Chapter Twenty-Three: The Trial of the Loose Gate

After Xiaoyaozhu left, Bai Yumen stood up from the ground with an indifferent face. The bleak moonlight www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion shone in from the window, setting off Bai Yumen's face like dead ashes.

Bai Yumen still couldn't let go of his jealousy of Zhu Ming, and his three and two misses had already made him very unhappy. Now even the master who protects the short is stopping himself. "Why? Why are you all looking to Zhu Ming?"

The white jade gate slammed his angry fist on the wooden table, and suddenly the coffee table cups on the table were shocked and flew up, and a few even rolled off the edge and smashed on the floor, making a crisp "pop" sound.

"Oh, Brother Bai, what is it that makes you angry? Can you talk to me about it?" The Evil Eye Apostle flashed into the chamber of the White Jade Gate from the window. Close the open wooden door gently.

Bai Yumen snorted coldly, and he was also very unhappy about the fact that the Evil Eye Apostle escaped from the battle and abandoned himself. The idea of killing him on the spot even arose.

Seeing that Bai Yumen didn't care about himself, and the Evil Eye Apostle also knew what was going on, he smiled and made a cup of tea for Bai Yumen. "Brother Bai drinks tea and drinks tea. Actually, I didn't leave you on purpose, I just thought that with your skills, I would definitely be able to kill Zhu Ming. I won't interfere with you anymore, so I'll go and do something else. ”

The Evil Eye Apostle thought that he had put this matter in the past without a trace, but he didn't know that Bai Yumen didn't believe his words at all.

"Oh, yes, what's the matter?" Bai Yumen pushed aside the tea poured by the Evil Eye Apostle.

"Although Brother Bai, your strength can overpower Zhu Ming, but just in case, I still left a trick to avoid leaving trouble. "The Evil Eye Apostle told the White Jade Gate about his arrangement.

Bai Yumen knew it in his heart, but he couldn't avoid Bai Yumen's wariness of him and the killing intent that was about to be revealed. "In that case, then I'll wait for your good news tomorrow!"

The Evil Eye Apostle nodded and smiled, and said in his heart, as long as tomorrow passes, as soon as Zhu Ming dies, your Bai Yumen will have no use value for me. I won't keep you then!

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Ethereal Peak, Yingxiantai, the venue of the Xiaoyaomen Trial Conference.

The clouds and mist of the Ethereal Peak had not yet dissipated, but the venue of the Xiaoyaomen Trial Conference had been prepared early. The 100-meter-diameter round platform is located in Yeongseondae and is called Enbudai.

The disciples of Xiaoyaomen all sat around the venue, leaving only three roads up the hill and into the venue.

Zhuang Laosan was surprisingly quiet, bowed his head and quietly followed his master Xiaoyaosong from the leftmost road to enter. Immediately after, Bai Yumen also solemnly followed behind his master Xiaoyaozhu to enter, looking at the middle road from time to time.

Zhu Ming and Hong Aya were a few steps behind the head of the sect, Xiaoyaozi and the Immortal Maid Pavilion Dan Lao. The four of them slowly entered the arena through the middle road.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on the four people who came from the middle. The identity and status of the personnel in the field are also clear at a glance.

Zhu Ming and the four of them walked to the front of the Yuanwu platform, and Xiaoyaosong and Xiaoyaozhu both stepped forward to salute Xiaoyaozi.

"Third child, isn't your apprentice a little too nervous? He didn't say a word, not like he usually did!" Xiaoyaozi saw Zhuang Laosan's strange appearance at a glance.

Xiao Yaosong smiled awkwardly, "I neglect to discipline this kid on weekdays, so you can see the head brother." ”

Zhuang Laosan still didn't say a word, and this scene had already been seen by Zhu Ming. "No! this Zhuang Lao San has a ghost!"

Xiaoyaozi turned to his senior brother again, Xiaoyaozhu. said with a smile: "Senior brother, it was windy last night, did you sleep well?"

Xiao Yaozhu was relieved when he heard this, "Thank you, master." Yesterday, everything was fine in my Qingzhu Palace, and I never slept so comfortably!" Although he knew in his heart that Xiaoyaozi no longer pursued himself, he was afraid that Bai Yumen would not be able to get out.

