The Yun Family's Ninth Child is an Imp!

Yun Chujiu's interest quickly shifted to the swordsmanship practiced by the outer sect disciples. She sighed in her heart. As expected of the nameless sword sect that specialized in swordsmanship. This swordsmanship... What the F * ck!

Yun chujiu curled her lips in disdain. In her opinion, the swordsmanship of these outer sect disciples was flashy and unreal. It was far inferior to her chicken slaughtering swordsmanship!

However, it was not that there were no redeeming points. Occasionally, one or two moves would be used for reference.

This fellow was puzzled. The moves that old man Ouyang used that day could be said to be extremely exquisite. Why were the sword techniques that these outer sect disciples learned so poor?

However, this fellow quickly figured it out. After all, these were all outer sect disciples. Of course, it was impossible for them to come into contact with the core sword techniques of the sect. Otherwise, there would be no distinction between outer sect disciples and inner sect disciples.

After a while, the middle-aged man coughed. Everyone stopped what they were doing and stood up respectfully.

The middle-aged man glanced at everyone. "Let's call it a day! Let's Go!"

The disciples bowed. "Yes, Martial Uncle Wan."

Yun Chujiu's heart skipped a beat. As expected, he was also surnamed Wan. However, she did not know what kind of person this man surnamed Wan was.

The crowd left in twos and threes. However, two disciples didn't leave. Instead, they stood respectfully in front of uncle-master wan.

Yun chujiu narrowed her eyes. These two people looked familiar to her. It seemed that they had helped manager fan to perjure himself in front of the canteen. Could they be elder Wan's People?

"What's that Yun Chujiu doing these few days?"Uncle-master Wan asked gloomily.

"That stinky girl hasn't left the No. 9 Sword Forging Hall these few days. Those useless people from the canteen will deliver the food every two days. They practically treat that stinky girl as their ancestor!"!

"Uncle-master Wan, do you need us to deliberately pick a fight with that stinky girl?"? "Doesn't she have a good mouth?"? "I don't believe that we can't handle her!"One of the disciples said with a pout.

Uncle-master wan frowned slightly. "Have you forgotten what I Said? Just keep an eye on her every move and don't act Rashly!"

The disciple who spoke replied embarrassedly, the other disciple said tentatively, "Uncle-master wan, that stinky girl beat up senior brother Pengcheng before and hurt manager Tian and manager fan a few days ago. Are we going to let her off just like that?"

Uncle-master wan snorted coldly, "You don't need to worry about that. Sooner or later, she will be taught a lesson. Just keep an eye on her.".

"Also, keep an eye on the five people from the No. 9 sword forging hall, especially that Zhuge Zhongyuan. If there's any movement, report to me immediately. Do You Hear Me?"

The two disciples didn't dare to say anything more and agreed respectfully.

Uncle-master Wan took out two porcelain bottles and handed them to them. They were probably medicinal pills. The two disciples couldn't help but express their gratitude and respectfully sent uncle-master wan off.

"Senior brother Luo, with this converging spirit pill, our cultivation will be twice the result with half the effort. Why don't we head to the sword pool to cultivate now?"

"Junior brother Yu, what you said makes sense. Let's go, we'll head to the Sword Pool Now!"

The two of them left the Sword Hall of the lower house excitedly. They were probably heading to the sword pool.

Yun chujiu narrowed her eyes. She did not expect that she would learn of such a piece of news out of curiosity. That elder Wan was really petty. was he planning to fight to the death with her?

As an elder of a sect, was he not afraid of embarrassing himself by making things difficult for a shrimp like her? !