Quick Transmigration: Pangu is Actually My Brother

Chapter 162 Shao Bai (11)

Let's leave here first!

"Ah."

As the group prepared to leave, they discussed the matter of the brocade pouches. Yin Luoxia had three brocade pouches in her hands, claiming that she had taken them when no one was looking. Wangyou expressed strong skepticism about this.

However, we can't think about that now. After analyzing the four lines of poetry, the final result is that it's near Qinglong Gate, but there are two routes to Qinglong Gate.

So, everyone was wondering whether to go left or right.

“You go left, I’ll go right!” Yin Luoxia suddenly said, though her smile seemed forced.

"How could I let a girl like you go to the right? I'll go!" Ye Dingzhi said with a smile.

"I was the least injured during our fight, and I was the one who moved to the right!" It's clear that Yin Luoxia tried her best, but apart from Baili Dongjun, it seems that the others weren't injured much either.

"Can't we all just walk to the left together? There are only a few of us, why split up and walk separately? Aren't you tired?" Wangyou said helplessly.

"No, someone has to go to the right!" Yin Luoxia blurted out instinctively.

"Miss Yin, is there something wrong with the road on the right?" These words were spoken by Wangyou as she looked at Yin Luoxia. Sure enough, a hint of panic flashed in Yin Luoxia's eyes.

"What problems could there be? I just want to take the school exam. There will definitely be people taking both paths, and there will definitely be obstacles!" Yin Luoxia said uncomfortably.

"There are only a few students left in this big exam. Do I need to remind them again?"

"Alright, alright, let's all go to the left!" Ye Dingzhi smiled, pulled Wangyou along, and led the way to the left.

"Let's go too!" Wang Yixing followed, Baili Dongjun sighed and followed as well, and Yin Luoxia glanced hesitantly at the fork in the road before finally joining in.

The first half hour of this stretch of road was peaceful, but in the second half hour a person dressed in purple suddenly appeared on the road.

Wangyou clearly saw that Yin Luoxia's eyes were somewhat evasive, as if she dared not face the man in purple.

Wangyou confirmed that Yin Luoxia was probably in cahoots with the woman in purple, but it seemed that something had happened and Yin Luoxia had changed her mind.

"Who's going to beat this guy up?" Wangyou asked with great interest.

"Let's do it together, but don't make a move yet!" Ye Dingzhi put Wangyou aside, knowing that if this person made a move, the battle could end immediately.

The person in purple gave Wangyou a strong feeling, and the person she was comparing herself to was Ye Dingzhi.

Ye Dingzhi: Are you being polite?

In any case, if it were a life-or-death struggle, the person in purple was much stronger than Ye Dingzhi. As for ordinary skirmishes, Ye Dingzhi was perfectly capable of handling them.

After understanding the situation, Wangyou decisively sat on the wall to watch the show, occasionally cheering on the four people below. However, the person in purple made swift and decisive moves, clearly aiming to kill Ye Dingzhi and Wang Yihang.

However, he tolerated Baili Dongjun at every turn, leaving him aside after being knocked unconscious, while Yin Luoxia was completely ignored from beginning to end.

While watching the excitement, Wangyou spared some attention to keep an eye on Baili Dongjun, lest he be stolen away, because she saw a white-haired figure approaching.

It was the white-haired man she had met at the Famous Sword Manor. Wangyou saw Yin Luoxia smile at her, and then subtly shake her head at the white-haired immortal.

With no one causing trouble, Ye Dingzhi and Wang Yihang won without any suspense. The man in purple was injured and was hurriedly taken away by the white-haired man.

"Stop chasing, it's no use chasing after them!" Wangyou stopped Ye Dingzhi in his tracks.

"It seems that innate martial veins are very important to the Outer Heavens. I don't even know how many waves this is!"

"After all, anyone can be sacrificed for the sake of restoring the country."

"Let's go see Dongjun, how is he?"

"He's fine, he just fainted." Wangyou walked over and gently tapped Baili Dongjun twice, and he quickly woke up.

"Where is that man in purple?" Baili Dongjun woke up and immediately picked up his sword, ready to fight.

"They've already been driven away by us, we need to hurry to the school."

"I think I've dragged the team down again!" Baili Dongjun said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Remove 'seems like,' and be more certain!" Wangyou was quite honest.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but laugh, and then they headed towards the Azure Dragon Gate.

"I suddenly realized that there seem to be only two people I can become disciples with: Baili Dongjun and Yin Luoxia," Wangyou said with a smile.

“Now that you mention it, it’s true. I’m a disciple of Wangcheng Mountain, and Ye Dingzhi has reached the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm. You’ve been chasing and beating Ye Dingzhi, so you must be even more powerful. And since Ye Dingzhi has already reached the Free and Unfettered Heaven Realm, there’s no need for him to become a disciple again!” Wang Yixing went around in circles like a tongue twister.

"I can fight Mr. Li! If I win, the title of number one in the world will probably change hands!" Wangyou thought to herself, and suddenly became impatient.

"Little girl, how many times have you said that?"

"The number of times doesn't matter. What matters is whether you fight me first before taking on a disciple or take on a disciple first before fighting. I personally suggest the second option," Wangyou earnestly advised Li Changsheng.

Why do you say that?

"If I fight you and you lose, you'll be too embarrassed to take me on as a disciple."

"There's no room for chance here, because I am the best in the world!" The powerful surge of internal energy revealed Li Changsheng's unparalleled confidence.

"Being too confident will only lead to being proven wrong, Mr. Li!" Wangyou retorted directly. It didn't seem right to bully a man over a hundred years old like this.

Forget-Me-Not felt a slight pang of conscience, but not much.

Although she's very skilled, she's not as good as him, so what's there to be upset about?

"Then let's fight!" Li Changsheng stood in mid-air.

"Then let's fight!" The incomparably cold sword energy, centered on Wangyou and with the entire Tianqi City as its radius, began to spread outwards.

"I have a sword technique that I created myself. If you can catch it, then you will still be the best in the world!"

"I'll borrow your sword!" Li Changsheng's expression became much more serious, because snow had begun to fall throughout Tianqi City.

Ye Dingzhi released the Unstained Dust from his hand.

"Mr. Li, do you know what the highest level of swordsmanship is? It is having no sword in hand, yet being a sword everywhere!" Countless swords suddenly appeared out of thin air.

At the same time, everyone's weapons began to go out of control. As if controlled by something, swords, spears, and halberds all flew into the sky and stood side by side with the hundreds of ice and snow swords.

"This sword strike is called: One Sword, Frosty Cold Across Nineteen Provinces!"

"What domineering swordsmanship! It's freezing me to death!"

"Is winter here early this year? Why is it snowing all of a sudden? Honey, get your winter coat out and put it on!"

"Who is this person? Such amazing swordsmanship!" Xiao Ruofeng's expression also changed drastically.

"This chill seems to be able to erode internal energy!" Lei Mengsha shivered and discovered this as she prepared to circulate her internal energy to ward off the cold.

At the center of the battlefield between Wangyou and Mr. Li, there was a white light, and many people could no longer see what was inside.