Back from the teacher. Feng Jing didn't continue to cultivate, these five days were the most comfortable days for Feng Jing in recent years, no need to practice, no need to think nonsense, every day in addition to soaking in the hot springs is to walk in the bamboo forest, and the days are called moisturizing.

With the approach of the exchange competition, the day is also one step closer to the New Year, the exchange competition is on the eve of the Lunar New Year, so this exchange competition is not only a competition, but also like a festival, the entire knife domain is filled with a strong festive atmosphere.

Don't feel the lively Feng Jing outside, this quiet environment makes Feng Jing relax, Feng Jing doesn't have much interest in this exchange game, if it weren't for the bottleneck at this time, Feng Jing would not be willing to join in the fun.

Five days passed quickly, and on the morning of the fifth day, Feng Jing put on the Daoyu costume early, stood in front of the door of the fire teacher, and quietly waited for the teacher to come out. At this time, Feng Jing, who was dressed in a long robe, stood straight in front of the bamboo house, and it took a long time for Teacher Huo to come out of the bamboo house, still holding a small package in his hand.

"Teacher" Feng Jing took the initiative to greet the teacher.

"Hmm" Looking at the upright wind and quietness, the more Teacher Huo looked at it, the more he liked it, this disciple was really worry-free, not only was his cultivation very hard, but he was also spiritual.

Feng Jing, who was stared at by the teacher, was a little embarrassed, and Teacher Huo also found out about this, and then coughed a few times. "Put this on"

Feng Jing turned out to be a package, a little dazed, but still opened the package, and there was a mask in the package at this time, which made Feng Jing a little puzzled. "Is this a mask?"

"yes, wear it to the races. ”

Feng Jing stared at the mask for a few moments, and then looked at the teacher suspiciously, the doubts in his heart were self-evident. "Put it on when you put it on, try not to let others see your face when you're playing, it's good for you. ”

Feng Jing honestly picked up the mask, the material of this mask is very soft, the moment it touches is very comfortable, the material is much more comfortable than the mask made of animal skin. According to the teacher's request, Feng Jing obediently put the mask on her face, and the moment she put it on her face, it fit her face very well, and it was very comfortable to stick to her face, no different from not wearing a mask.

Feng Jing, who wears a mask, can't see Feng Jing's true face at all from the outside, and now if you don't look carefully, you really can't see that it's someone who has worn a mask.

Seeing that Feng Jing put on a mask, Teacher Huo handed Feng Jing another potion, and motioned for Feng Jing to apply the potion to her hair, and as soon as the potion came into contact with her hair, it immediately returned from white to normal black. Doing a good job of Feng Jing in these two parts, the whole person has changed a lot, and even Mr. Huo has not seen through Feng Jing.

Looking at the effect in front of him with satisfaction, Mr. Huo was happy, and then Mr. Huo taught Feng Jing again, don't mention that I am a student when I go to the exchange competition to register, that is, you don't have a teacher yet.

Feng Jing was completely confused by Teacher Huo's reaction today, but out of trust in Teacher Huo, Feng Jing still didn't say the doubts in her heart and completely obeyed Teacher Huo's meaning.

Seeing that Feng Jing had all cleaned up, Teacher Huo took Feng Jing and walked towards the Knife Domain Square, Feng Jing followed behind him, and he couldn't see his expression at all while wearing a mask. Feng Jing didn't expect the teacher to ask her to do this, which just solved Feng Jing's worries, and Feng Jing, who was wearing a mask, was no longer worried about someone targeting her.

The two of them who walked out of the bamboo forest came to the host venue of this exchange competition after a while, in the middle of the martial arts practice square in the sword domain. At this time, there were already many people gathered in the square, most of them were young disciples, and these disciples were very excited, and they were all ready to try.

The arrival of the Fire Teacher has more or less attracted everyone's attention, you must know that the Fire Teacher is one of the elders of the Sword Domain. This generation is higher than many people present, and not many people who know Mr. Huo have taken the initiative to come to say hello, which makes Mr. Huo's mouth bloom, you must know that Mr. Huo is famous for his good face, and now so many people want to say hello by themselves, which makes Mr. Huo's expression very proud.

Feng Jing, who was following behind, didn't attract everyone's attention, and no one had heard that Master Huo accepted disciples, so everyone didn't think about it like this.

"Be careful yourself, I'm going to the rostrum, and I'll talk about it when I get back in the evening. After Teacher Huo said to Feng Jing when he was young, he walked straight to the presidium.

Feng Jing was familiar with the surroundings, and then found the inner disciple registration office, and after telling his identity, Feng Jing received a small wooden plaque with Feng Jing's name and serial number written on it.

Since Feng Jing is wearing this mask, he has also changed his name, and now the wooden sign says Broken Knife, and there is Feng Jing's serial number 285. No. 285, I didn't expect so many people to sign up, there is still a long time before the start, and it is estimated that this number will definitely increase by then.

