Hearing this, Chu He looked at Fu Yazi and nodded slightly, as if agreeing.

Fu Yazi smiled with satisfaction.

"The three factions have been fighting swords for hundreds of years now, and there has never been anything like this, and it really breaks the rules, and I propose to reopen smallpox. As for this Qingcheng faction's nephew, he doesn't have to participate anymore, just count him as a right to call his name. Bai Ru said in a tone as if Chu He had taken advantage of it.

It was only when Bai Ru's words fell, and Fu Yazi sneered: "The rules of the three factions fighting swords have been set early, there was no one before, but no one can do it." It's not that it can't. Now that you are a white Confucian, you have to change the rules of hundreds of years, do you really think that you alone can represent Emei, and you can represent the three factions and hundreds of veins?"

They are all hundreds of years old foxes, and they come with their mouths open, and they are not dull at all.

"In that case, the three factions over there renegotiated and voted and reformulated the rules of sword fighting. It is ridiculous and unfair for one person to be granted the right to call his name. Bai Ru said.

Obviously, this is a delaying tactic, to drag this matter as much as possible, and when it takes a long time, he can naturally think of a way to deprive Chu He of the only right to call his name.

Fu Yazi obviously understood this truth, that is, he had to quickly give Chu He the right to call his name in the first round, and directly opened his mouth and said angrily: "Bai Ru! If you want to change the rules, then my Qingcheng faction will withdraw from this sword fight." Could it be that your Emei faction has won a few sword fights, so you can bully others and reverse right and wrong?"

But this is serious.

The old man Tianmu, the head of the Kunlun faction, came out to play a round and said, "Two! The sword fighting of the three factions is a tradition, and the rules of sword fighting are also a tradition. However, there are good and bad traditions, and if there are gaps, they should also be filled. ”

A line of sight was like a real sword light, stabbing towards the old man of Tianmu.

The old man of Tianmu turned his head to Fu Yazi and smiled slightly: "However, since it has already happened, what kind of system will we change the order of the day, what kind of system will it become?" The left and right are just the juniors who have just entered the Yuanying, can they really fight the three factions on their own?"

"Wait until this game is over, the second game, the third game and then make up the rules, the same person can not hit the five-colored petals twice in a row, the offender directly clears the sword, shaved off its place. Isn't that good?"

"This... Fu Yazi's eyes flashed with joy, but he pretended to hesitate.

And Bai Ru was really as black as the bottom of a pot, and the anger in his eyes swelled, as if he couldn't help but burst out.

Emei is so powerful that even Qingcheng can barely resist it, and the Kunlun faction, which is already in the battle of the Western Demon Gate, is not an opponent.

So they are natural allies.

Despite the trend of the righteous path, the combination of benefits and the division of losses, but no one is willing to become a vassal of others, and then be slowly swallowed.

Qingcheng is like this, and so is Kunlun.

"Okay! Okay! Since the two heads of the family have said so, then if I don't want to do it, I will look like a petty family! This game, why not let it be given to you? I don't believe that a disciple of Qingcheng in the early stage of his infancy can make a big wave. Bai Ru's face turned pale, and he said with a brush of his sleeves.

Surrounded by many lines of sight, Chu He walked out of the team and stood in the center of the fighting sword platform, facing the pressure on his face, Chu He was not afraid, but had his own kind of calmness, on the cusp of the storm, grasping the general trend.

"In Xia Qingcheng Chu Xiuyuan! Everyone! I'm very embarrassed, I have the final say in this sword fight!" In front of everyone's eyes, Chu He held his head high and said such a sentence with vigour.

In the next moment, in the Emei camp, there were insults such as 'arrogance', 'ignorance', and 'shamelessness'.

Fengyun Jiuzi was even more staring at Chu He one by one, eager to draw his sword immediately and knock him out of the sword fighting platform.

It's just a pity that they only have the obligation to be chosen, but not the right to choose.

Looking at Chu He's eyes that seemed to be selling pork in a vegetable market, picking fat and refining thinness, many Emei disciples were even more hateful.

