In the martial arts arena, the disciples of all peaks were discussing what it was like for the elders to gather all the disciples who stayed in Yuntian today, except for the disciples who had a mission to go out, basically all the disciples of the younger generation came, no, the Yuntian Ermei Mengfei Xuan, who had rarely appeared, appeared, although the fairy she admired covered her face with a white veil and couldn't see her face, but she could see her alluring face from the mysterious figure. Of course, it is worth mentioning the strange man who came with the fairy Elan, who has not appeared for ten years, and who was also called today, which shows the importance of what is to be announced today.

Mo Feng, who was paid attention to because of the cold rock, faintly heard others mention the name of the stranger. Mo Feng, who had long been immune to all kinds of notoriety, just raised his eyebrows, and said apologetically to Han Yan, who had already seen cold sweat in many eyes: "It's a burden on you, Han Yan, you haven't been to the martial arts arena for so long, and you are indeed not used to this kind of scene." ”

Han Yan, who knew it well, knew that although his senior brother was famous, the reason for the current situation was more because of himself, when he heard Mo Feng take everything to his body, he was moved and wanted to speak, but he saw Mo Feng wave his hand, put his hands behind him, and said incomprehensibly: "You don't have to comfort me, I'm used to it a long time ago." ”

Well, it turned out that Mo Feng didn't know anything, and Han Yan was so moved that he was a mess, seeing Mo Feng's appearance in Han Yan, it turned out that when the senior brother still had such a sassy bag, Han Yan said with a bad taste at the moment.

Han Yan just wanted to open his mouth to remind Mo Feng that it was actually his own fault, but before he could speak, he heard a quiet sound from the high platform, but it was the six elders of Yuntian who arrived, and the Qingxuan Sect Master was not present, and the disciples who had become as well-behaved as sheep under the normal Qingyang real person** dared to make a mistake, and they were silent one after another.

And the Qingyang real person standing in the middle stood up, and the old Taoist who was like the beast in the eyes of the disciples smiled and said: "I called everyone here today, in fact, to announce one thing, although some disciples in the sect were not present for special reasons and could not be notified in time, but we will still send a message to inform them after this competition, so don't be afraid of missing anything......

"I heard you right, did I?"

"Is it a competition between our disciples?"

"Competition? It's interesting......"

Qingyang Zhenren didn't finish speaking, the disciples in the audience began to chatter and make noise, this Qingyang Zhenren who had been laughing directly turned his face sank, and shouted quietly, the sound seemed to spread in the martial arts arena with penetrating power, making people's ears buzz, and everyone who reacted remembered that this smiling old man was the elder who claimed to be a master of all kinds of disobedience, this Qingyang elder who was more like a law enforcement elder than the law enforcement elder who had a cold face all day long saw that the martial arts arena was quiet again, and narrowed his eyes again, turning into the kind old man who smiled at the beginning, which made people sigh at how quickly his face changed。

"Very good, this is my Yuntian disciple, neat and disciplined. ”

When the disciples heard this, they all rolled their eyes, and muttered in their hearts, "It's still your old man who is in good order, of course, no one will say this."

"As for the reason for today's convening, let the law enforcement elders explain it to everyone. After Qingyang Zhenren finished speaking, he sat back in his original seat with a smile, and the expressionless law enforcement elder got up and walked up, his voice was as cold as his face, as if he had fallen into the ice.

"Today, the sect master was unable to attend due to special reasons, so today I will preside over the next competition......

Before the words fell, a variety of different voices sounded below, compared to Qingyang Zhenren who would scold loudly, Qingshi Zhenren still ignored the noisy scene below with a cold face and continued.

"The competition is only for the disciples below the Jindan period in the sect, and you can't kill them, if your life is in danger, if the opponent admits defeat, you must stop, otherwise you will be regarded as a failure. ”

"The time of this competition is set at three hours, and the number of challenges is unlimited, but you can't challenge the same person twice, and the person who is still standing on the stage after the time is over will win the competition, and the winner can enter the Treasure Pavilion to 'choose' a weapon as a reward. ”

"If the people on the stage point out who they want to challenge, the people who are challenged can choose to refuse or fight, and if the people in the audience want to challenge the people on the stage, the people on the stage must fight, and if they don't fight, they will give up. ”

Qingshi Zhenren, who said all this with a cold face, didn't care about the reactions of the disciples in the audience, and directly turned back to his seat, the surprising thing is that the expression on his face is still a paralyzed face, but he doesn't know if it's artificial or natural.

