Cha Yixiao never jokes about fighting, and Xiahou Sheng and others have a deep understanding of it.

Xiahou Sheng found a shadow place to sit and rest, still holding his iron knife in his arms, Cha Yi couldn't find other disciples he knew for a while, so he also sat down with him.

Xiahou Sheng shook his head slightly, this product chattered endlessly all the way, just like the knowledge on Ziyun Peak, which was annoying.

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Noon has arrived, and the first to compete are the disciples of the top eight in the outer mountains, these disciples' qualifications can only be regarded as average, but they are better than those who practice hard and are superb in swordsmanship.

Especially the atractylodes that he was lazy to do on weekdays became famous yesterday, and the Bai family's secret method of transforming spirits has pushed his cultivation to another level, making him comparable to the disciples of Neishan in terms of cultivation, and has become the focus of today's martial arts competition.

The eight disciples of the Outer Mountain Disciples' Contest are basically over twenty years old, and there are even more masters of the Soul Transformation Perfection, Baizhu was defeated in the battle, and finally the Outreach Elder judged him to be the fourth in the Outer Mountains based on his heavy performance.

In the middle of the competition in the outer mountains, the wind was Xiaohan, Lou Tingyu and others arrived one after another.

Lou Tingyu found a few figures in the scene, and suddenly his eyes became deeper, and he said secretly: "Almost all the famous inner mountain disciples of the other peaks are here, and even the madman and the wood who sharpens the knife are also present. ”

Feng Xiaohan didn't know so many people, but he still found a few familiar faces, which were the disciples of Changhong Peak.

They all hugged Liu Panpan's side, for some reason, Cha Yixiao didn't talk to her, and after He Xirou came, he took her hand and went to the depths of the bamboo forest to talk.

Lou Tingyu leaned on a bamboo, closed his eyes and meditated, accumulating sword intent.

Cha Yixiao recognized Feng Xiaohan almost instantly, not because he didn't match the aura of the rest of the people, but because this guy was too eye-catching.

I saw that Feng Xiaohan was wearing a white disciple's robe today, his hair was not tied up, and he disclosed it very casually, looking a little scattered.

But what attracted more attention was the kitchen knife on his waist and the bundle of bamboo sticks on his back.

More precisely, it should be a bundle of bamboo swords.

Cha Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it difficult to take this wild boy to use a bamboo sword to defend against the enemy?"

"What's wrong with the bamboo sword? Didn't he kill a lot of silver-backed wolves with the bamboo sword on Changhong Peak?"

Xiahou Sheng thought for a while and said, "But it's strange to say, as a disciple of the Inner Mountain, how can he not have a share of the sword? Even if he doesn't, he will go to the management hall to use the iron sword, which is stronger than the bamboo sword." ”

The two thought that maybe this guy had another magical method, and he needed to use a bamboo sword to defend against the enemy.

In fact, Feng Xiaohan didn't know what the steward's hall was at all, he only knew that his clothes were torn, and he could take the silver to change his clothes and wear them, and he didn't know that he could also buy an iron sword to use it.

Lu Yingfeng and the sick Yangzi also found out about his arrival, so they won and talked to him without a match.

The two of them are also top eight disciples, and as new disciples, they can be directly selected into the inner mountain, and their strength is so amazing that everyone is sideways.

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After the competition of the disciples of the outer mountains, Baizhu took the recovery pill and sat on a stone in disappointment, with a reluctant face.

Feng Xiaohan stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, thought for a while and said, "The book says that victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers, just go back and eat a few more buns." ”

Bai Shu said with a bitter face: "Brother Feng doesn't know, there is a reason why I fought hard and wanted to rush to the first place in the outer mountains. ”

Feng Xiaohan thought for a while and said, "I know, are you for that Senior Sister Xiaoxiao?" Although I don't understand it very well, don't be too sad. ”

Baizhu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then exclaimed, "What did you say!"

This shout can be described as full of neutrality, and there is no sign of exhaustion of vitality after the bitter war, which has attracted the attention of countless people.

After the big white man reacted, he hurriedly pulled Feng Xiaohan's arm and whispered in his ear, "How do you know?"

Feng Xiaohan said, "I'm on the side this morning, didn't you see me?"

The big white fat man was only talking to Feng Xiaoxiao at that time, where could he take care of the surroundings, let alone hide and watch the lively Feng Xiaohan?

The big white fat man looked anxious, and said in a loud voice: "Brother Feng, this matter must not be publicized to the outside world, please help me hide it, and I will thank you if you have the opportunity in the future." ”

Feng Xiaohan raised his eyebrows, looked at his anxious appearance, and nodded helplessly, but he was still confused in his heart.

The sick seedling not far away coughed dryly, and asked in a hoarse voice, "How did these two foodies get together?"

Lu Yingfeng thought about it, shook his head, and said that he didn't know either.

