On the ninth day of the first month, Chong Gou Sha Nan, Da Lin Jin, full of deanuts. Appropriate: meeting relatives and friends, sacrificing, praying for blessings.

Outside the Lingxiao Hall is the largest martial arts arena of the Snow Mountain Sect, and on odd days, Bai Wanjian, Feng Wanli, or other outstanding figures among the second-generation disciples will lead the three generations of disciples to practice swords.

And today, in the center of the martial arts arena, a large boxy ring has been built.

The ring was six feet six feet square, nine steps, and more than five feet high. Brown and red wooden planks, columns, surrounded by red cloth, good and festive.

Due north, there are five long black tables, Bai Zizi sits in the center, and the rest Liao Zili, Qi Zimi, Liang Zijin, and Cheng Ziqi sit left and right. Bai Zizai's wife, Shi Xiaocui, and Bai Axiu, the only daughter of Granny Shi with Bai Wanjian, also sat beside Bai Zizai.

At this time, although Bai Axiu was still young, she had red lips and white teeth, a round face and big eyes, a Qiong nose, and delicate tight facial features. In time, she will inevitably become a beautiful little beauty.

The second-generation disciples were respected by Bai Wanjian and Feng Wanli, standing in several rows for a long time, standing quietly behind Bai Zizi and the others.

Three generations of disciples have only been in the school for one year, and there are many disciples who are not talented enough to even learn the 12 basic skills of starting to boil their muscles and bones. Therefore, this competition should be a seven-point performance and a three-point competition.

Having said that, that young man didn't have a heroic dream in his heart, and he didn't want to make a splash and become famous. Yes, although the three generations of disciples in the audience are not high in kung fu, they are all going all out between shots.

Shi Zhongyu, this kid, suffered a big loss in the hands of Jiang Feng some time ago, and he deliberately planned such a situation today, wanting to make Jiang Feng a big ugly. However, although he has a bad character, he is by no means a fool, these days, he has made a lot of hard work on the swordsmanship of the snowy mountains, don't ask not to capsize in the gutter.

Shi Zhongyu has excellent talent and understanding, and this hard work has actually made his swordsmanship improve again.

But seeing that the jade long sword in the stone on the field was circulating at this time, it was strict and orderly, and it was agile and elegant. Every time the sword is struck, he can always attack the enemy's weak point, but after three or four moves, his opponent has been forced to break through the left and right, and he is in danger again and again.

Seeing this, Bai Zizai and the others on the stage couldn't help but nod silently one by one, approving in their hearts, and sighed that there were successors to the Snow Mountain Sect.

Although there are many disciples of the three generations, their internal kung fu is limited and they cannot fight for a long time. Yes, it only took two hours to decide the winner.

In addition to Shi Zhongyu, who easily defeated all opponents along the way, three other people finished in the top four. As a result, he gained the right to challenge the second-generation disciples and obtain guidance.

Xu is because Feng Wanli's limelight a few days ago is too big, and these three people, without exception, have all challenged Feng Wanli.

As the hope of the next generation of the Snow Mountain Sect, each of the three of them made seventy-two moves in Feng Wanli's hands. It was just after using a set of snow mountain swordsmanship that he seemed to be sent forward, and was easily defeated by Feng Wanli.

Although Feng Wanli's performance was very exciting, Bai Wanjian's face was a little unbearable.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, there are disputes, and there are comparisons.

Although Bai Wanjian is the son of the head Bai Zizi, he is the title of the double hero of the Northwest and the Snow Mountain, but he earns it back little by little by his own hard work and hard work.

He and Feng Wanli were originally the most favorable contenders for the next generation of the head of the Snow Mountain Sect. But at this time, the three people in a row all chose to seal Wanli, which couldn't help but make Bai Wanjian's face a little unbearable.

In addition to Bai Wanjian, Bai Zizai's wife Shi Xiaocui was also in a very bad mood at this time. After all, there is no mother in the world who does not love her son, no matter what her children are, in the mother's heart, they are the best and most perfect.

However, the past is gone after all, and nothing can be changed.

At this time, many eyes converged on Shi Zhongyu's body, it stands to reason that Shi Zhongyu is Feng Wanli's apprentice, and at this time, he will definitely not choose to challenge Feng Wanli.

"Although there are three people who challenge Feng Wanli, the first place to challenge me is reluctantly past. It's a pity that the only disciple who challenged me was actually a disciple of Feng Wanli. When he challenges me in a moment, should I win quickly?"

As Shi Zhongyu stepped into the ring step by step, Bai Wanjian's mind was also full of twists and turns.

Although Shi Zhongyu is still a boy, his heart is already a man.

Which man is not hot-blooded, this feeling of being in the spotlight makes Shi Zhongyu's heart can't help but give birth to a sense of fluttering immortality.

However, when Shi Zhongyu's gaze fell on Jiang Feng in the corner, the indifferent expression that seemed to be expressionless made Shi Zhongyu feel a lot of anger in his heart.

But seeing that Shi Zhongyu suppressed his anger in his heart and did not show it, and then saluted Bai Zizi and the others respectfully, then he said aloud: "Thanks to the love and teaching of all teachers, I have Zhongyu's achievements today." Three generations of disciples, Shi Zhongyu, challenged Jiang Wanfeng and Uncle Jiang, and asked Uncle Jiang to give advice!"

As soon as Shi Zhongyu said this, it was like a stone stirring up a thousand waves. Everything that countless people originally expected did not go according to the established trajectory, and at the same time, many people were also strange in their hearts: "Why does this Shi Zhongyu want to challenge Jiang Wanfeng, is it because he wants to show that his martial arts are stronger than the second-generation disciples?"

"Nonsense!"

Feng Wanli shouted in a low voice, and he was about to open his mouth to stop it, but before he could act, he heard Na Bai Zizi say: "Wanli, these three generations of disciples challenge the second generation of disciples, I personally responded, how can there be any reason to change the hexagram in the battle, retreat!"

In the Snow Mountain Sect, Bai Zizai is a character who speaks the same, and his words are the holy decree.

After Feng Wanli retreated, Jiang Feng gave Hua Wanzi a reassuring look, and then slowly walked out of the array of second-generation disciples step by step and headed towards the ring.

There are no fancy light feats, no flashy appearances, and no grandiose rhetoric. Step by step, step by step, Jiang Feng walked neither fast nor slow, very steady.

"I heard that this kid has a very poor understanding, but just this calmness is destined to be not a thing in the pool. ”

Granny Shi seemed to have a good impression of Jiang Feng, and when she saw that he was walking calmly and looking calm, she immediately opened her mouth and praised him.

"What's the use of being calm, my Snow Mountain Sect Megatron Yunzhou relies on the seventy-two Snow Mountain Sword Technique, not any calmness! If you want me to say, this kid is probably going to lose to the disciples of Wanli. ”

Although Bai Zizai and Granny Shi are husband and wife, they are destined enemies, and when they heard that Granny Shi is optimistic about Jiang Feng, she immediately spoke out against it.

"I haven't fought yet, how do you know the result, we'll see, hum!"

"Humph!"

Jiang Feng's footsteps were very heavy, heavy, and he stood firm.

With his hands hanging down, he held the sword in his left hand and placed it casually with his right hand, as if he didn't take the jade in the stone to heart at all.

"Shi Zhongyu asked Uncle Shi for advice. On this occasion, no matter what he thinks in his heart, on the surface, Shi Zhongyu still can't escape the suppression of his seniority.

"Out of the sword!"

Jiang Feng's words were very short, very few, because there were many things, and there was no need to make them too complicated.