On the side of the Biyun tea donated by the mortal empire this year, it is said that this tea is taken from the more than 100 years of Biyun tree on the first spring growth buds made of the first time in spring, the number is extremely rare, if it is not for today's gathering of elders, it may not be possible to drink this Biyun tea with only one pound of tea leaves every year.

Qingyang Zhenren, who was still reminiscing about the fragrance of tea in his mouth, saw that Qingshi Zhenren had returned, so he walked up and said a word, and the game began, waved the long sleeves of the robe, and then turned back to continue drinking the fragrant Biyun tea.

In the astonished eyes of all the disciples, seven spacious martial arts platforms rose in the middle of the field. And there is already a Yuan Infant Dharma Protector standing on the side of each competition platform to protect it, but it is to protect the magic generated in order to prevent the disciples in the field from attacking the defensive circle outside the competition platform, and to treat the injured disciples and supervise the referee of the game in time.

Because they heard that the competition had begun, and the time was only three hours, all the disciples went to the stage one after another, and everywhere there were flashing colors of energy generated by spell attacks and shouts one after another, and the scene was lively.

It was as if the isolated brothers of Han Yan and Mo Feng were standing on the periphery of the crowd on the No. 6 test platform, which had already formed a circle, and they were talking eagerly, because Mo Feng was explaining to Han Yan the top disciples of each peak, and this was exactly what Mo Feng needed.

"You also know that although there are many disciples in the sect, their respective lineages are also different, except for the sect master's lineage, which is a bit special, and the elders of the sect are not allowed to accept disciples during their tenure because they want to maintain fairness and selflessness, the rest of the five peaks have no restrictions in this regard. ”

"Did you see that person wearing an orange robe? That is the disciple of Elder Qinghe of Qinghe Peak is called Zhao Zihao, it is said that he is the leader of the new generation of disciples, and unlike the two of us in Qingxu Peak, there are many disciples under Elder Qinghe, and it can be said that he has the most disciples. Because of their different natures, the attack methods of the Tianxuan Sword Technique they practiced also tended to be suitable for long-term combat. Mo Feng pointed to a personable young man, and Han Yan also looked in the direction that Mo Feng pointed, only to see his smooth and fair handsome face, dark and deep eyes, with a charming color, that thick eyebrows, a tall nose, beautiful lips, and a faint smile that makes people's hearts warm, all of which are showing nobility and elegance, I don't know how many female disciples in the martial arts arena are fascinated, but Han Yan feels that the smile seems to have been practiced at first glance, not that Han Yan is jealous, just a simple intuition。

As if sensing Han Yan's confusion, Mo Feng just patted Han Yan's shoulder with his hand, and laughed: "Han Yan, you don't have to worry, his new generation leader is just his self-styled doglegs, hehe, if he doesn't have a good brother, I'm afraid he will be beaten to the ground when he is called the first disciple of the new generation on the first day." ”

I don't understand why Mo Feng sneered at the mention of Zhao Zihao's brother, and Han Yan didn't ask, because he knew that Mo Feng didn't tell him that there must be a reason for him, and Mo Feng didn't continue to dwell on this topic, just pointed to a big man in a silver robe who had finished the battle and said: " That's the brute tiger, Uncle Qingsong's personal disciple, it is said that Uncle Qingsong picked him up in a tiger's den when he was out on a mission, born with brute force, so he was named Brute Tiger, plus he practiced the Tianquan swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship focuses on defense, so it is good to have both offense and defense. The brute tiger who was about to accept the next challenge seemed to sense that someone was looking at him, and the strong man with the tiger's back just glanced at Mo Feng and Han Yan, who were smiling at him, and pulled the corners of his mouth to nod and smile in response, but the smile was more ugly than crying, and it was also peculiar.

