With an exclamation, Qingya woke up from his dream.
After a long time, the scene in the dream separated from reality, and Qingya finally woke up. Everything last night was just a dream.
Seeing that the sun was already shining brightly, Qingya secretly screamed something bad. He usually got up very early every day, but why did he forget the time today? So he got up quickly, without having time to make the bed or wash up, and rushed out of the room. He quickly ran towards Liuyun Square.
When he rushed to Liuyun Square in three steps and two steps at a time, he found that it was already a sea of people. In addition to the new disciples from yesterday, there were also many old disciples gathered in groups of three or five, and from time to time they would grab a new disciple. Disciple, chirping, inviting that person to join his lineage.
"I said, this junior brother has decided to join our Tianji Peak. You Tianquan Peak people can't steal people so blatantly."
"Obviously our Tianquan Peak is better, so this junior brother finally chose us. It is his own choice to be in our team at the moment. Don't interfere with him here."
Quarrels like this can be heard among the crowd from time to time.
However, Qingya no longer cared about this at this moment. After bowing to an older disciple next to him, he hurriedly asked, "Excuse me, senior brother, how long has it been since the apprenticeship meeting started? How is the situation? "
Seeing his hurried steps and panting, the disciple joked with a smile, "This junior brother must be sleeping too late and missed the time. This habit needs to be changed."
Qing Ya scratched his head and replied sheepishly: "Yes, senior brother taught me that, I will definitely get rid of this bad habit." But he regretted it in his heart, why did he oversleep today?
The disciple felt happy when he saw Qing Ya's respectful posture, and said, "There is only a quarter of an hour left before the end of the apprenticeship meeting. Junior brother, you must go to the master of your choice before the end and report your name. Otherwise, , we will have to accept the unified arrangements of the sect together with those disciples who were not selected."
"Okay, thank you, senior brother, and I'll say goodbye." After thanking him, Qingya ran towards the center of the square without looking back.
There are six teams in the square at the moment, and each team has a long queue. If the queue continues like this, the time may be over before it is his turn, and Qingya can't help but feel anxious.
"Hey, that's not right, isn't there seven? Why are there only six teams?"
Qingya was wondering when he turned around and saw a table next to the outermost team with a sign on it with the words Yaoguang Peak written on it. He couldn't help but feel secretly happy. He secretly said to himself that the sky will never stop me, and ran over there quickly. Maybe it was because of the bizarre dream last night, or maybe because he was so anxious at the moment, Qingya didn't remember the rule of Liu Bailu, the leader of Yaoguang Peak, not to accept disciples.
I saw him running over quickly, slamming his hands on the table with a bang, and blurted out: "Senior, I want to worship you as my teacher."
The sleepy person who was sitting at the table raised her head, and it was only now that Qing Ya could see her face clearly.
The skin is like cream and snow, the eyebrows are like distant mountains containing autumn water, the mouth is like cherries, and the teeth are like white jade without blemishes. The morning wind on Tianyu Mountain gently stirred up the flowing clouds, and also touched her hair, making it flutter slightly. It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and flutters like the snow covered by the flowing wind.
She frowned, tapped her slender green-white fingers casually on the table a few times, and said impatiently: "Apprenticeship? Okay, if you pass my three moves, come with me." After that, she stood up and said to Walking to the martial arts arena on one side.
She is a full head taller than Qingya. Her snow-white dress is like ripples in the spring pond. The branches of the jade trees are not sparing each other. She walks in various postures, as graceful as a startling giant or as graceful as a swimming dragon.
"Look at that, another one who doesn't care about life and death. After so many lessons learned, there are still people who don't want to give up."
"Let's see how far he will be kicked this time, hehehe."
The sound of discussions reached his ears, and Qingya finally woke up from the shock just now. Only then did he remember the rule of Liu Bailu, the leader of Yaoguang Peak, never accepting disciples.
From the conversations among the crowd, she learned that there were dozens of disciples who wanted to become her disciples before her, but in the end they were all kicked away by her, and no one dared to bother her anymore. Qingya couldn't help but sweat for himself, but he had already said what he said. If he backed down at this time, he would be ridiculed. He had no choice but to bite the bullet.
Suddenly, he felt his arm being pulled by someone. When he looked back, it was Hua Qing'er who was looking at him with concern.
