In the Quanxian Yun Sect, the situation is changing and the sword energy is permeated.
This relationship is like a stone thrown into a lake, causing ripples. After the disciples of Quanyun Sect learned the news one after another, the atmosphere became tense and awkward. Especially the female disciples, for Zheng Zhizhi's "rebellion", everyone wanted to eat him alive.
Zheng Zhizhi's expression was indifferent, her beauty remained calm and calm, like a flower in the wind, undisturbed by worldly affairs.
Zheng Zhizhi, however, felt deeply that he was trapped in a dispute from which he could not turn back.
The disciples began a joint crusade against Zheng Zhizhi. Every day, on the training ground, they form teams and practice various formations with only one purpose, which is to force Zheng Zhizhi out of the Xianyun Sect.
Facing this storm, Zheng Zhizhi always maintained a calm smile. Because she knows that with her strength now, no one is afraid of her.
Not to mention the most favored Liu Qi, she has reached the point where she can do whatever she wants.
"Zheng Zhizhi, you actually dare to make fun of the master Bai Yishu, you are so audacious!" A disciple asked angrily.
Zheng Zhizhi smiled slightly and responded calmly: "Everyone has misunderstood. The relationship between Bai Yishu and me is not as complicated as you think. Master is just a handsome young man, and I am not wrong in admiring her."
"Nonsense! Don't think we will be fooled by your sweet words!" Another female disciple sneered.
What Zheng Zhizhi said was undoubtedly showing off. . .
Zheng Zhizhi shook his head and smiled: "Since everyone thinks so, I won't force it. However, I will never leave Quan Yun Sect easily. If you have the ability, use your strength to expel me."
After hearing his words, the disciples' hearts suddenly sank. Although they hated Zheng Zhizhi, they felt hesitant to really fight with him. Zheng Zhizhi is one of the top geniuses in the Yun Sect. His strength is almost unrivaled among his peers. It is not easy to force him out of the sect.
As a result, the apprentices began to think of new strategies. They decided to start from other aspects to weaken Zheng Zhizhi's reputation in the sect. For a time, Quan Yun Sect fell into a state of tension and undercurrent.
Seeing this, Bai Yishu felt helpless about the turmoil. She didn't want to cause civil strife in the sect because of her own affairs, but the situation in front of her seemed irreversible.
In this ever-changing situation, Zheng Zhizhi has always remained calm and calm. He proved his loyalty with practical actions and demonstrated his unrivaled strength through fierce competitions. The disciples gradually understood that it was not easy to expel Zheng Zhizhi from the Yunzong.
Time passed quietly, and the storms disappeared in front of Zheng Zhizhi's calmness. The apprentices gradually discovered that they seemed to be trapped in an unsolvable mystery. Zheng Zhizhi is no longer the frivolous "sinner" in their hearts, but an unfathomable existence.
Finally one day, the headmaster personally came forward and made the final conclusion for Zheng Zhizhi. He said that Zheng Zhizhi was not as "heinous" as they thought, but was only sincere. Moreover, he hoped that the disciples of Quan Yun Sect could treat this relationship with a tolerant attitude and no longer dwell on it.
The storm subsided and Zheng Zhizhi returned to the right path. Bai Yishu smiled and nodded to him, expressing a tacit understanding. Although the disciples were still a little dissatisfied, under the orders of their master, they could only accept this result.
Xianyun Sect has returned to peace again, but the turmoil of this relationship is flowing in everyone's hearts.
In a valley, a fierce battle was going on. Junior sister Liu Qi held the sword in her hand tightly, her eyes full of anger and determination. The senior sister followed closely behind, and the two of them rushed forward together, determined to attack the arrogant person who dared to steal the master - Zheng Zhizhi.
Zheng Zhizhi stood in the distance with a contemptuous smile on his face. He confidently faced the attacks of Liu Qi and Senior Sister. This battle between master and disciple is not only a contest of martial arts, but also a contest of mind.
Liu Qi made every move with sharp swordsmanship. The senior sister uses softness to soften strength, and is both offensive and defensive. The tacit understanding between the two is almost impeccable. However, Zheng Zhizhi was able to dodge and counterattack with ease, defusing their attacks one by one.
