Chapter 18: Smaller as Me
(Because of the mistakes of the previous chapter, in order not to affect the reading, the eighteenth chapter and the nineteenth chapter were released together, which has reached coherence, you only need to read it according to the chapter number, the order can be read, and you don't dare to use the regular release in the future, updated daily in real time...... )
The wind was high and clear, the spirit birds were chirping, and the body of the master was covered with a layer of silver-gray frost, and from a distance, it looked like he was wearing a mighty and domineering silver armor. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info The long gray and white hair is combed back uniformly, the face is relaxed, the face is kind, the linen robe is neat and clean, and today's head teacher looks ten years younger.
And this ten years old is just because he has a smile on his face.
The eyes of the head of the sect are gentle, not as rigid and cold as in the past.
Could it be that the sun has risen in the west?
The hearts of the people were amazed, rejoicing, and doubtful.
"Be quiet. The instructor clapped his hands, "There is still a day before Jian Kui chooses a sword, today is very precious for all of you here, I will teach you as many practical skills as possible, so please listen carefully." ”
Everyone held their breath and stared, their eyes shining.
The head of the sect had expected this result, and looked around at everyone with a smile: "I think that all of you here are already proficient in the way of controlling qi. ”
"Of course. ”
For a while, the Xuanqing Hall was blue and blue, except for a few yellow Xiangang, most of them were the background color. And the background color represents the mediocrity of qualifications, that is, unless there are special circumstances, it is difficult for the high-grade immortal sword to choose them.
Seeing it in his eyes, the head teacher nodded quietly, "Well, it's very good." Everyone has learned to control the Xiangang, what about the outbreak of the Xiangang, among the disciples present, there are a few people who know the truth of the explosion of the Xiangang. ”
"Outbreak Immortal Gang?" everyone looked at each other, and from each other's eyes, they only saw confusion.
"Haven't you even realized this yet? "Today's teaching is really gentle, and his tone is light, like a cloud around him.
The crowd looked at each other and shook their heads in confusion.
Zhangjiao said: "You have probably also had contact with this realm, but you have never heard of such a professional term, come, watch me do it." ”
The palm teacher touched his knees with his hands, and was about to get up, when he happened to see Lei Zongheng, who had a concerned face and seemed to be ready to rush forward to help him at any time, smiled, and said: "Forget it, my old arms and legs are not very convenient to move, Xiao Lei, you can demonstrate it." ”
Lei Zongheng was stunned when he heard this, and then jumped up, and his tall and fat body bounced away the tables and chairs in front and back, and Yin Chaohua fanned the folding fan in disgust, covering his face with fan blades, and coughing continuously.
Lei Zongheng scratched his head embarrassedly, and walked out shyly to face to face with everyone.
Xiangang sacrificed, and the thunderous Xiangang turned out to be purple, the bottom purple.
Everyone looked at each other and exchanged their heads: "Hey, hey, look, his Xiangang is purple, it turns out to be purple, one level lower than us." ”
"yes, yes, look, everybody. The color of the immortal gang of the high disciples of Bichi Peak turned out to be the lowest color, and it seems that as long as we work hard, we can become very powerful. ”
"My little universe is on fire. ”
"Mine too. ”
Yin Chaohua squinted his eyes mockingly, and said sharply in his voice: "Stupid." ”
He always covered half of his face with a fan blade, but his voice was very penetrating, and it easily reached everyone's ears, "Open your dog's eyes and see clearly, is that purple?" ”
"Isn't it?" If these words came out of someone else's mouth, the would-be immortals would only scoff, but if they could say it from Yin Chaohua's mouth, they would have to believe it.
"Isn't it purple?" The quasi-immortals looked at it carefully, and after looking at it for a long time, no matter how they looked at it, they couldn't help but look at me, I looked at yours, and asked each other. Until one of them saw the clue, he hesitated and said: "You see, his immortal gang doesn't seem to be a layer. ”
"It's not a layer. ”
As soon as these words came out, it was really a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, and the quasi-immortals widened their eyes and stared at Lei Zongheng: "Also, it's true." "Broken by this person, they looked carefully, and indeed found that the immortal gang released by Lei Zongheng was particularly large, the outermost circle of purple light, the closer to his body, the darker the light, until the surface of the body, shrouded in a layer of black circles, because the purple light was too dazzling, so if you don't look carefully, this layer of black aura is difficult to find.
"What's so strange about this?" everyone didn't know why, but one thing they all knew was that this must be something unusual, far beyond the level of everyone Xiangang.
The quasi-immortals were very embarrassed, and they lowered their heads one after another, and Yin Chaohua snorted mockingly: "The rat is blind and ignorant. ”
Lei Zongheng saw that because of himself, everyone was reprimanded by Senior Brother Chaohua, his movements froze, and he scratched his head with self-blame. The head of the sect waved his hand and said, "You don't care about them, do what I explain." ”
Lei Zongheng took a deep breath and nodded heavily. The two lotus root-like fat arms pressed down, and their eyes lit up and shouted, "Burst." At the same time, with him as the center, a wave of wind and waves dispersed, impacting the tables and chairs in the field.
