Strongest Eccentric Consort

"I heard that this time we robbed the training point, our Ninth Hall lost miserably."

Lou Qianxue is straight to the point.

Qiuyang's expression dimmed: "The juniors of our Ninth Hall have just entered the Yin Sect. Their cultivation is not as good as the disciples of the other Eight Halls. It is normal."

"...I blamed me for this matter." Lou Qianxue admitted that he was wrong: "If I knew it earlier, it wouldn't be like this...but don't worry. Three days later, when you compete for training points again, I will surely let you fight back in a desperate way. !"

"..." Qiuyang frowned slightly.

Suddenly a ray of doubt arose in my heart...,

Does his new master, the elder of the Ninth Hall, like to talk big?

For a while, let him restore his meridians, and for a while, let them, the ninth hall with only one master, fight back in the Jedi when rushing for the cultivation point?

Turn defeat into victory?

Still dream faster.

Lou Qianxue said again: "I heard that you have been in the Yinzong for three years. You should be familiar with all the disciples of the Yinzong? In that case, you simply told me that the first hall to the eighth hall are there. How many people are better, what are they good at? Only then can I know how I can deal with them."

"Elder Nine." Qiu Yang hesitated to look at her: "Are you serious?"

Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows: "Do you think I am lying to you?"

Qiuyang had no choice but to tell Lou Qianxue what he knew.

"I see, Qiuyang, take a good rest, and leave the rest to me."

"Yes! Elder." Qiu Yang said slowly.

"Master." After going out, Shen Xiliang asked Lou Qianxue: "Next, what shall we do?"

"Go back." Lou Qianxue meditated: "Go back and think about how to fight when you encounter each hall."

"it is good."

The two returned to the Ninth Hall, and many people practiced in the Ninth Hall...

However, all of these people were from Amaterasu, and none of the new disciples from the Yinzong, Qiuyang, Bai Tingting, and Lin Tingfeng, came.

Lou Qianxue looked around for a week, her eyes calm, but she still asked Shen Xiliang, "In the past few days, Lin Tingfeng hasn't come?"

"I have been here twice, but each time I haven't stayed too long. Does the master want me to find him?"

"Not for now."

Lou Qianxue began to conscientiously push the people of the Third and Ninth Hall to fight with other masters in the battle...

She is calculating...

咚咚咚!

Lin Tingfeng, who hadn't seen anyone, came to the Ninth Hall like a wind.

"Nine Elders."

He was wounded on his body, and he was very embarrassed, as if he was beaten severely by Xu Nan before.

"What's the matter?"

As the person with the worst talent in the Fourth Hall, he is always at the bottom of the Fourth Hall, so the disciples of the hidden sect in the Fourth Hall also love to bully the weak.

It's just that he is different from Qiuyang, he can't do the kind of thing that he can't even rise up the courage to resist when he is beaten!

"Do you know Meng Qingyang of the Fourth Hall?"

Meng Qingyang, the senior disciple of the Fourth Hall with talent that can be ranked in the top three...

Lou Qianxue had just heard the name from Qiuyang.

"know."

"Really? Then do you have a way to let me defeat Meng Qingyang?"

Lin Tingfeng's words were full of resentment, obviously, just like Qiuyang, he suffered a loss in front of the master of the fourth hall...

Lou Qianxue carefully looked at Lin Tingfeng, his eyes slowly revealed satisfaction, and nodded: "As long as you have that idea, I will naturally help you realize it."

But the top three players in the fourth hall...

This is almost nothing compared to her idea of ​​taking practice points three days later...