He Xirou didn't understand what he said.

She only knew that noon was approaching, and today was the last day of the martial arts competition, and almost all the peaks would come to some disciples to observe and study, and even communicate on the spot.

The so-called on-site exchange is nothing more than a discussion and understanding the strength of Zhufeng before the great competition of Changming Sect.

During the preparation period of the big competition, Zhufeng will also start the competition one after another.

All the disciples who participated in the competition were immersed in their own situation, and the two people who attracted much attention, Lou Tingyu and Feng Xiaohan, became a major attraction of today's competition.

Go straight to the building, listen to the rain, and let out the words to abolish the wind and cold from the wilderness.

One is a master who is famous on the list of disciples in the inner mountain, and on one side is the magical boy who fights the Xuantai beast alone on a rainy night and kills the earth armor rat.

This story has spread among the peaks as the time of the contest approaches.

On Chixia Peak, Liang Song sat cross-legged on the edge of the ya, staring at the small workshop in front of him, and the sound of striking iron came from time to time, but this sound was too crisp, penetrating the white mist and spreading out to a farther place.

For a while, the sound of striking iron resounded through the Chixia Forest.

"It's already time, and there is still an hour before the competition of Qingzhu Peak will begin. ”

Liang Song glanced at the direction of the sun and said in a low voice: "I don't know if it's too late." ”

Beside him, there was a peacock crawling on a stubborn stone, combing its glass-colored feathers, and when he heard his words, he raised his head and let out a low cry as if in response.

I just don't know if Liang Song can understand.

Guan Changkong was in that small workshop, wielding a hammer and striking the iron in his hand at a certain frequency

The handsome face was blackened with smoke, and the purple robe was also covered with stains, making him look very embarrassed.

The beads of sweat flowed into his eyes and felt hot, but he still stared at the red iron intently, without even blinking his eyes, and his expression was extremely focused.

......

......

Feng Xiaohan finished turning into a spirit, found a hemp rope to tie the bamboo swords on the table together, and carried seventeen bamboo swords to the sword test forest.

Lou Tingyu stood under a green bamboo with a sword in his hand, feeling the humid air in the bamboo forest.

After thinking about it, he broke a bamboo branch and pinned it to his waist and left here.

The Sword Trial Forest is a place where the disciples of the inner and outer mountains practice their swords, and the sword qi accumulated over the years travels through the forest, making the disciples who came from other peaks to watch the competition admire.

In an inconspicuous place in the crowd, there was a very inconspicuous young man, he was holding an ordinary or even old-looking knife, wearing a dirty brown disciple's robe, and the obvious scar at the corner of his eye made his whole face look a little terrifying.

It is hard to imagine that such a person is so inconspicuous when he walks in the crowd, even when he stands in the middle of the neatly dressed disciples.

Not far from him, there was a young man in a big red robe, gently shaking the red folding fan, and the feeling of evil charm between his eyebrows made people very uncomfortable, and the other disciples of the inner and outer mountains were far away from him, but those girls had bright eyes.

His name was Cha Yixiao, and he was a close disciple of the Sixth Elder.

Although this person's cultivation is not the first of the seven major gates, his combat power is definitely the strongest.

Because he is from the Blood Cloud Peak, he is a famous battle maniac, cruel and aggressive by nature, and whenever the peaks come out of the masters, they will come to admire him, just to fight.

The other six disciples had fought him many times, and they had won and lost each other, but each time they fought until they were exhausted and their vitality was exhausted.

Listening to the narration of the fellow senior brother, those female disciples all grew their mouths in disbelief, and it was hard to imagine that such a beautiful man could be so fierce.

Cha Yi smiled and came to the side of the young man holding the knife, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xiahou Sheng has really not seen you for a long time, are you still sharpening your knife in Ziyun Peak these days?"

His smile was even more evil, like a wild flower dyed red by blood donation, very charming, and even a little beautiful, which made those female disciples' breathing even tighter.

Xia Housheng held the knife, glanced at him, and said lightly: "If the knife is not sharpened, it will become dull." ”

His voice was a little hoarse, and his tone was very deep, like a weathered swordsman, which made people feel a little sad.

"I remember that there was a saying in Ziyun Peak, 'The Treasure Blade is sharpened'. ”

Cha smiled and folded the fan and said, "But you didn't follow this through." ”

Xiahou Sheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"People are like knives, knives will become dull if they are not sharpened, but people who use knives do not sharpen themselves, even if the knife is sharpened, it will not become faster. ”

Cha Yi looked at him and smiled: "You haven't made a move for a long time, do you want to have a ...... with me?"

