Chapter 65: Watching the Battle

Among the disciples of Dazhu Peak, the first to start the competition was Tian Ling'er and Chaoyang Peak's Shen Tiandou, and Yunmo followed Tian Buyi and others to the west to "leave" the platform. The audience was already surrounded by Chaoyang Peak disciples, and the first Shang Zhengliang was also here, seeing that Tian Buyi and his wife came over with the disciples of Dazhufeng, they glanced at Tian Buyi from a distance, Tian Buyi also looked over, the two looked at each other, as if there was a faint spark, but both of them just smiled faintly, as if nothing happened.

In all fairness, that Shen Tiandou's cultivation magic weapon was considered good among the younger generation of disciples of Qingyun, but he was unlucky to meet Tian Ling'er in the first round. In Yunmo's opinion, Tian Ling'er has the talent to chase Lu Xueqi, but she has always been protected by her parents' wings, and she lacks that hard work.

But it was enough to defeat Shen Tiandou.

As expected, Shen Tiandou tried his best to defeat Tian Ling'er at the hands of Tian Ling'er.

"Senior Brother Tian, although my niece is young, she has such a talent and qualification for Xiuzhen, which is really enviable!" After returning from victory, Tian Ling'er proudly accepted the praise of the senior brothers, and Shang Zhengliang came over to congratulate Tian Buyi, but it was just that Yunmo heard that there was a sour taste when he heard this.

Tian Buyi's face was colorful, but he said with a smile in his mouth: "It's over, it's over." ”

Su Ru also smiled and said: "Senior Brother Shang's disciples are full of talents, I believe there are more powerful masters yet!"

Shang Zhengliang smiled, but did not answer, his eyes turned to Yun Mo, and said: "Master Yun, I am in charge of teaching you the responsibility of guarding the competition, you must be careful." The next competition is about to start, Master Yun, you can help them sort out this ring. The Chaoyang Peak disciples who followed behind him stared at Yun Mo's face with various eyes, either jealous, sneering, or disapproving. It seems that everyone is quite angry about a young disciple who has only been on the mountain for more than ten years to serve as a Dharma protector.

Yunmo raised his eyebrows, old thing, his disciple lost the game, and he wants to be angry with me?

He didn't move, he only stomped his feet heavily on the spot, only listening to the "boom" on the stage, the table that had just been shattered by Tian Ling'er and Shen Tiandou's two people was turned over in unison, and the scattered gravel and soil on the platform seemed to be evenly filled on the entire table as if it was vigorously thrown, but in an instant, the table that was still scarred just now had been leveled and renewed.

All the disciples in the audience were dumbfounded, Shang Zhengliang laughed loudly, and left in a hurry with the disciples of Chaoyang Peak, Yunmo just showed the strength with one hand, he couldn't do it easily, he was pondering at the moment, the big bamboo peak that had fallen for thousands of years was finally going to rise, should he also think about his attitude towards them.

Yunmo looked at Shang Zhengliang's distant figure, with a faint mockery on his face. Suddenly, her ears were hot, and Su Ruyu's hand had already been pinched: "Boy, it seems that you haven't been in retreat in vain for the past five years." ”

"Oh, master, let go, so many people are watching. Yunmo said in a low voice.

Su Ru thought about it, after all, this is not the Big and Small Bamboo Peak, and his apprentice has just been promoted to the protector of the Dharma, so he wants to save some face. Let go and Tian Buyi encouraged him a few words, and left to watch the rest of the disciples' competition.

The other competitions in the ring have also ended, and the disciples of Da Zhufeng have already dispersed to prepare for the competition, but not far away, Zeng Shushu pulled Zhang Xiaofan, and the two of them mysteriously didn't know what they were doing. Yunmo walked over quietly, and saw Zeng Shushu mysteriously take out a blue-skinned booklet, Zhang Xiaofan opened it and closed it with an "oops", his face was red.

Zeng Shushu hurriedly snatched it back, who knew that Yunmo behind him was tall and long-armed, fast-eyed, and dragged the booklet into his hand, looked through a few sheets, threw it back into Zeng Shushu's arms, and pouted disdainfully: "The face is dull, the lines are stiff, the posture is old-fashioned, and the most important thing is that there is still a code! I really don't know how you would carry such a broken book in your arms as a treasure every day." ”

Zhang Xiaofan was dumbfounded, very surprised that this senior brother still had such a side. And Zeng Shushu over there was full of admiration, his eyes were golden, and he asked for a long time: "What is a code?"

Yunmo rolled his eyes: "Don't explain!"

The largest "gan" seat in the eight rings was already crowded with young disciples, crowded one by one.

Zeng Shushu led the two of them to pass through the cross-area occupied by the disciples of Fenghui Peak, and squeezed into the inner circle, Zeng Shushu looked obscenely at the female disciples of Xiaozhufeng who were standing behind Master Shuiyue, and stabbed the two: "See, this is the big hit of this year's big competition, the female disciple of Xiaozhufeng who is the most popular."

"You're talking about Lu Xueqi. Yunmo interrupted him.

"Well, you know?"

"Nonsense, and I don't look at who my master is. ”

"Oh", Zeng Shushu suddenly felt wrong: "Wait, I also went to Xiaozhufeng with my father, why haven't I seen her?" I heard that Lu Xueqi is a penance cultivator, and has never seen outsiders. ”

"She and I met before we went up the mountain, and we went up the mountain together, so naturally we are not outsiders. ”

"Ahh

It's just that Yunmo didn't have time to pay attention to him, his exclamation caused everyone in the front row to turn around, but Yunmo just happened to look at Wen Min's gaze, and the other party smiled and signaled him to go over, which was exactly what Yunmo meant, and he swaggered towards the direction of the female disciple of Xiaozhufeng. Seeing this, Zeng Shushu hurriedly cheekily pulled Zhang Xiaofan to follow.

"It's rare that the Cloud Protector has come to cheer for Senior Sister Lu in person in his busy schedule, have you made an appointment?" As soon as Yun Mo walked over, Wen Min smiled and joked.

Yunmo was embarrassed, hurriedly saluted Shui Yue, who turned around after hearing the words, and nodded to Lu Xueqi, seeing that the cold eyes of the two moved away from him, he felt better, and hurriedly explained to Wen Min: "I was passing by, and I saw that there were so many people here that I didn't know who was competing, so I squeezed in with Senior Brother Zeng and took a look, and I heard that Senior Sister Lu was going to compete, so I came to join in the fun." As for cheering, that's not necessary, when it comes to the final competition, I'll cheer for Senior Sister Lu again. ”

Wen Min was stunned when he heard this, even Master Shuiyue and Lu Xueqi looked back at him, Yunmo's words were clearly predicting that Lu Xueqi would be able to enter the finals, looking at him was full of confidence and did not seem to be deliberately patting the horse, and was about to ask further, but only heard a "ding" bell, and the noise suddenly quieted down, Lu Xueqi stepped forward and saluted Master Shuiyue, and Master Shuiyue nodded lightly: "Go!"

Lu Xueqi pinched the magic trick in her slender hand, and formed a cloud of pure white cloud qi under her feet, holding her up and slowly rising, flying up to the high platform like a Lingbo fairy.

The audience was silent as if in a vacuum, and after a while, it suddenly erupted into violent applause, and the applause thundered like a mountain and a tsunami, deafening, and only stopped for a long time.