After signing up, Feng Jing didn't stop here, and found a remote place to sit down. At this time, people kept coming around, and it didn't take long for the entire square to be full, and the place where Feng Jing was originally sitting was also full of people at this time, and Feng Jing had no choice but to move into the distance.

Just as Feng Jing was about to get up, suddenly the whole square began to stir, and many girls screamed and boys screamed. Feng Jing also looked curiously at the discovery of the voice, this look Feng Jing immediately knew why everyone had such a reaction, at this time from the entrance of the square came more than a dozen people, among these dozen people there are six years and five women, the male one is called handsome, and the female one is very beautiful.

These could not attract Feng Jing's attention, what made Feng Jing most curious was that the cuffs of the clothes worn by these eleven people were inlaid with gold edges, which were very dazzling in the sunlight.

"Is this the core disciple?" Feng Jing knew after seeing Phnom Penh that these eleven people were the legendary core disciples. Among these core disciples, Feng Jing also discovered his "old acquaintances" Zhao Feng and Liu Renjie.

"I didn't expect to see each other for a few years, the two of them are now core disciples, Feng Jing looked at the two of them from a distance, and at this time, both of them had also reached the blue level, one level higher than themselves. ”

At this time, Zhao Feng was obviously the highest among the eleven people, he took the remaining ten people, very domineering through the crowd, causing a group of girls to scream, and then walked to the registration office to explain the meaning, the person in charge of registration, found out that it was Zhao Feng, and immediately flattered these people to report their names.

Zhao Feng took a closer look in the square at this time, as if he was looking for someone, and when he found that there was no one he was looking for, he was a little disappointed and took the others to the best place in the square.

After staring for a short time, Feng Jing did not continue to watch, but found a hidden place again, closed his eyes and cultivated carefully. Everyone also slowly calmed down, and at this time, the atmosphere in the square was active again, and most of the male disciples in the square were discussing at this time, the senior sister and sister among the core disciples just now were good-looking, and the figure was good. Most of the girls are discussing the core male disciples, and most of them are talking about Zhao Feng, which shows that Zhao Feng's identity among the female disciples of the Sword Domain is not ordinary.

Just as everyone was discussing fiercely, three figures slowly appeared from the entrance of the Sword Domain Square, and the sensation caused by this appearance exceeded the appearance of Zhao Feng and the others just now. The whole square was silent at this time, no one made a sound, and then after a short silence, the whole square erupted again into fierce shouts.

Then the situation got a little out of control, and a large group of disciples rushed in the direction of the three figures, and the rush was accompanied by shouting and scolding.

"That king and eight calves push Lao Tzu"

"Oops, who hit me"

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze"

There are also girls who were scared to cry by this out-of-control scene, and just when they were about to get out of control, a roar suddenly sounded. "Stand down for me"

It was a woman's voice that spoke, and this huge sound was very effective, and the crowd, which was already out of control, suddenly fell silent, and the crowd moving forward stopped.

Feng Jing opened her eyes and looked at the source of the sound curiously, this time the whole person was stunned, never so shocked.

It was no one else who shouted this voice, official Zhao Qing'er's master Zhao Mannan, this Zhao Mannan is also one of the top ten elders of the Sword Domain, and the only female elder among the elders, and the youngest elder among the elders, at this time she looked at the crowd with a cold expression.

The crowd was stunned by Zhao Mannan's shouting at this time, and they didn't dare to move forward with big eyes, but their eyes were not yet staring behind Zhao Mannan. The eyes of the entire square were fixed on two people, one was Zhao Qing'er behind Zhao Mannan and the other was Zhao Wen.

Feng Jing's eyeballs were no exception, and when he saw Zhao Qing'er, his originally peaceful mind began to fluctuate. It's been more than half a year since they last met, and Zhao Qinger has become more beautiful, wearing a gold-rimmed robe, which sets off her figure well.

"Look at your appearance, don't you feel ashamed of the Sword Domain?" Zhao Mannan said fiercely to the disciples around him.

Everyone who was reprimanded by Zhao Mannan, although they all lowered their heads, they were clearly very unconvinced, and there was a small grunt in the distance. "What's so embarrassing about this, if you can let me look at Senior Sister Qing'er a few more times, even if it is a dead person, I am willing. ”

Zhao Qing'er's expression was not very good-looking at this time, and she might be used to such things, and she didn't want to look at everyone with a black face. At this moment, Zhao Feng walked up to Zhao Mannan and bowed very politely.

"Elder Zhao, the disciple has given you a greeting. ”

Looking at Zhao Feng's appearance secretly looking at Zhao Qing'er, although Zhao Mannan was very unhappy, he still barely managed to squeeze out a smile and nodded.

Seeing that Zhao Mannan nodded, Zhao Feng got up and walked to Zhao Qing'er's side, and said softly, "Senior Sister Qing'er, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Oh" Zhao Qing'er responded casually, without looking at Zhao Feng squarely, and then looking for something in the crowd. Zhao Feng in front of him didn't care at all, he walked to Zhao Qing'er's side cheekily and kept talking to Zhao Qing'er.