ps:Chapter 4748 I used the empty forty-six chapters and that chapter to ask for leave to modify it from the new.,So it won't be displayed until it's refreshed.,I don't know how long it will take to show up.,But I'll definitely see it tomorrow.,It's not me fooling everyone.。 One chapter owed yesterday plus two chapters delivered today, and two chapters will be delivered tomorrow......

In the end, the auspicious fog is spitted, and the smoke of late pregnancy is thin.

In the early morning, Lingyun Peak is surrounded by clouds and mist, ethereal and mysterious, like a fairyland in a dream. The nascent Xu Yue struggled hard, trying to peel off the layers of camouflage on Lingyun Peak, but the withered branches and yellow leaves that filled the mountain made it feel deeply disappointed when it explored it. Even the exquisite pavilions and pavilions on the mountain seem to be dressed in decadence at the moment, giving people a kind of desolate and heart-soaked melancholy.

The clouds and mist on the mountain dragged the gradually thinning body to make a dying resistance under the pressure of Xu Yue. The disciples of the Cloud City Xuanzong who walked in the remnants of the mountain and were full of vigor and vigor added a touch of vitality to the Lingyun Peak in this early winter. Facing the light of the morning sun, they gathered towards the large square in front of the Feiyun Hall of Lingyun Peak, although they were not qualified to participate in the competition as ordinary disciples, they could come to see the excitement and cheer for the senior brothers of their peak. For a while, Lingyun Peak, which had been silent for a long time, was full of people, and it was not lively.

In order to make the internal competition and selection of Yuncheng go smoothly, Shangguan Qianhong, the head of the Yuncheng Sword Sect, specially ordered people to build two high platforms on the martial arts training ground in front of the Feiyun Palace, and several grass pavilions were also built around the high platforms for the first seat of each peak and the disciples to rest and recuperate after the competition, and to shelter from the wind and rain. The disciples who participate in the competition only have one chance to go on stage every day, so that they can better adjust their state and vitality to meet the new round of competition.

Xing Qianzhong took his wife Ouyang Jinfeng and Yunchen and a group of six of them walked towards the grass pavilion where Xu Yuefeng was located. A disciple had already brought two Taishi chairs and a small coffee table, and the two cups of fine tea on the table were steaming out, obviously not long after they had been brewed.

Xing Qianzhong, who had just entered the grass pavilion, was slightly angry: "Who did this, I didn't come with your master to play in the mountains and rivers." ”

Yun Jingang, who was at the bottom, wanted to stand up, but was stopped by Yun Chen, "It's my idea, I'm afraid this competition won't end in a while, master, it's okay for you to have a deep vitality, it's just that the master is weak, and I'm afraid that the old disease of headache will be committed again after standing for a long time!"

After listening to Yunchen's "quibble", Xing Qianzhong secretly scolded himself for being careless, and threw an apologetic look at Ouyang Jinfeng, who was already sitting next to him, and then sat down with peace of mind.

Yun Jin secretly gave Yun Chen a thank you look, just now it was such a reason that Yun Chen pulled out, it was completely filial Yun Jin was afraid that it would be a little inappropriate for the master and the master to stand together with their group of disciples for a long time, so he ordered the disciples in the door to bring it over, but he never thought that the grass pavilion in the other peak was all smooth. Naturally, it is not good to be different, so this is the beginning of the blame. Fortunately, Yunchen covered up a few nonsense words, but Yun Jin knew in his heart that although Yunchen was nonsense, what he said was also the truth.

"You go out with me to meet the apprentice of the Six Fingers Peak." Xing Qianzhong, who had just sat down not long ago, saw the head of the Six Finger Peak from Qianfang walking towards this side from afar with a group of disciples, and quickly stood up and said to everyone under the door.

I saw a man who was more than half a hundred years old and had a thin white face walking on the opposite side, Xing Qianzhong and his wife stepped forward to say a few polite words to him, and then said to the disciples behind him: "Don't hurry up and salute your master." "Meet the master," Yunchen and the others bowed as they said, and bowed to the disciple salute.

"Hey, you're the scum of Xu Yuefeng who sleeps on the stone mill every day." As soon as Yunchen got up, he saw a young man of the same age as him jump out from behind Qianfang, pointing at him with a teasing smile.

"Yunlin, don't be rude", Cong Qianfang scolded his son Yunlin on the one hand, and apologized to Xing Qianzhong and his wife for Yunlin's frivolity. Yun Chen didn't care about Yun Lin's ridicule, with an intriguing smile on his face, and said to Yun Lin and the people of the Six Finger Peak behind him: "I've seen all the senior brothers of the Six Finger Peak."

