After a long time, Zhang Xiaohua was a little impatient, but looking around, the disciples of the Ethereal Sect did not have the slightest expression on their faces, they just stood respectfully, occasionally glancing at the end of the aisle.

Zhang Xiaohua immediately respected the disciples around her, that is, she also praised the noble Ethereal Sect in her mind, what is this, this is the crystallization of the Ethereal Sect's daily quality education, even if there is no high-level presence, it is still very well-behaved, Zhang Xiaohua is ashamed of herself.

While Zhang Xiaohua was thinking wildly, he saw that the eyes of all the disciples focused on the strength of the avenue, and Zhang Xiaohua also hurriedly looked over there, but unfortunately, Zhang Xiaohua was still not tall, and many disciples blocked his sight, until the visitors came closer, he really saw clearly, who was the person who came to visit the mountain gate during the martial arts performance of the Ethereal Sect.

The first to walk in front of everyone was not the beloved Ou Da gang leader of the Ethereal faction, but an elderly monk with gray hair, oh, mistakenly, it was the "eyebrows" that were gray, and next to him was Ou Peng with a smiling face, I saw that although the old monk was old, his mental outlook was still very strong, his waist was very straight, his eyes were squinted, and some essence flashed between Gu Pan, and he looked at the disciples in the square from time to time, his expression was very arrogant, and he did not have the kind of compassion inherent in the monks.

Ou Peng whispered something beside him, but the old monk nodded slightly and did not answer.

Behind Ou Peng was Shui Yupeng, the deputy gang leader of the Ethereal faction, Zhang Xiaohua didn't recognize it, but Zhang Xiaohua was keenly aware that Shui Yupeng's face was a little embarrassed, a little annoyed and a little helpless.

With Shui Yupeng were the Ethereal Six Tigers and the other elders, and in the back were a group of hall masters of the Ethereal Sect accompanied by a group of bald monks who looked old and small. The older monk folded his hands and said something to the accompanying people from time to time, the younger one was younger than Zhang Xiaohua, although his hands were also folded, but his eyes were dripping and rolling, and he looked curiously at the ethereal square.

When this group of people walked by, Zhang Xiaohua stabbed He Tianshu in the arm and asked softly: "Captain He, where did you say this monk came from, and what are you doing here?"

He Tianshu lowered his voice and said: "Zhang Xiaohua, no matter how small your voice is, their internal skills are profound, be careful to be heard." ”

Zhang Xiaohua closed her mouth tightly and nodded quickly.

He Tianshu said: "The old monk who started in front of him is the law enforcement elder Chang Geng of Dalin Temple, who is a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes. This time, he actually brought a group of monks to our ethereal sect, which seems to be a bit calculated. ”

"Ahh Zhang Xiaohua understood a little, and said: "I will report it, Captain He, it must be your ethereal faction that provoked others, and they worshiped the mountain gate during the martial arts conference and came to find something awkward." ”

He Tianshu shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, I'm just a team leader in the Pharmacy Hall, I can only take care of my own medicinal materials, where can I pay attention to such important matters in the faction?"

Not to mention, Zhang Xiaohua and others speculated blindly in the square. Ou Peng accompanied Chang Gung to the reed mat shed, Ou Peng asked Chang Gung to take a seat, Chang Gung opened his eyes, glanced at him, and said: "Ou Gang Master doesn't need to be polite, this is in your ethereal faction, I naturally can't sit on this seat, so please sit down." ”

Ou Peng was humble again and again, and said with a smile: "Elder Chang Geng is a senior in martial arts, and he has been admired by Ou for a long time. ”

Chang Geng waved his hand and said: "The poor monk is just an outsider, there is no need to be treated with vulgar courtesy, and the seniority in the martial arts is very chaotic, and the Ou gang leader doesn't have to care, the Ou gang leader is a gang identity, but he is a little more noble than the poor monk, and this seat is still suitable for the gang leader." ”

Ou Peng didn't dare to say anything, and he resigned several times, but the Chang Gung monk was also resolutely not seated, so these several back and forth, Ou Peng couldn't refuse, so he had to sit, and the Chang Gung monk sat in the guest seat, and the other older monks also sit, and the other monks stood behind him in order.

