On the way back, Su Yunfei scolded Yang Feng a hundred times in his heart.
"What a bad idea. Xiao Yunxi has been completely offended now." He knocked on the door and found that Yang Feng hadn't come back yet, so he sat at the door and waited.
A quarter of an hour later, Yang Feng walked into the courtyard humming a tune with his hands behind his back. There was a woman's body fragrance on his body. He looked at Su Yunfei's decadent look and immediately understood that he must have messed up!
"Hey! Junior Brother Yunfei, why are you squatting in front of my room without sleeping so late at night?!" Yang Feng joked.
"Hmph! Senior Brother Yang blames you for your bad ideas. It's okay now. Xiao Yunxi must hate me to death!"
"Tell me what's going on. Senior brother, I've tried all these tricks, but why don't they work for you? There must be a problem in some link." Su Yunfei told the story in detail.
Yang Feng really couldn't help it this time and laughed like a pig. Even the inner disciples who were eavesdropping in the room couldn't help laughing. Su Yunfei was so embarrassed that he ran directly to the room and said with The sword energy blocked all sounds, and a man was sulking alone in the room.
That night, neither Su Yunfei nor Xiao Yunxi could sleep. One of them vowed never to forgive him again, and the other was thinking hard about how to make her forgive him.
Early the next morning, all the sect disciples who participated in the game came to the outer gate square one after another and sat down in order according to their respective areas.
When she saw Xiao Yunxi from a distance, Su Yunfei immediately said hello, but she gave Su Yunfei a cold look and turned her head and ignored him. The other disciples of Lingyue Palace also looked at him with unkind expressions and cursed, because of the distance. Yuan Su Yunfei didn't hear it clearly, but judging from the mouth shape, it was: shameless, a playboy, a heartless person, etc.
. However, after Han Shuangxue saw Su Yunfei, she said hello from a distance. Su Yunfei couldn't pretend not to see it, so he responded awkwardly.
This suddenly made the female cultivators in Lingyue Palace even more furious. Xiao Yunxi's face turned pale and she glared at Su Yunfei with dissatisfaction.
Su Yunfei could only sigh silently in his heart: "A woman's heart is like a needle on the bottom of the sea." For this competition, Feng Shui Sect invited more than a hundred sects to come and watch. Including the disciples of the sect, the total number of people present was about 8,000. Multiple people.
From this, it can be seen that Feng Shui Sect is very confident to win this competition. Suddenly there was a commotion in the crowd, and a middle-aged man with a majestic air and a powerful aura flew from the distant sky. Flying side by side with him was a very beautiful woman, who was also holding an eleven or twelve-year-old girl. , followed by more than a dozen elders with strong cultivation levels.
When he saw the girl, Su Yunfei felt a little guilty. When he went to pick roses yesterday, she happened to find him. If Su Yunfei hadn't run so fast, she would have almost caught her on the spot.
When the middle-aged man landed, everyone stood up and clasped their fists and shouted in unison: "Welcome Master Han!" He smiled and waved his hand, gesturing for everyone to sit down. His powerful aura and superior temperament were impressive.
Then an elder from the Feng Shui Sect walked onto the ring, and the scene suddenly became quiet. The elder shouted angrily: "Welcome to Feng Shui Sect to watch the competition between young disciples of the two sects that takes place every ten years. This time it is held in our Feng Shui Sect. Now let me introduce the two people who participated in this competition. Send disciples..." When the disciples of the Huayue Sect were introduced, almost all the men in the audience were attracted by their pure and beautiful temperament, imagining their beautiful faces under the veil, but the disciples of the Huayue Sect were still as cold as ice. Just nodded lightly.
Su Yunfei didn't dare to look over there, for fear of being misunderstood by Xiao Yunxi again, but Xiao Yunxi felt a little bit pleased with Su Yunfei's performance.
After introducing the disciples participating in the competition, the elder continued to shout: "Next, I will solemnly introduce the various sects watching the battle, Qingyun Sect, Tailing Sect..." When they were introduced to the Shushan Sword Tomb, the stunning woman was holding The girl frowned and looked at Su Yunfei for a moment. She had some suspicion that he was the thief who stole her roses.
"What are Lin'er looking at?!"
"Mom, I feel like the white-haired guy is the one who stole my rose!"
"Don't talk nonsense, it will be bad if someone is wrongly accused."
"Mom, I'm not talking nonsense. Although I didn't see his face, I saw a white hair from a distance. Except for some old people who came today, he is the only one with white hair."
"It's okay Lin'er. Although there are a few roses, it doesn't stop my mother from liking this gift." After the woman finished speaking, she kissed the girl dotingly.
Su Yunfei was a little embarrassed by the girl staring at him, and secretly swore in his heart: "I will never be a thief again, it's so tortured!" However, what surprised Su Yunfei was that Wang Tengfei from Taiyi Sect also came today. What a coincidence. The two actually looked at each other. Enemies were extremely jealous when they saw each other. Wang Tengfei's face was full of anger. If someone hadn't been pulling him around, he might have had a duel with Su Yunfei on the spot.
