Taoist Kuhan brought a shooting technique called "Thirteen Spears of Thunder".
Chu Feng smiled.
It would definitely be interesting if it were changed to "Thirteen Guns".
The first shot, long lovesickness brings long memories, but short lovesickness brings endless love - lovesickness! ! !
The second shot, how much lovesickness one night stand, the end of the world is not long - heartbroken! ! !
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Just thinking about it makes me so hot!
Chu Feng sighed! That’s it then! Let this boring life have a little more color.
Afterwards, Chu Feng began to practice this marksmanship.
After Kuhan's residence was completed, Taoist Kuhan and Lingmingzi moved out of Chu Feng's cave.
Taoist Kuhan occasionally comes to make tea, and Lingmingzi comes every day to water the orchids and help Chu Feng take care of the spiritual plants.
During this period, Lin Xiaoxia also came over with a paper crane passing through the book to say hello.
The words are very concise. The book says that Chu Feng will not be able to praise her for being cute in the future, and the other is to let Chu Feng practice well and play the piano for her when he has time.
Chu Feng smiled after reading the letter and put it away.
Love makes people happy, so you have to stay rational at all times.
A wise man never falls in love! ! !
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Time flies by, tomorrow is the sect competition.
Xiang Dong is out of seclusion.
The first thing he did when he came out of seclusion was to find Chu Feng.
"Brother Chu, have you missed me during this time?" Xiang Dong was drinking tea and talking nonsense.
Chu Feng nodded helplessly: "This is natural."
"I am already at the late stage of foundation building. I think I can be in the top ten. I will carry the banner of Daming Peak!"
Xiang Dong showed off the results of his retreat, and the aura of cultivation in the later stages of foundation building was revealed.
"There should be no problem in the top ten." Xiang Dong said.
"Don't put too much pressure on me. I will also participate in the sect competition." Chu Feng patted Xiang Dong on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Of course, you are also the one holding the banner. I'm just a formality."
Although Chu Feng also improved his combat power a lot in this competition, he just wanted to show off to Ye Guangcheng as a formality and get the Lingbao Guqin.
After all, he didn't say what ranking he wanted to get.
"Really?" Xiang Dong was very excited that Chu Feng could participate in the sect competition together.
"real!"
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The second day.
On this day, about twenty people from Daming Peak gathered at the foot of the mountain.
Xiang Dong held a large purple gilt flag with the three characters "Daming Peak" squarely on the upper panel, and a golden wheel printed on the flag.
Xiang Dong is in the first place, followed by Chu Feng, followed by Li Bufan and Liu Dexing.
The remaining twenty outer disciples, all male disciples, followed behind.
Except for Chu Feng, who was still dressed in white, everyone present was wearing purple robes. Every time there is a major event in the sect, disciples must wear clothes with corresponding representative colors.
"Three years of hard training, just wait for today!"
"In this competition, we want to let other peaks know that although we at Daming Peak have fewer people, we all have skills!"
"You can lose in the competition! You can't lose in momentum! Otherwise, don't say that your senior brother is me, Xiang Dong!"
Xiang Dong's words made everyone laugh.
"Okay! Senior Brother Xiang Dong!"
"I don't have anything else, I just have a lot of talent!"
"I want to hit ten!"
Xiang Dong looked at the outer disciple who said he wanted to fight ten and nodded with appreciation in his eyes.
these years
Xiang Dong coughed lightly and said, "Next, let Brother Chu tell you a few words."
Chu Feng was startled, this thing actually asked him to speak?
There is no script!
However, Chu Feng simply said: "Xiang Dong is right! Just do it and it's over."
The outer disciples looked at Chu Feng with envy in their eyes.
They didn't know much about Chu Feng. They only knew that Chu Feng lived in the True Tradition Cave in Daming Peak, but he was not a True Tradition disciple. He usually lived in seclusion and only occasionally saw his figure recently.
It seems that the three inner disciples all respect Chu Feng very much.
They responded simply.
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The vast martial arts arena is surrounded by seven stone pillars, and seven large flags of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple stand on the top of the stone pillars. The flags flutter and make a sound in the wind, and are gilded and brilliant under the sunlight.
Ye Guangcheng occupied the first place on the high platform, and beside him there were about ten peak masters and elders from each peak. They looked down at the disciples, their expressions were solemn and awe-inspiring.
In the seats at the back are the true disciples of each peak. They look proud and have infinite grace.
Of course, these do not include Taoist Kuhan. He is an elder, and as his only disciple, Ling Mingzi is naturally among them. Taoist Ku Han seemed like an outsider, and Ling Mingzi's aura behind him was restrained and not very conspicuous.
I guess Taoist Kuhan didn't adapt to this identity.
There was an empty seat on the stage... it belonged to Gu He.
In the sect’s martial arts arena.
The spirited senior brothers were communicating with each other in small groups, as well as the lovable junior sister, who was smiling coquettishly, causing many disciples to quietly swallow their saliva.
They were all wearing various costumes distributed by the sect. Only Chu Feng, dressed in white, stood out on the field.
The ones who are most familiar with Chu Feng are the female cultivators at Fuguang Peak. After all, Chu Feng often goes to play the piano with them. Several female cultivators whispered and looked back at Chu Feng from time to time.
Fuguangfeng's clothes were red, and Lin Xiaoxia was as stunning as ever in red. She and Chu Feng's eyes met.
Chu Feng nodded towards her.
Lin Xiaoxia also nodded in response, and then turned around to explain some matters to the disciples in the peak.
There was also a pair of affectionate eyes looking at Chu Feng.
That is Zhou Qianqian.
But Chu Feng pretended not to see it and didn't look at him.
Xiang Dong's side was surrounded by people.
After all, he is known as the most affectionate person in Dongxuan!
"Brother Xiang Dong, please sign your name for me! I have to read your book three times a day. This poem is so good!"
"Dongxuan is the most affectionate, I have admired you for a long time, and I finally met you today."
"Brother Xiang Dong, can you stay in my cave tonight? There are many meanings in this book that I don't quite understand."
"This is a love poem written by me, please help me read it..."
Many people came to him with books of romantic poems he published and asked for autographs, and some female nuns even made secret glances at him.
Chu Feng shook his head.
Even if he didn't get a good ranking, he could still be considered famous for Daming Peak!
Chu Feng also paid attention to one person, and that was... Ye Xiaoqi, who was strong-willed, upright and aloof.
He is wearing orange clothes and is a disciple of Xi Hefeng. He is tasked with guarding the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
He was holding his sword in the corner and spoke very little. When someone came to talk to him, he would simply respond with a few words.
Perhaps "the appearance comes from the heart". When I look at him, I feel that he is very decent-looking, with thick eyebrows and round eyes, and a face as sharp as a knife, which gives people a sense of uprightness and seriousness.
Chu Feng called him a good guy!
He didn't have this temperament the last time he threw stones in the pool to ask for directions. He used to be "praised" that he was strong-willed, upright and noble, but now he has actually become like this.
Sure enough, people are boasting!
Xiaoqi's eyes were firm this night, thinking that he already had his own way.
This way is to protect the common people in the world and kill demons!
Chu Feng gave him the message.
While Chu Feng was strolling leisurely, Ling Mingzi came over.
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