Chapter 30 Field Farming
The night is deep, the stars are speechless, and the mountain peaks are staggering.
The cold moonlight shone on the white marble square, and the figures of Hao Jianfeng and Yi Qian'er were clearly visible.
"Senior Sister Yi" Hao Jianfeng said.
Hearing Hao Jianfeng's call, Yi Qian'er's eyes were instantly filled with ecstasy, and the corners of her mouth also showed a sincere smile.
"Senior Brother Hao, you're here. Yi Qian'er's face was a little shy. Senior Brother Hao suddenly asked me to come here, and I don't know what is important. ”
Hao Jianfeng had a slight gentle smile on his face, and he didn't answer, but slowly approached Yi Qian'er, and suddenly hugged her into his arms. Yi Qian'er probably didn't expect Hao Jianfeng to be like this, she was shocked, and struggled subconsciously, but she couldn't break free no matter what. At that moment, a touch of shyness rose on his face, and he bit his lip, but he didn't mean to be angry, but there was a trace of sweetness in his heart.
"Senior Sister Yi, I ......"
"It's good for Senior Brother Hao to call me Qian'er, that's what my father and mother call me. Yi Qian'er lowered her head,
Hao Jianfeng was overjoyed, and said: "Qian'er, since I met you, I have never forgotten it, I can't bear to be lovesick, and I can't sleep at night." I asked you to come today, and I want to tell you about this love. ”
Yi Qian'er's eyes lowered, leaned slightly on Hao Jianfeng's shoulder, and whispered: "The cool bead that Senior Brother gave me, I have always worn on my body." ”
After saying this, he didn't dare to look at Hao Jianfeng. Hao Jianfeng hugged her tightly, but the corners of his mouth showed a triumphant joke.
"Let her go!"
An angry shout suddenly exploded in the square, and then Tian Geng's figure appeared in the moonlight, and the long sword in his hand was already unsheathed, reflecting the cold glow.
Tian Geng swept over quickly, his face was a little hideous, like a wounded beast, and his eyes were filled with a thick layer of evil aura.
"Senior Brother Tian, what are you doing!" Yi Qian'er exclaimed.
Tian Geng didn't answer, his long sword was sharp, pointing directly at Hao Jianfeng's eyebrows.
Yi Qian'er looked stunned, and without waiting for Hao Jianfeng to make a move, the red silk on her waist was thrown out and wrapped around Tian Geng. This red silk is specially made of purple bamboo, which is ordinary and tough and difficult to cut, and immediately bundles the field ploughing firmly.
"Senior sister, the position of the head of the Jiuhua Sect must be approved by more than half of the other seven peaks, Hao Jianfeng approached you just to force my Qingzhuyuan to support him in charge of the Jiuhua Sect in the future!
Yi Qian'er's face was slightly cold, and she said, "Senior Brother Tian, Senior Brother Jianfeng is dedicated to me, don't talk nonsense!"
"Senior sister, the Jiuhua Sect will change, the chaos is coming, if you are obsessed, even the master will not protect you!" Tian Geng roared!
Hao Jianfeng laughed and said: "Haha, what Senior Brother Tian said is really groundless, my Jiuhua Sect is like the sky, how can I say that there is a big chaos! I think Senior Brother Tian saw that I and Senior Sister Qian'er were sincere, and I was jealous in my heart, so I came here to make trouble!"
Tian Geng was so angry that he couldn't eat his flesh and blood. Immediately, the true qi reversed, and a mouthful of blood mist erupted, but he used the power of this counterattack to break free from the shackles of red silk and attack Hao Jianfeng.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Hao Jianfeng sneered, the thin sword was unsheathed, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.
And all this is being seen by Yi Butong and Qin Yu on the arch bridge.
"Stop!"
Yi Butong shouted, and then the figure flew up, and in an instant he was in front of the three of them, and Qin Yu hurriedly followed.
"Daddy!"
"Master!"
The two exclaimed.
