The elders left, and the younger people gathered together, looking much more relaxed.

There are also some people who are afraid of life and are a little nervous, such as promises.

Others don't change their expressions, as if they're used to it, or they don't care.

The latter is usually due to the fact that the elders are not strict or are very confident in their own right.

A cultivator's self-confidence naturally comes from strength, so when the elders of the sects leave the table, those who are a little smarter can roughly infer their level through the expressions of the people around them at this moment.

The evidence is that the disciples of those famous sects are all sitting calmly in their respective positions.

The disciples of the various sects leave the table or find acquaintances, or find targets that they have already targeted, greet each other and then start an exchange on a certain topic, and then naturally lead the topic to the matter of learning and fighting.

Most of this kind of situation happened between sects and sects, and those scattered cultivators almost didn't move, because they knew that they were still a long way from these real sect disciples, so it was better to look at the situation first and pick a few that seemed to be weaker.

The first-class sects such as the Changming Sect, the Changsheng Sect, the Moon Pavilion, the Yiya Temple, the Renyan Sect, and the Tianji Pavilion were still sitting calmly in place, and no one had moved, as if they wanted to see who came to greet them first.

Cha Yi smiled at the positions in the hall and said, "These people are really calm, and none of them came." ”

Xiahou Sheng held the knife and said lightly: "It should be that when their family leader left, he also explained something similar to them." ”

He has no sense of existence in the Twelve Peaks, and many times it will make people forget that the Changming Sect still has such a closed disciple, and even the affairs of the Peak Yuhong are rarely handed over to him to do.

But he is a disciple of Ziyun Peak, and before the battle with Cha Yixiao that year, no one knew his ability, and many years have passed since then, which means that no one knows his current strength. Only two years ago, during the Battle of the Mountain, the Assassin who hid in the cellar of Ziyun Peak had personally learned the lesson, and he was now imprisoned in the prison of Nanxi Peak.

are all young people, no matter how low-key they are, there will be a few moments when they want to show themselves,

Presumably, he also wanted to tempt people to take the initiative to come to the door and try their hands on each other.

In the end, the Renyan Sect is a northern sect, and the disciples in the sect couldn't bear the loneliness when they saw that the exchanges between the sects were so lively, and finally one of them got up and walked towards the position of the Immortal Sect.

Under his leadership, the others also left their seats one after another and walked towards the desired goal.

Many platforms have already been built outside the hall of Changqing Terrace and provided them to these people as a test venue.

Under the gaze of many people, the disciple of the Renyan Sect and a young man from the Immortal Sect left their seats and walked out of the main hall.

Many people ran out to see, after all, they are people from major sects, and all kinds of swordsmanship and methods are very interesting, and for some people, these two people are very likely to be the opponents they may encounter in the Ten Meetings, so they naturally have to look.

There are also some disciples of the Changming Sect who can't sit still, and they go out to watch the battle, maybe they can find something.

Chen Yingying also wanted to go and see it, but after looking at the calm Neishan and the closed disciples around him, he sighed and stayed in his seat.

Feng Xiaohan didn't care about all this, and fought with the elbows on the table.

The palace maid who served wiped her cold sweat, this young man was already eating the seventeenth elbow, how much more did he have to eat?

He Xirou looked in the direction of Renyan Sect, that person had been staring at this side since the beginning, in fact, there were many people who looked at this place from time to time, as well as the Moon Pavilion next to it, because these beautiful scenery was so attractive.

But this line of sight was obviously different, and there was a fainter sword intent in the indifferent gaze.

Who is he looking at?

He Xirou glanced at Feng Xiaohan, saw that he was very busy, and looked at the others, meaning to ask what was going on?

Meng'er said that they met Liang Jiuye that day, and everyone realized that they had come to listen to the rain downstairs.

Lou Tingyu met that gaze and found that the other party did look at him again, so he looked back and did not dodge in the slightest.

