Chapter 8 Desperate Situation
The robe and skirt, the red shirt and embroidered belt, and the martial makeup is comparable to the red makeup. The green silk is stacked with sideburns, the ties are fluttering, and the national color is better than the man.
The one who led the female disciples of Tianxuan Palace to come was Leng Yuhan, the fairy in Tsing Yi. His person is elegant and arrogant, unpretentious, and rarely smiles at people. Behind him, he was followed by several yellow-robed disciples with beautiful appearances, with willow eyebrows and green daisies, apricot faces and peach cheeks, and swords hanging from their waists, with an extraordinarily enchanting spirit. Later, Fang is an introductory disciple who participated in the school examination, and it is a little girl who is young and young, although she is delicate and childish, but she is a woman who does not let her eyebrows go, and she is as sharp and vigorous.
The young disciples in the audience saw that their ears were warm and their hearts were suffocating, their eyes widened and they didn't even dare to take a breath.
The comers made their way through the crowd and went straight to the foot of Langfeng Terrace.
Qian Wenyi said with a smile: "Fairy Leng is coming, and the little brother is looking forward to it, and he has been waiting for a long time." Leng Yuhan, the fairy in Tsing Yi, bowed his head slightly in greeting. The three of them went up to the high-rise building of Langfeng Terrace. The female disciples downstairs were arranged according to the class, living on the side of the disciples of the Sanqing Palace. Lu Wenfu said: "My Sanqing Hall apprentice has already competed first, I don't know when Fairy Leng will arrange it?" Leng Yuhan swept the audience and said coldly: "I don't care about the affairs of Tianxuan Palace. Then he sat indifferently and said nothing, looking directly at the others as if there was nothing. Lu Wenfu touched a soft nail, felt bored, and said to Qian Wenyi: "Then my disciples of the Sanqing Hall continue to compete." Qian Wenyi said with a smile: "There are many disciples in the Sanqing Palace, and the competition will take a long time, if Tianxuan Palace doesn't want to take the school exam now, it must be confident." ”
Qian Wenyi looked at the disciples from Tianxuan Palace, there were as many as forty or fifty, and couldn't help asking, "Senior Brother Lu, how many disciples do you say should be admitted to Tianxuan Palace?" Lu Wenfu said: "There are thirty-four of them. Qian Wenyi frowned and said, "Fairy Leng, the number of people in the Heavenly Xuan Palace is not right?" Leng Yuhan said: "The thirty-four disciples of the examination school are all present, and several disciples are specially sent by my Tianxuan Palace to supervise the protection of the field in order to prevent accidents. Qian Wenyi said with a smile: "Fairy Leng is really good at laughing, what accidents can there be here?" Everyone belongs to the same family, and it is not enough to respect and love each other, respect and respect each other, how can it be offended. Leng Yuhan said coldly: "People's hearts are unpredictable, so we have to guard against them." Qian Wenyi said: "Everyone present is sincere, why be careful." The cold fairy was too worried. Leng Yuhan said: "If you don't see sincerity, it's not harm? If you don't necessarily respect and love each other, respect and respect each other, isn't it harmful? Light as water, light as smoke, not restrained, not messy in the heart, it is harmless. Qian Wenyi was originally a smart person, and she knew that she meant the defense of men and women, so she smiled awkwardly and said: "That's natural." The cold fairy really deserves to be the true transmission of the teacher, and the Taoist heart is clear. Originally, I wanted to ask her about the fairy's current situation, but now I am embarrassed to speak.
Both of them were bored, and seeing that Zhou Qing and Dong Tianming were still present, they ordered: "The disciples in the audience are quiet, and Zhou Qing and Dong Tianming continue to compete." ”
Dong Tianming was still looking at the female disciples of Tianxuan Palace, and Zhou Qing suddenly shouted: "Brother Dong, look at the sword!" "Raise your sword and split. Dong Tianming sighed, hurriedly parried with his sword, but before the second sword was handed over, Zhou Qing withdrew his sword and stabbed down again, forcing Dong Tianming to retreat in several moves in a row. Dong Tianming scolded: "You kid has learned to be well-behaved." Zhou Qing said: "It's not thanks to Brother Dong's guidance. "A Kui Xing kick fight, followed by a move Kunlun Feixue, continuously attacked Dong Tianming. Dong Tianming was passive for a while, and he couldn't knock Zhou Qingmu's sword too late, so he had to keep parrying, if it weren't for Zhou Qing's fear of fighting against him and not daring to fight hard, Dong Tianming would have already lost. But seeing that the offensive was like a tide, the scene suddenly tilted towards Zhou Qing.
On the high platform, Qian Wenyi and Lu Wenfu couldn't stop nodding. Lu Wenfu was open-minded and said with a smile: "It seems that Zhou Qing has won." Qian Wenyi said: "The outcome is not yet known, although this Dong Tianming is temporarily at a disadvantage, he has a long strength, and after a long time, he can turn defeat into victory." ”
Sure enough, Zhou Qing's continuous attacks were unsuccessful, his true qi was not continuous, and his sword moves slowed down. Although Dong Tianming was sweating profusely, his strength was still there, seeing that there was an opportunity, he shouted, and the last one came first, and with a bang, he knocked on Zhou Qingjian. Zhou Qing gritted his teeth and stiffened, and finally did not throw his sword, but the tiger's mouth was cracked. Dong Tianming hit it and said happily: "You're finished again." "Attacking hard, the wooden sword beckoned to Zhou Qingmu from top to bottom, left and right. The competition was originally offensive and fighting, but Zhou Qing's true qi was too far behind, and he became offensive and unframed, so he could only blindly jump and dodge.
Zhou Qing secretly complained, he was quite confident in his swordsmanship, thinking that he could make a name for himself, and he became a sensation among the new disciples, and was favored by the elders. Zhou Qing was anxious and worried...... "I'm going to lose, this defeat, I don't know how many disciples should laugh at me?" Shall I remain silent all my life? I'm not convinced! Hateful, why does Uncle Ba only teach swordsmanship? I will be disgraced in front of ...... people. "This nonsense, the moves are even more scattered, and it is possible that Dong Tianming will knock the wooden sword away anytime and anywhere.
Qian Wenyi shook his head slightly and said: "It's a pity, I thought he was a talent, but he was a master with low ambition and great talent." Lu Wenfu said: "Which one do you say?" Qian Wenyi smiled: "Which one do you say?" Lu Wenfu naturally understood the form on the field, but he was unconvinced, and when he saw that Zhou Qing was about to lose, he shouted: "Zhou Qing, where is your arrogance?" If you lose, you'll be a waste, get out of Kunlun for me! These words were full of anger, and all the disciples present could hear them clearly.
Qian Wenyi reproached: "Brother Lu, why bother? ”
Zhou Qing even understood that the situation had reached a dead end! There is no way back! Suddenly, a pair of desperate and godless eyes flashed in his mind, staring at the boss, with long eyelashes and water droplets, but his peaceful face was dead white! ......, there was a pair of teary eyes with fish patterns at the corners of his eyes watching, and a thin hand slowly floated into his eyes and wiped off his ...... Is that...... It was the moment when my mother sank my sister by the river!!
I didn't see it! I didn't see it! I didn't see it!
The nightmare in the depths of memory flares up again. Zhou Qing shouted: "I-no-look-see!!" While deceiving himself, he picked up the wooden sword and resolutely slashed towards Dong Tianming!;