"Uncle Yi. ”
Hao Jianfeng stopped the long sword in his hand.
Yi Butong's expression was cold, and he said: "Qian'er, as a girl, you are still young, so you have a private appointment with someone, and you really don't know shame." From now on, without my permission, you are not allowed to take half a step out of Qingzhu Garden!"
"Dad, Senior Brother Hao and I really love each other, we ......"
"Shut up, don't go back to Qingzhuyuan yet!"
"Dad!" Yi Qian'er bit her teeth, tears rolled in her eyes, and she didn't understand that her father, who had always doted on her, would scold her so loudly.
"Go back!"
Yi Butong's face was even colder.
Yi Qian'er's eyes were sour, tears finally fell, and with a little sadness and anger, she hid her face and ran away.
"Whoever is in charge of the Jiuhua Sect, I am not interested, and I don't want to participate. "Easy not to pass.
"Yes, Uncle Yi has a small reputation, and I admire it. ”
"Let's go, don't fight Qian'er's idea again. ”
"Senior nephew retires!" Hao Jianfeng said, his figure flashed and disappeared at the end of the arched bridge.
"Master. If the apprentice is at fault, please punish the master!" Tian Geng lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, and said:
"Let me ask you, how do you know that the Jiuhua Sect has changed!" Yi Butong stared at Tian Geng with blazing eyes.
Tian Geng's face changed greatly, and he knelt down on his knees and said: "The apprentice accidentally saw the relics left by the ancestor, and he couldn't help but be curious, so he secretly learned the art of divination. ”
Tian Geng was afraid in his heart, and secretly glanced at Yi Butong, but saw that there was no blame on his face, so he only said: "The art of divination is difficult to understand, and the teacher can't teach you anything, you have to study it yourself." ”
Immediately, Yi Butong rose in the air, and his figure disappeared in the vast sea of clouds.
Qin Yu looked at Tian Geng, and didn't know how to comfort him. The affection for Yi Qian'er in Tian Geng's heart is incomparable to anyone.
"Little junior brother, I'm back to Qingzhu Peak, and I'll come to see your competition tomorrow. Tian Geng said goodbye.
Qin Yu nodded, looking at Tian Geng's back, still a little lonely, and reacquainted himself with this seemingly ordinary third senior brother in his heart.
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In the early morning of the second day, the sun was lazily sprinkled on the sea of clouds, and the disciples of each peak came to the square early to continue to watch the grand event of the Nine Veins Martial Arts.
"Bell"
The crisp bell sounded, the crowd couldn't help but be restless, after yesterday's round of elimination, sixty-four people, only thirty-two people remained, there is no doubt that today's competition will be more exciting.
Qin Yu, Panshi, Tian Geng and Yi Butong and his wife stood under a high platform in the northwest, and the first round of today's competition was the competition between Panshi and Qingyun Peak. Liu Qing from Bauhinia Garden also came to watch the battle, which made Pan Shihan laugh.
Hua Qing and a group of Qingyun Peak disciples were also watching from the audience, and Tian Geng glanced at Hao Jianfeng with an extreme hatred.
"The first round, the second game, Qingzhu Peak Panshi, against Qingyun Peak Chuyang!" said a white-clothed elder on the high platform.
Panshi looked at everyone, and then jumped onto the stage, the giant sword in his hand was unsheathed, and the sword sounded, which could be regarded as majestic. At the same time, a handsome young man also jumped onto the high platform, it was Qingyun Peak Chuyang.
"Senior Brother Pan, please!"
Chu Yang bent down and saluted, and at the moment when his words fell, his eyes suddenly looked at Panshi, and then the whole person was like a sharp arrow, suddenly rushing out, the sword moved with him, and the heavy sword shadow stabbed straight towards Panshi.
Qin Yu secretly scolded despicable, Chu Yang actually took advantage of the salute to suddenly make a move, taking advantage of the unpreparedness, with all his strength, it was difficult for ordinary people to resist at all, even if he barely resisted, he would fall behind, and if he stumbled, Chu Yang could easily win.
