Shigui loudly persuaded Feng Chengliu and Sang Er in the audience: "Why do you two have to compete so much? "It's not a big deal if you fail, you two gentlemen, there's no need to go to the west, you live a life of leisure and leisure at home, isn't it?"

Feng Chengliu and Sang Eryi did not stop, nor did they answer, probably because they were afraid that they would be distracted as soon as they spoke, for fear of accidentally failing.

Lu Yuanwai also persuaded him: "I think so, you two Huoju Taoist priests, you don't have to fight to the end, this is not a martial arts competition!"

"No, I can't fail like that, I want to go abroad to the west, my parents followed the Silk Road, to many places abroad, I want to fight for this opportunity to travel to the west! I want to inherit the spirit of my father's travel to foreign countries!"

"Which of those two people do you want to win? I'll help him with a dart and prick his opponent's foot. Jin Yuzhen's younger sister Gao Xiaowei secretly asked the people on the stage.

"Don't hurt anyone!" The Wind Rider also heard Gao Xiaowei's words, and quickly stopped her in a deep voice. The Wind Commander is in a hurry now, doesn't this make his martial arts competition look foreign? Next, he has to stop the contest between Feng Chengliu and Sang Eryi: "It's really a mess! Don't you all fight!"

Tao Ziyun got up and said, "Let them continue to work hard, Daoist, take this opportunity to mention some suggestions, just now I discussed with you the selection of candidates for the Journey to the West Missionary." We built yì, according to the order on the roster, two people came up each time to do a contest, play a round-robin match, everyone had to compete with all the members, and count the time with a stick. After burning an inch-long stick of incense, whoever wins and who loses is written down. After all the competitions, according to the number of victories, the top four will be shortlisted, and they will be determined as the champion, runner-up, third runner-up, and third runner-up, and they will be given a certificate of merit. Okay, there's a lot of sticks on the table in front of you, and we're going to start marking them now, drawing a black line with ink every other inch with a brush. ”

"Okay. According to the rules issued by the examiners, the two of you are considered to have won, you go down first, and then you will have to compete with the others!" said the wind master, noting the results of the game in a notebook.

Hearing those rules and results, Feng Chengliu and Sang Eryi stopped at the same time and sat down on the edge of the stage.

The Wind Commander took the roster and said, "It's Chu Zhen and Yun Ji who will be the next to compete, so come up and compete!"

Chu Zhen and Yun Ji each took a long sword and jumped on the stage to fight!

"Stop it for me!" said the Wind Rider had something to say again.

The two Taoist priests stopped when they heard the stop. One of the Taoist priests lowered his sword blade, clenched his sword and fist and saluted the Wind Commander and said, "Disciple Chuzhen, listen to Master's orders. ”

"Master, do you want one of us to admit defeat quickly?" Yun Ji asked the Wind Commander with the experience he had just gained.

"You are fighting with sharp weapons!? You are not allowed to hurt people! If there are casualties, you must punish those who hurt people's lives!" It seems that it was the fault of not having time to stipulate the rules of the competition in advance.

Yun Ji replied, "Master, it doesn't matter, we'll get to the point." ”

"If you all have this awareness, continue to compete with swords!" waved his hand to signal Chu Zhen and Yun Ji to continue the competition.

Chu Zhen and Yun Ji have a heart to the end, but they still don't give in to each other when they fight.

At this time, many nearby people passed by and saw this competition, and there were people who were a little idle. I stopped to take a look at the bustle, and many people walked in through the fence gate, surrounded the stage, and watched it as a free performance.

At this time, Chu Zhen and Yun Ji on the stage fought fiercely, Chu Zhen used a long sword to dance the sword flower in front of him, and let Yun Ji use complex swordsmanship routines, teasing, stabbing, splitting, and sweeping...... It's just that you can't attack the sword flower wall that the first true danced on.

Yun Ji slowed down the offensive, carefully observed Chu Zhen's flaws with his eyes, and wanted to wait for Chu Zhen to get tired of dancing, and then use his sword to suppress Chu Zhen with his sword power and force Chu Zhen to defeat the battle.

What Yun Ji didn't expect was that Chu Zhen was also waiting for Yun Ji to attack tired, so he could apply gravity and catch Yun Ji off guard.

Chu Zhen's skill of dancing the sword flower did not slow down, and when he saw Yun Ji slowing down, he immediately changed his defense to attack, teasing, stabbing, splitting, and sweeping...... Jian Jian used all his strength, and Yun Ji had to use all his strength to defend against Chu Zhen's attack.

