Ten days later, a meeting of cultivating immortals was held on Dai'an Peak.

As expected, Yu Jun became the leader of the Immortal Alliance with the support of everyone.

After electing the leader of the alliance, the morale of the Central Plains Immortal League was high for a while, and some people even shouted that they would send troops to attack Baili Jiuzhai immediately.

It is certainly not wise to send troops immediately. Even if the leader of the alliance is elected, the organizational charter and personnel arrangements are not in place, and it is said that there is a Central Plains Immortal Alliance, but in fact it is loose and cannot really operate.

Yu Junjian also knows this. Hearing such a call, he tried to think twice. At the moment, the matter of sending troops was temporarily suppressed, but the people in the Immortal League were still discussing, and from time to time the rumors would reach Yu Junjian's ears.

Perhaps in order to divert attention, Yu Junjian proposed to hold a fighting meeting after the Immortal Cultivation Conference, so that all the people of the Immortal Sect could compete on the training ground of Dai'an Peak and meet friends with martial arts.

This proposal was quickly implemented by Liu Chan. The three-day infighting platform was set up, and on the fourth day, the invitation post was sent to the hands of the immortals.

Duan Hong, who got the post, summoned the people of Wanyin Temple and others, and said that Wanyin Temple would not be ranked behind Xiaoxianmen. After speaking, he pulled them to practice hard. Others didn't dare to disobey Duan Hong, and Yan Lin didn't want to disobey him, so almost every day was arranged by Duan Hong clearly.

Duan Hong found that Yan Lin's cultivation had improved a lot all of a sudden, and after asking, he realized that he had an adventure.

Yan Lin originally thought that Duan Hong would force him to play after knowing that his cultivation was good, but he didn't expect Duan Hong to say: "Your cultivation is not practical enough, let others know that someone will laugh at us Wanyin Temple people who even rely on Dai Anfeng for their cultivation, so you better not play." ”

Yan Lin himself was not interested in fighting methods, so he happily agreed.

On the day of the Fighting Festival, everyone seemed to be in high spirits, with smiles on their faces and high morale. Those who carry swords, those who wield swords, and those who play with all kinds of magic weapons. Laughing, noisy, nervous. When Yan Lin walked past these people, he couldn't help but be infected by their nervousness, and his walking steps became even heavier.

He was in a complicated mood because he had made an appointment with Yu Qiaoer.

He thought for a long time about whether to find Yu Qiao'er to make it clear. I wanted to escape, but I always felt uneasy in my heart, even if I couldn't comfort her, it was good to say thank you.

Yan Lin came to a small pavilion in the back mountain early and waited.

Heavy snow covers the mountains, and the fog is vast. The green hills are snow-white, and only occasionally you can see verdant dots. There was still a light snow in the sky, and there was no wind, and the snow fell leisurely, gently resting on the trunk of the pavilion, blending in with the snow. Outside the pavilion, two light yellow plain plums exude bursts of fragrance, proud of the snow and frost.

Yan Lin covered the cloak tightly, and the long hair on the cloak touched his cheeks, warm. He was holding the piece of paper that Yu Qiao'er had written to him in his hand, and he was a little apprehensive.

He waited for a long time, and vaguely heard the sound of shouting and cheering in front of the mountain, thinking that the Dharma Fighting Conference had begun.

I saw Yu Qiao'er coming in the snow, and this time she was wearing a blood-red cotton jacket and a plain white cloak. When she was about to reach the pavilion, Yu Qiao'er slowed down and walked up two steps. She had a sweet appearance and was born with a smiling face, but at the moment, she couldn't hide her sorrow, maybe she was worried about Xie Zhizhi.

There was also a maid beside her, Yan Lin's eyes swept over the maid, and Yu Qiao'er said, "It's not good for the two of us to meet alone, let's keep her." She grew up with me and was credible. ”

Yan Lin didn't say much, put the note in both hands, and then took two steps back, and distanced himself from Yu Qiao'er.

Yu Qiao'er stared at the note for a long time, and then said quietly: "That day, the son rescued me from danger, and his heroic posture made people feel excited." This time she didn't blush, but was a little calm.

Yan Lin bit his lip and said softly: "Miss Yu can't stand it." ”

Yu Qiao'er's eyes suddenly met Yan Lin's, and she said, "If Gongzi says that he is also moved by me at this moment, I can tell my father directly, maybe I don't have to marry Gongzi Xie." ”

Yan Lin was slightly stunned, thought about his words, and said: "I am a person from Wanyin Temple, and I have the rules of the master, so I can't be moved." ”

"I've checked you, you are a lay disciple, and the rules are not so strict. ”

Yan Lin didn't know what to say in order not to hurt the girl's self-esteem and to refuse tactfully, so after thinking for a long time, she had to say: "The girl is a little jade, gentle and generous, what man can not be tempted in the face of a woman like a girl?" Yu Qiao'er's eyes flashed with a faint light, Yan Lin couldn't bear it a little, but still said, "It's just ...... I treat the girl as a friend, and if I say the next thing, the girl must not tell anyone else. ”

Yu Qiao'er said sincerely: "You say." ”

It's just that Yan Lin already has a heart in his heart, and he can't accept other women anymore. Yan Lin's face was actually red when he said this, but fortunately he covered his ears with a hat, and the winter man's face was easy to redden, so his face was not much different from before he said this.

