The next morning, it was He Wannian who came to deliver the meal, and he explained that Sun Tianye had gone to prepare for the competition.

Wu Chen didn't forget to care about He Wannian and asked, "How did you compete yesterday?"

"Thank you Uncle for your concern, I'm okay," He Wannian smiled: "Successfully entered the winning area." ”

"Not bad!" Wu Chen boasted, with He Wannian's Sanqingjing qualifications, it was naturally smooth to enter the winning area.

"Thank you Uncle for the compliment, Uncle Shi, you use it slowly, I have to rush to see the competition of other brothers and sisters. He Wannian's rhetoric is almost the same as that of Sun Tianye.

Wu Chen asked while bowing his head: "Where is the competition?"

"In Wanchuanpyeong. He Wannian said and retreated.

Wu Chen thought of the map of Ying Tianfu in his mind, and his heart was clear.

After many years of honing in the army, he has long been trained to memorize the basic combat needs of maps.

After eating, Wu Chen was affected by Sun Tianye and He Wannian's words, and he also wanted to see how the latest batch of disciples of Ying Tianfu was doing.

After all, it's about whether the opponent he might encounter when he escapes in the future is strong or not.

Wu Chen cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks by himself, walked out of Gu Peiju, there was a Wanchuan Ping built in the east of the middle foot of Guangming Peak to meet the sun, and the sound of the crowd of relatives was heard from afar.

Wanchuan Ping is a high platform for martial arts on the lake, the high platform is five or six zhang horizontally and vertically, and it seems that the people on the stage are as small and dexterous as a blue bird.

The water of Pingxia Lake is naturally connected with the mountain peaks, not like the ordinary stone lake water waves are calm, but sometimes the waves are surging like angry waves, and the sand and stones swim with the flowing water when the water waves surge, making a sound of rowing, which seems to echo with the sound of the handover of moves on the competition platform, making this Wanchuan Ping more rich in martial arts charm.

From time to time, the fog in the water spreads like smoke waves, and the fog condenses like floating clouds. The outer layer of the lake is stacked with mountains, and thousands of mountains are dripping green.

The mountains around Wanchuanping are occupied by disciples who do not need to be on duty, and the dark robes are very solemn and magnificent.

The sea of people and the lake echo each other, although Ying Tianfu has been suppressed by the current imperial court, there are more than 10,000 disciples. Moreover, during Wu Chen's time in Ying Tianfu, he became more and more deeply touched by Han Qing's way of governance, and the disciples of Ying Tianfu were consciously upward, and everyone was rigorous, which should not be underestimated.

Wu Chen walked through the crowd through the gap to the front, and before he could fix his eyes on the competition on the stage, he heard a deep voice calling him: "Uncle Wu Chen!"

In response, He Wannian, who saw him not far away, had already picked up a few disciples who were separated from him and approached him.

"Uncle Shi also came to see the competition?"

Wu Chen smiled, and he looked at the stands at the heights.

"Who are those people?"

There are grandstand seats a few zhang higher around the martial platform, and a few elders sit on it, and Wu Chen and they have met in a hurry in the Guangming Palace.

But what the specific name is, Wu Chen still doesn't know. He only recognized one of them, Elder Dai.

"The first person on the left hand side is my master, Elder Zhong Yong. ”

"The second is Elder Tan Trace, and the third is Elder Xi Shan. ”

"The one in the middle is Elder Dai. ”

"The first person to the right is Elder Ji Cheng, the second is Elder Gu Shen, and the third is Elder Qin Sheng. ”

He Wannian introduced Wu Chen one by one.

Needless to say, Elder Dai had already seen him. Elder Dai and Elder Xiao are the same generation, and Han Qing calls them uncles, so Elder Dai is called Elder Tai.

The rest of the elders were the same generation as Han Qing and Wu Chen.

Therefore, disciples like He Wannian need to call Wu Chen his uncle.

Wu Chen looked at Elder Qin Sheng at the farthest distance, he remembered Qin Sheng's angry eyes in the Hall of Light at that time, and he also remembered the arrogance that he couldn't hide.

As soon as he looked at a few elders, he saw that Elder Dai had left the table with two personal disciples. Only the remaining six elders of the same generation remained, continuing to sit on the sidelines as judges.

"Isn't the mansion master coming?" Wu Chen asked.

"The lord of the mansion comes at the beginning of every day, and he leaves after watching for a while, and there are a few elders left, and Elder Dai probably has to leave in advance, and the rest of the elders sometimes leave the table. ”

Wu Chen nodded, it's good that Han Qing is not there, he can stay with peace of mind. He looked at the martial arts platform, and the two strange disciples held the wooden sword and made one move after another, and their strength was equal to each other.

His eyes lit up, and a fine light flashed, and the wonderful picture in his eyes was elusive to others.

What's going on?

On the martial arts competition platform in front of Wu Chen, not only was there a picture of the two disciples of equal strength holding swords and asking for advice, but he was able to see the true qi of the two disciples running.

