In the blink of an eye, another ten days have passed, and there are only three days until Chinese New Year's Eve.

And these three days are the days of the annual Quanzhen Sect disciples' great competition.

In the next three days, the third-generation disciples of the Quanzhen Sect will conduct a test to test everyone's martial arts progress over the past year.

In order to cope with this big competition, most of the disciples worked hard, and many of the disciples who were usually slacking off also worked hard.

On the day of the Great Competition, all the seven sons of Quanzhen appeared, and in the open space in front of Chongyang Palace, all the disciples were gathered together.

The Seven Sons of Quan Zhen sat on a wooden chair in the middle, with a square table next to him, and tea on the square table.

Ma Yu sat in the middle, Qiu Chuji and Wang Chuyi sat next to him, and the rest of the four sons of Quan Zhen sat on both sides.

This kind of sitting method is also judged according to the fame and martial arts of several people.

Ma Yu is the head of the Quanzhen Sect, and he should sit in the middle, Qiu Chuji has the highest martial arts, Wang Chuyi is second, and the two are on the left and right.

As for the remaining four of the seven sons of Quanzhen, Hao Datong, Tan Chuduan, Liu Chuxuan, and Sun Buer, their martial arts and fame are much inferior.

Among the seven people, Ma Yu is tall, with a kind face, and combs his hair, giving people a warm and generous feeling.

Qiu Chuji's eyebrows flew obliquely, his face was ruddy, his ears were big, and his eyes were blazing, like a sharp sword.

Wang has long eyebrows and beautiful eyes, three black beards sparse under the chin, white socks and gray shoes, neat clothes, and is nicknamed Iron Foot Fairy. This name is that he used to bet with people, relying on his one-legged standing and facing the deep valley, so that he made a move to "swing the lotus leaf in the wind", thus subduing the heroes of Hebei and Shandong.

Hao Datong is fat and tall, looking like an official eunuch, and the sleeves of his robe are half cut off, stopping at the elbow, which is not the same as other people's Taoist clothes. Before Hao Datong became a monk, he was a rich man in Ninghai Prefecture, Shandong, studied righteousness and reason, sold divination for his own sake, and later worshipped Wang Chongyang as a teacher in Yanxia Cave. At that time, Wang Chongyang took off his clothes, tore off his sleeves, gave him to wear, and said: "Don't be sleeveless, you should be self-contained." ”

"Sleeve" and "teach" have the same sound, which means that the amount of the teacher's teaching of the mind is still secondary, and whether or not to become enlightened should be in self-realization. He was grateful for his teacher's kindness, and the Taoist robe he wore from then on had no sleeves.

Tan Chuduan's face is full of muscles and muscles, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his body is burly. Before he became a monk, he was a blacksmith in Shandong, and his name was Chang Zhenzi.

Liu Chuxuan is thin and small, his face is like an ape, and he is the eldest son.

The last person is the only woman among the seven sons of Quanzhen, Ma Yu's wife Sun Buji.

Sun Buer, formerly known as Sun Fuchun, is the daughter of Sun Zhongyi, a wealthy man in Ninghai, with a charitable appearance and a skull embroidered on his robe, which looks weird, like a person in the evil way, but it has a lot of origins. In the past, when Wang Chongyang lit her, he drew a skeleton map with his own hands, which means that her life is short, and she will pass away after a while, and she will turn into a skeleton. Sun Fuji commemorated his ancestor and embroidered this figure on his robe.

The seven sons of Quanzhen, who have good martial arts, are well-known in the martial arts, and are also the representatives of the Quanzhen Sect.

The seven sons of Quanzhen sat down separately, Ma Yu looked at the disciples standing in a row, and slowly spoke: "The next three days are the big competition of our Quanzhen Sect once a year, in order to check the cultivation progress of your disciples in the past year, and see if you have slacked off. And this competition, according to your table xiàn, will be determined to be two grades. There is no punishment for first-class disciples, and the handymen are doubled after the second-class disciples. Senior Brother Liu, I'll trouble you this time."

Ma Yu's voice was cold, full of energy, and he didn't seem to be forced, but his voice accurately resounded close to everyone's ears.

