Chapter 2: Luck
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After a while, it was the white-bearded old man who was the first to react, and jumped into the ring with a flash, came to Chu Yuhong's side, and took a closer look, but found that his whole body was intact and there was no sign of poisoning, but it seemed that he had been severely injured by the magic weapon of the immortal family, and his internal organs shook violently.
He frowned, stood up, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and couldn't help but look at the young man with admiration, and by the way, his eyes also aimed at the black sè burning stick that Zhang Xiaofan was holding tightly in his hand.
"You've won. The white-bearded old man suppressed the doubts in his heart and said calmly.
The disciples of Chaoyang Peak in the audience were in an uproar, but the facts were in front of them, but there was nothing to say, but Chu Yuhong was too inexplicably defeated, unbelievable, obviously the victory was in hand, and suddenly he was defeated with a loud roar, which was really unacceptable.
At this time, Zeng "Net" was also dumbfounded, but when he heard the white-bearded old man say those three words, he also rushed up, ran to Zhang Xiaofan's side, patted him on the shoulder, and laughed loudly: "Good boy, it turns out that you are deeply hidden!"
Zhang Xiaofan Huo Ran turned his head, his face was like frost, and he stared at him coldly.
Those cold but black eyes!
Zeng "Net" suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and said, "Xiaofan, what's wrong?"
Zhang Xiaofan was asked by him, his body shook, as if he remembered something, his eyes softened, the strange cold feeling in his eyes disappeared, and he returned to the feeling in Pingrì, and seemed to be a little confused, and said: "No, it's nothing! I'm fine! What's wrong?"
Zeng "Net" glared and said: "You still ask me what's wrong, why don't you ask me, you don't know that you won this game?"
Zhang Xiaofan was startled and said, "What, did I win?
Zeng "Net" was even more frightened by him, his face turned white, and he quickly stretched out his hand to measure his forehead, and said, "Kuye, you shouldn't have been burned by that fire just now, right?"
Zhang Xiaofan scratched his head, and then saw several Chaoyang Peak disciples on the stage in the distance carrying the unconscious Chu Yuhong down, and several of them were still looking at him hatefully.
Looking at those people walking farther and farther, in Zhang Xiaofan's mind, the scenes of the fighting just now clearly emerged. He subconsciously lowered his head and looked at the black sè burning stick in his hand.
The ugly short stick sat quietly in his hand, motionless, but in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, the burning stick that had accompanied him for two years had never been so strange, as if he had returned to the valley many years ago and reproduced that terrifying nightmare.
"Smack", but it was Zeng "Net" who watched Zhang Xiaofan in a daze, knocked his head with the fan in his hand, and said, "What do you want?"
Zhang Xiaofan shook his head, sighed, took the burning stick into his arms, and said, "It's nothing, let's go." By the way, why did you come to see me compete?"
Zeng "Net" glanced at the burning stick he received in his arms, and said: "The competition hasn't started yet, I ran over to see you compete when I have nothing to do, but I didn't expect to watch a good show, hey, your three-eyed spirit monkey today, what do you call it......"
Zhang Xiaofan said: "Little gray." β
Zeng "Net" said: "Yes, Xiao Ash, why didn't you see Xiao Ash today?"
Zhang Xiaofan shook his head and said, "I didn't see its shadow early in the morning, probably because I slipped away with Rhubarb to play somewhere." β
Zeng "Net" screamed "oops", with a look of regret on his face, Zhang Xiaofan saw it in his eyes, and couldn't help but guess that this guy said that he came to see himself to compete, but in fact, he just wanted to come to see Xiao Ash, right?
"Wow!"
In the distance, there was a sudden loud commotion, and the two of them heard it really well when they were far away, and when they looked up, they saw that in the distance, the disciples of Qingyunmen gathered around the "dry" stage, and the exclamations came one after another.
Before Zhang Xiaofan could react, Zeng "Net" had already stumbled and shouted: "It's too bad, I just care about looking at you, but I forget the most important thing." As he spoke, he pulled Zhang Xiaofan and ran away.
Zhang Xiaofan didn't know why, and asked while running: "What's the matter?"
Zeng "Net" looked remorseful and said: "There is Lu Xueqi competing!"
Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but smile, but at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little moved in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at this friend who had only known him for two years, just now under the deserted ring, he couldn't see his fellow elders, senior brothers, but only this person was standing alone on his side under the stage full of Chaoyang Peak disciples.