Xiaoyaozi also knew that Xiaoyaozhu still had a protective heart, and he didn't want to continue asking, so he glanced at Bai Yumen, "Senior nephew, you can only grow if you let it go." Don't lose sight of one or the other. ”

Bai Yumen was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Thank you for the teachings of the master uncle!" But he said in his heart, Zhu Ming and I are already on the same footing, how easy is it for me to let go? Even if I am willing to let go, I think that Zhu Ming will not give up with me.

Bai Yumen's mind turned several times, since this is the case, then make a break at the Xiaoyaomen Trial Conference! Cut down the grass and eradicate it to the root, so as to prevent future troubles! There was a fierce light in his eyes, and the killing intent had appeared.

Xiao Yaozhu looked at Bai Yumen as if he was looking at himself at the beginning, in order to compete for the position of the head of the house, he used to be as paranoid as him. "Fools don't ......"

Zhu Ming noticed two unkind glances, one from the changed Zhuang Laosan, and the other from the grudgeful Bai Yumen.

Wait for Xiaoyaozi, Xiaoyaozhu, Xiaoyaosong and Dan Lao to sit down. The Xiaoyaomen Trial Conference also began with the sound of gongs and drums in the sky.

There are four rounds of the Xiaoyaomen Trial Conference, the first round is for the outer disciples, and the top four among the outer disciples will enter the second round. The remaining two rounds are the semi-finals and the final.

The four inner disciples Bai Yumen, Hong Aya, Zhuang Laosan and Zhu Ming parachuted into the second round and drew lots to compete with the four outer disciples.

Zhu Ming drew the number four, which happened to be the first among the disciples of the outer sect, called Chongyang. I heard that yesterday overnight, he also broke through to the fourth level of qi refining.

Zhu Ming patted his chest and said with a wry smile, "Hehe, it's good that my cultivation has improved in the past two days, otherwise wouldn't it be over?"

Red Aya sneered, "What's the matter, I'm scared in the second round?

The corners of Zhu Ming's mouth raised slightly, "I don't know who will kill the deer! Maybe I will win against you, senior sister, hehe." ”

Hong Aya didn't like to continue to entangle this issue with Zhu Ming, and looked at Yuanwutai, the first game of the second round had already started.

I only saw that Zhuang Laosan was still silent, facing the weakest outer disciple. Before he could make a move, the other party was already trembling on all fours, and he was so nervous that he couldn't move.

Seeing that the third man could only defend in embarrassment, Zhuang Laosan's offensive was more fierce and fierce! The outer disciples were seriously injured and fell to the ground, screaming and suffering in pain.

Zhuang Laosan looked at Zhu Ming with blank eyes, only to see that Zhu Ming was terrified, uncomfortable, and said in his heart: "This guy is too abnormal today! I'd rather fight with Bai Yumen than with him!"

In the second game of the second round, Bai Yumen faced off against the third place among the disciples of the outer sect. Bai Yumen did not give the other party any chance to make a move. Suppressing the opponent at close range, making the opponent's body movement blocked, and then slapped it out of the Yuanwu platform with one palm.

Bai Yumen won the second victory, Bai Yumen looked at Zhu Ming coldly, Zhu Ming was really speechless, "This Bai Yumen and Zhuang Laosan are both perverts, just fight, what do you have to see me doing?" ”

Hong Aya smiled when she heard this, "Maybe I've taken a fancy to you!"

Zhu Ming immediately said, "I'll fight with my senior sister, I can look at me whatever my sister thinks." ”

Hong Aya ignored it and got up and walked onto the Yuanwu platform. Today, Hong Aya wore a red Luo skirt, and as soon as she came on stage, she attracted a burst of amazement from the audience, and many outer disciples were also fascinated.

Hong Aya gave a greeting to her opponent and motioned for him to do it, but unexpectedly, the guy who ranked second among the outer disciples also looked like a pig brother, looking at Hong Aya in a daze.

Hong Aya was really a little speechless, and Luoying Divine Sword palm wind around it, blowing it to the edge of the Yuanwu Terrace, shouting, "Go down!"

The man was shocked when he heard this, and he actually fell off the Yuanwu platform in embarrassment, giving up the victory.

