583. Gambling matches

After a while, a young disciple who walked into the ring out of nowhere, with a square face and thick eyebrows, looked upright, but looked a little excited. As soon as he arrived on the stage, he said to 6 Xueqi: "6 Senior Sister, I am a disciple of Longfeng, and I am fortunate to have a fight with Senior Sister today, which is really a blessing for three lives!"

"Shhhhhhhh

6 Xue Qi was expressionless, and said coldly in mid-air: "Senior Brother Fang is polite, 6 Xue Qi, the eighth generation disciple of Xiaozhu Peak, ask Senior Brother Fang for advice today." ”

Dao Xuan smiled, turned his face to Luo Fan and said, "What do you think of the young man sending my disciples?"

Luo Fan's eyes fell on 6 Xueqi, who was like a fairy in mid-air, and said lightly: "Although this cloud control technique is not a complicated spell, it is extremely test of a person's ability to use and control qi, this disciple can use this spell with ease, which means that she has already entered the hall in the same technique, and she can have this attainment soon after entering the hall, which is really rare." ”

Dao Xuan stroked his hair and smiled: "The young man has a good reputation, and he is still far from a few of your factions." ”

Cang Song turned his face away, as if he was quite displeased because Luo Fan did not evaluate his disciple.

Shui Yue smiled rarely, although Luo Fan often called her a senior, but that was completely a way to give her face, she was the only one who had seen Luo Fan's swordsmanship, in front of Luo Fan, she actually didn't dare to call herself a senior, at this time, she heard Luo Fan's quite pertinent praise for her apprentice, and she was in a good mood.

At this moment, Fang on the stage was still chattering, looking at his appearance, it didn't matter if he could keep talking like this, don't try to compete until the earth is desolate, but fortunately, his opponents in this world are the majority, and he hasn't waited for him to say a word. Countless people shouted angrily: "Aren't you going to start yet?"

"Dang!"

The final bell of the decisive battle finally rang, and 6 Xueqi's face was cold. Look straight ahead. Fang was looked at by her cold eyes, and suddenly felt cold. Although from here, even if 6 Xueqi had a cold face, he was still cold and beautiful, but no matter what, he didn't dare to laugh anymore, so he quickly put away his smile, straightened his mind, and with a guide to the magic trick in his right hand, a silver-white fairy sword was sacrificed.

Together, the fairy sword suddenly hit people with cold air on the table, and 6 Xueqi on the other side. She still stopped above the floating clouds with a blank face, looking at Fang Luck Freeze in front of her beneath her, as if she had no intention of attacking at all. Behind her, there was a fairy sword with a sky blue scabbard on her back, although this fairy sword did not be able to merge with its master like the fairy sword that most people cultivated, but from the square on the stage to all the Qingyunmen people under the stage, no one dared to despise it.

On the path of cultivating the truth, the psychic magic weapon can often be combined with the master after long-term cultivation. It is very convenient to use it before it is offered. But there are some strange magic weapons, because their own spirituality is too strong, and the human body can't afford it. This is not possible, and can only be carried by the owner. But this kind of magic weapon is often a treasure of the immortal family, and it is extremely powerful. The deeper the master's cultivation, the more amazing the power he wielded. The treasure of Qingyunmen Town, the ancient sword "Zhu Xian", belongs to this category.

At the moment in the ring. In the three zhang area around Fang, a thin layer of ice had formed on the table, even if he was sitting on the stage, Luo Fan also felt a cold air coming from his face, and he couldn't help but feel that the overall Su zhì of the Qingyunmen disciples was still good.

Fang was singing a one-man show in front of everyone, the fairy sword was flying, and hundreds of eyes from the audience looked at it in the corner of his eye, but in 6 Xueqi's gaze seemed to be colder than the cold air emitted by his fairy sword, it was cold to the heart, and he almost felt like he had no place to put his hands and feet.

Fang was a little anxious in his heart, and with a finger of the sword trick in his right hand, the silver-white fairy sword shot towards 6 Xueqi from the bottom to the top, and shouted in his mouth: "6 Senior Sister, be careful!"

