"Senior brother, Xiao Fan is just relying on the benefits of the magic weapon, and the luck of victory, you don't have to take it to heart."

"In this big competition, you have the deepest Taoism, who is the leader, the disciples of the seven veins know it."

"Senior brother, there is another time, you will definitely be able to win the next time you will be able to win the Seven Veins Martial Arts!"

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How to celebrate this seven-vein martial arts meeting on Tongtian Peak has nothing to do with the disciples of Longshou Peak.

On the way back, Qi Hao listened to the chatter and comfort of the little junior brother Lin Jingyu on the side, but instead of alleviating the anger and loss in his heart, he became more and more serious.

Is it just relying on the power of the magic weapon?

But who doesn't rely on the Dharma weapon for cultivators?

As for the profundity of his deeds, his years of cultivation can be regarded as the longest among the disciples who participated in the Seven Veins Martial Arts this time, and he also participated in the next Seven Veins Martial Arts, Xiao Yicai did not even participate this time!

The seven disciples of the Great Bamboo Peak who were better than the Lord of the Burning Incense Valley had not even participated in this Seven Veins Martial Arts!

Qi Hao, who has always had a very high opinion of himself, and feels that he is the only one in Qingyunmen who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Xiao Yicai and a few other people, and he has really been hit with confidence.

He felt unfair that he lost under Zhang Xiaofan, but when he thought of his years of cultivation, and thought of the number of heroes who had emerged in the Seven Veins Martial Arts this time, as well as the people who had never participated in the competition, he felt a sadness in his heart.

It's not back then, he, Qi Hao, is just an ordinary one among the many Qingyun disciples.

In terms of talent, magic weapons, and Taoism, no matter which one of them, someone pressed him, making him really powerless.

It is not so much that he was defeated by Zhang Xiaofan and depressed, but that he was hit by the heavy reality and could not lift his will!

Xiao Yat is the heir of the head, and the future will inevitably be the existence of the head of Qingyun; And Mo Li, at such an age, Dao Xing is enough to rank among the top three in the world, he thinks that he may not be able to catch up with the two in this life, but there are still many young generation disciples behind him!

Proud, what right does he have to be proud?!

Qi Hao only felt deep sadness, and in a trance, he fell to the Longshou Peak with all the disciples, He Daoren glanced at this big disciple who was a little lost and depressed, and ordered: "Go down, Hao'er, you come with me." ”

All the disciples responded and left immediately, while Lin Jingyu glanced at Qi Hao with some anxiety and let go of his hand.

He Daoren and Qi Hao walked into the main hall one after the other, He Daoren sat on the main seat, and said: "Hao'er, don't take the matter of victory or defeat to heart, we and other cultivators, the coming day is long, and we will overpower them in the future, and we don't have to fight for a long time." ”

He likes Qi Hao very much, in fact, many elders in Qingyun like Qi Hao very much.

In the past years, he and Xiao Yicai have been said together, quite like Dao Xuan and Wan Jian in the past.

It's just that Xiao Yicai is calm and steady, while Qi Hao is a little arrogant, which is where he is not as good as Xiao Yicai.

But what he ordered Qi Hao, he can also complete without discounting, these years of walking in the world, it is also very good for Qingyunmen to gain face, such a disciple, no one does not like it, so he planned for the other party to be the quota of the nameless exercises, but unfortunately, it is still a failure.

Qi Hao forced a smile on his face and said, "What the first seat said, Qi Hao remembered it. ”

"It's good for you to remember, the old way was not as good as you in the early years, isn't it also the first in the same vein now?"

He Daoren took himself as an example and said: "At your age, the old Tao's Taoism is far inferior to yours, and it is not valued by the teacher, but it is the practice of practicing without distractions and never slacking off in the past few hundred years, which is the current Taoism." ”

"Hao'er, you don't know how many qualifications are better than the old way, as long as you sink your heart and practice well, your achievements in the future are limitless, and you must not give up on yourself because of a failure."

"Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement."

Looking at He Daoren's bitter appearance, Qi Hao squeezed out a smile again, and arched his hand: "First seat, the disciple remembers, and he doesn't dare or forget in this life." ”

He Daoren is such a character, he has lived for hundreds of years, and he can't see Qi Hao's thoughts.

He knew that the other party was not appeased by himself, but what could he do?

After all, things like Dao Heart have to rely on themselves.

As the saying goes, the master leads the way and the cultivation is personal.

He can teach the other party's exercises, teach experience, provide elixirs, and search for divine weapons, but after all, these are things that the disciples have to digest by themselves, master them by themselves, and turn them into their own things.

