When he was about to meet the owner of the pergola, Long Fu Shi's lotus feet paused slightly and suddenly asked:
"Shopkeeper, do you know who the disciples of our sect had a conflict with?"
I saw the other party's pupils trembling slightly, and I don't know whether he was recalling the gossips of the monks in the past, or whether he was inadvertently confused by Long's poems.
"It seems that she is also a female nun. Well... I heard that she is a young girl with an innocent appearance. Almost all her colleagues are attracted to her."
"Thank you."
After hearing this, Qingyun's heart moved slightly.
"Could it be Nanzhi?"
At the Long family, Yan Nanzhi left without saying goodbye because Dan Lin was seriously injured, leaving only a letter saying that he would go to Zhijing Cave to "rob the bride" in the future.
In addition, although Ah Lian has a fiery temperament, she is not reckless enough to wantonly oppose Qingxu Tian's disciples, and she still takes the initiative to stir up trouble.
But according to the different personalities between her and Yan Nazhi, the young man's heart is getting heavier and heavier now.
"Looking at your expression, the female disciple of Qingxutian must be Yan Nanzhi, right?"
On the way forward, Long Fushi took the initiative to hold Qingyun's arm and whispered.
"Well, it's probably Sister Nanzhi. I don't know what kind of enmity Al-Lian had with her in her previous life. They started fighting each other when they met. It would make their heads explode when they were together."
"It seems that she is not just your pet~"
Long wrote a poem teasingly.
Regarding Yan Nanzhi's identity, she had also asked Qingyun earlier, but of course he only said that he was an orphan from the same village as her.
However, Qingyun was still very clear about Xiao Yanzi's friendship. As for the identity of the "candidate" goddess, he never mentioned it to Long Fushi later.
"Hey, I don't even know what to say."
Qingyun said truthfully.
He really wanted to treat Yan Nanzhi as his lovely little sister, but that day on the Yun Tianjing, sniffing each other's hot breath, the familiar smell, the hot body temperature, and the call of the wild, they were only a few steps away from him. His sanity was completely destroyed.
"Let's go take a look first."
Long Fushi replied noncommittally, but the strength on his arm became a little heavier.
The young man had a wry smile on his face.
One was a saint blessed by the Demon Ancestor, and the other was a goddess who also attracted much attention. When these two people were in a confrontation, it was really hard to tell the winner. Qingyun didn't worry much about their safety.
However, when he squeezed into the crowd with difficulty, he saw a series of brilliant explosions of light from a distance. His heart was sinking at a steady speed, but it felt as if someone had suddenly pulled him into the bottom of the lake.
"So fast?"
Long Fushi's willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and there was a deep shock in his pleasant voice.
It wasn't the speed of the fight between the two, but the aura emanating from the barrier that made her clearly feel the pressure from the soul!
This oppression was not strong, and was a little immature, but it naturally made her know who the owner of this spiritual thought was!
Yan Nanzhi!
“It’s been a while since we last met, and sister Nanzhi actually broke through to the state of concentration!”
Like Long Fu Shi, although he hasn't seen the two people fighting yet, he is very familiar with the aura of his childhood sweetheart Qingyun, and is equally shocked.
"The last time we met, her cultivation was only at the seventh or eighth level of the Yuanhua Realm, right? She was less than ten years old... If I remember correctly, she seems to be younger than you, right?"
Long Fushi originally thought that Qingyun, who had reached the fifth level of the Yuan Transformation Realm after 20 years of training, was already a genius. Although Yao Mengxun was faster, to a large extent, he had the light of the devil's order's heaven-defying ability.
But Yan Nanzhi didn't have any heaven-defying spiritual treasures that could boost her cultivation, and she had never entered the Thirty-Three Realms to be nourished by ancient spiritual energy and change her qualifications. So how did she break through as fast as an arrow? ?
"Well, Sister Nanzhi's physique is quite special. She is the next goddess that Qingxu Tian has decided. I will talk to you about other matters alone later."
"good."
Suppressing the shock in his heart, Qingyun Tonglong composed a poem and whispered.
Recalling that when she reunited with Yan Nanzhi, she once boasted to Haikou in Yun Tianjing, saying that she would definitely be able to punch Dan Lin and kick Dan Chen in the future. Now it seems that she was really not joking at all.
"This barrier is so strange."
Long Fushi was slender, leaning on Qingyun's back as he slowly squeezed into the crowd and transmitted his voice doubtfully.
"How strange?"
"I have observed many competition schools and found that the sect has set the 'suppressiveness' of the barrier very high. It is difficult for both spiritual thoughts and the power of moves to be transmitted from it. It can only be visually inspected, but if you look ahead, not only Yan Nazhi's consciousness and even the aftermath of their competition's spiritual power seemed to be spreading, and the barrier seemed to be in vain."
"Huh? It's true!"
Qingyun said in surprise.
"There are also fewer people in front, as if to make it easier for them to be watched."
As the two pushed forward, the number of spectators became smaller and smaller. When they were not far from the school grounds and could already see the figures of the two women fighting, they were stopped by an invisible force.
Obviously there are more powerful monks who don't want the rest to get close.
"What the hell?"
The young man patted the invisible barrier that resembled a double barrier and cursed.
Just as Qingyun was thinking about whether to force his way into the forefront, a voice that made people feel like spring breeze came to his ears.
