37.Chapter 37
Zhan Baichuan looked at it carefully for a while, but he couldn't see the reason, which aroused his curiosity.
The three of them kept a close eye on the situation on the platform, waiting for the female disciple to make a move.
When the gong whistle sounded, the male disciples on the stage seemed to want to show their demeanor, and stretched out their hands to ask the female disciples to strike first. The female disciple's beautiful eyes rolled around, revealing a charming smile. was born with an extremely pure appearance, but her smile had a hint of indescribable seduction, and the male disciple in that room didn't know what was going on, and was stunned on the competition platform.
The female disciple's hands were folded in front of her chest, and then her palms flipped outward, and the ten silver rings on her hands flashed with a faint golden light. Then her hands were raised, and strands of gold suddenly appeared on the smooth and simple ring.
The male disciple on the opposite side immediately raised the alarm, and he didn't care about courtesy and the like, he let out a low voice, and the long knife in his hand lit up with a dark yellow light.
"Earth?" Zhuo Junchen said softly. This disciple is dressed as an outer disciple, and most of his qualifications are not as unique as Zhan Baichuan, but Zhan Baichuan is extremely serious. His master had already warned him not to despise others because they were weak, otherwise he would always pay the price for today's arrogance.
The big knife slashed, and the target was not the female disciple, but the gap in front of the male disciple. The long knife filled with earth-based spiritual power cut a piece of light in the middle of the way, forming an arc of light and rushing towards the female disciple.
The female disciple was not frightened, and raised her right hand with a smile, and a slender golden wire suddenly appeared on her right hand, which was already tied to the male disciple's neck at this time. The sword light was close, the woman's right hand exerted force, and the whole person flew up like a feather, and the golden silk did not strangle the male disciple, but brought the female disciple to avoid the sword light.
"This female disciple looks very powerful." Even a layman like Mu Zisu saw that something was wrong.
Zhuo Junchen felt more than him: "The difference between the cultivation of the two is not too much, but the man is almost pressed and beaten by this woman." Looking at this woman's familiar appearance, I am afraid that she has had a lot of experience before. ”
Zhan Baichuan nodded, the male disciple seemed to have begun to panic, but the woman had not yet used her true strength, this was no longer a distance opened by relying on spiritual power and pure energy.
It didn't take long for the fight to end, the woman's gold thread was tied to the vital point, and the man had to admit defeat no matter how much he regretted it. The male disciple stepped off the competition platform first, and the expression on his face was full of loss and despair. The woman first looked around, her eyes inadvertently met Zhuo Junchen, and the woman smiled at him, with a deep meaning in her eyes.
Seeing this, Mu Zisu teased: "Our Junchen has grown up, and there are girls here who secretly send Qiubo." ”
Zhuo Junchen was annoyed and reprimanded in a low voice: "Don't make trouble." Mu Zisu grimaced in disgust, Zhan Baichuan just smiled at them, and didn't joke with Zhuo Junchen.
Just after a while, a group of people walked from under the platform, led by a young man of twenty-two and three, dressed in a new disciple's uniform, but with a purse and sachet and a golden jade waist on his body, with an earthly wealth and wealth.
The young man was good, but looking at Zhuo Junchen's eyes with contempt and dissatisfaction: "Just now, Huo Mei'er is looking at you?" ”
Zhuo Junchen knew that he didn't know the person in front of him, and he didn't know who Huo Mei'er was in his mouth, although he didn't like the domineering Moyang on the other party, he just shook his head.
The young man only thought that Zhuo Junchen was afraid of his aura, and raised his voice: "Huo Mei'er is the person I Qi Wenjing wants to protect, and I hope that this senior brother will take care of one or two in the future." "It's nice to say, but the look of eyes above the top makes people very upset.
Mu Zisu has been so angry since he was a child, and he immediately wanted to taunt him, but his neck was suddenly hooked. Lian Xinhong walked over from the crowd at some point and stood beside them. He looked like he was smiling, and asked Zhuo Junchen: "I said Senior Brother Zhuo, you can't write a good bullying tattoo on your face, why do people always use you as a soft persimmon?" ”
Zhuo Junchen frowned, and Chao Lian Xinhong still shook his head. That Qi Wenjing seemed to know Lian Xinhong, but he didn't say anything when he saw this. Lian Xinhong patted Zhuo Junchen on the shoulder and said, "Elder Shen's majesty, if you learn three points, it is estimated that you can shock them." Saying that, Lian Xinhong said to Qi Wenjing, "In the future, everyone will be in the same door, so I will also remind Senior Brother Qi, Huo Mei'er heard what you said just now, and I also saw her angry look, why don't you go to coax first?" ”
Qi Wenjing glanced at Lian Xinhong, and this time he was much more angry: "Thank you Senior Brother Lian, I'll go and take a look." ”
The group of people left with a rather gray appearance. Mu Zisu was curious: "Senior Brother Lian, who is this person?" Which mountain has you not yet worshipped, so arrogant? ”
Even Xinhong didn't look down on this Qi Wenjing in his heart, and explained to the three of them carefully: "This is a disciple I recruited from the Eastern Realm, I was born in the Qi family, I heard that after I heard that it was still a royal family, there were elders in their clan to take care of it, so I was naturally more domineering." ”
Mu Zisu had heard of this Gao Huai Qi family: "It's the Qi family that cultivated so much that even the country died?" Lian Xinhong nodded.
