The second day is still a martial arts competition, during which there are martial arts performances of the three sects, most of these performances focus on visual impact, looking at the flowers, but there is not much practical value, and the group is only used as a spice, and the interest is quite high. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 On the fifth day, after the competition of the next twelve factions was completed, Qi Xinyue, the head of the Peach Blossom Sect, suddenly entered the arena with fifty female disciples who were showing off their flowers.

These women all wore makeup, wore pink and neon clothes, and all of them were like fairies, and they won the full field as soon as they appeared. Even the disciples of the three sects couldn't help but applaud loudly. Following Zhu Gaoyang's Xuangui faction, he generally took out various musical instruments and began to accompani.

The heroes calmed down, and in the soft music, Qi Xinyi led the disciples to dance, interspersed with flowers and butterflies in the field. Although Xiao Han didn't know what they danced, the perception was so good, he couldn't help but applaud loudly with the factions around him. There are even some rough young children, and their eyes are straight when they look at the women in the field.

After the dance, the cheers were thunderous, and even the master of Shaolin Temple, who presided over the sky, smiled and nodded. The Peach Blossom Pie's dance became famous, and the tall gang banner circled the field in the field, and the applause was thunderous everywhere he went, and many men directly greeted Qi Xinyi.

When the Peach Blossom Sect ended, the style of the song suddenly changed, and the Buddhist Sanskrit sound was played. The group of heroes was silent, staring blankly at the field, and in the solemn Buddha sound, a team of white-clothed girls with high hair buns led by a beautiful woman rushed in. The group of girls was holding a jade bottle in their left hand, and willow branches were inserted in the bottle. Bend your right hand and make a flower-like shape, and recite the Buddha's name in your mouth. Led by a woman, they lined up in a line and slowly walked to the middle of the field, changing into the shape of a plum blossom and sitting cross-legged.

Xiao Han recognized at a glance that the person at the head was Fu Qiuya, the head of Guanyin Nunnery, and his heart was shocked. In order to get ahead in the martial arts conference, the various factions really worked hard. The Peach Blossom Sect won with its beauty and enchantment, but Guanyin Nunnery did the opposite and won with solemnity.

The group of heroes looked at it blankly, and their intuition was clear, looking at these beautiful girls who were as pure and white as snow, and the dirty garbage in the bottom of their hearts was washed away. In the Sanskrit sound, Fu Qiuya suddenly flew into the air, her right hand was lightly raised, and the snow water in the jade bottle was lightly sprinkled, her posture was elegant, coupled with the white clothes and white belt, she actually escaped a Guanyin fairy.

The heroes were stunned, and it took a long time before someone applauded, followed by thunderous applause, and even the three bigwigs stood up and applauded together.

In the midst of the applause, Fu Qiuya fell from the sky, and the disciples below suddenly made a move, dozens of white exercises flew into the sky, and they actually formed a snow ball in the air, and fifty disciples each held a white practice, stacked two by two, and used force up and down, and the snow ball stood firmly in the air. Fu Qiuya gently fell to the middle, the jade foot was light, with a faint smile, holding the willow branch in her right hand, dipping it in water and throwing it around, she was a Guanyin fairy.

This limelight obviously overshadowed the peach blossom pie, and the applause lasted for a long time. Zhao Guangyi and Zhao Chengzong's eyes were straight, if it weren't for Xiao Han's reminder, saliva would have flowed down the corners of their mouths. Looking at the surrounding heroes, they were also like the two of them, and even the heads of the three sects nodded again and again, admiring.

A good martial arts competition turned into a party. In the midst of applause, Fu Qiuya flew down from above and withdrew surrounded by all the disciples. The tall gang banner also circled the field, and no one on the rivers and lakes knew the name of Wuyue Guanyin Nunnery.

At the end of the talent show of the two factions, Ma Renfei of the Emei faction stood up and announced the end of the competition of the twelve factions, adjourned for half a day, and the competition of the twelve factions began tomorrow. After the announcement, there was chaos in the field, and countless young people rushed to the Peach Blossom Sect and Guanyin Nunnery, and the eyes of the old and stubborn people were straight. Then I heard the voices of the heads of each faction scolding the disciples of their own sects, and Rao was like this, but he still couldn't stop it. The two factions were quickly surrounded, and even Zhao Guangyi and Zhao Chengzong couldn't help but rush over. However, Zhao Guangyi rushed to Guanyin Nunnery, while Zhao Chengzong rushed to the Peach Blossom Sect.

