"Uncle Xuanhe of the main altar, he is this old man, so he can fight Uncle Shi!" The young Taoist priest said everyone's questions.

Another Taoist priest whispered, "Except for the master teaching us to chant, I really haven't seen the master practice!"

Xuanhe is the main altar of the Taoist temple, although he has entered the age of antiquity, his waist is still strong, and his spirit is vigorous, but today his mood is heavy.

When Xuantan saw the appearance of his senior brother, he was surprised, and he felt that his senior brother was so old that he still cared about fame and fortune.

The only possibility is that he is here for Zhou Huanzi, when Xuantan thought of this, he felt a resentment in his heart, this old guy wanted to support Zhou Huanzi.

"Senior brother, I came back in a bit of a hurry this time, and I didn't bother to see you when I caught up with the selection of the master, so don't worry about these things, what else are you worried about with me?

Xuantan has something to say in this, or save him some face, he also hopes that his senior brother will dream of getting off the donkey, and everyone will be able to get by on face.

Xuan He didn't rush to respond to his words, he jumped to the ring with his feet like flying, and took a breath of relief: "Xuantan! Since you still recognize me as a senior brother, then allow me to say a fair word!"

"Senior brother, look at what you said, Xuantan should know that he is a person, and he is free in his heart with justice, since he wants to say a fair word, listen to him!" Xuantan said this, but he was very unhappy in his heart.

Xuan He's expression was solemn, and he said worriedly: "Xuan Xi's edict is to abide by the way of teacher training, follow the inheritance of cultivating rising stars, Zhou Huanzi's creation and qualifications, everyone can also see it, we, as elders, should support her!"

Xuan He's words not only did not make Xuan Tan feel ashamed, but made him angry, he narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his chin slightly, and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Senior brother, I don't dare to agree with what you said, there is no immutable inheritance, not to mention Xuan Xi's handwriting, everyone also has a lot of complaints, everyone is here, why don't you ask?"

Xuantan's words, as soon as the voice fell, there were people in the audience echoing back and forth, "Just recognize the truth in the ring, it's useless to say anything else!"

"That's the reason, choosing a rising star, not a face, even if it's a face, I think Uncle Shi is the best-looking!"

"Senior brother, do you hear that? It's still the same sentence, don't worry about it if it's okay, how good it is to take them to chant sutras, it's just like that for a few years of leisure!" Xuan Tan said casually.

At this time, Xuan He frowned, closed his eyes slightly, and his gray beard trembled slightly: "Show your sword!"

Xuantan's expression was stunned, and he was soon very calm, since he protected Zhou Huanzi and went against him in front of everyone, not to mention that he wanted to die, he had to lose something.

He took a step back, holding the long sword in front of his chest, "You are a senior brother, I will let you make three moves!"

Xuan He held the short sword in his hand and sighed helplessly, "The misfortune of the Daomen!" As soon as the words fell, he took a step forward and waved the short sword.

The first three moves were basically overmoves, and Xuantan didn't attack, just dodged, or blocked the short sword, keeping his promise.

Although Xuan He is old, his swordsmanship is still remarkable, and the short sword is easy in his hands, including the people in the VIP seats, who are also praised again and again.

At this time, Zhou Huanzi in the room, staring at the pavilion in the courtyard through the window, where the master and father often gathered, she stood quietly for a long time.

There was a knock at the door, and the wife walked in, "Huanzi!

Zhou Huanzi didn't look back, but her back trembled obviously.

The woman just said a simple word, and said nothing else, then turned and walked out, and with a "squeak", the door closed softly.

"The tree wants to be quiet, and the wind does not stop, and the heart is like numbness, why not cut it off with a sword!" Zhou Huanzi muttered to himself.

After three moves, Xuantan has long been unable to hold back his anger, and his swordsmanship can be described as tricky and sharp, allowing Xuanhe's short sword to be vivid, there is a big disparity in strength alone.

Suddenly, the sword in the ring was against the palm, and the metal sparks that burst out appeared and disappeared, and everyone in the audience was boiling, and the atmosphere reached a ignition point.

With a "bang", Xuan He's shoulder was hit with a palm, and his body staggered back two steps, and everyone in the audience stopped for a while, worried about Uncle Xuanhe.

If nothing else, just because of Uncle Shi's usual amiability, everyone doesn't want him to have an accident, even those who support Uncle Shi, are no exception.

But Xuantan, who wants to fight quickly, doesn't think so in his heart, he wants Xuanhe to accept this lesson, and from now on, he will not interfere in the affairs of Taoism.

