Chapter Seventy-Two: The Meeting of the Clouds
"Senior brother, what exactly are you going to do?"
Shi Xiaole asked.
"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that the masters in the alliance gather, and sometimes in order to reflect the style of the sect, they will also let the disciples learn from each other and enhance their feelings. ”
Hearing this, Shi Xiaole probably understood.
The so-called Yuntian Meeting is actually similar to the summit forum on the earth in the previous life, except that the participants have changed to many martial arts sects.
Yu Fangge coughed, cleared his throat and said, "This meeting of the clouds and the sky is not simple. It is said that a few days ago, two of the four heroes in Yunjiao had a decisive battle, and the victory was not scored. So they decided to completely compare the high and low at the meeting of the clouds. ”
Yunjiao four heroes?
Including Shi Xiaole, the four personal disciples were stunned for a moment.
But there are no young people in the Cloud Triangle who don't know the name of the four heroes of Yunjiao. Those four people can be said to represent the pinnacle of the younger generation in the Cloud Triangle, and they all have extraordinary abilities.
Shi Xiaole found that Yuan Qiuwei and the three of them all had fiery expressions in their eyes, obviously looking forward to seeing the characters in Yunjiao's four heroic shows.
"The Cloud Sky Meeting, held every two years, will emerge every year to praise the heroes, and it is also the best stage for young people to become famous. Little junior brother, you have to seize the opportunity. ”
Xiao Yuanbo suddenly patted Shi Xiaole's shoulder and said with a smile.
As far as he knew, two of the four heroes in Yunjiao were from the Yeye sect, and they should be the two who decided to show up this time. The first battle between the two of them was the Cloud Sky Meeting.
Yuan Qiuwei and Mao Wenjing also looked at Shi Xiaole, and surprisingly did not refute Xiao Yuanbo's words.
In their opinion, with Shi Xiaole's strength, he might really be able to make a splash in the cloud sky where the heroes gathered.
Of course, it's just a possibility, there are too many sects in the Cloud Triangle, and who knows how many excellent people have emerged in the past two years.
"Don't talk about Xiaole, the three of you also need to work hard. Okay, let's all go down and get some rest. Tomorrow will set off at the hour of the hour. ”
Yu Fangge said a few words of encouragement, waved back and retreated the four people.
Now that he was notified, Shi Xiaole certainly wouldn't slack off, and cleaned up the fine and soft that night. The next day, before dawn, he rushed to the mountain gate of the Sword Painting School.
After a while, the three major disciples also came, and when they saw Shi Xiaole, Yuan Qiuwei and Mao Wenjing all nodded. Xiao Yuanbo walked up with a smile, looking familiar.
But what shocked the four of them was that a full hour had passed since the appointed hour, and the main Yu Fangge hurried over and shouted, "I'm sorry, I have overpracticed and forgotten the time." ”
Four: "......"
Of the thirteen factions of Lu Yan, nine of them were members of the Yuntian Alliance, but because Yu Fangge delayed the time, the five members of the Sword Painting Sect were left alone, and in the end they could only act alone.
Five horses were bought in the town below the mountain, and the five of them whipped and rushed to the main city of the Cloud Triangle, Cloud Sky City.
Along the way, Yuan Qiuwei and the others, including Yu Fangge, finally knew why Shi Xiaole's progress was so fast.
Diligent and selfless.
That's right, Shi Xiaole's attitude towards martial arts training can be described in these four words.
The tiring journey is a tiring thing, but whenever he rests in one place, or sometimes sleeps in the wilderness, Shi Xiaole is basically cultivating, and he does not slack off for a moment.
"Xiaole, it's not good for you to practice like this!"
This night, sleeping in the wild again, Yu Fangge couldn't help but say.
"Why not?"
Shi Xiaole frowned secretly, could it be that Yu Fangge had discovered the loopholes and problems in his cultivation, and when he thought about it, he immediately listened attentively.
Yuan Qiuwei and the three of them also looked over.
Yu Fangge lamented: "Xiaole, if you continue to practice like this, you will definitely be like me in the future, and you can only be a poor bachelor." ”
"Poof. ”
Xiao Yuanbo was the first to burst out laughing.
Mao Wenjing looked at Shi Xiaole and blushed.
Even the old-fashioned Yuan Qiuwei laughed.
Yu Fangge said bitterly: "It's useless to practice hard, sometimes you have to rely on inspiration." I don't believe it, your artistic conception is hard work. ”
Shi Xiaole's face was strange, and he wanted to say that if it weren't for hard practice, where would he have the foundation, and what could he realize by inspiration alone? But he was afraid of breaking Yu Fangge's face, so he didn't speak.
However, the expressions of Yuan Qiuwei and the others changed.
Shi Xiaole has two artistic conceptions, and he has already shaken the entire Luyan Mountain, and has become a topic of interest among disciples.
The three of them are conceited and highly talented, but even the eldest Yuan Qiuwei has not even touched the edge of the artistic conception until now, and in this regard, it is too far behind Shi Xiaole.
Probably seeing the expressions of the three people, Yu Fangge said: "The artistic conception is not necessarily understood as soon as possible, some people accumulate a lot, and in the end they are not weaker than others." For example, the current leader of the Cloud Sky Alliance, the lord of the Amazing Dragon Castle, and the Long March of the Nine Present Cloud Dragon Mountains. ”
The Dragon Castle is the starting force of the Cloud Sky Alliance, and its castle master, Jiuxian Yunlong Mountain, is one of the top masters in the entire Cloud Delta region.
