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Chapter 53

After spending a day of peace, Mr. Liu and his men did not alienate Leng Ran, nor did they stay away from him. Everything was as usual, and they still ate meat in big mouthfuls, not mentioning the previous things.

Some things are like this, as if they have made an agreement in the dark, like the legendary tacit understanding.

In the eyes of Mr. Liu and others, Leng Ran was not trying to seize the mysterious method of Chixia Sect. He only learned the first chapter of the Shenxia Jing, and was also a thorn in the eyes of the ancient Cangwu Kingdom. He could be called a friend no matter what, let alone because of Leng Ran, he got the help of Lao Xiu, a surnamed Zhang.

On the other hand, Leng Ran also regarded Mr. Liu and others as close friends. The other party really treated him well, especially the medicinal bath and enlightenment guidance in practice, which helped him a lot.

Whether it is friends or friendship, the so-called relationship is nothing more than this. Only by interacting with each other can we last longer and be more tenacious.

Several people were raising their energy in a state of eating wildly, but as the next afternoon approached, something unexpected happened and became more and more intense, even moving in an unpredictable direction.

"Oh, who do I think it is? Isn't this Senior Hu who wants to accept me as a disciple?"

In the lobby of the inn where Leng Ran and others were boarding, a young man in a gorgeous robe raised his mouth and spit out a harsh sarcasm.

His name is Li Rui, and he grew up in a small town. After the skylight came, he awakened a certain physique. His blood became strong and his body was several times stronger than ordinary people. He seemed to have not yet polished fine iron. Hu Mu once passed by his hometown, gave him money for travel, and invited him to join Chixia Sect. The result was obvious. He finally chose to join other sects. The robe he was wearing was embroidered with star patterns.

"..." Hu Mu frowned without saying anything. A young man who had just embarked on cultivation did not care too much, just because he glanced at the other party's "familiarity" and was eating lunch casually.

"Tsk, you've only been a few days ago, are you pretending not to know me? Where did you go when you begged to protect me?" Li Rui said nonsense, and tried his best to show his extraordinaryness.

There were other young men next to Li Rui, who were also wearing robes embroidered with stars and staring at and watching with a few real cultivators. The cultivators had bright eyes and extraordinary temperament. They were quite prominent in the inn hall full of cultivators, and they couldn't help but attract attention.

"It's the cultivator of the ancient Yaoguang land..."

Some people guessed the background of those cultivators based on the Star Clothes and exclaimed in a low voice. The ancient Yaoguang land has existed since ancient times and has been passed down for a long time. It is one of the super forces in the Northern Desert. There were countless cultivators who wanted to join. Unexpectedly, they have now set foot in the world and actively absorbed fresh blood.

"Sure enough, after the skylight came, even forces of this level could not sit still, and were worried that they would have an extraordinary body to be left behind by others." Some people couldn't help but sigh, looking at the boys wearing star robes, especially Li Rui who was "very famous", trying to see how strange he was, and dared to speak loudly at a Martial King.

"Four old men, one young man who is still not dry, is this your new disciple of Senior Hu?" Li Rui took two steps forward, laughed more and more unrestrainedly, and regarded Leng Ran and Liu Lao as Hu Mu's disciples. At this moment, he felt that he was the only protagonist in the field. The eyes of the large number of cultivators in the inn were very helpful to him, and he even felt that he was much better than those young men of his classmates.

"Hu..." Hu Mu's breathing was slightly heavy, and the clay Buddha was still angry, let alone being so humiliated.

He is just a young man who has just entered the practice of cultivation, how dare he do this!

A wisp of mist and divine beauty appeared on Hu Mu's body, ethereal and agile, and he wanted to punish Li Rui. Suddenly, Mr. Liu coughed, not very violently.

"cough!"

Mr. Liu's goatee was shaking, as if he was eating too fast and choking his throat, and his whole face turned a little purple.

Hu Mu was stunned for a moment, and the divine beauty shrouded in his body quietly extinguished, as if nothing had happened. He turned around and turned toward Li Rui, drinking silently.