At this time, the words in his mouth were moved, and the sword body was blessed, overflowing with a cold aura, and slashed towards one of Xuan He's arms.

"Ah...!" The people watching from the audience saw Xuantan's intentions and let out a frightened sound.

Seeing this, Xuan He quickly retreated, and while holding his sword and swinging it horizontally to block, "Dang Chang!" There was a sound of metal breaking.

At the critical moment, a galloping sword flew out, accompanied by sparks that burst out in all directions, and the sound of "dangchang" breaking came out.

Everyone exclaimed, and then several people who reacted quickly began to cheer.

On the side of the ring, a figure was like a light swallow, tapping the ring fence in the air and jumping into the ring.

Zhou Huanzi's sudden appearance caused an uproar among everyone, and the VIP seats were no exception.

"The female disciple in this ring should be the inheritor of Xuan Xi, and this skill is not ordinary!"

"Have you seen her sword? It shouldn't be an ordinary thing, this Xuanxi really has a lot of treasures!"

"Not to mention, Xuantan's sword cut off the short sword, her sword actually cut off Xuantan's sword, what a sword!"

The people in the VIP seat talked a lot, and they were full of opinions about Zhou Huanzi's appearance, which was mixed.

At this time, Zhou Huanzi did not take care of Xuantan, but first helped Uncle Xuanhe up, and said worriedly: "Uncle Xuanhe! ”

Zhou Huanzi's sudden appearance made Xuantan a little surprised, he previously felt that Zhou Huanzi was afraid of battle, but seeing the broken sword in the ring undoubtedly made him feel depressed.

"This inheritor of Xuanxi, the cultivation is not low! Xuantan should be careful!" “

"There's nothing to worry about, how could Xuantan lose to a female streamer, seeing that this female disciple is so young, what kind of creation can he have?"

"Young man, it's normal to not know the height of the sky, and it's normal to wait for Xuantan to teach you a lesson!" said the monk in monk's robes.

As soon as the monk's voice fell, he won the applause of everyone at the table, and even some slap the horse.

Xuan Tan faced Zhou Huanzi with a disdainful expression, and said with a smile: "What's the matter? In the end, I still can't hold my breath, since I want to be the master, then be generous!

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter in the VIP seat, and the disciples of the Taoist temple were angry, but they could only swallow their anger.

Zhou Huanzi's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at the senior uncle in front of him, and said slowly: "Huanzi has no platform in his heart, how can he say that he is on stage, Tianjing Guan does not allow you to act recklessly, what kind of platform to set up to view the life and death of the master, otherwise, the disciples will not agree, and the old master will not agree." ”

"You don't have to tell me some big truths, you ask the disciples in the audience, will they agree?" Xuantan said arrogantly.

Zhou Huanzi naturally didn't ask, but she had her own thoughts, "Ask naturally, and let you hear it clearly, but not now!"

"Hahaha! Isn't it when I will pass on the position of the Lord to you?" Xuan Tan said mockingly, he guessed that Zhou Huanzi didn't dare to ask, after all, there was also his own power in the audience.

Xuantan's words did not anger Zhou Huanzi, "After the sword is revealed, I will naturally ask you to let you understand." ”

"Okay! Zhou Huanzi, you are Xuan Xi's personal disciple, Uncle Shi, I will let you make three moves, which is enough to give you face!" As he spoke, he stretched out his arm and caught a long sword thrown from the audience.

"No need! Just rely on you?" As soon as Zhou Huanzi's disdainful voice fell, he picked up Xuantan with a sword, and with her momentum, everyone also felt that it was really unusual.

"What you have done, violating the teacher's training and trampling on the door rules, killing the same senior brother, the family has a family law and the door rules, I want to clean the door for the master and his old man. ”

Zhou Huanzi, who came with a sword, waved the long sword at the same time, and told Xuantan's crimes one by one, and her words made the disciples in the audience, some happy and some worried.

"It's really worthy of being a personal disciple, just with such a state of mind, the qualifications are not ordinary!" A Taoist in the VIP seat sighed, but it attracted the eyes of other Taoists.

As soon as the words fell, the sword blade would come out, Zhou Huanzi held a soft sword, rigid and soft, like a snake core bloodthirsty, the sword became a screen, and the blade volatilized with a sharp air tearing sound, which was particularly harsh.

Xuantan held a long sword, and in the face of Zhou Huan's fierce sword momentum, he could only block frequently, even if he blocked, he was cut by the soft sword, after all, the soft sword's flexible sword bones would rebound with strength.

