Chapter 122: I am, so he is
Tuk tuk!
There was a knock on the door.
Liang Qiufeng jumped up, opened the door and saw Xiao Jihai standing quietly outside the door. Slightly stunned, he hurriedly said, "Hello Elder Xiao, please come in." ”
Xiao Jihai smiled slightly, and suddenly said, "Qiu Feng, are you interested in taking a walk outside?"
"If you have been commanded, you should obey your commands. ”
Xiao Jihai said: "You don't have to be so restrained, it's not an order, it's just a matter of interest." ”
Liang Qiufeng understood, didn't say much, and followed Xiao Jihai away-he was full of gratitude to this elder who had helped him to promote himself to a humble elder. If it weren't for Xiao Jihai, he wouldn't know where to wander now, and he wouldn't be hungry.
Although it is said that gold shines everywhere, that is only a metaphor. The talent of a martial artist is closely related to age, when the years go by, the young man's head is white, and it is too late.
There are hundreds of millions of people in the world, and there are tens of millions of people who are not appreciated and have no opportunities? Among them, there may not be no people with outstanding talents, but they have no choice but to be buried for many years, and when they are buried, they will turn moldy into ashes.
It is rare to excavate, and it is even more rare to know people and make good use of them. For a long time, Xiao Jihai didn't look at Liang Qiufeng very much, but it was precisely for the disciple's xìng grid. If you are high up as a benefactor, pointing fingers, and asking Liang Qiufeng to do this and that, it may be counterproductive and not beautiful.
His good intentions were remembered by Liang Qiufeng one by one.
At night, Taicheng is simply a city that never sleeps, with bright lights, bustling crowds, laughter, arguments, and noises, all gathered into a large area.
Xiao Jihai and Liang Qiufeng appeared on the street and were quickly recognized, which naturally attracted many eyes and heated discussions.
After the daytime stage of the youth group, after raising their eyebrows, people's views on the Sword Mansion have changed greatly, and they are no longer as bad as before:
"Look, that's Elder Xiao Jihai of the Zhongnan Sword Mansion, and he's in a very good mood today!"
"Of course, I scored nine points today and was temporarily at the top of the standings, so I can't be happy. ”
"For the time being, there will be a competition for the junior group tomorrow, one is not good, three games are exhausted, and the first may become the penultimate one. ”
"That's impossible, feng shui takes turns, the blood knife will only be three points, and tomorrow you won't be able to turn over anyway. ”
"What if the Blood Knife will win all three battles tomorrow?"
"It's very difficult, unless all the disciples of the Sword Mansion are drawn by lot, there may be a chance. ”
"Hmph, don't underestimate the youth group of this year's Sword Mansion, isn't there a Liang Qiu Feng? In the previous game, he defeated Xiang Shaozhou with a sword, and his strength was extraordinary. ”
"Yes, I was also present to watch that battle, Xiang Shaozhou was really a little inexplicably defeated, and the weapons on both sides did not touch, so he stepped down directly. ”
"That's not necessarily, Xiang Shao Zhoucai's cultivation of the eighth stage, but look at the young handsome who represents the three major sects tomorrow, which one is not the ninth stage? No matter which one he encounters, Liang Qiufeng will not feel good......
As the talkers talked, they began to argue. The focus of the fight is nothing more than to see which player will be stronger or weaker tomorrow.
That's one of the greatest pleasures of being a spectator.
They may never have the chance to stand in that ring in their lifetime, but that doesn't prevent them from fighting for the people who stand on the stage.
These arguments are not small. Xiao Jihai and Liang Qiufeng passed by, and when they heard it, they couldn't help but smile at each other.
The two walked along, through the streets, through the crowd, but Xiao Jihai rarely spoke.
He didn't speak, and Liang Qiufeng remained silent, half a step behind Xiao Jihai, and walked behind him - this is the most basic matter of etiquette, and a kind of respect for the elderly.
After an hour, after walking most of the city, he did not stay long, but turned his direction and returned to his residence. is really as Xiao Jihai said: coming out for a walk is just a matter of interest.
When he came to the gate, Xiao Jihai suddenly spoke: "Qiu Feng, what you have seen and heard, what do you think of this lively and prosperous city?"
This may seem like a casual question, but there must be a deep meaning in it.
Liang Qiufeng groaned slightly and replied: "I am here, so he is here." ”
Xiao Jihai was stunned, then laughed, without saying a word, and walked back to his courtyard.
Hearing the laughter, Wu Gumei walked out curiously and asked, "Senior Brother Xiao, what are you laughing at?"
Xiao Jihai said: "I went out with Liang Qiufeng just now. ”
Wu Gumei's face changed slightly: "At such a critical juncture, you shouldn't take him out to run around, what if something happens?"
On the eve of the competition, the wind and clouds are uncertain, and the dragons and snakes in the city are mixed, appearing on the streets, and it is really uncertain whether there will be assassinations. Not to mention anything else, as long as Liang Qiufeng is injured and it is difficult to play tomorrow, the loss will be immeasurable.
In tomorrow's battle of the youth group, Liang Qiufeng can be said to be the biggest hope star of the Sword Mansion, and whether he can win a victory is probably counting on him.
