Feng Qing'er's arrival naturally attracted the attention of countless people present, and when they saw the evergreen soul next to Feng Qing'er, not only the men were dumbfounded, but even the women felt like they were seeing stars in their eyes and couldn't help but swallow. He took a sip of saliva and let out bursts of exclamations.
"Feng...Senior Sister Feng actually has a man next to her?!"
"Senior Sister Feng has always treated men with courtesy. It's really unbelievable to be walking with a man now, but... the man next to Senior Sister Feng... is really beautiful!"
"Yes! For a moment I don't know whether to envy this person or Senior Sister Feng!"
"Hululu... I feel that if this person also puts on a dress, he will definitely be inferior to Miss Feng..."
"If it's him, I don't think it's impossible to be a man... You're right... Oh, why did you run so far away?"
At this moment, a male disciple was looking at Hun Changqing and his companion with confused eyes, but suddenly found that his companion was covering his chest with both hands, jumped away to a distance, and looked at him with extremely frightened eyes. Staring at himself, he spoke with a trembling voice.
"You pervert, I've known you for so many years, but I didn't realize you had such a fetish!"
"Oh, I just said that casually..."
The male disciple suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he heard this. He was about to step forward to explain but was interrupted by the panicked and frightened voice of his companion.
"You stay away from me!"
"Uh... I'm over the top!"
Seeing the horrified expression on his companion's face, the male disciple was immediately speechless and cursed.
"You...who do you want to surpass!"
The companion's face became even more frightened.
…
Feng Qing'er's face instantly turned cold as she listened to the words of tiger and wolf below, as if covered with a layer of frost. Suppressing the anger in her heart, Feng Qing'er said apologetically to Hun Changqing.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin. These disciples are lax in their discipline and speak uncontrollably. I hope Mr. Lin will forgive me."
"It's okay, let's go."
Hun Changqing waved his hand, his face still calm and calm, and smiled lightly at Feng Qing'er, but in his slightly curved eyes, there was a flash of fierceness.
Although Hun Changqing had already been psychologically prepared for all the possible comments about not wearing a hood, perhaps because he was not in a good state of mind, he was not able to truly remain indifferent to the nonsense these people said. It still made him feel a little uncomfortable.
If he didn't need a more positive image to come into contact with the forces in Zhongzhou, and if he couldn't be labeled as a fierce devil all of a sudden, he would have already made a violent move just now, completely turning this Thunder Mountain into a mountain of blood.
And Feng Qing'er also heard some unusual meanings from Hun Changqing's plain words, and her heart also trembled. She knew that Hun Changqing was dissatisfied at the moment, so she no longer delayed and hurriedly took him with her. Hun Changqing and his group walked towards the huge silver square.
"Senior Brother Ye Chen, Junior Sister Feng seems to have a very close relationship with that man!"
At this moment, on the platform not far from the square, a young man with a thin body and a somewhat wretched face said to the man next to him wearing a green robe, with a handsome face and a strong body.
However, when this wretched young man turned his head, he was stunned when he saw Ye Chen's expression.
The young man who was called Ye Chen was looking at the backs of Hun Changqing and Feng Qing'er with dull eyes, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"Hey, senior brother, why did you..."
The wretched young man asked with great confusion. He knew that his senior brother was obsessed with Feng Qing'er. He would go to show his courtesy whenever he had something to do, and he would show no mercy to any male disciple who dared to have contact with Feng Qing'er. He taught her hard, but why did she look like this when she saw a man next to Feng Qing'er?
As the young man called, Ye Chen finally came to his senses. He frowned slightly, and then slapped the young man hard on the forehead.
"If you don't want your eyes, you can throw them away. Then tell me that this stunning beauty is a boy? At first glance, it looks like she's pretending to be a man, do you understand?"
"Oh, senior brother, I understand..."
The young man touched his head and said a little aggrievedly.
"Let's go, they're entering, let's follow them."
"Okay, senior brother!"
…
Feng Qing'er, Hun Changqing and others passed through the surging crowd and arrived at the square. After walking up a long flight of steps, they came to a stand with a broad view.
"Mr. Lin, this is an excellent location to watch the competition. You can just sit here."
"Haha, I'm here to help Miss Qing'er."
Hun Changqing said with a chuckle, then took Yun Yun's hand and sat on the wooden chair made of a kind of silver wood.
When Feng Qing'er saw this, something strange flashed in her eyes, but she concealed it well.
"Then Qing'er will go take part in the competition first."
"I wish Miss Qing'er a good term."
…
Not long after Feng Qing'er left, a harsh sound of breaking wind resounded in the sky above the square. Looking up, he saw a huge sword with a length of ten feet, slashing through the sky. Come on, you will be in front of the square in the blink of an eye.
The giant sword trembled slightly and turned into countless light spots in the sky. Then a figure slowly walked out of the light spots and slowly fell.
At the same time, a black light followed closely behind, and accompanied by a gust of dark wind, it landed next to the figure transformed from the giant sword.
"Master Jian and Master Huangquan..."
