Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Young Dragons

"How's your recovery?"

Regardless of his own mobility difficulties, Fang Peiyu asked the two boys to push him in front of Pang Xie, grabbed Pang Xie's veins, crossed a true qi, and probed into Pang Xie's body.

"It's almost good, but my brain is a little foggy. Pang Xie smiled wryly.

He knew that Fang Peiyu had no malicious intent, so he didn't resist, but after he cultivated the "medicine" supernatural power, he used to probe others, but this was the first time he was probed by others.

"Great, great!" Fang Peiyu nodded with a smile and said, "It's good to catch up!"

"Oh, what's in time?" Pang Xie was stunned.

"Have you forgotten??, the five-year Qingzhou Young Dragon List?" Fang Peiyu reminded.

When Pang Xie heard this, a large memory suddenly appeared in his mind.

The four major schools of Qingzhou, the same gas and branches externally, but not monolithic internally, not only compete with each other, but also the competition is extremely fierce, however, there is Qingzhou Festival to make Zhang Zhun in, the competition is still controlled within a certain range, so as not to affect the overall situation, Qingzhou Young Dragon List is the product of this situation.

Thirty years ago, starting from the last Qingzhou Festival Envoy, every five years, the government will come forward to hold a ring competition, inviting masters under the age of 30 in Qingzhou to participate, and the top three finalized can be on the list of young dragons and win the Fuli award.

This kind of reward is not a false name, it is a real thing, or gold and silver treasures, or magic weapons, or official and profitable, in short, as long as you can win, the prize will not disappoint you.

The four major schools in Qingzhou will select three disciples to participate in the competition each time, and the victory or defeat between these disciples often determines the ranking of the four major schools in the next few years, and even the proportion of the distribution of interests.

As for the Jianghu people outside the four major sects, due to various restrictions on martial arts inheritance and cultivation resources, they often become the foil of the four major sects, and occasionally someone can make it to the top three, which is already a great thing.

Bai Cheng's cultivation is both tall and the right age, he was the number one candidate for the Qingzhou Young Dragons list in Luoying Island to participate in this session, but he was injured in an accident a few days ago and was in a coma, and he couldn't participate in the ring competition, which made Fang Peiyu very anxious.

"Oh, I remember!" Ponche patted his head.

"It's good to think about it, I just called all the disciples over today to announce the list of our Luoying Island to participate in this ring match, I originally thought that you wouldn't wake up, and I planned to let the Mo family brothers go with Han Si. Fang Peiyu said this, pointing to the disciples in the peach blossom forest.

Pang Xie followed the direction of his finger, his gaze swept over the disciples, and memories came to his mind.

The two heroic young men standing at the front of the team, their faces are very similar, they are brothers of the same mother, the eldest Mo Falcon practices the Wind Fast Sword, and the second Mo Harrier practices the Shower Sword Technique, the two are collectively known as the "Wind and Rain Twin Swords", and they are the masters second only to Baicheng on the island.

It's just that for some reason, when the eldest Mo Falcon saw Bai Cheng, his face showed a hint of joy, and when the second Mo Harrier saw Bai Cheng, his face showed a trace of surprise, although he quickly covered it up, but he did not escape Pang Xie's eyes.

Next to the Mo family brothers stood a handsome young man, dressed in a goose-yellow light shirt, wide robe with large sleeves, and a pocket treasure knife more than a foot long hanging from his waist, it was Han Si in Fang Peiyu's mouth, he practiced a red-sleeved hidden cloud knife, when he started with others, he was chic and elegant, and it was definitely very incomparable.

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Fang Peiyu asked the two boys to push him in front of the disciples, and Bai Cheng also stood in the line.

"Xiaocheng, this time you will lead the team and participate in the ring competition with the Mo family brothers, Han Si, you don't want to participate this time, it's not too late to participate next time!" Fang Peiyu said.

"Okay!" Ponsie nodded in agreement.

"Yes!" the Mo family brothers agreed with Han Si.

Pang Xie followed the voice and looked at it, he originally thought that Fang Peiyu would not let Han Si participate, Han Si would have resentment in his heart, and it would inevitably be brought to his face, but unexpectedly, Han Si's face not only did not have a trace of unhappiness, but showed a little relaxation.

Pang Xie was puzzled at first, but after a little recollection, he suddenly understood that among the disciples of Luoying Island's generation, only Senior Brother Lei Zhen, Bai Cheng, and the Mo family brothers practiced internal qi and reached the innate realm mentioned here, as for the others, they were still in the acquired realm, and they fought with people purely by their own qi and blood.

Han Si is no exception, participating in the ring competition with his cultivation is just a foil for others, especially when he attaches the most importance to appearance, in case he is beaten down on the stage, it is a trivial matter to lose, embarrassed, embarrassing, and embarrassing, which affects his image in the hearts of Qingzhou girls, which is a first-class major event.

After figuring this out, Pang Xie remembered his senior brother Lei Zhen, Lei Zhen's age was much older than several of them, he had already participated in the Young Dragon List once, and now he was working in the army, and he had achieved the position of the town guard of Tai'an Mansion.

Fang Peiyu said a few words about the young dragon list, and then, after a few other things, he went back to the house, his legs were injured, he couldn't suffer the cold, he couldn't withstand the wind, otherwise his legs would hurt, so he couldn't stay outside for too long.

After Fang Peiyu left, the other disciples stepped forward to congratulate Pang Xie a few times, and they all dispersed, while the Mo family brothers determined the time with him, and decided to go to sea early tomorrow morning and go to Qingzhou Mansion City.

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After bidding farewell to everyone, Pang Xie returned to his residence alone, and was about to think about what the situation was and how to deal with it, when there was a sudden knock on the door.

Tuk, tuk, tuk!

"Come in, the door is not closed!" said Ponsei.

With a squeak, the wooden door was pushed open, and a heroic young man walked in from the outside, and Pang Xie saw that it was Mo Harrier, the second of the Mo family brothers.

"I've seen Senior Brother Bai!" Mo Harrier said.

"Senior Brother Mo is here, please sit in the room!" Pang Xie said with a smile.

"No need, don't dare to bother my brother, I'll just say it in the courtyard. Mo Harrier said.

Pang Xie nodded and asked, "Senior Brother Mo came over this time, is there something wrong?"

"This..."Mo Harrier paused slightly and asked, "Senior Brother Bai, haven't we seen each other for a few days?"

Pang Xie was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly went to look through his memories, but found that before he left for the sea, he had also drunk with the Mo family brothers, shook his head with a smile and said: "Senior Brother Mo is joking, we only drank wine not long ago, is it because Senior Brother has been in a coma for too long, you have forgotten Senior Brother?"

Mo Harrier's face changed, and he sighed lightly and said, "I forgot." After speaking, he arched his hand and said, "Senior brother has just woken up and needs a good rest, so I won't bother." ”

"Won't we talk about it for a while? are you going to leave so soon?" asked Ponche.

When he first arrived, many things could be looked at Bai Cheng's memory, but they were not clear in the end, and it would be best if someone could talk to him.

"No need. Mo Harrier shook his head, turned to leave, and when he came to the door, he suddenly turned around and asked, "Senior Brother Bai, did you live here before?" How do I remember that this place used to be a warehouse, and there have been medicinal materials transported from Qingzhou?"

"Senior Brother Mo, just kidding, I've always lived here. Ponsei looked through the memories of White City and saw that he had lived here all along, and had not moved.

"Well, I misremembered. Mo Harrier didn't say anything more, and turned to leave.

Pang Xie looked at his back, and for some reason, he always felt a little depressed, and seemed to be extremely lonely.