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd in the audience, looking at Fang's appearance, but he was afraid that he would hurt 6 Xueqi, Cangsong Daoren, who was sitting in the audience, looked quite ugly, and snorted heavily.

This snort was disdainful, and it fell into the ears of a person next to him, and he reacted: "What, Senior Brother Cangsong seems to be a little dissatisfied?"

Cangsong Daoren didn't turn his head, and said lightly: "Senior Sister Shuiyue, your disciples are really good-looking!"

Master Shuiyue's face changed, during this fighting competition, Cangsong Daoist did not praise her disciples for their cultivation but praised the beauty of all the women, obviously there was a sense of ridicule, what kind of person Master Shuiyue was, his eyebrows were raised, and he immediately said: "I didn't know that there were so many prodigal sons and lustful people under the Qingyunmen Sect Xiuzhen. ”

Cangsong Daoren was furious and was about to refute, but Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was sitting in the middle of them, raised his hand and smiled: "Okay, okay, they are all hundreds of years old, and they are not afraid of losing face if they quarrel in front of these guests." Look at the competition, look at the competition. ”

Both of them snorted heavily and turned their heads away.

Fang's silver-white fairy sword had already shot into the cloud at 6 Xue Qi's feet at this moment, 6 Xue Qi's indifferent face did not have a trace of expression, and she didn't see how she moved, the cloud under her feet carried her body backwards, but Fang's fairy sword was faster, and it had caught up in the blink of an eye, and the audience suddenly screamed and sighed.

Seeing that at this intolerable moment, 6 Xueqi flipped her backhand, and the sword behind her was taken into her hand, only to see that her jade face was like frost, and she didn't even pull out the sword from the sheath, but only used the azure sword to block it in front of her.

"Zheng!"

The crisp echo echoed far away in the square, and it was very pleasant.

Fang's silver-white immortal sword rebounded backwards as if it had been hit hard, and the faces of the people above and below the stage changed greatly. In the surprised eyes of everyone, they saw that 6 Xueqi did not hesitate at all, and after a slight pink swept over Xuebai's face, he threw his right hand and threw the sky-blue sword out with the sheath.

Such a starting style suddenly made Luo Fan feel a little familiar.

After thinking about it for a while, it turned out that when she fought with her that day, she used this style of starting, only to see that the Azure Fairy Sword suddenly shone in mid-air, and the blue light covered the entire huge ring, and the fairy spirit was soaring, and the power was obviously much greater than that day!

Fang didn't dare to slack off, seeing that the obsidian blue light was overwhelming, he was surprised in his heart, and at the same time, he didn't even unsheath the fairy sword for 6 Xueqi. I was even more angry at him for such contempt. But he still urged the fairy sword in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, three ice walls condensed in front of him. A hint of chill is emitted.

Suddenly, the sky was blue, and the fairy sword burst out like a sky. The mad dragon came out of the abyss only to see in the ten thousand blue lights, in the deepest part of the blue sky like the sky, the fairy sword flew from the sky, shot fast, rushed to the side, the momentum was fierce, there was no difference for a while.

His face was solemn, and sweat was dripping down his forehead, obviously shocked by the great power of 6 Xueqi's blue fairy sword. Only in a moment. The fairy sword had rushed in front of him.

"Click, click, click!"

In the midst of the stunned eyes of the hundreds of Qingyun disciples, the three ice walls that Fang Condensed had formed were like tofu, and they were rushed in by the blue immortal sword as if they were nothing, and they were smashed to pieces.

Fang Da was shocked, with his strength, it was not that he couldn't condense more ice walls as defense, but with his original intention, three ice walls were enough. Unexpectedly, these 6 Xue Qi Dao Lines were so profound, and the blue fairy sword was even more unexpectedly powerful, and it arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye.

At this moment of life and death, Fang barely stabilized his mind. The silver-white fairy sword glowed with light, guarding in front of him, and offering a white light shield. A moment later. 6 Xue Qi's blue fairy sword had already collided with this white light shield.

"Boom!"

The loud sound rumbled like thunder in the sky. The huge and invisible shockwave centered on the two immortal swords, quickly spreading out in all directions. All the Qingyun disciples standing in the audience suddenly felt that the wind was blowing, and their whole bodies involuntarily took a step back, and the entire circle of onlookers also expanded backwards at the same time.

