The long knife is broad and strong. Peng Zemu waved his hands, and under his wielding, a big knife was like an impenetrable knife net, slashing at Yu Tianqing's head and face, and dancing wildly.

The dragon groaned out of its sheath, and the cyan sword involuntarily soared to protect the lord.

"Heart-to-heart sword?" Lu Qi'er couldn't help but exclaim, "Miss Yu is worthy of being a disciple of the Daozhen Sect, Luo Yi, you are not wronged if you lose her." ”

Lan Luoyi bit her lip and didn't answer, everyone's eyes were focused on the two people on the high platform.

The shadow of the knife flickered, like an endless wave, suppressed layer by layer.

Yu Tianqing's sword aura is mighty, always within easy reach, four or two thousand catties, and the crisis is resolved.

The two of them stabbed to the knife, and the audience was shocked.

Peng Zemu suddenly retracted his sword momentum and stood still.

The flying sword was protected, and Yu Tianqing also stood quietly.

"The sword technique of my Divine Sword Villa, according to legend, was created by the ancestor when he was in the void, and the Taoist meaning is subtle, which is not comparable to ordinary Taoism."

Yu Tianqing bowed his head, "It is indeed extraordinary." ”

Peng Zemu said again, "I have followed the elders of my family since I was a child, honing in the difficult place on the border of the demon race, and my knife is full of murderous energy. ”

"That's true."

Peng Zemu sighed, "If I hadn't had a reason to win, I really wouldn't have done it with a little girl like you." ”

"I know."

Yu Tianqing looked at the other party's eyes, which were supposed to be bright moon and starry eyes, but at this time, these eyes were divine and colorless. How helpless and cold the heart behind those eyes should be.

Like his sword, it is heavy and fierce.

"My knife is called Po Jun." Peng Zemu said coldly, "Girl, be careful." ”

He was majestic and loud.

Yu Tianqing wanted to respond to something, but opened her mouth and said nothing. She hadn't yet named her sword, and it seemed that she had lost a lot of momentum, so she couldn't help but smile in her heart, and when it was over, she would definitely give her sword a resounding name.

The approaching oppressive atmosphere seemed to be a lot more relaxed in an instant.

"Miss Yu is not only superb, but also open-minded, and at such a critical juncture, she can still laugh and pay with it, which is really admirable." Lu Qi'er laughed.

Bai Yunshen looked at the people on the stage, dressed in plain clothes, a simple hosta, holding a simple bun, but it couldn't hide the elegance and elegance she exuded.

"She's always amazing." Bai Yun was deep and muttered to himself.

Knife after knife, Peng Zemu's knife momentum seemed to be extremely slow, but the strong qi was covering layer by layer, until he approached Yu Tianqing, the heavy and condensed atmosphere, like Mount Tai pressing the top, enveloped the audience, even the people watching from the audience felt as if the sky was dark and difficult to breathe.

"Qiankun Fengyun Knife?!" There were well-informed people in the audience, and they exclaimed, "Peng Zemu's move to fame." ”

Everyone knows that this move is the difference between victory and defeat.

Yu Tianqing closed her eyes.

Everyone exclaimed, is she going to give up? However, there is only winning and losing in the ring, and there is no mercy on his subordinates.

A sword shines brightly, breaking through the sky.

All the haze was swept away in this sword.

Before everyone knew why, Yu Tianqing's sword had already pressed against Peng Zemu's chest, and the sword wind was exhausted, and the hero's breath was short.

The people in the stands stood up one after another. The people under the stands opened their mouths wide in disbelief.

Even Peng Zemu himself seemed a little stunned.

"Your knife is murderous, but your heart is not murderous."

Yu Tianqing's words were broken.

Peng Zemu smiled bitterly, "Yes, the girl is very good, and she lost in the next place." ”

Yu Tianqing said, "It looks like you're losing, but you're actually winning." ”

"Oh?" Peng Zemu said, "I don't know what the girl means?" ”

"You lost the competition, but you won yourself." Yu Tianqing saluted respectfully, "As soon as you think of benevolence, the knife has hesitation, so you lost to me." But even if others persecuted you to this point, you still didn't lose your heart, so you conquered yourself. You are a hero. ”

Peng Zemu laughed, "I became famous at a young age, conceited the world, and I have heard praise from many people, but your hero today is the most pleasant." He clenched his fists, "Thank you." ”

The shackles were re-covered, but he didn't have a trace of abnormality, and he was willing to be caught, and the weight of this thousand gold seemed to be just ordinary. Maybe to others, this is simply humiliation and bullying, but for him, every step is calm.

