During the whole day of the game, Mei Xiao did not pay attention to the game on the stage, but watched Qing Yang's actions, Qing Yang has been talking and laughing loudly with the senior brothers around him, without caring about the feelings of the people around him, even if there are distant senior brothers to dissuade him, he has not stopped disturbing others. Slowly, except for the disciples who were beside Qing Yang who were slapping his beard and horses, the rest of the people stayed away from their place.

Mei Xiao looked at Qing Yang and his group lightly from a high place, and let out a sneer, no wonder the head of the family didn't let him participate in the big competition the year before last, this kind of character, even if he won the big competition, he may not be able to pass the moral assessment.

Most of the day has passed, and this big competition has almost come to an end, and only the last two people are about to compete for the only place that can go out of the mountain this time.

Xuan Feng and Qing Yang stood in the ring face to face, the demeanor of the two people was completely different, Qing Yang looked up, accepting the cheers of his group of friends, looking complacent, as if he had obtained the qualification to go out of the mountain and become the first in the world, arrogant and boring.

And Xuan Feng was completely the opposite, his face was flat, he didn't care about winning or losing, holding his unusual pen, standing calmly on the stage, waiting for Qing Yang to make a move.

Qing Yang enjoyed the cheers from the audience, intoxicated and carried away, looking at Xuan Feng's eyes with a little more contempt, after the elder announced the start, he didn't even care about the identity of Xuan Feng's senior brother, and he couldn't wait to start the attack without even making a salute.

Qing Yang is proud of his capital, this sword is as fast as thunder, and his strength is thousands, this fast and heavy sword hit Xuan Feng, Xuan Feng did not dare to slack off, and hurriedly dodged and made a move with Qing Yang. Although Qing Yang's sword is fast, it is really not as good as Mei Xiao, and it is commendable that at the same time, the power of the sword has not been affected much, but from Xuan Feng's point of view, Qing Yang's sword is still not fast enough, and even Yang Xian can't compare, otherwise Qing Yang would not have lost to Yang Xian in the first place.

Under Qing Yang's fierce attack, Xuan Feng took a defensive position, the tighter Qing Yang attacked, the stricter Xuan Feng defended, gradually, the two fell into a stalemate, Qing Yang's faster and faster attack did not hurt Xuan Feng at all, Qing Yang began to be impatient, he couldn't win Xuan Feng for so long, Qing Yang's impetuous heart was gradually revealed, his sword moves began to scatter, and his pace was a little busy.

Xuan Feng is also a veteran of long-term battles, and he can see Qing Yang's flaws at a glance, although Xuan Feng doesn't want to snatch Qing Yang's place out of the mountain, but in front of everyone, Xuan Feng is not good at releasing water for Qing Yang, thinking of this, Xuan Feng stabbed out a stroke, and was stabbing at Qing Yang's flaw, the speed of this is faster than Qing Yang's sword, Qing Yang didn't have time to resist at all, and was hit by Xuan Feng's throat, and lost without any flaws.

At this moment, the sound of cheering for Qing Yang came to an abrupt end, and the field fell into silence, Qing Yang's face was red and white, and the sword still in his hand was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to put it down.

Xuan Feng withdrew his pen and smiled at Qing Yang, "Senior brother, your strength is actually stronger than mine, put away your pride and face your sword path!"

Qing Yang looked at Xuan Feng in shame and stepped back from the ring.

Luo Yi, the head of the sect who had been sitting above, smiled, Xuanfeng, the big disciple, is still a very good person, most of these juniors and disciples have been supported by him, and it is also good to be a great elder in the sect.

Luo Yi smiled encouragingly at Xuan Feng who was standing in the ring, "Xuan Feng, it's time for you to go out of the mountain to practice!"

Xuan Feng's face didn't show a very happy expression, but he didn't mean to be frustrated, he just bowed up peacefully, "Yes, master." ”

At this moment, Mei Xiao, Su Ting, and a group of juniors and sisters who had a good relationship with Xuanfeng all stood up and applauded him, and these applauses were all from the heart, without a bit of utilitarianism.