His voice fell, and Liu Chuxuan, the second-generation disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, walked out and began to preside over this big competition.

Liu Chuxuan was short, not much taller than Yin Zhiping, but his voice was very loud, which made people's ears rumble: "You and other disciples, according to the order of entry, or play fists and feet, or make knives and guns, or hidden weapons, or show internal strength." My brothers and I will comment on you and divide them into A, B, and B. Let's go. ”

As Liu Chuxuan's words fell, all the disciples dispersed.

The first to stand in the open space was Zhao Zhijing, a disciple of Wang Chuyi, who was the first third-generation disciple to worship under the Quanzhen Sect.

He stood in the clearing, bowed to the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, and then took a few steps back and stood in the middle of the clearing.

He raised his fists, took a step forward, and played a set of Quanzhen Sect introductory boxing techniques.

This is a set of ordinary boxing techniques, the boxing moves are simple, after reading it once, Yin Zhiping wrote it down.

But this set of boxing techniques, in Zhao Zhijing's hands, is very imposing, tiger and tiger, and the robe is flying, making Zhao Zhijing look a little bit of a master's momentum.

Seeing this scene, Ma Yu said with a smile: "Senior Brother Wang, the fist and foot kung fu of the tribute is good and very imposing. ”

Wang Chuyi looked at Zhao Zhijing, nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Yes, Zhao Zhijing is very smart, a set of boxing techniques, taught a few times, you can remember them all." ”

Zhao Zhijing's qualifications are very good, there is no doubt about this, the seven sons of Quanzhen would rather be lacking than abuse, and those selected are all qualified and intelligent.

And Zhao Zhijing has been in the industry for five years, and his fist and foot kung fu can reach this level, which is much better than other disciples.

Several other senior brothers, seeing Zhao Zhijing's expression, either appreciated, envied, or disappointed in their disciples.

Only Qiu Chuji, a little disdainful in his heart, thinking that this is a good qualification?

If you had seen Zhiping's martial arts, you probably wouldn't have said this.

After Zhao Zhijing finished fighting a set of boxing techniques, Wang Chuyi commented one or two, and gave some Jianyi, Zhao Zhijing thanked the master and retreated into the crowd.

The next one to come out was Yin Zhiping.

He stood in the clearing, saluted the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, and then threw a set of punches as well.

This set of punches is exactly the same as the one Zhao Zhijing demonstrated just now, but it is much more rusty, and many moves are incoherent.

But because Yin Zhiping has good internal skills, he also has a bit of momentum when he practiced.

Seeing this scene, Ma Yu smiled slightly and said: "Zhiping's fists and feet are very powerful, but the moves are still a little unproficient. ”

Tan Chuduan was a straightforward man, and said with a smile: "His name is Yin Zhiping, right? It's a lot worse than Senior Brother Wang's disciple Zhao Zhijing." ”

Hearing his words, Qiu Chuji's face darkened, he was quite proud, and he had very high requirements for his disciples, but he was also a little unhappy when he was told by other senior brothers that his disciples were not as good as others.

But Yin Zhiping's appearance is really not good, many of his moves are a little stagnant, and it looks like he has just learned it for a long time.

Qiu Chuji was a little angry in his heart, thinking that Yin Zhiping must have been lazy in the past and did not practice this set of boxing techniques well.

Thinking of this, Qiu Chuji was suddenly stunned, and suddenly thought, I haven't taught you this set of boxing techniques!

Qiu Chuji felt that this set of boxing techniques was really plain and unremarkable, and there was no power, so he did not teach Yin Zhiping.

But if he didn't teach, how could Yin Zhiping?

Looking at Yin Zhiping's serious appearance, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Qiu Chuji's mouth, and he already knew that Yin Zhiping was now learning.

Yin Zhiping watched Zhao Zhijing punch just now, and he had already memorized all the moves, and here he used, although the moves were slightly incoherent, but there was no mistake in one move.

This kid.

Qiu Chuji did not feel any anger because his boxing skills were not perfect, but felt that this kid's qualifications were against the sky.

