All the elders were overjoyed, and one by one they walked past him, and without exception, they bowed deeply to him to express their heartfelt gratitude.

Ye Feifei's mind is still confused until now.

He thought of the beginning, but not the end.

The elders are gone, Bai Yunzhen is also gone, and except for Elder Yang who has a strange look on his face, there are all the juniors and disciples in the square.

"Big brother!"

Elder Yang came to him and looked him up and down for a long time as if he had known him for the first time.

"Elder Yang, you have something to say!"

"Tomorrow in the Holy Sword Conference, Baiyun Peak must win the championship, and your junior disciples will be handed over to you. Without waiting for him to reply, he turned around and left.

Before he could react, the juniors and disciples hula surrounded him, and the inner and outer three layers were impermeable.

"Senior brother, what are we going to do?"

Liu Zhanyuan's eyes were red with excitement.

He pulled Liu Zhanyuan to his side and asked, "Have we won the championship?"

"No!" Liu Zhanyuan looked at him strangely.

"Then what does Elder Yang mean when he told me that we must win the championship tomorrow?"

"That's for you to teach us well, Senior Brother, like the Sect Master and the elders just did, leap thousands of miles......

"Shut up, leap a thousand miles, why don't you go to the sky?"

He pushed Liu Zhanyuan away and said loudly, "What should everyone do, why should you go, I still have to go down jet lag." ”

The disciples were stunned for a moment, and they didn't know who shouted, "Senior Brother is mighty!"

"Senior brother is mighty!"

“......”

The shouts were earth-shattering.

"Stop!"

He held his hands up in the air to stop the noise.

The shouting died down immediately.

So obedient? Not on purpose, right?

"What the hell are you going to do!"

Ye Feifei turned around and left.

If you want to trick me, there is no door!

"Big brother, big brother!"

Liu Zhanyuan trotted all the way to catch up with him and asked, "Senior brother, what should we do, you can give me some guidance." ”

Point?

He looked at Liu Zhanyuan, who had a protruding chin, "Lose your fat first, and there will be hope for winning the championship." ”

"Ah, minus ......, senior brother, this is a bit difficult!"

"Hard, right?

"Senior brother, it's not difficult!" Liu Zhanyuan resolutely puffed up his chest, "What to do, please ask Senior Brother to command!"

"It's not too complicated, do you see that mountain beam?" he pointed into the distance, "run a hundred laps before dark, and your weight will come down." ”

"One...... A hundred laps?"

Liu Zhanyuan's face turned green.

The other juniors and disciples all gathered around.

He looked at everyone and said in a loud voice, "Those who have a lot of flesh on their bodies will follow him to the mountain beam!"

"Yes!"

The disciples shouted and dragged Liu Zhanyuan and ran.

The number of people suddenly decreased by more than half.

Haha! Baiyunfeng's food is good!

He looked at the others again, his brow furrowed.

The rest of the people are not too much meat, but too little!

"Senior brother, what should we do?"

He couldn't bear to spoil them.

Coming up to a junior brother who was staring straight at him, "What's your name?"

"Senior brother, my name is Zhao Yiding!"

"Well, it's good, it's not small, it's imposing! But ......" He put his shoulder on his shoulder and gently pushed, and Zhao Yiding's body fell to the ground.

"The lower plate is unstable, a hundred head-hugging squats!"

Zhao Yiding climbed up with an embarrassed face, "Senior brother, what is a head-hugging squat?"

Oh...... This place doesn't seem to have this project.

"Look at me!"

He demonstrated it "seriously", and Zhao Yiding was overjoyed and ran to the side to practice.

"Senior brother, what about me!"

Another junior brother came over.

He raised his hand and pushed, and another one fell back.

"In the past!"

"Okay!"

"Big brother, I'm ......"

"In the past!"

"Big brother, I, I'm ......"

"Five hundred frog jumps!"

"Frog Jumping ......"

......

After a short period of effort, the huge square was dusty and lively.

He stood on a high place and looked at the long dragon-like flow of people on the mountain beam, and then looked at the juniors and disciples who were huhuhaha, and suddenly had an unreal and illusory feeling.

Jet lag is not a bad thing.

One moment this one comes to ask, and the other one comes to report, and I can't be idle at all.

He simply lay down on the stone platform, crossed Erlang's legs and hummed a little song.

"There is a Yangjiazhuang in the east of the city, and there is a rich man in the village, his surname is Yang, and he has not given birth to a daughter in his life......"

Time flies, he didn't expect these juniors to be so obedient, one by one as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, he did whatever he said, without any water.

Seeing their sweaty appearance, he was also a little unbearable, thinking that physical training is not something that can be done in a moment.

"Okay, all the junior brothers, come here. ”

The elder brother didn't speak, but no one dared to be lazy. As soon as he heard the senior brother calling him, he immediately stopped his movements and surrounded him.

"Brothers, you're all great!" he gave a thumbs up.

Everyone had a happy smile on their faces.

Big brother's compliment!

"Come, let's play a few white cloud swordsmanship and take a look. ”

"I'll come first!" Zhao Yiding volunteered.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Yiding took out his sword and practiced it one move at a time.

The more he looked at it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and slowly stretched out his arms and kicked his legs, not to mention the ugly posture, and his movements were very stiff.

He jumped off the boulder and took the sword from the other junior disciple, and picked it up casually, Zhao Yiding's sword immediately took off his hand and fell to the ground with a thud.

"What are you doing?"

"White Cloud Sword Technique!"

Zhao Yiding picked up the sword with a confused expression.

"Do you want to be handsome, or do you want to take down your opponent?"

Zhao Yiding was stunned for a moment, revealing a cheap smile, "Of course I have overturned my opponent! If I can be more handsome, of course it will be better!"

"That's how you come!"

He held the sword across his chest, then drew half a circle upwards and then stretched it forward.

"Good!"

The juniors and disciples applauded desperately!

Zhao Yiding also followed his example.

The effect is really different.

"Remember, if you want to be handsome, you should do every movement to the extreme, stretch slowly, and pass on quickly!"

When he gave a demonstration, everyone excitedly followed along.

Zhao Yiding laughed so much that his back molars were exposed.

"Senior brother, what should I do if I overturn my opponent?"

"It's simple, give it straight!"

“...... Straight to it?"

"You're coming to attack me!"

"Okay, big brother, you have to be careful!"

Zhao Yiding pulled up and prepared to attack.

Ye Feifei raised his foot and kicked on the crook of his leg, and Zhao Yiding knelt on the ground with a groan.

"Senior brother, you're cheating, I'm not ready yet!"

Zhao Yiding stood up with a grin.

"Will your enemies wait for you to be ready?"

Zhao Yiding was stunned for a moment, thought for a while and said, "Then you don't use a sword either!"

"Who says you have to use a sword to knock out an opponent?"

"Ah?......h

Zhao Yiding was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly smiled.

And then......

The scene is starting to get out of hand.

The juniors and disciples were aroused by him, and each looked for an opponent to fight.

But......

There is no need for any serious moves, either a sneak attack or a waist hug, and even worse, some people bite their ears......

I go! It seems that it is human nature to play hooligans!

He shook his head and sighed, feeling like he had done something wrong again.