An Xueyu returned to the wooden pavilion of the Penglai faction, the old man opened his eyes, glanced at An Xueyu, and said in a deep voice: "How is it?"

"There is already a three-point chance!" An Xueyu was respectful in front of Lao Dao, and gave a salute, then sat down in front of Lao Dao, and chuckled, "A little girl who is not deeply involved in the world, there is a disciple who comes out, just spend some water grinding work, and naturally come to the hand!"

"The Pure Yang Palace should not be underestimated!" Lao Dao said lightly, "The people of the Pure Yang Sect who are currently appearing, although they are young, all of them have an amazing art industry. Especially the Pure Yang Sect, the old man still can't see through his depth. You must remember to be careful when you act, if you anger the Pure Yang Palace, my Penglai faction is weak, but it will be difficult to resist the revenge of the Pure Yang Palace. ”

"Master, you old man can rest assured!" An Xueyu said with a smile, "The disciple's ability to make a girl is by no means in vain!"

Lao Dao snorted, and said slowly after a while: "According to historical records, the Penglai faction was also a famous faction in ancient times, and there were many masters. It's just that most of the cultivation exercises and martial arts methods in the sect have been lost in the past thousands of years, and they have been reduced to one side now. I don't know what inheritance this Pure Yang Palace has, and the exercises displayed are so wonderful that even the teacher can see it. If you can really put some effort into that woman and get some secret methods, it can be regarded as a contribution to the sect. ”

An Xueyu smiled and nodded: "What did the master say? If the disciple succeeds, Penglai will take his exercises, and I will get the beauty, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? ”

Lao Dao pondered for a moment and asked, "What are you going to do next?" If there are some difficulties and you need to mediate for the teacher, just talk about it!"

An Xueyu lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and said with a smile: "The disciple Guan Na Pure Yang Sect is very young, and only his master is unfathomable. If he is on his side, the disciple is afraid that it will be difficult to deal with, and he also asks the master to entangle the pure yang to teach the sect, and the disciple will be easy to start!"

Lao Dao nodded, closed his eyes and went to settle down.

only heard a gong, and the person who sang the card said loudly: "In the next game, Qingcheng will send Sun Baichuan to fight against Chu Xun of Chunyang Palace!"

Liu followed the wind to the bottom of the ring, and saw Gu Baidang standing there at a glance, and said with a smile: "Brother Dao, be polite with the wind!"

Gu Baidang smiled, pointed to the thirty-year-old Qingchengmen who had just come to the stage and said with a smile: "This is a poor junior brother, one of the eight sons of Qingcheng, but when he met Senior Brother Ling, this time he has a hard time!"

Liu Suifeng smiled and said: "Brother Dao's ability is already extremely clever, since he is also the eighth son of Qingcheng, he must have some amazing ability." My junior brother is usually above the top, and it is a good thing that there should be some setbacks. ”

In the ring, the two saluted each other, fighting in one place, and after more than 30 moves, Liu Suifeng and Gu Baidang couldn't help but be surprised.

On the stage, Sun Baichuan's sword light flickered, and he actually suppressed Chu Xun completely, and for a while he only had passive defense, but he had no power to fight back.

"It shouldn't be like this......" Having seen Chu Xun's majesty in killing all directions in the poisonous hall, Gu Baidang was full of suspicion, and asked quietly, "Little friend with the wind, is it because the junior brother was overused in his previous skills, why is he like this now?"

Liu Suifeng was also greatly surprised, shook his head and said: "This is definitely not the case, Senior Brother Chu has the aid of the elixir given by his teacher, and he has long been restored to his original state, but he is doing this, but I don't know why." ”

At this time, Chu Xun was embarrassed on the stage, and he didn't even use "Hundred Cracked Horizontal Fist", and only relied on the most ordinary boxing moves to deal with the dismantling, if it weren't for the magic of "Liujia Yu", I was afraid that he would have been injured in the hands of Sun Baichuan.

