"Junior Brother Bu Xiaotian? What's going on?"
Before he even walked out of the square, Bu Xiaotian heard someone calling his name. When he looked up, he saw that it was Senior Sister Miao Yunzhu from Yuzhu Peak.
Miao Yunzhu had already challenged on stage yesterday and lost in the last round. He had just returned to the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain for something to do.
At this moment, he suddenly met Bu Xiaotian who looked panicked, and saw the unconscious Yun Ying in her arms.
Yun Ying has been living with them for the past two days. Because of her lively and cute personality, everyone loves her very much. At this time, when Miao Yunzhu saw this situation, he immediately asked questions.
When Bu Xiaotian saw that the person coming was Miao Yunzhu, he felt as if he had met a great savior.
No matter how close Yun Ying is to him on weekdays, she is still a woman and cannot get past the great defense between men and women.
At this time, it looked like the injured area was really embarrassing, and he really didn't know how to deal with it.
When he was anxious and worried, he happened to meet Miao Yunzhu, and the problem was naturally solved.
Bu Xiaotian hurriedly told Miao Yunzhu what had just happened, and finally begged her to help Yun Ying treat his injuries.
Miao Yunzhu immediately nodded in agreement after hearing this. She also knew about Yun Ying's competition on stage and immediately said:
"Junior sister Yun Ying is usually cute and well-behaved. We all like her very much. How could I ignore her now? Come with me!"
The two of them walked quickly down the mountain. Bu Xiaotian didn't care much and followed Miao Yunzhu all the way to an exquisite courtyard.
Miao Yunzhu took Ying'er and said to Bu Xiaotian:
"You wait here for a while, I'll go in and help Junior Sister Yunying check her injuries."
After saying that, he carried Yun Ying into a room.
Bu Xiaotian was anxious, but couldn't do much to help him, so he had to walk around in the yard, looking up at the closed door from time to time.
I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like just a moment, it seemed like a long time, and the door finally opened.
When Miao Yunzhu walked out of the room, there was a strange look on his face.
"How is it? Is Ying'er seriously injured?"
Seeing Miao Yunzhu coming out, Bu Xiaotian immediately went up to greet him and asked eagerly.
"Junior sister Yun Ying is not injured."
Miao Yunzhu hesitated to say something and looked at Bu Xiaotian, as if he had something to say and didn't know how to say it.
"Not injured? How is that possible? I clearly saw her unconscious and she bled a lot!"
Bu Xiaotian still didn't believe it when he heard that Miao Yunzhu actually said that Yun Ying was not injured.
"She was unconscious only because she lost some strength and had nothing to do with the injury. As for the bleeding, it was not at all due to today's competition."
Seeing the obvious disbelief on Bu Xiaotian's face, Miao Yunzhu explained.
"Then why is she bleeding? Is it because she has some disease?"
Bu Xiaotian asked again.
"this…"
Miao Yunzhu hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath, and looked a little shy and embarrassed. She blushed and asked Bu Xiaotian:
"Do you know the female Guishui?"
"Women's Guishui?"
Bu Xiaotian was anxious at this time and didn't notice anything unusual in Miao Yunzhu's expression. He was just a little surprised that she suddenly asked such a meaningless question.
Although he is not a well-informed person, he occasionally looks through the medical books collected by his second senior brother Cheng Yunliang. He naturally knows about this woman Guishui, but at this time he really can't think of it. What does Ying's strange behavior have to do with this?
Suddenly, an idea flashed in Bu Xiaotian's mind. He looked at Miao Yunzhu in surprise and asked in confusion:
"Could it be?"
Seeing Bu Xiaotian's sudden realization, Miao Yunzhu blushed and nodded slightly, and replied:
"Um."
Bu Xiaotian thought about it carefully and realized that although he and his fellow seniors had regarded Ying'er as the little princess of Purple Thunder Peak in the past few years, when he calculated his age, Ying'er was indeed thirteen years old this year and was no longer the same as before. The little girl was gone when we went up the mountain.