"You, yes, I'm talking about you! Don't look around! Come out, come out, come out, come out, and we'll present the first wonderful duel. Chu He pointed to the Emei faction, a young monk who was only in the early stage of Jindan, and beckoned.

Chu He is in the early stage of Yuanying, and that Emei disciple is only in the early stage of Jindan, which is a big realm behind.

Defeating the enemy over the level, that refers to the protagonist of Chu He, who is infinitely open and hanging, and has many hole cards. Where did the Emei disciple who was like an ordinary passer-by come from? Not to mention that there is a big difference in the realm, even if it is only a small class, it is also a huge gap.

Although I had long expected that Chu He would come to 'brush points', I didn't expect Chu He to be so undisciplined.

How many do you choose a Jindan later stage, and it's good to pretend!

At this time, even in the camp of the Qingcheng faction, the atmosphere was slightly awkward. Except for those old guys who have lived for many years and have a thick skin and a black heart, but they appreciate Chu He more in their hearts, some young and enthusiastic disciples still seem to have some disdain for Chu He's personality, their eyes change, and they are full of sarcasm.

Chu He ignored the language of criticism and those disdainful glances.

What do those passers-by who have no sense of existence think of him, and what does it have to do with him? What he has to do now is to do his best to win the favor of the high-level leaders of the Qingcheng faction so that he can win the position among the three dragons and two tigers.

Obtained the vigorous cultivation of the Qingcheng faction.

As for the rest, it's all in vain, as long as a truly evenly matched and exciting battle is enough to clear up.

Chu He understands very well that he has scored points in this game, and when he waits for the next game, the Emei faction will definitely send a master to target him by name. even had the heart to let him lose six games in a row.

The next two rounds are the time to gnaw hard bones.

Since Chu He has already been named, then the Emei monk in the early stage of Jindan can only fight.

The young man is still childish, he looks white and pure, he has cultivated into a golden pill at a young age, and he looks at it with extraordinary talent, and he is very valued by the teacher, although Chu He's cultivation is a big realm, he is quite afraid, but at this time, he suddenly mustered up his courage, and hugged his fist at Chu He and said: "In Xia Emei, Changxiu is a yellow vein..." ”

Chu He waved his hand and said: "Don't say it! My subordinates are defeated, I am not in the mood to listen to your self-introduction, take me a sword, catch it, I will let you continue to talk." ”

Speaking of which, in the sword fighting platform, the only ring that unfolded, the scene of the bright moon in the sea was conjured.

The young man's face was overjoyed, as if the scene was extremely favorable to him.

Chu He sneered in his heart when he saw it, this is probably the home advantage! The Emei faction said that all the maps were random, but in fact, there must have been a back door.

"Look at the sword!" is reasonable, and it is generally the junior who is in a low realm who makes the first move. But Chu He didn't care, as soon as the battle situation started, he directly slashed out his sword. doesn't pay attention to rhythm and beauty, it just relies on the huge and powerful Zhenyuan to bully people, and uses the cultivation of Yuanying Monk to crush and bully Brother Jindan.

As soon as the sword qi exploded, the young man in the early stage of Jindan, despite resisting with all his might, was still swept out directly with a sword, and the bamboo sword inserted in the back was naturally shattered by Chu He's sword.

"You lost! So, your name is not qualified to be heard by me, go home and stuff yourself in the bed and say go!" Chu He mercilessly sprayed venom in his mouth, hitting the young man's self-esteem.

Several elders in Emei frowned, and looked at Chu He even more unkindly, and one of them even had obvious killing intent burst out in his eyes.

On the contrary, the expressions on the faces of the elders of Qingcheng and even the Kunlun faction became more and more soothing, and the eyes that looked at Chu He could not be more satisfied.

"Don't take personal honor and disgrace as the priority, and strive for the interests of the sect and suppress the opponent. Is there a better, more loyal, and more caring disciple than this?" Fu Yazi asked himself, if he was still young and not the head of Qingcheng, but just an ordinary disciple, he should not be able to do this. After all, who came out to mix and didn't want to have a good reputation?