In the last game, Yuan Xiu won without surprise.

He smiled and folded to Bai Ziwen: "Thank you, Daoyou." ”

Bai Ziwen's elegant face was almost on fire, and the reason why Yuan Xiu was able to win was because when he was fighting the Fa, he smeared a medicinal powder that could make the aura dissipate on his body. His natal magic weapon seals many spirit beast spirits with secret methods, and it is inexhaustible to use, and it is often difficult for others to deal with. As soon as Yuan Xiu did this, it was nothing at the beginning, but after a long time, the spirit beast spirit lost its aura and couldn't be summoned.

This method simply can't be put on the table! However, the Lotus Platform Society only forbade spirit runes and things that crossed the ranks, and gadgets like this were not prohibited, so he wanted to protest, but he couldn't find a reason, so he had to admit it with a sigh of relief.

In the eyes of others, Yuan Xiu is not a strong person. It is true that he always wins, but his victories are often mixed with some trivial means and do not show the demeanor of a master, so no one wants to admit that he is extraordinary.

When he encounters a strong person, he can always win, and when he encounters a weak person, he can't show how strong his strength is, which makes him full of controversy. Some people think that he has no strength, even if he has many small means, he can't grasp the opportunity, and some people think that he can't even do a dignified battle, how can he have strength?

Perhaps in the eyes of the monk Jiedan, the latter is the majority, but Lingyu never despises Yuan Xiu.

Back then, in Linhai, they were able to survive peacefully, and their cultivation was indispensable. When faced with the problem of survival, the small means of Yuan Xiu always seem to be particularly useful, which allows them to avoid crises again and again, and go all the way to the end.

The fourth round ended with a relaxed and tense atmosphere. Only five people made it to the fifth round. Most sects only need to be spectators. No pressure. And then there's the competition. The three spots for the top spot will be decided. The monks who entered the top three had rich rewards, and they were recognized as the most outstanding monks in Lingcang for more than a hundred years.

After getting off the cloud platform, Lingyu was summoned to the side hall by many Yuanying seniors alone.

In this trip to the Lotus Terrace, Lingyu came here, and it can be said that they have fulfilled their psychological expectations. Although they are running for the leader, this thing. How much depends on luck. Those who can enter the top five will not have much difference in strength, and often the difference between the top and the bottom is a fraction of a second, and the results are worlds apart.

"Don't be nervous, I just called you here to hear what you think." Seeing Lingyu come in, Xianxuan Zhenren's first sentence was so appeased. It is said that the two real people of manifestation and manifestation are especially good at teaching disciples, and Lingyu has seen it and thinks so. Xianxuan Zhenren is as careful as a hair, teaching his disciples to always speak softly in the past few decades. Her favorite thing is the class that manifests real people.

This is not to say that his master and ancestor are not as good as Xianxuan Zhenren, but that Xianxuan Zhenren has the best attitude. It's like her master and ancestor, it's good not to deliberately embarrass her disciples.

After seeing the salute, Lingyu sat on the futon in an orderly manner, waiting for the elders to ask.

Canghua Zhenren and Wei Wuyi are not verbose people, although they are the most righteous elders, they have no meaning to speak. Gu Zhenren saw that they didn't move, so he had to go out on his own: "What do you think of the next round?" ”

Lingyu didn't quite understand: "What is the head of the house?" ”

"Senior Brother Gu, let's talk about it." Xianxuan Zhenren glanced at him, "What's so bad about this?" Lingyu is not Chengtian. ”

Gu Zhenren was scolded by what she said.

Xianxuan Zhenren turned his head and smiled at Lingyu: "Are you sure about the next round?" ”

Lingyu confessed: "Don't hide it from the master, the disciple has no bottom in his heart." ”

"Oh?" Xianxuan Zhenren was quite surprised, "Aren't you very confident?" Will you feel bottomless? ”

"Shi Bomo wants to make a joke with his disciples," Lingyu was a little embarrassed by what she said, "Self-confidence is one thing, but if you ignore the facts, you will become arrogant." ”

Xianxuan Zhenren nodded appreciatively: "Have a good attitude, I can't complain that you have improved by leaps and bounds over the years." She asked with concern, "Why, who made you feel uncertain?" ”

Lingyu thought for a while and said: "Ding Yucheng and Tan Jing, the disciples don't know each other, according to the news that the sect heard, combined with their table on the lotus platform, if there is no hole card enough to reverse, there is a sixty percent chance of beating Ding Yucheng, and a seventy percent chance of winning Tan Jing." ”

What she says is that the hole cards that are enough to reverse, that is, the general hole cards, will not affect the big picture. So this estimate is left to be leeway.

The seniors smiled. The estimates are not much different from theirs.

"As for Xu Zheng and Yuan Xiu......" Lingyu showed a hesitant expression, "The disciple thinks that they are the ones who have no bottom." ”

"How are they?"

Lingyu said: "These two people are old acquaintances of disciples, and they have been together in Linhai for several years, and I am afraid that the disciples know them better than several masters." ”

Xianxuan Zhenren nodded and motioned for her to continue.

