Chapter Ninety-Three: The Wolf of the Middle Mountains
As Qiao Feng's voice landed, Xu Qingshan on the stage was like being struck by lightning, and he ignored everyone's discussion to challenge Chen Ting, and let out his face, what he wanted was to win or even torture Chen Ting. On the one hand, preserve the strength to deal with the next enemy, and on the other hand, stand up. Unexpectedly, he was now defeated by Chen Ting, losing face, shock, sadness, shame, remorse, and all kinds of emotions in his heart. I couldn't help muttering: "Even a new junior sister can't fight, what does Xu Qingshan want to do when he practices martial arts, what does he ask for......"
Mourning is greater than heart death, Xu Qingshan suffered heavy physical and mental injuries after this battle, his face was like ashes, and his body was swaying in the ring and could barely stand, and he was extremely defeated. The people present are all masters above the true qi realm, and their six senses are too ordinary, Xu Qingshan's current appearance falls in the eyes of everyone, and he is really like a lost dog. Some people recalled that when he first came to power, he couldn't be complacent, and compared the two, they laughed at it and sighed.
Some of the caring elders on the stage heard what Xu Qingshan said, and secretly frowned, they need to know that practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, and they need to constantly overcome themselves.
There were even more people in the audience who had a grudge against Xu Qingshan and began to fall into the well and said: "Stay" Qingshan "is not worried about running out of firewood, Senior Brother Xu can join the dining hall and chop firewood with a left-handed knife, how can it be useless?"
The rest of the good deeds also coaxed: "That's it, maybe you can create a set of unprecedented Qingshan firewood knives, haha!!" The laughter came one after another, beating the water dogs, and everyone mocked Xu Qingshan for pinching soft persimmons, sarcastically, and at the same time, there were some thoughts about hitting Xu Qingshan and making him collapse. In short, the wall is pushed by everyone, which is an unbreakable truth in the rivers and lakes.
At first, Xu Qingshan didn't hear everyone's teasing, and still muttered, "What do you want, what do you want." Zhang Hu in the audience, Pingsu and Xu Qingshan were extremely incompatible, seeing that he looked stupid, he picked up a stone and threw it at Xu Qingshan, scolding: "Straight mother thief, waste surnamed Xu, pretending to be crazy and selling stupid, don't hurry up to Qingshan to chop firewood, I don't have anything to eat if I split late." Xu Qingshan's smashed head was bleeding, as if he had been woken up by smashing, stopped chattering, and slowly looked in the direction where the stone came. Zhang Hu originally regretted it after the stone was thrown, but at this time, he saw Xu Qingshan's eyes scattered, he was at a loss, and he was angry and angry, and shouted: "What do you see, don't you hurry up and chop wood!" Blood ran down Xu Qingshan's forehead and left his head all over his face, and Xu Qingshan didn't know how to wipe it, just muttered, "Chop wood, chop wood." He turned around and walked towards the dining hall.
Qiao Feng looked at the farce at the scene without showing joy or anger, and only after Xu Qingshan left did he continue: "Who else is on stage to challenge?"
The more than 200 people in the audience were suddenly silent, and their eyes did not stop wandering on the ten people on the stage, but they found that each one was an iron plate. Originally, it was recognized that Chen Ting was the weakest, but I didn't expect her swordsmanship to be fierce, and her fighting style was even more unexpectedly ruthless. is as strong as Xu Qingshan's self-surrender identity to challenge her, not only can he not take her, but he was hit hard by her, and he was even disheartened and delirious. One Chen Ting is still like this, and the other nine people are stronger than the other, where does anyone dare to challenge on stage?
There are thousands of masters in the audience, and no one dares to come forward. Qiao Feng looked at it, his sharp gaze slowly swept over everyone in the audience, and all the masters lowered their heads one after another, but no one dared to meet Qiao Feng's eyes.
Seeing this situation, Qiao Feng was a little disappointed and helpless in his heart, and sighed secretly in his heart: "The disciples in the sect are not pure-minded, which causes the martial arts to wither, not to mention the decline in the overall cultivation, and even the heart of the martial arts is as weak as this. When he saw a strong enemy, he even lost the courage to come forward to challenge and learn, far away from the pursuit of "encouraging fine martial arts" of the Jingwu Sect. This generation of disciples has fallen to this, how will they carry the banner of "Jingwumen" in the future?"
However, Qiao Feng was open-minded and courageous, this disappointment and worry were fleeting, and he still maintained a confident tone and announced: "The people who participated in the three sects were determined, namely Ye Lingwei, Li Ke, Hu Sizhu, Duan Changsheng, Fu Yunming, Guo Jiren, Zhou Shan, Wang Benbiao, Chen Ting, Wei Li, ten of you formed the three sect martial arts team, with Ye Lingwei as the captain, and Elder Ruan Qing and I as the leading elders, and went to Shouchun three days later to participate in the three sect martial arts. ”
Fu Yunming's heart moved, and he wanted to open his mouth to object, but suddenly saw the deer stick guest among the two elders of Xuanming in front of him turned around and shook his head lightly at him.
