Chapter 7: Prologue to the Duel (Part I)

The hall on the fifth floor of the Xuan Pavilion. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Chen Lao and Zhou Lao of the Array Pavilion, Mu Lao of the Sword Pavilion and Jin Zhiyi Deacon who is over the middle of the year, Zhong Lao and Tang Yu of the Xuan Pavilion, Zhengyang, Song Lao and Qingshu of the Ling Pavilion, all the deacons have arrived.

"Brother Qingshu, I saw you go to the Curse Pavilion with the sect master in the morning, did you go to announce the matter of sending away the disciples of the Curse Pavilion?"

Qingshu was quiet and responded, "En." ”

"How is the situation of the disciples of the Curse Pavilion? Chen Lao smiled.

Qingshu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "It's not like that, they are not children." ”

"Oh, then they gladly accepted it?" said Mu Lao of the Sword Pavilion suspiciously.

"How can you accept it gladly! How can the people who are going to be driven away not make noise or make a fuss? There are not a few of them, anyway, I don't believe they can leave quietly!" Tang Yu looked at Mu Lao and said with a smile.

Qingshu looked at the door, and said casually: "The master of the door will talk when he comes, everyone wait a minute." ”

After speaking, the other deacons except Zhengyang all looked at each other and expressed each other's doubts.

Before the discussion began, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became delicate, and each other's eyes flowed, as if they were telling each other with a tacit understanding that they had to let the door master compromise for a while!

Tang Yu looked at Zhengyang intentionally or unintentionally, and there was always an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

It's just a pity that Zhengyang didn't pay attention to Tangyu. In Zhengyang's heart, he was thinking about whether he could compete for the advantage of Lei Chao them at the meeting, which was the purpose of Zhengyang's coming here at this time.

Footsteps rang out, and before the door could be pushed open, all eyes in the hall were on the door.

Chirping!

The doorkeeper pushed open the door and walked towards the front of the hall.

"You're coming pretty quickly, sorry, I'm late. After the master sat down, he said apologetically.

"The doorkeeper is polite. Chen Laodao, the deacon of the array pavilion on the left-hand side.

The door master raised his eyebrows, feeling everyone's strange emotions, he couldn't help but smile, and said in a deep voice: "Then the discussion will start now." ”

After a pause, the sect master continued: "First of all, the first thing is that the disciples have jointly sent a report to Lei Chao! I want to hear what everyone thinks. ”

After speaking, the door master looked at Chen Lao and said, "Chen Lao, you take the lead, let's talk about it first." ”

Chen Lao didn't expect the door master to ask like this, and he was a little confused for a while, and couldn't help but say impatiently: "I don't have any thoughts about Lei Yu, I just think that he is not suitable to stay in Tianxuanmen." ”

"Oh! Chen Lao didn't think it was suitable. Next, Zhou Lao is up to you. The door master said casually.

Zhou Lao stroked his long white eyebrows and said, "I don't have any ideas, and I usually don't have much contact with Lei Yu, but I don't like people who don't want to make progress." ”

"Well, Zhou Lao can't get used to it. Next, Mu Lao. "The doorman said.

Mu Lao looked at the hall sitting opposite, turned his head and said to the door master in a deep voice: "The door master doesn't need to ask more, how can we old guys have so much time to pay attention to an unknown person." What do you have any special thoughts about him?"

The door master pretended to be abrupt, and said softly: "What Mu Lao said is also reasonable, then I will ask the younger generation, maybe there will be any intersection between them." After a pause, he turned to Tang Yu and said, "Tang Yu will talk about it." ”

In the face of the door master, Tang Yu is respectful from the heart, which is understandable.

When he was very young, he was sent to Tianxuanmen by his parents, but his parents disappeared and never disappeared again. From childhood to adulthood, he was cultivated by the master and cared for him. Tang Yu has always kept this kindness in his heart, and secretly swore that one day he will repay his master well.

Now that the master asked, although Tang Yu complained, he still said seriously: "Master, I think compared to Tianxuanmen, Lei Yu is more suitable to go to the Charm Hall. Regardless of the problem of his own exercises for the time being, just because of the character that makes people stay away, he is not suitable to stay in Tianxuanmen. Sending him away, whether it is for him or for Tianxuanmen, I think it is a good thing. ”

The door master did not look at Tang Yu again, but looked at Zhengyang and said, "Zhengyang, you can talk about it." ”

Glancing at his father, Zhengyang got up, looked around at the crowd, lost his eyes, and said seriously: "I won't blindly and unrealistically evaluate a person, but whether Lei Chao should leave Tianxuanmen, I want to say, this should be decided by himself...... The original intention of Tianxuanmen was to gather all living forces and go to the road of slaying demons and eliminating demons. On this road, we must live and die together, and brothers will work together to make profits and break gold! If we see that any brother lacks ability and drive him away, I will ask, what kind of brother is this? What kind of sect is this? How will Tianxuanmen gain a foothold in the future?"

This passage was like a slap in the face of everyone.

When they looked at the deacons, they all looked at each other angrily. But he was just staring at Zhengyang, and no one could say a word of counterattack.

"Okay, now I'm talking about Lei Yu's thoughts, how did you get involved in the belief of the sect, sit down, sit down!" The door master deliberately frowned helplessly, in fact, his heart was already happy, and the children could be taught!

Halfway through the discussion, there was already a faint hint of a volcano about to erupt. While Qingshu was a little worried, he was also thinking about how the next duel would develop.

