September 19.

Morning.

On Chaoyang Peak, on the side of the sword platform, everyone gathered.

After a little greeting, I watched a dragon and tiger fight on the platform, and the two swords in the stands were cold.

Although there has never been a meeting of the sword discussion that was as powerful as the beginning, this former sword discussion platform has not fallen into disrepair, but has become a place for Huashan disciples to compete in skills on weekdays, and it is often repaired, so many years have passed, and there is nothing missing.

Today's starry night and Qu Wufeng's competition is also held here.

Seeing the sword shadow on the stage in a hurry, off the stage, Zuo Ting of the Songshan Sword Sect sighed: "Brother Ling, there is a successor to Huashan!"

He is one of the twelve King Kongs of Songshan, and among them ranked in the top five masters, known as the left hand King Kong, good at a set of strange left hand palm method, in the Central Plains is very famous.

This trip was originally invited to witness the competition between Ling Buchao and Qu Bu, and it remains to be observed to observe the extent of the swordsmanship of the four heroes of Huashan in the past, to see if Ling Buchao is consistent with the ranking of the forty-ninth on the ground list, but after yesterday's discussion with the senior brothers, it was changed to a junior competition, although he apologized sincerely, he was still a little dissatisfied, but he didn't look down on these two juniors- That Qu Wufeng and his division lived in the north not long ago, and the nobody was just down, but it was rumored that the daughter who was the master of the Baijie Lou Ground List was the same person, and the daughter who had been sure that the news was correct in the past two days, but he was very concerned, and the reason why he was still dissatisfied was just because he said that it was good and the result was like that, and he felt like he was being fooled.

Of course, no matter how dissatisfied you are, you can't stand it, and at this moment, when you see the skills on stage, you are also sincerely amazed...... It is the performance of this "sword god" that seems to be far from what I saw in Hengshan last time, could it be that the rumor that the so-called sword god Yu Xingye and the daughter of the head of Huashan that appeared during this period of time are actually the same person, is it false? Is it true that the relationship between the two is only the same door that they knew at the beginning? Or are they just making a show now? But when I looked carefully on the stage, I couldn't see any traces of water release. In the bottom of my heart, I am more biased towards the former, thinking that it is for some reason that he is taking the name of his senior sister. But if you don't want to offend the surname Ling, you won't mention it.

Ling Buchao said modestly: "These two children are just a little trick, if they are compared with the Songshan disciples, I am afraid they will be dwarfed!"

Zuo Ting's smile stiffened slightly, feeling that he was showing off and laughing, in short, he was not in a good mood, but he still tried his best to remain calm and said: "Brother Ling, this is arrogant." ”

But he stopped there, and didn't delve into this issue anymore.

In his opinion, the two people who are competing on the stage are indeed outstanding, and he thinks to himself that if they are against each other, only one person will be enough, but if the two join forces, even if he can win, I am afraid he will have to suffer some injuries.

And what is the level of those disciples of Songshan's descendants? Among them, the top-notch people are probably slightly inferior to the two on the stage, but Huashan is still two, but the camel that is really thin is bigger than a horse, and it is worthy of being the head of the five mountains in the past, and the background is extraordinary.

They talked, and Taishan Tianma Daoren and Hengshan Fahua Shitai also interjected, mostly praise.

The disciples watching the battle next to him were even more intent.

Only Qu Bu and Zhuo Buqun stared at the stage to fight, without saying a word, Qu Bu frowned, and his face was particularly ugly.

Stage.

Youxing Night drank lightly in his mouth, sometimes advancing, sometimes retreating, sometimes defending, sometimes attacking, the sword momentum was changeable, and Qu Wufeng was entangled to death, at this time, sold a vacancy, Qu Wufeng even if the sword stabbed, she immediately felt it, made up for it, and hurriedly defended. After a few more moves, he took a few steps back with a reverse thrust between the confrontations, took a breath, and exclaimed: "Senior Brother Qu is a good swordsman!"

Qu Wufeng's face was pale, he didn't stop for a moment, and immediately came back again, shouting: "Don't talk nonsense, come again!"

"Okay, come again!"

Fight to one place again.