Su Yunfei shook his head and did not continue to look at him. It was not because he was afraid of him, but because he was already upset and it would be even more annoying if he continued to look at him.
With the end of the presiding elder, the competition officially began. The competition is divided into four realms: Entering the Dao, Yukong, Venerable, and King. Except for the Venerable Mirror, which has five competitions, there are four disciples from both sides competing in each of the other realms. In the end, which sect wins the final is determined by their respective victories. This time the two factions compete.
The most watched competition between Huayuemen Hanshuangxue and the most outstanding young disciple of Fengshui Sect will be held tomorrow.
The first thing that started was the entrance mirror competition. The one from Huayuemen was a petite woman, while the one from Fengshui Sect was a very big man.
The difference in stature between the two opponents is so obvious that they look like children and adults from a distance. Looking at the petite and frail Huayue Sect disciple, many people worried that she would be punched to death by the strong man in front of her.
The strong man also said with some contempt: "Sister, seeing you like this, I really can't bear to attack you. You'd better surrender, otherwise people in the audience will say that I can destroy flowers with ruthless hands."
"What are you talking about? Just wait and see!" The two started fighting directly. Surprisingly, this petite woman turned out to be a martial arts cultivator. Her fists were fierce and domineering, which was amazing.
The strong man who despised her at first, but after a few moves, he lost his contempt and his expression became more and more solemn. The petite woman became more and more courageous as she fought, and her punches were so fierce that it felt like the strong man's ribs were hurt. A few of them were broken, and after the strong man persisted for thirty moves, he was knocked away by a punch and hit the ground heavily.
The whole place was silent, everyone was shocked by the petite woman's explosive power.
"Mom, that little sister is so powerful, my elder brother can't beat her!"
"Lin'er will definitely be more powerful than her when she grows up." The petite woman wanted to step forward, but was stopped by a Huayue Sect disciple in the audience.
"Xiaoqing, stop it, just hit it!" The petite woman shook her fist, but she still had some unfinished thoughts. She walked up to the strong man and mocked: "You are so strong, why can't you help hitting me? You fell down as soon as I warmed up." It’s boring!” The strong man was so embarrassed and angry that he really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
The presiding elder announced with a somewhat ugly expression: "In the first round of the competition, Huayuemen wins!" The audience remembered the thunderous applause. Although the competition process was not very exciting, such a contrasting result made everyone in the audience shocked. So addicted.
The cheers from the audience watching the battle made the presiding elder's already ugly face even more ugly. The two opponents who played in the second group were equally matched in strength. They fought hard and in the end, the female disciple of the Huayue Sect was superior in skill and narrowly defeated her opponent.
Feng Shui Sect lost two consecutive competitions, which made the thousands of disciples in the field a little disappointed. Fortunately, the Sealing Water Sect won the next two games and quietly saved some face.
The competition in the entrance mirror was nothing to watch, but everyone in the audience was watching it with gusto, because the female cultivators from the Huayue Sect were so beautiful. Their fighting movements were like butterflies flying, or cranes spreading their wings. They were so beautiful that they made people mesmerized. Like drunkenness.
Although they lost two games in a row, the disciples of the Huayue Sect remained calm, as if they were expected. It seemed that they were full of confidence in the upcoming competition.
The next three games against Yukongjing were relatively dull, with Huayuemen losing two and winning one.
After seven battles, everyone is gradually getting tired of the female cultivators from the Huayue Sect. Everyone in the backstage was stunned until a Huayue Sect disciple came on stage. This was a tall figure with graceful curves. Although he had a cold temperament, he would not give off the feeling of being thousands of miles away. His fair face It is in sharp contrast with the black veil. Compared with Hanshuangxue, her eyes are not as beautiful as hers, but the rest are about the same.
What's even more surprising is that she is a female sword cultivator. The moment she holds the sword, she looks elegant and graceful, and has the style of a female swordsman.
Although most swordsmen in the world come from the Shushan Sword Tomb, there are also other swordsmanship sects, and some non-kendo sects also have some disciples practicing swordsmanship, but none of them are as pure as the swordsmanship of the Shushan Sword Tomb.
The so-called pure swordsmanship means that one only practices sword energy, swordsmanship and swordsmanship, and will not be contaminated by other techniques. He only focuses on the way of the sword, and only has a three-foot green blade in his hand. Moreover, pure swordsmanship has been baptized by sword energy and swordsmanship for many years. The aura on his body was very sharp, like an unsealed sword.
The female sword cultivator from the Huayue Sect on the stage gave people the impression that she was a very pure sword cultivator, and she was very powerful in terms of sword energy and sword intent.
This suddenly made Su Yunfei interested. He rarely saw sword cultivators from other sects, and to be able to practice to such a pure level in a sect with a weak kendo atmosphere, he must have a deep obsession with kendo.
He couldn't help but have some questions: "Why don't you go to the Shushan Sword Tomb if you like kendo? Could it be that she wasn't chosen because of her qualifications?" He stared at the female swordsman on the stage and suddenly felt a burning sensation. Turning around, he saw Xiao Yunxi staring at him for a moment, his eyes full of complaints.
Su Yunfei immediately laughed, Xiao Yunxi snorted and stopped looking at her.