After Mo Feng finished talking to Han Yan, the brute tiger stretched out his hand and pointed to the place where Qingqin Peak, which had the most female disciples, and it was also the place where some of the eyes of the audience were gathered, because of the reason for practicing the auxiliary Dao method, as long as a woman with an average posture would become more radiant and charming, she could also be called a beauty. And a group of such beauties gathered together is also rare.

"That's Qingqin Peak's dream concubine Xuan, is the disciple of Uncle Qingqin's outside, although the cultivation time is too late, but its cultivation is not at all left behind other disciples who started early, it is strange to say, she is like you The dragon does not see the end, except for the big test that only appears once a year, even the monthly test has not come, but it seems mysterious. Mo Feng hadn't finished speaking, but he saw that Han Yan had already looked at the other side, and his eyes were straight and there was no reaction at all. Mo Feng just smiled when he saw it, and patted the absent-minded Han Yan.

Han Yan, who was patted for a while, came back to his senses, only to see Mo Feng smile meaningfully at him: "Han Yan, I understand that young people are active, and it doesn't hurt to have admiration in their hearts, it's good to express it bravely, women now like men with straightforward personalities, but the way you salivate just now seems to be out of style." Mo Feng shook his head after speaking, looking like I was a master of emotion, but I didn't know that I was still an old bachelor in my thirties.

Where is the speechless Han Yan who has Mo Feng thought so unbearable, he just looked at the place where the disciples of Qingqin Peak were stationed, only to see a masked woman also looked this way, the two eyes collided in the air, but Han Yan saw a pair of ethereal eyes like crystal, as if the whole world had disappeared, only this eye could make people intoxicated. The two also looked at each other from a distance, as if they were communicating with that eye for a long time, when Han Yan wanted to see his appearance clearly, he found that he was covered with a veil, and a trace of loss flashed in his heart, and then he was interrupted by Mo Feng, who thought he understood everything, without Mo Feng's instructions, Han Yan also knew that the masked woman holding the qin with these eyes was the fairy Meng Feixuan in the minds of many male disciples. Han Yan just shook his head and smiled bitterly before saying, "Senior brother, you misunderstood me, I just"

"Needless to say, my mouth is very strict, don't worry. Mo Feng looked at Han Yan with a look that I knew.

"Big brother, I really"

"Young people, they always want to save face, I really understand. ”

“”

When the other disciples were trying to compete like tea, these two senior brothers were still probing their brains to look at others, which was also strange. No, a man in a red robe walked over.

Seeing that the two were still discussing topics such as how to pick up girls, the man in the red-robed robe who was ignored could only cough lightly, and Mo Feng, who was talking about how to highlight his unique momentum, finally stopped the topic: "Isn't this Yichen, what's the matter, why don't you little ghost go to the competition and have time to come to me?"

The man known as the little ghost head only twitched a few times on his face, and said a little helplessly: "Senior Brother Mofeng, my brother is also here, but he has to maintain the magic circle, so he can't come and talk to you in person, so let me pass on the word for you to come over." ”

Mo Feng was overjoyed when he heard this: "Ha, is that guy Leng Lingye? He actually would be a referee, which is so indifferent that he can be a bird, but it is also beyond my expectations, let's say, Leng Lingye is there, I will go over to find him." ”

The man in the red-robed robe pointed to the No. 3 competition platform not far away, and before he spoke, Han Yan, who had excellent eyesight, had already seen a man over there nodding towards him, and the ink wind next to him had already run over happily, and only said that the two of you are young people to have a good exchange, leaving the two of them to look at each other.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the man in red arched his hand and said, "My name is Leng Yichen, in the late stage of foundation building, and I am a disciple of Qinghe Peak. ”

Han Yan also returned the salute before saying: "Han Yan is also a disciple of Qingxu Peak in the late stage of foundation building. ”

Leng Yichen had some questions: "In the late stage of foundation building, how do I think it is the middle stage?"

Han Yan just shook his head: "Because of special reasons, it seems that it is only in the middle stage." ”

Because of their similar age, the two chatted happily, and finally for some reason, Leng Yichen's face suddenly changed, apologized and walked away. However, Han Yan was left in the distance, watching the discussion on the stage idly. Mo Feng, who was chatting and laughing with the man in the distance, saw that Han Yan was alone, so he beckoned him to come over.

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