Knowing that it was time for Xiaobi again, Shen Yuheng couldn't help but be interested in these disciples who were about to enter the inner gate, so he simply hid his cultivation, and wore plain clothes with the group of outer disciples, mixed in the outer disciples, and looked at this year's Xiaobi. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This year's Xiaobi did not enter the 100-step tower, but the difficulty of the competition was not a point less, because they had to play round by themselves this time.

"Next game, He Qingfeng vs. Qin Man!"

Hearing the praiser sing, Shen Yuheng was stunned for a moment, and looked at the people on the martial arts platform in disbelief.

Dressed in plain clothes, his black hair was tied into a flying bun, with a hosta on his head, he held a phoenix dance sword in his hand, his thin lips were pursed, and he looked at the person opposite.

Although he was still dressed as a woman, Shen Yuheng could still see at a glance that it was not her apprentice who He Qingfeng was?

He Qingfeng, why did he come to Wanjianmen?

At the beginning, she was separated from He Qingfeng and Adou when she left from Sanzhi, and although she also sent someone to look for her, she didn't find He Qingfeng, but she didn't expect to see him in Wanjianmen now!

However, He Qingfeng's current situation is obviously not very good, I saw that the disciples below all seemed to be looking forward to He Qingfeng's loss, Shen Yuheng listened attentively, and found that He Qingfeng was basically disgusted by everyone in the outer gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect now!

"Don't say it, although she is a little weird, when did she hurt you?" Just next to Shen Yuheng, a female cultivator pulled the person next to her, sighed and persuaded.

That person was the most scolded in this circle, and now he was persuaded by his partner to restrain a little, but he still scolded uncleanly.

"I said what's wrong with her? I don't even look at my own posture, and she dares to climb high, what a big face!"

"Well, forget it. The person who persuaded her sighed and looked at He Qingfeng on the stage with pity.

This He Qingfeng can be regarded as self-inflicted, who is not good for her to provoke, but she wants to provoke the senior brother, not to mention the anger of the Murong family, and let the girls in the outer door exclude her, and she didn't get anything good from the senior brother, what kind of demon is it really doing?

Shen Yuheng listened intently, but the surrounding voices gradually went out, she turned her eyes to the top of the competition platform, only to see that He Qingfeng on the competition platform had fallen behind, the girl called Qin Man stepped on He Qingfeng's chest, and the phoenix dance sword had already arrived in front of He Qingfeng's eyes.

How could He Qingfeng let himself lose like this? I saw him gritting his teeth and struggling to dodge Qin Man's first sword, but he didn't dodge the second sword, and he was suddenly pierced by the long sword in his shoulder, and the blood color instantly spread.

He stared at Qin Man, those eyes suddenly seemed to become a whirlpool, Qin Man caught a glimpse of his gaze, only to feel a trance, and when he reacted again, the field suddenly reversed.

He Qingfeng danced the sword horizontally, and she had already knocked her off the stage fiercely, until she fell to the ground, and she didn't realize why she was defeated.

"He Qingfeng wins!" the praiser sang.

He Qingfeng carried the Feng Wu Sword, covered the blood stains on his shoulder with one hand, and retreated from the competition platform, but his thin figure was a little more depressed for no reason compared to Qin Man who was surrounded over there.

He sighed, but he didn't feel sad, just lowered his head and walked away quickly.

"Qingfeng. Suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind him.

Hearing that familiar voice, He Qingfeng's whole body was stunned in place, his body trembled violently, but he never dared to look back.

He couldn't be more familiar with that voice! Countless times on the verge of life and death, he looked forward to that voice appearing, but he ignited hope again and again, and disappointed again and again, until he was completely dead, she suddenly appeared.

Seeing that he didn't turn around, Shen Yuheng walked quickly to the opposite side of him, with a bottle of healing medicine in his palm.

"Take the medicine first, so that the injury does not worsen. She looked at him with a smile.

He Qingfeng's eyes turned red instantly.

He took the healing medicine, his voice trembled, and he couldn't say a word for a long time, and in the end, the master was already a little crying.

"Well, I have been negligent all these years, and you have suffered. Shen Yuheng tiptoed, wiped the blood off his face for him, and said slightly apologetically.

She could imagine how difficult it was for him as a Qi Refining Cultivator to leave the Three Sects, he was just a Five Spirit Root, but it was shocking enough that he could enter the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, but now he was working hard to enter the Inner Gate!

"Master!" he was almost speechless, he only felt that all the hardships over the years were so inconspicuous, and all the grievances had an outlet for catharsis.

You have a backstage, you have a family, and I also have a master!

"Okay, okay, how old is it, what does crying look like?" patted He Qingfeng's shoulder, and Shen Yuheng was also embarrassed.

She really hasn't taught much since she accepted this apprentice, so it seems that she is really not a qualified master, but now that she has found this apprentice, she must teach it well, and no matter whether He Qingfeng can get the qualification to enter the inner door or not, she will be her Shen Yuheng's disciple!

He Qingfeng stopped crying at this time, but his eyes were still red, and he was still dressed as a woman, so it didn't look abrupt to cry like this.

When his mood gradually returned to calm, he made a master-apprentice salute to Shen Yuheng, and then asked with a little curiosity: "Master, where have you been all these years?"

When he entered Kyushu at the beginning of that year, he heard that Shen Yuheng became famous in one fell swoop at the Danshu Conference, he originally wanted to find Shen Yuheng, but there were countless chaos in the middle, and he entered the Wanjianmen by chance, but when he entered the Wanjianmen, he only heard the news of Shen Yuheng's disappearance.

"It's just that you've entered a secret realm, but you've grown a lot over the years. Shen Yuheng smiled indifferently, she went to the Danzu era, this kind of thing is still rotten in the stomach. Glancing at He Qingfeng's cultivation, Shen Yuheng was stunned.

He Qingfeng is just a five-spirit root, according to Shen Yuheng's prediction, now it is the result of hard work and hard work in refining qi, but he didn't expect that He Qingfeng has now built a foundation!

"The master has an overreputation, and it is the apprentice who has had some adventures over the years before he can break through the foundation building calamity. He Qingfeng smiled embarrassedly.

He knew his own talent that it was already God's favor to be able to build a foundation.

"Don't be presumptuous, if you can get adventures, it means that you are destined to build a foundation in your life, and no one can say clearly on the way to cultivating immortals, the so-called spiritual root is just for people to find the most suitable cultivation method for themselves. Shen Yuheng comforted him with a smile, but after saying this, he was stunned first.

Is that Linggen's theory really accurate? That Changfu is a mortal, and he hasn't been promoted in the end? Is it true that the single Linggen is better than the Five Linggen? Could it be that the people of the Wulinggen have not found a suitable method for themselves?

Frightened by this idea of his own, Shen Yuheng laughed in his heart that he thought too much, but he still kept this thought in his heart. (To be continued.) )