During the fierce battle, Liu Qi suddenly stopped holding the sword in his hand, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes. She turned back to look at the senior sister, and the two exchanged a look of understanding. Perhaps, this battle is not as simple as they thought.
"Junior sister, we must work together to win." The senior sister whispered. She knew that this was not just a competition, but also a test of trust between master and disciple.
Liu Qi nodded, and the two of them cooperated in a tacit understanding. Their swordsmanship gradually merged into one, and there was closer coordination between offense and defense. Zheng Zhizhi gradually felt the pressure increasing, and he began to adjust his tactics in an attempt to break their cooperation.
The battle became fierce, and the atmosphere in the valley was tense and fierce. The eyes of Liu Qi and Senior Sister were full of determination. They were determined not to let their master's position fall into the wrong hands.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, carrying the fragrance of flowers in the valley. Zheng Zhizhi's heart was shaken, as she seemed to hear her master's voice. It was a faint reminder, reminding her to stick to her faith and not be disturbed by external things.
At this moment, Liu Qi's eyes became firmer. She danced the sword in her hand more nimbly, like a blooming flower. The senior sister also felt the change. She adjusted her breathing silently and became more focused.
When Zheng Zhizhi saw this, his heart sank. He felt a strong pressure, as if he was no longer facing two young junior sisters, but a powerful force, an irresistible belief.
The battle entered the final stage, and the offensive of Liu Qi and Senior Sister became more and more fierce. Zheng Zhizhi couldn't resist and finally retreated a few steps. He looked at the two junior sisters, the contempt on his face disappeared, replaced by a complicated expression.
"Junior sister, senior sister, it will be difficult for you to defeat me." Zheng Zhizhi said slowly, with the same arrogance in his eyes as before.
Liu Qi and Senior Sister didn't say much, they nodded in agreement. This battle is not about victory or defeat, but about proving their loyalty to their master and their persistence in martial arts.
The master's voice rang in the wind: "Good disciple, you have all done a great job. There is no distinction between master and disciple in martial arts, they only support each other on the road of practice. What happened today is your common experience. I hope you can be more determined, Work together and make progress together.”
Liu Qi and Senior Sister felt a warmth surge in their hearts as they listened to their master's words. They understand that the master is not asking them to decide the winner, but wants them to find the true meaning of martial arts in the battle.
Su Ziyan clenched her fists, eyes flashing with angry flames. She stood in front of Zheng Zhizhi, her eyes like daggers, and said coldly: "Why do you want to take away my man? Bai Yishu is mine. You don't deserve to have him."
Zheng Zhizhi smiled faintly, with a touch of indifference in his eyes: "Su Ziyan, it's not you who has the final say in emotional matters. Bai Yishu is a free-thinking person, and he has the right to choose his own life. You can't do it because of Trying to control others for your own selfish desires."
Su Ziyan was furious, and she would not allow anyone to question her authority. She gritted her teeth and sneered: "Zheng Zhizhi, do you think you are qualified to teach me a lesson? You are just a loser and have always been my shadow. Bai Yishu is just a chess piece in my hand. You took him away. It’s like robbing me of my final victory.”
Zheng Zhizhi took a deep breath, knowing that it was pointless to argue with Su Ziyan. This woman is always stubborn and refuses to admit defeat. However, she couldn't sit idly by. Bai Yishu was not a simple person, and he should not become a victim of this fight.
"Su Ziyan, there is no need for us to get into such a fight for a man. Bai Yishu is an independent-thinking person, and he has the right to make his own choices. Why do you have to embarrass him?" Zheng Zhizhi tried to persuade him with reason, but Su Ziyan Unmoved.
"Reason? Ha, what's the use of saying this now? Do you think your words can shake my determination?" Su Ziyan smiled sarcastically, and the cruelty in her eyes showed that she had made up her mind.
Zheng Zhizhi was silent for a moment. She knew that the confrontation with Su Ziyan could not just stop at words. She said calmly: "Since you insist on this, let us use our strength to solve it. No matter the outcome, I will never affect the relationship between you and Bai Yishu again."
