Text Chapter 7 Martial Arts

Riding the wind, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is a matter of long-term knowledge and majesty, but Ye Xiaodie is not an ordinary person, he is a sick number, and he is also a sick number who was injured by Li Taibai.

is not like the immortals in the calligraphy and painting, who walk leisurely against the wind, and Ye Xiaodi is at the price of a dog gnawing in exchange for a smooth landing.

Thinking back to the short time before riding the wind and passing through the clouds, I didn't feel the speed of the Taishi Uncle, but the clouds that tasted like marshmallows were good.

"It hurts!"

Seeing that there was no one left and right, Ye Xiaodi lay on the ground with peace of mind, grinning his teeth......

There are still three or four days before the day when Wudang will be martial, and there are still six days before Ye Xiaodi drinks Zhang Tianze's birthday.

During this time, in addition to the daily things to do, Ye Xiaodi also chopped a lot of firewood, and the water tank on Da Gu Peak was filled by him. This is experience, every time he met martial arts in the past, Ye Xiaodi would be beaten so that he couldn't get out of bed for three or four days, so Ye Xiaodie had to do everything in advance. Finally, the day before the meeting, Ye Xiaodi gave himself a few hours.

All the way to the market at the bottom of the mountain, Ye Xiaodie secretly praised some silver coins this month, and borrowed some from Fu Xiao and Li Maogong when he left, he was full of confidence, but when he learned that the gift box he liked cost fifty taels, the whole person collapsed.

But in the end, Ye Xiaodie was still satisfied with the purchase of the exquisite gift box, but he didn't dare to say it as a disciple of Wudang's inner sect to pay on credit.

I thought in my heart, if it weren't for the second senior brother's extravagant spending, he would be able to handle the money for this gift box alone.

"You have to say hello to the second senior brother in advance, and you can't use the monthly money for next month to gamble!"

On the way back to Da Gu Peak, Ye Xiaodi kept talking to himself to remind himself.

Finally, the day of the martial arts that everyone was waiting for had arrived, and everyone's efforts were for this moment.

Compared with the New Year, the noisy Wudang is just less red silk, and the festive atmosphere has become serious, after all, the disciples of the Thirty-six Peaks are all there, just to show the results of their one-year penance in front of their fellow disciples.

"Everyone!"

The noisy martial arts arena instantly quieted down because of Lu Tingdong's soft words.

Zhang Tongxuan and the rest of the peak masters sat down, and also announced that this year's martial arts meeting of Wu had officially begun.

"This time the martial arts will be the same as in previous years, the top ten can enter the Guanwu Building to practice for ten days. It's just that this time the martial arts meeting is still a little different. ”

Lu Tingdong groaned slightly, and then continued to speak.

"The opening of the old garden is imminent, and the three factions will decide the number of places to enter the park. Therefore, the top ten can represent Wudang to go to the battlefield of Zhige, as for whether you can enter the homeland, this opportunity depends on your own creation!"

Lu Tingdong slowly sat down, and waved his hand to signal Yuan Tianshou, the peak master of the Heavenly Earth Peak, who presided over the martial arts, to start.

"Ahem......"

Yuan Tianshou symbolically cleared his throat, and then his words were sprinkled, if it weren't for the phrase "The lottery begins!" recalled those young people who were too vain, I am afraid that they would be sleepy and would have fallen to the ground.

Ye Xiaodie's luck is not good, he is going to play in the second round, and his opponent is still the first disciple of Lu Tingdong, Qi Zhenqing.

When the results of the lottery were made public by Yuan Tianshou, everyone in Dagufeng had different expressions.

The new Murong sisters and brothers can't talk about how much friendship they have with Ye Xiaodie, although on the surface they are both prosperous and fallen, but this time they will martial arts, it is more important for them to show Zhang Tongxuan their skills, and they can also get the favor of the master.

Fu Xiao, Li Maogong, and Zhang Tianze looked at Ye Xiaodie nervously and sympathetically.

"The third child, if the situation is not right, admit defeat, and you are not afraid of being embarrassed!"

Ruan Zhuxing held Ye Xiaodie's hand tightly, every time he knew martial arts, this kid had to make a mistake, reminded again and again, didn't listen every time, for the sake of the so-called face, in the end, it was his own flesh and skin that suffered.

Before Ye Xiaodi played, Ruan Zhuxing's eyes began to have teardrops.

"Every time you say you don't listen, if you don't listen this time, the master will ......"

wanted to say cruel words to threaten Ye Xiaodie, but after a long time, Ruan Zhuxing couldn't find suitable words and sentences, and finally had to smash Zhang Tongxuan's shoulder with a punch.

"You don't say a word of persuasion!"

"I ......"

Flying into trouble, Zhang Tongxuan was completely confused, and looked at his wife with an innocent face, but found that the latter was glaring at him fiercely, and Zhang Tongxuan's momentum instantly became sluggish.

"Third child, do your best to get better, other things are no better than stubbornness!"

"Disciple remember!"

Ye Xiaodie bowed down to Zhang Tongxuan and saluted Ruan Zhuxing, the second competition had begun, and Senior Brother Qi was waiting for him in the ring.

"Senior brother, don't care about Da Gufeng's face, we will all earn it back!"

Before Ye Xiaodie turned to leave, Zhang Tianze grabbed him and whispered.

"Got it!"

Ye Xiaodie smiled at Zhang Tianze, he wanted to jump on the stage, but the distance between them made Ye Xiaodie not very confident, and after thinking about it, Ye Xiaodie still felt that it was best and safest to walk the ladder to the stage.

