The figure in front of him flickered, and the singing stopped abruptly.

Di Shuye's hands were already clasped on top of his head, and there was already an extra short sword in his left palm.

In fact, not only him, but at the same time as hearing this song, the blue bird burst out of Di Shuye's arms, suspended in mid-air and stared at Ju Shaobao.

Even the heavenly water rushed to Ju Shaobao's eyes with an arrow step.

It's a pity that Ju Shaobao can't see it.

No one had ever heard of this piece of music, because it was composed by Di Shuye's father-in-law, Di Jingxian.

"How can your master know this song?" Di Shuye's voice was already hoarse, and the short sword in his hand had already broken through a layer of skin on Ju Shaobao's chest.

The pain hit, and the smell of blood poured out.

Ju Shaobao spoke instantly: "Master said that before the seals in the Broken Dragon Mountain Range are broken, it is best to connect all the seals set up in the Eight Great Sects and get the eight paintings in hand. ”

Di Shuye's hand finally let go, and glanced at Ju Shaobao's chest, which had already been stained red with blood, and the power of the wood attribute was circulating, and it had already been repaired.

"How is he?" asked in a low voice, and Di Shuye slowly sat down in the chair.

"Uh-huh......" raised her eyebrows, and the girl's cheeks flew with a touch of redness, which looked more and more charming in the dim light.

"Yo, in the middle of the night, there is a pair of infatuated lovers dating?" At this moment, a flirtatious voice came from not far away.

Di Shuye's eyebrows furrowed slightly, there was the accommodation area of the Shuzong, and this voice should have come from the disciples of the Shuzong.

Three people walked in the distance, not very old. Looking at his clothes, the white clothes were covered with black gauze, which was obviously the costume of Shuzong, but these three young people Di Shuye had never seen it.

"They were the young disciples of the Shuzong who had come to participate in the Xiaobi, and they arrived first. Han Jiangxue explained in a low voice.

"It turned out to be disciples of the younger generation, no wonder I didn't see them near the mass grave that day. Di Shu was surprised, and then looked at the comer.

With just one glance, Di Shuye could be sure that none of the three of them had attacked him when he came out of the Fog Shadow Mountain Range.

"Night, let's go. The sect master said that he should try not to make trouble with other sects. Han Jiangxue said in a low voice. But she suddenly realized that she had been with Di Shuye for so long, and even now, she still didn't know Di Shuye's temper. I couldn't help but feel a little confused. Stand still.

"Haha. I didn't expect that there would be such a stunning appearance in this ghost of Qin Zong, well, I suddenly felt that this Qin Sect was not very shabby. Haha!" The young man at the head looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, and his eyes looked Han Jiangxue up and down unscrupulously, and a strange light gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Who says it's not, senior brother, you see, that little beauty is stared at by you like this, and she seems to enjoy it very much, motionless, haha!" Seeing that Han Jiangxue was motionless, a thin man next to him became more and more unscrupulous, and laughed wickedly.

"Get out!" Although I don't know why Han Jiangxue was suddenly stunned, how could Di Shuye let someone bully her?

Rou Yi was arrested, Han Jiangxue suddenly came to her senses, and when she found that she was held by Di Shuye's big hand, infinite sweetness surged out of her heart, and all kinds of speculations in her heart suddenly disappeared, raising her starry eyes and looking at Di Shuye softly, as if at this moment, she really knew Di Shuye for the first time.

The young man of Shuzong didn't seem to hear Di Shuye's words, and his mouth gradually opened up with the tenderness in Han Jiangxue's eyes.

"Oh, beauty, what a beauty, this look, absolutely amazing, really amazing!" Licking his lips, the man couldn't help but step forward, rubbing his hands together, his face flushed.

"Look for death!" Di Shuye snorted angrily, and his whole body suddenly burst out, this kind of guy who has lost his square inch in the brain, he doesn't bother to care about it on weekdays, but tonight, the other party insulted his girlfriend.

The man suddenly woke up, don't look at him when he saw a beautiful woman, he was fascinated, but his reaction speed was really not slow, at the moment when Di Shuye's momentum burst out, he retreated like lightning, and reached out of his hand to find a thin book from his arms.

"Yo, is there a rhythm for heroes to save beauty?" the young man chuckled, a hint of banter flashing in his eyes.

"Hey, kid of the Qin Sect, this is our Young Sect Master Yan Ta Ge, do you want to die?" A young man beside the young man looked at Di Shuye proudly and shouted loudly.

Helplessly, this young man's voice was obviously shouted in vain, Di Shuye didn't seem to hear his words, he gently let go of Han Jiang Xue Rouyi with one hand, slammed his right foot on the ground, his body jumped up, and smashed his fist at Yan Ta Ge like lightning.