When the monks of Dalin Temple were all seated, all the people of the Ethereal Sect sat down in turn, but Wen Wenhai, Lu Mingyue, Xue Qing and other disciples stood behind everyone.

When everyone sat down in the main and secondary positions, and some disciples offered fragrant tea, Ou Peng smiled and said: "Please use the elder tea, this fragrant tea is concocted with the unique tea tree on the ethereal peak of my faction, and please taste it." ”

Monk Chang Gung was also not polite, tasted two sips, and said: "Fortunately, although it is not as good as the Buddha tea in my Dalin Temple, it has a long aftertaste, and it can leave a fragrance in your mouth, which is quite good." ”

This sounds very disrespectful, but the people of the ethereal faction in the shed are silent, and they don't know whether they are angry and dare not speak, or they are talked about by others as sore spots.

Shui Yupeng looked at the tepid crowd and said, "I heard that all the monks in Dalin Temple are enlightened, and the four are empty, how can you covet such a appetite?"

The Chang Geng monk glanced at Shui Yupeng, and asked in a deep voice, "I don't know if it's ......?"

Ou Peng hurriedly introduced: "This is the deputy gang leader of my Ethereal Sect. ”

When Monk Chang Gung heard this, he seemed to have already understood it in his chest, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said: "The eminent monk who has attained the Tao is naturally not greedy for appetite, and the poor monk has never advertised that he is the aisle." ”

Hearing these words, Shui Yupeng's heart immediately "chuckled", lowered his eyebrows and stopped talking.

Ou Peng also secretly screamed badly, and hurriedly smiled: "Master Chang Geng, I have never been to the contemptible gang before, and I have to stay for a few more days, so that I can do my best to be a landlord." ”

Monk Chang Gung still said in that tone: "That's no need, the poor monk came this time to admire the grandeur of your faction's martial arts conference, and casually do a martial arts exchange with your faction, you and I are all big factions in the rivers and lakes, and more exchanges can also promote the development of martial arts and enhance the friendship between the two factions, don't you say, Ou gang master?"

Ou Peng said in his heart: "Oops, it's really here to play." ”

However, he didn't dare to have any different colors on his face, and just said: "The status of Dalin Temple in the rivers and lakes is difficult for our ethereal sect to match, and it is better to learn more from Dalin Temple, but this exchange is not nonsense." ”

Monk Chang Gung waved his hand and said: "They are all in the same vein of martial arts, and they all know the details of each, so the Ou gang leader doesn't have to be polite." This time, the poor monk just brought a few unsuccessful little monks to learn from the cloth disciples of your faction, and he couldn't get into everyone's eyes. ”

Ou Peng was stunned for a moment and said, "What does the master mean?"

Monk Chang Gung explained: "Dalin Temple and the Ethereal Sect are both inherited sects, and they have been familiar with each other for thousands of years, so they don't have to fight to the death, besides, you and I are equal to the skills, if you want to learn, naturally you don't have to worry about this martial arts conference, I heard that your faction's martial arts conference is an advanced competition, so I brought a group of disciples of the same age, come over to have a good time, let the disciples of the younger generation compete with each other, you and I will comment on each other, isn't it fast?"

Ou Peng suddenly, Dalin Temple's move must be to explore the strength of the low-level disciples of the Ethereal Sect, the winning or losing of this competition is inappropriate, if it wins, although it grows its own face and encourages the strength of its own disciples, it has also attracted the attention of Dalin Temple, but if it loses, it is to slap its own face, and people bully it to their own doorstep, if it spreads to the rivers and lakes, the face of the Ethereal Sect is not guaranteed.

But now, Monk Chang Gung came in such a hurry, he was caught off guard, but it was too late to prepare, fortunately, he only carried out the challenge of the first order of cloth clothes just now, and the other levels have not yet started, so let's deal with it first.

Ou Peng glanced at Zhang Chengyue, and then said to Monk Chang Geng: "The master is unlucky, the challenge of the first order of the cloth cloth is nearing the end, and now there is only one competition in each ring, I don't know how the master is going to participate?"

