Chapter 615: Shaozong traveled to Chuiyun and met Lord Jianzheng.
The words are inspiring, whether they are motivated by personal feelings, justice, or a will to serve the country, they are all heart-stirring.
No reason, because the Yinxiao Sect has been guarding the human race for thousands of years. This is something they have insisted on for a long time. It has become a mission and a perseverance.
"Back then... you said that the Yinxiao Sect's defense was poor, resulting in the loss of the border and the bloodshed. Now I want to come back and tell the world again that I, You Chuiyun, will never let the demons step into the land of Daxia again!
As monks, if we die, we will die, even if there are thousands of people, I will die! "
This handsome man was so impassioned that he excited everyone in the audience. In the past ten years, most of them had grown up listening to the deeds of the Yinxiao Sect. They had never seen that behemoth that could defeat an entire country. The feeling of mystery and power is also fascinating.
Now, the Young Master of the Yinxiao Sect has reappeared at Manjianghong, a century-old store in the capital, holding a gold medal bestowed by the emperor and announcing the strong return of the Yinxiao Sect. How come people are not curious and excited?
"So, for the sake of the future of the Yinxiao Sect, I want to marry the most talented partner in the Tingfeng Realm, Miss Wenren. If the two of us join forces, even the children we have in the future will definitely be the pride of heaven!"
This man was so straightforward that he told everything. Even Zhen Shaozong secretly sighed that if he had such shame, he would already have a group of wives and concubines.
After saying that, he looked around like a hero: "Isn't it?"
"Hmph, hehe..."
The one who spoke was Wenren Zhuxiao. It was the first time for many people to see her smile, and they felt like they were bathed in the spring breeze, as if the world was brightening.
The fake young master was also stunned and secretly happy.
Wen Renzhuxiao glanced at the attic inadvertently, and then looked back at Bai Qicai. Bai Qicai suddenly pinched his sleeves and thought to himself: This girl has another idea. She seems to not care about anything, but in fact she is following her palm. It’s the same as teaching, full of bad ideas!
"Okay, if I, Wen Renzhuxiao, lose, I will marry You Chuiyun, the son of You Shan, the young sect of the Yin Xiao Sect."
The handsome man said: "I swear with my heart."
Wen Renzhu smiled and said, "I keep my word, no need to swear. If you have any doubts about this, then we don't have to compete."
The handsome young master looked straight at her and suddenly laughed: "Yes, I like it."
"But what if you lose?"
The handsome young master thought for a while: "I can agree to a condition, as long as it is within a reasonable range, does not violate chivalrous ethics, and is within my ability."
"Can."
The two of them were on the stage and suddenly closed their eyes at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, everyone present clearly felt the chilling atmosphere, and goosebumps all over their bodies slowly rose in an invisible energy.
"It makes people feel uneasy...this battle of consciousness is so effective."
"After we go back, we will definitely find out if there is such a way to attack with spiritual consciousness in our sect!"
"Yes, otherwise if you are attacked by divine consciousness, wouldn't you be helpless and be slaughtered by others?"
——
In short, while everyone was thinking, there was a faint change on the stage. The tables, chairs, and floor on the stage seemed to have been scratched by invisible blades, leaving fresh traces!
As for the two people who were standing, their robes were shaking automatically without the wind, and there was a sound of tearing. There were cuts on their arms, shoulders, and backs, and blood was oozing out.
The expressions of the two people seemed to have changed. Wen Renzhuxiao's face was obviously much paler, while the handsome young master of the Yinxiao Sect also had wrinkles on his face, making him look ferocious.
Then suddenly there was a click, and not only the tables, chairs and benches on the stage were broken into rubbish, but even the stage collapsed——
Wenren Zhuxiao and the handsome man opened their eyes at the same time, with murderous intent evident in their eyes. They moved instantly and collided with each other. Wenrenzhuxiao slapped his abdomen with his palms. With just one move, the other party's intestines could be gutted, and the man Then hit the opponent's brain with your elbow, causing the opponent's brain to burst.
But they seemed to be just the instinctive reaction of the body after the fight, and they did not
Instead of making a fatal move, they separated again, closed their eyes and fought with their consciousness. As a result, there seemed to be some signs, and there were thin beads of sweat on their foreheads.
"I didn't expect Wenren Zhuxiao to be able to do this..." After swallowing the golden elixir, Nangong Shenxiao's expression softened a lot, but he obviously didn't care about his injuries, but was surprised that Bai Qicai's consciousness was so powerful.
"She is always above me in the Nantianmen lineup. I have always been quite annoyed, but today it opened my eyes."
Nangong Shenxiao looked at Shan Chun, and although Shan Chun had a calm face, there were some ups and downs in his eyes.
"Don't look at me. Fighting for spiritual consciousness is just one of the thousands of avenues. If you lose your will and lose your will, why should you cultivate? The Nangong family has a vast land and has fields to cultivate."
Shan Chun suddenly spoke.
Nangong Shenxiao laughed: "Young Master said that, it seems that Young Master is also involved in something?"
Shan Chun glanced at Nangong Shenxiao and said nothing, but looked at Qi Tian: "You Yin Xiao Sword Sect is not competing with swords, but with spiritual consciousness, but it is also very interesting."
