HIDDEN EVIL [XIAO SHUXIANG THE SERIES]

HIDDEN EVIL [XIAO SHUXIANG THE SERIES]
92 - Lan Guan Zhi (3)

"Have you thought of this, Brother Jian?"


The voice was graceful, without losing the vitality of a young man. Lan Guan Zhi stood in a training arena, like white jade. The robe and forehead ribbon she was wearing seemed to be gently undulating in the wind.


In his right hand, Lan Guan Zhi held a precious sword that he had received from the Thousand Swords Palace. A top quality weapon that was better than the swords of the disciples of the Sky Sword Sect.


In front of Lan Guan Zhi was also seen Jian Yang. Youth who have never been deterred to seek trouble even though they have been punished a lot.


"Lan Guan Zhi," Jian Yang said harshly. "No need to talk much. I'll just stop when I actually step on you and make you kneel at my feet."


After those words were spoken, everyone watching outside the arena became in an uproar. Some cursed Jian Yang for being disrespectful, but not a few disciples supported the young man.


It was not something strange if Lan Guan Zhi was being hostile towards most of the disciples of the Thousand Swords Palace. He is a talented, calm person and has an undeniable charisma.


Lan Guan Zhi was favored by the Elders and teachers in this place. Although he looked cold when talking to others, in fact he was admired by almost all the female disciples of the Thousand Sword Palace. On his first day, he stole a lot of attention.


One of the girls exclaimed, "Jian Yang! You are so shameless! You've been defeated before, can't you learn from your defeat, huh?!"


The other girl added, she sneered. "It seems like Senior Jian will only stop when he's really already humiliated."


"Young Master Lan...!" The other youth exclaimed, "You should teach Jian Yang a lesson. He was indeed the most troubling disciple in this place..!"


"Tao Ming!" a supporter of Jian Yang pointed to his brother's growl, "What do you mean by that?! Are you Lan Guan Zhi's dog now, huh?!"


The other Jian Yang supporters also growled. "Tao Ming! Fucking losers. Don't just bend your tail and hide in Lan Guan Zhi's butt. Come face me if you dare..!"


Tao Ming snorted, "Who have you just plucked? Precisely the one who bends the tail and is only able to stick out the tongue like a dog is you! You only dare to hide under Jian Yang's armpits. You think I'm scared, huh!"


"Tao Ming...!!"


Zhi Zhu, please, the beautiful girl dressed in pink with butterfly wings and was Xiao Shuxiang's brother-in-law seemed to shake her head at the clamor of the stronghold supporting Jian Yang with the stronghold supporting Lan Guan Zhi.


He was inexhaustible if Lan Guan Zhi's presence had split the disciples of the Thousand Sword Palace into two camps even though that wasn't entirely true. From the beginning, the students of this college had indeed been divided and the presence of Lan Guan Zhi made it more clear.


"............"


Lan Guan Zhi himself did nothing. He went through the same days as he used to do in the Sky Sword Sect. It's just that somehow he even got dragged into the hostility of these students.


A female disciple again exclaimed, this time her tone sounded provoking. "You guys are just jealous of Young Master Lan's talent and good looks, right?! That's why you guys are deliberately looking for trouble with him."


"That's right!" the other girl added, "Young Master Lan is definitely better than you guys. Every inch of him is perfection. You can't even compare to him."


"You and your friends have been blinded by that demon! Girl j****g like you better be quiet!"


"You..!!"


Jing Yufeng who was one of the Elders of the Thousand Swords Palace seemed to flinch when she heard the harsh cry of a disciple. Beside him was another Elder and looked the same expression as him. They did not expect to hear such a word.


"Based on a delinquent, they've really made this place worse." Elder Murong Xun growled stifled, he clenched his hand and was about to dart as his arm was grabbed by Jing Yufeng.


"Chairman Jing, don't stop me-!" The new elder Murong will make a firm voice when Guqin sounds plucked.


The sound was loud and produced a shockwave that pushed Jian Yang's supporting male disciples away, many of whom had fallen because they had not expected the sudden attack. In fact, even Jian Yang was pushed back by several meters.


The figure that attacked them just now was none other than Lan Guan Zhi. The young man shook his hand and his seven-stringed white Guqin disappeared again.


That musical instrument was an heirloom given by his best friend. Unfortunately, Lan Guan Zhi only occasionally wore it because he was a person who was more comfortable using a sword.


Lan Guan Zhi actually wanted to draw his sword, Shanghai and use it to stop this Thousand Sword Palace disciple's debate. But the effect that Shndian released was lightning, his voice would be much stronger.


"YOU..!!" Jian Yang shouted out loudly. The students who supported him also looked furious.


Lan Guan Zhi's voice was cold. He said, "If you only hear you talking to each other, you better not have to fight anymore."


Jian Yang flinched as Lan Guan Zhi even sheathed his sword and was about to step away. The urate stiffened on his forehead, he was inflamed.


