Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 242 Liu Suifeng's Next Opponent

Chapter 242 Liu Suifeng's Next Opponent

It turned out that a contest of skills in the arena turned into a farce. All the Taoists who witnessed all this had strange smiles on their lips, and all looked at the Diancang faction.

The poor and dignified Diancang sect is well-known, and when such a mess happened, everyone was ashamed, bowed their heads, and had already scolded that unlucky Mingyu bloody in their hearts.

Even the big man who was invited to come here and was in charge of judging in the ring was ashamed and angry. Looking at the direction Mingyu left, he scolded the bastard hundreds of times in his heart, and secretly made up his mind that if If this bastard doesn't change his nympho habit, he will kill him and cut off the source of right and wrong...

However, after this commotion, the tense atmosphere in the arena dissipated a lot for no reason.

Lu Wuyan walked down the stage with a confused face, and saw the strange expression on his senior brother's forced smile.

"Senior brother, I..."

"It's okay!" Xiao Qianli interrupted Lu Wuyan's defense, and said with a smile, "No matter what, the result is finally good. At least this round was passed easily, and it saved a lot of energy."

There was only a soft sound of "Ding Dong", as if someone was plucking the strings from a very far away place, but even on the noisy Ziyun Terrace, the sound was still extremely clear to Xiao Qianli's ears.

"Two volumes of Daoist scriptures and a three-foot sword, and a lyre with a quinoa stick. There is medicine in the pot, which is given to everyone, and new poems in the belly are recited by customers. Fellow Taoists, old people are polite!"

Xiao Qianli turned his head to look, but saw a white-haired old man slowly coming to him with the support of a young man holding a qin, leaning on a quinoa stick.

This old man is very old, with a wide robe and big sleeves, and a strange appearance. His face is covered with deep wrinkles, but his eyes are cloudy.

Before Xiao Qianli could answer, Li Jue, the hermit Taoist who had wandered off to nowhere just now, also walked over and said with a smile, "Old Niubi, why are you here?"

The old Taoist glanced at Li Jue and snorted: "You can come even if you are old and immortal, why can't I come? You don't cultivate your inner breath, you don't adjust the dragon and the tiger, and you can live up to now without dying. It's really amazing." One thing."

The hermit Li Jue was not angry, and said with a smile, "So what? You have nothing to do with your innate cultivation, how can you escape life, old age, sickness and death? The old Taoist said 40 years ago that you are so strict in accepting disciples, and you will wait until you die." , you Laoshizi smashing school will disappear in smoke, what's the point of living."

The old man raised his beard in anger, and said angrily: "Who says the old man can't get an apprentice? My apprentice is that little baby's opponent in the next round! Don't look at the little baby who has already touched the barrier of heaven and earth with one hand!" , but it may not be comparable to my little apprentice!"

Little Doll?Which doll?Xiao Qianli couldn't help being stunned for a moment, following the old man's gaze, it fell on Liu Suifeng.

"Okay, okay!" Li Jue laughed, "I don't want to argue with you, an old bull. Teacher Xiao, this dead old Taoist is Yu Zhenzi of the Lingxian Sect. The Lingxian sect has already lost two or three big cats and kittens, and seeing each other today, it is considered a very lucky fate."

Seeing the two of them arguing, Xiao Qianli had already guessed that this old Taoist had a very noble seniority in the Taoist sect, so he immediately gave a Taoist junior salute and said with a smile: "I have seen the senior!"

"Yeah!" Yu Zhenzi nodded, ignoring Taoist Yin, he laughed and said, "This man surnamed Li is not a good person, and Master Xiao doesn't need to pay attention to him. My Lingxian Sect is a bit harsh in accepting disciples, but the old Taoist is old. I also met a disciple with excellent bones, Shaobai, who came to meet Master Xiao!"

"Yes!" The young man holding the qin next to him saluted Xiao Qianli respectfully, and said with a smile, "Don't blame the head teacher, the master has just seen Ling Gao's outstanding cultivation, and specially ordered me to come to see the salute."

Xiao Qianli smiled and said: "This is also the meaning of Lingshi's fist, Suifeng, come here!"

Liu Suifeng walked over as promised, Xiao Qianli pointed at the young man holding the piano and said with a smile: "This is your opponent in the next round, you two can greet each other first, and it would be a good thing to learn from each other less on the ring stage !"

"Yes!"

Liu Suifeng took a look at the young man holding the qin, and saw that he was tall and tall, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his appearance was extraordinary. Brother!"

The young man holding the qin also had a good impression of Liu Suifeng, who looked elegant, and replied: "Fang Shaobai, Xia Lingxian, met fellow Taoist!"

The two had just exchanged names, Xiao Qianli only felt a sudden tremor in the sea of ​​consciousness, he couldn't help looking into it in surprise, and his expression changed slightly.

In the star chart of the system, the brilliant masterpiece of Dou Tian Ji Xing, which represents the six stars of the Southern Dipper, is even as bright as the first sun of the Big Dipper, Ming Shu Xing.

"This Fang Shaobai, could it be that... also has a predestined relationship with my Chunyang Palace?"

At this time Xiao Qianli had already withdrawn from the system star map, and his eyes looking at Fang Shaobai suddenly became ambiguous.

Seeing the two chatting, Yu Zhenzi also nodded with great satisfaction, and said with a smile: "The old man has watched it for two rounds, that is to say, the disciple can enter the eyes of the old man, and he can be regarded as Shaobai's opponent. Although they are not from the same sect, they will only be friends with each other in the future. Supporting Xuanmen is also a good story."

But Taoist Yin Li Jue laughed and said: "Master Xiao, don't pay attention to this old bull-nosed man. This old guy was talented in literature when he was young, and he knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. He is not only interested in martial arts. , Only those who are outstanding in appearance and proficient in poetry and poetry can be considered. The poor Lingxian sect has been passed down in a single line for three consecutive generations. When this old thing dies, this lineage will be completely broken."

"Who said that!" Yu Zhenzi said angrily, "Shaobai is enough to inherit the mantle of the old way. In the future, if he spreads his branches and leaves, he will definitely... definitely be able to carry forward the Lingxian School..."

Two old Taoists who were over 100 years old yelled like children, but Xiao Qianli looked at Fang Shaobai secretly worried, since he has a teacher and shoulders the important task of making the school flourish, how can he lure this kid to Chunyang Palace? ?

At this time, the two old masters got more and more quarrelsome, and Yu Zhenzi shouted: "...not to mention, Shaobai must be the champion in this matter of martial arts..."

Taoist Li Jue was about to retort, but Xiao Qianli said with a smile: "Senior Yuzhen, if the villain Suifeng defeats Lingtu by chance, wouldn't it be a disaster?"

As soon as this remark came out, the two old Taoists immediately fell silent. Yu Zhenzi chuckled and said, "Friend Xiao Dao, the old Taoist has spent 20 years of hard work on Shaobai. opponent."

Li Jue moved his lips, but then suppressed them, and remained silent, only looking at Xiao Qianli with more playful eyes.

Xiao Qianli said with a light smile: "Your apprentice is extremely talented, but Sui Feng is my first disciple of Chunyang, and his cultivation can be regarded as outstanding among the younger generation. Besides, if we fight against the same realm, my Chunyang is invincible ..."

"Invincible in the same realm?" Yu Zhenzi's pupils shrank slightly, his cloudy eyes suddenly flashed, and he said with a light smile, "Headmaster Xiao's tone is too loud!"

"It's not loud, it's the truth!"

Xiao Qianli's smile was extremely weird, and he said slowly: "Why don't we gamble, okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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