Since the desert survived, and the sword returned thousands of miles, the bad luck of Daoist Fang was considered to have come to an end.

Eight hundred and twenty-one people, the person who had a bye in the first round was Daoist Fang.

It was already dusk, the Quartet was empty, and the competition on the first day of the martial arts conference was over. In the midst of the disturbances, in the endless noise, Fang Yin never heard his name, it turned out that the lucky person who could win and advance directly without a fight was Fang Yin. How about Fang Yin, Fang Yin didn't feel it at all, not at all. Yue Lingsheng, Xiao Yisheng, Zhu Yousheng, Zhou Haotian Sheng, no flower win, no Di Sheng, no heart win, no fruit win, the sound seems to be in the ear, a day has passed. is also a big sect, Nanshan Zen all six people won, but Shangqing lost two, Niu Dazhi, Gao Ming.

Not much, say luck.

Daoist Fang's luck is particularly good, Daoist Fang's name has spread, and Daoist Fang has not come to power at all-

"En, help, Fang Yin, bye. ”

The famous, as well as the Enah Gang, things in the world are so wonderful.

Of course it doesn't matter, and it doesn't matter at all.

On the Lingyun platform, it was generally empty, and she was gone.

Fairy envoys, high-ranking hermits, all went to the Golden Jade Palace, and they did not associate with the ordinary.

Elder Mu, Granny Mu, came over when he left and said a few words.

There is a sentence that he said to Daoist Fang: "Don't just look at the big girl, be careful of that Long Wuyang." ”

So it was, everyone laughed, and the beauty had a deep and long love for Shuangshuang, but she couldn't escape the old eyes of the people who came over. Daoist Fang, Daoist Fang, Daoist Gao is prescient, the first beauty in martial arts is, yours! Saying no, no, no, who are you going to deceive? Yes, yes, that's it, you see this is not recognized-

Perhaps today, the happiest person is Fang Yin.

Except, of course, for the incompetent Daisen.

A bonfire was lit and the night was lit.

Big cauldron, big stove, big bowl, big fish and big meat! big fragrant! big beauty! Incompetence is already crazy!

Ten thousand people gathered, and it was a sea of joy.

"Brother Dear, Brother Dear!" followed by the incompetence and making endless noise, there was one more Huba Cilen: "Horn Mi Bang! " Yes, the incompetence is wrong, the incompetence finally knew that the Wuzen senior brother was not his protector, and the Taoist priest Fang Yin Fang was not his own brother, and his protector and brother were Huba Cilen. Of course, Huba Cilen is also very fond of incompetence, yes, just like a naughty little boar. Now, the two of them are the best, and no one can break them apart, not Moro and Ahururu, nor can the fairy sister.

Because it was Fang Yin, the people of Shangqing and the people of Nanshan Zen Buddhism, as well as the people of Snow Mountain Tantra gathered together.

This place is undoubtedly the most lively and eye-catching one.

In contrast, the bright moon shines brightly.

The Songfeng Hall of the Golden Jade Palace, in the quiet room of Mrs. He, is deserted.

"Dai'er, do you know what's wrong?" He Yifeng's eyes were frosty, sitting upright, not angry and arrogant.

Lin Dai lowered her head and stood in front of the couch: "Dai'er knows her mistakes, and I would like to ask my teacher to punish her." ”

He Yi shook his head, unmoved: "Don't talk about the Quartet, say that little Taoist, his name is Fang Yin, right?"

"Dale doesn't know. Lin Dai said softly.

"He has a heart for you, you have an interest in him, right?" Mrs. He is no one, and she is not allowed to pass the test in confusion.

Silence, long silence.

Silence is an attitude.

He Yi sighed and said, "Wuyang has been infatuated with you for many years, you-"

At this point, both of them were silent.

Lin Dai had only one fault, that is, the Quartet was uncertain and lost the level of the competition. As for exchanging money with Fang Yin and Fang Daoist, that was Lin Dai's own business, and it had nothing to do with others. It's the same with teachers. And about Long Wuyang and Lin Dai, the master and apprentice have said it thousands of times, and Mrs. He also knows it, there is no play. One is the most beloved disciple, and the other is his own son, a match made in heaven for talented women and women, but it's a pity.

Lin Dai is a girl who is weak on the outside and stubborn on the inside, and Mrs. He knows it. Mrs. He couldn't help her, Mrs. He loved her as much as she loved Long Wuyang: "Dai'er, if I don't follow, what will happen to you?" Lin Dai was silent, Lin Dai couldn't do anything. Mrs. He is also Lin Dai's only and fatal weakness, Lin Dai treats her like her biological mother, and the master and apprentice have a relationship that is thicker than water: "Dai'er, you say." ”

"The teacher is above, but the teacher is the master. ”

"Okay, the teacher said, Wuyang will marry you and get married one day. ”

Silent.