Although the wind and waves were strong, they quickly dissipated, and everyone came to their senses and looked at Lei Zongheng in horror, who scratched his head again and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, it's a little hard, junior brothers, it's not hurt." People looked at him with fear in their eyes and avoided him.
"Okay, let's get back to our seats. The Palm Sect waved his hand, "Do you understand, this is the Immortal Gang Outbreak." ”
Shen Fei thought to himself: "In a very short period of time, a large amount of qi was released, as early as when Nanshan was in distress, he had already comprehended this layer, these people in front of him have been cultivating for a long time, even if they watched Senior Brother Lei demonstrate it once, they were still confused, it was really stupid, it seems that the people in the field, who can go far on the immortal road, will not be too many." ”
Secretly proud, he suddenly thought that the six peaks of Shu Mountain have their own thaumaturgy, but Senior Brother Lei's cultivation seems to be more special, looking at his simple and silly appearance, he must get together if he has the opportunity, and it would be best if he could make up some words.
Shao Baiyu also understood the truth of the outbreak of Xiangang early in the morning, and his eyes left Lei Zongheng early, chasing the icy back. The sword light of last night was vivid, and he felt itching in his heart, as if something wonderful was being bringed.
Mo Junru discovered that something was wrong with Brother Bai Yu early in the morning, so when he was chasing the back of that person, his eyes also bit him deadly. His right hand was rubbing the back of the chair, and his fingers were worn out and bleeding without realizing it.
Zhangjiao said: "I watched the vertical and horizontal demonstration once, have you remembered it?"
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and you look powerless.
The master's eyes narrowed into a slit, his gaze swept over the crowd, and no one dared to respond: "You have to learn it after watching it once, it's really a little difficult, so, Bai Yu, you will demonstrate it again?"
The words "White Feather?" were particularly harsh to the ears of the would-be immortals.
Shao Baiyu, who was chasing Leng Gongyue's back, didn't slow down for a while, until he was shot by countless eyes, he reacted in a panic, pointed to his nose with his right hand, and said, "Me?"
The head teacher smiled and said: "I see that you are confident, you must understand the mystery, come, take this opportunity to show everyone." ”
Shao Baiyu was unprepared and wanted to shirk the past, but he looked at the Shangzhang Sect full of expectations, and felt that he couldn't do it, so under the eyes of jealousy, envy, disdain, or hatred around him, Shi Ran stood up, hugged his fists respectfully and said: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, Bai Yu is ugly." ”
Shao Baiyu was dressed in plain white clothes, and his long black hair was draped casually over his shoulders, and when he stood up, he brought a burst of scholarly fragrance. Although the narrow eyelids have no pupils, they are full of energy, and their gaze lingering with the waves makes people friendly and not afraid.
He strode forward with his head held high, like the rising sun.
Turning around, lifting his breath, pressing his hands down, before he launched the immortal power, everyone was the first to be shocked, just because they looked at it and saw his thin figure, handsome and delicate woman's face, plain white robe, and the golden sword tied to the hem of his pants were all integrated, and they were beautiful.
"So handsome. The would-be immortals admired from the bottom of their hearts.
Shao Baiyu didn't look at them, his hands went down gently, and he held the strength in his palms, as if he was pushing a mountain of qi, and at the same time, the qi in his body went up, pulling out from the tip of his brain, from slow to urgent, with a bang, the air flow rolled wildly, and the immortal gang exploded, and everyone ushered in another round of wind, not under the thunder at all.
"After just watching it once, he will be able to?" For Shao Baiyu's performance, the quasi-immortals were greatly admired. Hostility often occurs between opponents with similar strength, and for those whose strength is much higher than their own, most people will give up hostility and follow in turn.
Zhangjiao gave Shao Baiyu a stage to show himself, a small part of the quasi-immortals, because of Shao Baiyu's strange performance three times in a row, and gave up hostility with him, and turned into admiration, this change happened quietly, at first I couldn't see it clearly, the further back, the more real it was.
This is a great benefit to Shao Baiyu, and it is a great disadvantage to Shen Fei, because, after determining that Shao Baiyu is a handsome man who can follow, their resentment has nowhere to vent, and all of them are poured on Shen Fei, who was hit by the head of the sect and depressed. Therefore, Shen Fei's situation is even more difficult.
Of course, none of this can be seen at the moment.
Shao Baiyu's amazing performance attracted the applause of the head coach, "En, you have a good understanding and potential." Sword selection conference, I am optimistic about your performance. ”
"Thanks to the compliment, Bai Yu will definitely do his best. Shao Baiyu respectfully returned the salute and returned to his seat.