Everyone's faces changed, shocked by the power of this never-before-seen immortal magic weapon.

After that moment of amazement, everyone's eyes returned to the ring, only to see that 6 Xueqi had fallen on the stage at some point, and the fairy sword had flown back into her hand with the sheath, and the blue and white light gradually dissipated, but everyone appeared, Fang's face was like dead ash.

I saw Fang slowly raise his head, pointing at 6 Xueqi, his voice became hoarse for some reason, and hissed: "You"

Everyone was shocked, they didn't know what was going on, and suddenly there was a strange change, and the silver-white fairy sword that had been stopped in front of Fang from just now suddenly made a few muffled sounds on the sword body, and then, under the gaze of countless eyes, a crack suddenly appeared on the sword body, and then it expanded rapidly, and after a while, the fairy sword made a painful sound, and it was broken into two with a "bang" and fell to the stage.

On and off the stage, there was silence, and everyone held their breath.

What the immortal sword that has been cultivated for a long time means to a person who has cultivated the truth, there is no one above this sea of clouds who is not clear.

"Wow", on the stage, Fang spurted out a mouthful of blood, his hand touched his chest, his face showed pain, he couldn't support it anymore, and fell to the ground and fainted.

Long Feng immediately rushed to the ring, helped Fang up, and looked at the fairy sword that was broken in two on the ground, all of them were full of anger, glaring at 6 Xueqi, and they wanted to eat this beautiful woman.

Looking at the figure that turned away, Luo Fan also frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that this was the first scene, and he was half wasted.

Offstage, Cangsong Daoren clenched his fists and said coldly: "Senior Sister Shuiyue, your disciple should be really ruthless, obviously it is not enough to win, but you still have to rely on the magic weapon artifact to destroy other people's fairy swords, what is the reason?"

Master Shuiyue looked indifferent, and said coldly: "Xueqi's cultivation is too shallow, and her Taoism is not deep, so she can't control a divine object like 'Tianya', and it's not a big deal." ”

Cangsong Daoren was angry, and he was about to do it, but suddenly a hand was put on his shoulder, but it was Dao Xuan Zhenren who stood up at some point and patted him on the shoulder. Cangsong Daoren looked at him, and finally suppressed his anger, snorted heavily in his nose, and strode away.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at the tall back of Cangsong Daoren, shook his head, smiled bitterly, turned his head, and said to Luo Fan: "The disciples of this sect are not good at learning, so that the young man can see and laugh." ”

Luo Fan shook his head and said, "The sword soldier has no eyes, and it is normal for there to be injuries in the ring." ”

Ling Bo sighed lightly and said, "It's important to save people, let's go and see that disciple's injury." ”

With that, he walked off the stage.

Luo Fan said to Dao Xuan: "Senior sister has stayed for a long time with an uncle who has refined medical skills since she was a child, so it is better to let her take a look." ”

"This ......" there was silence, Dao Xuan shook his head and sighed bitterly, "Then it's going to be hard." ”

Luo Fanwu walked off the stage by himself, but saw that Master Shuiyue actually walked away. At this time, 6 Xueqi had already stepped down from the stage and came to Shui Yue. Shui Yue looked at her, a smile on her face. Nodding. 6 Xueqi didn't speak, and gave a slight salute. stood behind Shui Yue and followed her.

These two people are so similar, the same cold as ice, as if carved out of a mold.

I only heard Luo Fan muttering to himself: "Obviously so cold, why do you have to be so angry......?

When he turned around, he saw Dao Xuan standing alone on the stage, looking at the backs of several people who had left with pale eyes, and the sunlight stretched his shadow extremely long, as if it was extraordinarily gloomy. Perhaps at this moment, he has realized that today's Qingyunmen is gradually no longer the monolith of the past......

Three hundred years have passed, thinking about the time when the senior brothers stepped on the sword and drove long, and smashed the Yellow Dragon, what a beautiful scenery, and now, watching the contradictions become more and more intense. Even if there are a thousand words, they all turn into a long sigh.

Then he said to Ling Bo: "Senior sister, are you sure?"

