Chapter 52: Challenges
"The quickest way to make a name for yourself is to prove yourself by constantly fighting.
From the sect master down, the three major elders, and the four true legends of the Kanli Sword Sect are all Danjing monks, not to mention for the time being.
The three hundred inner disciples under him are all in the innate realm, and if they want to be famous in the Kanli Sword Sect, I am afraid that they must at least win the top ten seats. ”
Sitting in the retreat room, Zhong Shenxiu secretly drank in his heart.
Regarding the situation of the Kanli Sword Sect, Zhong Shenxiu has almost understood it through Bi'er's chatter these days.
Fortunately, Kan Li Sword Sect's inner door ranking, there is no need to go through any clichés such as the inner door Dabi.
As long as you have faith, you can challenge all the way.
If the opponent of the challenge is not in the sect, you can continue to challenge upward.
The system is designed to be very humane, otherwise Zhong Shenxiu will be a tragedy.
After making a decision, Zhong Shenxiu no longer hesitated.
With a move of his hand, the blue water dragon sword came out and fell into his palm.
Zhong Shenxiu, who rose up with his sleeves, walked lightly under his feet, and gave birth to an invisible force out of thin air to lift him up.
The fine starlight flashed, and it appeared in front of the door made of dragon-patterned red sandalwood in the Qing Meditation Room.
"Squeak!"
The door, which had been closed for many days, was opened, and the dazzling sunlight shone in.
"Oops!"
A cry of pain like a silver bell came from the doorway, crisp and pleasant.
Zhong Shenxiu looked at it, and it turned out that Xiao Bi'er was sitting cross-legged against the door of the Qingxiu Retreat Room.
I don't know how long she's been sitting here, but she's already drowsy.
The door opened, and Xiao Bi'er, who was caught off guard, suddenly fell into a rolling gourd.
"Young master, are you coming out, I'll go and prepare breakfast for you!"
Obviously, Xiao Bi'er has recovered from the strange state of the other day.
Seeing Zhong Shenxiu out of the customs, he didn't care about sorting out his embarrassed image.
He got up, cheered coquettishly, and ran away.
Seeing this situation, Zhong Shenxiu couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart.
"No need. Bi'er, today the young master will take you to see a good show!"
Zhong Shenxiu took one step and pulled Bi'er back.
Without waiting for her to react, he pulled her forward.
Since entering the Zhu Palace, Zhong Shenxiu has hardly taken a serious look at this imposing palace.
After walking out of the retreat room and walking a few steps, they came to a magnificent square.
White marble is sprinkled everywhere, and the mist is shrouded.
The retreat room behind him was hidden in a continuous palace room.
Lingering contact, carved windows and carved flowers, golden gate jade household, Xia Cai Yingmen.
The palace room is painted with clouds and flying buildings, gorgeous and exquisite, and full of sword momentum.
The square is empty and unpretentious, except for a pool of blue water rippling in the microwave, reflecting the sunlight and shining with fine golden scales.
On the clear water, there is a pond full of lotus flowers, no branches, no man, lush and fragrant.
The water, the clouds, the fragrance of flowers, the morning light, the breeze, just like heaven and earth.
On the clear water of the acre abbot, a black stone tablet stands in the middle of the clear water like a sharp sword.
There are stars on it, and Venus is shining, but it is the same as the "merit monument" on the Shanmen Square, but it is a little smaller.
"Zhong Shenxiu, a preparatory disciple of the inner gate, applied to challenge Senior Brother Ye Qingshuang of the Moon Wheel Sword!"
For this stone stele, Zhong Shenxiu did not dare to slack off.
He bowed respectfully, and Qingyue's voice came out.
As he spoke, his divine consciousness wrapped around the identity token on his waist, and a flash of spiritual light flashed.
That Moon Wheel Sword was the last of the three hundred inner disciples.
Zhong Shenxiu is a preparatory disciple of the inner gate, but he can only challenge all the way up from the last place.
If the challenge is successful, you can be listed as an official disciple of the inner door.
You can enter one of the three hundred palaces on Kanli Island, such as Bai Lifeng's Lizhu Palace, which is the fourth-ranked palace.
The words fell, and on the swarthy stone tablet, the name of the Moon Wheel Sword Ye Qingshuang suddenly shone brightly.
"In the lower leaf Qingshuang, waiting for you in Shanmen Square!"
A cold voice came from the stone tablet, and the name of the Moon Wheel Sword Ye Qingshuang suddenly turned blood-red.
Seeing this, Zhong Shenxiu smiled slightly: This is the battle!
"Shh
Zhong Shenxiu stood in front of his lips with his index finger and blocked Bi'er's words back to his lips.
Stretched out his hand to take Xiao Bi'er's white and tender little hand, stretched out his hand, and a flat boat flew out from the clear water and clear pool, holding the two up.
"Whew!"
An invisible wave spread, and the two pointed lotus boats suddenly turned into streamers and shot away in the direction of Shanmen Square.
............
"Young Master, are you going to fight again?"
On the lotus boat, Xiao Bi'er asked timidly.
"It's not about fighting, it's about going to fight with fellow brothers!"
Zhuo stood on the lotus boat, Zhong Shenxiu overlooked the magnificent palace group below, and replied casually.
"Young Master, are you ...... Can you stop fighting? Bi'er doesn't want the young master to get hurt. ”
Xiao Bi'er on the side didn't have Zhong Shenxiu's confidence, and said worriedly.
"Bi'er, in the world, how can there be a pure land of strife?
You remember: if you want to live your life quietly, the first thing is to have a long sword in your hand that is sharp enough and your cultivation must be high enough, you know?"
Looking at Bi'er, who was full of melancholy, Zhong Shenxiu felt that she had to let her understand the cruel reality.
In the greenhouse, after all, it is impossible to cultivate the cold plum that is proud of snow and frost.
Although he couldn't bear it, Zhong Shenxiu had to harden his heart.
This time, when he challenged, he specially brought Bi'er, and this idea came to his heart.
"Oh!"
Xiao Bi'er nodded as if she didn't understand, and stood aside obediently.
In fact, Bi'er still didn't want Zhong Shenxiu to fight with others.
It's just that looking at Zhong Shenxiu's solemn face, Xiao Bi'er snorted a few times, but still chose to keep silent.
............
On the Shanmen Square, the blue torch is still burning.
The swarthy monument of merit is as straight as a sword, and its momentum is soaring.
In front of the merit monument, a woman in Tsing Yi was standing with a sword, as cold as the moon.
The knife-like facial features appear to be somewhat three-dimensional, revealing a bit of cold and murderous atmosphere.
"Whew!"
A stream of light suddenly pierced the sky and fell.
A young man in a plain robe and a jade crown with a handsome face smiled and led an eleven or twelve-year-old sister-in-law Liang out of it.
The long sword with a green waist is unsheathed, and at a glance, you can see that it is not ordinary.
"Bi'er, go farther, be careful not to get hurt by mistake!"
The jade-crowned young man whispered softly to the sister-in-law beside him.
Seeing this situation, Ye Qingshuang, who had a cold temperament, couldn't help but flash a trace of anger in her eyes.
"What a little fanatic with no one in his eyes!"
Thinking so in her heart, Ye Qingshuang remained silent on the surface.
"Dare to ask the person who came, but Senior Brother Zhong Shenxiu? In Xia Ye Qingshuang, this is polite. ”
"Well said, well said. I didn't expect to be a senior sister.
Since Senior Sister Ye has arrived, let's start, the younger brother is pressed for time, but he can't afford to delay and offend. ”