Chapter 35: The Seven Veins of Martial Arts (4)
When Lin Feng saw Zhang Xiaofan's strange appearance, he picked up his true anger and shouted softly, "Xiaofan! β
Zhang Xiaofan was drunk by him, his body was shocked, as if he remembered something, his eyes suddenly softened, the strange cold feeling in his eyes disappeared, and he returned to his usual feeling, and seemed to be a little confused, and said, "Senior brother? Masters! β
Tian Ling'er looked at Zhang Xiaofan in astonishment and said, "What's wrong with you Xiaofan, how did you win this time?" β
"Yes! Xiao Fan. You actually won. β
"It's incredible."
"I'm still a little confused."
Everyone was gossiping, but Zhang Xiaofan was startled and said in surprise: "What, did I win, I actually won?" β
"Xiao Fan! What the hell is going on? β
"yes, yes."
Zhang Xiaofan shyly recalled that the matter of bloodthirsty beads could not be exposed, and when he thought of this, he said the words that he had sorted out in his heart.
......
Lin Feng was looking at them boredly at this time, looking quite helpless.
"Little junior brother, are you saying that in the competition just now, you were about to lose, but unexpectedly, the guy named Zhou Guangnian on the other side suddenly fell ill and fainted with blood all over his face?"
"Yes, Fourth Senior Brother, you and the Second Senior Brother, the Third Senior Brother, and the Fifth Senior Brother have all asked me twenty-two times, why are you still asking? Sixth Senior Brother, please persuade them quickly, what I said is really the truth. β
Du Bishu: "Little junior brother, are you saying that in the competition just now, you were about to lose, but the guy named Zhou Guangnian on the other side suddenly fell ill and fainted with blood all over his face?" β
Zhang Xiaofan hugged his head and groaned: "Yes, it's the twenty-third time." β
Tian Ling'er on the side said angrily: "Why are you forcing him so much, Xiaofan won't panic?" Speaking of this, she also shook her head and said, "But Xiaofan, you are so lucky, isn't it a bit excessive, no wonder people don't believe it." β
Zhang Xiaofan was speechless.
Listening to the chatter of the disciples behind him, Tian Buyi and Su Ru kept looking at the stage. After a while, Su Ru suddenly whispered, "What do you think?" β
Tian Buyi frowned, he had doubts in his heart, he didn't see what was going on just now, it was really a little abnormal, but his impression of Zhang Xiaofan still hadn't changed, so he asked rhetorically: "It was said that he won with his ability, do you believe it?" β
Su Ru smiled and said, "Our apprentice, our luck is really not ordinary!" β
Tian Buyi snorted.
Tianyun Daoren sighed, glanced at the two of them and said, "You don't need to comfort me, this time I may not be at the bottom of Luoxia Peak." Da Zhufeng may really rise this time. Congratulations to both of you here. β
"Uh... Where, where. Senior Brother Tianyun has won the prize. Tian Buyi hurriedly said modestly.
"Alas..." Daoist Tianyun shook his head and stepped off the stage, wanting to see how Zhou Guangnian's injuries were.
Tian Buyi and Su Ru glanced at each other again at this time, and asked softly, "Did you say that Xiao Fan was hiding his cultivation?" β
Su Ru glanced at him and said, "You don't know this master, how do I know." β
At this time, Lin Feng saw that Zhang Xiaofan was surrounded by him, so he told everyone to go and see other people's competitions. Lin Feng pulled Zhang Xiaofan and walked out, and the rest of Dazhufeng was also preparing for a martial arts competition, so they dispersed here. Unexpectedly, the two of them actually ran into Zeng Shushu halfway.
It turned out that Zeng Shushu was looking for Lu Xueqi, he had just quickly defeated Suishou, in the first round of the competition, the three of them were all winners, and it was very easy to watch others compete at the moment.
When the three of them got closer, they only heard the noise getting louder, and all around them were the cheerful discussions of Qingyun disciples.