Ling Bo said, "Look at his own creation. ”

At this time, I saw a young disciple in white helping the man out of the ring, and this person Luo Fan also knew. It was Qi Hao of Long Feng.

His demeanor was still the same as ever, and it seemed that at any time, he would not lose his manners. Seeing the arrival of the two, he hurriedly saluted. Then I apologized for the inconvenience. I can't talk to a few people for a long time.

Different from Luo Fan's indifference and Xiaolongnu's calmness, after all, Ling Bo has been under the grass valley since she was a child, and under the influence of the grass valley, she always has a very kind and benevolent heart for everything except the enemy, watching her take out several high-grade pills in a row to treat that disciple's injuries, she can't help but sigh in her heart that she is still too kind.

Perhaps it was this kindness and enthusiasm that made the two meet in the first place......

Thinking of this senior sister who brought him back to Shushan who was not able to do swordsmanship, in the years in Shushan, he was really taken care of by everyone, Luo Fan couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

6 The way Xue Qi left happened to be not far from here, and for some reason, she was so disdainful of this, but her eyes turned again, and in the warm morning light, she looked at Ling Bo, who was carefully treating the disciple who was injured by her, and suddenly turned her head for no reason, faintly revealing a thoughtful expression.

The first day of the competition, but because of this turmoil, the sword soldiers have no eyes, after all, everyone is a person who practices martial arts, and it is normal to occasionally miss in the competition, and the matter will pass quickly.

In another part of the stage, it can be regarded as quite lively, a young man who looks quite honest, looking at the ring in a daze, holding a burning stick in his hand, tight and loose, loose and tight, seems to be quite nervous.

Another thin young man standing beside him smiled a little maliciously: "Hey, senior brothers, why don't we make a bet and see how the little junior brother wins or loses tomorrow." ”

"Okay, okay, I'll bet on my junior brother to lose!"

"Me too!"

"I'm right, too, I'll double it!"

"Count me in. ”

A burly disciple next to him couldn't help but be furious, and pointed at everyone: "What are you doing, the little junior disciple competition is about to be tested, and you still can't beat him?"

His voice was already loud, and this roar immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"What caused Brother Song to be so angry?" I saw a young man in a blue and white robe walking calmly, who was it not Luo Fan?

"Are you ......" Song Daren saw Luo Fan, touched the back of his head and said with a smile, "Brother Luo, hehe...... I didn't expect you to remember me......"

"Huh, senior brother, do you know him?" several people around couldn't help but be surprised.

Song Daren said with some embarrassment: "Brother Luo also saved my life back then, how could I not know him." ”

"It's all a bit of the past, what are you talking about him?" Luo Fan said with a smile, "If it weren't for the fear of disturbing the preparations of a few martial artists, I would have visited Dazhu Peak early in the morning." ”

At this time, Tian Buyi and Su Ru walked over, and all the disciples of Dazhu Peak greeted them, Tian Buyi looked at everyone and said, "Your appearance is good, but you will soon enter the second round, and the rest are basically elite disciples of all veins, you must be careful." ”

When Luo Fan saw the two of them, he gave a junior salute, after all, the age is there, and it is nothing to respect the elderly, Luo Fan himself has experienced a period of extreme ordinary, so he will not be proud of his talent because he is not weak now.

Tian Buyi smiled and nodded, but there was a regret in his heart: It would be good if he had such a disciple under his own door.

"Hey, are you the senior brother from overseas? Do you know my father?" A beautiful girl dressed in a red shirt with white skin and big eyes. I saw her smiling words, and the dimples at the corners of her mouth were shallow when she laughed. The big eyes blinked and looked at Luo Fan, looking very cute.

Luo Fan couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm the one from overseas, I don't know what to call this beautiful sister?"

"My name is Tian Ling'er. The girl in red looked at the long sword behind Luo Fan's back and smiled sweetly, "I haven't seen what overseas swordsmanship is like." ”

Luo Fan said: "If you have time, you can demonstrate it to Miss Ling'er." ”

"Really?" the girl was always curious about the unknown, and couldn't help but say, "That's great!"

"Ling'er!" Tian Buyi couldn't help but stiffen his face, "There are no rules!"

