"Chen'er, in the next half moon, do you know what day it is?" Ma Yu asked.

"In another half a month?" Zhanchen thought for a while and said, "Count the days, it should be Chinese New Year's Eve!" ”

"Yes, in half a month it will be Chinese New Year's Eve, starting from this year, on the third day before Chinese New Year's Eve of our Quanzhen Sect every year, my Quanzhen Sect disciples will conduct a great martial arts competition and examine the entry of everyone in the past year!" Ma Yu said slowly.

"Big Fight?" Zhanchen thought about it, it seems that there is such a thing in the Quanzhen Sect in the original book, and Yang Guo's defection from the Quanzhen Sect seems to have started from this big competition, but Zhanchen has never met it since he came to the Quanzhen Sect for more than ten years, so he didn't care.

"That's right, it's a big competition in the door, this is the rule passed down by the Chongyang Patriarch, but in the past ten years, my Quanzhen Sect has always been in turmoil, and the disciples are still young, and our brothers and sisters are distributed in various Taoist temples, so the investigation of the disciples over the years has been carried out separately!" Ma Yu continued: "A few days ago, I and my brothers reunited in Chongyang Palace, and after discussing with each other, we decided to resume the rules of the annual competition from this year! ”

"I see! Don't worry, Master, the disciple will give Master the first one back! Zhanchen said with a grin.

"Smack!" Ma Yu patted Zhanchen on the head, and then said, "You kid, why is the idea of being competitive as a disciple of the Dao Sect so important?" The big competition is just to encourage the disciples to practice diligently, not to be lazy, and not to have the idea of competing to win! ”

"Got it, Master!" Zhanchen rubbed his head and said.

"Okay, you should prepare well, go first for the teacher, your junior disciples are far worse than your entry, and you need to supervise more for the teacher! Alas! Ma Yu said with some hatred that iron is not made of steel.

"Master, be relieved, the junior disciples are still young, and they will be fine in a few years!" Zhanchen was relieved, after all, Zhanchen is only fourteen years old this year, Ma Yu has accepted a few disciples after Zhanchen over the years, the older one is only eleven or twelve years old at this time, and the younger one is only five or six years old.

Send away Ma Yu, Zhanchen meditated on this cliff and practiced qi, and began the practice of internal strength, the so-called big than Zhanchen did not pay much attention to it, as the saying goes, there are rivers and lakes where there are people, although the disciples of Quanzhen are people in the Daomen, but most of them are still young, and there are many children fighting with each other, especially after practicing new kung fu with their respective masters, they are eager to show off their might, and many people have come to Zhanchen to challenge the authority of Zhanchen's real disciples, although Zhanchen does not want to worry about children, but this kind of thing, After Zhanchen beat up a few of the little Taoist priests led by him, the following days were clean.

Half a moon is fleeting....

Outside the Chongyang Palace, the seven sons of Quanzhen are headed by Ma Yu in the upper seat, and the rest of the third-generation disciples are listed around the martial arts field, at this time the scale of the Quanzhen Sect is not large, there are only fifty or sixty people in total, far from reaching the scale of the Condor period.

Although Zhanchen is a lay disciple, he is Ma Yu's first disciple, so he naturally plays first.

"Disciple Zhanchen, I've seen Master and all uncles!" After Zhanchen raised his sword and came on the field, he first saluted the seven sons of Quanzhen.

"Alright, Chen'er, let's start!" Ma Yu said.

"Yes, Master!" Agreed, the long sword in Zhanchen's hand was unsheathed, and began to practice the true swordsmanship, but seeing the sword light in Zhanchen's hand suddenly rising, or horizontal splitting, or vertical cutting, or straight stabbing, or uplifting, this Quanzhen swordsmanship seven swords and seven styles, each style has several kinds of changing methods, extremely profound and mysterious, in Zhanchen will come out, sometimes majestic, sometimes light as a swallow, sometimes as sudden as lightning, sometimes warm as jade, the change between the tricks is just right, the flow of clouds and water generally does not stop at all, obviously not shallow.

"Senior brother, your disciple has practiced this swordsmanship very well, just this swordsmanship attainment, I'm afraid it's not much worse than a few of our old ways!" Changchun Zhenrenqiu praised Ma Yu.

"Senior Brother Qiu is right, look at the strength of this kid's sword, this true heart law foundation is not weak!" Yuyang Zhenren Wang Chuyi also praised.