Chapter Twenty-Five: Fengyuntai, Wukong Rises (II)
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Yu Xiao said coldly: "On the Fengyun platform, the monkey's defeat is fully revealed, who can believe that he still has a chance to win?"
Lei Luo laughed when he heard this: "Senior brother doesn't believe it, but you can gamble with the poor road, how about the color head is your hundred-year-old flower carving?"
"It's okay if you're a drunkard, don't want gambling to rise up, and become a gambler again!" Yu Xiao also likes to drink on weekdays, although he doesn't drink as much as Lei Luo, but he also has a lot of good wine.
On the Fengyun platform, the battle is still the same, Sun Wukong stepped on the seven-star footwork, his body was like the wind, the giant sword was fighting, and he was also reluctant to follow, although the monkey had to escape, but his steps were light, Ling Rui Xuanhua and the four chased after him, but his face was red, and the beads of sweat were like rain.
The way of the sword is in the mind, the body and the qi condensation, the qi and the sword condensation, only to make the void sword, swing freely, this method seems to be elegant, but it is extremely exhausting, Sun Wukong showed the image of embarrassment, and then led the four people to chase the sword, this time seeing Ling Rui Xuanhua four people's appearance, he knew that the calculation had been completed.
Sun Wukong feinted to run away, stepped on the stone pillar next to him, turned around and jumped, and crossed the body of the giant sword, which swung the stick and was about to smash it, Ling Rui Xuanhua was shocked, and hurriedly turned the giant sword around, but he didn't want the sword to be sharp and pass through the monkey's body!
Yu Ling was taken aback, and Fang made everyone turn the giant sword and return, but he didn't want a strong wind on his forehead to fall, just above his forehead, Sun Wukong was behind the stick: "The breath is not condensed, the spirit is difficult to knot, the sword is not good, but it will harm yourself." ”
Yu Ling looked at the head and said busily: "Thank you for your advice, my four brothers have been defeated." ”
As soon as Yu Ling's words came out, all the disciples watching the battle were in an uproar, Sun Wukong nodded, put the Xuanwu stick on his back, and walked off the stage, saying in his heart that this war is over, and he can finally leave this boring place, and the nine-tailed fox also has to be happy, so busy that he will rush over and jump straight into the arms of the monkey.
The disciples at this time to this monkey and a fox, how can there still be a sense of ridicule, seeing him down, they all got up to make way, Sun Wukong walked along the way, suddenly felt a murderous condensation, immediately fixed his eyes to see, just saw the end of the crowd, a white-robed and white-haired Taoist standing: "Qingyuanzi, you didn't meet me today, count you lucky." ”
Before today's Fengyuntai competition, Sun Wukong noticed the person behind Dianyun, and when he heard his words, he also smiled: "Today's luck will allow you to win one more game, and my old Sun will defeat you tomorrow." ”
Sun Wukong finished speaking, got up and left, on the Fengyun platform, Feng Qing looked at the man in white, and couldn't help frowning: "Fourth brother, who is this person, how do you see it?"
Dian Qing hurriedly looked forward: "This is a registered disciple who was collected by the junior brother outside the mountain a few years ago, his name is Bai Dan, and he also has some skills. ”
"Registered disciple, why haven't I heard you talk about it, and there is still a registered disciple?" Lei Luo looked at Bai Dan and frowned, "Your registered disciple is so powerful, but his cultivation is much higher than that of the disciples in the mountains. ”
Hearing this, Dian Qing's heart tightened, and Yu Xiao hurriedly said: "Bai Dan has been practicing Taoism since he was a child, and because of his admiration for my Mingyue Mountain's reputation, he became a registered disciple of the fourth junior brother. ”
Dian Qing said coldly: "Poor Dao accepts apprentices, do you still need to report to senior brother?