A burst of warmth slowly rose from my heart.
"Master Zeng...... "Net", thank you for coming to see me just now. β
Zeng "Net", who was running, was stunned for a moment, slowed down, glanced back at Zhang Xiaofan, and then smiled: "Hehe, small things, small things, if you are too moved, it is better to ...... Xiao Ash"
"Let's go!"
Zeng "Net" shook his head to the side, and ran with Zhang Xiaofan, who was running as fast as the wind, and muttered two words in his mouth.
The two of them ran closer, but saw that groups of Qingyun disciples had already dispersed, and most of them were quite excited, arguing fiercely with each other. They looked up at the stage and saw that it was empty, but the wooden platform was scarred and seemed to be over.
Zeng "Net" rolled his eyes, pulled Zhang Xiaofan left and right, walked through the crowd, and after a while, he found the target - the group of disciples who returned to the peak.
Zeng "Net" hurriedly leaned in, and those Fenghuifeng disciples all laughed when they saw that it was him, and one of them, a tall man who Zhang Xiaofan still had some impressions of, smiled: "Senior brother, didn't you say that you must see Lu Xueqi? Why did you run away?"
Zeng "Net" coughed dryly and said, "I'm not, uh, isn't there something! By the way, tell me what the result is?"
A man with thick eyebrows next to him said: "Needless to say, I know, with Tianxuan, even Senior Brother Duan Lei of Changmen Tongtian Peak is not an opponent!"
Zeng "Net" was surprised: "Did even Senior Brother Duan lose to her?"
Zhang Xiaofan said to Zeng "Net" on the side: "Is that Senior Brother Duan Lei very powerful?"
Zeng "Net" nodded and said: "Yes, Duan Lei is a very prominent figure in Nagato in recent years, and the call for him to win the championship in the Seven Veins Meeting this time is also very high." β
The tall man shook his head and said, "What's the use of that, didn't you see it, the power of the Tianyu Divine Sword is too great, the blue light flashed a few times, and after a few sounds, Senior Brother Duan Lei was defeated." Speaking of this, he seemed to be unsatisfied, sighed, and said, "You don't believe it, in the end, Lu Xueqi still didn't pull the Tianyu Divine Sword out of its scabbard." β
Zeng "Net" was stunned for a moment and said, "What else is there to try, who else is her opponent?"
The tall man shook his head and said: "That's not true, a divine object like Tianxuan, even if you don't pull out the scabbard, the power is almost the same, but that Lu Xueqi is practicing the Tao, but it's really amazing." β
Zeng "Net" glanced at him and said, "Senior Brother Gao, how do you know?"
Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the tall man, and thought to himself that this surname was worthy of the name, so he only heard Senior Brother Gao say: "I also listened to what the master said." β
Zeng "Net" was surprised: "My father?"
Senior Brother Gao said: "Yes, when you didn't come just now, the master was also here to watch, and at the end of the mouth, he muttered a sentence, saying that this woman is only afraid that she has cultivated the Taiji Xuanqing Dao to the eighth layer above the Yuqing Realm, even if she has reached the ninth layer, it is not known." β
Zeng's "Net" changed his face, he was stunned in place, and he couldn't speak for a while, Zhang Xiaofan felt strange in his heart, he only felt that this Zeng "Net" obviously said that he didn't care about the results of the competition from the moment they met, but he cared very much no matter how he looked at it.
At this time, Zhong Ding's voice came from afar, and the Fenghui Peak people led by Senior Brother Gao seemed to have someone competing, and they all walked towards the sound, Zhang Xiaofan saw that Zeng's "Net" was still in place, and went over to pull him.
Zeng "Net" woke up, and then smiled: "It's over, it's over, we are completely hopeless now." β
Zhang Xiaofan really didn't care, and said: "It's over, it's over, by the way, haven't you tried it yet?"
Zeng "Net" glanced at the distance and said, "I haven't started yet! But it's time to pass, where are you!"
Zhang Xiaofan thought for a while and said, "I'm going to go over to the master and the master to tell my mother, although I won by luck." β
Zeng "Net" nodded and said, "Then come to me when you have time!"
Zhang Xiaofan nodded in response, and the two said goodbye.
Zhang Xiaofan turned around and walked to the other end of the crowd, listening to most of the Qingyun disciples walking by him talking about the battle between Lu Xueqi and Duan Lei just now.