Immediately, Tian Buyi glanced at Luo Fan lightly. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw Tian Ling'er let out a light "huh", and said slightly: "Little junior brother, what are you doing with this black burning stick with you?"

The young man shouted: "Master's grace, let me also come and see, my cultivation is shallow, I don't have any magic weapons, and I can't use ......."

Tian Ling'er suddenly realized, but she couldn't help laughing. Said: "Ah, hehe, that's the case, then you will take this, this burning stick to participate in the Seven Veins Martial Arts? Qingyunmen has been in the past two thousand years. The sixth senior brother who came out with a magic weapon to refine dice was already weird, but I didn't expect you, I didn't expect you, you actually, actually brought a burning stick...... Hahahaha. I, laughed to death. ”

The disciples of Dazhu Peak, who were standing on the side, also laughed when they heard this.

"Hmph!" a cold snort sounded in the ears of several people like thunder. Everyone realized that Tian Buyi was still beside them, and quickly stopped smiling. And the young man saw that there were smiling and happy brothers and sisters around him, and his hand holding the burning stick couldn't help but tighten.

Tian Buyi was about to do it, but he heard a voice next to him: "The purpose of the magic weapon is to fight with people, so the appearance is not the point, I think this stick has a restrained and compelling atmosphere, maybe it is a spiritual object, I don't know the name of this junior brother?"

When the young man saw Luo Fan asking him his name, and his surname was "high" and "big", he was a little at a loss, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "I don't have a tall name, my name is Zhang Xiaofan." ”

The surrounding people suddenly held back laughter.

Tian Buyi couldn't help but feel worse when he saw Zhang Xiaofan behaving like this, and said coldly: "Shameful guy!"

"Heh~ It's much better than when I was back. Luo Fan smiled slightly, "I don't know if it's because there is the same word in the name, I'm quite optimistic about this junior brother, maybe this time Huiwu can get a ranking and come back." ”

"Hmph!" Tian Buyi felt that he really couldn't afford to lose this person, but in front of the public, he was not very easy to do, so he brushed his sleeves and left.

Seeing this, Su Ru hurriedly stepped forward and said: "We still have some important things to do, Ling'er, you talk first, Daren, take Luo Shaoxia to Dazhufeng to sit down, and when the time comes, the master will fry a few good dishes, which can be regarded as a chat to express gratitude." ”

Luo Fan looked at the figures of the two leaving, and said with a wry smile: "Why bother so much......

Seeing the master and sister leaving, the thin young man couldn't help but show a sinister smile and said, "Just now, this senior brother said that he is optimistic about the little junior brother?

"Sixth!" Song Daren shook his head and said, "My junior brother has this temperament, so the master named him Du Bishu." ”

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Song Daren and Luo Fan, and was immediately grateful.

Du Bishu stuck out his tongue: "Senior brother, I was joking just now, don't tell Master SΓΉ." ”

Song Daren shook his head and said, "Forget it, you've hit it anyway, I'll press five shares of the bet you opened just now!"

Everyone: "......"

Immediately, Song Daren leaned over to Luo Fan's ear and said, "It's right to press the junior brother to lose." ”

Rovan: "......"

"You ...... You're so angry with me!" Tian Ling'er couldn't help but say angrily.

Luo Fan couldn't help but smile and said, "Miss Ling'er, if you can't be angry, just press this Senior Brother Zhang with me, I'll press ...... Well, it's good to press ten cents of money. ”

"Brother Luo......" Zhang Xiaofan couldn't help but glance at Luo Fan gratefully, but he said a little slurred, "No...... No, I don't have much confidence in ......."

Luo Fan patted him on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "That's it." ”

Then he glanced at Tian Ling'er and said, "Do you want Miss Ling'er to come along?"

"Little junior brother, come on!" Tian Ling'er snorted, as if she was angry, "Senior sister bet on you to win!"

"Senior sister...... You ......"

"If I lose, I'll sue my father. Tian Ling'er whispered in his ear.

Zhang Xiaofan: "......"

Fortunately, Du Bishu and the others didn't hear this, otherwise their faces would have turned blue, and they were really the most poisonous women's hearts...... (To be continued!)

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