"Xu Zheng's strength, there is no need for the disciple to say more, the first two rounds of the table xiàn can already be explained. He advanced to the late stage, much earlier than his disciples, and if there was no accident, he would soon reach the peak of the late stage. Maybe as soon as the meeting of the lotus platform is over, he will hit the consummation and prepare to get married. ”

In this regard, from the perspective of the Yuanying Monk, he saw it more clearly than Lingyu. Yang Zhenren bowed his head and said: "Yes, that junior has already touched the peak of the late stage, and if you follow it, it will be a matter of one or two years." ”

Lingyu said honestly: "The disciple has only been in the late stage of promotion for twenty years, and the peak of the later stage is even more far away, and his cultivation is much worse than him. Coupled with his incomparably mysterious swordsmanship, it would be good to have a win rate of four achievements, but if he is in good shape, I am afraid that he will not even have forty percent. ”

Hearing this, the Yuanying Monks sighed. In the previous Lotus Platform Meeting, the leader may not have the strength of Lingyu, but this time the opponent is too strong.

The more Canghua Zhenren thought about it, the more inadequate he became: "The timing of your knot is too unfortunate, if it was fifty years earlier, the leader would have been in the bag." ”

Lingyu belly, if it was fifty years in the morning, she would rush to get married, okay? Maybe he will become the first monk in the history of Lingcang to marry a baby directly without experiencing the Lotus Terrace Meeting.

"It's too early to say this," Yang Zhenren calmed down, "In the final tiebreaker, anything can happen." ”

That's right, in the previous competition, most of the traces can be seen, and the winner is judged by strength, and there is basically no big difference. But in the final tiebreaker, the strength is almost the same, and it is very likely that the reversal will happen. Forty percent win rate is not low, anything can happen.

"And another?" Xianxuan Zhenren asked next.

"As for Yuan Xiu...... Lingyu frowned, and couldn't find words to describe him for a while, "He is a person, people can't figure out the details." Sometimes he feels that his limit is there, but when it comes, he will show more strength. Moreover, he also married much earlier than his disciples, although he was not as good as Xu Zheng, but he also had more than ten years of accumulation, so the disciples thought that the victory or defeat should be between five and five when competing with him. ”

I didn't expect Lingyu's evaluation of Yuan Xiu to be so high, and Wei Wuyi thought thoughtfully: "This time the Liantai meeting is really full of talents." ”

"Yes......" Xianxuan Zhenren sighed, "although your competition was fierce, your leader is steady." ”

Canghua Zhenren still felt that the timing of Lingyu's knot was too unfortunate, and sighed: "Without preparation, in seventy years, it will not be easy for ordinary people to reach the middle stage." ”

"Since you know what you know, we old fellows won't say anything." Gu Zhenren thought about it, and felt that there was nothing to mention, so he took out something from his sleeve and handed it over, "If you are in a stalemate during the competition, this treasure is quite useful, so I will borrow it from you for the time being." ”

Lingyu took it and found that it was a shining jade plate, and the aura lingered, which was extraordinary. She looked at her master hesitantly: "This ......"

"It's okay, it's the usual practice." Wei Wuyi said, "This is the treasure of the sect, and it will be returned later." ”

Lingyu accepted it: "Yes." ”

Gu Zhenren said: "You go and rest." The competition has come here, it is no longer just a matter of strength, Kui must work hard, but also follow fate. ”

"The disciple obeys." After Lingyu thanked him, he retired and left.

At the same time, in the palace view of the Zixiao Sword Sect, Xu Wei knelt in front of the Zhaoming Sword Monarch, silent.

Zhaoming Sword Monarch didn't speak, just leisurely tea.

The fragrance of tea lingers, bringing a quiet and serene atmosphere, but Xu Hui's heart is like magma tumbling.

After a long time, Zhaoming gently put down the teacup and made a slight sound of clattering porcelain.

Hearing this voice, Xu Yi's back straightened unconsciously.

Zhaoming Sword Monarch looked at him and showed a smile of unknown meaning: "What are you nervous about?" ”

Xu Wei's lips were tightly closed and he did not answer.

Zhaoming Sword Monarch didn't need him to answer, he didn't allow Xu Wei to resist, but gave him the right to be silent.

"Let me think about it." Zhaoming Sword Monarch gently turned his wrist and said leisurely, "Are you thinking about what this monarch will do with you?" ”

Xu Wei still didn't speak, but his body trembled slightly.

Zhaoming Sword Monarch smiled, and it didn't take long for the smile to close, revealing a cold expression. This is the true face of the Zhaoming Sword Monarch, leisurely and comfortable, it is the state he wants but never can reach, the real Zhaoming Sword Monarch is so irritable and gloomy.

"You're really good." His voice, as if blowing from the depths of the earth, was eerie, making people freeze into the bone marrow, "Dare to play tricks in front of this king!" ”

The last few words, gritting his teeth, as if he had broken his body into thousands of pieces, were not enough to vent the hatred in his heart.

Xu Wei sometimes felt at a loss, he couldn't understand why Zhaoming Sword Monarch always hated others so naturally, as if others owed him as a matter of course.

But on this issue, he has no other choice but to shut up. He knew that if he spoke at this time, he would be greeted with a slap in the face.

"Say!" Zhaoming Sword Monarch stared at him and said coldly, "Where did your exercises come from?" ”

Xu Wei was still silent, he didn't know how to answer, and he didn't want to answer. (To be continued......)