After the Qingzhu Peak competition, it was the competition of Changming Sect.

The Uchiyama elders conducted a comprehensive analysis based on the realm and combat strength of the disciples during the competition, discussed with each other, and compared and deduced the combat power of the Uchiyama disciples according to their strength.

The top eight of the competition will not necessarily be the top ten on the final list, for example, this time Dongfang Han entered the top eight, but did not rank in the top ten.

For example, Li Xiaofan showed an extremely powerful kendo cultivation when he fought against Feng Xiaohan, and his strongest dragon killing swordsmanship also reached the realm of perfection. According to the conclusion of the deduction calculation, Li Xiaofan is above Dongfang Han in every aspect, but his luck is too bad, and he encountered the freak of Feng Xiaohan in the second game.

There are many people who have the top ten strength but have bad luck, for example, the disciples who are Lin Yisong's opponents, because they lost too quickly, the elders of the outer mountains had to personally test their combat strength.

In the end, Feng Xiaohan ranked fourth on the Neishan list, followed by Sick Yangzi, Lu Yingfeng, Li Xiaofan and others.

Lou Tingyu is in third place, and the reason is very simple.

Even Feng Xiaohan had to admit that it would be impossible to defeat Lou Tingyu without using those means.

And on the night after the competition, the evening breeze was gentle, and the waning moon was like a knife.

Under a certain green green bamboo tree on the bank of the stream in the bamboo forest, the sword intent was rampant, and the grass could not raise its head.

The building listens to the rain and breaks the cave.

Observing heaven and earth with divine consciousness gives you a deeper understanding of the Tao.

The current Lou Tingyu is no longer something that Feng Xiaohan can deal with.

At this time, seven days had passed since the Qingzhu Peak martial arts competition, and the injuries of the disciples had basically recovered, at least they would not hinder their normal cultivation.

However, just when the top ten disciples had already begun to prepare, they received a surprising piece of news.

"The Changming Sect's martial arts competition has been postponed?"

Feng Xiaohan asked, "Why?"

"Because the matter of the Xuanwu Field of Changhong Peak has already been recognized, on the night of that incident, the glazed peacock found a trace of extremely faint breath near the beast training field. ”

He Xirou said: "It has preserved that trace of breath, and after investigation, it does not match the breath of all the disciples in the sect. In other words, the Xuanwu Field incident was done by outsiders, and it was carefully planned, and I don't know what the purpose is. ”

Feng Xiaohan was silent, he thought that he was very close to death that day, if he reacted slowly for a moment, he was very likely to be able to kill the poison of the spirit scorpion.

The person who did this almost killed him, which made Feng Xiaohan very angry.

He Xirou thought for a while and said, "Also, before you went to Changhong Peak, Elder Chen Tang of Huasha Peak went there once and asked for a lot of spirit scorpion venom for research, and those spirit scorpion venoms were taken from the Xuanwu Beast Farm. ”

She told Feng Xiaohan that the spirit scorpion haunts the desert area, which is extremely rare in Middle-earth, and there are not many in the Xuanwu Field, and that the poison extraction used up all the spirit scorpion poison toxins.

Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "It will take a few days for the spirit scorpion venom to be re-secreted, which means ......"

"That is, the spirit scorpion with enough poison to kill the elders of the outer mountains, not the original spirit scorpions in the Xuanwu Field. ”

He Xirou nodded and said: "The head of the sect didn't expect that person to be so dangerous, he suspected that there was a traitor in the sect, and after secretly checking all the disciples, he determined that that person was an outsider, and it was very likely that he was still lurking in the sect." In order to put all the energy on guarding that person, the Changming Sect martial arts competition was changed to two months later. ”

Feng Xiaohan nodded, thinking that noon had arrived, so he got up and wanted to go to the diner's house to eat something.

But at this time, He Xirou said: "You haven't come down the mountain since you came to Changming Sect, why don't I take you to the town below the mountain today?"

Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and agreed, "Okay." ”

The two walked through the bamboo forest, bypassed the peaks, and came to the mountain gate.

The disciples guarding the mountain gate naturally recognized the disciples who closed the door and saluted one after another.

He Xirou nodded lightly, ignoring their admiring gaze.

Looking at the backs of the two of them in the distance, a disciple guarding the mountain gate said, "That is the boiling Feng Xiaohan who made a fuss a while ago?"

"Didn't you see the bamboo sign on his waist?"

Another mountain sect disciple showed awe on his face and said, "It is said that he is fourth in the inner mountain list of Qingzhu Peak, and even my eldest cousin Li Xiaofan is not his opponent. ”

"Oh, it turns out that your cousin is a disciple of Uchiyama, why haven't I heard you say it?"

"Ahem...... Low-key, low-key. ”

"But it hurts so much that he walks with our goddess. ”

Although the disciple was disappointed, he immediately smiled and said, "Fortunately, we still have Senior Sister Liu. ”

Senior Sister Liu here naturally refers to Liu Panpan.

Another disciple sneered: "Don't forget that Senior Brother Cha Yixiao has always favored Senior Sister Liu, and even if you don't have him, it won't be your turn to worry about it." ”

"Well, I'll think about it. ”

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The town is less than ten miles away from the Changming Mountains.

Although it is called a small town, it is actually not small, comparable to a small city.

Feng Xiaohan has been in Changmingzong for so long, and he has not come to the town under the mountain, and he has heard from the sick seedling that the town is extremely prosperous.

Sure enough, the streets were crowded with people, so it was not lively.

Vendors and small officials come and go, endlessly, and the streets are crowded with people, which can be called a crowd.

The scenery of Changming Sect is charming, the scenery of the peaks has its own characteristics, and it is located in the blessed treasure land, and with the gathering of cultivators, the aura is even stronger, and this town has also prospered.

Changming disciples can be seen everywhere on the streets, and wandering monks can occasionally be seen.

"It seems to be more lively than I have heard. ”

Feng Xiaohan and He Xirou sat on the second floor of a restaurant, chose a window seat and sat down, ordered eight dishes and one soup, and a good Tieguanyin on the pot.

"In addition to the Changming Sect next to this town, there is also one of the most famous places, that is, the wild chrysanthemum is very beautiful, especially the autumn chrysanthemum is the most moving, it is said that at the beginning of autumn, step on a wild chrysanthemum with eighteen petals, you will meet the most important one in life. ”

He Xirou lifted the veil covering her face, took a sip of tea, and continued: "At this time, the beginning of autumn is approaching, and the number of people who come here is innumerable, so it is naturally lively. ”

He Xirou covered her face with a thin veil at this time, unwilling to show her peerless face. But she has the color of a city between her eyebrows, and her eyes are like stars and moons in the sky, crystal and moving.

The beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, and the Wei is also soft.

Everywhere you go, you'll be eye-catching.

There have long been many men secretly looking at this side, but there is still a kind of nobility on her body, which makes people ashamed of themselves, and they dare not look directly, so they can only glance at it from time to time.

Fang just drank tea and temporarily showed a shocking face, shocking these people who only saw a glimpse.

But Feng Xiaohan was not interested in this, and after sweeping eight dishes and one soup like a whirlwind, and eating twenty steamed buns, he burped and sat comfortably on the chair, squinting his eyes and stretching.

He Xirou shook her head helplessly and said, "It's not easy to take you out once, and act more civilly." ”

Feng Xiaohan thought about it, straightened up again, dried his hands and mouth with a handkerchief, and sat there upright.

He Xirou raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, she didn't expect him to be so obedient.

"What? I said I was learning to be a man. ”

Feng Xiaohan shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's easy to forget when you're just full." ”