Chapter 38 The Girl’s Change
Wu Hao looked at Li Xintian dragging Yi Xifeng away with gloomy eyes, and the murderous intention that had just emerged became stronger. However, just when he was about to take further action, a gaze focused on him, and he instantly felt a shudder.
Wu Hao's hand holding the folding fan paused in mid-air. He could feel the owner of this gaze, whose terrifying strength was simply beyond his imagination, and it was right behind him!
He slowly turned around, and there was no one standing behind him. Wu Hao frowned slightly and looked into the distance. Finally, he found the owner of this gaze in the Qingyun Palace behind him, who was the leader of the Qingyun Sect. Ouye Changfeng.
Wu Hao pondered for a few breaths, then cupped his hands, turned around and disappeared into the crowd.
Obviously Ou Ye Changfeng knew Wu Hao's purpose and identity from the beginning, but he did not rashly intervene in the affairs between their young people. However, the young man from Luo Yunzong just now was obviously manipulated by Yi Xifeng. Naturally, murderous intent arose.
At this point, Ouye Changfeng can pretend that he didn't see it. It wasn't until Li Xintian left with Yi Xifeng and Wu Hao's murderous intention was more or less directed towards the girl that the leader of the Sword Sect chose to take action to frighten the other party.
You can pursue my disciple, or you can be jealous of others for her. I don't care about these things, but if you feel resentful because you don't get it, then don't blame me for not warning you in advance!
This is what the leader of the Qingyun Sect wants to express!
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Yi Xifeng followed Li Xintian to a sword platform. At this time, all the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were watching the martial arts competition and recruiting brides in the square in front of the Qingyun Palace. Naturally, there was no one on the sword platform, which made it convenient for the two of them to chat. .
"Brother Xifeng?"
"Um!"
A simple question and answer, followed by a long silence... The two looked at each other, their eyes full of joy, and no one was willing to break the silence.
Yi Xifeng met Li Xintian for the first time after five years. He had to say that the other person had indeed changed a lot. If he hadn't known about it in advance and listened to the comments from people around him, it would have been hard for him to imagine that the man who used to be by his side and like him had changed a lot. The girl with the mask has turned into such an exquisite and beautiful girl.
She wore a long cyan dress, the style and color of which were the attire of a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, but even so, she still stood out in the crowd.
First of all, it's because she is already 1.7 meters tall, which is considered tall among women. Compared with such a beautiful woman as Zhong Lingxi, she is still not inferior in height.
The second is Li Xintian’s exquisite appearance. If Zhong Lingxi has the beauty of a lady, with a kind of nobility in her beauty, then Li Xintian's beauty has a touch of fairy spirit.
Compared to the girl who had been observing the second floor of Qingyun Palace for a long time, Yi Xifeng had never found her figure, so he naturally looked more seriously and carefully.
"I knew that Brother Xifeng would definitely do what he promised me before!" In the end, the girl felt somewhat shy under the fiery gaze of the other party, and spoke to break the silence.
"Oh, what did you promise me?" Yi Xifeng asked knowingly.
Li Xintian pursed his lips and smiled, and said calmly: "Seven years at most, five years at least! You will definitely come to me!"
Yi Xifeng, who was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, grinned and said, "Well, of course I remember! Then do you still remember?"
In fact, he already knew the answer without asking, because when he saw Li Xintian, he noticed that there was indeed a scabbard hanging on the girl's waist.
When the two of them separated, they had agreed that Yi Xifeng would take Ye Jian Hanxing away and leave the scabbard of the sword to Li Xintian for safekeeping. When the two meet again, it will be the day when the sword is sheathed.
Li Xintian tilted his head and asked curiously: "Where is your Hanxing Sword?"
"Forehead……"
Yi Xifeng suddenly remembered that his sword was still being forged and improved by Lin Rufa. This time he rushed to Zhong Lingxi's competition to recruit a bride, so he didn't bring it with him.
"Well, Hanxing Sword is at Uncle Lin's place. You can pick it up in a few days." He replied with some embarrassment.
After hearing this reply, the girl was obviously a little disappointed and responded in a low voice.
Yi Xifeng secretly cursed himself for being a fool. He obviously didn't bring his Hanxing Sword, so why did he bring the scabbard and the big sword?