Red Aya sat down and high-fived Zhu Ming, signaling that it was Zhu Ming's turn. Zhu Ming smiled slightly, walked to the center of the Yuanwu Terrace, and then there was an uproar in the audience, and the boos came and went.

His words were full of disdain for Zhu Ming.

"Go down, you piece of shit. ”

"Get out! I can't cultivate, what kind of inner disciple can I be?"

"Let's go home and farm......"

Zhu Ming's sleeves are breezy, and he is dressed in white to win the snow. Standing in the center of the Yuanwu Terrace, he turned a deaf ear to the gossip of outsiders.

Xiaoyaozhu couldn't help but respect Zhu Ming's bearing, he was a waste material for three years, and survived tenaciously in all kinds of abuse and humiliation, and couldn't help but say: "This person will definitely be extraordinary in the future." ”

Bai Yumen didn't think so, "He should go back to the place where the waste wood should be! I want him to be a waste again in my hands!

Xiaoyaozi nodded happily and signaled for the competition to begin.

Chongyang, who ranked first among the outer disciples, was dressed in a gray Zhuzi deep coat with a horizontal sword in his hand. The strength has broken through the bottleneck of the third level of gas refining and has reached the fourth level of gas refining. If it is placed in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, it is also a rare good hand!

Chongyang smiled slightly and said, "Senior Brother Zhu Ming, I have always had a long-cherished wish, that is, to defeat you and become the fourth inner disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. ”。 It feels like catching up with Zhu Ming.

"Oh, that sounds good. Zhu Ming looked at Chongyang thoughtfully, I don't seem to know him! It's just that this guy in the Xiaoyao Gate who wants to remove my Zhu Ming from the inner disciples, but there are a lot of people here, ha, Zhu Ming laughed at himself.

Everyone in the audience was stunned when they heard this, and everyone was curious, isn't it that Zhu Ming still has a friendship with this Chongyang?

There are even some people who are doing good things, and they are even more paranoid and think: Even if Zhu Ming and Chongyang have an old relationship, not to mention that Zhu Ming can't cultivate, even if he can cultivate, he can't catch up with Chongyang, who is now at the fourth level of Qi refining. At this time, Bacheng wanted Chongyang to remember the old feelings and show mercy to his subordinates.

Many people were ready to admire Zhu Ming's appearance of being beaten and fleeing. I don't know who started the coaxing, but for a while, there was a burst of incongruous slogans in the audience: "Defeat Zhu Ming and become an inner disciple!" ”

Zhu Ming was very puzzled, although he couldn't cultivate before, he hadn't provoked others, right? He shouted to Chongyang, "Make a move! I won't show mercy." ”

The outer disciples in the audience were stunned when they heard this, and their scolding stopped instantly.

Chongyang slashed at Zhu Ming with his sword, but was hit by Zhu Ming's dazzling Buddha light, and the blade slashed diagonally past Zhu Ming. Chongyang didn't expect for a moment that he had broken through to the fourth level of qi refining, and he was still not Zhu Ming's opponent.

The movements in his hands stagnated slightly, and Zhu Ming had already slapped his palm. Chongyang wanted to block Zhu Ming's palm, but he was forcibly shocked by Zhu Ming, "Retreat!"

As Zhu Ming's palm imprinted on Chongyang's left shoulder, Chongyang retreated a few meters before he stopped his figure, and at the same time found that his left shoulder and entire arm were completely paralyzed, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Without waiting for Chongyang to react, Zhu Ming had already launched an offensive again. Chongyang kept backing away as he swung his long sword.

Zhu Ming then slashed the heavenly palm, and with one palm, Chongyang Lianren and his sword knocked down the Yuanwutai. A protective Buddha light enveloped it, and even if Chongyang fell to the ground, he would not be seriously injured.

"The winner has been decided. Zhu Ming turned and left.

"Thank you. Chongyang faced his opponent in front of everyone, and said thank you to the waste materials that used to be free. Everyone was stunned. So far, Zhu Ming has finally gotten rid of the name of Xiaoyaomen waste materials.

In the battle just now, Zhu Ming finally knew that Chongyang and the person who assassinated him last night were actually the same person. Faintly left a sentence, "Tomorrow, it will be better!"

After speaking, Zhu Ming returned to his seat under the awe-inspiring gaze of the outer disciples......