Chapter 341: Son for Father
"Gongji Late!" Shan Chari glanced at the man who was fighting against his father's monotype, his brow furrowed slightly, and he muttered. Based on his understanding of his father's monotype, I am afraid that he is not the opponent of this man in the later stage of Gongji, and judging from the battle situation at this time, his father's monotype is obviously at a disadvantage!
"This monotype relied on his wife's prestige and strength to live in this Shoulin Pavilion, and it was a matter of time before he was challenged, after all, Shoulin Pavilion is a capable person's residence, looking at the current trend, this monotype is afraid to be defeated!"
"Senior brother, what you said is a bit absolute, I heard that this monotype only entered the path of cultivation after the age of twenty, when he first entered the Cold Snow Sect, his cultivation was not in the realm of the enlightenment period, and now it has only been nine years, and his cultivation has fully improved a realm, reaching the middle stage of Gongji, and his cultivation talent is the top among the more than 100,000 disciples of our Cold Snow Sect, and therefore it will be valued by the elders of the Inner Sect and cultivated into a core disciple, just because his wife is better than him, which covers his light, senior brother, you don't underestimate him!" Among the seven or eight hundred disciples who were onlookers, all kinds of voices of discussion reached Shan Chali's ears.
According to these discussions, Shan Chali also roughly knew the living conditions of his father and mother in the Cold Snow Sect in the past nine years. In the sky above the tall round platform directly in front of the Shoulin Pavilion, the battle between the monotype and the challenger was already coming to an end, and the attacks were becoming more and more violent.
"The monotype is about to lose!"
"Yes, if this single type is defeated, it will have to move out of the upper floor of this Shoulin Pavilion and move into the lower floor!"
"In other words, the monotype is going to be separated from his wife, Zhou Xuan, the closed disciple of our sect master!" Some disciples regretted it. Some disciples are gloating.
Although this monotype is extremely decisive and powerful. But after all, the opponent's cultivation strength is a whole level higher than him, one step is thousands of miles away, and the single type is not the kind of over-the-top combat genius who defies the sky, and if he loses, it is an inevitable result.
Looking at his father, who had been attacked by the man in the late stage of Gongji, Shan Chari held the golden rod in his hand and his face was expressionless.
According to the rules of this fight, one of the two fighters was knocked out of the round. It's a loss.
"Second brother, I see that you seem to be attracted by this fighting method, it's very rare!" Sima Liang and others gathered around at some point, and appeared behind Shan Chali and quipped.
"Big brother, the middle-aged man who is one of the fighting methods is my father. Shan Chari spoke.
Hearing this, everyone was shocked, except for the unconscious Shan Qingli and the missing Shan Qingli, several of them had never seen Shan Chali's parents, Sima Liang had to shake the Red Flame Five Fan in his hand in embarrassment.
"Brother Charry, uncle is about to be knocked off the high platform!" Lan Xiangming's eyes stared at the fighting method on the round platform in front of him without blinking. opened his mouth, and everyone also saw this scene.
"I won't let my father and mother live separately!" said Shan Cha, who was calm. Snorted coldly.
In the sky above the round platform, the unit with no human strength was knocked away by a fierce attack from the opponent, and shot out of the round platform uncontrollably.
Just when everyone was sure that the monotype had lost, just when the monotype's body was just about to lighten and fall on the ground outside the round platform, a shocking and extremely eye-catching scene appeared, the monotype whose body was about to touch the ground was enveloped by a moon-white figure, and the figure was extremely fast, and it appeared on the round platform in the blink of an eye, except for a few disciples who cultivated to the Jindan stage or above, all the other disciples did not see clearly how this moon-white figure appeared on the round platform, and suddenly the seven or eight hundred disciples of the Cold Snow Sect who were watching were in an uproar, and the color of shock hit their faces。
On the round platform, the man who challenged the monotype widened his eyes in surprise, and he could see clearly that at this moment, a young man dressed in a moon-white robe, with a handsome face, a tall figure, and a jade tree facing the wind, was holding the injured monotype's body, and was looking at him with a flat look.
The man who challenged the monotype knew that the monotype's body was caught by the white-robed young man in front of him, and he did not land, and according to the regulations, the monotype had not yet lost.
"Which hall and which hall are you a disciple of?Don't you know the rules of challenging the disciples of the Shoulin Pavilion?What is your intention in doing this?" the man rebuked Shan Chali in a stern voice.
