Several people present couldn't help but look at Shi Xiaole.

Yu Wenxiu said with interest: "What do you want me to promise you?"

"Autumn leaves in the maple forest. ”

Shi Xiaole transmits sound.

Yu Wenxiu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yu Fei meaningfully, until the latter lowered his head, then turned to Shi Xiaole and said, "Very big tone, if I can win all the participants, why not promise you?"

Yu Wenxiu's goal has always been to become a chivalrous woman who travels the world without restraints, what marriage, what husband and children, never in her life plan.

As long as this matter can be solved, why not pay a certain price?

What's more, the method that the stranger told her sounded mysterious, she and her father and mother had tried, but nothing happened, even if they told the other party, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Of course, the premise is that Shi Xiaole can win everyone.

Not long after, the seventh senior sister led five masters over.

The competition to recruit relatives stipulates that the age of the contestants must be within thirty years old, but there is no limit to the age of the five relatives, as long as the cultivation is in the Lingguan realm.

Looking at it, among these five people, three of them are the ninefold peak cultivators of the Lingguan Realm, and two of them are the mid-level cultivators of the Ninefold Realm of the Lingguan Realm, and their breath is not weak.

"Five heroes, before the eighth day of the new year, if someone is stronger than you, they will replace you at any time. I've said that, and I hope you understand. Huang Daxia, please fight with this young hero. ”

Yu Wenxiu looked at a middle-aged man in a yellow robe among the five, and this person was the weakest of the five.

"Shaoxia, please. ”

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt snorted secretly, staring at Shi Xiaole's gaze, a little unkind.

"Please. ”

Shi Xiaole said politely.

"Yellow sand in the sky!"

The middle-aged weapon in the yellow shirt was a spear, and a spear was swung out, and under the cultivation of the middle stage of the Lingguan Realm, the fine spear shadow was like a large piece of quicksand falling from the sky, instantly obscuring Shi Xiaole's vision and perception.

"Huang Daxia comprehends the artistic conception of Huangsha, this artistic conception is not weak in the profound artistic conception, once surrounded by the artistic conception, the six senses are all lost, and the strength can play five achievements is good. ”

Inside the gazebo, a young man commented.

"With your strength, Fifth Senior Brother, you can only catch Huang Daxia's sixty-three moves, I don't know what will happen to this young man?"

The seventh senior sister looked a little fond of the fifth senior brother, and looked up and smiled.

While the two were talking, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt had already attacked fifteen moves in a row, one move was more fierce than the other, and each move was faster than the other, but it was a pity that no matter how he attacked, let alone hit Shi Xiaole, he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

"The artistic conception of the wind, and it has reached ten percent!"

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt was secretly surprised.

His artistic conception of Huangsha is regarded as the first-class artistic conception in the profound artistic conception, but Shi Xiaole's artistic conception of the wind is the top artistic conception in the advanced artistic conception, and the difference between the two is one level.

"Yellow sand!"

Knowing that ordinary moves would not work, the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt turned pale and immediately resorted to his life's mastery.

I saw that his spear twisted rapidly, like countless poisonous snakes drilling out of holes, and yellow sand erupted from the mouth of the poisonous snake, flowing all over the ground, blocking all Shi Xiaole's retreat.

The shadow of the wind flickered.

Before the yellow sand had completely formed an encirclement, Shi Xiaole had already flown out of the gap and kicked it down.

Clang!

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt blocked it with a spear, and his body flew back more than ten steps before he stood firm, and glanced at Shi Xiaole in surprise and admiration: "Young man has a good move, Huang is ashamed of himself." "Turn around and go.

In just a moment, Shi Xiaole clearly slowed down his leg speed, otherwise where would he have time to block the spear.

"The second-rate middle-grade leg method, with the artistic conception of ten winds, as long as the speed can't keep up, even if the strength is stronger than him, don't think about him. ”

Yu Wenxiu's eyes lit up slightly.

Shi Xiaole is clearly a young master who takes the road of speed, this kind of person will undoubtedly lose miserably when he encounters a faster person, but when he encounters an ordinary person, he can easily entangle the other party.

Zhang Qiuhua and Lin Aotian are not winning with speed, if they send Shi Xiaole to play, even if they can't beat the two, they can consume the skills of the two to a certain extent.

"Brother Shi, I hope you can play better in the eighth year of junior high school. ”

Yu Wenxiu smiled.

"Definitely. ”

Shi Xiaole said lightly.

Just now, he controlled his cultivation in the middle of the ninth level of the Spirit Pass Realm. Dealing with the middle-aged in yellow shirts, it is not interesting to expose the true cultivation, and fighting with the same level of strength can have the best effect of exercising yourself.

For Shi Xiaole, the competition is an opportunity to meet the martial artists of Jingzhou, especially the young martial artists, and he wants to see how powerful the so-called 'Agni Son' and 'Aoyun Prince' are.

As the day of recruiting relatives approaches, Tianyu Mountain is becoming more and more lively.

On this day, a fiery red figure flew through the mountains and forests, and the fire was thick everywhere, like a fire in the depths of winter, making people's blood boil.

"It's 'Son of Fire' Zhang Qiuhua. ”

The faces of the martial arts masters who were climbing the mountain changed.

A cloud of mist suddenly spread down, obscuring the fire. The flames burned even more violently, forming a fiery dragon that roared in it, constantly shaking the clouds.

