Chapter 275: Preparing for Battle (Part II)

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On the main peak of Yijian Peak, there is a huge cave house that covers an extremely wide area.

The square outside the cave is hundreds of zhang square, and the jade guardrail on the periphery of the square is scorching in the sun.

There are many strange flowers and plants planted around the square, birds and flowers are fragrant everywhere, and there is a waterhole under a rockery, the water of the pond is crystal clear, and the swimming fish play in it.

The layout of the whole cave house is very beautiful.

The gate of the cave was open at this time.

Although sunlight can pour into the hall, the top of the hall is still inlaid with many moonstones that are neatly arranged and have a soft luster.

In the hall of the cave, the layout is simple, with only one table and a few chairs.

At this time, there were two monks sitting in the hall of the cave, an old man and a young man.

Among them, the elderly monks' beards are all white, and even a pair of shou mei are as white as snow. He looks kind, but his complexion is very ruddy and spirited, and he looks like he is in his forties, which is a typical childish hair.

The young one is a twenty-eight-year-old girl, I saw that she was spotless in plain white clothes, her temperament was like an elf, and her smile was extremely moving. If Shen Yun is here, he will find that this girl with a smile like a flower is Cheng Zitong.

"Tong'er, you really want to participate in the big competition, after all, you are still young......" The kind old man looked doting.

"Yes, Master, the disciple wants to try his kendo attainments, how far can he go? The delicate girl's eyes were slippery, smiling and coquettish.

The kind old man laughed, stroked his long hair and said, "Tong'er's kendo attainments are unmatched by young disciples. As he spoke, his brows furrowed slightly, and he sighed with a little shame, "It's just your cultivation...... Alas, the master is incompetent, and your exercises can't help at all. ”

"Master, you have already taught Tong'er a lot. The beautiful girl tugged at the old man's sleeve and shook it, blinked her eyes and smiled, "As for my exercises, my father can't help much." ”

"Hehe, too. The old man nodded a little helplessly, but a smile appeared on his face, "It's for the sake of the teacher, not to mention that Tong'er is still young, don't worry." ”

"Uh-huh. The beautiful girl nodded again and again, and said with a smile, "When the disciples enter the top ten, then bring the Tongtian Order to the master as a favor." ”

"Haha!"

These words caused the kind old man to laugh loudly, and the old man's voice was very loud and spread far and wide.

In another cave mansion of Yijian Peak, Ling Yijian, who was a genuine tea, smiled sideways, listened to the old man's hearty laughter, and smiled slightly: "Shizun encountered something happy today, and he smiled so happily." ”

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On the main peak of Wuyang Peak, in front of the gate of a cave that covers a very large area, Ma Yangping stood respectfully with his hands tied.

He looked at the cave with an expectant expression, the heavy stone gate.

In the middle of the sound, his expression moved slightly, his eyebrows were raised lightly, and in the sound of "boom", the door of the cave slowly opened.

"Come in. Slightly majestic, the old voice came out.

"Yes!" Ma Yang responded with joy and walked in quickly.

On the Taishi chair in the hall of the cave, there was an old man who looked very old and thin.

The old man's eyes were blazing, and he was embedded in the narrow and thin face, which looked very majestic. Looking at his eyebrows and eyes, there are some similarities with Ma Yangping.

"Meet Grandpa. Ma Yangping walked in and bowed.

The long-faced eagle-eyed old man smiled, and his eagle-like sharp eyes glanced at Ma Yangping, and suddenly showed a look of relief, and said with a smile: "Okay, good! I haven't seen you for many days, Ping'er, your progress is good." ”

"Grandpa has won the prize, this is all grandpa's teaching. Ma Yangping smiled all over his face, got up and replied respectfully.

The eagle-eyed old man smiled, not taking this seriously.

At this time, the old man's right hand was spread, and he saw that on the palm of his hand, a very delicate magic weapon like a miniature clothes was revealed, which was exuding a scorching brilliance.