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Five days later.

"En......"

Lin Qingxuan, who had been lying on the bed for five days and had not moved, made a sound, his fingers trembled slightly, and his consciousness, which had been floating in the dark for an unknown amount of time, finally stopped.

"This is my residence?" Lin Qingxuan finally opened his eyes, and the light shining into his eyes was a little dazzling, and he was a little surprised to see that it was his familiar residence, rather than the space that was gradually full of light paths.

A man appeared in Lin Qingxuan's eyes, and watched Lin Qingxuan wake up with a warm face, it was Lin Qingxuan's acquaintance, Yi Honggang.

"Senior Brother Yi?"

"Since Senior Brother Lin has woken up, then Senior Brother I will take my leave. Seeing Lin Qingxuan gradually waking up, Yi Honggang seemed to have unintentionally said: "Senior brother has been in a coma for four days next to the Three Holy Stones, and then he has been in a coma for five days, Senior Brother, I am in a hurry." “

"What?" Lin Qingxuan's somewhat drowsy brain instantly woke up, counted the days, and then got up from the bed: "Then today is the day when I made an appointment with that Wang Cang?"

"Yes, it seems to be!" Yi Honggang looked like he remembered, and then said: "But the junior brother has just woken up from a coma, it is better to cultivate, and the senior brother will help you settle the matter." ”

"No need. Lin Qingxuan turned his head to find a change of clothes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "By the way, senior brother, why are you here?"

"That's the case, junior brother, at that time, you fainted to the ground, Elder Beiming thought that you were just chaotic in qi and blood, and you needed to recuperate, senior brother, I was very close to my junior brother, I happened to pass by the Three Holy Palace, and saw that Senior Brother Lin was unconscious, so I recommended myself to Elder Beiming to take care of my junior brother, and I also intended to be friendly with my junior brother, and my junior brother should not forget my senior brother in the future." Yi Honggang said.

"Thank you, brother. Lin Qingxuan made a gesture to Yi Honggang, and said, "Senior brother, I will change my clothes, and I will also ask my senior brother to go out for a convenient one." ”

"Of course. ”

"Why do I always feel that this Senior Brother Yi always intends to approach me?

When Yi Hong just went out, Lin Qingxuan changed his clothes and secretly thought: "I don't think this Senior Brother Yi is weird, I can see him everywhere I go, look at his clothes, his status in the Holy Sect is definitely not low, there is no need to get acquainted with me like this as an outer disciple." He walked out of the door again, silently: "Thank you, senior brother, for taking care of you." ”

"No, senior brother, I am a man of temperament, so I don't need to talk about this. Yi Honggang smiled slightly: "Since the junior brother insists on going to the appointment, senior brother, I will go and cheer for the junior brother." ”

"It's even more strange how I have the feeling that he really wants me to go to the fight. Lin Qingxuan said again: "Thank you for your kindness, junior brother, I have just entered the sect, and I am not familiar with the direction, so please lead the way." ”

At this time, the martial arts arena was already crowded.

The martial arts arena is a place for the disciples of the sect to compete and compete, because the disciples are different, they are divided into different levels of martial arts platforms, Lin Qingxuan and Wang Cang are both outer disciples, so they are naturally only the lowest martial arts platforms.

Today, because of the competition between Lin Qingxuan and Wang Cang, many disciples came to watch the competition between the two.

Lin Qingxuan is a saint-level genius who is even shocked by the head of the sect and the deputy head of the sect, and is called the blessing of the Holy Sect by the Purple Whisker Dao people, so not only the new disciples who have just started, but also many old disciples have come to take a look to see if Lin Qingxuan's genius name is worthy of the name.

"Why hasn't Lin Qingxuan come yet? ”

"I think he must be stage frightened, knowing that he can't beat him, he doesn't dare to come. ”

"Maybe he's still unconscious, who made him go crazy with his feelings?" "I must feel that my strength is not good, so I don't dare to come!"

......

Seeing that the sun was on the third pole, Lin Qingxuan was still nowhere to be seen, and everyone was impatient, and they speculated one by one whether Lin Qingxuan did not dare to come.

"Whether you come here or not, a saint-level genius won't be just a coward. ”

"I thought the so-called saint-level genius was so powerful, it turned out to be a soft egg!"

"Lao Tzu's cultivation has been put down, come and see him playing, he hasn't even seen a shadow, bad luck!"

"The genius among this newcomer is simply a bird!"

Some old students specially came to see Lin Qingxuan, who was known as a saint-level genius, but they didn't see Lin Qingxuan, and they scolded one by one.

Wang Cang had been sitting in the martial arts arena for a long time, and at this time, Wu Caizhi, Zhang Fan, and another man who was two points similar to Wang Cang were sitting next to Wang Cang.

Seeing that there was already a commotion in the crowd, Wang Cang felt that it was time for him to appear, and looked at the man next to him: "Big brother, should I play?" ”

The man nodded without opening his eyes.

Wang Cang, why should he take advantage of the situation to belittle Lin Qingxuan's reputation at this time, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste of a great opportunity?

Walking proudly to the martial arts arena, Wang Cang held the sword in his waist, thinking that he had made a master's demeanor, and said: "Fellow brothers, presumably Lin Qingxuan is stage fright and dare not come, although Wang is not talented, he also knows the word backbone." ”

Speaking of this, Wang Cang deliberately paused and said unashamedly: "Although Lin Qingxuan is talented, he has no backbone, he is really a pus! Thank you for your support today, Wang Cang has thanked you, everyone, then Lin Qingxuan will definitely not come, the show can't be seen, so please disperse!"

The already noisy crowd was even more noisy after hearing Wang Cang's words, like cold water added to a boiling oil pot.

"Damn, I'm waiting for you to take care of it!"

"What kind of green onion are you, dare to call us out!"

"Lin Qingxuan can't compare, or I'll come!"

"Such a brain-dead opponent, I am Lin Qingxuan and I will not come, it is simply an insult to my identity. ”

......

Some old disciples scolded Wang Cang's fingers, and they were not happy when they didn't see the expected competition, and they were told by a new disciple to leave the scene, so they naturally vented their anger on Wang Cang one by one.

There are also some people who are watching the excitement, seeing that Lin Qingxuan should not come, and they are also preparing to leave.

Wang Cang saw that he had made an oolong, and it was not good to argue with these old disciples, his face was red and white for a while, and finally said with a gray face: "It's Wang who can't speak, please feel free." After speaking, he got off the stage with a disgraced face.

Another half an hour passed, and seeing that Lin Qingxuan hadn't come yet, Wang Cang inserted an incense stick next to him and said: "I've been waiting for a long time, if Lin Qingxuan doesn't come within a stick of incense, there is really no need to fight, it is regarded as Lin Qingxuan's abstention!"

This time, no one said anything about Wang Cang, after all, they had waited too long, and everyone was impatient, so Lin Qingxuan probably wouldn't come.

"There's no need to plant incense, people are coming!"

Unexpectedly, not long after Wang Cang's words fell, a loud voice came from the place, making everyone who had been waiting for a long time straighten their necks and look out.

Although the voice sounded far away, it was very loud, and it easily resounded in every corner of the martial arts arena.

Two figures gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Hehe, here we are. It was just a bit of a surprise to me. Zhao Dian sat and looked at the floating light technique.

Yu Zeyin smiled: "That Yi Honggang actually came with that kid, we have to pay more attention in the future." ”

Myolie Wu also stared at the Floating Light Technique.

"This kid. The Northern Underworld Daoist squinted his eyes and smiled, "Interesting." ”

The atmosphere in the martial arts arena instantly became tense, and one after another eyes kept scanning the two figures that came in.