"Xiaofan, let's go."

"Yes, Master."

Leave the courtyard, follow the bluestone road, step on the Yunhai Square, look at the vast sea of people, shoulder to shoulder, bustling, noisy, showing the prosperous scenery of Qingyunmen.

On the huge square, eight rings have been erected, which are built of waist-thick giant logs, separated by dozens of zhang from each other, and arranged in the direction of gossip.

Under the ring, there is already a sea of people, and all the disciples of Qingyunmen are gathered here today.

Under the 'Qian' ring in the center of the sea of clouds, a red list several feet high towers, on which the signatures of the participating disciples are recorded in gold-inlaid fonts, and the three words Zhang Xiaofan are quite conspicuous.

Yesterday, after a lottery, Zhang Xiaofan still won the first place.

In this regard, Zhang Chen had to sigh, the protagonist is the protagonist, and God is on his side.

The melodious bell rang again, echoing in the sea of clouds, which lifted everyone's spirits, and the originally noisy square immediately fell silent.

I saw Dao Xuan and Cang Song walk up to the huge high platform in the center, look around at the countless disciples in the audience, and said loudly: "According to the order of yesterday's lottery, the competition will begin." ”

As soon as the words fell, Dao Xuan's sleeve robe waved, and suddenly the bell rang in the sky, and everyone watched it, making all the disciples enthusiastic and eager to try.

In addition to Zhang Xiaofan, a total of 64 people competed, eight rings, divided into four batches, and the popularity of the remaining seven was from low to high, but the center was the largest, and the most popular 'Qian' word ring.

At this time, there was a sea of people around the Qianzi Ring, and it was crowded and dense, and it was estimated that half of the disciples of Qingyunmen gathered here.

In the first round of byes, Zhang Xiaofan looked at the position of Long Shoufeng and said, "Master, I want to go to Jing Yu." ”

"Go ahead."

Waiting for Zhang Xiaofan to leave, Zhang Chen slowly walked towards the ring in the middle.

At this time, the head Dao Xuan, Longshou Peak Cangsong, and Xiaozhufeng Shuiyue were all sitting in the stands, and behind Shuiyue, Zhang Chen saw Lu Xueqi's figure at a glance.

Stepping into the stands, Zhang Chen saluted slightly and said, "The head is a real person." ”

"Elder Lingyu, don't be polite."

Saying that, Dao Xuan looked around and said, "Why don't you see Zhang Xiaofan's child?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Chen glanced at Cang Song and said, "Xiao Fan went to find Lin Jingyu to catch up, I haven't seen him for five years, and I guess everyone has a lot to say." ”

"I see, the competition is about to start, sit down."

Among the first seats of each vein, except for the head Dao Xuan, Shui Yue was the most familiar with him, and when Dao Tong moved to the seat, Zhang Chen sat beside her.

With Zhang Chen's strength, he is qualified to sit here, even Cang Song, who is unhappy with him, has never spoken.

"Master Water Moon."

"Lingyu real people."

After greeting each other, Zhang Chen looked at Lu Xueqi and said, "You brought this guy here too?" ”

"Hmm."

Lu Xueqi bowed slightly, rubbed Matcha's head, and said, "It insists on coming along, as long as it doesn't mess around." ”

"Meow."

Matcha rubbed Lu Xueqi's jade hand, looking well-behaved and cute, which made the disciples in the stands look sideways.

You know, spirit beasts are very precious and have a rebellious personality, but they can assist monks against enemies, but they are difficult to tame.

Feeling that many eyes are converging on him, matcha is a little fluttery.

I'm the Prince of Little Bamboo Mine, 'Matcha', stupid human being, and I won't serve all your dried fish.

Glancing at it, Zhang Chen said: "If you are used to it like this, it will become more and more presumptuous." ”

"I promised you to take care of it."

Zhang Chen's expression was stunned, he nodded lightly, and said, "I'm looking at it, you are ready to prepare, and the competition is about to start." ”

"Hmm."

Moments later, the bell reverberated in the sky, and the first race was about to begin.

The disciples of Long Shoufeng took the lead on the stage, and the originally noisy surroundings suddenly quieted down, and under the gaze of everyone, Lu Xueqi took a step forward and bowed to Dao Xuan, Master Shuiyue and others on the seats.

"Go ahead."

"Yes, Master."

Lu Xueqi responded, her white jade fingers gently pinched the law, as bright as stars, and her eyes as clear as water looked at the ring.

With a tap of his feet, the figure jumped into the ring, his clothes hunted and flew away, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens, floating out of the dust, and the elegance was peerless.

In the glimmer of the morning breeze, the white clouds fluttered like soft and beautiful silk.

Lu Xueqi's clothes are fluttering, the black and smooth green silk is scattered on her shoulders, her skin is like jade, she can be broken by blowing, but there is a faint hint of pink in the snow white and delicate, and she is unbelievably beautiful, as if the Nine Heavens Fairy fell into the mortal dust, which makes people feel love and pity, and a little awe.

After half a ring, the applause under the ring was thunderous, the mountains shouted a tsunami, and the sound was rolling.

The young generation of young people, looking at the shadow on the stage, their eyes were full of obsession, which shows how popular Lu Xueqi is in Qingyunmen.

Sitting in the stands, a smile also appeared on Master Shuiyue's face, which had always been indifferent.

Seeing this, Matcha nodded secretly, worthy of Princess Xiaozhufeng, the prince's royal shovel officer.

Dao Xuan had a gentle smile on his face, among the young disciples of this generation, there were really many talents, and they were amazingly talented.

Cang Song's face was quite ugly, because it was his disciple who was fighting against Lu Xueqi.

Although Lu Xueqi is still young, Shui Yue is too doting, and even gave her the Nine Heavens Divine Sword, which is a Heavenly Divine Sword.

In this way, he has no chance of winning at all.

However, thinking of Qi Hao and Lin Jingyu, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, even if it was a Nine Heavens Divine Soldier, how much power could this little girl exert?

Looking at the figure in the ring, Zhang Chen's mind couldn't help but appear in his mind the petite figure dancing with a sword on the moon platform.

Five years have passed really fast.

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At the moment, in the ring.

A male disciple with a square face and thick eyebrows and a good appearance looked at Lu Xueqi opposite in a daze, and a look of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"Senior Sister Lu, Fang Chao, a disciple under the Lower Dragon Shoufeng, has the honor to learn from Senior Sister today, and Sansheng is fortunate to ......"

The words fell, and there was boos around the ring.

Lu Xueqi's face was like frost, and there was not a trace of ripples in his heart, and he said: "Senior Brother Fang is polite, Lu Xueqi, the eighth generation disciple of Xiaozhufeng, today I asked Senior Brother Fang for advice. ”

When the words fell, Fang Chao's face was full of joy.

If it were normal times, the two of them didn't even have a chance to speak, looking at her alluring face, their hearts were full of obsession, and they were a little reluctant to do it.

However, when the bell fell, Lu Xueqi was as cold as a knife.

Sensing that something was wrong, Fang Chao hurriedly restrained his smile, straightened his mind, pinched the law, and a silver-white fairy sword was sacrificed, and the stage was suddenly filled with cold.

Lu Xueqi was still expressionless, standing in the ring as cold as frost.

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