"I lost. ”

Xue Yixuan generously admitted, just looking at Liang Qiufeng's expression, as if looking at a monster.

As an outstanding representative of the new generation of the Ichthyosaurus Sect, as a proud daughter of the sky who has grown up with the halo of genius since she was a child, although she has a gentle temperament, there is always a pride in her bones. His talent is outstanding, even if it is not far behind some of the famous geniuses of his generation in other continents.

Talented, and diligent and studious, just to not fall behind anyone else, is to be out of the dust all the way. In the course of the past many years, this law is like iron - all those who are defeated by her men, with the passage of time, no matter how hard the other party is, how hard they fight to catch up, but the distance between each other will only get farther and farther, and rarely close.

For example, Cheng Guang.

In the last session, he was defeated by Xue Yixuan's sword, and the two sides fought hard for a long time, and then the winner was decided. However, three years later, in this competition, the two met again, although Cheng Guang still had the strength to fight, but the support time was significantly shortened, and he was defeated immediately.

Cheng Guang is like this, and so are others.

The reason why Xue Yixuan can achieve today's fame is because she has stepped on one victory after another. Defeating Liangqiu Peak is her most recent gain.

But what she didn't expect was that this harvest was lost from her fingers so quickly, and a feeling of frustration came over her heart, although she had only a little astringency, she still didn't feel very comfortable.

Liang Qiufeng opened his eyes, quite satisfied with the artistic conception of Kongming just now, and smiled: "It's just a fluke." ”

"Fluke?"

When the woman is serious, she can't rub the sand in her eyes.

Liang Qiufeng said indifferently: "Even if you win, it is only a win at the level of swordsmanship." ”

This is a big truth, called competition, so many factors that are decisive for victory and defeat are not used, this victory or defeat. It is far from being a manifestation of real strength and combat power.

Xue Yixuan returned the sword to the sheath and muttered: "If you lose, you lose, no matter what you lose." ”

There is some anger that reminds people that she is not very old.

Now that you're done, it's time to meditate. Digest it and comprehend it.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, Xue Yixuan came to say goodbye to Liang Qiufeng, and sent him a message to go to the capital of the dynasty to participate in the national elite handsome competition.

After finishing his words, he left the Divine Pen Peak.

From beginning to end, she didn't mention the matter of wooing Liangqiu Feng into the Fish Dragon Sect. Xue Yixuan saw it far more clearly than Elder Jiuqiu, understood Liang Qiufeng better, and understood people like him. There is no intention of discarding the Zhongnan Sword Gate and changing the court.

In that case, why bother?

In the days after sending Xue Yixuan away, he was still busy flying.

In addition to the daily cultivation that iron could not move, most of Liang Qiufeng's remaining time was spent on the foundation of the sect.

During this period, the development of the Sword Gate reached a climax. There is no need for publicity at all, the two martial kings are in charge of the best advertisement. In addition, Liang Qiufeng, who is the head of the company, made a splash in the handsome competition. Winning the list has also become a topic that people talk about.

A handful of boys and teenagers. Among them, there are many people from rich backgrounds, who flock to participate in the selection of disciples of the Sword Sect; these young boys, completely different from before, all of them have good martial arts talents, and even many of them can be called top-notch;

Disciple resources are subject to selection; Due to a series of favorable conditions offered by Zhenyuan Commercial Bank, crops such as Lingmi herbs have not yet matured, so the next family has already ordered them and paid a considerable deposit. A large injection of money. Let the development of Jianmen be a rapid progress.

As a result, the Zhongnan Sword Sect jumped to become the hottest sect within the jurisdiction of Huaizuo Mansion, second only to the Fish Dragon Sect.

Originally, such a momentum would inevitably arouse jealousy, but the Ichthyosaurus Sect was surprisingly silent, and did not interfere in any way, but instead sent an envoy to Shenbi Peak for a meeting.

Such an attitude can't help but make people feel suspicious, and when they think of Xue Yixuan's appearance at Shenbi Peak, many problems seem to be solved-it is likely that some kind of alliance has been reached between the Fish Dragon Sect and the Zhongnan Sword Sect.

With the two martial kings in charge, coupled with the alliance with the higher sects, in the Huaizuo Mansion, the position of the Zhongnan Sword Sect was quickly stabilized, and no one could shake it.

Compared with these, what Liang Qiufeng values more is the physical recovery of Uncle Taishi and others.

The old man had a face-to-face communication with Master Lu, and as for what was exchanged, outsiders had no way of understanding, and even Liang Qiufeng, the head of the house, was not clear. The only thing that can be determined is that Master Lu prescribed the right medicine and prescribed a series of medicines for Uncle Taishi, and the old man's complexion has improved day by day since then. Although on the surface, he is still old, but his complexion obviously has a little red and healthy color.

It seems that he will still live a long time.

I really can't imagine how far Uncle Tai's original realm cultivation has reached to have such a long lifespan.

And Master Lu, a character with a quirky personality, also respects the old man very much.

The problem at the moment is that the prescription prescribed by Master Lu is staged, and after eating in the first stage, the selection of medicinal materials in the later stage is very terrifying. It's not that the quantity needed is large, but every medicinal material can be called a treasure of heaven and earth, rare and rare, and it is not easy to find it.

For example, Liang Qiufeng has never heard of "Qianyuan Divine Grass" and "Flame Stone True Essence", and even Master Lu has only heard of its name and knows its effectiveness, but he has never really touched it.

In this way, the following prescriptions can only be shelved indefinitely.

Xiao Jihai's body is also a little heavy, but the problem is not big, after a few days of recuperation, after eliminating the congestion, there is basically no major problem.

The most gratifying thing is Wu Gumei, after she was used by Master Lu, her vision gradually recovered, and it was hazy at first, but slowly, you can see the outline of things.

In Master Lu's words, as long as she insists on taking medicine with needles, within three years, Wu Gumei's vision will completely return to normal.

For a person who is blind halfway, there is nothing more exhilarating and gratifying than seeing the light.

Time passed day by day, and the whole magic stroke suddenly changed. The lecture sword hall has been established, the sword library has been established, and the sword learning building has also been established......

Many of the building facilities that originally existed in the Sword Mansion have been reproduced one by one in the Divine Brush, not only copying, but also making some improvements to better adapt to the current Sword Gate.

Everything is developing in the direction of goodness, such as the rising sun, spewing out.

Zhang Jiangshan and the others were already excitedly discussing when to upgrade the Sword Sect to a medium sect.

In fact, with the current situation of the Sword Sect, there is no obstacle to advancing to the middle sect, all the conditions have basically been met, and the government has clearly expressed its agreement.

But Liang Qiufeng didn't mean this for a long time, because in the dark night, he would still wake up in that lingering nightmare, and he would still sweat in a cold sweat in the nightmare.

It's just that the demon in the dream, in some inadvertent moments, turned into a man in black with a butcher knife in his hand, and he was so large that he couldn't breathe.

This is the shadow of death of the Cult of the Eternal God......

Shadows appear around the morning sun, and when they are truly enveloped, the splendor seen at the moment will disappear. (To be continued......)