Shen Fei stepped forward and said, "Boy, you're doing well." ”
Shao Baiyu lowered his voice and said, "Don't come to this set, it's not difficult for you." ”
"Hehe, it's a pity that the head coach let you come forward and perform, so that I can sweep the floor behind my back. ”
"Brother, bear with me, we can't disobey the meaning of the master. ”
"Man will conquer heaven, and he is not heaven. ”
As if hearing the conversation between the two, the head teacher squinted his eyes and glanced over, "What's the matter?" ”
"Uh......" Shen Fei said in his heart, this ear is like a radar, he can hear such a whisper.
But when I heard it, I heard it, for the mastery of Xiangang, I, Shen Fei, have long been self-taught, and I am afraid that you will not succeed.
Thinking like this, he went straight out of the queue and followed the path that Bai Yu had walked before to the front of the stage.
Yesterday, he had fallen countless times while practicing the Edgeworth Flying Technique, so Shen Fei's clothes were really tattered and dusty. Although he is heroic and tall, he is not so outstanding because of this shirt, plus he swept the floor early in the morning, made a gray face, and looked at it head-on, and he was not at the same level as Shao Baiyu at all.
The quasi-immortals poked their noses at him and scolded angrily: "Just like you, you dare to come out and be embarrassed, hurry up and go back to me." ”
"Yes, he's obviously a sweeper, why did he show us in class, why did he. Get out of here, don't be ashamed. ”
"Let's go down. ”
"Let's go down. ”
Before the practice started, the sound of cheering was already higher and higher, Shen Fei swept over everyone with cold eyes, remembered each of their faces, bit his lip and swore in his heart: "Guys who look down on people with dog eyes, one day, I will make you pay for today's actions." ”
He closed his eyes and pressed his hands down from top to bottom, and a huge stream of air poured out of his head.
"Wait. Suddenly, the master stopped him, "What are you doing?" ”
Shen Fei was halfway through his luck, he was suddenly stopped, the immortal power returned, his whole body was like a lightning strike, he was numb and unbearable, weak, and had no strength at all, fortunately he had a child's golden body, otherwise he would have languished on the ground at that time.
With hatred in his heart, he glared at him and asked arrogantly, "What, didn't you ask me to demonstrate?" ”
"I asked you to demonstrate, but I didn't let you demonstrate the Xiangang outbreak. "Turning a deaf ear to his anger.
"Don't demonstrate the Xiangang outbreak, demonstrate what. ”
"Demonstrate the swordsmanship you learned yesterday. ”
"Swordsmanship. ”
"Yes. Breaking the wind and waves. ”
This sentence was like a heavy hammer, knocking Shen Fei dizzy, "Breaking the wind and cutting waves, that is also called swordsmanship, you want me to make a fool of myself in public." He muttered to himself, his gaze drifting away, as if his heart had been drained.
Shao Baiyu saw it in his heart, his heart ached unbearably, and he ran and rushed forward: "Shen Fei is not feeling well, let me demonstrate it for him." ”
"I asked him to come. With a wave of his hand, a huge force struck, Shao Baiyu could not hold himself, and was pushed back to his seat by an unstoppable force.
The head of the sect bent down and focused his eyes on Shen Fei: "I'll let you come." ”
In the heavens and on the earth, the world's unparalleled first immortal asked me to play the sword. Shen Fei laughed at the sky as if he was drunk.
"You...... You...... You. His fingers pointed at the palm, and his lips trembled. However, what can be done, even a single hair of the other party can't be helped.
"Yes, I want you to play a sword. It's the same style of swordsmanship I taught yesterday. ”
"You've taught me swordsmanship. ”
"Breaking the wind and waves. ”
"Do you really want me to practice that style of swordsmanship in public? ”
"That style of swordsmanship is subtle and profound, and it matches you, so what is there to be ashamed of. ”
"Match me, hahaha, hahahaha, okay, since you want me to act, I'll play it for you. Shen Fei stretched out his hand, took a step forward and said, "Bring the sword." ”
The master casually took out a sword and threw it to him without care.
Shen Fei caught it, his body sank down, and the weight of the sword was not light.
"Come on, show it to everyone. The Sect Leader's eyes narrowed even smaller, shining brightly, staring at Shen Fei.
The latter also squinted, gritted his teeth and raised his sword, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the palm of the sect, "I'll show you." ”
Shen Fei's eyes and the eyes of the master looked at each other through the two ends of the sword blade, and an invisible murderous aura permeated the room, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared at it, and they all sensed the tense atmosphere of saber rattling.
"Does he really dare to move his sword to the Palm Sect? ”
But I heard a loud voice, which came out sonorously and powerfully.
"Broken. ”
"Wind. ”
"Chop. ”
"Waves. ”
The blade of the sword was sharp, Shen Fei stepped forward in a broken step, and stabbed straight at the palm of the hand, "Brush." ”
He had never practiced swordsmanship, and this sword was all due to his mind, stabbing straight out, and moving forward, with the determination to break the net and the courage to die.
"Small as I am, but also dignified. ”
The sword blade moved wildly, and everyone couldn't take their eyes off it, and the master sat and waited for the sword blade to get closer, and the fingers of his right hand were already together.
Formula. ”
"He's crazy. "Almost everybody thinks so. (To be continued.) )