He paid attention to the change in the other person's expression, and at the same time looked at the dark sword scabbard hanging next to the girl's slim waist.
"Huh?" He chuckled and asked with some confusion: "This Guizang sword scabbard is originally composed of two parts. One is the scabbard forged from the meteorite outside the sky, and the other is the blood-red scabbard wrapped around Cambridge. Golden blood silk ribbon. Where did the red ribbon go?"
Yi Xifeng also noticed the abnormality of the Guizang sword scabbard on the opponent's waist and asked with some confusion.
At this time, Li Xintian changed his smiling appearance at first, without raising his eyes, and murmured expressionlessly: "Of course it will be given to someone else."
Hearing this, Yi Xifeng's heart trembled slightly. You know, when he came to see Li Xintian this time, he did a lot of homework in advance and also prepared a lot. After all, before meeting Lin Rufa, he had always thought that the most beautiful female disciple of the Qingyun Sect held a competition to recruit a bride, and it was Li Xintian, so he made a lot of plans in his mind.
One of the scenes is very similar to this moment! In the past five years, Li Xintian found a boy she liked again in the Qingyun Sect, and threw away the Guizang scabbard in her hand, or gave it to someone else.
Naturally, the girl didn't know that Yi Xifeng had thought so much in that moment. In fact, Zhong Lingxi had borrowed the red silk on the outside of the scabbard of the Guizang sword. However, her mood at the moment had been messed up by Yi Xifeng. Naturally, I wasn't in the mood to explain to him either.
Sure enough, once girls are angry, it is difficult for them to do many rational and fair things.
…………Dividing line…………
Just when the two fell into silence again, Xu Ling'e quietly appeared on the sword flat.
As a girl whose focus is never on the same channel as others, in fact, Li Xintian has been paying attention to each other since he came out of Qingyun Palace.
Naturally, she saw Wu Hao and others, and also discovered that Li Nian was actually very familiar with Xin Tian, so she followed her "gossip heart" and followed them.
As soon as Ling'e appeared, she shouted: "Xintian, why are you here! You..."
At this point, she also noticed that there was silence between the two of them, and the atmosphere even became a little depressed.
"It's okay, let's go back first!" Li Xintian kept his eyes lowered and did not look at Yi Xifeng any longer. Although she was very eager to look at each other again, she forced herself to lower her head.
"Oh, that's good! I'll accompany you." Ling'e blinked her big beautiful eyes and agreed.
Seeing that Li Xintian's attitude had changed so much, Yi Xifeng realized to some extent that it was because he didn't carry the Hanxing Sword, but he was still more concerned about the whereabouts of the blood silk scarf.
"New addition..."
The two girls paused in their steps. Only Ling'e quietly turned back and looked at the young man in Taoist robes with confusion.
"Who did you give it to?"
Ling'e blinked, obviously curious about what the two of them were talking about. Therefore, her eyes continued to wander between the two.
Li Xintian thought for a moment and whispered: "I will tell you when you get the sword back."
After that, he took Senior Sister Ling'e and left the Jianping.
When Yi Xifeng heard the girl's words, his heart moved slightly. He could hear a hint of crying from the girl's words. He didn't know why Li Xintian was crying. It might be because he hadn't seen her for a long time, which caused him to lose control of his emotions. However, he also realized that the whole process might not be what he imagined.
"Sure enough, people will always change. Li Xintian, who used to be never jealous, has also quietly changed." Yi Xifeng murmured to himself, and then left the Jianping with a wry smile.
…
At this time, Zhong Lingxi was arguing with a group of sect leaders. In fact, she had been called here since the morning's competition had just ended.
"Disciple Zhong Lingxi, I have met the leader, the master, and all the mountain masters!"
At this time, no one was on the third floor of Qingyun Palace, communicating with the heads of various sects. Everyone is currently in the Qingyun Palace, discussing the method for the second round of competition.
"This disciple thinks that since it is a martial arts competition to recruit a bride, my opinion must be included in the process!"
"Oh? Then tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"
"If I want to play, I have to fight with them!" Zhong Lingxi said calmly.
In fact, everyone could hear the beautiful girl's intention with these words. She wanted to get that hateful Zhong Rui away. Since the other party can do something like asking four knights to protect him, she is no longer polite!