"Brother Lin, you and I have been friends for twenty years, I really don't want to do anything with you, quit recruiting relatives. ”

The firelight faded, revealing a slender figure.

This person has a resolute face, I don't know if he was born or because of practice, his eyebrows are actually red, and he is Zhang Qiuhua, one of the top ten geniuses in Jingzhou.

On the other side, the clouds dissipated, and on the treetop of a certain welcoming pine, there was a young man in blue, with soft and delicate facial features, who could be called one in a million beautiful men, and he was Lin Aotian, one of the top ten geniuses in Jingzhou.

"Brother Zhang, my fair lady, good gentleman. I already knew your affection for Wenxiu, between you and me, sooner or later there will be an end, and this is the opportunity. ”

Lin Aotian's lips were red and his teeth were white, and he smiled slightly.

"Brother Lin, I'm not welcome. ”

Zhang Qiuhua's tone sank.

This time to recruit relatives, Lin Aotian is undoubtedly his biggest and only opponent.

The opponent's Yunxiao Gong is not inferior to the Fire Divine Skill, and it has also reached Dacheng, and it seems that if you want to win, you must use some hole cards that have not been exposed.

"Me too. ”

Lin Aotian's eyes narrowed slightly, full of fighting spirit.

Whether it is for Yu Wenxiu or his own reputation this time, he must not lose.

"These two guys, usually don't show their dew, no one can really grasp their strength, this time for Yu Wenxiu, I think I have to move seriously. ”

"Haha, I'll just wait to see a good show. ”

In the distance, there were three young people standing, the aura on their bodies was self-contained, blending together, naturally isolated from other young masters.

Someone exclaimed, recognizing them as the other three of the ten geniuses.

Seeing Zhang Qiuhua and Lin Aotian go up the mountain with their own eyes, ninety percent of the people on the scene were desperate, but they would not retreat from the battle, at least they could enjoy the battle between the two geniuses, which was also a rare good thing.

December 8.

The sky was covered with goose feathers and snow.

In just a few hours, the whole Tianyu Mountain was covered in silver, the green pines and green trees were covered with snow, and the fog was misty in the distance, and the wind blew from time to time, waving up snow waves.

In the pavilion corridor in the backyard of the Tianyu Sect.

"Five, wait a while, Ye Nuxia will be the first to appear, once it is off, Zhang Daxia will be on top, the third one will be Shi Gongzi, and then Wang Daxia and Qian Daxia. ”

Yu Wenxiu thought about it all night, and finally decided that Yeats, who was the weakest, would take the lead, so that he could test others.

Zhang Zhong appeared for the second time, this person has profound internal skills, is good at whipping, and can often surprise him.

Pai Shi Xiaole appeared third because he had the highest light skills.

In the third battle, unless the skill of the person on stage is too high, there will be a watershed in the state, and at this time, it is undoubtedly the best choice for Shi Xiaole to drag the opponent and consume his strength.

Wang Xin and Qian Dajiang are the two most skilled of the five, so they are naturally responsible for guarding the fourth and fifth games.

Once even the two of them are defeated, they can only go on their own.

Yu Wenxiu secretly gritted her teeth.

......

At the top of Tianyu Mountain, there is a platform with a radius of 100 zhang, and around the platform, there are horizontal and vertical desks. At this time, many people had already come here under the leadership of the disciples of the Heavenly Jade Sect.

For martial arts people, snow is not a big deal, and it will not hinder the auspicious day, not to mention that there is more artistic conception in the snow.

The time has just arrived.

The desks around the platform are already full of people, and at random glance, they are all young masters with good temperament.

Just kidding, Yu Wenxiu is one of the most famous beauties in Jingzhou, plus the power of the Tianyu faction, of course, it is impossible to put all the crooked melons and bad dates in.

If you want to enter the platform, you must first pass the assessment of the Tianyu Sect.

"Husband, from the perspective of concubines, Zhang Shaoxia and Lin Shaoxia, no matter which one of them is the dragon among people, is worthy of Xiu'er. ”

In the makeshift wooden shed in the middle of the venue, a middle-aged couple with outstanding looks sit. The woman withdrew her gaze from Zhang Qiuhua and Lin Aotian, her face full of appreciation.

"Don't worry, this time Xiu'er has to marry if she wants to, and she has to marry if she doesn't want to. A daughter's family, she actually wants her sister-in-law to be alone, what kind of system!"

Yu Cheng snorted.

He already knew about the five masters that Wenxiu had found, and the other four were not to be feared. With Yu Cheng's eyesight, he felt that Shi Xiaole was a little suspicious, but when he thought of the other party's age, he let go of his worries.

As a top master of Jingzhou martial arts, Yu Cheng was also a handsome man back then, but his strength in the Lingguan Realm would definitely not be much stronger than the two princes.

If you are a little younger, you will lose and win.

"The auspicious time has come, and the competition has officially begun! The old man only made it clear that during the competition, no deliberate injuries are allowed, no hidden weapons are allowed, and all weapons are provided by my Tianyu faction. ”

The abbot recruited relatives by the six elders of the Tianyu Sect who were in charge of foreign affairs.

Under his announcement, the young people who participated in the competition received their numbers one by one in order and returned to their seats.

"The first scene, No. 1 Yang Yanting. ”

The six elders shouted and withdrew from the arena.

The next moment.

A young man of twenty-five or sixteen jumped into the room, reached out and picked up a knife from the armory rack, said a please, and immediately slashed at Yeats, who was guarding the first pass.