"Qingya, I couldn't find you just now. Why did you suddenly become a disciple of Yaoguang Peak? I told you that although that woman is as beautiful as a fairy, she is ruthless in her actions. I just accepted her test. Everyone was kicked away and is still unconscious at this moment. It's still too late for you to change your mind."
Over there, Liu Bailu had already walked to the martial arts arena, with his back turned to him, as if he didn't care about him at all. Seeing that I was so despised, Qingya's stubborn temper also rose. Since no one can pass, then I have to worship you as my teacher. Isn't it just three moves? Come on.
"Sister Qing'er, don't worry, I will be careful. If I can't stop me, I will give up." With that said, he broke away from Hua Qing'er's hand and walked quickly towards Liu Bailu.
"Qingya, Qingya... ugh." Seeing how stubborn he was, Hua Qing'er could only stamp her feet in annoyance.
As soon as he reached the opposite side of her, before he could stand still, he heard a loud shout, and then saw Liu Bailu arriving in front of her at some point, flying up and kicking her chest.
Just as he was about to hide aside, Qingya was surprised to find that the air around him had become extremely heavy at this moment, as if he was in a quagmire. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move an inch. He was about to be kicked by the opponent. Even though the foot flying towards him was small and exquisite, if he was kicked by it, he would immediately fly away. He had to do his best to avoid it.
Qing Ya shouted loudly, and once again summoned all his strength to move to the right. At this moment, his whole body was tense, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he was trying his best to avoid this kick. The moment Liu Bailu kicked Qingya, Qingya finally reluctantly moved a few inches to the right. The opponent's foot happened to pass through his arm, and he narrowly escaped this attack. trick. Although Liu Bailu's kick did not hit him, Liu Bailu's flying kick was surrounded by a rapid air current. At this time, Qing Ya was exhausted, and was suddenly lifted up by the air current and fell to the ground hard.
No matter what, I managed to survive this first move.
Seeing that the kick missed, Liu Bailu did not make any pause, turned around and raised his leg, and kicked him again from the top of Qingya's head to his shoulder. After experiencing the power of the previous move, Qingya immediately raised his hand. The heads of their heads crossed each other, trying to resist the next attack.
Sure enough, the next moment, he was imprisoned by the surrounding air and could not move. Then he felt his hand sinking, as if a huge boulder hit his arm. He only heard a click, and there was a sharp pain in his arm. His arm was broken, and then his legs sank. His right knee was pressed heavily to the ground, making a creepy sound, and then his right calf lost its intuition.
The huge pain caused cold sweat to break out on the top of Qingya's head, but he gritted his teeth tightly and bit the painful moan in his mouth.
Suddenly, he felt the pressure on his body disappear. It turned out that Liu Bailu had withdrawn the foot that was pressing on his hand.
"Qingya, Qingya,"
Seeing this scene, Hua Qing'er pushed through the crowd, staggered to her side, and squatted in front of her, tears already covering her cheeks. She stopped in front of Qingya and shouted loudly to Liu Bailu, "If you don't want to accept a disciple, just say no. Do you think it's fun to put such a test and then hurt these uncultivated people? Still? Is there a move? Come on, kick me, come on!"
He always said that he wanted to protect her, but now she was still standing in front of him, just like he had traveled dozens of miles that night.
"Sister Qing'er, this is my business. Don't interfere. Just leave quickly. I've taken both moves. The last move is not a big deal. Come on, make your move quickly," the last sentence , but he raised his head and said to Liu Bailu who was standing in front of him.
"Two moves are enough, you have passed the test." A faint voice came, like the ice and snow on the mountain melting, slowly flowing in the sunshine. At the same time, she squatted down and stuffed a green pill in her hand into Qingya's mouth.
The pill melted in his mouth and turned into a stream of clear water, soaking into his limbs and bones. Instantly, the pain in his injured arms and knees disappeared. Qingya moved his arms a few times, and then stood up slowly. The injuries he had just suffered had actually healed.
There is such a magical elixir, Qingya sighed.
"It's the Return to Heaven Pill. It's such a precious pill, but it would be such a waste to use it on a disciple who has no cultivation." Someone in the crowd commented.
"Shut up, it's no one else's turn to take care of who uses my medicine. If anyone dares to talk more, I will break their legs." Liu Bailu stood up and said to the people around him. Suddenly, the noisy crowd quieted down.
"What's your name? Are you willing to become your teacher, Liu Bailu, and follow me to practice at Yaoguang Peak?" His expression was as cold as the eternal ice and snow on the top of the mountain.