It is said that Yue Changzheng was very average when he was young, but he was diligent and studious, and in the hard training day after day, he finally comprehended a wonderful artistic conception, and finally stood out and achieved a great foundation.
That being said, but after all, the sooner you comprehend the artistic conception, the wider the road will be. ”
Xiao Yuanbo let out a rare sigh, and suddenly asked, "Master, do you know that in the Cloud Delta region, there are still young people who have comprehended the artistic conception like a little junior brother?"
That's a question to the point.
Although the Sword Painting School will post news on the martial arts field every once in a while, it is generally an event with a greater repercussion. Small things such as who comprehended the artistic conception and broke through the cultivation are impossible to publish.
Yu Fangge suddenly smiled and said, "As far as I know, there is not a single young person in the Cloud Delta region who has comprehended the artistic conception. ”
"Not a single one?!"
Yuan Qiuwei and the others were shocked, and when they looked at Shi Xiaole's gaze again, it was different from just now.
Although they already knew that it was difficult to comprehend the artistic conception, if they looked at the entire Cloud Triangle, Shi Xiaole was the only one, it would be too powerful.
"It's just that there is no one on the surface, and it is not excluded that some people are low-key and unwilling to show their spirits. After all, the most important thing in the rivers and lakes is strange people. ”
Yu Fangge added.
But despite this, Yuan Qiuwei and the three were still very shocked. They suddenly realized that Shi Xiaole might have taken a step ahead of most people in the Cloud Triangle.
Although he is only in the early stage of comprehending the artistic conception, he has comprehended it after all, as long as he follows this road, the future will be a bright and smooth road.
Thinking about Shi Xiaole's appearance a year ago, and looking at it now, Yuan Qiuwei and the three of them have a very unreal feeling at the same time.
The rest of the way, the five of them became a lot quieter.
Shi Xiaole is not like to talk much by nature, and Yu Fangge is a martial arts maniac. And Yuan Qiuwei and the three of them seemed to have been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and they also spent their time talking on cultivation.
Before you know it, a few days passed.
On this day, the five of them finally arrived in Cloud Sky City.
As the main city of the Cloud Triangle, the grandeur of the Cloud Sky City is needless to say, its city wall specifications are two zhang higher than the general city wall, for 12 zhang, the whole body is built with cyan bricks and stones, tightly seamless, the needle can not be inserted.
The main street of Cloud Sky City is also tens of meters wide, which can accommodate more than a dozen carriages side by side. Shops and restaurants along the way stand in rows, showing a prosperous atmosphere.
A group of five people went around and around, and finally came to the Dragon Castle in the south of Cloud Sky City.
Dragon Castle is the place where the Cloud Sky Meeting is held every year.
At this moment, there are many people standing in front of the castle gate, and it seems that they should be the same as Shi Xiaole and the five people, all of whom have come to participate in the meeting of the clouds.
"Master Ding, I haven't seen you for a year, but the style is still the same. ”
"Haha, the Yang Sect Master is getting younger and younger, and his skills must have improved. ”
There was this kind of compliment everywhere in his ears, and Shi Xiaole was already surprised. Under the leadership of Yu Fangge, the five of them got the invitation and walked into the Dragon Castle.
Unexpectedly, there seemed to be more people in the Dragon Castle than outside, and if it weren't for the large enough square, it would really worry that people wouldn't be able to stand up.
"Yo, isn't this Brother Fang, it's quite early this year. ”
A slightly harsh voice suddenly sounded from the side.
Shi Xiaole instantly noticed that Yu Fangge's body stiffened for a moment, and even the faces of Yuan Qiuwei and Xiao Yuanbo changed.
Yu Fangge turned around and smiled: "Brother Donghua, what a coincidence." ”
"It's really a coincidence, I haven't seen Brother Fang Ge in the last session, could it be that the people from your Sword Painting Sect are all scared by my disciples, so they don't dare to come?"
Yan Donghua smiled faintly.
Behind him, there were also six or seven young men and women, whose expressions were either arrogant or indifferent, and some of them smiled, but the meaning was unclear.
"There are two more newcomers this time, but they are too young, Brother Fangge, is there really no one in your sword painting sect?"
Yan Donghua's gaze wandered over Shi Xiaole and Mao Wenjing for a moment, and then he inadvertently took it back, with an expression of anxiety for Yu Fangge.
It's also fate.
When Yu Fangge was walking the rivers and lakes, he had a grudge with Yan Donghua due to an accident, and later the two of them founded their own sects and joined the Yuntian Alliance, and this grudge was retained and intensified.
To be precise, it was Yan Donghua who provoked first, and every time he met in the clouds, he would deliberately let his disciples challenge the Sword Painting Sect and take pleasure in humiliating the Sword Painting Sect.
Shi Xiaole and Mao Wenjing have not been in the sect for a long time, so they naturally don't know the inside story.
"Whether there is anyone or not, Brother Donghua will know later. ”
The clay man also has three points of anger, not to mention that Yu Fangge is not a really good person, so he immediately responded.
"Oh, it seems that this time, Brother Fang Song came prepared. I'm going to learn a lesson when the fire gate comes. ”
Yan Donghua laughed, and the threatening meaning in his words made some people around him who were familiar with the inside story show strange looks.
The strength of the Agni Gate is already strong, and I heard that a rare genius has been recruited in the past two years. It seems that this time, the Sword Drawing School is going to be unlucky again.