Due to the wonderful performance on the first day, Chu Yunyi's already well-known name was even more thunderous, and countless spectators who regretted missing the true face of the top master who killed the senior brother of the Fire Gate in seconds without making a single immortal trick flocked to the audience, plus the last round of Shuimen, which was wiped out except for the six disciples Yang Biyu, all the people came to watch the battle today, and with the energetic "cheerleader" Star Swirl attracted attention, it attracted a larger wave of six impure "merry talents", completely surrounding the small competition platform.

However, today, our protagonist ......Well, I admit, is the protagonist in the eyes of the vast majority of women and a very small percentage of men, and he is late again today!

The beautiful and graceful senior sister Bi Wei lowered her head, stroked the sword spike of the fairy sword in her hand, tore off one from time to time, and specially smeared the red lips one by one, if someone can get closer, they should be able to vaguely hear such words: "He will come today, he will not come today, he will come today......

And the two elders of the referee's seat on the side of the stage were also a little unable to sit still, because in addition to seeing Chu Xiuping and his wife who were referees on other competition platforms from a distance, the only remaining wind gate that was also fruitful yesterday was like completely disappearing in this Huayang competition, and no one's shadow could be found.

However, after all, he is the beloved son of the head of Fengmen, and at the same time he is the favorite to win the championship in this competition, so it is difficult to say that he abstained, and Fang Xue, the head of Watergate, who had a completely indifferent attitude in several negotiations, and Yang Biyu, who was just smiling shyly and seemed to be unable to speak normally, did not protest obviously, so they had to comfort the commotion crowd and wait and see what happened.

It's a pity that no one could have imagined that as long as anyone walks through the crowd around this martial arts platform and takes a few more steps outside, they can catch our Chu Da genius......

The story begins yesterday evening.

It was the first day of this Huayang competition, and it was also the darkest day in the history of Fengmen. Oh no, it's not right, in fact, it's basically this ghost virtue every time, except for Chu Yunyi, the little junior brother who was only allowed to participate three days before the start of the game, successfully advanced, the other five people were all wiped out. Feng Shiyun, Wu Xingfeng, and Zhang Dongyang, who participated in the second competition, still failed miserably, and Liu Xiaosa and Liu Piao, who participated in the first competition, were not spared, especially Feng Shiyun, who was full of ambition before the game and vowed to fight hard to win a game, was defeated in less than three rounds at the hands of the little-known disciple of Huomen, who was only nineteen years old, and was even seriously injured, and it became difficult to even go to the ground. For a time, the apartment of the wind gate was full of horses and gloomy. In the middle of the night, Zhang Dongyang, who has always been eccentric, got the spirits that were strictly forbidden to be drunk in the two altars of wind doors out of nowhere, and dragged everyone to the second senior brother's bedroom, which was far away from the master's room, and asked the moon for the wine and complained to each other. even used the excuse of taking care of the second senior brother's illness to bring in Chu Yunyi, who was focused on by Chu Xiuping and his wife. As a result, I don't know whether it was the drunken wine or the small amount of cowardice, but I put down all the good men. Fortunately, Chu Yunyi's body was cold and biting, and he didn't sleep well, and finally heard the latest rooster crow, although he couldn't wake up any of the senior brothers around him, he hurriedly got up and washed up and rushed out of the room, and the time was not too late. But who would have thought that just arrived at Qianshan Square and came out of the basket again, several disciples who didn't know where they got together to discuss yesterday's event, and praised Nangong Li's performance, Chu Yunyi, who had always been at odds with Nangong Li, was already angry when they blocked the road, and then heard their descriptions that the role of the senior sister of Shuimen who was defeated by Nangong Li was replaced by his second senior brother Feng Shiyun, and he also described it vividly, degrading the second senior brother. couldn't help but be angry, and took action to teach those few disrespectful thorns a lesson, but I didn't expect that most of the people gathered here were Nangong Li's supporters, and they also said that Chu Yunyi was disrespectful to their idols, and immediately swarmed and attacked them. Although they are all soft-footed shrimp, after all, there are a large number of people, and by the time Chu Yunyi took a lot of effort to solve them and then rushed to his own competition platform, the crowd of people was already like a heavy floodgate, locking him, the "master", out of the door.

Hearing the constant cheers and cheers behind him, it must have been someone on the other martial arts platform who had easily won the game, but looking at the crowd in front of him that couldn't be thicker, no one paid attention to it when he let himself shout "I'm Chu Yunyi, let me in", and an indescribable sense of powerlessness lingered in my heart and lingered.