Just as Feng Xiaohan was about to ask him why he couldn't say this, the next moment, a heavy bell rang, echoing in the sword test forest.

The Outer Mountain Elder announced, "The Qingzhu Peak Inner Mountain Disciple Contest is about to begin, eight disciples, please enter quickly!"

Feng Xiaohan could only store these questions in his heart, and planned to consult Lu Yingfeng again in the future.

Eight people entered one after another, Lin Yisong stood at the front, looked at these juniors behind him, and said with a smile: "It seems that there will be a big change in this year's Neishan disciple list." ”

Qu Xiao, who was standing next to him, nodded slightly.

The three new juniors of Qingzhu Peak directly entered the top eight, which was a great blow to the other inner mountain disciples, looking at the three young boys, the faces of the disciples watching the battle were a little hot.

Elder Waishan looked at the eight people solemnly and reiterated the rules of the competition, especially the one: until the referee shouts to stop, it is not allowed to disobey, and it is not allowed to kill the other party.

This sentence is for those two people, everyone knows that the two of them are going to work hard today.

Many foreign disciples didn't understand, and even the disciples on Qingzhu Peak didn't quite understand what was going on between these two people.

Some of the disciples who witnessed all the passing by in the diner house that day told the reason to the people around them, and those who knew the reason were full of strange expressions.

Just for this, you can go desperately?

What the hell is this?

Having said that, this did not prevent everyone from being interested in the outcome of the contest between the two.

said with a smile on tea: "Although the reason for these two people to fight is very fucked, it will definitely be a wonderful fight." ”

Those experienced and high-status disciples all sipped their saliva and moistened their throats, ready to explain the deep meaning of the competition to the junior disciples.

Eight people are divided into four competitions, which are carried out between the four lawns, and the land is demarcated, and the competition is only allowed within this specified range.

Lin Yisong fought against Dongfang Han, Sick Yangzi and Qu Xiao competed, and Bai Wen was Lu Yingfeng's opponent.

As for the rest of the group, it is naturally Feng Xiaohan and Lou Tingyu.

The long-awaited duel between the disciples of Qingzhu Peak is about to begin, both of them are kendo masters, and Feng Xiaohan is even more powerful, shocking Qingzhu Peak.

Lou Tingyu and Feng Xiaohan each stood on both sides of the martial arts arena, and the two looked at each other, both of them seeing the battle in each other's eyes.

Lou Tingyu's waist is as straight as a sword, and his eyes are as sharp as a sword, as if the whole person is a sword.

Lou Tingyu felt the faint aura emanating from Cha Yixiao's body, and the eyes full of warning made it very clear that he didn't want to cripple the wild boy in front of him.

But almost everyone in Changming Sect knows that there is a person in Qingzhu Peak who goes straight to Lou to listen to the rain, and if he doesn't feel good, he will be beaten, and if he looks pleasing to the eye, he will make friends, and it will be difficult for him to make changes even if it is Lou Qianshan.

In front of him, Feng Xiaohan stuck more than ten bamboo swords on the ground, holding a longer one, and there was actually a sword qi surging out.

Lou Tingyu was very dissatisfied, why did such a superb talent fall on such a barbarian person, is God blind?

Lou Tingyu is indeed very famous, and now everyone has heard that there is a young man in Qingzhu Peak who crushes the power of the beast tide with the sword intent in Changhong Peak, and designs to capture and kill the earth armor rat.

Lou Tingyu looked at him and said: "I hate you very much, but I have to admit that I also admire you, if you can obediently admit defeat and go down the mountain on your own, you can not suffer some flesh and skin." ”

"I hate you too, because you hated me first. But I also have to admit that if I abolish you, I will definitely have to work hard, and even pay some price. If you apologize to me and throw in the towel, you won't be beaten all over the ground in front of everyone. ”

According to the past, Feng Xiaohan would only look at the past with a sword, and he would not talk nonsense with him at all.

But he didn't do it today, looked at him and said, "Actually, you don't hate me, you're just jealous that I was a closed disciple when I first started, and I lived in Zizhu Courtyard as soon as I came to Qingzhu Peak, so you want to find your own sense of existence by defeating me." After that, I showed my skills in Changhong Peak, which made you feel more insignificant, and became more and more determined to abolish me. ”

He looked at Lou Tingyu's eyes, his voice was loud, his tone was slow, and his demeanor was free, as if he was telling a boring story in a chapter in a book, so it seemed even more real.

"The four words are just a disguise for you to cling to to make yourself special. ”

He looked at Lou Tingyu's eyes and said word by word: "You're just a pretentious ordinary person, nothing remarkable." ”

Feng Xiaohan's back was straight, and his thin body actually gave people a sense of majesty, just like the top of the mountain in the wilderness, unattainable.

When he was talking, he used his own way and gave back to him, and his words were sharper.

It can be said that words are like swords, and every word is heartfelt.

The sword slashes the heart,

This is also a sword of heart!

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