Even though she has been practicing Yuxu Sect's mental method for these years and is no longer an ordinary person, she cannot avoid this incident.
Thinking of this, Bu Xiaotian suddenly felt a little embarrassed, especially when he thought of questioning Miao Yunzhu like that just now, his face suddenly turned red to the base of his neck.
For a while, the atmosphere between the two became a little awkward. After all, these were private matters of her daughter's family. No matter how open-minded Miao Yunzhu was by nature, she was also a woman, so she was naturally a little shy when talking about these things.
Not to mention Bu Xiaotian. Although he is a seventeen-year-old boy who is not too young, he doesn't know how to deal with such embarrassment.
Finally, it was Miao Yunzhu who broke the awkward silence:
"Junior Brother Bu, it's getting late. You'd better hurry back to compete. If you go late, it won't be good if the elders hold you accountable. As for Junior Sister Yunying, don't worry, I will take good care of her."
"Thank you very much, senior sister."
After hearing Miao Yunzhu's words, Bu Xiaotian felt like he was being pardoned. After saying thank you, he left the small courtyard as if he was running away and rushed towards the peak with his sword.
After all this tossing, there was less than half a quarter of an hour left until two quarters of an hour.
When Bu Xiaotian hurried back, he saw Yun Yan and the ruling elder already standing on the stage waiting.
When the elder saw Bu Xiaotian rushing back as promised, he nodded slightly and said:
"Well, that's right. Since you can keep your promise and come back within two-quarters of an hour, then I will not break your promise. I will no longer pursue the matter of disrupting the competition just now."
Yun Yan on the side had already recovered the energy consumed in his body after meditating and adjusting his breath for a period of time. Looking at Bu Xiaotian in front of him who was out of breath due to the rush, he said:
"Junior Brother Bu, I see that you are a little tired, so you should take a rest first."
Then he turned to the elder beside him and asked,
"Elder, can you give Junior Brother Bu some more time to rest? Otherwise, even if I win, I won't be able to win with force."
"Well, since you have no objection, I will naturally not object."
Upon hearing this, the elder glanced at Yun Yan approvingly and nodded in agreement with his request.
"Thank you for your kindness, senior brother. Since I was wrong first, how dare I make the elders and senior brothers wait any longer? Let's start the competition now!"
Seeing that Yun Yan was a decent man and didn't want to take advantage of him, Bu Xiaotian felt a little more favorable to him, but he still rejected his kindness and put himself in a good posture and said to Yun Yan:
"Senior brother, please take action!"
Seeing Bu Xiaotian's persistence, Yun Yan no longer forced himself, summoned his sword and said:
"Junior brother, be careful!"
After saying that, a dazzling white light as thick as an adult man's arm emerged from the sword and rushed straight towards Bu Xiaotian's front door.
It was said late and then quickly, but in the blink of an eye, with a sharp roar, the white light rushed to a few feet in front of Bu Xiaotian.
Looking at Bu Xiaotian, there was no surprise on his face. Even before the white light rushed out, he had already stretched out his left hand to draw in the air in front of him, and a Tai Chi pattern immediately appeared in front of him.
The Tai Chi was no bigger than a face, bursting with misty clear light, blocking the air and spinning slowly in front of Bu Xiaotian.
There was a loud roar like thunder, and the massive white light pillar hit the inconspicuous Tai Chi. An even more dazzling light erupted from the place of collision, shaking countless people in the audience to close their eyes. eyes.
After a while, when everything in their ears returned to calm, someone carefully opened their eyes and looked at the stage. They saw that the dazzling white light had dissipated, and the two people on the stage were still standing in the same place.
Bu Xiaotian said to Yun Yan calmly:
"Senior Brother Yunyan, please use your full strength!"
Looking at Bu Xiaotian who easily blocked his own blow, the look on Yun Yan's face became more serious. Although his blow just now was just a test, he still used 50% of his true energy. If he wanted to take this blow without using a magic weapon, A move still requires some real skill.
He didn't expect that the young man in front of him, who looked only four or five years older than the little girl just now, could block his move with his bare hands using the Yuxu Sect Mental Technique. From this, it seemed that his cultivation level was definitely not inferior to his own. .