The time became more and more chaotic, Qu Wufeng's offensive was slow and slow, it was difficult to hold for a long time, the sword finally revealed its flaws, and was tightly seized by the starry night, a sword slapped on the back of his hand, Qu Wufeng was in pain, exclaimed, and the long sword was taken out of his hand.

Youxingye exhaled heavily, put away the sword, lifted Qingfeng upside down, wiped the sweat on his forehead, hugged his fists and smiled: "Senior Brother Qu, I have conceded!"

Qu Wufeng held his hand, looked down, and saw that a clear red mark was left on the back of his hand, his face was pale, and he gasped: "My skills are not as good as others...... You won!"

jumped out of the ring, walked quickly to Qu Buyi, bowed his head and said, "Master, Uncle Zhuo, I lost." ”

Qu Bu snorted coldly: "I have eyes, I can see it myself!"

Without looking at him, he left a sentence in a loud voice, "Everyone, the competition is over, I'll go back first!" and turned to leave.

Although he had a bad premonition before the two of them started, after handing it over, he could see the difference, but when the result really came out, he was still depressed and extremely unhappy.

Qu Wufeng was even more depressed and wanted to follow, but then the starry night came over and stopped him: "Senior Brother Qu, wait a minute." ”

Qu Wufeng turned his head and said coldly: "What to do?"

Yu Xingye smiled, "Huh, your sword." A sword was handed out in his hand, and it was the one that Qu Wufeng had been shot down and had not picked up before.

Qu Wufeng wanted to say it very hardly, don't want it, but this is a sword that symbolizes the identity of Huashan's disciples, and it hasn't been a few days since he got it, how can he really not want it? ”

"Don't dare to be. ”

Qu Wufeng said hatefully, turned around and left, he felt that Yu Xingye was humiliating himself.

You Xingye raised his hand and shook it, as if he was greeting him from afar, and reminded him very kindly: "The mountain road is dangerous and difficult, and the internal force is not shallow, senior brother should walk slowly, don't accidentally diverge your anger!"

There is no humiliation, but there is.

Qu Wufeng's martial arts are not bad, the internal strength of the second and third veins of the Great Zhou Tian is still there, and the swordsmanship is also first-class, but it is far from the starry night, the reason why there is still a fight, it took a lot of time to win in the end, it is only a narrow victory, there is no doubt that she is clumsy, or a lot of clumsiness, the situation is in her control from beginning to end, but she fights the little witch, and the clumsiness is also hidden to a very high level, I am afraid that among the one or twenty people present, few can see it, and even the opponent himself is not aware of it.

There's no other meaning in doing this, it's just boring, just having some fun.

——

The first martial arts test that decided the future head of Huashan undoubtedly ended in the defeat of Qu Wufeng's sword.

Afternoon.

Gather again in the sword qi hall.

This time, there are only people inside Huashan, and except for the two people involved, the others are all people who are not of the same generation.

The competition between the two people is to select the future head of Huashan, and it is not said to other people, the young head is different from the head, not to mention that it has not been selected, even if it has been selected, there is no need to publicize it.

Xu didn't move, didn't wait, Yu Bu asked the three Huashan elders to come up with the questions one by one, and in the end, Youxingye won two questions, Qu Wufeng was defeated again, and he completely lost the position of the head of Huashan, and Qu Wufeng was so angry that his face turned blue.

In his original expectation, the first martial arts test was only a 30% chance of winning, and it was normal to lose, but the second game should have a 70% chance of winning, and the third game also had a 60% chance of winning.

However, although the master and apprentice were defeated, this trip back to Huashan was completely empty, and he was still unwilling, so he had to respond to the people, and said: "It is established that there are two wins in three games, and two games have been lost in Wufeng, and this third game does not need to be carried out, but ...... The traitor still can't be tolerated, since Ling Shan's niece has confirmed her identity, it should be her duty to clean up the portal, and she still has to solve it as soon as possible, so as not to harm the righteous path and leave endless disasters. ”

Many people's ability to use procrastination is innate, and the starry night is not bad, laughing and prevaricating, but when the time comes, how to do it is not something that others can point fingers at.