Chu Zhen's long sword swung over, and he made a stumbling block under his feet, sweeping Yun Ji to the ground! Chu Zhen also made a yin move to attack while he was victorious, and stabbed Yun Ji who was lying on the stage!

Yun Ji turned around and saw that Chu Zhen was poisonous, so he hurriedly rolled on the spot and shouted angrily at Chu Zhen: "Stop!

Chu Zhen used his long sword to follow Yun Ji's tumbling position, and pointed the tip of the sword to Yun Ji's throat and said, "So, this game is a winner?"

"Chu Zhen quickly put away the sword, this game is considered as your victory!" The Wind Commander went over to separate Chu Zhen and Yun Ji, pushed them under the stage, and then returned to the table, and wrote it down in his notebook: Chu Zhen wins, Yun Ji loses.

The Wind Rider looked at the roster and said, "Now it's the turn of the battle—"

Before the Wind Commander could say the name of the next person on stage, he was interrupted by a loud voice: "Slow!

Where those words came from, there were two Taoist girls in Taoist robes, monks who were not powdered, not beautiful or ugly.

"Who are you, and give me trouble!"

One of the Taoist aunts replied with confidence: "We and you are both Taoists, and we also want to go to the west to preach, so we also want to participate in this contest!"

"This is our Fire God Temple's business, you don't have a chance to participate!" The Wind Commander rejected the request of the two Dao Aunts in one bite.

Another Taoist girl replied coldly: "Within our Taoist family, the opportunity is equal, as far as I know, here is not only the Taoist priests of the Fire God Temple doing the competition, but also the Taoist priests of the Laojun Temple participating in the competition, since there are people from other palaces who can participate, why can't we two people from other palaces participate?"

The Wind Controlling Dao Leader was almost turned white by that Dao Gu: "The people from the Laojun Temple are the Taoist priests who went out of our Fire God Temple, and they are different from you, I don't bother to pay attention to you!"

The Taoist aunt argued unrelentingly: "They are all from Taoism, and the Fire God Temple, the Laojun Temple, and our Zhongji Palace are all from the same family, so what's not to do?"

"You don't ask anyone if you can do it!" the Wind Rider slammed the roster down on the table and sat down in his chair.

"Yes!"

"Master, we said yes!"

"Let them participate!"

............

The Taoist priests under the stage shouted for a while, and the head of the wind control road asked the examiners next to him for advice.

The guests on the stage exchanged opinions with each other, and finally Lu Yuanwai and the chief of the Fucai Dao discussed and decided, and finally the chief of the Fucai Dao persuaded the chief of the wind and said: "Let them participate! If you prevent them from going to the west to preach, you will defeat them!"

The Wind Commander announced unwillingly: "According to everyone's proposals, I will agree to let you participate in the competition, but if you can't do kung fu and are defeated by my disciples and grandchildren, you will have to mention going to the west to preach again." Now write down your names, and after lunch, it's noon. ”

"We are from Zhongji Palace, I am the senior sister female green ghost, and she is the senior sister Biyuantan. One of the Daoists replied calmly.

"That's all for this morning, we're going back for lunch, and we'll be on time in the afternoon. Tao Ziyun got up and said goodbye to the head of the wind control road, and wanted to take the friends from Shanyin back to the school.

The Wind Commander tried his best to hold back and said: "Why bother, how tired it is to walk around, as if I am not good to you, you must know that I am a hospitable person!"

Tao Ziyun seriously reminded the chief of the wind channel: "Let's go back for lunch, so that we can ask someone to print the certificate and engrave the seal as soon as possible, so that after the results of the competition come out, the top four who have won the championship, the runner-up, the third runner-up, and the third place will be awarded certificates!"

The Wind Commander had nothing to say, and instead invited the female green ghost and Bi Yuantan to the Fire Temple for lunch, but they didn't agree, turned around and left.

Tao Ziyun and the others returned to the school, and everyone asked them about the competition in the Fire Temple.

The people who had just returned from San'in, who had just returned from the Fire Temple, were talking about the experience of the Fire Temple competition.

Tao Ziyun mentioned to everyone: "They are going to judge the top four in this competition - the champion, the runner-up, the third runner-up, and the third runner-up. I propose that those of you who study and study literature should also take regular examinations to select the top four -- the champion, the runner-up, the third runner-up, and the third runner-up, and those four people can get certificates and prizes. (To be continued......)