After looking for a long time, Zhang Xiaofan finally found the people of Dazhufeng in the west, but from a distance, he saw Tian Buyi's face was angry, and his face was blue, Zhang Xiaofan had always been very afraid of Tian Buyi, and he secretly walked over at the moment, Tian Buyi glanced at him, then turned his eyes away, and didn't even ask him about the result.
Su Ru, Tian Ling'er and several other disciples of Dazhu Peak were all here, but the senior brother Song Daren was missing. Zhang Xiaofan glanced at everyone and saw that Tian Ling'er was fine, but the faces of the senior brothers were full of frustration, so he quietly asked Du Bishu beside him: "Sixth senior brother, what's wrong?"
Du Bishu glanced at Tian Buyi, saw that he didn't seem to be looking here, and whispered: "Just now, except for the senior brother, we all had a competition, but only the little junior sister won, and the master is angry!"
Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say for a while.
Su Ru stood aside, seeing that the disciples were trembling, Tian Buyi's face was pale, he shook his head and sighed, and said to Zhang Xiaofan who had just come back: "Xiaofan, you are back, what is the result?"
Zhang Xiaofan hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Master, I, I won by luck." β
Su Ru: "Oh, it's okay, if you lose, you lose, just see ......it" Her voice suddenly lowered, looked at Zhang Xiaofan, and said, "What did you just say?"
Everyone, including Tian Buyi, turned their heads to look at Zhang Xiaofan at the same time, Zhang Xiaofan's face turned red, but for the first time in his life, under the gaze of everyone, especially in the surprised gaze of Tian Ling'er beside Su Ru, he felt a trace of vanity excitement, raised his voice slightly, he looked at Tian Buyi, and said, "Master, master, I just won by luck." β
The crowd was in an uproar.
The people of Dazhufeng gathered under the stage of "Kun" and watched Song Daren, who appeared at the end of the day, compete. On the stage, Song Daren and his opponent were fighting fiercely, and the huge sword body of the "Ten Tigers" fairy sword seemed to turn into countless fierce giant tigers in mid-air, making a loud sound of shaking the ground and mountains, and slashing straight at the opponent with a sword and a sword, taking advantage of it.
However, in the audience, while everyone in Dazhufeng was happy, they still couldn't accept the facts Zhang Xiaofan said.
"Little junior brother, are you saying that in the competition just now, you were about to lose, but unexpectedly, the guy named Chu Yuhong on the other side suddenly fell ill and fainted with blood all over his face?"
"Yes, Fourth Senior Brother, you, the Second, Third, and Fifth Senior Brothers have all asked me twenty-two times, why are you still asking? Sixth Senior Brother, please persuade them quickly! What I said is really the truth. β
Du Bishu: "...... Little junior brother, are you saying that in the competition just now, you were about to lose, but unexpectedly, the guy named Chu Yuhong on the other side suddenly fell ill and fainted with blood all over his face?"
Zhang Xiaofan hugged his head and groaned: "...... yes, twenty-three. β
Tian Ling'er on the side said angrily: "Why are you forcing him so much, Xiaofan won't lie." Speaking of this, she also shook her head and said, "But Xiaofan, you are so lucky, isn't it a bit excessive! β
Zhang Xiaofan was speechless.
Listening to the chatter of the disciples behind him, Tian Buyi and Su Ru kept looking at the stage. After a while, Su Ru suddenly whispered, "What do you think?"
Tian Buyi frowned, and said, "It is said that he won by his ability, do you believe it?"
Su Ru smiled and said, "Our apprentice! luck is really not ordinary!"
Tian Buyi snorted.
"Boom" There was a loud bang, Song Daren roared on the stage, and saw the ten tiger immortal swords piercing the sky, almost unable to open people's eyes, like splitting mountains and slashing the sea, with an invincible momentum to kill the past, the opponent finally couldn't resist, was crushed by this huge force, and flew backwards with blood spurting from his mouth.
Everyone in Dazhu Peak thundered with joy, and Tian Buyi's face finally showed a smile.
Song Daren stepped out of the ring and returned to the crowd, first Xiang Tian Buyi and Su Ru had met, and then everyone warmly congratulated.
"Hehe, it's a fluke! Sixth junior brother, don't talk so insensitively! Hey, junior brother, you're also back, what is the result today, didn't hurt anything! Alas! Look at you like this, listen to the words of the senior brother, you cultivate the way shallowly, there will be opportunities in the future, don't care about the outcome of a game...... Uh, why are you all looking at me like that?"