"Xiaozhufeng has always been rich in beauties, and I heard that this time Lu Xueqi is known as the most outstanding beauty in five hundred years!"
"Then I still need you to say, I saw her in the Yuqing Palace that day, it was really a country and a city, who hit my head, uncle?"
A white-bearded old man said angrily beside him: "Little rabbit cub, you are a person who cultivates truth, you should be like water, why are you still so greedy for beauty?" If you are allowed to go on stage, you have to just look at that face, and lose first without making a move! β
"Yes."
"Hmph, so I told Senior Brother Zao a long time ago, we Qingyunmen shouldn't accept female apprentices."
"Ahem, Uncle Shi, your old man is really yes, uh... It's wise and wise, but are you talking too loudly? β
"What's wrong, am I wrong?" The white-bearded old man blew his beard and glared, and his voice was a little higher.
"No, no, no!" The young disciples hurriedly surrounded him, and after smiling faces, they whispered, "Senior Uncle, Master Shuiyue is sitting inside." β
He quickly lowered his voice, and the old man said softly, "Hmph, if it weren't for the same faΓ§ade, I would have been..."
All the disciples said yes together, and they all claimed that Mr. Song's cultivation was profound, broad-minded, and he did not care about the villain's juniors. Lin Feng, Zeng Shushu and Zhang Xiaofan glanced at each other, and Zeng Shushu shrugged his shoulders.
The three of them continued to make it in, and at this time Zeng Shushu said: "Oh no, it's bad, there is no good position, I should have come here to line up last night." β
At this time, the three of them found that there were dozens of Fenghuifeng disciples standing in front of them, Zeng Shushu's eyes lit up, and without saying a word, they pulled Lin Feng and the two rushed over, and the disciples of Fenghuifeng saw that it was Zeng Shushu, and they all smiled, and one of the tall men smiled: "Hehe, it's too late." β
Zeng Shushu ignored him, pulled Zhang Xiaofan Lin Feng and squeezed in, Feng Huifeng's disciples were obviously very good to Zeng Shushu, and they all got out of the way one by one, and even squeezed in with Zhang Xiaofan.
It didn't take long for the three of them to enter the inner circle, and the sight here was really good, only to see seven or eight people sitting closest to the ring, the head of Qingyun Sect, the real Dao Xuan Zhenren, the Cangsong Dao of the Longfeng Seat and the Shuiyue Master of the Xiaozhu Peak Seat were all present, and most of the others were also famous elders of various veins. And behind them, all the disciples of Qingyun were standing densely, the most eye-catching Xiaozhufeng and all the beautiful disciples were standing behind Master Shuiyue, and Wen Min, whom Lin Feng knew, was also among them, but the closest to Master Shuiyue was the beautiful woman in blue when she drew lots on the Yuqing Hall yesterday, at this moment she was still as cold as frost, incomparably beautiful, attracting countless eyes?
Zhang Xiaofan said in a low voice: "She is the big hit you said?" β
Zeng Shushu: "It's not necessarily popular, I heard that Lu Xueqi's entry time is not very long, and her cultivation is unpredictable, but everyone says that if you talk about beauty, it is definitely her!" β
Zhang Xiaofan frowned and said, "Senior Brother Zeng, the way you drool looks obscene!" β
Lin Feng nodded in agreement and said softly: "Shushu, can you take such a cold beauty?" β
Zeng Shushu subconsciously wiped his saliva: "Ahem, Senior Sister Xueqi is not a cold beauty, you don't know her." Besides, I like a challenge. β
Lin Feng smiled slightly, don't say this Lu Xueqi, it's really hot. Looking around, I saw that among the younger generation of Qingyun disciples around, most of them had their eyes on Lu Xueqi, and the rest of the others were also looking around at the other beauties of Xiaozhufeng. However, it seems that those beauties seem to have been used to this for a long time, and they all look calm, but Lu Xueqi is even more expressionless, cold as frost, as if she is ignoring the male disciples behind her.