The weight of a daughter is no more important than his love for her.

No matter how embarrassed you are, you can't erase the light in your heart.

Yu Tianqing's eyes were long and thoughtful.

Three gongs sounded, and no one took the stage to take the test. The leader of this selection meeting is undoubtedly Yu Tianqing. Qiu Luoying reluctantly handed her the prize for the first prize.

A large red flower woven of silk cloth, a plate of fifty ingots of silver.

Yu Tianqing didn't have any idea about this, and looked at the things in front of her a little confused.

Qiu Luoying was a little impatient. At this moment, Dao Xuanzi took over the silver tattoo, followed by Jiang Feng and took over the big red flower.

"Oh, Sister Yu doesn't like gaudy things, so I'll wear it for her." Jiang Feng hung the big red flower on himself, holding his chest up, grinning, so not majestic.

Dao Xuanzi wrapped the silver tattoo and put it in his pocket while smiling, "The Purple Star Gate is really polite, but the old Dao'er is disrespectful." ”

Qiu Luoying glanced at them.

Dao Xuanzi turned a blind eye and smiled, "Old Dao'er and the others, this is going home." ”

Lu Qi'er smiled, "You're leaving now?" I want to get closer to Miss Yu. Why don't you stay in this city for a few more days? ”

Dao Xuanzi touched his long beard, and pretended to hesitate, "How embarrassing is this, let you break the ......?"

Lu Qi'er looked at Qiu Luoying with a smile in her eyes, and it was self-evident.

Qiu Luoying grimaced and said gloomily, "I have a few more people in the Purple Star Sect to eat, and I can still afford to raise them." ”

Dao Xuanzi suddenly opened his eyebrows and laughed, "Then old Dao'er, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate." ”

The people of the Purple Star Gate took Yu Tianqing and the four of them to their respective rooms.

Along the way, the rockery corridor, the small bridge and the flowing water, a group of wealth and wealth.

Jiang Feng followed at the end alone, bowing his head and not making a sound, judging the two of them from the previous lively appearance. Even when he arrived at the room, he stood at the door angrily and refused to go in.

Dao Xuanzi patted the back of his head, "Little rabbit cub, who will you show as a dead person?" ”

Jiang Feng sat on the ground with his butt and did not move.

"What to do? Such a nice room, don't want to live? ”

Jiang Feng said, "Whoever loves to live, who lives." ”

"Yo, I kicked my nose in the face."

Jiang Feng's eyes were slightly red, "A few days ago, they had to pick up our pants, and today we will accept their alms, spineless!" ”

Dao Xuanzi angrily picked up the dust to hit him, lifted it high, and gently put it down. He sighed, also sat next to Jiang Feng, and said, "Child, you must know that the rivers and lakes are to learn to make peace." ”

"I don't make peace with the bad guys."

Dao Xuanzi laughed and touched his head lovingly, "It's not to make peace with bad people, but to make peace with yourself." ”

Jiang Feng was puzzled.

"Remember that hatred doesn't make us happy, so let's make peace with hatred so that we can always be happy."

Fourteen or fifteen-year-old Jiang Feng was still difficult to understand for a while. In his concept, defeating the bad guys is the most deeply rooted happiness in the hearts of the people.

Bai Yunshen patted him on the shoulder, "Are you afraid of them?" ”

"Of course not."

"If you are not afraid of them, are you still afraid of living in their rooms?"

"Naturally, I'm not afraid."

"That's right, we live in the bad guy's house, and we have to live comfortably."

Jiang Feng clapped his hands, "Yes, yes, not only to live, but also to live happily, see what they can do to me?" ”

Bai Yunshen laughed and led him into the house.

Yu Tianqing also smiled slightly, it turned out that the friendship between boys was as simple as that.

Dao Xuanzi, who was left alone, shook his head and muttered in a low voice, "If you don't know the price of firewood and rice, if you don't have these fifty taels of silver, where will you get to be entangled on the road." ”

Yu Tianqing suddenly stopped, turned around and smiled at him, with a hint of mischievous on her face, "Master, the reason why you made me have to win is for these fifty taels." ”

"Ah, that...... This ......" Dao Xuanzi coughed a few times in embarrassment, touched his head, and stroked his beard again, as if expressing and emotion, "Oh, this room looks good...... Ha. ”