Zhang Junxue took the top one and whispered, "I wish my eldest brother good results tomorrow." ”

"Hahaha." Zhang Junlan laughed, "He has no tomorrow." ”

"Ahh

"He's so embarrassed today, he didn't even survive twenty moves."

"What's the way to meet the people of Emerald Feather." Zhang Junyan retorted loudly, "Didn't I tell you? Chu Nian, the first of the four lives of the Cuiyu Sword Gate! How to fight? I am the boss of the Zhang family, not the boss of Bowangzhou. ”

Zhang Junlan sighed: "You are the boss and you are cowardly before you fight, it is normal for us to be younger brothers and sisters who can't beat the people of the sect - isn't it Junxue?" ”

Zhang Junxue held the persimmon, took a small bite and sipped, looked at them with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and did not speak.

"But Jun Xue has beaten it." Another person interjected, "But we did have a lot of sectarians this year, and there were no such people in previous years." ”

"Not really! When I came, I said, everything else is fine, don't run into Baizhu Pavilion, I am restraining my knife path, and if I meet them, I will definitely lose a round of rankings. The second brother sat slumped and raised his hands to the sky, "As a result, the three rounds are all Baizhu Pavilion, it is really bad luck, and the gods are hopeless!" ”

"Because in previous years, the three lives and four lives of the sect were all in the winner, but this year, there are many powerful people on the winner's side, and they will take us away from the top layer by layer." The third brother Zhang Junshu is still sitting at the table picking up leftovers to eat, he still has a loser to fight tomorrow, "Jun Xue, among the people who came down today, who do you think is more powerful?" ”

It is obviously the eight people who were eliminated from the winners today, and he, as one of the eight people who came up from the losers, will compete with them tomorrow for the top 16 places.

Zhang Junxue thought for a while: "Brother Gu Guang and Zhang Huan are both five lives, so I don't know the others." ”

"Jun Xue doesn't care about the defeat of Sisheng's subordinates." Zhang Junlan hugged the woman's arm and said with a smile, "Don't talk about the loser, let's look at Junxue's opponent tomorrow." ”

Zhang Junshu chewed on steamed buns: "Tomorrow's quarterfinals. Shang Huaitong and Zhang Zongyuan can't beat them, Li Yiqing and Yang Yan are also difficult to mess with, and Yu Yingcai and Shen Qi also seem to have their own strengths - it seems that they can only bully the four-born boy. ”

"Why don't you want to think about how he can make it to the quarterfinals."

"Because he hasn't met five lives."

"It seems to be."

Zhang Junxue said in a sullen voice: "Pei Ye is my good friend, and I can't beat him." ”

"Can't you beat Sisheng?"

"Then Jun Xue, what opponent do you want to meet?"

"It's better to think about it, and you can engrave it later."

The woman was still not used to being the center of everyone's conversation like this, and as soon as everyone spoke, she quickly moved her eyes overwhelmed.

At that moment, the curtain of the inner room was lifted.

The two elders stepped out.

There was silence in the hall.

Zhang Junxue's chest was pinched, and her heart was pounding.

Sixteen years ago, he climbed the cliff with a sword, and went into the robbery village and cut off the heads of the three leaders. Now that he was over fifty years old, the years had softened the edges and corners of his face, and now he stood solemnly, holding a box, among which was a short knife of light and cold.

The other is the fifth uncle, he is in the prime of life, no more than ten years older than Zhang Junyan, and he is also holding a plate at this time, on which is a stack of bright red silk.

Everyone got up one after another, and Zhang Junxue was actually the first to stand up by herself.

The gift of the sword.

Since she was a child, she had seen several elder brothers and sisters perform this salute, and they stood in the middle, surrounded by everyone, like the center of the world. When they raise their daggers, they will be cheered by all, and the whole family will stand with them.

As a member of the Zhang family, this should be a glory imprinted in my heart since childhood.

However, the woman has been in a lonely and marginal position for more than ten years, always practicing the knife quietly and silently, like a shadow in this lively big family. She never said what she wanted to do, and she never thought that one day everyone would give her a courtesy.

However, it's like telling a scholar who has been in the cold for ten years that you are on the high school list, and telling a cattle herder that the lady of that family is willing to marry you. The woman's mood at this time was similar.

An overflowing feeling flowed out of her heart, Zhang Junxue walked over under the kind greeting of the two elders, and saw that the short knife was as bright as ice, and the red silk looked like a cherry.

Seven or eight brothers and sisters really hugged her, and the corners of their mouths smiled at the center of her, and she was not nervous at this time, because everyone was very close, not as solemn and quiet, serious and focused as they imagined to look at her from afar. The atmosphere was warm, and the eldest brother and third brother had raised their four hands and shook them on both sides.

But she inevitably quietly became a little dissatisfied - she felt that the two brothers were a little too playful, and they served the knife by themselves, even if they were nervous, but they still wanted to be more solemn.

But just like when she faced the young lady just now, she would not object to these brothers and sisters who surrounded her at this time.

The third uncle looked at them and smiled, stood at the table, stretched out his arms, shook off the red silk, and hung it in front of the middle hall, while the fifth uncle picked up the short knife and handed it to her.

Zhang Junxue took a deep breath and held the handle of the knife. This was the first time that the newly cast knife was unsheathed, and Zhang Junxue swiped it lightly on his forearm, hanging a string of red blood beads on the new blade.

Then she put the knife down and looked at the pen and paper on the table.

"The wish of tomorrow's martial arts test, the book can be written on it." The third uncle smiled mildly beside him.

But Zhang Junxue actually didn't think too well - it means that she originally thought about it and filled in the top four, but at this time it seemed a little too casual.

For a moment, he looked at the pen and ink on the table: "What should I write?" ”

The brothers and sisters laughed, and the third uncle also brushed his beard haha, and said softly: "It's up to you to decide, the second, fourth, or as long as you do your best, it's okay - I have to say, it's Junxue, you're too honest, in fact, it's nothing to write a top four." ”

Zhang Junxue's eyes widened, she didn't expect this majestic uncle to say the same. Picking up the pen, the red silk in front of her was as smooth as new, waiting for her to write her name and what she would do.

The woman raised her wrist and wrote the words "Zhang Junxue" dignified and stroke by stroke.

Then I looked at the large blank space and was a little tangled.

She understood the words of the young lady at this time, and she really wanted to write down her sword aspirations, but she couldn't hold back her careful thoughts-in that case, it would be the Year of the Monkey to get the Inscription Sword?

The brothers and sisters all watched her patiently, and in the midst of a harmonious music, suddenly "dong dong" came from the courtyard - the sound of someone knocking on the door.

The people were stunned for a moment.

"At this time." Zhang Junyan muttered, turned around and pushed the door out, and soon opened the courtyard door with a "squeak".

Hearing him chatting with someone outside in surprise, and then the footsteps were near, Zhang Junyan trotted back, probed the door and said, "It's Gu Guang who came to find Junxue." ”

There's another chapter in a moment, so you don't have to wait

(End of chapter)