Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 802 Such a Weird Scene

"That's right. Although this person is Chen Chaofeng's master, his aptitude is extremely mediocre. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to be promoted to the Purple Mansion for so many years. With his aptitude, even if there are decent spells in front of him, he can't practice it. As long as you deal with it carefully and don't underestimate the enemy." Fu Zhanpeng also patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"Elder Supreme, Great Elder, I understand." Only then did Shen Xuancheng get up and walk towards the platform.

Despite the comfort from Chu Songqiao and Fu Zhanpeng, he was still uneasy, and his legs trembled unconsciously.

But he didn't notice that Jiang Xianyun's face opposite him was actually uglier than his, but it was too dark to see.

"How could it be me, how could it be me?" Master Jiang Dafeng muttered to himself, his shiny black face suddenly became dull and ashen.

There were already four competitions over, and there was only one draw left. Unless he was very unlucky, he would probably be able to escape. Who knew that luck was really that bad, and it happened to be drawn to him.

I really should burn a few more pillars of high incense before going out. Anyway, I burned them all night, and there are no shortage of those pillars. Why should I be lazy, why should I be lazy?Jiang Xianyun had a sad face, regretting so much that he wanted to hit the wall.

"Master, it's your turn to play." Jiang Ziyun reminded.

"It's time to play, it's my turn to play." Jiang Xianyun woke up with a start, and walked towards the stage bravely.

Although I was scared to death in my heart, but as the master of a peak, if he didn't even dare to go on stage, wouldn't it make people laugh, and when the time comes, he will make a record in "Xianmen Zhi" and he will really It will be infamous for thousands of years.

"By the way, Ziyun, there are some spiritual stones in the leftmost drawer of my bedroom, which are prepared for you as a dowry." After walking a few steps, Jiang Xianyun thought of something, turned his head again, and said to Jiang Ziyun through voice transmission.

"Oh." Jiang Ziyun looked at Master suspiciously, wondering why he suddenly thought of the dowry.

"Senior Brother Chuchen, a few years ago I was the one who got into the wrong place and blamed you for the death of my heart, and I was always an enemy of you. I hope you have a lot of adults. Don't hold grudges against me." Jiang Xian Yun turned his head and said to Wenren Chuchen again.

Before he finished speaking, he said to Liang Mowen: "Senior brother Mowen, I have been deceived by lard all these years, and I only care about embarrassing senior brother Chuchen, and I have disrespected you, the suzerain, I hope you will forgive me gone."

"Huai'an, I don't have any malice towards you, I just vented my anger on you because of Senior Brother Chuchen, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

"Qinghan, when you first came to the Supreme Dao Sect, your uncle taunted you in every possible way, but now you know that your uncle has no eyes, which makes people laugh."

"Ruyu..."

"Zimo..."

"Tianchen..."

"Qingli, you are different from them. Uncle Master wanted to recruit you to Tiandao Peak at that time. Although he had ulterior motives, he really moved his love for talent..." Afterwards, Jiang Xianyun confronted Chu Qinghan one by one. , Wen Ruyu, Su Zimo and Lu Qingli apologized.

The sincerity of the expression and the sincerity of the words are enough to move anyone.

It's a pity that Lu Qingli and the others couldn't be moved no matter what, they all rolled their eyes and couldn't laugh or cry.

As for what, you are at the peak of Jindan, and the other party is also at the peak of Jindan, do you need to confess your last words so early?
"Ziyun, don't miss Master too much in the future, just put incense sticks on Master when you have time, such as the 26th day of the lunar new year, the 37th day of the new year, the [-]th day of the new year, cold food Qingming, Dragon Boat Festival and Qixi Festival, Zhongyuan Mid-Autumn Festival, Chongyang Festival Under the cold clothes, Yuan Laba, Winter Solstice, Stove Festival, New Year's Eve, Spring Festival, Lantern Festival and so on." Finally, Jiang Xianyun told Jiang Ziyi again.

Jiang Ziyi staggered and almost fell to the ground: On the first day of the fifteenth day, the 26th day and the 37th day, that’s all. Cold food, Qingming, Dragon Boat Festival, Qixi Festival, Mid-Yuan, Mid-Autumn, Chongyang cold clothes... Forget it, I don’t do anything throughout the year, just concentrate on giving Let's offer incense to your old man.

"Uncle Xianyun, let's play." Lu Qingli urged, resisting the urge to laugh out loud.

"Qingli, Ziyun will be handed over to you in the future." Jiang Xianyun finally confessed his last words, and "finally" gave Jiang Ziyun a reluctant look, and then walked towards the competition stage with a tragic face.

"Master, I told you that you can admit defeat." Although Jiang Ziyun was so ashamed that his neck was red, he was still moved when he heard his last "last words", and reminded him in a low voice.

"I'm afraid he won't give me this chance at all." Jiang Xianyun said with a bitter face.

This is exactly what makes him desperate. Xuanji Xianmen has lost four games in a row, and it is almost losing all face. It is not easy to meet such a weak chicken as him, so he can't be tortured to death. How can he admit defeat? Opportunity?
With the same anxiety, Jiang Xianyun and Shen Xuancheng came to the competition stage.

"Are you ready?" Qi Zhongyu asked.

"Okay." The two took a deep breath and replied at the same time.

"I announce that this competition will begin." Before Qi Zhongyu finished speaking, he retreated to the edge of the competition stage, holding half of his foot on the stage, ready to step down at any time.

The previous two competitions were full of dangers, and he felt scared after thinking about it, and he didn't dare to be careless.

The surrounding people from the Immortal Sect looked at the stage at the same time. Every match between the Xuanji Immortal Sect and the Supreme Dao Sect was wonderful, and the final result was unexpected. Of course, they also paid special attention to this one. At the same time full of expectations.

However, neither of the two people on the stage was in a hurry to make a move. Instead, they held long swords and looked at their opponents with all their attention.

Of course Shen Xuancheng had a reason for doing this, no matter how the Supreme Elder and the First Elder tried to comfort him, but after witnessing the horror of Su Zimo Chu Qinghan Ying Tianchen and Chen Chaofeng with his own eyes, how could he dare to treat Master Jiang Dafeng lightly, and how could he dare to take action easily?

Of course, Jiang Xianyun also had his own reasons. He really wanted to admit defeat as soon as he took the stage, but as the leader of the peak, he would admit defeat without even a single fight. Where would he put his face?No matter how dark your face is, you can't let it go.

So he was waiting, waiting for Shen Xuancheng to make a move, first pretending to resist, and then immediately admit defeat, so that he can retreat with dignity.

So, after four soul-stirring competitions, such a strange scene appeared on the Dao Discussion Stage: an old man and a young man stared at each other with wide eyes and small eyes, staring at each other intently like fighting cocks, but they stared at each other for a full quarter of an hour , but no one shot.

"What are they doing here?" A young Xianmen disciple asked suspiciously.

"The strong fight, life and death in an instant! If you don't make a move, you will be fine, and if you make a move, you will be exposed, so none of them dare to make a move easily." An old man with a white beard and a bright head said with experience.

"That's right, unless one's own sword technique is fast enough to gain the upper hand, otherwise monks of the same level should play it safe and not easily expose their own flaws, so as not to give the opponent an opportunity." The old man also echoed.

(End of this chapter)