Zhi Shu was startled and called out Lan Guan Zhi's name when he saw Jian Yang darting and was about to attack the white-clothed youth.


"Young Master Lan..!!"


"Young Master Lan..!!"


The female disciple of the Thousand Sword Palace also exclaimed. A loud sound with a shock wind mixed with dust instantly burst out on top of the training arena.


"W-what happened?!"


"Young Master Lan...!"


Some disciples were worried because they did not know what had happened to Lan Guan Zhi. Dust blocked their view. It just doesn't take long until something is thrown out of the puff.


Everyone watched it. Jian Yang used his right leg and left knee to hold his body and to keep from getting out of the arena.


Once a swing of the sword, the puff of dust that had previously covered the training arena instantly disappeared. Lan Guan Zhi remained firmly standing and was still full of prestige. His facial expression was calm, but his eyes were cold. The disciples who were siding with him seemed to wipe his chest and exhale a sigh of relief.


"Jian Yang! What the fuck are you..?!" a young man exclaimed, "Doing such a cowardly attack just now, what good is that!"


Tao Ming pointed, "You guys look! You guys called me a loser just now, but what is the proof of this?! Obviously Jian Yang, the person you are proud of is actually attacking Young Master Lan from behind, now who is the loser, huh?!"


"Lan Guan Zhi first attacked Jian Yang and all of us were also hit by his attack! Are you not wearing your eyes?! He used Guqin and attacked us..!"


"That's because you deserve it..!"


Zhi Shu saw the commotion of the disciples of the Thousand Sword Palace and was completely inexhaustible thinking they could be this hateful to each other. Both thumbs of Zhi Shu's hands seemed to be scratching their index fingers, he was agitated and eager to shoot the delinquents of the sect.


Zhi Shu tried to calm down, "Not good. This is not the Butterfly Sect. I can't act like it. But I really want to shoot them all in the neck. It's been a long time .... These hands are not washed with blood."


Zhi Shu could feel the pounding on his heart. He was breathing slowly, "Stay calm. I must look graceful, must not spoil the name of the Butterfly Sect in this place. Must always be beautiful,"


Zhi Shu exhaled, "Remember what the teacher said. Reduce taking the lives of others. Stay away from brother Xiao's attitude, just don't act like brother Xiao-!!"


Zhi Shu wanted her to be calm as well and still maintain her elegance as a girl. But what happened next only made his heart rate stronger.


He saw Lan Guan Zhi and Jian Yang's fight going on very fiercely. Even Jian Yang exerted all his strength to be able to urge Lan Guan Zhi to take a defensive position.


Every Jian Yang attack was sharp and swooping. Lan Guan Zhi concentrated fully so as not to be pierced and slashed. Just one wrong step, it will end fatally.


!!


Everyone was like being hypnotized by the fight of the two young men. Zhi Shu's eyes until sparkled when he saw Jian Yang manage to slash a bit of Lan Guan Zhi's clothing cloth.


The young man who was a delinquent of the sect looked excited and further accelerated his attack. It was just the next second things turned around.


!!


Jian Yang's eyes widened as his opponent suddenly disappeared and a streak of silvery light flashed right before his eyes.


He heard a thunderous sound. That instant too, his gaze turned dark and his head ached, Jian Yang fainted.


The disciples who were outside the arena were shocked to see such a drastic change. Those who supported Jian Yang growled furiously and drew their swords, barely wanting to dart to attack Lan Guan Zhi when an arrow just suddenly shot out.


Lan Guan Zhi who noticed the attack coming from behind instantly turned around. He looked at Zhi Shu who was already holding an ice bow in his left hand. Beside the girl stood two elders of the Thousand Sword Palace.


!!


The arrow was not only a warning, but also a punishment. The disciples supporting Jian Yang somehow felt their bodies stiff and hard to move. It felt as if their blood flow had frozen.


No one can make a sound. They were all only able to glare and be shocked when they found out that the one who carried out the attack was a girl. The problem is, this is such a powerful attack.


Jin Yufeng patted slowly on Zhi Shu's shoulder, she praised the girl. "You've done well,"


"Thank you, Shizun."


Jin Yufeng floated up and treaded gently beside Lan Guan Zhi. It was he who had asked Zhi Shu to keep his disciples from moving for a while.


Jin Yufeng shook her head, "I gave you permission to use the Training Arena and fight with A-Yuan so that you can share the experience. But what I see, you actually want to attack him in a crowd. Is this the upbringing we taught you as your Elders and Shizun?"


!!


Seeing his disciples surprised Jin Yufeng continued, "What do you want to prove? That the upbringing of the disciples in the Thousand Swords Palace was not much different from the Black Stream college?"


"No-no Shizun. We-"


"You're disappointing." Jin Yufeng interrupted, she turned to look at Lan Guan Zhi and said, "A-Yuan. Go and rest. From here, leave everything to me and Elder Murong."


Lan Guan Zhi looked at Jin Yufeng for a moment before sheathing his sword back. He put his hands together and saluted before stepping out of the arena.


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