Usually, in this kind of black and white thing, Zhu Xiu is easy to get into the horns.

He had already said that it was a thing that could not be changed, and therefore it had to be asked about it for him.

Liang Feiran's expression was very serious, he looked at Zhu Xiu and said: "What the Hehuan Sect lacks now is such a demon spirit, although the lamp has a sense of teamwork, but lacks leadership ability, I am not a demon spirit after all, and as a demon spirit of the Hehuan Sect, they must be promoted, which requires a suitable mentor, Liu Dabao has not many obstacles, just right." ”

Zhu Xiu understood and nodded, he could agree with Liang Feiran's approach, but if it was him, he would not make such a choice.

Several people left Liu's house and went to the old man's house again, but they were not alarmed, and Liu Dabao took back the dead air on the old man's body.

The group went back to the temple.

……

On the way, Liu Dabao learned last night that Zhu Xiu was looking for his own cultivation path, as if he remembered something, and said: "You came here to cultivate the mind and seek the Tao, I can recommend you to go to a place, what is certain is that it will be helpful to him, so you can find the Dao Heart here first, and then go to that place to see the path you should take." ”

Liang raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked thoughtfully, "Where is it?" ”

"Tournament!" Liu Dabao looked very serious.

Liang Scarlet said with a little curiosity in his dark eyes: "Martial arts competition? ”

Liu Dabao explained: "This is a competition held by the people, different from the official, there is no need to participate in any threshold, there is no restriction on weapons, only need to play a few tricks, professional instructors will tell you whether you are qualified, if you are qualified, you can go to the ring competition, here, you can meet people with all kinds of weapons, there are professional martial arts personnel referees, to ensure safety, it seems to be informal, but I have seen those competitions with my own eyes, there are many powerful people, and such people must be helpful." ”

Liang Feiran originally planned to let Zhu Xiu find Dao Xin in Luoshan Village first, and then take him to participate in the competition to confirm whether he was suitable for Dao Dao.

Dao Xin only needs to observe himself in a quiet enough place, but to determine whether it is suitable to take the path of the sword, he needs to go through battle.

Liang Feiran looked for a lot of games on the Internet before, except for watching the games, which were competitions that required documents.

Verification is a very long process, although the road to find the Tao is very long, but with Zhu Xiu's talent, he may have found the right way for himself before he gets the certificate.

As for the spectator game, it is not very good.

Therefore, these two choices are not a high priority in Liang Feiran's consideration.

She was even ready to act as Zhu Xiu's sparring partner herself.

Liu Dabao's news came very timely.

Liang Feiran gently patted Liu Dabao's paw and said, "Thank you." ”

Liu Dabao shook his head and said, "I am now a demon spirit of the Hehuan Sect, and the affairs of the Hehuan Sect are my business." ”

This sounds like a deliberate flattery, Liu Dabao didn't forget to look at Zhu Xiu when he was talking, he knew that Zhu Xiu didn't like him.

I have to say that this person has lived for a long time and has indeed become a spirit.

Zhu Xiu glanced at Liu Dabao indifferently, and he didn't know why, he didn't like this kind of philistine.

No, he's not a human, he's a mouse.

But neither humans nor rats made him like it.

It's hard to imagine that one day he will feel a philistine in the body of a mouse.

Liu Dabao looked at Zhu Xiu sideways and didn't look at himself, smiling, like a good person, not angry or angry.

……

The venue of the martial arts tournament is only a three-hour drive from the village of Luoshan, not far from the city.

Although it is a private event, people from all over the world come to watch it.

After careful inquiry, Liang Feiran knew that this competition had a high gold content in the eyes of everyone.

"You've come right." Standing on the crowded and lively retro street, Liang Feiran smiled slightly.

Walking down the street, people around them occasionally cast their eyes at them.

Liang Feiran wore a long white coat, lining off her slender and tall figure, her slightly leaning black hair fell behind her shoulders, and her swan neck and red lips contrasted with each other.

Ordinary people can only feel that Liang Feiran's temperament is very good and he walks very right, but it is different from taking military steps.

It was every step that was almost strictly forty-five degrees of leg lifting, and every step that fell, as if stepping on a gentle feather, but it didn't seem deliberate, it was natural, and when I looked up, the face was like a contradictory aggregate, cold and flattering, and it blended just right on her face.

The people who saw Liang Feiran felt a little emotional in their hearts.

And Zhu Xiu was wearing a black sweater, no different from an ordinary young man, his immature chin was beginning to show a sense of sharpness, and his expression was detached.

The two of them went one after the other, and they invisibly distanced themselves from people.

The registration location is in a private martial arts club.

The martial arts hall was very lively, and when Liang Feiran arrived, he went directly to the registration office.

The middle-aged man who registered his name looked up and asked, "Who compares?" ”

Zhu Xiu was stunned when he saw the person whose name was registered, stepped forward with a complicated mood, and said, "Teacher Liu." ”

When Liang Feiran heard the title of Teacher Liu, he raised his eyebrows quietly.

The middle-aged man looked at it for a long time, didn't recognize Zhu Xiulai, and asked, "Are you ......?"

Zhu Xiu's face flashed with a fleeting coldness, and he quickly smiled: "I am Zhu Xiu, who studied martial arts in your taekwondo gym when I was a child, and I came to participate in the competition of the martial arts conference today. ”

"Oh, Zhu Xiu...... Zhu Xiu, I haven't seen you for a long time, I can't recognize it, okay, I'm registered, go and wait, I guess the evening competition will start. The middle-aged man waved his hand, recognized Zhu Xiu, his eyes flashed with disgust, and he touched his greasy hair and looked away.

Liang Feiran could see that the relationship between the two teachers and students was not good. As a student, Zhu Xiu didn't have much respect for the teacher when he saw it.

As a teacher, he didn't greet Zhu Xiu when he saw him, and he was a little avoidant.

Zhu Xiu retracted his gaze, took the registration form from Liu Shanzhou's hand and went to the waiting area, the paper had already been crumpled by him.

The waiting area is in the backstage of the ring, and before that, you need to go through the judgment of the martial arts teacher before you can go on stage. At this time, the evaluation is underway, and they got the number 600, and now it is just the turn of the number 300, I am afraid it will be a long time to wait.

Liang Feiran poured two glasses of water, held Liu Dabao in his hand, went back to the corner and handed the water to Zhu Xiudao: "Don't be affected by what happened before. ”

She didn't ask what had happened between Zhu Xiu and the teacher.

Zhu Xiu took a deep breath and looked at Liang Xuanran with a smile, the past is all the past, it doesn't matter anymore, he has seen the wider sky and joined the Hehuan Sect, but now he thinks of the past and has some regrets.

But at the end of the day, it's in the past.

……