"Stop!"

Xiahou Sheng interrupted him and said, "No matter how stupid I am, I won't fight a madman during the preparation for the competition. ”

Cha smiled and didn't get angry, stood side by side with him, frowned and said, "Then it's okay for you to change into clean clothes, there is a sour smell, I want to beat you when I smell it." ”

Xiahou Sheng snorted coldly and did not speak.

This girl just has nothing to do to find fault.

I think about it every day.

Cha Yi glanced at the sky, and said in his heart: "There is still half an hour, I heard that there are many dark horses in this year's Qingzhu Peak, and I can open my eyes." ”

Xiahou Sheng glanced at him lightly, and said in his heart: "If you know that you are being worried about this madman, I am afraid that even if there is a dark horse, you will make yourself a white horse." ”

When Cha Yi met someone he was interested in, he would talk a lot, and said with a smile: "I said, what is the origin of that Feng Xiaohan? I asked the master a while ago, but he said nothing and refused to tell me, how much do you know?"

Xiahou Sheng pondered for a moment and said, "He is a black horse, he was brought back by Elder Zu when he traveled, and he also caught the earth armor rat of Changhong Peak a few days ago. ”

Cha Yi shook his head and said with a little disappointment: "I know all of this, but do you know what interests me the most?"

"Huh?"

Xiahou Sheng raised his eyebrows, although this guy is a battle maniac, but what can be interested in him is indeed not an idle thing.

Cha Yi smiled and said mysteriously, "Do you know why I'm here today?"

Xiahou Sheng shook his head and said with some displeasure: "Don't sell it, you have something to say." ”

"I'm not just here to watch the game, I'm here to protect the wind. ”

Cha Yixiao's eyes flashed, and he whispered: "I won't let Lou listen to the rain and waste Feng Xiaohan, if it really comes to that moment, I will save him." ”

Xiahou Sheng finally became interested and asked, "Why?"

Cha Yi stared at him with a smile, as if he wanted to see something on his face, and after a long time, he said, "Are you curious, if you are curious, please let me tell you." ”

Xiahou Sheng snorted coldly, turned around and left, Cha Yixiao hurriedly grabbed him, and said helplessly: "You are really boring, you can't even tell jokes, do you only have knives in your life?"

Xiahou Sheng said expressionlessly: "What's the matter with you, do you want to say it or not?"

Cha Yi smiled and said, "Look, you're really interested." ”

When he saw that Xiahou Sheng, who was angry with his words, was about to leave, he put away his hippie smile and said solemnly: "He has entered the top eight of the inner mountain of Qingzhu Peak! He fights the Xuanwei Beast alone, and uses the power of the bamboo sword to suppress the power of the beast tide." ”

"So what?"

Xiahou Sheng cultivated in the cave secluded realm, although it was difficult to kill the Xuanwei Beast alone, it was not impossible, and it was said that he still killed it after solving the poison of the spirit scorpion.

Cha Yi said in a deep voice: "How long has he been here? You also said that he is a wild boy brought back by Elder Zu when he traveled, not to mention that he can survive in the wilderness, he only started to practice after he came to the civilized world, have you found something interesting." ”

After Xia Housheng pondered for a while, his breathing became short.

"He has only been practicing for less than two months, and he has cultivated in the spirit of the soul, and it is said that before he has seen the wonders of the landscape, he can use the eight swords of the landscape, and even the most difficult tricks will be used. ”

Cha Yixiao's eyes sparkled, and he said:

"What a talent this is, what a genius this is. Compared with Xiao Rouer's golden jade body, it's not much worse. ”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and when he said this, his body even began to tremble slightly.

Xiahou Sheng still couldn't figure it out, and asked, "What does that have to do with you protecting him." ”

Cha Yi glanced at him deeply and did not speak.

Xiahou Sheng stared at him wide-eyed, and didn't seem to understand his deep meaning.

Cha Yixiao thought that he was also a closed disciple, and he would at least understand what he was going to do, but he didn't expect that this elm pimple was really a wooden head, and he didn't understand anything except a knife.

He sighed and said, "If Feng Xiaohan can grow up smoothly, wouldn't it be nice for me to fight with him again when he reaches the cave realm?"

Xiahou Sheng shook his head, he understood, but he didn't understand this kind of madman's behavior.

Cha Yi smiled at the sword test forest that was gradually becoming lively, and said: "At that time, as long as Lou Tingyu dares to abolish Feng Xiaohan, I will dare to rush up and abolish him first." ”

His tone was calm and his expression was firm, and he said, "Even those Outer Mountain Elders will abolish me later. ”