On the other hand, Qing Yang, at the moment of his failure, the junior brothers and sisters who sat beside him before the game and cheered for him all ran to congratulate Xuan Feng, Qing Yang heard with his own ears that there was a junior brother who had praised himself in every way, and said in front of Xuan Feng, "Senior brother, I already knew that you would definitely defeat Qing Yang, congratulations!"

Qing Yang sighed, he finally knew now that the people around him before were not really to make friends with him, but just to make a powerful senior brother who could go out of the mountain to practice, so as to seek some benefits for himself.

Looking at the bustle in the distance, Qing Yang turned around and left, today's bustle belongs to Xuanfeng, and it is none of his business.

Xuan Feng saw Qing Yang's lonely back, he wanted to comfort him, but he was surrounded by a group of excited junior brothers and sisters, and it took a lot of effort to even move a step, so he had no way to find Qing Yang, so he had to give Mei Xiao a look from afar, and asked him to mention Qing Yang, so as not to let a good seedling give up learning the sword because of the change in his heart.

Even if Xuan Feng didn't remind him, Mei Xiao had already had this intention, the current Wuyang is in decline, only by retaining more seeds for the future, Wuyang after the trough period will become more and more prosperous, and there will be hope for revival.

Mei Xiao explained Yi Yi, and followed Qing Yang to a grassy slope in the back mountain, when Mei Xiao arrived, Qing Yang was sitting under the only tree on the grass slope looking at the sky in a daze.

As a disciple of the Sword Maniac Elder, he received much less attention than Su Ting, who was the disciple of the previous generation of head and closed the door, the Sword Mania back then was also a task that swept an era, when the Sword Mania was the strongest, even Su Ting was afraid of it, Qing Yang worshiped under the door of the Sword Maniac, I don't know how many people were hot.

Qing Yang thought about his master, the master was very good to him, although he taught Wuyang's swordsmanship, but they all incorporated a trace of the master's own understanding, Qing Yang and the sword maniac are similar in character, and they can also understand the master's concept very well. I remember that the master once told himself that he would always be his best apprentice, even if he lost to Yang Xian last time, the master's trust in him was still the same as before. But he could feel that the master was a little disappointed.

And this time, Qing Yang continued to think that the master might be even more disappointed in himself......

Qing Yang let out a long sigh again, and when he looked up, he saw Mei Xiao's figure. Qing Yang was taken aback, stood up and gave a deep salute, "Senior Brother Mei." ”

Mei Xiao nodded, "It's okay, you still know how to reflect." ”

Qing Yang was stunned, "What does Senior Brother want to say?"

Mei Xiao said, "I see that you don't even pay attention to the senior brother in the ring, and you are not willing to give a gift?"

Qing Yang was a little ashamed, "Senior Brother Mei, I was really carried away by pride at that time. ”

Mei Xiao said, "No matter how strong you are, even if you are already stronger than all the senior brothers, you can never forget to respect them, when you first entered the school, they carried you and accompanied you, without them, how could you be where you are today?"

Qing Yang lowered his head, "Qing Yang has been taught." ”

Mei Xiao's tone softened, "Do you know who called me?"

Qing Yang looked at Mei Xiao, "I don't know." ”

Mei Xiao said, "It's Senior Brother Xuanfeng, you disrespect him like that, he still remembers what you are thinking in your heart, are you worthy of him?"

Qing Yang lowered his head in shame, "I'll go to Senior Brother Xuanfeng to apologize." ”

Mei Xiao nodded, "That's right, you can't go crazy anymore, you know, there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, although Wuyang is strong, but he doesn't dare to say that there is no opponent in the world, you have to know how to be humble to go further!"

Qing Yang seemed to have a trace of doubt, and he asked Mei Xiao, "Senior Brother Mei, why does my master take 'madness' as his motto all his life, but I can't?"

