Chapter 62: Undercurrent
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"Do you mean that you want a few of us to participate in this ring match and compete with those Penglai apostles?" Han Yuan was particularly excited, "Okay, we'll meet those guys with their tails up to the sky and scare their sharpness!" β
Jia Yu hurriedly raised his hand, "Count me in." β
I followed, "I ...... too"
"I'm afraid it's not that easy." Senior Brother Xu Feng intercepted my words, frowned slightly, and seemed to be considering the wording, "Frankly speaking, Fu Xu's cultivation is already higher than our ordinary disciples, but I am afraid that Senior Brother will not be able to surpass him, between the two of them." I think he must be a master when he sits down. Although it is a contest between your young people, what I am worried about is that you have been cultivating in Penglai Mountain all the year round, and you are practicing orthodox swordsmanship, and those young disciples have followed Fu Zhu to fight in the south and north since the beginning, and have accumulated a ruthless fighting style. β
Jia Yu and I glanced at each other and fell into silence, Han Yuan heard this, and became more and more courageous, "Uncle Xu, I have so many disciples stationed in Penglai, I don't know how to play in this ring match?" β
Xu Feng pondered for a long time, "I heard that it is a main ring, a group battle, a maximum of seven people fighting, four secondary rings, and a single pair." The ring doesn't matter, it's just a foil, the most important thing is this main ring, the rules are the same as in previous years, whichever side is left to the end, it wins. β
Lin Hao, who had been silently on the side, raised his head and looked at Senior Brother Xu Feng levelly, and spoke solemnly.
"Master rest assured, he will not fail in his mission."
One word at a time, sonorous and powerful.
Senior Brother Xu Feng nodded slowly and admired, "Twilight didn't mistake a few of you, I believe it." Lin Hao, since you have decided, don't run around anymore these days, you can arrange other people's bedrooms, and stay in the East Hall for the time being. β
At this time, a disciple of the Gong Gong came and whispered something to Senior Brother Xu Feng, and the two talked and left in a hurry.
I stroked my chest, a little overwhelmed. "This letter came too suddenly, Han Yuan, Lin Hao, you ...... Nervous? β
Han Yuan touched her chin, "Grandma is only full of blood!" Shocking water, you and Jia Yu are the disciples of the Zhangjiao Sect, needless to say, Lin Haojiang Xiaocheng cooperates seamlessly, I, at least don't hold back, Xun'er's medical skills are exquisite, but the swordsmanship is mediocre, fortunately, the body is flexible, and it should be fine......"
"There are only six of them." Lin Hao reminded him.
I scratched my head, and suddenly frustrated, "yes, the other one is looking for it?" β
"Six?" Han Yuan thought that he was thoughtful, and he planned to be poured cold water by Lin Hao, and after thinking about it again, he muttered, "It's really ......"
Jia Yu had been rubbing his chest that had just been slapped by Qinglong, and sighed for a long time, and at this moment, seeing the three of us correcting their mistakes, he said, "That...... What's that Song's...... Can't you call it? β
Song Zitang?
As soon as he reminded me like this, I suddenly realized, yes, although Song Zitang is a little more brutal and coquettish, she is the best among the disciples, if she is called, for us, it is tantamount to adding wings to a tiger.
"It's good to be able to come, but I'm afraid she ......"
"I'll please." Lin Hao made a final sound, "In short, the master and your residence are not far away, and there is a letter to return." β
He acted decisively and walked away after his words Han Yuan looked a little gloomy I held her hand and didn t know what to say the three of them were speechless.
"Shocking water, I'm really ridiculous, Penglai is not willing to be an idle lady in the courtyard of the house, I want to learn a good job, and then I can go to the rivers and lakes, but now, I close my eyes and open my eyes, what to do, I think about him all!"
I lightly slackened Han Kite's hand and stared at her eyes seriously, "I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life." Han Kite, what you can't force to come...... If you do your best, you won't regret your life. β
She nodded apprehensively, but she didn't know how much she listened, so she stopped talking and walked silently at the front.
Don't be shocked, don't be shocked, persuade others to be uplifting, if it's your own...... And how?
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Lin Hao really invited the eldest lady Song Zitang, there are still ten days before the start of the ring match, and the seven of us are convenient for the plum blossom pile formation to continue to practice, how to step, how to defend, how to make a sword, how to cooperate......
A few of us have been on a mission in Taiping Town, and we have our own tacit understanding in such a combination, and more importantly, this kind of practice is not fabricated out of thin air, and the reference is one of the swordsmanship of Penglai Town, the Seven Stars Gang Qi Rule.
The ten-day period is just a blink of an eye, but we have not fully understood the profound sword technique, only three or two moves, and now everything is ready, only the east wind is missing.
Sun, morning.
The east hall is the residence of the twelve disciples and the head of the family, its building is magnificent and far above its three halls, facing the newborn morning light from afar, the stone steps that wind up in all directions, the main hall that stands majestically, the four corners of the eaves are spread like flying swallows, all shrouded in a splash of gold and red.
This ring match was huge, obviously it was a competition and exchange, but as Senior Brother Xu Feng said, it was a contest and duel between the rookie disciples stationed in Penglai and the apostles under the mountain.
Along the way, from time to time, I met the white-clothed disciples who came from all directions, bustling with people talking about this ring match, some of them were proud and ambitious, and some of them said that our stationed disciples would win, and some of them were timid people who saw Fu Xu's terrifying means of manipulating the aura, and shook their heads and disagreed.
