Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Four-Foot Child
When Jiang Lingxu heard Wu Cong's words, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked him: "Everything is up to the Holy One!" ”
Although Zhou Botong was a little unhappy, he was not a master of Wu Cong, the son of heaven, and he was not inferior to his senior brother Wang Chongyang, so he had to pout and say dejectedly: "Okay then!" ”
Seeing this scene, Jiang Lingxu hurriedly gave the Tianmen Dao Leader on the side a look, and the Tianmen Dao Leader suddenly understood, and immediately turned around and stepped down, but after a moment's effort, one person actually jumped on the high platform.
"In the Lower Taishan Sect, soaring into the sky, the family teacher Taishan Sect Tianmen Dao Leader, specially came to comprehend the power of the Quanzhen Sect!"
This soared into the sky, carrying a heavy iron sword with a very Taishan style, with stubble on his face, and a very vicissitudes of life, Zhou Yi couldn't help but think of Mo Xuan, the Xuantie heavy sword who was in love with Guo Nuan, and couldn't help laughing.
It's just that Zhou Yi hasn't finished laughing yet, and with a ding, the beautiful prompt sound of the system unconsciously came into his ears.
"Daozun Controversy! Please fight for the position of Wudang Patriarch Zhang Sanfeng! Victory Reward: UnknownDefeat Punishment: Unknown! ”
Hearing this task, Zhou Yi's delicate face suddenly turned into a bitter gourd: this kind of reward is unknown, and punishing the unknown task is simply gnawing on the father!
I am not drunk but the number one villain of the famous name, there are thousands of "fans" on the rivers and lakes, I originally wanted to lurk incognito in Luoyang City, waiting for the opportunity to invade the palace is not an easy task, if I show off in the ring of this gate conference, then what should I do next?
Thinking about Zhou Yi again, he thought of the Z Great Martial Arts Conference in Daowangjianglou since the Tianshan Martial Arts Conference, and then to this World Daomen Conference, but whenever it is in the ring, Zhou Yi has to go to it?
Depend on! Could it be that Lao Tzu was born with a relationship with the ring? Do you have to fight as soon as you encounter the ring?
"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Zhou Yi's face change greatly, Xue Chengcheng asked with some curiosity.
"It's okay, it's okay!" Zhou Yi shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm excited to see it, biting my tongue!" ”
At this time, the situation in the field also changed greatly, Zhou Botong turned around and shouted a few times at the stage, and then a person really flew out of the crowd.
The blue-clothed figure turned into an afterimage in the air, and jumped on the high platform with a "whoosh", the Jin Yangong of the Quanzhen School is good at walking in the air, this person can actually show an afterimage, and the light skill attainments are so high, even Zhou Yi can't help but secretly praise!
Who knew that the man stood still on the stage, and when everyone saw it clearly, he couldn't help but drop his jaw in shock!
He's a kid?!
I saw that this person on stage was less than a soaring waist, and his height would never exceed one meter four, wearing a somewhat wide blue robe, and the placket and belt were also indiscriminately entangled, looking like he was only about ** years old, and his face was full of youth and immaturity!
Seeing this child, Wu Cong couldn't help laughing, and his majestic expression couldn't help revealing a little softness unique to motherhood, and asked, "So?" This is Old Man Zhou's newly accepted disciple? ”
"Yes, do you think my apprentice is a talent?" As Zhou Botong spoke, he stretched out his hand and wanted to pat his disciple's shoulder, but found that the height was not enough to take advantage of, so he could only change his route halfway and pat the top of the child's head.
"Good boy, why don't you hurry up and see Her Majesty the Empress and introduce yourself?"
