Zhang Xiaofan walked in front of Tian Buyi, Tian Buyi looked at the disciple he neglected the most on weekdays, looked at him and didn't know the so-called stubbornness, but a burst of uncontrollable anger suddenly surged in his heart, this anger was so strong that although he tried his best to suppress it, Jun Wenxin still heard his anger: "Old Seven, which guy hurt you so much, isn't it enough to win?"

Su Ru's body was shocked, and when she heard that her husband was really angry for this little disciple who he looked down on in the past, she was a little worried, and pulled Tian Buyi, but her eyes immediately fell on Zhang Xiaofan. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On both sides, all the disciples under the Great Bamboo Peak were so shocked that they all stayed in place and forgot to help Zhang Xiaofan.

On the stage, Lu Xueqi and Tian Ling'er were fighting fiercely, and the magic weapon was flying around in the air, and the fairy spirit was awe-inspiring.

Jun Wenxin is a little farther away and can't get closer.

I saw Zhang Xiaofan take a deep look at the stage, and then looked at the master in front of him, and saw the angry look on his fat face, as if there was still a trace of care.

He shook his head exhausted and whispered, "No, Master, I won." ”

After speaking, he only felt a dizziness in his mind, and in an instant the sky was dark, and he fell to the ground with a thud and fainted.

Zhang Xiaofan fell to the ground, unconscious, but what he said before he fainted made Dazhu Peak up to Tian Buyi and down to all the disciples stunned, and after a while, Tian Buyi and others reacted and helped Zhang Xiaofan up.

Tian Buyi took a closer look and found that this little apprentice's body was almost scarred as if it had been blown by a wind blade, but there was nothing wrong with his internal organs, and most of the fainting was due to exhaustion, and he didn't know what happened to the competition just now.

He groaned, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw that more and more people around him were looking here, he didn't want to stand here and be watched by everyone, so he picked up Zhang Xiaofan and whispered to Su Ru: "I'll take Lao Qi back, you are here to watch Ling'er." ”

Su Ru frowned, but still nodded, glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, whose eyes were closed, and the anxious look on his face could no longer be concealed.

The people from Dazhufeng next to him also came over, and Du Bishu said, "Master, I'll go with you too!"

Tian Buyi shook his head and said, "No." ”

At this moment, even Dao Xuan Zhenren's attention was attracted, and said, "Senior Brother Tian, is this your disciple?"

Tian Buyi said lightly: "He is not good at learning and has some minor injuries, I took him to treat it, and he was lost." ”

After a long while, Jun Wenxin retracted his gaze, he pinched his eyebrows, Zhang Xiaofan, what is this, who is so excessive? I didn't even look at his ring just now, presumably when he faced his opponent, except for the burning stick, no one else was supporting him.

Jun Wenxin suddenly felt a little sad in his heart......

After watching Lu Xueqi's competition, Jun Wenxin hurriedly flew towards the Great Bamboo Peak Imperial Sword.

Of course, the competition between Lu Xueqi and Tian Ling'er was naturally Lu Xueqi's victory, if it weren't for Jun's inquisition, the victory would have been divided a long time ago, and there would have been no need to delay it for so long.

Jun Wenxin visited Zhang Xiaofan, who had been rescued by Tian Buyi, and only relieved himself after learning that he was fine.

After that, he learned a news that surprised him, Zhang Xiaofan actually won, and he was the only one in Dazhufeng to advance to the top eight!

Jun is also very curious, what is the strength of Zhang Xiaofan's "dark horse"?

However, he didn't ask much, after all, everyone has their own secrets.

Soon, Jun Wenxin returned to his residence, only to receive news that surprised him even more......

"What?!Let me compete with Senior Sister Xueqi tomorrow? Why is that?"

Jun Wenxin was taken aback, frowning and asking Senior Sister Wen Min.

As soon as he came back just now, he heard this news that surprised him extremely much, because his original opponent should be Chang Jian, a disciple of Changmen, who was the one who took him and Zhang Xiaofan Lin Jingyu to the Yuqing Hall for questioning.

"I don't know what's going on, but I just heard from the master that tomorrow's competition for the top eight to advance to the top four has made some adjustments, Longshou Peak Qi Hao vs. Longshou Peak Lin Jingyu, Feng Huifeng Zeng Shushu vs. Feng Huifeng Ye Fan, Xiaozhu Peak Lu Xueqi asked Xiaozhu Fengjun, and Da Bamboo Peak Zhang Xiaofan asked Tongtian Peak Chang Arrow. Wen Min shook his head and explained.

"It's... How could there be so much infighting, it should have been me and Chang Jian, Xiao Fan and Ye Fan, Senior Sister Xueqi and Shushu, only Long Shoufeng itself was infighting. Jun asked, puzzled.

Wen Min shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "I heard from the master, it was the proposal of Uncle Cangsong, the first seat of Longshou Peak, to the real person in charge of the sect, to the effect that the four most outstanding disciples of Qingyun Sect must be the top, and the cultivation of Zhang Xiaofan of Dazhu Peak and Ye Fan of Fenghui Peak is too low, and it is completely by luck (because I can't understand how Zhang Xiaofan won, so it is attributed to luck), to break into the top eight, so one of them should not be allowed to enter the top four." ”

She paused, and then said, "Moreover, the top four of the Seven Veins of this sect should be representative, and it is best not to let two people from the same vein enter the top four." ”

Jun Wenxin frowned and said, "This is basically against my Xiaozhu Peak and Feng Hui Peak, isn't there any objection from Master?"

Wen Min spread his hands and said, "Master was still angry just now, you'd better not go to her... Now the real person in charge of teaching is the most trusting Uncle Cangsong, and he is in charge of Qingyun's punishment, and he has a very heavy right to speak, even if the master and Uncle Zeng and Uncle Chang Zeng strongly oppose it, in the end, the real person in charge of the teaching agreed. ”

Jun was still a little confused: "How can the real person in charge of the sect easily agree, and it will not be good for him......

"Oh, I see. ”

He paused suddenly, and then suddenly realized: "My Taiyi Divine Sword, maybe the other uncles and elders have not recognized it, but the real person in charge of the sect has long known that Changmen's Chang Arrow will definitely lose or win when he encounters me, and this time Xiao Yicai, the first disciple of Changmen, is not in the door, if Changmen is completely wiped out before the top four, it will inevitably be a little embarrassing." Oh, presumably Uncle Cangsong also took this into account, so he proposed it, and the real person in charge of the sect will push the boat down the river......"

Wen Min's expression was shocked: "It turns out that there is such a reason!"

"Even among the Xiuzhen sects, there are still some calculations. ”

Jun Wenxin sighed softly and turned to leave......

Tsutenbon.

Late at night.

The moonlight is like frost, the night is accompanied by starlight, and the night above the clouds is so beautiful and quiet.

Jun Wenxin was alone, sitting on the eaves of the disciple's room, stretching his body, and the cool breeze kept coming, sending a coolness, but it couldn't take away his chaotic thoughts.

In the past fifteen years, he has entered the world, wandered, and cultivated.

But there has never been a moment when I feel so tired.

It seems that in this lonely night, he has lost the vitality of a young man.

The mystery of life experience, the thoughts of motherhood, haunted in his heart, never forgotten, but there is no way to find it; the road of cultivating immortals has gradually begun to unfold its beautiful picture, but from some understanding of weekdays and today's events, he has already understood that this world of cultivation is also the same cruel.

Where there are people, there is fighting......