"You ......" Lei Luo was choked up, his heart was not smooth, and he wanted to argue, but was stopped by Fengqing: "That's it, it's just a famous disciple, and it's not a big deal, you two are old, and it's worth fighting again over this matter." ”
"In the next battle, Bai Dan will be easy against the wind. ”
Bai Dan? Sun Wukong came out of the crowd, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was wrong, the name Bai Dan was familiar, and he seemed to have heard it somewhere.
And although this Bai Dan is dressed as a Taoist priest, Sun Wukong summed it up as out of place, and the shape of the body, eyebrows and eyes, or the word "demon", is more appropriate.
Sun Wukong frowned, touched the nine-tailed fox with his hand, his body flashed, and he climbed up to an old pine beside him, sat on the branch, and watched the scenery of Fengyuntai.
Feng Yi is a disciple of the Great Palm Sect, among the wind gates, only one person is inferior to Feng Yang, this appearance, since the audience disciples are optimistic: "Feng Yi, did not ask for the name of the Taoist friend?"
Bai Dan was on the platform, and he didn't answer, he made a knife with one hand, and he was about to kill, Feng Yi was startled, his wrist shook, and a seven-foot long sword was falling, and he swept over.
Before the sword reached his body, Bai Dan's body had to be shaken, and his long sleeves swung straight to block Feng Yi's vision, and then he tapped his footsteps and swung with a swing, and Feng Yi had to stumble and be knocked over to the ground.
The disciples had to be noisy, but when they saw such a scene on the stage, they were suddenly silent, and the wind was easy to get up, and they wanted to fight with a sword, but they felt a cold face, and when they touched their hands, they realized that there were three bloody wounds, but this bloody wound was very small, like a bright line, if it wasn't on their faces, they couldn't be detected at all.
Feng Yi frowned, and said in his heart that this person was so fast, he didn't even notice when he made a move!
Bai Dan was slightly small, his footsteps moved slightly, leaving an afterimage behind him, and in an instant, he came to Feng Yi in front of him, flew up and smashed straight down!
Feng Yi was frightened, and before he could react, his shoulders sank, and he was pressed to the ground, Bai Dan's eyes showed a cold light, and he hit with condensation in his hand, but he didn't want a black shadow to fly straight and insert it between the two.
Qing Yuanzi?Bai Dan raised his eyebrows and looked, and saw Sun Wukong jumping on the stage: "You have to spare people and spare people, this time it's just a fight, how can Daoyou want to kill someone?"
"Wu, it's a killing technique...... the corners of Bai Dan's mouth rose, and a white feather fell in his hand, "Today's fate will be paid for by you tomorrow." ”
After that, Bai Dan got up and went to the bottom of the platform, Sun Wukong shook his head when he heard it, like such arrogant words, he heard a lot and saw a lot, and he didn't care about it for a long time.
Fang was in distress between the lightning and flint, Feng Yi came to his senses, and was so busy that he got up and thanked Prime Minister Xie, Sun Wukong waved his hand, glanced at Lei Luo, and had to leave.
Fengyun Tai Dabi continued, but there was no previous wonderful battle on the stage, the disciples were bored, and they would leave later, Sun Wukong returned to the Qingyuan, thinking about today's events, and felt more and more strange, although the footwork and moves made by Bai Dan were similar to the veins of Mingyue Mountain, but their quality was not so.
The people who practice the Tao are mostly influenced by their teachers, and that person is vicious, and he is definitely not a disciple of the Daomen Qing Cultivator, and in front of the Mingyue Cliff that day, who is the person who feels very familiar? Sun Wukong frowned, this Mingyue Mountain seems to be calm, but there is a turbulent dark tide under it, and he is afraid that if the wind and clouds change in the future, there will be a turmoil.
When Sun Wukong was thinking, he heard the sound of people in the park, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Yi leading three or five Taoist children to come: "Thank you for the rescue of Taoist friends today, the family teacher held a banquet in the Fengxie Pavilion, and specially invited Qingyuanzi Taoist friends." ”