Just when despair and helplessness were combined, a slender hand gently rested on Chu Yunyi's shoulder.

The hero who saves the world always appears at the most critical moment, but this time, he was greeted not by flowers and applause, but by Chu Yunyi's flowing over-the-shoulder fall and an earth-shattering roar.

"You shameless person still dare to provoke me, I don't go looking for you, you actually send it to the door!" As the loud shout that pierced through the clouds and cracked stones rushed into the clear sky, a jade face with thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes and a clean but still crooked red dress also fell to the ground.

That's right, this familiar temperature, familiar touch, isn't the red-clothed boy who dripped sticky saliva into his eyes, who else could it be?

The young man in red, who never expected that he would be treated like this as soon as he appeared, struggled to get up, and his mouth was full of hair, as if he was trying to say something important. Looking at this scene, Chu Yunyi did his best to restrain the anger in his chest, and asked sharply, "If there is anything important, say it quickly!"

"Good ...... good ......" Seeing that the young man in red seemed to be strangled too tightly because of his clothes, and it was very difficult to pronounce words, Chu Yunyi also loosened his fingers, leaned over, and listened to his speech, who knew that as soon as he heard half a sentence, he threw him back to the ground.

"We do have a good fate, but I don't think you should be happy to meet me again!" Chu Yunyi said viciously, stretching out a pair of "sharp claws" to the benefactor not long ago, ready to give him another punishment, but he didn't expect to suddenly see a flower in front of him, and he only felt that he had been thrown to the ground.

And the young man in red, who was still lying on the ground a moment ago, was already standing firmly in front of him, and a folding fan that came out of nowhere was gently held in his hand.

"When the peach and plum blossoms bloom, when the sycamore leaves fall. Two lines of even dual verses appear on the front and back of the folding fan, but the ghostly font clearly reveals a lot of important things.

"Your surname is Qin?" Chu Yunyi slowly sat up and stared at the verses on the folding fan.

"How do you know?" the young man in red asked in surprise when he heard this.

"You didn't write it yourself. Chu Yunyi shook his head, stood up on his own, and squeezed into the crowd again: "I mean, how can you write such an exquisite hidden ..... with such a stupid person?"

"Who said I was stupid?" When the young man in red heard Chu Yunyi's whisper, he was unhappy, put away the folding fan and stuck it on the back of his neck, then stretched out his hand and grabbed Chu Yunyi: "Don't you want to go in? I'll let you in if I say a word, believe it or not?"

"Don't believe it!" Chu Yunyi pursed his lips disdainfully.

"To bet or not?" The young man in red raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was suddenly full of confidence.

"What are you betting on?" Although there was a slight uneasiness in his heart, Chu Yunyi still said unconvincedly.

"If I win, you'll recognize me as a big brother!" Suddenly, the young man in red showed a treacherous but handsome smile.

"Admit it!" Chu Yunyi agreed stubbornly, and rarely felt an emotion called a weak heart.

"Okay!" I saw the young man in red put his hands together and put them on his lips in the shape of a trumpet, and then a clear shout came out: "Nangong Li! Look, Nangong Li's skirt is flying!"

Almost all the Huayang male disciples gathered in front of the two of them turned their heads in unison, and turned around to look at the solid barrier that was originally tightly sealed, and the gaps opened one after another.

"Good brother, let's go!" The young man in red pushed hard, and pushed Chu Yunyi, who was stunned at him, into the narrow passage leading to the competition platform.

"You're shameless!" Chu Yunyi's angry shout became farther and farther away, gradually annihilating in the stumbling crowd.

And the red-clothed young man standing in place shook his folding fan in a chic manner, smiled and said to himself: "I have accepted a little brother who has cultivated deeply, and it seems that he is still the son of the head of Fengmen Chu, who is the most difficult to deal with with the old man, this time Huayang competes, even if he doesn't get the first place, no one will dare to look down on me, the youngest orphan, ......when I go back!

The words were divided into two ends, and at the same time that the young man in red was hugging his head and running around, avoiding the male disciples who were already waiting for the evil fire and being chased and beaten by the air conditioner, Chu Yunyi also hurried to the competition platform.