Qi Tian crossed his arms and said with a smile: "Are Shan Shaozong's hands itchy? You can go to the ring and compete."
"Oh, even though my consciousness is somewhat gifted, it's not as good as the two of them, and it's even more boring than my consciousness."
After Shan Chun finished speaking, he closed his eyes again and quickly fell into meditation and started practicing.
Bai Qicai frowned coldly: "Qitian, what's going on?" She knew full well that asking was in vain, and anyone with a clear mind could roughly guess one or two of them. After all, it was the emperor's method, and it was an upright Yang Yang. Planning is the most difficult thing.
Qi Tian chuckled: "Senior Sister Bai's affection for my brother can be seen from the sun, the moon and the sky. Let me advise my brother, you should not think about the position of your first wife. It must belong to Senior Sister Wenren, but you can do it concubine."
Bai Qicai sneered: "Qitian, if your brother knew what you were like now, I don't know how he would feel."
Qi Tian pursed his lips and smiled, but did not speak.
——
On the collapsed stage, the two of them opened their eyes again at the same time. Although they were covered with bloodshot eyes, after looking at each other with sharp eyes, there was also a trace of blood flowing from the corners of their mouths.
"Hahaha, it is indeed Wen Renzhuxiao from Nantianmen who can give me such an unexpected surprise. The spiritual consciousness technique that I have practiced so hard since childhood has no advantage at all here?"
The handsome man wiped the blood from his mouth: "Interesting, interesting. All my peers I thought were boring people, but I never expected that I would finally meet an evenly matched opponent."
He took out a medicine bottle from his arms and after taking two pills, the bloodshot eyes clearly subsided and he felt much better.
"Come again!"
"Another hammer! You Shaozong, you don't know what kind of golden elixir you took and you recovered a lot. Where can I, Senior Sister Wenren, get the golden elixir? Do you still have the nerve to call back?"
When Liu Tong knew it was time for him to show off, he slammed the table and jumped up.
The handsome young master took out the medicine bottle from his arms again, knocked it in the palm of his hand, and said with a smile that everyone thought was a villain's success: "I'm sorry, the golden elixir is gone... but the winner has not yet been decided. , what should I do? I can’t be allowed to go back to recuperate, otherwise I’ll capsize in the gutter next time.”
Bai Qicai suddenly stood up at this time: "Since I didn't say that I'm not allowed to take medicine, then it's okay to have someone replace Senior Sister Wenren in the competition."
Wenren Zhuxiao had just swallowed a mouthful of blood that overflowed from her throat. Although it seemed to be evenly matched just now, she was actually at a disadvantage. If the competition continued, she would indeed lose.
"Junior Sister Bai, no need, I'll do it myself."
Wen Renzhuxiao said to Bai Qicai: "For me, success or failure is not important. Some things are already destined."
Bai Qicai was a little shocked. How could Wen Renzhuxiao say such words as "destined"? She suddenly grabbed Wenren Zhuxiao's arm: "Could it be the headmaster..."
Wen Renzhu smiled slightly, which was actually a bit sad.
"Senior sister, nothing in this world is destined." Bai Qicai frowned and said, "Weren't you the one who didn't believe in these things before?"
"Then who else can help me?"
Wenren Zhuxiao lowered his voice and said, "Tingfeng Realm doesn't value spiritual consciousness. I'm afraid no one within his age group can beat him. Unless——"
"Unless what?"
"Unless your genius husband shows up again, he might be able to give us a surprise."
Bai Qicai was angry, funny and blushing: "What nonsense are you talking about at this moment?"
"If he shows up and a hero saves a beauty, but the one he saves is me, will you be jealous?" Wen Renzhuxiao seemed to be in a bad mood today, making jokes that he didn't even mention in the past.
"Well, you Wenren Zhuxiao, you don't want to pick up any pot, right? You Chuiyun's group of beauties are so many, you should go and ask Baili Chuqiu first."
Wen Renzhu smiled and said, "I don't want to let you go yet?"
"I always feel like I can't let go."
Bai Qicai said seriously: "Otherwise I will regret it."
Wenren Zhuxiao asked again: "No one can do it for me."
Bai Qicai's eyes were dark. Just as she was letting go, she was suddenly startled by a voice next to her.
"Senior Sister Wenren is injured, Master Jianzheng!"
It turned out that the person who came was a little girl, and her seemingly random words shocked everyone. Those four words were the pillars of the empire and the most important thing.
Everyone looked up very solemnly this time and looked at the smiling masked man. They were all in awe. Only the Zheng family was confused. Why did Mr. Zheng make things difficult for us, Xiao Xiami, last time?
Zheng Du's face was gloomy and uncertain, and finally he sighed heavily. Although he didn't know the reason why Master Jianzheng "beat" him last time, his desire for revenge was gone at all. When he got back, he immediately told the Zheng family that he must not I searched everywhere for the whereabouts of the smiling mask man.
I saw the transformed Master Jianzheng holding on to the railing: "The technique of attacking with spiritual consciousness... is quite new."
The handsome young master looked at You Chuiyun for the first time. He cupped his fists and said, "You Chuiyun, the young master of Nantianmen, has met Mr. Jianzheng."