If it is said that when leaving the mountain gate, Gu Chengyang is deeply expected, but with the arrival of Taicheng, Liang Qiufeng's appearance is eye-catching, and he has gradually surpassed Gu Chengyang. Especially after Liang Qiufeng mastered the rudimentary form of sword intent, his advantage became more and more obvious. Although they have not confronted each other head-on, it can be clearly seen from Luo Gang's defeat. Among the three juvenile representatives, Liang Qiufeng has taken the lead, and there is no doubt about it.
This growth rate is fast and almost demonic.
Xiao Jihai said indifferently: "Although the three major sects are unscrupulous, they are not so impatient. In fact, wandering around with Liang Qiufeng all the way, he really felt several unkindnesses, and some people followed him, but he never started.
Since he dared to take Liang Qiufeng out, he was naturally prepared.
Wu Gumei's mouth was stiff, and everyone came back safely, so it proved that it was okay: "Then you laughed just now, what happened?"
Xiao Jihai did not hide it and told what happened.
Hearing this, Wu Gumei sighed leisurely: "I am here, so he is here." Tsk, this Liang Qiufeng's state of mind has reached such a point, it is really incredible, he is only able to cultivate the seventh stage. ”
Xiao Jihai shook his head: "Cultivation can improve the state of mind, but the state of mind does not only depend on cultivation. This son has been displaced since he was a child and has seen all the world. His state of mind has been accumulated bit by bit. Okay, it's not too early, let's rest, tomorrow when the dust settles, we will finally see. ”
The night is deep, but there are countless people who have not yet fallen asleep in the huge Taicheng.
Among them, Tie Zhong is one, he can't sleep.
When I came to watch the competition of the youth group of the sect today, I went with hope, but in the end the clinker still got nothing.
He couldn't find anyone who cracked the plaque.
Twelve young men from the Wasteland were handsome, and there were five swordsmen, but none of them met.
The reason why Tie Zhong is so sure is that Elder Du's true intent of the sword is very unique, it can be said that it is unique in the world, as long as the other party cracks and fuses that wisp of true intent, then the sword technique displayed will naturally be revealed.
If not, it means that the other person is not the person you are looking for.
Seeing that there is only one day left in the Wasteland Sect Competition, I won't find it tomorrow, and the song will be scattered, and it will be difficult to find someone else at that time.
What's even worse is that after discovering that the plaque written by Elder Du was cracked, he immediately passed the book thousands of miles away, reported it to Elder Du, and swore that he would definitely find the other party and bring it to Elder Du...... If it can't be done, how should Elder Du explain?
Tomorrow......
Fortunately, there is still a focus on Liang Qiufeng, if he is, all problems will be solved.
After learning about the process of Liang Qiufeng's defeat of Xiang Shaozhou with one sword, Tie Zhong paid great attention to him, but he just endured it and did not act rashly. He didn't rush to sit on the VIP seat of Zhongnan Sword Mansion, because he felt that the best way to see a person's details was to stand far away.
Tie Zhong has always been a very calm person.
The lively and long night finally passed, and when the first rays of morning light came out of the eastern sky, the entire Taicheng was immediately like a giant beast that had been awakened, rumbling into operation.
If you look down from the sky, you can see the large and small streets with people flowing like water, using from all directions to the most central square.
Today's battle, every minute and second affects the nerves of the entire wasteland, and the impact is far-reaching. There is even an assertion in the market: today's battle is decided!
The audience was full and full early, and the personnel of the four major sects also arrived in advance, sitting in the banquet with a rigorous expression.
"Look, Gao Beihe is here!"
The audience was in an uproar, and they saw the Gaobei River dressed in blue, and the jade tree was extremely elegant like the wind. In every gesture, he shows the style of a general. The weapon he used was neither a sword nor a sword, but a spear known as the king of a hundred soldiers.
A spear, carried on the back, the tip of the spear is cold and shining, and a circle of big red tassels is scattered below, faintly wild.
As we all know, the name of Gao Beihe's gun is "100 steps to drill the dragon gun", and the mystery is the best. As the name suggests, the marksmanship can be used to cover the target within a radius of 100 steps, which is extremely domineering and ferocious.
"Pan Dongliu is also here!"
There was another uproar.
But when they saw the white-clothed Pan Dongliu proudly appearing, the first thing people saw when they saw him was his long knife without a sheath - the "Cangxue Knife" that was also the best of the mysteries.
People are like knives, knives are like people, sharp edges, and there is no need for any disguise.
When the two young geniuses who were in the limelight in the Wasteland arrived, they seemed to have plundered all their eyes. Guo Nudao, who followed closely, was a little bland, he was eighteen years old this year, his strength was nine stages, and his strength should not be underestimated. What I learned is also a knife, but it's a pity that I met a pan Dongliu who used a knife in the same age, and I have a feeling of "both Yu and Liang".
Its face is yīn owl, and the corners of its mouth often smile, but the smile is often chilling, containing a touch of bloodthirsty.
Guo Nu's knife is fierce, and there are no defeated generals under him, only dead people.
The three genius boys are the three slowly rising future stars of the Wasteland, dazzling.
In contrast, the others are overshadowed and unable to compete with one of them.
Chen Lin, who was in charge of hosting, stepped into the big ring that had been cleaned up, and said aloud with full of energy: "Please invite twelve young representatives to come on stage to draw lots!"
Six competitions to decide xìng, on the verge of breaking out. (To be continued.) )