After a moment, he retracted his gaze and said, "I can't compare to him." ”

Cha Yi was very angry when he heard this, and said, "I haven't fought yet, how do you know?"

Lou Tingyu said: "Intuition. ”

"You are growing the morale of others and extinguishing your own prestige. ”

Cha Yi slapped the table, got up and said, "This is a provocation, watch me teach him a lesson." ”

Guan Changkong grabbed him and said, "If people don't come to look for it, it's not a provocation, Elder Cui won't let you cause trouble, have you forgotten? ”

Cha smiled and said, "I don't care, I want to fight." ”

When everyone saw that they couldn't stop him, they looked at Liu Panpan.

Liu Panpan said lightly: "If he wants to go, let him go, it's okay to be beaten, so as not to stay here." ”

Cha Yi shook off Changkong's hand and said, "Don't worry, Renyanzong is nothing great, I will definitely win against that kid." ”

Dongfang Yu sighed and said with a wry smile: "Maybe you don't need to go." ”

I saw that Liang Jiuye had left his position and walked this way,

Every move of these major sects will attract everyone's attention, and Liang Jiuye is obviously the master after the master left, the principals of these fellow disciples naturally attracted much attention.

"Look, Liang Jiuye has left the table, and it seems that he is going to find someone from Changming Sect. ”

"Yue Shi, who was the first in the battle meeting last year, didn't come, and it's a pity that I can't take a look at his demeanor, but Liang Jiuye can come, but it makes up for it. ”

"Renyan and Changming are fighting, and it will be a good show in the future. ”

"Liang Jiuye has been practicing in the mountains for several years, and the last Sword Society was unfortunately defeated by the disciples of the Inner Mountain of Qingzhu Peak, and the Battle Society was defeated in the hands of Yiya Temple, this time I want to take revenge. ”

Liang Jiuye heard these words, but as if he hadn't heard them, his steps were still calm and calm, and he had the demeanor of everyone.

He came to the Changming Sect's table and stood still, and nodded to Lin Yisong first.

Lin Yisong responded with a smile.

"You defeated me last time at the Sword Meeting, but I had just been in contact with kendo for less than four years, and you had been practicing swords for more than ten years. ”

Liang Jiuye looked at him and said, "But now, it's not what it used to be!"

The last four words were spoken in a slow tone, but they were clear, and they sounded as if he were saying, "I have a pair of hands," because he was convinced that they were the truth.

Cha Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that this person was very arrogant.

"Yes, it's not what it used to be, and I'm sure you don't bother to validate it. ”

Lin Yisong said: "The Sword Guild stipulates that it is not allowed to use Yuan Qi to cultivate only in the way of the sword, and if I could use Yuan Qi in the competition five years ago, I would have lost a long time ago, so I never thought I had won." ”

He said this very sincerely, but there was no hint of weakness, because everyone knew that what he said was also the truth.

Liang Jiuye said: "So you are not my sword grinding stone, and I am not here to find you. ”

Cha Yi smiled and asked, "Then who are you looking for?" Why don't you play with me? ”

Liang Jiuye said calmly: "I won't fight you." ”

Cha Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said angrily: "Then who do you want to fight with?"

Liang Jiuye thought for a while and said, "Last time I was defeated by Qingzhu Peak of the Guizong, it just so happened that there were some problems in the kendo this time, so I asked the Taoist friends of Qingzhu Peak to give me advice." Like the Sword Society, we don't need to be energetic. ”

Liang Jiuye's cultivation is very high, many people say that he has collapsed, but there are also rumors that he is a complete cave and secluded realm, this person is well hidden, and he can't see the slightest flaw.

However, everyone speculated that this person was likely to have surpassed Yue Shi and had already reached the realm of collapse.

I don't know what adventures I had,

He proposed not to use vitality, which was already the biggest concession to Qingzhu Peak.

They are the world's first-class sects, how can they not accept the war letter?

Just like Cui Weiming explained, those who come to the door will be beaten and dealt with.