After speaking, the two fell into a fierce contest. The punches hit the flesh, and the moves are deadly. Su Ziyan's boxing skills were sharp and sharp, while Zheng Zhizhi relied on his flexible body skills and quick reactions to skillfully avoid Su Ziyan's attacks. The scene was fierce and chaotic, and the surrounding crowd was attracted by the sudden battle.
During the battle, Zheng Zhizhi suddenly discovered that Su Ziyan's eyes revealed a kind of exhaustion that could not be concealed. Perhaps, she didn't really want to fight to the death for Bai Yishu, but was looking for a way to vent her inner emotions.
Gradually, Zheng Zhizhi stopped attacking. She took a deep breath and showed a smile of understanding: "Su Ziyan, in fact, there is no need for us to fight because of a man. Maybe, this is not what you really want."
Su Ziyan was stunned, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes when she looked at Zheng Zhizhi. She fell into deep thought, as if thinking about whether her choice was right. At this time, the message came, it was Bai Yishu's message.
Su Ziyan hesitated for a moment and finally caught it. In the process, her expression gradually softened, as if she was relieved. , she looked at Zheng Zhizhi and suddenly smiled: "Maybe you are right, I shouldn't lose myself for a man. Thank you, you made me sober up a lot."
Zheng Zhizhi nodded slightly, she didn't want this fight to turn into a tragedy. Perhaps, at this moment, they all understood something and let go of their resentment.
The two left this battlefield silently, each embarking on the road of starting over. Life still goes on, and this past dispute gradually fades away under the wash of time and becomes a memory of the past.
During the election for the head of Xianyun Sect, Liu Qi was dissatisfied with Zheng Zhizhi's election. He felt that he was the most suitable person to lead Xianyun Sect. So, he decided to challenge Zheng Zhizhi through a martial arts competition to prove his strength and leadership skills.
The venue for the competition was chosen at the Xianyun Sect's martial arts training square, and all the disciples came to watch. Liu Qi and Zheng Zhizhi stood opposite each other in the center of the square, the atmosphere was tense and full of expectation.
"Liu Qi, you have to understand that leading a sect is not just about martial arts strength, but also requires outstanding wisdom and leadership skills." Zheng Zhizhi said calmly.
Liu Qi sneered and responded without any sign of weakness: "I understand, but the first thing a leader needs is strong strength. Let's verify it through this competition and see who is the real leader."
When the competition began, the two of them used their own unique skills. Their moves were intertwined with each other, and each move contained huge power. The disciples in the square watched this fierce duel intently.
As time passed, Zheng Zhizhi was obviously at a disadvantage, but he always remained calm. Just when Liu Qi thought the victory was determined, Zheng Zhizhi suddenly stopped his offensive, quickly took a few steps back, and assumed an unexpected posture.
"I surrender." Zheng Zhizhi suddenly announced, shocking everyone present.
"What?!" Liu Qi looked at Zheng Zhizhi doubtfully, "You actually gave up? Don't you want to be the leader anymore?"
Zheng Zhizhi smiled and shook his head: "Of course I want to, but I feel that at this time, what Xianyun Sect needs more is a strong and united leader, rather than an individual who is too obsessed with his own interests. I admit defeat, It’s not because I’m not strong enough, but out of consideration for the entire sect.”
These words made the disciples present fall into deep thought. Liu Qi was stunned on the spot, seemingly not expecting Zheng Zhizhi to make such a choice. Gradually, the disciples who were watching began to reflect, and they began to understand that a leader needs to have a broader vision and sense of responsibility.
Zheng Zhizhi walked up to Liu Qi and patted him on the shoulder: "Liu Qi, you are also an outstanding disciple. I believe you will have the opportunity to show your talents in the future. But at the current moment, I think the sect What is needed is unity, not infighting.”
Liu Qi was speechless. He began to think about whether his behavior was too impulsive. Zheng Zhizhi turned around and left, with a faint sense of heroism in his back. The disciples of Xianyun Sect began to disperse slowly, their hearts filled with expectations for the future.
In this seemingly simple competition, Xianyun Sect experienced a profound baptism. Zheng Zhizhi's victory did not come from the hardness of his fists, but from his deep understanding and sense of responsibility for the entire sect. Perhaps this is the quality a true leader should have.