"Hey, I also know that if it has nothing to do with others, you will definitely not marry Wuyang. ”

"Yes. ”

"Supernatant!

Silent.

There is an allusion here, that is, the relationship between Long Zhen, He Yi, and Su Changmian back then.

Back then, He Yi was in a dilemma.

Now He Yi regrets it very much.

Mrs. He suddenly became excited and waved her hand: "Go." ”

Lin Dai knows a little.

He Yi sat alone in the quiet room, letting the light shadow in Shaohua's fading face, half light and half dark.

Mrs. He regarded Lin Dai as her biological daughter, and she was even better to Lin Dai than her own son, but in fact, if it weren't for Mrs. He's help and help, there would be no place for Lin Dai in Jinyu Palace. Gong He said that the Crane Po was obedient to Long Wuyang, and with the person of the eldest prince of Long, you can imagine the situation of Fairy Lin. And the reason why He Yi tried his best to mediate in the palace to protect Lin Dai was because Mrs. He knew that the twisted melon was really not sweet.

There is his shadow in him.

Just like Long Wuyang, there is the shadow of a dragon.

But that's different, He Yi still doesn't know whether his choice back then was right or wrong.

Mrs. He is really good to Lin Dai, but because of this, Lin Dai can't get rid of this mountain and sea, nurturing her relatives.

In the Songfeng Hall of the Golden Jade Palace, in the study of Hegong, four people spoke.

Yu Zanghai smiled: "He will come." ”

The jade beauty sneered, and the horizontal flesh on her face shook: "Bastard!

He Jiugao sighed: "As soon as Long Zhen came, it was inevitable that there would be trouble again, so he used the True Dragon Sect and the Shangqing Sect, hey——"

Yu Zanghai shook the crane feather fan lightly and smiled slightly: "But it's a play, why take it seriously?"

He Gong is already in his old age, although he has practiced for many years and has good maintenance skills, but the wrinkles on his forehead are as deep as a knife.

"This world, after all, is the world of young people, let's not die, Yang'er!" Crane Po then sighed, but saw Long Wuyang holding a booklet and flipping through: "Yang'er, don't mess around, go out to play by yourself!" Yes, there was no place for Long Wuyang to speak here, but Prince Long has always been used to messing around at home: "Jade beauty, you say yours, don't care about me!" Only one jade beauty, when she sees the intimate relationship between her ancestors and grandchildren: "Presumptuous! Go out!" This was said by Hegong, but Prince Long didn't bird him:" Old crane, don't worry about it!"

He Jiugao got up angrily, and Yu Ruyan said lightly: "Sit down." ”

The crane prince sat back down, and his anger did not subside.

This is called the unfortunate family, one generation is not as good as the next, and Hegong has long been completely disappointed in Long Wuyang's grandson.

And for Hepo, the old tigress in the tigress, Hegong has long been desperate.

Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

Fortunately, there is still Yu Zanghai, Mr. Yu: "Wuyang, you go out first." A thousand words are not as good as Grandpa Yu's words, and Prince Long has always been respectful and afraid of him: "Grandpa Yu, I can't understand this booklet, can you tell me?" But Long Wuyang couldn't understand it, the pages were densely packed with people's names, and it seemed that they were unrelated-

"No, it doesn't. The thousand-faced man didn't give a face, and the eldest prince of Long said disappointedly: "Jade beauty, you say you say, you say!" The jade beauty ate and smiled, turning into a kind woman: "Yang'er is good, go out to play." Long Wuyang sneered and shook his head, Prince Long is not a child: "Okay, okay, it's useless to ask, you don't know!" As he spoke, he threw the book on the table, and got up angrily and went out: "Little Zamaoer, you wait for me!"

Tomorrow will be the next competition, the winner will be the winner, and when the first round of the competition is over, the two sides of the second round have been decided. Only the twelve deacons of the True Dragon Sect Heavenly Palace know who is against whom, and there is also the Heavenly Palace Master Yu Zanghai. But no one will tell Long Wuyang, even if he is the son of Long Zhen He Yi, where he is the grandson of the Crane Gong and the Crane Mother, even if he thinks he is such a great character. It's a small thing, but it's just for two words: fairness.

That's right, but that's it, in fact, this martial arts conference is just child's play in the eyes of the three old guys here.

"It's not true, who doesn't enter the play?" Crane Gong pushed open the window and looked up at the sky.

But there was no moon or star, and the Crane Po got up with it, her face turned solemn: "Mr. Yu, Longjing and Xiliang——"

Yu Zanghai smiled slightly, and shook the feather fan lightly: "The wind is up." ”