A main ring has already been set up on the Tianze platform, with two secondary rings on each side, eight red silk drums in the center, and eight disciples below. There are two people on the main seat who climb the stairs, it is the senior brother and the head of the apostle, Fu Xu.
When everyone gathered, the senior brother got up and looked around at everyone, and said loudly, "The ranks are all my Penglai disciples, people in the master's family, this time there are more apostles under the mountain in the ring competition, the masters are gathered, and the sages are all over, I hope the ring competition is the battlefield of your competition, and the battle is dripping, and everyone has their own gains." The heavy responsibility of my Penglai lintel alone is entrusted to you young talents! The words were sonorous and powerful, which caused the audience to be enthusiastic and applauded.
This time the host was Elder Qing Biao, and there were a few real people to maintain order, and after the senior brother finished his speech, it officially began.
I have been nervous, as soon as I heard that the ring match had started, I was busy and was about to move forward, but Ning Xun'er pulled my sleeve, "Senior sister, what are you doing?" β
"No...... Don't start yet? I looked around blankly, Han Yuan Jiayu and the others looked at me with amusement, and no one moved.
"Little Senior Sister, you are really an elm head, didn't you listen to the rules? The first race is a secondary match. β
I scratched my head and awkwardly stepped back amid snickering.
The four vice-bells had already begun to fight, but seeing the impact of the sword and sword, the figure was flying, so it was not exciting. There were acquaintances in the audience, who were generally nervous, sometimes shouting and sometimes exclaiming, and the senior brother and Fu Zhu on the main seat talked without a match, and neither of them had obvious looks.
Suddenly, there was a loud explosion on the stage on the right side, and several of us couldn't help but look at each other, and then one of them was forced out of the ring and could fall to the ground.
Decide the winner so quickly?!
"It's our resident disciple who loses." Han Yuan clenched her fists, her eyebrows were a little unwilling, my heart tightened, and I heard Ning Xun'er on the side comforting her with kind words, "Only if you win three games in a row can you be considered the champion, and it is not yet known who will win the flowers." β
The tall man who won looked around, and his voice was like a bell, "Which one else has come up to teach!" β
A white figure flew out of the crowd, landed steadily in the center of the ring, and suddenly turned to face the man, the white yarn spread out like butterfly wings, and the morning sun lined the girl with three points of innocence for no reason.
I looked at the person fixedly, and I couldn't help but be shocked, the girl was none other than Song Zitang, who was the original bamboo forest at the time, and embarrassed Song Zitang with the handle...... Duanmu XIX.
The strong man saw that the opponent three feet away was a delicate little lady, and couldn't help laughing, "Is there no one under the doors of Penglai Mountain?" I want a woman! It's good for the little girl to go down early, and try it for a while, I won't pity the jade! β
After Han Yuan in the audience was stunned, he crossed his hands on his hips and said in disbelief, "Isn't this a joke?" Duanmu Nineteen's body bones, isn't it sent to death when he goes up! What to do? β
Han Yuan and I have the same thoughts, for Duanmu Nineteen's skills, he always stayed in the position before the entry selection, or the position of Taiping Town, but Song Zitang on the side stared for a moment and smiled coldly, "She may not lose, it is the man who should be blessed." β
We looked at each other and our eyes returned to the stage.
Duanmu Nineteen was teased by the man's words, but he didn't show any annoyance, but smiled softly like a hibiscus, "Senior brother, I'll leave it until I win, it's not too late." β
After speaking, the three inches where she was standing suddenly disappeared from the figure, replaced by a series of lightning figures, the strong man was suddenly startled, and the oblique stabs flashed outward, so barely avoided, who knew that Duanmu Nineteen Snake Sticks with the stick, pulled out the soft sword on his waist, a set of seemingly chaotic swordsmanship will come out, but its attack is extremely fierce, the strong man has to look solemn and go all out.
"It's ...... What kind of kung fu? I wondered, "Why does it look like a good evil family?" β
Han Yuan looked straight at the girl who had already been judged to be like two people before, frowned, and sighed secretly, "Duanmu Nineteen...... When did it become so powerful! β
Song Zitang saw that the two of us hesitated, and sneered, "She has a great ability, she is in the north hall all day long, and she is skilled in the tricks of climbing the flames, not to mention cultivating that ......" Seeing that we gathered over, he lowered his voice a little, "Not to mention the evil art of collecting yang and supplementing yin, I don't know how many male disciples give her a charming upside down, that is, my master's proud protΓ©gΓ©, Senior Brother Luoyi, has been quite close to her recently......"
I frowned, and I didn't know what kind of ambition Duanmu Nineteen had under the seemingly innocent skin to support her to do all kinds of unbearable things.
Suddenly, the crowd burst into exclamations, and I suddenly came back to my senses, and followed the sound, and the tall man flew out of the ring, and a short arc crossed the air, and fell heavily to the ground.
Duanmu Nineteen's smile had already disappeared, he pinned a wisp of green silk behind his ear, raised his chin, and looked around everyone coldly.
"Who else will teach?"
"I'll meet you!"
Another person turned over on the stage, and the two fought again, but I had no intention of looking at the chaotic figures on the stage again, and looked at the high platform in a daze.
If the master is also there, he can also see his two disciples fighting......
Then he secretly laughed at his stupidity, seeing the situation of going to the stage, he no longer wanted to think about the swordsmanship moves, but he was worried about what he didn't have, well, the seven stars were angry, concentrating and gathering, the mind was one, the person came out of the sword, and the east became the west and refused to .......
Suddenly, someone called me, and when I came back to my senses, Han Yuan had already finished wiping the saber and smiled heartily at me, "Are you ready?" Now it's up to us