Zeng Shushu swallowed his saliva and whispered to Lin Feng: "Speaking of which, it's no wonder, our Qingyunmen has suddenly recruited young disciples on a large scale over the years, you look around, there are three or four hundred people of our age, hehe, we are not deep in cultivation, so we are naturally easily tempted." β
"Color!" Lin Feng and Zhang Xiaofan said in unison.
Zeng Shushu squinted his eyes and said, "The two? What's the matter with you, why don't you look at them all the time looking at me, I'm in love with you, and I pulled you over when you were friends, by the way, which one of them do you think has the best figure? β
Zhang Xiaofan immediately turned his head and added the word "wolf" to the comment on Zeng Shushu in his heart.
Lin Feng smiled lightly and joked, "I think Senior Uncle Shuiyue has the best figure. β
Zhang Xiaofan immediately turned his head and widened his eyes when he heard this, looking at Lin Feng in disbelief.
"I'm going... Senior Brother Lin didn't see that the taste was so unique. Disrespectful and disrespectful. Zeng Shushu also stared wide-eyed, as if he had met the predecessors of the way, and he looked admired.
Lin Feng laughed when he heard this, and kicked Zeng Shushu, who quickly hid aside.
At this time, the original hustle and bustle suddenly fell silent. Under everyone's attention, Lu Xueqi took a step forward and saluted Master Shuiyue who was sitting on the chair, Master Shuiyue nodded lightly and said, "Go ahead." β
Lu Xueqi responded, put on her whole clothes, gently held the magic trick with her right hand, and looked at the stage with a pair of bright and beautiful eyes. At this moment, the faint clouds that were originally at the white jade slab under her feet suddenly gathered from all directions, and soon, a white cloud formed under Lu Xueqi's feet, and then, I saw Lu Xueqi like a fairy, and the whole person slowly rose in this white cloud, floated into the air, and moved to the platform.
The mountain wind blew, the white clouds fluttered like the softest and most beautiful silk, Lu Xueqi's clothes fluttered, her complexion was like snow, and she was unbelievably beautiful, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens falling into the mortal dust, which made people feel a little awe-inspiring when they loved and pity.
After a while, the audience applauded thunderously, the mountains shouted and the tsunami was loud, and the beautiful figure in the air at this moment had already made everyone's hearts flutter, and it was difficult to control it, it was really hard to imagine that there were such beautiful people in the world.
The Water Moon Master, who had been sitting in the audience, had a smile on his face, which had been indifferent, at this moment.
After a while, a young disciple who walked into the ring out of nowhere, with a square face and thick eyebrows, looked upright, but looked a little excited. As soon as he arrived on the stage, he said to Lu Xueqi: "Senior Sister Lu, I am Fang Chao, a disciple of Longshou Peak, and I am fortunate to have a fight with my junior sister today, which is really a blessing for three lives!" β
"Shh The audience booed.
Lu Xueqi's face was expressionless, and he said coldly in mid-air: "Senior Brother Fang is polite, Lu Xueqi, the eighth generation disciple of Xiaozhufeng, asked Senior Brother Fang for advice today." β
But Fang Chao on the stage was still chattering, looking at his appearance, it doesn't matter if he can keep saying it like this, don't try until the earth is barren, but fortunately, his opponents in this world are the majority, and before he could say a word, countless people, including Zeng Shushu, who was standing next to Zhang Xiaofan, shouted: "Don't you start yet?" β
"Pervert!"
"Chirping, like a woman! Hey? This is Xiao Zhufeng's senior sister. Yes! What do you do, don't, I have absolutely no other meaning."
"Dang!"
The final bell of the decisive battle finally rang, and Lu Xueqi's face turned cold, and she looked straight at Fang Chao. Fang Chao was looked at by her cold eyes, and suddenly felt cold, although from here, even if Lu Xueqi's face was cold, he was still cold and beautiful, but no matter what, he didn't dare to laugh anymore, he quickly put away his smile, straightened his mind, and with a guide to the magic trick in his right hand, a silver-white fairy sword was sacrificed.