Mu Zisu pursed his lips disdainfully: "Qi Guo has long since died, and the dog that lost his family should have the appearance of a dog who lost his family." "At that time, the lord of the Qi State was dedicated to cultivating immortals and seeking the Tao, and in the end, the people were miserable all over the country, and many people rose up and changed the dynasty.
When Zhan Baichuan heard this, he patted Mu Zisu again: "Senior Brother Mu, if you talk like this, you are not afraid of any mouthful?" Although he didn't have a good impression of this Qi Wenjing in his heart, he still didn't want Mu Zisu to come out of his mouth.
Mu Zisu said with a smile: "Anyway, I won't participate in this disciple's election, how can they tolerate me." ”
Seeing his indifferent appearance, the three of them shook their heads helplessly.
Lian Xinhong's competition is not over yet, the next competition has come out, but their venue has not yet been vacated, so they are hanging out with Zhuo Junchen and the three of them, occasionally appreciating the disciples on the stage.
After a while, it was Lian Xinhong's turn to compete, and the three of them were driven by Mu Zisu, cheering for him from beginning to end. Lian Xinhong, who is used to fighting, is a little uncomfortable for no reason.
At the end of the day, Zhuo Junchen only felt that his knowledge had greatly improved, although he did not go to the competition in person, but he also gained some benefit from the occasional conversation with Lian Xinhong and Baichuan.
The disciple election finally went on the third day, Zhuo Junchen received his own carved number of words on the waist card early in the morning, several of their personal disciples did not participate in the previous competition, and they were the last disciples of the Xianmen to be stuffed in, and his waist card was five hundred and five.
When he arrived at the Yanwu platform, Zhan Baichuan's master and apprentice went up to the tower early, and Zhuo Junchen only felt that Zhan Baichuan's fighting spirit was particularly strong today. Comparing his waist card with Zhuo Junchen, Zhan Baichuan said: "Mine is five hundred and three, and I don't know if I will draw it with you." ”
Zhuo Junchen said with a smile: "If I meet Senior Brother Zhan so early, then I have to prepare well, and I can't lose in the first round." ”
Zhan Baichuan said: "What does it matter if you just lose a game to me." Today and tomorrow, each of us can compete in five games, and we only need to win three games, and it is certain that we will enter the top 100 disciples. ”
Zhuo Junchen smiled and shook his head: "After all, if you win one more game, you can feel more at ease." Although Zhuo Junchen is not as fanatical as Zhan Baichuan, he also has a bit of competitiveness in his heart.
Zhan Baichuan looked at the empty position in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't your master still coming today?" "Except for the first day, Shen Hanfeng and Du Heng came to the tower to show their faces, and they haven't been here since then. It's nothing that they didn't have to be in the competition two days ago, but Shen Hanfeng didn't come today...... Zhan Baichuan knew more or less about Zhuo Junchen's admiration for Shen Hanfeng, and was worried that he would affect his mood during the war.
Zhuo Junchen just smiled at him, but did not answer. Although Shen Hanfeng seemed to be fine the day before yesterday, he still lived on the Elixir Peak, he went to see his master twice, but Shen Hanfeng only told him to prepare well and guard against arrogance and rashness. He didn't know if the master would come today.
While speaking, the two of them only felt a sharp aura approaching, and when they looked up, they saw Jiang Wuxin walking over with an expressionless face, but they didn't see the figure of Fuyong Xianjun beside them.
Zhan Baichuan was not familiar with him, and he was a junior, so he exchanged a puzzled look with Zhuo Junchen. Zhan Yuanbai asked without any scruples: "Senior Brother Jiang, why don't you see Senior Uncle Fuyong?" ”
Jiang Wuxin said indifferently: "Since he entered the refining workshop, he has never come out again. "Zhuo Junchen and they weren't here yesterday, and Zhan Yuanbai also stayed in Zhan Feng to deal with affairs, so naturally he didn't know, Jiang Wuxin also came over alone yesterday. Fuyong Immortal Jun is obsessed with refining weapons, and he is afraid of the anger of his apprentices on weekdays, but now he can't even take into account the thoughts of his apprentices.
Zhan Yuanbai also knew a little about Fuyong, and laughed when he heard this: "Senior Brother Jiang is also going to participate in the competition today, maybe Uncle Jiang will come later." ”
Jiang Wuxin nodded, saying "hope", but the expression on his face did not show the slightest expectation.
Seeing this, Zhuo Junchen couldn't help but feel a trace of empathy in his heart, now I'm afraid that no one can understand Jiang Wuxin like him.
Mu Zisu ran up from under the tower on his feet, and when he saw Zhuo Junchen, he pulled him down: "Why are you still sitting here, I said that I can't see you by the competition platform, could it be that I didn't read the list, I don't know if you have to end the first game, right?" ”
Zhuo Junchen was a little confused: "What directory?" ”
Mu Zisu glanced at him: "Of course it's the list of numbered shows, you are the first Ding Zitai, come with me, Uncle Shen and they are estimated to be in a hurry." ”
When Mu Zisu brought him to the position, Zhuo Junchen couldn't see the bustling crowd next to him, only the plain white of the master.
When Shen Hanfeng saw him coming, he bowed his head slightly and asked, "How are you preparing?" ”
Zhuo Junchen instantly felt full of confidence: "I will definitely not disappoint the master." ”