There are two closed disciples of Qingzhu Peak, and the strongest kendo is also these two, so of course one of them will fight.

Feng Xiaohan looked up at Liang Jiuye, and felt that it was not as good as his elbow, so he said to He Xirou: "It's better for you to go." ”

He Xirou said: "I can go, but you are not allowed to eat for ten days." ”

Feng Xiaohan made a move and put half of his elbow back on the plate, and the palace maid in the distance breathed a sigh of relief,

The young man didn't eat this anymore, the elbow making process took a long time, and the elbow prepared in the kitchen cauldron after he ate like this would definitely not be enough today, so it would be a poor hospitality, and the silver would be deducted, although it was not her responsibility......

Feng Xiaohan touched his mouth and said, "Are you sure you don't need vitality?"

Liang Jiuye keenly sensed something, but after thinking about it carefully, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and the words had been released and naturally couldn't be taken back, so he said, "Yes, you don't need to be energetic." ”

Changming's eyes suddenly became a little sympathetic when they looked at him, which made him feel a little hairy in his heart, as if he had done something wrong.

"That's what you said, don't say I didn't give you a chance. ”

Feng Xiaohan got up and said, "Please." ”

Liang Jiuye said: "Wind Fellows, please." ”

Feng Xiaohan just raised his feet, but suddenly stopped, after thinking about it, he turned around and picked up his elbow, and shook it at the palace maid, motioning for her to add vegetables.

The palace maid wanted to cry without tears, so she could only inform the kitchen to get ready, and make more elbows tonight as soon as possible.

......

......

Feng Xiaohan is a closed disciple, and this is the second time he has appeared in the public eye in such an identity, two years have passed, and there are still many people who have participated in the discourse of various sects who recognize him.

The closed disciples of the Renyan Sect challenged the closed disciples of the Changming Sect,

And the way of learning is the same as the sword meeting, no vitality, only kendo.

This competition attracted a lot of attention, and some disciples of the Great Gate Sect also left their seats and came to watch outside the hall.

The strange thing is that only two people from the Changming Sect came to Meng'er and Chen Yingying, and the others still stayed in the hall to drink tea, and they didn't seem to care about the result of this competition.

I don't care because I am confident, and I think that there will be no second outcome.

This arrogant posture made many people frown, as if they felt that this was not polite enough.

Several disciples of the Renyan Sect also glared angrily at the direction of the Changming Sect, and at the same time looked for the target they could deal with, waiting for a good fight back.

Liang Jiuye didn't care about this, he was concerned about the competition in front of him.

The young man in front of him who was holding his elbow and gnawing was a person that Senior Brother Yue Shi was very optimistic about, and he was also Chen Feng's closed disciple, and he was by no means so simple as not knowing the so-called foodie on the surface.

Feng Xiaohan burped, carried the desolate sword, and said: "My Qingzhu Peak respects the opponent with strength, and I respect the opponent with all my strength, I won't keep my hand when I wait!"

Liang Jiuye pinched the sword trick with his left hand, made a sword salute, and said: "Please don't keep it, just do it with all your might." ”

Feng Xiaohan returned the salute and said in a loud voice: "Then it starts, it's too late to regret it now." ”

The next moment, the sword light was not bright, but the sound of breaking the air had already sounded.

A pale white shadow swept over where he had been standing, then over the heads of the crowd of spectators, embedded in the farther wall.

By the light of the moon and the light of the night pearl on the wall, you can see the hard object that is only half broken.

"That's ...... bones?"

People reacted from the shock, only to see that Feng Xiaohan maintained the throwing posture, and the elbow bone that had been eaten had disappeared.

Everyone could see clearly that the other party did not use the vitality to cultivate!

What does this mean?

Liang Jiuye relied on his intuition and secret body method to avoid the elbow bone in a thrilling way, his hair was slightly messy, and he said in surprise: "I didn't expect that Feng Daoyou seemed to be thin, but he actually had such divine power. ”