"Uh-huh!" The child hurriedly bowed to Wu Cong, and made a childish voice: "My name is Bai Xiaofei!" I've seen the emperor! The old urchin is my master! ”
Wu Cong looked at the cute appearance of Bai Xiaofei's pink carving, pursed his lips and laughed: "Flatten!" In that case, then today's battle is up to you, for your master? ”
Bai Xiaofei nodded vigorously, turned his head to look at the tall and tall people around him, and said, "I want to fight ten!" ”
Seeing this, Zhou Botong shouted at his apprentice: "Little thing, it's all up to you!" Just beat this guy up and don't even know the! ”
"Don't worry, old urchin! When you're done, just invite me to eat sugar gourds! After that, Bai Xiaofei, who was full of confidence, did everything he could, and quickly hooked his fingers a few times, with a look of disdain.
Soaring lungs are blown up, since the battle of Jiangling, after the death of Chongyuan, the former chief disciple of the Taishan faction, the identity of the great disciple of Taishan fell on his shoulders, and for a while, the scenery was immeasurable, and no one dared to underestimate himself so much for a long time, and today I have to give this Bai Xiaofei a little color.
As soon as he soared into the sky, he was hindered by his identity, and it was not good to draw his sword against such a little kid as Bai Xiaofei, so he used the fists and feet of the Taishan faction, ready to rely on his own root and arm strength, and his internal strength cultivation to bully and bully this little kid.
Who knew that Bai Xiaofei was extremely flexible, and when he moved under his feet, he immediately disappeared into the sky's field of vision. Yifei was shocked, and hurriedly retreated half a step, and was about to look around, but suddenly found that Bai Xiaofei had approached him, his head was up to his waist, and he was looking at himself with a smile.
Yifei knew that something was wrong, and was just about to leave, only to see that Bai Xiaofei suddenly punch out! Just hit the crotch that soared into the sky impartially!
"Oh!"
A terrible scream suddenly resounded throughout the audience like a name that soared into the sky!
Zhou Yi suddenly made a pitiful look, such a critical place, it hurts to look at it! Couldn't help but squeeze Zhou Yi quietly tightened his legs, and when the snow fell on the side, he couldn't help laughing when he saw Zhou Yi's appearance.
When Gongzi Xiaoyan saw it, he was greatly surprised and said, "You actually smiled?" ”
Xue Chengcheng glanced at him and said, "I'm not a dead person, of course I can laugh!" After that, Xue Chengcheng calmed down, and looked back at the ring and turned into a cold look on weekdays.
"Hahaha! Well played, well played! Sure enough, I have my demeanor! Zhou Botong, who was watching the battle in the audience, saw this scene, and hurriedly smiled and leaned back, obviously extremely satisfied with his precious apprentice!
Soaring into the sky, he covered his crotch and rubbed it for a few minutes on the field before he could ease down, glanced at the smile on the face of the audience, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he pulled out the heavy sword behind him, and pounced on Bai Xiaofei with all his strength!
"Stinky boy, you give me death!"
With a roar, the stunt of the Taishan Sect Seven Stars falling into the sky suddenly flew straight to Bai Xiaofei.
These seven stars falling into the sky are the essence of the Taishan faction's swordsmanship. The seven stars falling into the sky are divided into two sections, the first section covers the seven major points on the enemy's chest with sword energy, and when the enemy panics, he chooses a point and stabs with the sword technique in the second section.
"Hey, hey!" I saw that Bai Xiaofei didn't show any panic when he looked at the fierce sword momentum that soared into the sky, but instead strode towards the sky, and his two fleshy little hands were pounded out at the same time, looking like his fists were confused, and his body was also weak.
It's just that when the fists and swords intersected, the soaring sword qi suddenly dissipated, and the heavy and huge black iron sword was caught in Bai Xiaofei's hands by Bai Xiaofei's pink little hands, and it flew into the sky and pulled it out several times, but it couldn't move!
The rise of Bai Xiaofei's play, taking advantage of the moment when he soared into the sky and drew his sword hard, suddenly extrapolated his capacity, only to hear the sound of "ahh
Zhou Botong was overjoyed when he saw it, and hurriedly clapped his hands and sang: "Little baby, roll ingots, fall hard, grow tall!" ”