He only felt that this plan was really a failure, so he sighed helplessly and said, "Good boy, you go down to rest, tomorrow the head of the family has something important to gather you, you ...... Don't think too much. ”

"Yes, the first one."

Qi Hao answered, saluted, and walked outside.

Looking at the back of this disciple Xiao Se, He Daoren couldn't help but sigh again.

……

"Senior Brother Qi!"

"Senior brother!"

"Big brother!"

……

Qi Hao walked out of the main hall, and the disciples who passed by greeted him one after another.

With a smile on his face, he didn't show the slightest sign of frustration, but nodded to the juniors and smiled in return, and soon he walked through the square and returned to his residence.

The moment he locked the door, his face changed suddenly, from a gentle smile, to a hideous one!

Bang!

There was a loud bang, but he raised his hand and smashed all the cups on the coffee table to the ground!

Bang bang bang......

There was a continuous sound, and I saw that this senior disciple of Longshou Peak had smashed everything in the room clean!

After venting like this, he sat down on the bed, gasping for breath, but his face was full of pathos.

"Why ......"

"Why the hell!"

"Why not me, why isn't the leader of the Seven Veins Martial Arts me?!"

……

He scolded with a hideous expression, and his whole body was full of anger.

When he thought of his own age, and thought of the amazing talent shown by Lu Xueqi and others this time, he was jealous in his heart.

It's been a long time, almost a hundred years.

From the beginning of his entry, he was the pride of the sky, favored by the teacher, admired by all the disciples, up and down the seven veins, and only Xiao Yi barely surpassed him.

But now, everything has changed.

"Master, I miss you so much!"

"Why did your old man go like this, I really miss you so much!"

……

Qi Hao's eyes suddenly had two lines of tears slipping down, Cangsong Daoist has included him in the door since he was a child, and he has been carefully trained for nearly a hundred years, the two are called master and apprentice, but in fact, they are father and son, and the relationship is thick, which is not enough for outsiders.

Creak...... Creak......

Just as Qi Hao was crying bitterly, a strange sound suddenly came from under the bed.

Qi Hao's crying stopped suddenly, he frowned, wiped his tears, but opened the bed board, and there was a small black box inside.

He stretched out his hand and gently opened the lid, only to see in front of him, on top of the yellow soft silk in the box, there was a colorful centipede, but the most strange thing was that the tail of the centipede had seven branches.

If Zhang Xiaofan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this centipede was the poison that injured Puzhi in the past, the seven-tailed centipede known as the world's most poisonous centipede!

"Are you hungry again, Xiao Qi?"

A touch of tenderness appeared on Qi Hao's face, this was the last thought left to him by his master who died violently.

He opened a box next to the small box, and inside it was a purple pill, emitting a trace of fishy smell, which was obviously highly poisonous.

Qi Hao took out a pill and put it in the box, and the seven-tailed centipede immediately circled up, curled up, and rolled the pill under its body.

Seeing that it began to eat, Qi Hao's face showed a hint of joy.

However, the seven-tailed centipede of that pill had not eaten half of it, and then stopped eating it, but crawled around the box with some restlessness.

"This ...... What's going on? ”

Qi Hao looked puzzled, he had never seen this poison like this since he raised it.

Creak...... Creak......

Suddenly, outside the small courtyard, there was a slight movement like a summer cicada's chirping, how cultivated Qi Hao was, after noticing it, he was shocked in his heart, and asked, "Who is outside?!" ”

"Haha......"

There was a chuckle outside, and then, only a clear voice could be heard: "Senior brother, junior brother Fang Chao, come to visit." ”

Fang Chao?

Qi Hao was excited, hurriedly put away the things in front of him, and pressed the bed board down.

He stepped forward and opened the courtyard gate, and saw a young man in a white Taoist robe standing, who was his own junior brother, who immediately collected his emotions, showed a gentle smile on his face, and said, "It turned out to be Senior Brother Fang, why did Senior Brother come here?" ”

This young man's name is Fang Chao, he worshiped in the Dragon Head Peak twenty years ago, and he was also very respected by the first real person Cang Song at that time, and his own qualifications were also extremely extraordinary, and he was the best among the disciples of the Dragon Head Peak.

The other party here is also one of the nine people who participated in the Seven Veins Martial Arts of Long Shoufeng, but unfortunately, he met Lu Xueqi and was defeated by one of his swords.

