Chapter Forty-Six: Amazing Face
For a while, everyone's eyes fell on the face of Feng Yangqing, the first seat of Tianlong Peak, and a look of anger flashed across Feng Yangqing's face, but he sat upright and did not move at all.
The disciples of Qingxian City below were in an uproar, and there was a lot of discussion.
After everyone's voices calmed down a little, Tianlei Dao Cai Zheng said: "But this is not a difficult matter, among the sixty-three wax pills, as long as any disciple wins the number one, it will be extremely lucky, because there is no opponent of number sixty-four, so he has a bye." ”
As soon as these words came out, there was another uproar among the disciples of Qingxian City, but Qingxian City was a famous sect after all, and the sect rules and regulations were very strict, although this method seemed quite unfair, no one objected.
The Heavenly Sage Zhenren stood up, looked around, and was silent with his dignity as the head of the family. The Heavenly Saint Zhenren nodded and said, "In this case, let's go and draw lots." ”
Above the main hall, everyone's eyes then fell on the mahogany box, first the disciples of the head of the first line, walked to the box in turn, and each took out a wax pill, and then the disciples of the first line of Tianlei Peak.
Liu Tian said hello to Yu Feiyang and walked out, Yu Feiyang glanced at his back twice, and then looked at the five leaders and elders sitting on it.
Among these people, from the Heavenly Saint Zhenren down, the Heavenly Thunder Dao Man, the Heavenly Phoenix Sword Venerable, and the Master Feng Yangqing, he had all seen it fifteen years ago. Only Huang Qingyi, who was sitting on the last chair on the right, had never met.
When I saw it today, my eyes lit up, Thunder Flame Daozun Huang Qingyi looked extremely beautiful, and Senior Sister Feng Lingyan was already a heavenly in his heart, but it was much bleaker compared to her.
Huang Qingyi's fair skin, delicate and picturesque facial features, and long golden, red and blue hair like a waterfall are not the most attractive places, the most touching thing is her eyes that are as clear as the smoke and blue waves, as if they do not eat fireworks in the world, and are quiet like fairy-like temperament.
Even if it was a disciple of the Qingxian City's own sect, when they first saw it, it was hard to imagine that this stunning beauty was the Thunder Flame Sword Venerable, one of the five first seats in the Qingxian City.
Yu Feiyang couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "What a celestial man!" If it wasn't for seeing it in Shentian Peak, Yu Feiyang would really think that he had seen a fairy.
Yu Feiyang was already demented, at this time, Huang Qingyi, the Thunder Flame Daozun, just looked at him, the two of them looked at each other, Yu Feiyang suddenly felt as if he had received an electric shock, his face was suddenly flushed, and he couldn't help but turn his face away, and he was secretly shocked in his heart: "What's wrong with me?"
I had to take a few deep breaths before I calmed down, and I couldn't help but see another female Tianfeng Sword Venerable in the first seat.
Yu Feiyang often heard the senior brothers mention this uncle on weekdays, and heard that Fengyi Peak and Lei Yan Peak are the only two veins in Qingxian City that only accept female apprentices, and Tianfeng Jianzun himself is also extremely profound, and he is very famous in Qingxian City.
And the disciples of Fengyi Peak have also performed well in the previous Five Veins Martial Arts Competition.
Yu Feiyang couldn't help but glance at that Tianfeng Jianzun a few more times, only to see that her appearance was about thirty or so, and she was about the same as her master Su Yu, with a goose egg face, thin eyebrows and a moist nose, a pair of apricot eyes, and a moon-white robe.
And behind her, there was no elder standing, but a female disciple, dressed in white like snow, with an extremely beautiful appearance, and a cold air in the ointment, which made people dare not look at it.
This woman and Huang Qingyi of the Thunder Flame Daozun seem to be completely different feelings, one is as warm as spring, and the other is as cold as winter, but the two of them have one thing in common, that is, beauty, so beautiful that it can suffocate people.
This woman is carrying a long sword behind her back, the sword scabbard hilt is pure cyan throughout, the color is bright, and the sword body is faintly flowing with waves, which is a fairy treasure at a glance.
He was looking at him in a trance, and the young woman seemed to feel his gaze, and suddenly turned her head, her eyes were like electricity, and she stared at Yu Feiyang coldly.
Yu Feiyang was shocked in his heart again, as if he had been shocked by electricity, his eyes seemed to be pierced by this woman.
He was startled, and his face turned red again, but when he saw that the woman's face was like frost, her eyes were like ice blades, and a cold air that seemed to be frosty hit her, he hurriedly lowered his head.
At this embarrassing moment, someone next to him suddenly reached out and pulled him, only to hear Feng Lingyan's voice say: "Senior brother, what are you in a daze, let's go and draw lots." ”
Yu Feiyang hurriedly said, "Hmm!" As he spoke, he didn't dare to glance at the Tianfeng Sword Venerable again, turned around and followed Feng Lingyan towards the mahogany box.
At this time, there were only two veins left in the main hall, Tianlong Peak and Fengyi Peak, and the people of Tianlong Peak, led by Han Gang, walked to the box in turn, pulled out the wax pill, and then walked back to the hall.
After that, when everyone was checking what number they had drawn, twelve female disciples walked out of the vein of Fengyi Peak, and Qingwen was also among them, and the woman in white standing behind Tianfeng Jianzun bowed her head to Master Shuiyue and said, Master Shuiyue nodded and said, "You can go too." ”
The woman in white answered, walked to the women of Fengyi Peak, smiled with Qingwen and the others, walked to the mahogany box together, and pulled out the last thirteen wax pills.
At this moment, above the main hall, all the disciples checked the wax pill one after another, and the first seat of the elders of the various veins sitting on it couldn't help but get nervous, their eyes were all staring at the disciples of the main lineage, and they were all looking forward to the disciples drawing a good lot.
As if in response to the mood of all the teachers, the young disciples of Qingxian City under the hall spoke out one by one: "I am twenty-nine. ”
"I'm thirty-three, how many are you?"
"I'm fifty-seven, I don't know what the opponent is, I'll calculate ......"
“......”
I just watched the disciples talk for a long time, but no one said that they had drawn the precious No. 1 note.
Tianlei Daoren frowned, coughed twice, and said loudly: "Who drew the No. 1 lot?"
His voice was loud, and he suppressed all the voices for a while, and there was silence in the hall for a long time, and in the crowd, there was suddenly a small voice, with a hint of surprise and caution, as if even he himself did not believe it, and said: "Returning to the Heavenly Thunder Master, the number one is signed with me." ”
Everyone looked at it together, and they were stunned, only to see Yu Feiyang standing in the crowd, holding a note in his hand, standing still, but his eyes were aimed at Feng Yangqing, the first time he experienced such a scene, his heart couldn't help but be timid.