"Hey! So that's just this little ability!" Li Rui sneered, even more presumptuous, as if the willfulness behind him gave him enough confidence. A third-rate sect who could not even recruit disciples and seemed to be just a substitute, did not dare to provoke the transcendent existence of Yaoguang Ancient Land, which was just used to create momentum for himself to "gilate" himself.

Li Rui took a few steps forward again, walked straight to Leng Ran, and patted his shoulder frivolously.

"Hey, that boy, come out and play two tricks with me." Li Rui glanced at four old men who were full of oil on their faces and said disdainfully: "You are the most suitable for you, so that no one will say that I don't know how to respect the elderly."

Looking at the hand pressing on his shoulder, he frowned coldly. Is there such a shameless person? He started to direct and act without anyone paying attention, forcibly pulling him into the role, taking him as a stepping stone. Because of his concerns about failure, he kept secretly grasping his shoulder with his fingernails, trying to break his muscles and bones, and really treating him as a rotten persimmon and kneading him casually!

"Bang!"

Leng Ran shook the bowls and chopsticks hard, spilling out the remaining soup in the bowl. He suddenly turned his shoulders and pressed his left elbow towards Li Rui's chest. Taking advantage of the moment when the other party's footsteps staggered, he stood up and punched him in the other party's face.

"You dare to hit me!"

Li Rui shouted loudly, his cheeks bulged high, like an expired steamed bun. He was surprised, but he didn't expect Leng Ran to attack directly and was caught off guard.

"Didn't you let me fight with you? Even I can't stop the fighting methods of me, a hooligan. Why do you do practice? Why don't you go home to raise pigs?" Leng Ran looked sincere, wiped the soup on his hands, returned and sat down, holding a piece of barbecue to chew, like a barbarian who is used to fighting and causing trouble, and he has no idea about all etiquette and principles.

He understood very well that Mr. Liu and others obviously did not want to cause trouble, nor did they want to cause trouble and implicate them. But things often did not go as expected. Li Rui felt that he was hurt and did not want to give up.

"You dare to argue when you attack someone in a sneak attack!" Li Rui shouted, and a blue light shining on his fist arm, which made the entire arm bone shiny, making the punch even heavier. He was quite angry at this moment, accusing Leng Ran of being a sneak attack just now, and completely forgot the small movements he had made before.

"I've given you a face, right?"

Leng Ran was also annoyed. The other party's punch came to his temple and wanted to kill him.

If someone doesn’t offend me, I won’t offend others. If someone offends me, I will fight to the death!

Leng Ran's heart fire surged, and he clenched his fist tightly, and he went up to Li Rui. His arm bones were also flashing and radiant, and the color was like a ray of rays. It was the scene when the Shenxia Sutra was circulating. Under the patient guidance of Mr. Liu and others, he had taken too many medicine baths and had mastered the first chapter of the Shenxia Sutra that he had practiced.

"Bang!"

In front of everyone, the two fists suddenly clashed. Li Rui's arm was dislocated at the time, and the broken bone poked out from his elbow. He fell to the ground in a mess and fainted from pain.

"Who is this kid? He actually knocked down the boy Yao Guangdi looked at with one punch."

Someone was amazed and couldn't help but look at Leng Ran.

Leng Ran ignored it and turned around and wanted to sit back on his seat, but he heard another young man in a star robe walking out.

"Your Excellency, Li Fang, please give me advice."

The boy reported his name and was very handsome, his eyes were as bright as stars, and his temperament was extraordinary. He was slowly walking towards Leng Ran, and his arms were lit with misty luster, indicating that Leng Ran could make a move first.

Leng Ran frowned secretly. This time he noticed that Li Fang in front of him did not take the initiative to stand up, but was guided by the cultivator behind him. The cultivator with a scar on his forehead wriggled his lips, as if sending a voice to Li Fang, and then the latter walked out.

"No need to endure, beat him up." Just as Leng Ran hesitated before moving, he heard a familiar voice in his ears, and then he saw Hu Mu nodding slightly.

Leng Ran said silently, walked up with a soft nod, and stood looking at Li Fang.

Whether it is good fortune or misfortune, you can't be afraid when it comes to the beginning. Only clenched fists are the right thing.

"I'm here!" Leng Ran's eyes were cold, his feet stepped forward one after another, and rushed forward.
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