Yun Yan had also been to Purple Thunder Peak before, and he knew all the five former disciples of Purple Thunder Peak.
The young man in front of him looks very unfamiliar. He should be a new disciple of Master Xiao in recent years.
I heard that Senior Uncle Gu Qinglin, who had been living in seclusion in the back mountain of Purple Thunder Peak seven years ago, had accepted a new disciple in the Sanqing Palace, and it should be Junior Sister Yunying who had fought with him before.
The more Yun Yan thought about it, the more shocked he became when he thought that Bu Xiaotian had already achieved such a level of cultivation after only ten years as a beginner, and that even Junior Sister Yunying had a level of cultivation that was not much lower than him.
I had long heard that everyone who came out of Purple Thunder Peak was an evildoer, but I didn’t expect that the evildoers could reach such an extent!
He shook his head vigorously to get rid of the chaotic thoughts in his head.
Yun Yan held the sword in his hand in the air in front of him, pointed the tip of the sword at Bu Xiaotian, mobilized his true energy, and pointed forward the magic formula in his hand, and saw the sword suddenly turned into a pale golden shadow, stabbing like lightning. Bu Xiaotian.
When Yun Yan started to perform his martial arts, Bu Xiaotian pulled out the long sword on his back and held it in his hand. Under the stimulation of the true energy, the sword glowed with a dark green light, protecting him within it.
When the white long sword struck, Bu Xiaotian held the sword in his hand horizontally and blocked it in front of him. The tip of the white sword just hit the center of the green sword body. Bu Xiaotian held the hilt of the sword with one hand and held it with the other. Holding the sword body.
The long sword bent slightly under the terrifying force, and Bu Xiaotian's lunge was forcefully pushed backwards, all the way to the edge of the ring.
Bu Xiaotian glanced back slightly out of the corner of his eye, then exerted force on his feet to resist the long sword.
This stalemate lasted for less than a quarter of an hour. Bu Xiaotian felt that the force coming from the opponent's long sword had weakened slightly. He took the opportunity to suddenly move his true energy, and the long sword in his hand glowed with green light, sending the long sword flying back.
The long sword flew away, Bu Xiaotian made a seal with his right hand, and the long sword in his left hand flew up in the air, hanging above his head, the tip of the sword pointed at Yun Yan.
As soon as the long sword left his hand, the technique in his hand immediately changed to a two-hand kneading technique. The long sword on his head suddenly split into countless sword shadows and flew towards Yun Yan's figure.
Yun Yan stretched out his hand to recall the long sword that had been knocked away, and saw Bu Xiaotian coming out of the "Ten Thousand Swords Technique".
He also stretched out his hand to seal the secret, turning the long sword in his hand into countless sword shadows, forming a spherical shield around him, firmly covering him inside.
He actually wants to compete with Bu Xiaotian to see who is better in the "Ten Thousand Swords Art"!
Several people on the central high platform also noticed the scene of the Zhenzi Platform. Master Xuanyu said in surprise:
"Who is that on the Zhenzi table? He has actually mastered the "Ten Thousand Swords" to such an extent?"
"That's Senior Brother Xuanhuo's disciple Yun Yan, right? The person opposite him is... Senior Brother Xiao's young disciple?"
Zeng Xuanhai looked at the Zhenzi table. At the end of his speech, his tone became very surprised, and his eyes widened, as if he had seen something extraordinary.
"What?"
Master Xuanhuo, who was watching the competition elsewhere, suddenly turned his head when he heard this, and also looked at the Zhenzi table. After seeing the situation on the field clearly, he competed for a long time before saying:
"This, this, this... If I remember correctly, Senior Brother Xiao has only been a disciple for eleven years, right? How come he has such profound cultivation?"
"Yes, it is the disciple named Bu Xiaotian! Looking at this situation, it may be difficult for your precious disciple to win this competition."
Master Xuanyun glanced at the two people standing in the shadow of countless swords, attacking and defending, and said with some emotion.