In the face of the impeccable fencing technique, Xuan Tan seemed a little afraid, he knew what kind of swordsmanship Zhou Huanzi used, "Seven Inches of Dragon Entanglement" This is the unique mastery of the ancestor, and it is only passed on to the disciples.

Facing the killing aura of the sword blade, Xuantan volleyed into the air, wanting to dodge this fierce sword momentum and readjust the rhythm of the attack, this kind of rapid offensive made him very uncomfortable.

This scene of sword momentum dazzled everyone, and the best realm of the unity of man and sword made everyone finally see the true strength of the disciples.

When Xuantan jumped up, Zhou Huanzi would not let go of this opportunity, and then stepped forward and jumped, and the long sword swung out, "dangchang", a long sword was thrown out of the ring, and the sword light and sword shadow dissipated.

At this time, a scene appeared in the ring, which made everyone gasp, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out, and there was silence all around, feeling depressed.

Xuantan was covered with wounds all over his body, bleeding and staining his long clothes red, kneeling on one knee, the sword bones around his neck were entangled, Zhou Huanzi held the hilt of the sword, squinted his eyes slightly, thoughtfully.

Everyone understood that as long as she pulled the hilt of the sword, Xuantan's head would fall to the ground, and no one thought that it would be such a scene when they came back one by one.

"Don't you want to hear what everyone in the audience has to say? You have to hear it clearly!" Zhou Huanzi held the hilt of his sword and looked sideways at everyone in the audience.

"Didn't you say that Senior Sister didn't dare to make a move? You are so bad, drag me into the water, and pay you back 200 yuan!" said a Taoist priest in a low voice.

"I don't want it, you give it to your senior brother, you also listen to him, and the money is also given by him!" The Taoist priest next to him responded in a low voice with a look of grievance.

"Senior sister, no, Master Guan, don't ask, he is a sinner of the Tianjing Taoist Temple, let the fellow senior brother kill each other, he should be punished severely!"

In an instant, everyone in the audience was crusading against Xuantan, wave after wave, so that Xuantan's painful face twitched from time to time.

"Do you hear me clearly, do you want to put a hood on you and throw it at them to punish you?" asked Zhou Huanzi slowly.

When Xuan Tan heard this, his body couldn't help but be shocked, "Huanzi, read me and your master's fellow brothers, let me go!" Although Xuan Tan said calmly, he was really afraid of being hooded and thrown into the crowd.

"Spare your life, it's not impossible, you use this sword to cut off your arm, and you won't be allowed to step into the Taoist temple for half a step from now on!" As soon as Zhou Huanzi's words came out, all the disciples in the audience cheered.

"Senior sister, no! If the Lord is doing the right thing, he will expel the bad uncle from the teacher, and if he has bad intentions, let us kill each other, by the way, you have collected the money, I will report you to the senior sister later!"

The little Taoist's excited expression instantly turned into contempt, and he looked at the other little Taoist.

"Song Teng, I was wrong, I will help you sweep the yard for a year, don't you report me? I really know that I am wrong!" said the little Taoist priest with a sad face.

At this time, a voice came from the VIP seat, "What did Daoist Xuantan do wrong? Even if he made a mistake, he couldn't allow his master and nephew to punish him, how could there be such a ridiculous act!"

"Amitabha, you have to forgive people and forgive people, what Pang Daochang said is very true, the poor monk also thinks that this matter is absurd, not a system, Tianjing Guan is a famous and decent family, I don't know how Xuanxi Dao Chang said!"

These outsiders were judgmental, obviously biased in favor of Xuantan, and ridiculed Zhou Huanzi, which made the disciples in the audience a little annoyed, and the guests' pointing and pointing had already made them endure enough, and when they were about to crusade, Zhou Huanzi stopped it.

"Huanzi wants to ask this Dao Master, did you sit in the ring for your position of the master? If so, how many disciples did you want to die back then?" Zhou Huanzi asked slowly.

"You ?..." Dao's long beard trembled and opened his mouth.

Zhou Huanzi restrained his emotions, turned to look at the monk, and said with a cold expression: "May I ask this senior monk, when will your temple choose an elder in the ring, don't forget to send an invitation!"

Hearing Zhou Huanzi's words, the monk's face was stunned, and he persuaded himself to be calm, the cultivation of this state of mind could not be lost to the female streamers, and he quickly twisted a Buddhist bead on his chest.

Zhou Huanzi turned his back to the VIP seat, his tone was also unceremonious, and he said in a fierce voice: "Wife, thank you!"