"Fengmen disciple Chu Yunyi, for some reason, delayed the competition, and specially asked the two elders and Master Fang for their guilt!" Chu Yunyi, who was so late, knew that he was "deeply guilty", hurriedly bowed down to confess to the two elders of the Changmen and Fang Xue, fortunately, Fang Xue and Lin Wanrong had a deep friendship and did not care, and the two elders were also happy to push the boat and make it a trivial matter. pretended to reprimand a few words, and then asked him to quickly come to the stage for a competition.

After receiving the order, Chu Yunyi breathed a long sigh of relief, jumped lightly onto the competition platform with a swirl step, and saluted Yang Biyi, who was shyly peeking at him: "Fengmen Chu Yunyi, I have seen Senior Sister Yang! Let Senior Sister wait for a long time, and take care of it!"

As soon as the words fell, only a crisp sound was heard, and the fairy sword in the hand of the "sixth sister" who had affectionately sent food and gifts every time Chu Yunyi accompanied Lin Wanrong to "go back to her parents' house" accidentally fell to the ground.

My father and mother repeatedly explained that they should not lose their manners in front of the old people in Watergate, and this "sixth sister" who is "affectionate and righteous" does care for Chu Yunyi very much. So, Chu Yunyi couldn't care about the strange eyes of everyone in the audience, and hurriedly stepped forward to pick up the fairy sword and handed it over: "Senior sister, your fairy sword." ”

"No, it's your fairy sword!" Who knew that Senior Sister Biyu didn't come back to her senses for a while, and hurriedly pushed Chu Yunyi's hand away as if it was crisp but also slightly reluctant.

"This ......" Chu Yunyi's face suddenly became blue, red, and white. The hands holding the "Sixth Sister" fairy sword couldn't help but tremble violently.

What kind of evil did I create? I almost lost my life the night before the competition; in the first game, I was drunk on my stomach by a group of glass-hearted brothers; on the second night, I finally didn't get up late, but I encountered a few thorns and still wrapped myself out of the crowd; I tried my best to get out, and even rushed to the arena without hesitating to admit a bastard brother for some reason, but I didn't expect that what was waiting for me was such a situation......

If I have the opportunity to choose, even if I die, I will not agree to come to this Yuanchen Ding again, and participate in this bullshit Huayang Contest again!

looked at Fang Xue, who had always been regarded as an aunt in her mind, and saw that she shook her head helplessly, and suddenly shouted: "Sixth, quickly bring me a sword to cut him!"

Such a strange password made everyone present, including Chu Yunyi, stunned and dumbfounded. Only Yang Biyu, who was awakened in fright, subconsciously picked up the fairy sword and slashed it mercilessly at the top of Chu Yunyi's head.

"Khoosh!" the muffled sound of flesh tearing did not appear, but instead a sharp sound of gold and iron staggered, piercing the air.

I saw countless visible wind blades surging in front of Chu Yunyi, blocking the immortal sword that was less than an inch away from his forehead, and the powerful blow disappeared into invisibility.

However, Yang Biyu, who seemed to have changed a person, no longer had the slightest dullness and melancholy of Fang Cai, and turned around with a flexible side step, and a thick ice wall came out of thin air and pressed hard against Chu Yunyi in front of him.

Chu Yunyi, who was embarrassed a moment ago, immediately smiled happily, shook his arms, and raised his clothes slightly. In an instant, a few surging clouds appeared, and the sloping ice wall slammed into the ground.

It's just that under that narrow gap, there is already no one.

Everyone's eyes hurriedly shifted around, only to find that in the air behind Yang Biyu, Chu Yunyi's Xiuxiu figure appeared lightly again.

Absolutely!

Yang Biyu, who found that something was wrong, suddenly changed his position, and the immortal sword in his hand kept swinging, and countless huge ice picks immediately shot towards the direction where Chu Yunyi was.

But I saw a light dance of Chu Yunyi's fingertips, and countless thin streams of clouds that suddenly surged out were tied to a large net in the blink of an eye, capturing all those sharp ice picks.

The discussion and laughter turned into an exclamation, one after another!

The pale cyan figure suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed down towards the thickest ice pick.

Just when everyone didn't react, with the sharp sound of a piece of gold and stone impacting, a floe ice that had been cut into the shape of a thin sword by the wind blade had already been placed on Yang Biyu's shoulder.

The largest ice pick that was hollowed out in the middle "boomed" and shattered, and the other ice picks that had lost the support of the cloud net also fell one after another on the bluestone-paved competition platform.

"Senior Sister Yang, I have conceded!"