, you are lucky, and the second time you draw with the same person, which makes people think.

Is it that she cheated?

For a while, the onlookers talked about it, and finally became an affirmation. Zuo Zixin's cheating quickly spread all over Hailan Peak and attracted everyone's onlookers.

The disciples who held high "seeking the truth" surrounded Zuo Zixin and the stewer with righteous indignation, and then collectively began to complain and began to dig up Zuo Zixin's old bottom.

Of course, they don't know who Zuo Zixin is? When someone in the crowd said that she was actually from Xiaoyaofeng Ziyun Mansion, the scene became more lively.

"What? She is actually a person from Shangyang Zhenren's house. It's impossible. How could Shangyang Zhenren allow his disciples to cheat?

"How could she be a disciple of Shangyang Zhenren? Shangyang Zhenren obviously has no disciples. I don't know where she came from?"

"Oh! I heard that she has an ambiguous relationship with a real person, and I'm not sure if she is the future hostess of Ziyun Mansion?

"Hahaha... Are you kidding? Shangyang Zhenren and the wooden fairy are a pair set up in heaven and earth, okay? Look at her, she is uglier than the woman who sells stinky tofu at the foot of the mountain. How can she be worthy of a real person?"

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Their topic became more and more biased, shifting from her cheating to her and Shangyang Jun's affairs, and finally turned into personal attacks, which made Zuo Zixin both inside and outside.

Zuo Zixin raised her eyebrows and looked at Huaqi in the crowd. Seeing her provocative smile, she didn't care. Because...

"Ah! What is that?" Someone in the crowd had already screamed, and a flame in the distance approached, making the surrounding air hot.

"That's Lord Flame." When the flame approached, someone finally saw his whole picture.

Isn't this the flame lord of Shangyang? Is Shangyang Zhenren also coming?

The women quickly looked reserved, cut their hair, tidyed up their clothes, and looked surprised and looking forward to it; the men looked neatly dressed, raised their heads and straightened their chests, and welcomed the arrival of Yang Zhenren with respectful eyes.

For a while, the noisy venue suddenly became solemn and serious, making Zuo Zixin rub his eyebrows helplessly.

Didn't you scold her Zhenghuan just now? Why did it stop?

The flame is getting closer and closer, and the wide back is also exposed to people's sight. What about Shangyang Zhenren? Why is there only Lord Flame and no real person?

The excitement in everyone's hearts receded like a tide when they saw the flame in the sky, raising a lot of doubts. Everyone, look at me, look at you, look at each other, and I don't understand what's going on?

Hua Qian had just watched Zuo Zixin's joke and interrupted in the middle at the right time to stir up the atmosphere. Seeing that everyone's saliva was about to drown Zuo Zixin, she didn't want to kill her uncle's mount halfway.

She looked at the slowly flying Lord Flame, and a bad premonition rose in her heart. For this reason, she kept staring at Zuo Zixin's movements.

Sure enough, as soon as the flame reached over them, Zuo Zixin held the bird in her arms, flew into the air and stepped on the back of the flame.

"Hear." Everyone took a deep breath.

People from Emperor Qingzong and even Yunqi mainland know that Lord Flame is the exclusive mount of Shangyang Zhenren. Except Shangyang Zhenren, no one can get close to Flame ten meters.

I didn't expect that there was a woman who was not only ten meters close to the flame, but also stood on its back like Shangyang Zhenren. Lord Flame didn't attack or struggle. What's going on?

Is Lord Flame evil?

That woman is so ugly, how can she stand on the noble feathers of Lord Flame?

Finally, someone in the crowd couldn't help but feel angry. He pointed to Zuo Zixin on the back of the flame and said, "You ugly woman, how can you step on the back of Lord Flame with your dirty feet?"

The flames narrowed, and someone finally said its voice in the crowd. It is a noble flame lord, and now it is driven by this dead woman. His eyes were happy and angry, and the contradictions were abnormal.

"Flame, what's flashing in your eyes? Don't think I don't know what you're thinking if you don't talk?" Zuo Zixin glanced at the flame coldly, and the cold light suddenly made the flame shrink her neck.

Since this woman became a Taoist couple with her master, she has bullied him less.