Xiao Han smiled faintly, it turned out that the Shaolin Temple Martial Arts Conference part-time star making function, no matter what the martial arts of the two factions were, it is a fact that one dance became famous, and the two factions were all female disciples, one by one, dressed like a fairy in the moon, and the limelight was prosperous, and no one dared to underestimate these two factions.

Seeing that the two factions were surrounded, the disciples of the two factions could not leave, so they immediately rushed over in two parts, forcibly squeezed to the center, and began to escort the female disciples to exit. The young men blocked one after another, and some people even took the opportunity to rub oil, and the disciples of the Xuangui Sect were furious and immediately started to move. The young knights were naturally unconvinced, and immediately fought back.

Shaolin Temple saw that it was not good, and immediately rushed to hundreds of warrior monks, forcibly separated everyone, and escorted the two factions to leave. After a long time of arguing, the various factions withdrew in turn.

After a while, Zhao Guangyi and Zhao Chengzong came back, Zhao Guangyi was fine, Zhao Chengzong's face was red and swollen, but he was in chaos and was punched. Zhao Chengzong covered his face and said: "Even if this son is unlucky, if I want to let me know who beat him, I have to peel his skin." Zhao Guangyi said proudly: "You see that I'm fine, you're just too stupid." Zhao Chengzong smiled bitterly, but he didn't dare to refute, covering his face in embarrassment and silent.

Xiao Han had watched a lot on TV before, although he was a little excited, but not to the point of madness. Especially in the last few days, I feel uncomfortable, and I feel bored watching everything. Listening to Zhao Guangyi and Zhao Chengzong talking and laughing, he just smiled slightly, and walked out of the door with the flow of people.

Li Yueying didn't come to him in the past few days, Xiao Han felt even more cold, and he thought in his heart that what Meng Wanxi said was true. And Murong Qiuyu, who met by chance that night, was never seen again, and even Meng Wanxi and Chai Xinyue seemed to be missing. Sima An was nowhere to be found, but he met Jingxin again, and as soon as the two of them met their eyes, they were taken away by Hui'an's old thief.

It's good that Li Yueying didn't come to him, just to calm his heart, especially the conversation with Murong Qiuyu a few days ago, which made him realize that his previous goal had indeed deviated from the track, and it was not too late to make amends. After watching it for a few days, Xiao Han found that the martial arts of the Twelve Sects were not as bad as they were. If you really want to challenge, you can't even beat the last Wuji faction. But the Wudang faction has already become famous, so it has to fight, otherwise it will not be able to get over face.

Although his current martial arts are mixed, he is not proficient. The invincible fist method has basically not been used, and the Seven Killing Buddha Finger and the Guiyuan Palm are not used much. The Golden Feather Sword and Bodhi Sword have never been used except for fighting Li Yueying a few times. At present, the most used is the internal force, and the second is light work. Light skills have learned the second level, and I feel that it is enough to escape now, but martial arts are typical rookies, and it is okay to defeat some small fish and shrimp, and if you are paired with a regular gang, it is doomed.

It's only February, and although the weather is warmer, there is no sign of thunder. If you don't thunder, what you carry can't be turned into your own martial arts. This made him helpless, he was not God, he could not order him to thunder, he could only recite the cheats in his head over and over again every day, and then keep praying in his heart.

In the following days, in addition to watching a few games every day, Xiao Han spent the rest of his time in the house endorsing. Zhao Guangyi and Zhao Chengzong knew that he was in a bad mood, and they knew some friends from other gangs, so they didn't bother him.

Duan Xiliu and the others from the Tianshan Sect didn't come to him, obviously looking at Li Yueying's face. As soon as the person leaves, the tea is cold, which makes him feel deeply sad in life. But I can't blame myself, in the final analysis, it's all the fault of strength. If the strength is not good, there is no right to speak. The reason why the three sects can be called the three sects is not only because the sects are large and there are many disciples, but more importantly, because they are strong and have high martial arts.

If the Wudang faction wants to get ahead, it must have strong martial arts, and everything else is floating clouds. I am now ready for everything, waiting for the thunderbolt to strike. Bah, one day, let me show you what kind of master Lao Tzu is.

Once the goal was determined, Xiao Han suddenly felt a clear mind in his mind, and all the previous unhappiness suddenly disappeared. took out a few cheats in his arms, Xiao Han felt extremely kind, and recited it silently in his heart, opened the books for comparison, and there was no word wrong. Only then did he lie down and rest confidently.

(To be continued.) )