Chapter 112: Planting flowers is unintentional
After returning from the wild goose return building, it was just a small episode for others, but for the three of them, the mood became very heavy.
With full fighting spirit all the way to the present, but was drunk by this little girl who suddenly appeared.
Jian Yin was powerless under her, and they had no chance of winning in the final of the provincial exam, let alone winning in the final exam.
As for Nangong Yu, through the audition, the expectation of keeping the Sword Sect has been met, so as she said to Ding Ling, she didn't expect them to enter the finals.
didn't notice the three of them's thoughts, and when they returned to the small inn, they dispersed and went to bed, and the three of them also slept without saying a word, and they knew the reason for their loss, so they were very silent.
The three of them were like this, and none of them remembered the original purpose of going to Yanguilou tonight.
It wasn't until the next day that Wang Hai ordered someone to carry Yungui into the carriage and personally follow him out of the small pavilion and towards Jiayuguan that they remembered this matter.
However, it doesn't matter anymore, they are not in the mood to care about that at this time.
In this way, the fighting spirit passed for three days, and it was the day of the preliminary competition.
At the same time, it is also the time to decide the quarterfinals.
"You've done a good job, you don't want to get the top eight, just take care of yourself. ”
Nangong Yu still didn't cheer them up, and even said a little deflated.
With the three of them showing no fighting spirit, maybe such words can be somewhat comforting.
These three are like high school students who have entered an elementary school campus, thinking that they can easily win the first place in the school, but a few days before the exam, they find a prodigy who has already completed his doctorate.
This frustration hit them no less.
"Don't be depressed, or admit defeat now, we can have fun in Guangzhou for a few more days." ”
Tang Shanyu's words reminded them of the night when the wild goose returned to the building, and Ding Ling advised them to quit early to avoid embarrassment.
Looking back now, maybe it should be like this, it's better than losing in the hands of Hanmo Sword Sect in the end, being angry and humiliating.
But all three of them had such thoughts, but none of them said it, and none of them seemed to be willing to pierce this last layer of window paper.
Seeing that the three of them stopped talking again, Tang Shanyu shut up with no interest in herself, and sat back beside Nangong Yu stupidly.
The three of them got out of the audience without saying a word and walked to the infield, the high atmosphere around them did not affect them, until they got into the ring, they were a little absent-minded.
Today's match against them is one of the top eight in the last session, which is currently one of the seven martial arts factions in Guangdong, the Xiqiao Sword School.
This Xiqiao Sword School originated from the famous mountain in Guangdong - Xiqiao Mountain, this mountain is a famous mountain where Taoism and Buddhism coexist in modern times, and this Xiqiao Sword School is obviously biased towards Taoism, a Taoist dress, Taoist robes and cloud crowns, Tai Chi patterns, all show this.
The three Taoist priests on the opposite side were already ready to go, obviously becoming high-spirited in order to retain this martial arts title, but in comparison, the Nangong Sword Sect was a bit of a child's play.
"Xiao Nie, you go. ”
"Uncle Xiao, let's go, it's better for me to cultivate this little bit and not to get an axe in the class......"
"What kind of class has an axe? If this level can stump you, don't say it's my brother's student in the future!"
"I ...... I wasn't in great shape today. ”
"I'm not in a good state either, go!"
Seeing the two of them passing the buck to each other, without waiting for the three Taoist priests of the Xiqiao Sword Sect who were left out in the cold on the opposite side to be unhappy, Bai Maxiao was the first to feel ignored, "Hey, hey, why didn't anyone ask me?"
The two of them stopped arguing in unison, and cast blaming glances together.
Without them to speak, Bai Maxiao also knew what they wanted to say, so he obediently shut up and stood aside.
"In this way, we wrap the scissors hammer and lose the go. ”
Nie Jianfeng thought about it, nodded reluctantly, and the two of them made a fist in the ring.
The three Taoist priests were dumbfounded, if the other martial arts sects encountered this martial sect, at least they would never be so contemptuous.
Before they could open their mouths to reprimand, the two of them had already decided the winner, and Nie Jianfeng walked out dejected as if he had lost five million, holding his sword boredly.
It's not that they despise this Xiqiao Sword Sect, they just think it's boring, and they don't have the slightest fighting spirit.
Of course, this Xiqiao Sword Sect did not let them pay attention to it, after all, the four friends of Hanmo were at the level of the martial arts, and their martial arts cultivation was just like that, and the Sword Sound Troupe did not feel any pressure when they destroyed them.
The first Taoist priest on the opposite side was not in a hurry to speak, he wanted to make them regret his contempt with practical actions.
However, with just one move, Nie Jianfeng swept away his sword blade and put the sword on his neck.
Losing so easily, the second Taoist priest glared at the first Taoist priest with disdain, strode forward, and walked back dejected ten seconds later.
This unsuspenseful competition makes people feel that this is clearly the level of the qualifiers, and it is not like a tense preliminary round for the quarterfinals at all.