"Why do you always make simple things very complicated. It's really not comfortable!" After a pause, the door master said again: "Actually, it's just to send the Curse Pavilion away smoothly, why do you bother to do so many things...... In this way, in order to solve all the problems at once, I have a proposal! Let the disciples of the Spell Pavilion have a friendly duel with the Sword Pavilion of the Array Pavilion! As long as they lose, they will willingly go to the Charm Hall. What do you think?"

"Is Lei Yu also involved?" said Tang Yu busily.

The doorman replied, "Of course!"

With that, the previous volcanic aura of the council chamber collapsed in an instant, replaced by a sense of excitement, as if a hunter had discovered his prey.

"That's not good...... Xuan Ge Zhong said worriedly.

The door master said in a deep voice: "There is nothing bad, survival of the fittest, this is also motivating them, if they don't work hard, there will only be the consequences of defeat! Zhong Lao don't worry, the Curse Pavilion has already agreed to a duel!"

"Okay, let's fight!" said Elder Chen of the Array Pavilion with a smile.

"We should also fight, just to try the swordsmanship achievements of a few new disciples. Sword Pavilion Mu Lao said with a smile.

The door master smiled, but he felt a little chill in his heart, and he reluctantly turned to Qingshu and said, "Qingshu, you come to announce the duel, and then everyone will see if there is anything else to add." ”

After looking at the gatekeeper, Qingshu got up and said, "The date of the duel will be seven days from tomorrow." There are three rounds, and two wins are the winners. The first two games were all team duels, one against the Curse Pavilion and one against the Sword Pavilion. Finally, there is a personal duel, and the two people from the Sword Pavilion of the Array Pavilion draw lots to decide who will face off against the Spell Pavilion! The venue of the duel is the bluestone testing ground, which is protected by the enchantment, and the person who comes out of the enchantment will lose!"

"Isn't this too unfair to the Curse Pavilion......" Elder Zhong, the deacon of the Xuan Pavilion, said worriedly.

As soon as the duel came out, the deacons of the Array Pavilion and the Sword Pavilion couldn't help but be a little stunned, what kind of duel is this, this is obviously to abuse the Curse Pavilion!

"In this way, I would like to add that the candidates for the duel between the Array Pavilion and the Sword Pavilion are all new disciples of the Pavilion, and the number of team duels is less than seven. What do you think?" said the deacon of the Array Pavilion in a deep voice.

Sword Pavilion Mu Lao also felt a little invincible, and said in a deep voice: "Add one more, there must be no battle of life and death, you can admit defeat, friendship first! I don't want everyone to bear the sin of killing their fellow disciples!"

When the door master heard this, a smile appeared on his face, this time from the bottom of his heart. It seems that the old guys are not so old-fashioned and stubborn!

"Okay, who still has an opinion, if not, the matter is settled!" said the door master.

At this point, who can have any other opinions.

"Let's disperse if there's nothing to do!" With that, the door master got up and walked out of the hall first.

Zhengyang didn't get up, still thinking about something. Something seems to be wrong!

Tang Yu deliberately walked up to Zhengyang and said softly: "You'd better tell your younger brother surnamed Lei to be careful, the Array Pavilion and the Sword Pavilion will not show mercy to him, in case ......"

After speaking, without waiting for Zhengyang to respond, Tang Yu strode out of the conference hall.

Hearing this, Zhengyang's eyes narrowed into a slit again, and he looked at Tang Yu's back.

Walking out of the Xuan Pavilion, a cold wind blew, rolling up a lot of snowflakes and pine branches in the corner.

Zhengyang patted his cheek lightly, and looked into the distance, looking to the farthest place as far as his eyes could see.

In a voice that only he could hear, he wondered, "What's wrong?"

"What are you thinking? Qingshu walked over from behind Zhengyang and asked.

"Uncle Qing, where are you going?" Zhengyang greeted.

"Where else can you go, Curse Pavilion! Let's go together, aren't you going to Curse Pavilion too?" Qingshu smiled helplessly.

Zhengyang responded, followed Qingshu, and walked towards the Curse Pavilion together.

Passing by the bluestone trial ground, Qingshu looked over worriedly.

Zhengyang also looked at the trial ground, and said in a deep voice: "Uncle Qing, do you think the Curse Pavilion can win?"

Qingshu turned his head to look at Zhengyang and said with a smile: "Yo, this question is not like you. You responded to the battle before, why, you didn't have confidence so quickly!"

"Why, I'll just ask them casually, I'm full of confidence in them!" Zhengyang also smiled.

A joke actually swept away the gloom in Zhengyang's heart at this time.

In the face of such a group of touching juniors, how could there be no confidence! Zhengyang suddenly thought like this.

Qingshu sighed and said, "It's good to have confidence, but don't have too much hope to win." Do you know what the strength of the new initiation disciples in the past two years is? Speaking out, it may scare the disciples of the Mantra Pavilion!"

"Oh, I really didn't pay attention to those new disciples, Uncle Qing, tell me about it. Zhengyang hurriedly said.

Qingshu looked at Zhengyang, turned his head to look at the trial ground, and said, "Did you see that Sword Pavilion disciple in front of you?"

Zhengyang looked over attentively, and it happened that there was only one of the Sword Pavilion disciples practicing the flying of the sword.

"It should be the second stage of swordsmanship. What's wrong?" Zhengyang said casually.

Qingshu snorted coldly and said in a deep voice: "He has only been in the Sword Pavilion for ten days!"

Turning his head to look at Qingshu suddenly, Zhengyang's voice raised a lot, and said, "What? Ten days????