It's just that Yun Lin suddenly had a more disturbed mood in his heart at this time, looking at Yun Chen, who was smiling in front of him, neither humble nor arrogant, and after the turmoil, there was a little more chill in his heart out of thin air. Yun Jin Yunchang secretly pinched a handful of sweat for Yun Lin in his heart, and with Yun Chen's eyes that he would repay him, I am afraid that this matter will not be good.

Yun Chen, who has been locked up in the ancestral hall of the grandmaster for three years, does not know that several senior brothers on Xu Yue Peak and several senior brothers of Six Finger Peak often interact with each other, plus the relationship between the two peaks is not shallow, Yun Lin is very familiar with Yun Chang and them, and everyone is very fond of this lively and tricky little junior brother of Six Finger Peak, so they who know Yun Chen's surname secretly worry about Yun Lin.

Seeing that Yun Chen, who had a signature evil smile on his face, took the lead in greeting the other party, Yun Jin and the others hurriedly introduced several senior brothers of Six Finger Peak to Yun Chen, and chatted with them by the way, and suddenly the whole scene seemed harmonious. It's just that there are some things that they don't dare to say, and the people of Xu Yuefeng, who have already learned Yunchen's methods many times, don't want to burn this fire on their heads.

Everyone who was talking happily saw that the two first seats had arrived in the ring and started to draw lots, so they said goodbye "reluctantly", Yunchen deliberately fell last, and when he passed by Yunlin's side, he smiled and said: "You can look forward to it!"

"What are you expecting?" Yun Lin was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked rhetorically. Yunchen smiled but didn't answer, and walked towards the grass pavilion by himself.

"Looking forward to the revenge falling on your head later, stupid," Yun Chang, who turned back at some point, scolded Yun Lin unceremoniously, but the little face that seemed to never grow was still red.

Yun Lin saw that Yun Chang's eyes were full of "you are dead", and suddenly there was a trace of regret in his heart, "I seem to have accidentally provoked a person who can't be messed with!" Then he secretly cheered himself up, "What are you afraid of, can't you beat a guy who is lazy and sleeps all day?" He made up his mind in his heart, if something was wrong, he would use force to solve it.

After the time of the two pillars of incense, Xing Qianzhong walked back with a solemn face, and handed the paper scroll of the group ranking and competition period in his hand to his wife, Ouyang Jinfeng glanced at it, and his face was also very ugly, Yunchen was actually in the first group with Shangguan Yunming, who was known as the first master of the second generation of disciples of the Yuncheng Sect, although An Gui Qianyue's statement, Yunchen, who had not yet stepped into the realm of the sword master, was better than Shangguan Yunming, who was already able to send out sword qi, but whether it was Xing Qianzhong or Ouyang Jinfeng, there was no time to test Yunchen's cultivation this time, so he still didn't dare to have too high expectations for the result。

Xu Yuefeng because he ranks last in the annual pre-snow competition, so the group of the disciples under his name is all high-level people, which is beyond reproach, after all, everyone wants to have a better result in next year's Xihua Sword Competition, add glory to the sect, and scatter the disciples who have performed well in the pre-snow competition in previous years, and divide them into different groups, in order to expect the Yuncheng Sword Sect to play with the strongest strength next year, although this group is the most unfavorable to the weakest Xu Yuefeng, but for the sake of the overall situation, Xing Qianzhong can only be silent.

Yunchen took the paper scroll of the ranking from Shi Niang's hand, he didn't care about the situation of his group, he found someone... , When he saw that the first one in the fourth group was Yun Lin, and the last one was Yun Chang, he couldn't help but have a smile on his face, and handed the paper roll to Yun Chang casually, and after he watched it, he said, "You know what I asked Yun Lin to expect just now, right?"

Yun Chang was bitter in his heart, he knew that it was not a question of how to defeat Yun Lin, but the process to satisfy Yun Chen; He didn't want to make Yunchen unhappy, so he found an opportunity to kill himself with a sword again, and there are still people on the peak who laugh at him.

"Yun Chang, what's wrong?" Ouyang Jinfeng asked when he saw that the youngest disciple who had closed the door had a strange expression.

"No, nothing. Yun Chang was so shocked that he almost dropped the paper roll in his hand to the ground. Ouyang Jinfeng then said to Yunchen: "Yunchen, you will be the first to appear to face Shangguan Yunming soon, don't have any burden in your heart, the master and the master have always believed in you."

Yun Chen raised his head from Shen Xiu and nodded, looked at his master and his wife, and habitually flicked the sword in his hand and said solemnly: "Master and master, disciple Yun Chen is here to offer your ugliness, please review, three swords, three swords, I can't defeat him, then it may be me who loses!" After all, the space in the ring is too narrow, facing Shangguan Yunming, who can exert sword qi, Yunchen's space to dodge is too small, and once he accidentally floats out of the ring, he will naturally be sentenced to lose.