In the past, he could only see the energy fluctuations in the bodies of the alpha race and the alien race, but for humans, he could only feel the existence of true qi, how could he suddenly see the operation of human true qi?

Wu Chen couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and his chest rose and fell.

He quickly looked at the people around him, but he saw the disciples around him standing in front of him, and he couldn't see their true qi running.

Then he looked at the competition platform and made sure that he could see the two disciples.

Why is that?

He stared at the two people on the stage motionlessly, and finally waited until the ends of their swords touched each other, and then bounced off together, each flying a few feet away. Wu Chen found the answer.

Seeing that the two of them were settled on the competition platform, and when the moves in their hands were not released, he could no longer see their true qi running.

After the two of them got up and fought together again, the true qi running path in their bodies appeared in front of Wu Chen's eyes again.

It turned out that he could see their true qi when they were exercising! Wu Chen sighed.

"Uncle Shi?"

The repeated calls around him pulled Wu Chen's thoughts back to reality.

"Huh?

"Uncle Shi, are you okay?" He Wannian didn't even say a few words to Wu Chen, but saw that Wu Chen didn't react, but looked at it with a silly look of surprise.

"Oh, it's okay," Wu Chen paused, looked around, and casually asked He Wannian: "What kind of comparison is this competition?"

Sun Tianye once said that among the more than 500 new disciples, after the most basic screening, the remaining 420 people will be tested in groups.

Those who were screened out by the basic test were almost all people with extremely poor cultivation foundations, and if the Fumen was prosperous, these disciples would have been persuaded to leave the Fumen.

Now the protégé is withering, and although the qualifications are poor, they can only be kept.

"There are a large group of fourteen new disciples, and there are two groups in the large group, and seven people fight against each other. All seven players in the group who won more than four games were promoted to the winning zone, and the losing group was then drawn to determine the strongest player to advance to the winner. ”

Listening to the rules of the competition told by He Wannian, Wu Chen pondered for a moment and said, "Is this unfair?"

"A team of seven can use tactics, even if the overall strength is different, it can also be inferior to superior, superior to medium, medium to inferior, and lucky to win, so how to show the true ability of the individual?"

"That's what Uncle Shi said. He Wannian echoed, and then he explained: "Uncle Shi, you don't know, at the beginning of the grouping, the masters of each disciple were deliberately screened, and there was a gap in the strength of the seven-person group of fourteen people, so that the strength of the two groups would not be relatively strong, and the master considered the personal strength when grouping. ”

"You mean, everyone in the group with high mana is the best, and the group with poor mana can't win no matter how they arrange their troops?"

"Exactly. He Wannian nodded.

Wu Chen thought about it in his heart, so that the rules would be fairer, but he always felt a little weird. He looked at the competition platform, and the two young disciples who had been fighting for a long time finally decided the winner.

"What's going on with the two groups now?" Wu Chen came halfway, not knowing the outcome of the duel.

"It's just a 3-3 draw, and there's only one game left. ”

Wu Chen raised his eyebrows: "These two groups are similar in strength?"

He Wannian smiled, and the meaning of this smile was a little contemptuous: "Most of the people in these two groups are almost the same. ”

Although his words were implicit, Wu Chen had already understood, presumably in He Wannian's eyes, these two groups were mediocre talents.

"What about Sun Tianye?" Wu Chen asked instead.

"The last game was him, it's time for him to play. He Wannian pointed in the other direction with his chin, Wu Chen took the opportunity to look, and saw a group of people gathered in the other direction, and the small group of Qi Qiao was even better than the crowd watching the battle by the lake.

"I'll take a look. Wu Chen said to He Wannian, and then deliberately walked through the crowd and towards the place where Sun Tianye was.

Along the way, I heard the words of the onlookers: "There is no need to compare this scene, there is no suspense!"

"Yes, that Sun Tianye is not mentally good, and the sect's exercises use seven meat and eight vegetarian ingredients. ”

"I'm in a hurry to pee, and I can finally take the opportunity to go to the hut......"

“......”

The disdain all the way entered Wu Chen's ears, and he quickly walked around the half court and came to Sun Tianye's side.

Sun Tianye was already ready to play, the look on his face was a frustration and helplessness that Wu Chen had never seen before, if he was given a crack in the ground, he would definitely get into it and give up this competition.

Wu Chen stood here and heard an even more disdainful voice.

Presumably Sun Tianye's teammates in the same group did not shy away from his feelings, and said directly: "I knew that I was in the same group as Sun Tianye, but I was given up by the master......"

The person next to him echoed and said, "It's really unlucky!"

Wu Chen saw Sun Tianye's back on the competition platform, trembling slightly because he heard these words, and Wu Chen was inexplicably a little sad for him. Remembering that when some children pointed at him when he was a child, he was just a freak who couldn't practice, Wu Chen also felt the same way.