Tian Buyi turned around and walked away first, Su Ru smiled at the big apprentice and followed, Song Daren was confused, and asked everyone, "What's wrong?"
Tian Ling'er walked up to him and said it to him, Song Daren turned his head in disbelief, Zhang Xiaofan shrank in fear, and said, "Senior brother, I know that my luck is not a good thing, but it is like this, and I can't ......help it."
Song Daren's eyes widened: "...... Little junior brother, are you saying that in the competition just now, you were about to lose, but unexpectedly, the guy named Chu Yuhong on the other side suddenly fell ill and fainted with blood all over his face?"
Zhang Xiaofan fell in despair.
After this time, only sixteen people still participated in the competition of the Qingyunmen Seven Veins Martial Arts, and to the surprise of many people, Da Zhufeng, who had always been in decline, actually accounted for three of them, far better than the previous ones.
No matter what happened internally, Tian Buyi had a big light on his face to the outside, and he was smiling on his face, and in the eyes of all the disciples, he talked about it in private.
Du Bishu: "You see Master's happy appearance, now you can raise your eyebrows." β
Wu Dayi: "Who said it wasn't! The senior brother and the little junior sister did give him the face of the old man's parents." β
He Dazhi: "I'm ashamed to say it, although the little junior sister is young, she is much more competitive than me, the fourth senior brother, and the future is limitless!"
Zheng Dali: "Don't forget that there is also a junior brother! He also entered the third round." β
Du Bishu: "Why don't we gamble again, see how likely the little junior brother is to break through again, do you dare to bet?"
Wu Dayi, He Dazhi, Zheng Dali, and Lu Daxin: "I bet on him to lose!
Du Bishu: "...... Ahem, hey, why is the senior brother gone, ah! Little junior brother, little junior sister, what's the matter, where did everyone go?"
He Dazhi thought for a moment and said, "I don't know about the little junior brother and the little junior sister, but I guessed a few things ...... the senior brother."
Everyone glanced at each other and said in unison: "Senior Sister Xiaozhufeng Wenmin!"
Song Daren was a tall man, but his body suddenly shook inexplicably, Wen Min looked at it in his eyes, felt strange, and said, "What's wrong with you?"
Song Daren frowned and said, "I don't know, my body suddenly got cold." β
Wen Min glanced at him and said angrily, "You shouldn't be a thief!"
Song Daren immediately shook his head like a rattle, and said in a loud voice: "Where is this matter, how can there be such a thing!"
Wen Min's face slowed down, but he still snorted and said, "Then what are you doing secretly running to my little Zhufeng female disciple's room alone?"
There was a burst of laughter from the side, Song Daren looked around awkwardly, and at this time, the competition was over, and most of the female disciples of Xiaozhufeng came back, smiling and looking at him with interest. Song Daren's face was slightly red, and he changed the topic and said, "Oh,...... Why didn't you see my little sister?"
Wen Min smiled and said, "Your little junior sister is naturally beautiful, xΓ¬ng is lively and lively, and she has already been asked out." β
Song Daren was taken aback and said, "What, who asked him out?"
Wen Min shook his head silently, but said, "If you see your senior sister Ling'er, you should advise her to be careful!"
When Song Daren talked about Tian Ling'er, he was not so embarrassed to Wen Min alone, and his words were smoother, and he frowned: "I know that the little junior sister is going to compete with your junior sister Lu Xueqi Lu of Xiaozhufeng, our two vein masters have always been good friends, and it should be fine. β
Wen Min glanced at him and said lightly: "Your master, Uncle Su, is naturally very good with my master, but my master is very unpleasant when he sees your master, I'm afraid that I still blame your master for abducting our Uncle Su!"
Song Daren was stunned, and he was about to say something, but he saw Wen Min glance at the surrounding Xiaozhufeng female disciples again, and saw that all the women were quiet, looking at this.
Song Daren was surprised: "What's wrong?"
Wen Min looked at him and seemed to hesitate for a moment before he said, "Senior Brother Song, Senior Sister Lu is different from us, she is a little eccentric, but Master is very fond of her. After getting into the ring, it's hard to say. β
Song Daren's face changed, and he said, "What?"
Wen Min closed his mouth and didn't say any more. This chapter was published by online book friends ww.
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