Monk Chang Geng squeezed out a little smile on his face and said, "As long as there is still a competition, I will bring a few young children and let them try their skills in the ring, and also enhance their relationship with the disciples of your sect." ”

Ou Peng saw that Monk Chang Gung insisted on competing, but he was also helpless, and said tentatively: "Then may I ask the master, how should this competition behave properly?"

Monk Chang Gung flicked his sleeves and said: "Since it is a competition, naturally there can be no damage, if it misses, it will be a failure, and it must be severely punished, this competition should not be time-limited, and only a winner can arouse the heart of victory." Ou Gang Master, what do you think?"

Ou Peng smiled bitterly: "What the master said is extremely true, friendship first, competition second, of course there can be no casualties." However, what I mean below is that on top of my ring, there are first-order challenge disciples of cloth clothes, and there are second-order sitting disciples of cloth clothes, disciples of your temple, how should I participate?"

"Oh, that's right. Monk Chang Gung thought for a moment and said: "This is easy to do, let the disciples of the first order of cloth clothes compete with our disciples first, if our disciples are lucky to win, even if the first order challenge of your faction fails, if the first order challenge of your school wins, even if the disciples of your school pass the challenge." What do you think?"

When Ou Peng heard this, he was not angry, where did this come from and where did it come from, you all explained that Shi brought a low-level disciple here, that is, the level of our first-order cloth, and now in a word, he will replace our second-order disciple of cloth-cloth to study the level of our first-order disciple of cloth. If our first-order disciple wins, it is good to say, it is considered a success in the challenge, what kind of success is your success, and if our first-order disciple loses, it is good, it will not be true, our first-order disciple is not as good as the low-level disciple of Dalin Temple. Regardless of whether the monks of Dalin Temple win or lose, the disciples of our Ethereal Sect will not take advantage.

Although Ou Peng secretly slandered himself in his heart, he still had a smile on his face, although his martial arts were greatly improved, and he had the confidence to fight with this famous monk in the rivers and lakes, but the impact on the Ethereal faction was huge, and the Ethereal Sect did not have the strength to resist such a super faction as Dalin Temple for the time being, and what he had to do now was not to attract their attention, develop rapidly, and know that when the strength swelled to a certain point, he could show his hideous face.

If you turn your face with Monk Chang Gung now and be lifted by someone, the Ethereal faction will face an unprecedented disaster.

Thinking of this, Ou Peng asked again: "What about the rules for the other disciples' competition?"

Monk Chang Gung laughed a few times and said, "After watching the competition of the juniors, how about it?"

Ou Peng nodded and said, "Just by the master's orders." ”

Then, he instructed Zhang Chengyue: "Chengyue, according to the master's instructions, you go and arrange it." ”

After Zhang Chengyue gave his salute, he said to the group of little monks behind him: "Please come with me the disciples who participated in the first-order challenge of the cloth clothes I sent to come." ”

As soon as the words fell, three of them came out of a group of little monks, looking at that age, that is, about ten years old, it was the same age as the first order of the Ethereal Sect of Buyi, looking at this formation, it must have been arranged by the Chang Geng monk a long time ago, Zhang Chengyue couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "It seems that this bald donkey is prepared, and the remaining few disciples of the first order of Buyi are probably going to make a fool of themselves." ”

Although the rules have been set, there can be no casualties, but the possibility of accidents in the test is too great, if you miss, just judge as a failure, and severely punished, what kind of punishment is this severe punishment?

It seems that I didn't say it explicit just now.

Even if there are no casualties, as long as you are embarrassed to drop the ring, not only the disciple himself, but even the face of the Ethereal Sect will be lost.

Zhang Chengyue led the three young monks to the ring and said, "Little masters, these are five rings, and there are five competitions to challenge the second order of cloth clothes, you can choose one at will. ”

After speaking, he first floated to the stage, and Yun Neili told the disciples in the square about the rules of the competition just now, if it was a weekday, Zhang Chengyue's words would definitely attract a burst of discussion, but now that outsiders are present, it is clear that they are here to smash the field, and the disciples have long been born with the same hatred, where will the rules be broken?