"Warrior!" Yan Tage's expression changed, the enemy that the mage was most unwilling to face was the martial artist, after all, the mage was not good at hand-to-hand combat, once the spell could not restrain the martial artist, and he was close to him, he would face a devastating blow. However, the smile on Yan Tage's face did not seem to be worried, he had the middle stage of the sixth level of cultivation power, he was extremely confident in himself, the young man of the Qin Sect in front of him looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was not much stronger.

""Chivalrous Journey"!" shouted lowly, and the thin book in his hand was opened with a bang, and it was "Chivalrous Journey".

Di Shuye had seen a few days ago that Shuzong had made "Chivalry and Travel", and knew that the power of "Chivalry and Travel" was very good, and he was secretly wary in his heart. Although he was wary in his heart, his figure did not slow down, because he saw the Wenqu star in Yan Tago's eyes.

The six gray-white Wenqu stars are the sixth-level demon eye stage of cultivation power!

"Huh, dare to show such a cultivator to be embarrassed?" Di Shuye couldn't help but smile in his heart, with his current strength, the strength of the middle level of the sixth level was really like a child's play, and it was not challenging.

"Brother Yan, be careful!"

"Young Sect Master beware!"

Seeing that Di Shuye's right fist was about to smash into Yan Tage's chest, Yan Tage's body was surrounded by the words 'Zhao Keman Hu Ying', and when the fists were about to collide, two loud shouts suddenly came from afar, and with the sound, a short gun flew in the air with a whizz, stabbing at Di Shuye.

Before the short spear touched Di Shuye, it suddenly exploded with a bang, and suddenly turned into pieces of twisted chrysanthemum petals, which seemed to be soft chrysanthemum petals, but Di Shuye's expression changed suddenly.

"This technique ......" Di Shuye's heart shook wildly. That's right, the short spear shattered, and although each petal turned into a petal cut the space, the power was incomparable, but Di Shuye didn't pay attention to it, what he cared about was the method of this shot, just like the method of the arrow of life shot outside the Fog Shadow Mountain Range back then.

"Could it be him?"

"Hmph, carving insect skills!" Di Shuye chuckled. The right fist that originally blasted towards Yan Tage slammed down. With an incredible turn, he slammed into the chrysanthemum petals made of the short spear.

"Puff puff puff ......" A series of soft sounds in mid-air, Di Shuye punched down, and the dozens of chrysanthemum petals that cut the space were blasted into slag. Reduced to a short spear again. Fell to the ground.

A figure swept in like lightning. The probe snatched the short gun in his hand and retreated sharply, and the man retreated and advanced very quickly. Di Shuye didn't pay attention to it, and secondly, his heart was not here, and he snatched the short gun.

"Sure enough, he!" "The voice of the sky slapping the water sounded, "This body, that's right, that person didn't kill you at the beginning, and the way to escape is exactly like this!"

"It's you?" the man recaptured the spear, and only then did he look into the middle of the field after retreating, and when he could see Di Shuye's face clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Di Shuye looked carefully, this person looked like he was at most twenty years old, but he had long curly white hair, which looked extremely weird, and he was frowning and staring at Di Shuye at this time, and the other person was obviously a person from the Shuzong, who walked quickly to Yan Tage's side and looked at Yan Tage nervously.

"Ju Shaobao, what are you doing to hurt me?" Yan Tage pushed the man away and glared at the white-haired young man.

"Trash!" the white-haired young man scolded angrily in his heart, "If I don't make a move, you'll be on the ground." ”

"Young Sect Master, you should thank Ju Shaobao, otherwise you will ......" The person next to Yan Tage said in a low voice, obviously for the sake of Yan Tage's face, the words were not finished.

"Otherwise, what?" Yan Tage looked at the person beside him, suddenly showed a sudden appearance, and said angrily: "Okay, you mean that otherwise I will be injured by this kid Qinzong, right?

"Straw bale!" Yan Da, who was submissive beside him, scolded in his heart, only to hear Yan Tage shouting unrelentingly: "You all stay for me and don't move, watch me clean up this kid!"

Di Shuye didn't listen to what he was saying at all, at this moment, his attention was completely on that Ju Shaobao. There are doubts and puzzles in my heart.

"This person named Ju Shaobao, why did he intercept me back then? Was he entrusted by someone or did he have a grudge against me? I didn't have any intersection with Ju Zong, why was that?"

Although he had doubts in his heart, this was obviously not the best time to make a move, the slight fight just now must have attracted the attention of the major sects, and Di Shuye didn't want to expose himself.

"What are you doing?"

Sure enough, the sound of cold drinking came, and Yan Rudao, the master of the Book Sect, rushed over.

"Master!" No matter how arrogant Yan Tage was, he didn't dare to splash in front of his ancestor, and shouted respectfully.

