Chapter Twenty-Six: The Outer Gate Meets Martial Arts

"Little brother, Xiao Xi felt that the eyes of this Ziqing senior were so sad, as if she was waiting for her sweetheart to return. A gust of fragrant wind hit, Chu Xixi appeared beside Ma Zhufan at some point, her clear eyes stared at the wood carving tightly, and said a little sadly.

Ma Zhufan just wanted to answer, when he suddenly felt the iron sword in his hand tremble, making a slight sword sound, Ma Zhufan couldn't believe it, took the sword in front of him, and carefully checked it, but it didn't move at all, "Is it an illusion?" He said suspiciously.

Somehow, Chu Xixi suddenly pulled Ma Zhufan's arm, jumped happily, pointed to the wood carving, and said, "Little brother, Ziqing's predecessor seems to be smiling, really." ”

Ma Zhufan looked in the direction of Chu Xixi's finger, the corners of the wood carving's mouth were slightly upturned, he didn't pay attention to the wood carving's mouth before, and could only say at this moment: "Xiao Xi, you are alive when you are a wood carving? ”

Chu Xixi pouted her cute cherry lips and said, "Hmph, Xiaoxi won't deceive people, Ziqing's seniors just laughed." ”

"Okay, good, good, senior Ziqing was happy to see such a cute little Xi, so he smiled. After speaking, Ma Zhufan pulled Chu Xixi to catch up with everyone.

The west side of the martial arts training ground set up a huge martial arts platform, the length and width of the martial arts platform is about 20 zhang, passing by the martial platform, everyone saw the 'pavilion in the air', the pavilion is about 300 zhang high, antique, carved beams and painted buildings, half of the pavilion is inlaid in the mountain, half is outside, the top of the pavilion is laid with golden glazed tiles, the early morning sun shines on this golden glazed tile through the water vapor diffused on the sea, this 'pavilion in the sky' is full of golden light from afar, and it is extremely gorgeous.

"Obediently, how much manpower, material resources, and financial resources do you have to make such a pavilion. Long Batian slammed his mouth and said.

Ma Zhufan also nodded in agreement, as soon as he thought of the scene where his sect even had a tattered hall, he could see that the gap between the two factions was huge.

One of the disciples arranged for the Wudi faction and others to live in the attic wing, and the other led Wu Tiankui, Elder Chu, and Elder Wu to meet the head of the Wuchen faction, and then the disciples of the Wuxing faction and the Wutian faction also came one after another.

When night falls, tomorrow morning is the outer disciple competition, Ma Zhufan felt a little depressed, a person left the wing room in the attic, the martial arts field was full of lights, the people were noisy, there were people who learned martial arts from each other, there were people who talked to each other, Ma Zhufan passed through the crowd and stepped on the white marble arch bridge.

He leaned on the railing with both hands, leaning on the railing, the starry sky was very beautiful tonight, the sea breeze with a faint fishy smell blowing on Ma Zhufan's face, he enjoyed this feeling very much, the surrounding silence, only the moonlight like water, the cool sea breeze, the sound of the waves of water accompanied, in fact, life does not have to deliberately ask for something, accompanied by such a beautiful scenery, what is not satisfied.

"Little brother, are you worried about tomorrow's competition?" A crisp and pleasant voice sounded, and a familiar fragrance of Ma Zhufan came.

"Xiaoxi, you said that we are so tired of living, and it is worth it to work hard for what we have done to be famous. Ma Zhufan looked up at the bright starry sky.

Chu Xixi was stunned, thought for a while and said: "Why does the little brother want to do so much, it's good to be happy every day, in Xiaoxi's heart, snuggling up to the little brother like this, counting the stars, and listening to the sound of the waves is the most beautiful thing, no matter what reputation it has." After speaking, her head leaned on Ma Zhufan's shoulder.

When Ma Zhufan heard this, he shook his head a little helplessly, gently put his hand on Chu Xixi's supple green silk, and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaoxi is right, it's good to live in the moment and cherish what you have now." ”

The clouds and shadows are in the sky, the moon is like water, the sound of the waves is still the same, a pair of young men and women, just standing on the white marble arch bridge, the bright starry sky is just a foil, Chu Xixi looked up at Ma Zhufan's side face, her heart is sweet, at this moment she thinks that maybe it is also very beautiful to rely on it all the time.

The rising sun, the dyed sea water is red, the drums that resounded in the sky shattered the morning mist, the competition platform about 20 zhang long and wide was crowded around the crowd, and on the VIP platform in front of the martial platform, there were seven elders,

An old man in a blue python robe in the middle, nodded knowingly with the rest of the elders, stood up, walked to the competition platform, looked at the disciples of the various sects under the stage, and said loudly: "Thank you disciples, you have come to my Wuchen faction from thousands of miles away, and the contemptible person is Li Tianqi, the elder of the Wuchen faction, today I and the elders of the various sects will preside over this outer disciple meeting, this martial arts meeting is divided into three rounds, the first round has eight disciples to participate, please go to the VIP stage to draw lots to choose the opponent." ”

In the crowd, Ma Zhufan looked at the VIP table a little nervously, he took a deep breath, and walked quickly past the crowd to the VIP platform, there was a Nanmu table on the VIP table, there was a bamboo tube on the table, and there were several bamboo sticks in the bamboo tube, Ma Zhufan randomly selected one, and what caught his eye was the five words 'Wuxing faction, Wenyu', an elder took the bamboo stick and read it and recorded it.

Ma Zhufan got off the VIP stage and walked to the crowd, a slightly warm soft wattle grabbed Ma Zhufan's hand, and a pleasant voice sounded in his ears: "Little brother, who is the opponent?"

"Yes, yes, Zhu Fan said quickly, who is the opponent?" Long Batian and Wang Xiaopang also asked eagerly.

Ma Zhufan turned his head to look at them and said with a smile: "Wuxing faction, Wen Yu." ”

"Wen Yu, a disciple of the outer sect of the Wuxing Sect, is twenty years old this year, and he is quite good at using low-level inferior martial arts Thunderbolt Palm, Zhu Fan, you have to be careful. Long Batian said seriously.

Ma Zhufan listened and nodded, this time the four doors compete for hegemony, the bone age of each participating disciple cannot exceed thirty years old, in the Longteng Continent, cultivation is generally divided into two kinds, one is to cultivate true qi through the meridians, the other is to temper their own meridian tendons, of course, the meridian cultivation is the Great Dao, that is possible to reach the Dao Immortal;

"Xiaolonglong, yes, the information inquiry is quite detailed!" Chu Xixi's voice interrupted Ma Zhufan's contemplation.

Long Batian was a little flattered and said: "Of course, knowing yourself and knowing your opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles." ”

"Okay! Batian, then you can go to the martial arts competition platform for Zhu Fan. Wang Xiaopang quipped.

Chu Xixi also smiled and echoed: "I see, Xiaolonglong can." Long Batian just stretched out his hand to hit Wang Xiaopang, and when he saw Chu Xixi staring at him, he hurriedly withdrew his hand and smiled wryly.

Ma Zhufan looked at Wutai solemnly and said, "The martial arts are about to begin." When everyone heard this, they stopped fighting and looked at Wutai.

"I announce that the four sects will officially start the battle for hegemony of the outer disciples, and in the first battle, the Wuchen faction Fan Weicai will be against the Wutian faction Yuan Feng. ”