Sun Baichuan is the eighth son of Qingcheng, and his state of mind cultivation is naturally extremely clever. The opponent's abnormality, he saw it all, although he was puzzled, but he still attacked and defended to a certain extent, a set of "Qingxia Swordsmanship" was fully displayed, without revealing any flaws, steady and steady, and did not give the opponent a chance to win in defeat.

was suppressed by the opponent, but Chu Xun's eyes were still wandering, and countless distracting thoughts came up in his mind.

The Chu family is not the Ye family's own sect in Dashengzhuang, but a foreign family that migrated over, and they were bullied everywhere. His mother died early, his family was poor, and he was bullied by his children in his childhood...... Chu Xun has had an inferiority complex since he was a child, feeling that his parents are both complete and he does not have to worry about his livelihood by eating and drinking, and he even hopes to find a playmate.

He still remembers that in order for himself to be able to read and write, his father did almost everything he had, kneeling in front of his master's door and begging bitterly.

In order to get rid of this predicament, he racked his brains before he thought of worshipping a major sect to learn martial arts, so that his father's life could be better.

After suffering a life of hardship, it was not until I met the Master that I changed dramatically. The children who had bullied him in Dashengzhuang were now too lazy to even take a look. Ye Tianci, the former pride of the sky, heard that he is still struggling under the Changkong Sect.

As for Jiang Xuan, who worshiped the Liuhe Gate, Chu Xun was not even afraid of his master Liang Bodao, how could he care about this junior who had not yet come out?

"Senior brother is right, I'm ...... these days It seems like it's going too well......"

"I'm already at the end of my life, and I'm about to be sixteen...... But he is still like a child who doesn't know the height of the sky, and blindly smugs himself under the wings of the master. ”

"Senior Brother is only one year older than me, but he is already recognized as the first disciple of Pure Yang. As the second disciple of my seat, how can I set an example for my junior brothers and sisters?"

"Snort", but Sun Baichuan finally found a flaw, the long sword slanted downward, and directly broke through the weak point of the defense of "Liujia Yu", leaving a wound on Chu Xun's left rib.

The pain still didn't make Chu Xun wake up, he muttered to himself, and his face was full of self-blame.

Liu Suifeng's face changed, he saw the confusion in Chu Xun's eyes, and couldn't help but shout: "Chu Xun, what are you doing?"

Chu Xun glanced at Liu Suifeng and muttered, "Senior brother......"

Sun Baichuan frowned, and the long sword condensed. Liu Suifeng was even more anxious, and shouted: "Cheer up, if you lose, how can you be worthy of Master?"

"Master?" Chu Xun's eyes finally became a little angry, and he nodded, "I know!"

Sun Baichuan said in a deep voice: "I heard Senior Brother Gu mention the ability of the Pure Yang Palace, I can only have a wonderful fight, and you still behave like this in the ring, it is really a big disappointment for the sect! Even if I win, I will look down on you Pure Yang Palace!"

Suddenly, there was a groaning sound not far away, the sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard in everyone's ears.

"The golden bottle of sake is ten thousand, and the jade plate is ten thousand dollars. I couldn't eat when I stopped throwing my cup, and I drew my sword and looked around in a daze......"

The voice sounded, and everyone who was fighting in the eight rings slowed down in unison, all listening carefully to this poem.

"It's hard to walk! It's hard to walk! There are many divergent roads, and now it's safe? There will be a time when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea. ”

This song "Difficult to Walk", which has been famous in that world for hundreds of years, was naturally recited by Xiao Qianli.

Although he didn't know what happened to Chu Xun, the blank look on the face of this second apprentice was obvious to everyone.

Xiao Qian moved, and by talking with Xihe Daojun, he slowly chanted this poem, and everyone on Ziyuntai secretly praised it.

"There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea. ”

Chu Xun muttered in his mouth, and he was stupid for a while.

He suddenly looked up, his eyes had returned to clarity. Turning his head, he smiled apologetically at Sun Baichuan and said, "It's rude......" The two fists were wrong, and the fierce moves of "Hundred Cracked Horizontal Fists" were suddenly unleashed.

"This is like words!" Sun Baichuan nodded, his long sword swirled, and he fought with Chu Xun.