In the eight-in-four competition, Du Yue'e unfortunately failed. But she wasn't too sad, and she was content to get this far. When the shortlisted disciples who were eliminated were asked what martial arts they wanted to learn, she was silent for a long time, raised her head, plucked up the courage to look at Zixian and said, "Master, disciple, disciple wants to give this opportunity to others, is it okay?" ”

Meng Qingqing stood up and said angrily: "How can this kind of thing be transferred, do you think this is a joke?" ”

Chu Feng also frowned and looked at Du Yue, and said coldly: "You dare to bargain with the master, could it be that you have completely forgotten the rules of carefree?" ”

Du Yue's body is agitated, how could she not understand the rules of carefree? But he was still unwilling.

"Elder Meng, Elder Chu, the disciple didn't mean it, the disciple just ...... Yu'er, she really wants to learn the complete Ling Bo Weibu, and the disciple wants to give her this opportunity, begging the master to be fulfilled. Du Yue'e knelt in front of Zixian, biting her lip and saying slowly.

Zixian's clear eyes looked at Du Yue'e, and saw that although she was trembling, she was still so firm, and she knew it in her heart.

"Feng'er, Qing'er, just follow what she says." Zixian said lightly.

"Master, this ......" Chu Feng hesitated slightly, and then nodded: "Okay." ”

Meng Qingqing pouted and sat down, angrily stirring the bird's nest porridge in his hand with a spoon.

Zixian looked at Meng Qingqing with a child's temper funny, and secretly reached out and patted her buttocks gently.

Meng Qingqing was stunned for a moment, his cheeks turned red for a moment, and he glanced at Zixian sadly and said, "Qing'er has no opinion, do you drink porridge?" ”

Zhao Xiyu took a small golden sign from Zixian's hand and left happily. With this small brand, you can go to the Returning Shi Water Pavilion to choose a martial art. Du Yue'e looked at her elated appearance, and the corners of her mouth were hooked.

"Yu'er, I'll be happy if you're happy." The voice was very soft, Zhao Xiyu naturally didn't hear it, but Zixian heard it clearly.

He's also a person who values righteousness. Zixian thought with a smile.

At this time, only Qu Yi, the dumb aunt, and two disciples with swords were left in the field. In the four-in-two competition, the dumb aunt did not match the upper qu Yi. After each of them defeated their opponents, they finally stood on the altar at the same time.

The elegant Qu Yi and the thin dumb aunt confronted each other, the breeze came slowly, and the corners of their clothes flew up, adding a sense of desolation.

"I've heard the name of my dumb aunt for a long time, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for me to use this little peach blossom fan again." Qu Yi put away the paper fan, then took out a white fan bone from his sleeve, the fan surface was glowing with green cold light, and arched his hand: "My fan is called Thunder and Fire, it was given by the lonely head back then, and there is a true qi of her old man in it. ”

The dumb girl nodded, and when she looked at the fan, there was a hint of envy and attachment in her eyes. It seems that through that fan, you can see the loving figure of the head of Dugu.

"Hmph, Master never gave me a fan before his death." Meng Qingqing pouted and said unhappily.

"Hugh is talking nonsense, Master, did her old man give you less? A fan is jealous like this. Chu Feng reprimanded.

"I'm just not happy, Master can only be kind to the two of us......"

Zixian looked at this extremely possessive Meng Qingqing, and didn't know what to say, so he could only smile helplessly.

Chu Feng said solemnly: "You are an elder now, what kind of system can you compete with your disciples for, you can't do this in the future." ”

"But ......"

"Huh?"

"Got it, brother." Meng Qingqing knew that he was at a loss, so he pouted and lowered his head.

Zixian saw that Meng Qingqing was depressed and wanted to say something to comfort her, but she was indeed wrong, so she didn't speak.

On the altar, the dumb aunt sat on the floor and put the harp she had been holding on her lap. This piano is called the Five-String Soul Breaking Piano, and it is the reward given to her by the sect after she completes an ultra-difficult sect task. The whole piano was polished by her, and each string was finely coated with pine resin. The dumb aunt always cherishes the things given by the sect very much, and she can't tolerate others to say a bad word. Once, a Shaolin disciple said that there were countless treasures of the Xiaoyao Sect, why the disciples' clothes were just ordinary cloth clothes, shabby to death, inferior to their registered disciples. She immediately became furious, and if it wasn't for a fellow senior brother to stop her, she would have chopped off the bald head on the spot.

The slender plain hand gently covered the strings, the fingers hooked slightly, and the sound of the piano like a breeze and drizzle spread to the surroundings wave by wave, and the disciples under the altar only felt relaxed and happy, and only Qu Yi on the opposite side noticed a looming killing intent hidden in it. Sure enough, with the pick of the dumb aunt's fingertips full of internal force, a sharp piano sound like a substance pierced Qu Yi's Yunmen acupoint.

Xiaoyao is different from other sects, and the true qi is not stored in the dantian. Except for the peerless master like Zi Xian, whose true qi has skyrocketed to the point that there is nowhere to place it, the meridians of the whole body are filled with true qi, and the true qi of ordinary disciples is stored in the Cloud Gate acupoint. The dumb aunt's blow was aimed at dispersing Qu Yi's true qi and making him temporarily lose his combat effectiveness, but it was not intended to hurt him.

Qu Yi waved his fan to block this, and said with a slight smile: "Senior sister is kind-hearted. However, Qu Yi was not so easily injured, although the senior sister used all her strength. ”

Hearing this, the dumb aunt no longer kept her hands, her fingertips condensed her internal force, wiped and scratched, and her movements became faster and faster. The breeze and drizzle turned into a storm in an instant, as if you could hear the crackling sound of raindrops falling on everything. Qu Yi only felt that countless piano sounds were flying towards him like sharp blades, and he hurriedly used light skills to dodge. One was not paying attention, and a piano note crossed his cyan sleeve, and a hole was broken in an instant.

Qu Yi knew that he had to lose if he continued like this, so he drank solemnly: "Offended!" "A full-scale counteroffensive has also begun. poured the internal force into the thundering fire fan, and fought hard, and a thunderbolt slashed towards the dumb aunt with a thousand might. The dumb aunt frowned, and slashed her hands on the piano at the same time, and a series of crisp piano notes met the thunder, and then annihilated one by one, but fortunately, the last piano sound exhausted the power of the thunder.

Seeing that the long-term attack could not be achieved, Qu Yi picked up light skills and rushed towards the dumb aunt. Seeing this, the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, and the sound of the piano smashed towards Qu Yi like hail. Qu Yi waved his fan to resist while quickly approaching.