"Hmph, go back!" Yan Rudao glanced at Di Shuye without a trace, the scene that happened here, with his saint-level cultivation, there is no doubt that everything is in his eyes, and the disciple in the sect lost to the disciple of the Qin Sect, he can naturally see it.

"Ye, are you okay?" After everyone left, Han Jiangxue stepped forward, gently held Di Shuye's hand, and asked with concern.

Shaking his head, Di Shuye smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'll send you back, I have to play tomorrow." ”

Along the way, although Di Shuye talked and laughed with Han Jiangxue, his heart could not calm down, and when he arrived at the foot of Hengdi Peak, the two hugged each other for a while, Di Shuye kissed Han Jiangxue's delicate pink cheeks, and rushed back to Guqin Peak.

"That Ju Shaobao is obviously a member of the Ju Sect, but I was born and has not had any intersection with the Ju Sect at all, so why did Ju Shaobao intercept me that day?"

Back in the house, Di Shuye muttered to himself, he thought that it was the people of the Qi Sect who intercepted and killed him that day, disguised as a sect that cultivated wood attributes, but he didn't expect that it was really a sect that cultivated wood attributes, Ju Sect.

"And I heard a few elders of the Qin Sect say that the big competition of the sect was held in the Ju Sect fifty years ago, after that big competition, the vitality of the Ju Sect was greatly damaged, it stands to reason that the whole of the Ju Sect has changed to Taoguang and Yang, and its disciples should not do such things, what secrets are hidden in this?"

That night, after thinking about it, Di Shu couldn't sleep until dawn, and then fell asleep.

Similarly, this night, in the Juzong accommodation area, Ju Shaobao also stayed awake all night.

"I didn't expect that in just four years, he was so strong, it seems that worrying is superfluous......"

Ju Shaobao sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking about it in his head, and then smiled bitterly in his heart: "It's just like this, the incident back then...... It's a pimple......"

The next day, after the Qin Sect greeted the major sects for breakfast, the eight major sects gathered in the Guqin Peak martial arts arena.

The huge martial arts arena, on weekdays, the disciples of the Qin Sect can only occupy a corner, but today it is full of people on all sides, Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, Meilan, Zhuju Eight Sects, not only the younger generation of disciples participate in the small competition once every ten years, but also a large number of disciples in order to participate in the fifty-year sect competition.

The difference between the big and small sects is that the eight major sects have no rewards regardless of whether they are big or small, to put it bluntly, everyone gets together and competes to promote the cultivation enthusiasm of the disciples of the major sects.

Di Shu was mixed on the side of the Qin Sect at night, looking up, the east, west, north, northeast, southeast, southwest, southwest, and northwest of the martial arts arena were respectively qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, Meilan, Zhuju, and under the high platform on the side of the martial arts field, on the edge of a row of long tables, the heads of the eight major sects who came this time were seated.

The eight people are, the two elders of Qinzong, the bell-ringer, the chess sect Bu Qianji, the book sect Yan Rudao, the painting sect Tang Xun, Mei Zongmei Renxing, Lan Zonglan Baichuan, the bamboo sect Ye Fangweng, and the Ju Zong He Baisha. These eight people are all saint-level masters, and as judges, no one is unconvinced.

As the host, the Qin Sect naturally arranged everything by the Qin Sect, these people are obviously old men who have experienced several sect competitions, and the procedures are skillful and tight, and the bell ringers announce the rules and order of the competition.

The first thing to hold is a small competition held once every ten years for the younger generation of disciples, and each sect needs to send twenty people to participate, whether it is a team battle or a one-on-one, the winner is decided by the judges, and the point is up.

The eight major sects choose the lottery system, the eight major sects fight against each other, and the winning four major sects draw lots again, two by two, this way of playing is obviously not fair, but no one has any objections, after all, this time the eight major sects gather, the real finale is once in fifty years, and the small competition is naturally insignificant.

After the small competition, it is called the name game, the so-called name game, popularly speaking, it is the ring competition, the revenge of the wronged and the revenge of the revenge, the fight starts from the Qin Sect, and goes down in turn.

The 50 years of winning and losing disputes due to small matches will be resolved in this way, the only restriction is that no one can play more than three games in a row, after three games, there will be a temporary break, and the next day will be played again.

After a short and simple announcement, the leaders of the younger generation of the major sects began to draw lots on stage, the so-called younger generation is actually not the younger generation, but the Xiaobi ten years ago did not participate, and the disciples who have grown up in the past ten years can participate, regardless of age.

However, the contestants of the major sects are obviously young people, most of them are young people between the ages of fifteen and twenty-five, and they are all standing in front of the sect camp and looking forward to it. (To be continued......)