Chapter 13: The First Victory

Yang Shile dragged a swollen body to the Lake Pavilion, Feng Lingxuan and Zhang Tianmu were drinking tea in the pavilion, and it was strange to see Yang Shile, who came a lot later than usual, plus his injuries, Feng Lingxuan frowned, and asked in a style of wanting to fight: "Zhang Daotian bullied you?"

Seeing Feng Lingxuan's posture, Yang Shile's heart also warmed, smiled, waved his hand and said, "No, I just competed with Senior Brother Zhang Qiu." ”

Zhang Tianmu raised the teapot and poured the tea, and said lightly: "It seems that he lost." ”

said this, as if he could win, Yang Shile was sweating, but Feng Lingxuan found a bottle of medicinal wine and greeted Yang Shile directly. I rub, I rub, I rub hard. When Feng Lingxuan stopped, Yang Shile saw his red skin, and couldn't help but feel heartache, my skin, is the master sorry for you, the evil force is too strong, I have to bow my head.

After wiping the medicine, Feng Lingxuan gave him a blank look, his eyes were full of murderous energy, as if he was saying that he would try to hurt me again. Yang Shile's whole body trembled, he hurriedly sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and changed the topic and said: "Elder Tianmu, I tried it with Senior Brother Qiu just now, and I think his kung fu is indeed good, tomorrow's game, do you think he will win?"

"Well, I really like this personal disciple of Senior Brother Tianli, he works hard, and his strength is really good at his age. On the contrary, the disciple named Zhang Rui was spoiled by Senior Brother Tianxu, and he was lazy when he practiced the exercises, he was afraid that he would lose. Zhang Tianmu said with certainty.

Feng Lingxuan listened, as if she remembered something, and said, "I heard rumors outside that Zhang Rui, a disciple of the Tianxu Elder of the Quanzhen Sect, is actually the illegitimate son of the Tianxu Elder. ”

Hearing Feng Lingxuan's words, Yang Shile had a gossipy face, expecting Zhang Tianmu to respond yes, that is, an illegitimate child, and then began to tell the difficult journey of the illegitimate child's mother and Elder Tianxu. Unexpectedly, Zhang Tianmu just talked and said: "That's just rumors from the outside world." ”

When it comes to this matter, whether it is so simple, Yang Shile and Feng Lingxuan believe it, but Zhang Tianmu looked at the blue sky outside, but his thoughts returned to the past. Yang Shile saw that Zhang Tianmu was still in a daze when he was talking, it was estimated that he was old, and he thought that his grandmother also loved to be in a daze, so he shook his head and continued to cultivate.

has been practicing until sunset, Yang Shile has not practiced a reason, if it goes on like this, the competition has arrived, and he has not yet practiced. Feng Lingxuan yawned, looked at Yang Shile with a tired face, and also encouraged: "It's okay, there is still time, go back early to rest, and cheer for Senior Brother Zhang Qiutong tomorrow." ”

Yang Shile glared at her and said, "You are not allowed to cheer for Senior Brother Zhang Qiutong, only me." ”

Feng Lingxuan was stunned for a moment, this is to provoke someone.

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On the day of the first selection, Yang Shile got up early for a morning run as always, and when he passed by the square, he had already seen a disciple arranging the venue. I hope that as Elder Tianmu said, Zhang Qiu and Senior Brother can win.

Today's morning jog time has been significantly shortened a lot, Yang Shile took a shower, and went to the square to gather after breakfast. At this time, the square had already made a circle of critical lines, and a high platform had been erected, and many disciples had already formed a circle to occupy a good position and were ready to watch the excitement.

"Senior Brother Shile, this way. Zhang Daoji jumped up in the crowd, this senior brother is really a living treasure, Yang Shile thought secretly.

So Yang Shile got into the crowd under the disdainful gaze of everyone, and today's two protagonists, as well as the head and various elders, also appeared, the two protagonists stood in the circle and closed their eyes to recuperate, and the high-level executives went up to the high platform to find a place to sit down.