Mei Xiao smiled, "Your master's madness is not the madness you understand, his madness is just an invincible self-confidence!"

Mei Xiao winked mischievously, "Your madness is underwhelming!"

Qing Yang also smiled, and at this moment, he understood the true meaning of his kendo.

On the other side, Xuan Feng, who was surrounded by his brothers and sisters, finally got out and returned to his residence, and as soon as he entered the door, he found Su Ting sitting in his chair, holding a book and reading.

Xuan Feng suppressed his surprise and stepped forward to salute, "Uncle Su." ”

Su Ting looked at Xuan Feng, "To be honest, I appreciate you very much. ”

Xuan Feng said, "Actually, I don't want to go out of the mountain, it's good to be quiet in the mountain." ”

Su Ting looked at him and smiled, "I know your character, and I will discuss something with you." ”

Xuan Feng said, "Uncle Shi, please speak." ”

Su Ting looked at Xuan Feng seriously, "Let me ask you, do you regard Wuyang as your home?"

Xuan Feng said solemnly, "Yes." ”

Su Ting said, "I know that the weapon you are good at using is not the sword, among my disciples in Wuyang, there are many disciples who are not good at using swords, just because there is no one in Wuyang who can teach them or cannot change weapons due to the situation, I need you to come back after the experience to change this situation, I want you to guide them!"

Xuan Feng said, "My ability is not enough. ”

Su Ting said, "It doesn't matter if you don't have enough ability, this matter can't be done overnight, I may need you to give everything for it." ”

Xuan Feng smiled, "Everything about me is Wuyang's." ”

Su Ting stood up and stared at Xuan Feng solemnly, "Everything is up to you!"

Xuan Feng bowed, "I will do my best!"

Su Ting nodded with satisfaction and left.

Xuan Feng sat at his desk, stared out the window and smiled, isn't this the life he wants? Do something for Wuyang plainly, and live a quiet life here. Nothing more.

Xuan Feng was thinking about his future, the sky was gradually darkening, and Xuan Feng saw that under the dim light of the oil lamp, there was a shadow wandering back and forth outside the window, as if hesitating to come in.

Xuan Feng guessed who it was, opened his door, and said, "Qing Yang, come in." ”

The shadow wandering in the dark stopped, as if he had made up some kind of determination, and walked towards Xuanfeng's door, Qing Yang's body was exposed to the light from the door, he looked a little cramped, and whispered, "Senior Brother Xuanfeng." ”

Xuan Feng opened the door a little wider, "Come in, the mountain breeze is very cool at night." ”

Qing Yang walked into Xuan Feng's room, and after Xuan Feng also sat down at the table, Qing Yang bowed deeply to Xuan Feng, "Senior brother, I shouldn't have treated you like that in the ring, I hope you forgive me." ”

Xuan Feng smiled, "It's okay, I know you're still very young and arrogant, but people can't always be immersed in arrogant emotions, you always have to look into the distance." ”

Qing Yang saluted again, "Taught." ”

Xuan Feng looked at Qing Yang, who was a lot more humble in front of him, and nodded, "Have you eaten dinner?" Senior Brother hasn't eaten his last dinner in Wuyang yet, let's come along." ”

Qing Yang was a little cramped, "ate ......"

Before he finished speaking, Qing Yang's stomach screamed angrily, making Qing Yang embarrassed to continue.

Xuan Feng laughed, "Little junior brother, don't be shy, come on, let's have dinner together!"

............

Su Ting and Mei Xiao stood outside the window of Xuanfeng's residence, looking at the two people who were eating hotly in the house, and couldn't help it, originally the two of them just came to see Xuanfeng, but now, smelling the fragrance wafting from the house, the two who had not eaten were a little nervous.

Mei Xiao looked at Su Ting, "Let's go!"

Su Ting also looked at Mei Xiao, "Let's go!"

Saying that, the two of them rushed to Xuanfeng's door and knocked on Xuanfeng's door, "Senior brother/junior nephew, we have come to see you!"