"Seeing that Senior Brother Qi is not in a good mood, I want to come to find Senior Brother Qi to talk about today's competition, Senior Brother Qi doesn't mind inviting me in, right?" Fang Chao said with a smile.

Qi Hao couldn't help but be stunned when he thought of Fang Cai's smashing and the mess in the house, but then he said casually: "I have lived on Tongtian Peak for the past few days, and the house is very messy, so I don't invite my junior brother in, Senior Brother Fang, I'm a little tired today, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it another day." ”

That's what it means to send off a guest.

However, Fang Chao did not leave, but stood in place, looking at Qi Hao with a meaningful smile.

This made Qi Hao a little overwhelmed, you must know that with the majesty of his senior brother, in the past, on this Dragon Head Peak, he basically said the same thing, and few disciples dared not listen to his orders.

His face couldn't help but turn cold, and he said, "Senior Brother Fang, is there something important, don't you have to say it today?" ”

Fang Chao was not afraid of the majesty of this senior brother at all, the smile on his face became even happier, and he said softly: "Could it be that Senior Brother is not curious, how can that little cutie in the house be so irritable today?" ”

After speaking, Qi Hao's face changed greatly!

The seven-tailed centipede is extremely poisonous in the world, and it should never appear in the room of the great disciple of the Qingyunmen Dragon Head Peak!

How would he know? How did he know?!

Qi Hao was terrified in his heart, and his words trembled slightly, and he said, "You...... What do you mean, I don't understand......"

Seeing the other party's reaction, the corners of Fang Chao's mouth were slightly hooked, and he said proudly: "Seven-tailed centipede, the world is poisonous, senior brother, am I right?" ”

"You...... You ......"

Qi Hao's face was full of panic, he relied on the matter of raising the seven-tailed centipede, and he did it extremely secretly, after all, it was a relic of Cangsong Dao hidden in a place that only their master and apprentice knew about before his death, since Cangsong was gone, there would be no second person in the world who knew about it except him.

However, how does this Fang Chao know?!

"Senior brother, please invite me to come in and sit down, these things are not very appropriate to talk about here." Fang Chao said with a smile.

This time, Qi Hao didn't dare to stop it anymore, he took a deep look at this junior brother, and suddenly felt that the other party was extremely unfamiliar.

He turned sideways and let the other person in.

As soon as he approached the small courtyard, Fang Chao saw the mess in the house, and the smile on his face became even stronger, and said, "It seems that today's defeat has affected the mood of the senior brother very much." ”

Where did Qi Hao have the kung fu to talk to him, he glanced at him coldly, and said, "How do you know, say!" ”

"Senior brother is very anxious, this matter is easy to say......

Fang Chao was not afraid of the other party's cannibalistic eyes, he said: "This seven-tailed centipede is a rare thing in the world, there is only one pair left in the world, it has always been accompanied until death, if it is separated, but in the vicinity, there will be a sense." Your seven-tailed centipede is restless precisely because of this. ”

After finishing speaking, he flipped his palm, and a colorful centipede immediately crawled out from between his sleeves, and the centipede's tail was divided into seven forks, just like Qi Hao's!

Creak...... Creak......

Creak...... Creak......

Just when this centipede appeared, there was a strange sound under the bed board, and the one in Fang Chao's palm also chirped.

"You...... Who the hell are you?! ”

Qi Hao looked at Fang Chao in front of him with a solemn face, he could have such a poison, and he also understood the habits of this poison so clearly, the other party was by no means just the identity of Qingyun's disciple.

"Me?"

Fang Chao laughed and said, "Senior brother, I am your junior brother Fang Chao, after twenty years of getting along, you taught me the Qingyun Dao Method, have you forgotten?" ”

"Who the hell are you!"

Qi Hao's voice was cold, and there was already a white long sword in his palm, and the cold air immediately lowered the temperature in the entire room, and there were faint snowflakes flying.

"Why should Senior Brother rush to use force? Little brother is here, I really want to help you. ”

Fang Chao didn't show a look of fear under that cold ice sword, and said calmly: "My identity, twenty years ago, when I didn't enter the Qingyun Gate, I was taken under the old poison god and trained for three months. ”

"Old Poison God!"

Qi Hao's body trembled, and he shouted, "You...... You are a spy of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate! ”

"I'm from Qingyunmen! A genuine Qingyunmen disciple! ”

Fang Chao said with a smile: "Back then, it was our beloved Master, Cangsong Daoren, who sent me to the Ten Thousand Poisons Gate. ”

When the words fell, I could only hear a clang, but it was the sound of the Ice Fairy Sword in Qi Hao's hand falling to the ground.

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