دانلود رمان انگلیسی “مراقب مرغ باشید” – کتاب 1

You wish to leave the Sect?” Senior Disciple Lu Ri asked, repeating the disciple’s request. He had to make sure that some trick was not being played on him. He stared at the young man before him wearing the blue robes of an Outer Disciple of the Cloudy Sword Sect. The boy had a black eye and his arm in a sling. Lu Ri could see the telltale signs of wounds hidden behind his robes, and the boy was favouring one leg. Quite a pitiful sight, all told. “Yes, Senior Brother,” the disciple responded. “This Jin Rou’s abilities are lacking. I was defeated by disciples who are two years junior to me. I would leave before I bring greater shame upon our Cloudy Sword Sect.” Lu Ri sighed internally. It was natural for one who was older to be stronger, for they had been cultivating longer—but this had been a Young Master of the Cloudy Sword Sect against an Outer Sect Disciple. The battle would have had a foregone conclusion, even if the Outer Sect Disciple was a hundred years older than his opponent. And Jin Rou was the weakest Outer Sect Disciple currently within their halls, not even into the Profound Realm. Such a bout was deeply, deeply shameful. The Honoured Founders spoke of the correct way to trade pointers. How to properly train your juniors instead of this brutalization. Lu Ri wished he could have put a stop to it … but he had no authority over the Young Master. The Inner and Core Disciples were beyond his purview.