"Xiao Yun'er, I sensed you and Sister Fu Shi. I'm right in front of you. Follow my voice and I'll let you in later."
Obviously the owner of the voice is Yao Xianzi who has been with Alian.
"Writing a poem, Mengxun's message came over. She is in front of us on the right, let's go!"
"good."
Long Fushi nodded silently.
Following Yao Mengxun's voice, the two of them soon saw the familiar figure wearing a goose-yellow gauze skirt.
At this time, Yao Mengxunzheng was standing together with Jianxiu Mingyu, the representative of the Immortal Sword Sect who was a special judge a few days ago, and their front, back, left, and right, no, it should be said that after being "sifted" in a vacuum zone, the forefront of the school field Also surrounded by people!
Dozens of young monks stood in well-proportioned groups according to their power divisions, all watching with interest Yan Nanzhi and Alian who were competing.
Other monks who are not among these powerful groups are basically isolated by the senior experts present!
Since there were a lot of people watching at the front, Qingyun couldn't recognize everyone immediately due to the mixed auras. It wasn't until Yao Mengxunxiang was hit by the fragrant wind and took his hand to enter the barrier that the young master was pleasantly surprised. I discovered that He Bai was actually standing next to Yao Mengxun!
Of course, also holding the arm of the black-faced boy was the beautiful girl I hadn’t seen for a long time, Long Qingdi!
Long Qingdi noticed Qingyun's arrival earlier than He Bai. To be precise, it was his sixth sense that made her shiver, and then she saw the gentle figure that she both admired and feared for decades. .
"Hebai!"
Qingyun cried out in surprise.
"Qingyun!"
I haven't seen him for several years. He Bai's aura is unbelievably powerful. His realm is on par with his own, and his spiritual power is even stronger than his own.
The snow-like white clothes were spotless, forming a strong contrast with the dark but honest face.
There was a brand new long sword hanging on his waist, and aside from his charcoal-like face, his whole person's temperament could be said to be increasingly earthy and profound.
Generally speaking, He Bai's changes were not very big, but Long Qingdi looked a lot different.
From the first time they met to the time she returned to the family, Long Qingdi had always appeared in blue and white brocade clothes with a fiery red cloak. Apart from the difference in appearance, she gave people almost the same sense as Long Fu Shi.
But this time, not only did she no longer dress the same as Long Fushi, her temperament had also undergone earth-shaking changes.
The lavender top with wide sleeves and light brown girdle and shawl are less capricious and naughty and sinister than before, and more mature and stable. It's like a different person.
"Tsk, the power of bloodline has become much stronger! It seems that among the four young masters of the Long family, she has gained the greatest fortune from Yun Chen."
Qingyun glanced at Long Qingdi without any trace, and was amazed in his heart.
During the battle of Baizhen City, Qingyun learned from Long Fushi that a certain senior member of the Yao Clan intended to get rid of Yun Chen and distribute his essence and blood to the Long family members.
But Long Fushi took the initiative to give up, or took the least, and left most of the essence and blood to the remaining three geniuses in the clan.
The young master once asked her why she was like this. After all, for her who had thin dragon blood, Yun Chen's blood essence should be of great benefit.
But Long Fushi always smiled and shook his head, saying that in the whirlpool of the most powerful man's plan, it was better to be less involved in cause and effect, so Qingyun stopped asking.
"Eldest...eldest sister..."
Long Qingdi timidly called her eldest sister, which was completely opposite to He Bai's cheerful and generous attitude.
"Ha, long time no see, Qingdi."
Long Fushi smiled and looked at Long Qingdi who was curled up behind Hebai, seeming to be quite interested in her new outfit.
The little white face and Hei Charcoal hugged each other fiercely, and the true spiritual power from the previous life was also intertwined in the illusion like flowing clouds.
"You brat, I haven't seen you strong in several years!"
Qingyun slapped Hebai's shoulder hard, the strong muscles showing his hard work and hard work.
"That is, the head of the Long family finally agreed, saying that as long as I can break through to the Concentration Realm within fifty years, the contract for the next fifty years will be cancelled."
"Damn, that old boy has been really nice to you. How many years has it been? Now that Qingdi has been brought to your side, you haven't done a damn thing for the Long family, have you?"
Qingyun joked with a smile.
"Hey, hey, who said that? Our Bamboo and Stone Sword Sect is about to grow in strength, and it will bring a lot of business to the Long family!"
"Then, have you, my uncle, enriched your own pockets from this?"
Qingyun winked.
"screw you!"
He Bai is no better than Qing Yun, who was full of evil thoughts. Of course, he is no longer the honest and humble Qing Tou Qing he used to be. After laughing and scolding, he also winked and said:
"How can I compare with you? Look at you, there's one next to you, one on the stage, and there's another one here."
He Bai curled his lips and quietly pointed at Yao Mengxun, who was not far behind him, causing Long Qingdi to pinch his arm hard.
"Ouch, it hurts, Qingdi, what are you doing!"
"Do you want to court Qin Muchu?"
Although she was angry, her voice was very small, as if she didn't even dare to breathe in front of Long Fushi.
Ding Ding~: Readers can guess what the relationship between Yan Nanzhi and A-Lian is. In fact, there have been some clues in the previous articles~