Tian Geng's face was also slightly condensed, and he couldn't help but sweat for Panshi in his heart.
Panshi shouted, picked up the giant sword with both hands, and the blue true qi surged, and then the giant sword slashed out angrily, without any fancy.
Qiang ......
The sharp impact sound exploded like thunder on the ground, and Panshi's feet were deeply sunk into the stone platform, not moving like a mountain, but Chu Yang couldn't help the force of the counterattack, and his body took a few steps backwards.
Chu Yang's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, the long sword waved, the cyan sword qi overlapped and intertwined, and the figure suddenly flew out, and the whole body was like a whirlwind, sweeping towards the rock.
This move was extremely powerful, and it immediately attracted a burst of applause from the disciples of Qingyun Peak.
"It's good to come!"
Panshi shouted, the giant sword was in front of him, and the blue sword qi danced wildly, protecting Panshi like an iron bucket, not leaking, no matter how sharp Chuyang's sword qi was, it couldn't hurt it in the slightest.
The blue and blue sword qi collided with each other, and they couldn't tell each other, and the sword blades intersected, resounding in the sky. The sword qi burst out, and the stone platform under the feet of the two of them was concave downward at a speed visible to the naked eye, piercing through the air in troubled times, and smoke and dust were everywhere.
Between the flying sand and stones, you can vaguely see the rocks and knees buried deep in the stone platform, which is as stable as a towering mountain and cannot be shaken.
The two of them attacked and defended, but they reached a stalemate, Chu Yang's sword moves changed, and the sword qi was layered and continuous, attacking towards Panshi like a tide.
Panshi seems to have been completely defeated, but the consumption of true qi is much less than that of Chu Yang, as long as he persists, the balance of victory will automatically tilt towards Panshi.
Chu Yang's face changed slightly, and if he dragged on like this, he was afraid that his true qi would be exhausted, and he would only admit defeat. Immediately, the true qi surged again, and the offensive was even more vigorous, and the sword shadow in the sky shrouded the panshi, and the body turned to the sword dance, and the powerful sword moves were used one after another.
The blue sword qi violently vibrate, and there was a danger of collapse at any time, and Pan Shi's expression was also more dignified than ever, holding the sword in both hands to resist with all his might, but there were still a few sharp sword qi passing through his shoulders, and several bloody wounds suddenly appeared.
Seeing that Panshi was at a disadvantage, Liu Qing looked anxious and shouted, "Senior Brother Pan, hold on!"
Hearing the voice of the beautieth in his heart, Panshi's eyes were shocked, like divine help, and the blue sword qi rose against the storm, and there was a hidden tendency to counter-pressure.
At this time, Chu Yang's attack suddenly stagnated, and it turned out that the true qi in his body could not withstand the consumption, and there was not much left. Panshi shouted loudly in his mouth, stepped forward, used his sword as a knife, and slashed towards Chu Yang.
Qiang
Chu Yang's horizontal sword resisted, but his body was knocked upside down by this huge force, and he fell directly off the stage and was caught by a group of Qingyun Peak disciples.
"Qingzhu Peak Panshi Sheng," the elder on the stage announced.
Panshi was ragged, his chest rose and fell violently, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, but with a triumphant smile. Liu Qing was worried, so he hurriedly jumped on the high platform, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and the beads of sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief for the panshi, and helped him off the high platform. The arm inadvertently touched the softness of the two places on the chest, and Panshi secretly aimed at Liu Qing, but saw that she didn't seem to notice it, but the shyness on her face revealed what she was thinking. Seeing this, Panshi smirked.
Hua Qing looked at Yi Butong and said, "Senior Brother Yi, although Senior Brother Panshi won this competition, if you want to enter the top eight, it's still a little reluctant!"
Yi Butong said with a slightly cold expression: "This doesn't bother the senior brother." ”
Hua Qing laughed dryly a few times and turned away.
Bells, bells......
The bell rang again, and another round of competition began.