What's more, the last session of this Nangong Sword Sect was still a crumbling martial arts gang that was about to be disbanded.
This appearance of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger makes people wonder, is the Nangong Sword Sect in the past really trying to keep a low profile?
Before the audience could figure it out, the third Taoist priest had already stepped down from the stage.
Then I saw the three of them leave the infield listlessly, and returned to the audience under the surprised gaze of everyone.
It didn't look like it had just become a new martial sect, and for a while, the words "hidden deeply" were firmly attached to the head of the Nangong Sword Sect.
Nangong Yu looked at them who were dejected, and the words of congratulations choked on his lips, so he had to say lightly, "It's hard."
The sect master's calmness confirmed these four words, and the audience was full of discussions for a while.
But the preliminary round had just begun, and the attention didn't stay on them for long, and after a while, they were engaged in the remaining seven rings on the field.
At this time, Bai Maxiao's focus fell on Zhu Jihua in the infield.
After that night's Long Yan was furious, Nan Suxuan did not arrange any more opponents for him, so Zhu Jihua did not fight with the Heavenly City Sword Party.
At this time, it was also a martial arts faction that competed with Zhu Jihua, and the opponent's envoy had a pair of sledgehammers, but he had some momentum to pull out the mountains and cover the world, but he couldn't stand Zhu Jihua's agile body, and he couldn't touch him in the slightest after dozens of moves.
While watching the battle, Bai Maxiao noticed a dazzling red shadow in the audience opposite.
Although it is far away, it is not difficult to see that the bewitching sitting posture is the bewitching woman named Chiyo Ayane.
It's just that this time she didn't sit on Bishop Ding's head so high-profile, but honestly sat in the audience.
However, the auditorium seemed to have been taken care of, and there was no one in the area where she was, only she sat there alone, looking more generously than Bishop Ding's viewing platform.
Looking closely, I found that there was an obvious edge line between the audience and her, and there were several brocade guards standing on the edge line, as if the crime scene was fenced off and idlers were not allowed to enter.
And that "crime scene", there is only Chiyo Ayane.
It looks like it was deliberately arranged there, is it......
Just as he thought of the man, he saw a pale golden figure appear on the opposite side, she was wearing a pale golden hat, and the needles and gold threads embroidered on her white clothes shone in the sun, although her face was blocked by the misty gauze curtain, but it was not difficult to guess who it was.
......
"Are you satisfied?"
Hearing Nan Suxuan's voice sounding from behind, Aya was not surprised, and said calmly, "The place that the queen mother arranged for me is spacious and comfortable, of course I am satisfied." It's just that it's a little farther away from my little palace feather. ”
"After so many years, you are still entangled, did you come to Guangzhou from Loulan just for her?"
"Isn't she worth it for me to do this?" Ayane turned her head and looked sideways at Nan Suxuan, although the mist obscured her face, but the beauty of the prosperous world behind the mist, Ayane could imagine it, "You two sisters make me miss me so much, but unfortunately you married a stinky man, and I only have Gong Yu left." ”
Nan Suxuan smiled, but his tone was very cold, "I warn you, stay away from Gong Yu, otherwise Da Ming will not let you go." ”
"Huh!"
Listening to the cold snort that she didn't take to heart at all, Nan Suxuan continued, "Don't think that we won't dare to be your enemy if Loulan supports you, if you go too far, don't say Loulan, the snake god can't protect you." ”
"Do I need the protection of a weak kingdom or an empty god?
Nan Suxuan knew that what she said was true, so she was speechless for a long time, and said slowly, "Everyone in the world says that you are extremely evil, but I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still worthy of the title of 'West Demon'!"
"What is the four beauties in the world, it's just the words of a stinky man who admires stinky skin, I have always been unrestrained, I do whatever I want, I think I am a demon, because you are too hypocritical. How many people in the world are tied hand and foot and don't dare to take action for what they like, I can take it if I want, what's wrong?"
Nan Suxuan was speechless for a while, she knew that she couldn't reason with such a perverse person, and after being stunned for a while, she dropped a sentence of "You are so self-conscious", and got up to leave.
Ayane looked at her back, took a deep breath of the emerald blue cigarette stick in her hand, and muttered to herself, "You better worry more about your stinky man, he doesn't even know that disaster is coming." ”
After speaking, she buckled the cigarette stick on the steps beside her, as if she was deducting the cigarette ash inside, and after buttoning it three times in a row, she suddenly said, "Curiosity kills the cat......
As soon as she finished speaking, as she buckled the cigarette stick for the fourth time, a small emerald blue flame flowed out of the pipe, like a small snake, quickly swimming down the steps, straight to a yellow talisman posted on the steps not far away, and burned the yellow talisman to ashes in an instant.
Seeing a cloud of black smoke rising from the position of the yellow talisman, Ayane slowly took the cigarette stick back into her lips and sneered, "Psychic blood...... This martial arts conference is interesting. ”