"Well, I have to stand on its back, but I have to jump?" Zuo Zixin snorted coldly and took the back of the flame as jumping on the bed and jumped up.

The flame almost did not fall to the ground. Sure enough, only this woman can do such a thing.

Everyone is dumbfounded. What's the situation?

A woman took Lord Flame's back as a springboard and kept jumping. They even saw Lord Flame roll his eyes. Yes, there is no anger, just rolled his eyes.

Is she really the future hostess of Ziyun Mansion?

Why?

Why?

God is so cruel to them. They used to think that Shangyang Zhenren and Mu Xianzi were a couple, but why did they run out with an unknown and not good-looking woman now?

They are obviously better-looking than her. Even if they don't like wooden fairies, should they choose them? Why did you choose a woman who is sad and a little crazy?

How can a flower from Shangyang Zhenren look at Zuo Zixin's cow dung?

However, since Shangyang Zhenren doesn't like peonies and cabbage, do they have a chance? Without a strong opponent, the wooden fairy, they are expected to become the hostess of Ziyun Mansion?

"Well, I want to fight with you. If you lose, give up Shangyang Zhenren. A woman with a cabbage in the crowd took the lead in raising her wooden sword and declared seriously.

"Round, what is she talking about?" Zuo Zixin stabilized the body that almost fell down, twitched and lowered her head to ask Yuan Tuan.

"Ji-jiu..." The round ball tilted its head and didn't understand what the master was talking about.

"Forget it, you don't know anything." Zuo Zixin looked up and swept the woman who stood up.

Because of her opening, the field was silent, and an extremely strange atmosphere circulated on Hailan Peak, which made the stewshop of the draw a cold sweat.

What is the situation now?

Didn't you say cheating? Why did it get involved in Shangyang Zhenren again?

Since the topic has changed, it's none of their business now. Now it should be their personal resentment. The Diqing Sect has regulations that allow disciples to fight between disciples, as long as there is no life. Of course, even if there is a human life, as long as your relationship is there, it doesn't matter.

"Are you going to fight with me?" Zuo Zixin smiled. The days were so leisurely that she didn't expect anyone to duel with her. It was really interesting.

"Yes, if you lose, give up Shangyang Zhenren." The woman's eyes are bright, holding a wooden sword in her hand, looking like she is bound to win.

"Why should I promise you?" Zuo Zixin sneered. This woman is so stupid that she made such an unreasonable request.

"You dare not fight with me." The woman was proud of her head, and she said that this woman did not deserve to be a real person. Shangyang Zhenren is a great hero. How can she have it?

"boring." Zuo Zixin hugged her chest and swept the women and men who were ready to move underneath, and the corners of her mouth kept twitching. It's enough for a woman to shout with her. Why do men join in the fun? Do they still want to be the male master of Ziyun Mansion?

"Well, since you don't have the ability, give up the position of the hostess of Ziyun Mansion, so as not to be embarrassed." The woman shouted. Shangyang Zhenren exists like a god in the earth Qingzong, and the people standing beside him should also deserve it.

"Do you have the ability to go to your Shangyang real person to shout? What are you doing to me?" Zuo Zixin came down from the flame and walked to the stewer's side. "I didn't cheat. I can't help but be so lucky."

The stewor wiped his sweat and gave her the sign. Why hasn't Brother Tianyi come yet? He can't stand it anymore. The people here are so crazy.

"Well, you just don't dare." The woman is angry. Why shouldn't this woman fight?

Zuo Zixin ignored the woman, picked up her sign and jumped on the back of the flame. She doesn't have time to go crazy with these people here. Isn't Shangyangjun a man? As for making them fascinated?

"Hight, I won't allow you to go." When the woman saw that Zuo Zixin was about to leave, she stepped on the flying sword and stopped in front of Zuo Zixin, but because of the flames, she only dared to stop ten meters away.

"Hey, are you finished? Do I have to go home to sleep?" Zuo Zixin is a little impatient. Since she became a ghost, her temper has become more and more irritable and strange.

A cold light flashed in Zuo Zixin's eyes, and the woman suddenly felt an invisible pressure falling on her body. She gritted her teeth and used her spiritual power to resist the pressure of Zuo Zixin. Although Zuo Zixin did not use her own cultivation, she was sweating and her hands trembled. Finally, she fell from the sky.