Seeing that the disciples did not have the expected noise and discussion, Zhang Chengyue nodded secretly, and then said: "Please invite the five disciples who are ready to challenge the second order of cloth clothes in the ring to come to the stage." ”

After speaking, I saw three bald-headed monks, rising from under the ring, and a few heels, falling on the No. 1, No. 4 and No. 5 rings.

Seeing the three monks standing still, the guards of No. 2 and No. 3 also floated onto the stage.

When these people stood in the ring, they saw four figures flying out of the crowd, and they all fell on the ring No. 1 to No. 4.

In fact, if the light skills of these four disciples are good, it may not be, but the posture of the monks on the stage is better than the bald monk, and they will naturally be applauded.

Zhang Chengyue was standing on top of the No. 1 ring, smiling at the disciple in front of him with a simple face, thick hands and feet, and a small face, but he was about to catch up with his own disciple, and asked, "No. 12, what is your name?"

The twelfth urn replied, "Tang Shi, a disciple of the Lower Eagle Hall. ”

When Zhang Chengyue heard this, he nodded even more and said, "Okay, Tang Shi, I remember your name, are you ready?"

Tang Shi nodded.

Zhang Chengyue said loudly: "Okay, the competition begins." ”

After speaking, he was about to jump down when he heard a voice from the side: "Wait, wait, I haven't gone up yet, wait a while." ”

The disciples in the No. 1 to No. 4 rings have long been prepared, Zhang Chengyue gave an order, and the four pairs of disciples have already caught and compared them, where can they still listen to the sound of other rings?

Only Zhang Chengyue looked at the No. 5 ring on the side in confusion.

No, in the ring, a monk in a white monk's robe stood alone, his palms folded in wonder, and he didn't know what he was muttering and looking at the bottom of the ring.

Zhang Chengyue looked down the ring again, where he had just spoken, and couldn't help but be even more surprised.

Aren't the two brothers Zhang Xiaohua and Zhang Xiaohu running from the crowd?

Zhang Xiaohu was carrying a ladder-like thing behind him, and Zhang Xiaohua ran in front of him, seeing that he had reached the bottom of the ring.

Then, in full view of the entire disciples, Zhang Xiaohu put the escalator on the side of the ring, and Zhang Xiaohua used both hands and feet, climbing into the ring very dexterously and lightly.

Zhang Chengyue, who was standing on the edge of the No. 1 ring, was dumbfounded, not knowing what this meant. He performed light skills and jumped onto the No. 5 ring, frowned and scolded: "Zhang Xiaohua, what are you doing here? This is the challenge of the martial arts conference......

Before Zhang Chengyue's words were finished, he seemed to think of something, and asked in disbelief: "Could it be that you are the legendary disciple number two hundred and fifty?"

Zhang Xiaohua touched the back of her head and said embarrassedly: "It's me, I'm the No. 250 player." ”

Zhang Chengyue was a little puzzled and asked, "You don't stay in Huanxi Villa, why did you come to the martial arts conference?"

However, as soon as the words were asked, he immediately said again: "Forget it, now is not the time to say the reason, you have heard what I said just now, now your opponent is replaced by this little master of Dalin Temple, if you can defeat him, even if the challenge is successful, although you can't really become a second-order disciple of my Ethereal Sect, but the big gang master, it is estimated that your benefits are indispensable." Do you have faith?"

When Zhang Xiaohua heard this, she immediately straightened up her small chest and said, "Well, I don't have confidence." ”

Zhang Chengyue said with a smile: "Okay, good, worthy of ......", before he finished speaking, he suddenly understood and quickly changed his words: "What?

Zhang Xiaohua said ashamedly: "This, if it is a draw, I have some confidence, but if I win, it is really hard to say." “

Zhang Chengyue heard this, and said secretly: "This is the truth, he has only been practicing martial arts for a few years, and he is shorter than the disciples of the first order of Buyi, where is the opponent of these carefully selected disciples of Dalin Temple?"

Immediately, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, compare the style and the level." ”

After speaking, he jumped out of the ring and walked towards the reed mat shed.

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