Seeing Feng Lingxuan sitting next to Zhang Tianmu, Yang Shile suddenly felt unfair, Feng Lingxuan rewarded him with a grimace, and Yang Shile also replied. But he didn't notice that Zhang Daotian, who was not far away, showed a fierce and vicious face, and stared at Yang Shile's disgusting face.

At this time, the sound of cheering had already sounded, Yang Shile ignored Feng Lingxuan, and also threw himself into the cheering crowd, as soon as Zhang Tian saw that the two of them were ready, he gave an order, and the competition began, and the point stopped.

When the bell rang, the two elders, Zhang Tianxu and Zhang Tianli, said to each other a promise, and the following also bowed, and began to move.

Zhang Rui confidently took the lead in attacking, pushing out with one palm, Zhang Qiu did not dodge, and also resisted with one hand, and the two hands collided together. The two of them suddenly froze, and they seemed calm on the outside, but in fact, they were competing for internal strength at the moment.

Zhang Tianyi on the stage asked the elders next to him, "Who do you say has better internal strength?" ”

Zhang Tianmu smiled and said nothing, but Zhang Tianxu was overconfident in his apprentice, so he said: "It's not that I said that Tianli's apprentice is not, but I still have confidence in my apprentice." ”

Zhang Tianli smiled, but said quite modestly: "Zhang Rui's strength is good, Qiu Tong can compete with him, even if he loses, he is quite teachable." ”

Zhang Tianyi raised his eyebrows and said: "That's not right, Qiu Tong hasn't fought yet, you just say it, like you're lost." ”

The officials said hotly, the two people in the circle were still in a stalemate, in fact, they were just testing each other, and at this moment, the two of them exerted their strength at the same time, and Zhang Rui was invincible and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that Zhang Tianxu's face was pale, originally the competition of internal strength was the best way to test the strength of the two, Zhang Rui lost but did not give up, shouted and jumped in the air, and came with a landing palm, Zhang Qiutong easily dodged, and simply returned a flying kick.

Zhang Rui's body was unstable, he was hit by the bull's-eye, and flew out upside down all of a sudden.

The outcome has been decided, the strength is quite different, and the officials have lost interest, Zhang Tianyi stood up and announced that Zhang Qiutong won the first round of victory, and will compete with Zhang Daotian tomorrow, and at the same time, there will be a competition between Yang Shile and Zhang Danlong tomorrow.

"You wait for me. Zhang Rui said fiercely, but Zhang Qiutong ignored him and walked directly to Yang Shile without looking back.

Seeing that his words were ignored, Zhang Rui became even more angry, grabbed Zhang Daotian's hand and said, "Senior Brother Daotian, you must teach him a good lesson tomorrow, otherwise he will forget who is the strongest person in the younger generation." "The strongest Zhang Rui refers to is naturally Zhang Daotian, indeed at their age, in the Quanzhen Sect, Zhang Daotian is an existence that can walk sideways, but it is not the strongest of the younger generation, and it is not necessarily out of the Quanzhen Sect.

"Of course. Zhang Daotian looked at Zhang Qiutong with disdain.

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In order to celebrate Zhang Qiutong's first victory, Yang Shile, Zhang Daoji and Feng Lingxuan took a lot of food from the kitchen to Yang Shile's room to prepare, and after setting up the things, Zhang Qiutong also arrived, looking at the three people with smiles on their faces, Zhang Qiutong's heart was also warm.

In fact, Yang Shile had long regarded Zhang Qiutong as a friend, and the celebration was also proposed by him, but after thinking about it, what if this group of people dirty their rooms and provoked rats and cockroaches, he said his thoughts, Feng Lingxuan replied that his room was dirty, and the people who lived in it were also dirty, so what did it matter.

Yang Shile was not happy, a steamed bun greeted Feng Lingxuan's face, Feng Lingxuan returned one, but unfortunately hit Zhang Daoji's nose, Zhang Daoji was inexplicably lying down, and the culprit was Yang Shile, so he said that he would beat him.

And Zhang Qiutong, who was staying aside, whispered at this time: "Thank you." ”