Looking at Qi Zhenqing, who was as rich as jade, Ye Xiaodie's gaze stayed on his waist for a long time.

The Wudang disciple sword, only the disciples who have broken the Dao Gate realm and entered the forging body and soul refining are eligible to wear it.

"Senior brother, please!"

Qi Zhenqing bowed his hand to Ye Xiaodi, and the latter also responded respectfully.

"Senior brother, please give me advice!"

Ye Xiaodi took the lead in making a move, raised the wooden sword in his hand and slashed at Qi Zhenqing, at this time, Ye Xiaodie would not be polite to his senior brother.

Compete with the same skill, leave the strength without leaving the hand. Qi Zhenqing naturally would not back down again and again because of Ye Xiaodie's slight behavior, and after Ye Xiaodie's two swords swung out one after another, there would be no more repeatedness. When Ye Xiaodi took out the third sword, Qi Zhenqing accurately grabbed a gap, and punched Ye Xiaodie's shoulder directly, Ye Xiaodie, who was hit hard, took several steps back, and finally supported the ground with a wooden sword, which stabilized his figure.

"Legend has it that as long as you understand our Wudang's introductory swordsmanship, you can directly break through the Daomen realm, and even get a glimpse of the forging realm. Senior Brother Ye's introductory swordsmanship is very well remembered, but he doesn't seem to be lucky, and he can't change it, so that there are many tricks, but there are too many flaws, and if he doesn't stop, he is afraid that he will lose. ”

Murong Shuang whispered to Murong Fang, but the voice was controlled just right, and it just fell into the ears of the people around him, and the voice was not very loud.

In the ring, the competition between Ye Xiaodi and Qi Zhenqing continued.

"Senior Brother Ye, I'm offended!"

Qi Zhenqing took out his disciple's sword and looked at Ye Xiaodi with a dignified expression.

"Senior Brother Qi is about to have his own sword, right?"

Ye Xiaodi asked with a smile, hearsay, Qi Zhenqing has already stepped into the King Kong realm in half a step, and he can have his real sword when he enters the King Kong realm in Wudang.

Qi Zhenqing smiled noncommittally, and the disciple sword in his hand shook a few times, which could be regarded as a reminder that Ye Xiaodi was going to attack.

Ye Xiaodi nodded slightly, signaling that he was ready. Wudang's disciple's sword is very good, but the wooden sword in his hand is also very strong.

Qi Zhenqing used his strength under his feet, and the horizontal sword rushed towards Ye Xiaodi, with a great posture of deciding the outcome with a sword.

Ye Xiaodie's brows lowered slightly, he attacked before, and he couldn't find a clue, but now Ye Xiaodi felt that he had found a little meaning, so he wanted to try.

Ye Xiaodie remembered the lessons of Uncle Taishi, who could beat and those who couldn't, Qi Zhenqing obviously belonged to the latter, but sometimes, he couldn't retreat!

Ye Xiaodi raised his sword and stabbed forward, with a soft sound, after the collision between the disciple sword and the wooden sword, there was also a relatively safe distance between Qi Zhenqing and Ye Xiaodie.

"Good!"

After the blow, Ye Xiaodie was still standing on the stage, but the three people of Da Gufeng let out a tsunami of cheers.

It can be seen that Qi Zhenqing has taken out his real skills, although he did not use all his strength, but he did not keep his hands. can block Qi Zhenqing's blow, Ye Xiaodi is at least very powerful compared to last year.

"Good stop!"

Qi Zhenqing laughed and shot at Ye Xiaodi again.

Burst!

Qi Zhenqing pounced on Ye Xiaodi like an eagle, and when Ye Xiaodi reacted, the drop Zijian in Qi Zhenqing's hand had already fallen on his shoulder.

Ye Xiaodi subconsciously threw the wooden sword in his hand, this trick was secretly learned by him when he was fighting against Li Maogong and Fu Xiao, and Li Maogong also gave this trick a name, Tongfu and longevity.

Qi Zhenqing did not continue to draw the sword, but stopped in time and bounced back the wooden sword thrown by Ye Xiaodi. Qi Zhenqing understood that if he continued to attack, Ye Xiaodi would be defeated, but the sword he threw would also leave some traces on his body, Qi Zhenqing didn't want that result, this was the pride of the head of the sect. But it was only three things, so Qi Zhenqing made a third move, and he didn't give Zhang Tianze and the three of them a chance to cheer for Ye Xiaodie at all.

A sword slapped between Ye Xiaodie's waist and ribs, Qi Zhenqing pointed at Ye Xiaodie's chest with both fingers, and then changed into palms, directly pushing Ye Xiaodie out of the field.

"Roaring ......"

The second game ended when Ye Xiaodi fell off the field, but what made Qi Zhenqing confused was that it was obviously Da Gufeng Ye Xiaodi who lost, but how did the other party's reaction feel like Ye Xiaodi had won?

"Boss, go and get the third child back. ”

Zhang Tongxuan gently placed the teacup on the table, very happy.

Qi Zhenqing won, because the next competition was tomorrow, so he also confessed to Lu Tingdong and went back to rest. It's just that Qi Zhenqing didn't notice that at the same time as he left, Zhang Tongxuan's side was also missing three figures.

"You're not here for revenge, are you?"

Qi Zhenqing looked at the three people who blocked his way and smiled bitterly.

"We're in a hurry, so hurry up!"

Li Maogong was still thinking about whether he would have enough time to go back to the competition after beating Qi Zhenqing, Fu Xiao and Zhang Tianze had already rushed up to fight with Qi Zhenqing!