Just after reading it once, you can grasp it to this point, which makes Qiu Chuji very satisfied.

Ma Yu, who was on the side, saw a smile on the corner of Qiu Chuji's mouth, and was a little puzzled.

Yin Zhiping's appearance is not good, a set of ordinary boxing techniques is like this, why is Senior Brother Qiu so happy.

Is it because Yin Zhiping's qualifications are stupid? It's already good to be like this?

Thinking of this, Ma Yu shook his head slightly, and the other juniors were also a little disappointed.

In the crowd, Zhao Zhijing had a happy look on his face, thinking: "It seems that I can take a good look at your limelight this time, and let you disrespect me as a senior brother before." ”

After Yin Zhiping finished playing a set of punches, Qiu Chuji commented a few words, which made Yin Zhiping understand a lot, and felt that he could be extremely smooth next time he played this set of punches.

After Yin Zhiping returned to the team, the other disciples practiced the martial arts they had learned in turn.

Boxing, palming, internal strength, knives and guns, everyone demonstrated one by one.

At this time, there were only more than ten disciples of the three generations of the Quanzhen Sect, and more than a dozen people had finished the drill, and with the comments of the seven sons of the Quanzhen, it was only a little more than an hour.

After the drill, Liu Chuxuan returned to his seat and discussed with several other senior brothers.

Ma Yu looked at the other juniors and asked, "These disciples, how should we divide them into A and B?"

Wang Chuyi said with a smile: "My disciples, only Zhao Zhijing is quite hardworking, he is divided into first-class, and the rest are all second-class. ”

Ma Yu nodded approvingly and said, "Yes, except for Zhao Zhijing, the other disciples are not outstanding. ”

He spoke very directly and persuasively,

Several other people also divided their disciples into A and B one by one.

When Qiu arrived, he said lightly: "My disciple, Yin Zhiping can be a first-class." ”

Hearing his words, Ma Yu frowned and said, "Yin Zhiping's appearance is not as good as Li Zhichang and Wang Tanzhi." ”

The meaning of Ma Yu's words is very clear, Yin Zhiping's appearance is not as good as Li Zhichang and Wang Tanzhi, the latter two are second-class, and Yin Zhiping should also be second-class.

But Qiu Chuji said with a smile: "Yin Zhiping's boxing skills are indeed not proficient, but what if he is practicing for the first time?"

Ma Yu asked puzzledly, "What does Senior Brother Qiu mean?"

Qiu Chuji said lightly: "I have never taught Zhiping this set of introductory boxing techniques, and he has never practiced it, and the first time I used it on the stage today was because I watched Zhao Zhijing practice it once." ”

"What?"

Hearing Qiu's words, the others were all shocked.

Just by reading it once, you can memorize all the moves and use them, what kind of excellent qualification is this?

Wang Chuyi was a little unconvinced, and said, "Senior Nephew Yin can really be unforgettable?"

"That's right, he has been well-read since he was a child, and his comprehension ability is far from ordinary people. Qiu Chuji said appreciatively.

The others still didn't believe it, and Qiu Chuji said with a smile: "Then all the senior brothers and junior brothers, just wait for the disciples to compete for a while, and when the time comes, you can see Yin Zhiping's strength." ”

"Okay, we'll see. ”

The six sons of Quanzhen all responded with a skeptical attitude.

(Note 1: The description of the seven sons of Quanzhen in this article is all taken from the original work.) ）

(Note 2: The big game is the door rule set by Wang Chongyang, which is three days before Chinese New Year's Eve.) And the small comparison is the day of the month. On the day of December 15 and 6, Yang Guo, the condor hero, was insulted by his brothers and Zhao Zhijing when he was looking at the sun in the moon. And now it is different from when Yang Guo entered the Quanzhen Sect, at that time, Wang Chuyi's apprentices Zhao Zhijing and Cui Zhi'an had many disciples, and now Yin Zhiping has only been in the field for more than three years, and there are not many people in the second generation. Therefore, there is no small competition of the moon and the sun, only the big competition of the three days before Chinese New Year's Eve. ）

(Another: I have received a text message from the background signing.) ）

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