Yu Qiao'er was a little surprised, rolled her eyes, and asked, "Is it Miss Tong?"

"Huh?" Yan Lin was surprised this time, "Xiaotong? no, no, no, no, she's my sister, girl, don't think about it." ”

"Who's that?"

Yu Qiao'er asked Yan Lin when she asked this. To be honest, Yan Lin himself didn't know who he was talking about. Does he have someone in his heart? I don't know. He just wanted to tell Yu Qiao'er that everything was not that she was not good enough, but that the timing was wrong.

Yu Qiao'er saw that Yan Lin was silent, thinking that the love between them was not enough, and it was not enough for Yan Lin to have a heart-to-heart. So he didn't force to ask, walked to the edge of the pavilion, looked at Cangshan from afar, and said with a smile: "Okay, you don't say it, but it finally made me die." She turned around, her smile less shy, and more relieved, "But thank you for speaking out, so that I don't have to worry a lot about speculation and unwillingness." ”

Before Yan Lin came, he thought that this conversation would be a "hard battle", and he might face the crying Yu Qiao'er. Unexpectedly, after the words were punctured, Yu Qiao'er felt a lot more comfortable, and she was secretly relieved in her heart. Although Yu Qiao'er said this, Yan Lin still did not approach her. Not approaching at this moment is his gentleness in Yanlin.

He said, "Actually, the girl should thank herself." Because the girl was brave, Yan Lin dared to confess. ”

The corners of Yu Qiao'er's mouth slowly rose, she sighed and said with a smile: "It's a pity that you are such a good man." She looked at Yan Lin with crooked eyebrows, looked at his handsome face, looked at his gentle eyes, and couldn't help but be deeply attracted, so she quickly looked away and said, "You go, I may need a while to sort out my feelings." The more you stay with me, the more I feel good about you, and when the time comes, it's really troublesome to not be able to let go. ”

Yan Lin smiled, and suddenly felt that this girl was cute. When I first saw her, I thought it was a shy woman who had lived in the boudoir for a long time, but now I feel that she has her own pride and fortune in her heart. Yan Lin left after making a move.

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"Little junior sister, Maha is boundless, use Maha is endless!"

Tong Xi played against a lean man on the stage, and gradually fell behind, and the little nuns were so anxious that they couldn't help but give guidance in the audience.

At this time, the fighting ceremony had been going on for a while, and the scene was very lively, with ten circles of people surrounding the center of the vast training ground.

Naturally, the highly respected people will not end up in the competition, and they all sit on the high platform, with a little pride and praise, watching the juniors make a fuss underneath. Duan Hong now thinks very highly of himself, although he has not yet become the head of Wanyin Temple, he still sits on the high platform.

There are many disciples of Dai Anfeng, and it can finally be used at this time. Those who don't play will shuttle through the crowd and give tea to the fighter. also specially arranged people to maintain order in the venue, so as not to make everyone red-eyed and hurt the harmony.

"Maha Boundless......" Tong Xi heard. Wait, what kind of trick did Maha Wuya come from? Tong Xi was already nervous, and when he saw that the senior sisters in the audience were anxious, he was even more nervous, and he only felt that his mind was blank, and he couldn't remember anything about what he usually practiced.

As soon as she was distracted, the man took advantage of the victory to pursue, swiped a few swords, and forced her to the edge of the fighting platform. She was frightened, and unconsciously took light steps under her feet, and ran around the platform for half a circle, finally showing a little bit of the true kung fu of Wanyin Temple.

Some of the people in the audience cheered, but some said cool words: "It seems that Wanyin Temple is really in decline, and now only light functions can be handled." Before he could finish his words, the eyes of the little nuns had already arrived, and he immediately closed his mouth.

Tong Xi ran for a while, I don't know if he was really tired or nervous, and began to pant roughly. The man struck again, with a smug smile on his face, and the sword was aimed at Tong Xi's right arm, intending to disarm. Tong Xi hurriedly turned sideways, and in a panic, he didn't forget to slap the man's chest. This palm was not painful, not light or heavy, but unexpectedly made both of them take several steps back.

"Okay! this palm is strong!" another person cheered.

Only the two people on the field noticed that there was a difference.

Tong Xi was the most surprised one, she just slapped her hand indiscriminately, why did the other party react so much?

However, she couldn't think about it at all, and everyone's eyes were suddenly attracted by a group of people from the other direction.

With the snow-capped mountains as the scenery, more than 100 people poured into the training ground. They are all unfamiliar faces, and they are not from the Central Plains Immortal League in terms of clothing.

There was a small discussion:

"Who are they?"

"I don't know, I can't see clearly. ”

"Is it from our Central Plains Immortal Alliance?"

"Doesn't look like it?"

At this time, someone exclaimed in the crowd, his face full of horror: "The person who came is from Baili Jiuzhai!"

There was a sudden silence on the field, except for the sound of footsteps and breathing.