"Why does this person look so good-looking, could it be that he is a new disciple of our Cold Snow Sect Master Peak? Looking at his cultivation, he is not a good stubble!" all the disciples began to discuss again.
They were all curious and unfamiliar with the sudden appearance of Shan Chali.
At this moment, the entire Cold Snow Sect has many pairs of eyes staring at this Shoulin Pavilion, these eyes are some high-level leaders of the Cold Snow Sect who are more leisurely on weekdays, because they have nothing to do, they let go of their divine sense to explore the Cold Snow Sect, and by the way, they also see if they can meet some of their curious pleasures to pass the time, no, they have just let go of their divine sense, and they have encountered a scene of Shan Chali holding up and about to touch the ground with a very fast body.
Everywhere in the Cold Snow Sect, the same scene was staged at this time, and every strong person who paid attention to the Shoulin Pavilion looked excited, and said the same sentence in a different tone: "Interesting!"
"Who am I? I'm just an ordinary disciple of the Cold Snow Sect!" Shan Chali ignored the strange eyes of the seven or eight hundred onlookers who were watching him, and said such a sentence lightly, and then turned his head slightly, his expression was already uncontrollably excited, his eyes were red, and he looked at the pale monotype beside him.
At this time, the monotype was full of shock, he had been looking at the single cha in front of him for a long time, and always felt that it was extremely familiar, and the monotype already had some guesses in his heart, but he couldn't, and he couldn't believe the guess in his heart, but the arms trembled slightly, and he slowly raised up, looking at the action, he actually wanted to touch the face of the single chali.
"You... You..."The monotype's expression was already full of excitement, his eyes were red, and he didn't know how to speak, and the scene of the two of them made all the disciples present puzzled, and they all pointed and pointed out, and they started to talk about it.
"Dad!" Shan Chali blurted out a cry mixed with very complicated emotions, at this time, Shan Chali was already crying, it had been nine years, and the longing and pain of the separation of relatives for nine years had completely exploded at this moment.
Everyone was shocked by Shan Chali's shout, and even the man on the round platform who challenged the cultivation of the monotype in the late stage of Gongji also opened his eyes wide.
"Chari, are you Chari? Are you really my son Chari?" Monotype couldn't believe his eyes and ears, and excitedly pulled Shan Chari, and kept looking at his whole body carefully, looking for the characteristics of Shan Chari in his mind.
"Dad, it's me, the child is Chari, the child has come to the Cold Snow Sect to reunite with you and your mother!" Shan Chari was still crying with tears on his face.
"Okay, it's been nine years, I've dreamed of meeting Chari for my father, and now it's come true, I'm really happy for my father, I'm so excited" The words of the monotype's excited expression were a little stammering, and his arms trembled and he hugged Shan Chari in his arms, and his father's love was fully revealed.
This father-son reunion, a touching scene was actually to infect the seven or eight hundred disciples of the Cold Snow Sect onlookers, many female disciples were infected and cried, they were far away from their parents, far away from their hometowns to worship the Cold Snow Sect for further study, and they had not been reunited with their families for a long time, so they touched the scene and fell in love.
Sima Liang, Lan Xiang, Youzi, Zhou Lin, Zhou Kang, Fu Menghui, Forget Butterfly and others under the round platform are all pleased to look at the reunion of father and son on the round platform, a touching scene, this way, are all bad luck, Shan Chari father and son reunion, it can be regarded as an extremely precious happy event in this misfortune!
"You are actually father and son, then, Senior Sister Zhou Xuan is you," the man on the round platform who challenged the monotype pointed to Shan Chari with a somewhat inexplicable expression.
"Zhou Xuan is my mother!" Shan Chari stood up straight from the monotype's arms, and said in a flat tone.
Hearing this, all kinds of discussions under the round platform rose again, but the man who challenged the monotype fell silent.
"I'm not here to break the rules of this challenge competition, although my father's body was shot down by you, but it didn't touch the ground, so it's not a loss, and now my father is injured, and it's inconvenient to continue fighting with you, so let me, the son, continue to fight for him!" Shan Chari always said with a flat look and tone, which was completely inconsistent with his previous lively, even somewhat flamboyant character, and Sima Liang under the direct teaching round platform was impressed. (To be continued......)