Hearing this reply, Ou Ye Changfeng and Ou Yezi couldn't help but look at each other, and then said:
"If you take the field, do you plan to compete against the players who will advance to the second round?"
Apparently after a morning of competition and screening, a total of four candidates were selected. In the afternoon, the second arena opened at the same time. It is estimated that by the end of today, the number of people who have successfully advanced will reach an even number.
You must know that any warrior who can advance is naturally not weak in strength. Fighting against such a powerful opponent for nearly ten games in a row was already far beyond the usual training intensity for any non-Xiaxia warrior.
Zhong Lingxi raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "The level of fighting ten in one is naturally not something we can achieve as disciples, but we can divide the advanced warriors into two groups, and I can freely choose to join any side. camp!"
When everyone in the hall heard this, they also echoed: "This is very good!"
"Elder Ou Yezi, the disciple you trained is truly worthy of his reputation!"
"Yes, since then, the rhythm of the entire battle has been firmly controlled by Zhong Lingxi!"
…
After discussion, the mountain masters of the Qingyun Sect finally established the method for this second match to recruit a bride, and Zhong Lingxi also successfully played a very important role in it.
Soon the afternoon competition for marriage began again. This time, with the help of Qingyun craftsmen, two competition arenas were built at the same time in the square outside Qingyun Palace. Therefore, the overall number of young people participating in the competition in the afternoon was much more lively than in the morning, and the number of those with advanced skills increased exponentially.
boom!
A scholar from Xiaoyuan Academy directly sent a disciple from the Qingyun Sect flying away with a palm of his hand!
"Oh my God! Who is this person? He is so powerful! Just now, the first disciple of Xiaoyuan Academy was also beaten by the other party!"
"What do you know? This man is the number one young man in my Qingyun Sect! His cultivation has reached the peak of the Invasion Realm!"
"What? Invasion state? Then, isn't that..."
"I didn't expect that the Qingyun Sect is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon! Such a powerful young talent, even if compared to the true disciples of the Luo Yun Sect, his strength is inferior!"
…
There were two people on the stage, a young man dressed as a scholar, who made a finger gesture in his hand. The other young man, who was of medium height and thin, was holding a gleaming short sword.
Apparently after a morning of competition and screening, a total of four candidates were selected. In the afternoon, the second arena opened at the same time. It is estimated that by the end of today, the number of people who have successfully advanced will reach an even number.
You must know that any warrior who can advance is naturally not weak in strength. Fighting against such a powerful opponent for nearly ten games in a row was already far beyond the usual training intensity for any non-Xiaxia warrior.
Zhong Lingxi raised his eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "The level of fighting ten in one is naturally not something we can achieve as disciples, but we can divide the advanced warriors into two groups, and I can freely choose to join any side. camp!"
When everyone in the hall heard this, they also echoed: "This is very good!"
"Elder Ou Yezi, the disciple you trained is truly worthy of his reputation!"
"Yes, since then, the rhythm of the entire battle has been firmly controlled by Zhong Lingxi!"
…
After discussion, the mountain masters of the Qingyun Sect finally established the method for this second match to recruit a bride, and Zhong Lingxi also successfully played a very important role in it.
Soon the afternoon competition for marriage began again. This time, with the help of Qingyun craftsmen, two competition arenas were built at the same time in the square outside Qingyun Palace. Therefore, the overall number of young people participating in the competition in the afternoon was much more lively than in the morning, and the number of those with advanced skills increased exponentially.
boom!
A scholar from Xiaoyuan Academy directly sent a disciple from the Qingyun Sect flying away with a palm of his hand!
"Oh my god! Who is this person? He is so powerful! Just now, the first disciple of Xiaoyuan Academy was also beaten by the other party!"
"What do you know? This man is the number one young man in my Qingyun Sect! His cultivation has reached the peak of the Invasion Realm!"
"What? Invasion state? Then, isn't that..."
"I didn't expect that the Qingyun Sect is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon! Such a powerful young talent, even if compared to the true disciples of the Luo Yun Sect, his strength is inferior!"
…
There were two people on the stage, a young man dressed as a scholar, who made a finger gesture in his hand. The other young man, who was of medium height and thin, was holding a gleaming short sword.