Seeing an unstoppable self-confidence emerge from Yunchen's thin body, Xing Qianzhong nodded towards the imposing disciple.

A gong sounded, and the competition officially kicked off. The referees who presided over the competition in the ring were two elders, Lin Qiandong and Zhou Qianyun. It was Lin Qiandong who was in charge of the ring where Yunchen was, he first announced the rules of the competition, what point is up, what is learning from each other, Yunchen in cultivation secretly laughed when he heard it, how can you let Shangguan Yunming, who emitted sword qi, point it to the end, can the sword qi that comes out still stop shouting?

It wasn't until Shangguan Yunming and his name were shouted that Yunchen opened his eyes. I saw Shangguan Yunming rising from the ground, doing a smooth somersault in the air, and he landed in the center of the ring with a white demeanor, bowing to the uncle who presided over the competition, and immediately provoked applause.

Yunchen, who had not yet come to the stage at this time, scolded "scratching the bag", in exchange for the laughter of the disciples of Xu Yuefeng around him, Xing Qianzhong and his wife Ouyang Jinfeng glanced at each other, very helpless, so they had to cough lightly. Only then did everyone quiet down, but they saw Yunchen leisurely walking towards the ring step by step.

"See, that's Di Yunchen, the fourth disciple of Xu Yuefeng, who only knows how to sleep lazily every day" Disciple A grabbed Disciple B and instilled a true lie in him.

"Oh, it's him, I don't know what Uncle Xing thinks, he actually accepted such a scum, and even vowed to challenge the master, a madman. Disciple B sighed deeply, and began to transfer his contempt for Yunchen to Xing Qianzhong's head.

"But isn't it, I heard that the first seat of Xu Yuefeng has completely lost hope for him, so let him sleep lazily every day, and he is too lazy to say" Disciple C, who was passing by, also joined in, and began the so-called three men in a play.

There was a lot of discussion for a while, and before the competition, most people pointed the finger at Yunchen.

At this moment, in the pavilion where Mochizuki Peak was located, a crisp female voice came from the discussion, which overpowered the discussion of everyone present, "Brother Xinchen, defeat the villain of Xu Yuefeng, I invite you to drink honey!"

Yunchen looked sideways, not Di Yunjing, who was more excited than him, but saw standing on a stone and still tiptoeing, holding a cup full of honey in his hand, and making a posture of toasting when you return victoriously.

With Yun Jing shouting, the audience fell silent for a while, and after a while, there was a sparse applause first, which was the encouragement given to Yun Chen by Yun Rong Yunxiu, Yun Xi Yun Xue, and the four core disciples of Moon Peak.

Yunchen came up to the stage and saluted Lin Qiandong, Lin Qiandong nodded slightly, "You can start", and retreated to the corner after speaking.

"Senior Brother Yunchen, please!" Shangguan Yunming still maintained his usual humble demeanor and made a gesture for Yunchen to take the lead in drawing his sword.

"On the way to the top, you will be my first stepping stone".

Yunchen's eyes narrowed slightly, he held the hilt of the sword but did not unsheath it, and after visually measuring the size and distance of the ring, he looked at Shangguan Yunming, who was waiting for him to take the lead in the sword, and after a somersault forward, his figure suddenly rose up, and instantly floated on top of Shangguan Yunming's head like a light and agile eagle.

Such a coherent body style was exchanged for the sound of inhalation in the audience.

At the same time, Yunchenren's body turned upside down in the air, his head and feet, "Boom!" The long sword came out of the sheath, and the sword of the body merged into a straight line, and suddenly rotated downward and accelerated, with a deep cold sword light, with the momentum of Mount Tai's top, like a lightning bolt piercing the top of Shangguan Yunming's head.

Since Shangguan Yunming is known as the number one master among the second-generation disciples of the Yuncheng Sect, in addition to his vitality, he is much deeper than the other disciples, and he also has a lot of experience in dealing with the enemy. Looking up at Yun Chen's fierce sword, while his body flashed back, he put away his thoughts of despising the enemy, and swung his sword and fought with Yun Chen.

"Choke!" In the sound of the sword sound where the two swords intersected, Shangguan Yunming's color suddenly changed, and the vitality attached to Yunchen's sword was not much better than that of him, a sword master who had cultivated to the eleventh layer of the Ice Silence Heart Method.

Yun Ming finally faced up to his opponent, he used his strength to accelerate his body and retreat to the edge of the ring, while the long sword in his hand pointed at Yun Chen, and the sword trembled slightly, bringing a sword sound, which was a sign of a moment before the sword qi was released.