In the retreat place of the two elders of the Jingwu Sect, Fu Yunming was puzzled: "Why does Master want to stop me from challenging Ye Lingwei? Although Ye Lingwei's Dugu Nine Swords are powerful, she has less actual combat experience, if I challenge her, I have a seven-layer chance of winning!"
Lu Zhu Ke said with pity: "According to the previous rules, you and Master Crane will serve as the team leader this time, if you defeat Ye Lingwei and become the team leader, we will be able to control the entire Three Sects Martial Arts Squad." Unexpectedly, Qiao Feng had to lead the team in person, and he appointed Ruan Qing to accompany him, there was no place for us to use it, and we couldn't challenge Ye Lingwei to expose his strength. But that's fine, we can just take advantage of Qiao Feng's departure to make detailed arrangements. Yun Ming, you also have to hide your strength in the game, observe Wei Li's strength, and see what kind of magic skills he is cultivating. ”
Fu Yunming bowed and was puzzled: "Why does Master have to cause Wei to die, although his kung fu is outstanding, he is far from threatening your status." ”
Next to him, the crane pen Weng Weng said angrily: "The hatred of killing his father is not shared with the sky, we don't strangle him in the cradle, how can he let us go when he grows up?"
Seeing that Fu Yunming was a little disapproving, Lu Zhuke patiently explained: "Yunming must not be taken lightly, it only took three years for his father Wei Potian to break through the innate from the True Qi Realm back then, and he shocked the Jingwu Sect, and Wei Li may not be like this." Now the situation inside the door is not optimistic, Qiao Feng is so focused on cultivating Wei Li, just to use him as a pawn to deal with us. Today you have also seen that his kung fu is very different from a year ago, if he is allowed to grow up for a few more years, I am afraid that the two of us may not be able to win him. Although he has always been ruthless, he attaches the most importance to the relationship between master and apprentice, so not only does he teach him kung fu, but now even if Fu Yunming is a little disobedient to discipline, he only enlightens him in detail and can't bear to criticize him.
Fu Yunming said solemnly: "Respect Master's teachings!" Even so, he didn't care in his heart, and secretly thought: "The two masters only see Wei Li's progress, but they don't see that I am not Wuxia Ameng!"
Lu Zhu Ke and Hebi Weng are not careful people, and they are not entangled in this matter, Lu Zhu Ke said: "The three sects will be martial, the strong will gather, and the strange people will be countless. As a teacher, you need to take out the ice silkworm in your body, and give it to you when the martial arts are over. After speaking, he walked in front of Fu Yunming, slowly stretched out a pair of dry palms, and stopped half a foot away from Fu Yunming's dantian.
As the deer sticker slowly exercised, a biting chill began to emerge from his hands, and his originally dry palms began to plump up and become pitch black. As time increased, the cold on the palm of the deer stick became more and more intense, and Fu Yunming's brows furrowed, as if he was suffering great pain.
A quarter of an hour later, a steaming heat appeared on the forehead of the deer sticker, and a trace of white mist evaporated from his head, and after leaving the body, the air actually formed white ice crystals, and the bundles fell, and for a time the room was like a winter sunset snow, and a thin layer of ice crystals instantly accumulated on the ground. Seeing this, Hebi Weng hurriedly put his palm against the back of the deer sticker, and the internal force of the two brothers doubled. For a while, the room was like an igloo in the cold and snow of the extreme north, not only on the ground, but also on the walls and furniture in the room, there was a layer of ice crystals, which were exquisitely clear and the light could be seen.
The two elders worked together to urge for a long time, only to see an inch-long insect crawling out of Fu Yunming's dantian slowly, the insect was snow-white, fat and smooth, it was the Tianshan Ice Silkworm Xenogene. After the ice silkworm crawled out, it was guided by the cold air to slowly climb onto the palm of the deer sticker, lowered its head and sniffed the palm of the deer sticker, and after confirming that it was correct, it slowly burrowed into the body of the deer sticker from the palm of the hand.
Looking back at Fu Yunming, his lips were blue, his eyes were scattered, his face was as white as paper, he was so weak that he still struggled to respectfully say to Lu Zhuke: "If the master has no other instructions, the disciple will retire first." Fu Yunming was respectful on his face, but he was a little apprehensive in his heart, and said secretly: "These two old guys won't find out about me feeding the ice silkworms with my heart's blood, right?"
Although Lu Zhuke felt that it was difficult to take out the ice silkworm, he did not find that Fu Yunming fed the ice silkworm with blood in his heart, and wanted to keep the ice silkworm for himself, but instead advised: "The ice silkworm is a foreign object after all, and the cultivation is still in itself, so you can't rely on it too much." ”
Fu Yunming said respectfully: "What the master said is that the apprentice remembers." But he secretly thought in his heart: "When I get the ice silkworm back next time, I must not give the two of them a chance to take it back, if these two people die accidentally, then the ice silkworm will always belong to me." "The second elder of Xuan Ming treated people insidiously all his life, and finally when he was old, he really cultivated an apprentice, but he didn't expect to cultivate a Zhongshan wolf.