Hun Changqing, who was on the stand, looked at the two figures below who were walking into the square amidst waves of exclamations like a stormy wave. After murmuring softly, he was heard by another roar like a dragon in the sky. The news attracted attention.
Hun Changqing raised his eyes and saw a huge blue whirlwind, accompanied by a violent rumbling sound, appearing on the square.
The whirlwind stopped in the square. After a period of twisting, the whirlwind gradually began to dissipate. Two figures slowly walked out of the whirlwind, stepping on the breeze, and slowly landed on the seats where the other three venerables were sitting. .
"Hahaha, you old guy, you are obviously the fastest, but you end up being the last to arrive every time."
Venerable Lei looked at Venerable Feng who finally arrived and let out a hearty laugh.
"Haha, wouldn't it be okay if the competition wasn't postponed because of me?"
Venerable Wind just chuckled and shook his head at Venerable Lei's words.
"You're still the same as before. Okay, now that you've arrived, take your seats and get ready to start."
Venerable Lei was helpless at Venerable Wind's appearance. After gesturing for him to take a seat, he came to the center of the square. After looking around for a while, the noise that originally shot straight into the sky was heard. The gaze that faintly contained thunder became silent.
Looking at the quiet square, Lord Lei nodded with satisfaction, and then a deafening sound containing the power of thunder, like thunder, came from his mouth and resounded throughout Leishan.
"Today is my Fourth Pavilion Heaven..."
Venerable Lei's words attracted the attention of everyone present, but Hun Changqing put his gaze behind Venerable Lei, on Venerable Feng who was sitting on the silver chair with his eyes closed and concentrating.
"Yao Lao, some of the deeds of Yao Zun and Feng Zun were widely circulated in Zhongzhou back then. It was a good talk. Now, after so many years, you two are reunited again. How do you feel? Is there any hope? The urge to hug each other and cry?”
Hun Changqing looked at Master Feng with a smile on his face and asked Yao Chen in the ring.
"Why are you talking so weirdly? What nonsense has Zhongzhou been spreading all these years? That old man and I just have a normal relationship as close friends. Don't listen to nonsense!"
Yao Chen's somewhat angry voice suddenly came out from Najie.
"Oh, is it so?"
Hun Changqing raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and the smile on his face looked a little weird.
"Nonsense! Otherwise, what kind of relationship would it have?!"
"Okay, I believe you, Yao Lao, whatever you say will be whatever it is."
Hun Changqing smiled and spread his hands.
"you!"
Although Yao Chen's soul was in the precepts, he could still observe the outside world. The strange look in Hun Changqing's eyes was naturally caught by Yao Chen. This immediately made Yao Chen a little depressed. He swore that he would wait for him After the physical body is reshaped, you must find the person who spread the news, and then let a strong orc, so that person understands what it means to force someone to do something difficult!
However, even though he was offended by Hun Changqing's words, Yao Chen did not dwell too much on his long-lost friend, but looked at Master Feng with complicated eyes and sighed.
"This old guy is still the same after I haven't seen him for many years. He has not changed at all. Even his cultivation is the same. He has not improved. This makes me feel a little dazed, as if everything happened yesterday."
"Um, Yao Lao, are you trying to harm Venerable Feng?"
The corners of Hun Changqing's mouth twitched slightly. Yao Chen's words sounded full of emotion and concepts, but why did Hun Changqing feel so wrong?
"This year's Sige Tian has begun, all contestants are entering!"
While Hun Changqing was conversing with Yao Chen, Venerable Lei's loud voice interrupted them. Then Venerable Lei in the center of the square waved his hand, and a crisp chime of a bell rang out, echoing. Above the entire Thunder Mountain.
Along with the sound of the bells, sharp blasts of wind continued to sound in the square, and young figures flashed into the arena. A total of fifty figures were scattered in every corner of the huge square. Be wary of each other.
The appearance of these people immediately heated up the conference. Deafening cheers, like overwhelming waves, emerged from the top of the thunder mountain, and immediately shot straight into the sky. Even the distant dark clouds became rippled.
Especially the participating disciples from the Four Pavilions. As soon as they appeared on the stage, they could hear some young disciples from their respective forces calling their names constantly, as if they were at the home ground of Fenglei Pavilion.
Accompanied by a clear sound of cranes circling in the sky, a colorful giant crane fluttered its wings from the top of the mountain. Immediately, a beautiful figure in colorful clothes swept down from the back of the crane, without causing any sound, gently. Landing in the center of the square, that unparalleled noble temperament immediately detonated the fiery atmosphere on the top of the mountain to the highest level.
"Feng Qing'er!"
"Feng Qing'er!"
…
The enthusiastic shouts of the Fenglei Pavilion disciples and the admirers from Zhongzhou instantly overwhelmed the participating disciples from the other three pavilions.
But Feng Qing'er turned a deaf ear to these enthusiastic shouts. After landing on the stage, she looked towards the seats in the Hun Changqing stand, and met Hun Changqing's eyes from a distance, and then gently A smile.
And Hun Changqing was naturally able to notice Feng Qing'er's gaze that passed through the turbulent sea of people, and also smiled back at her.
After receiving the response, Miss Feng suddenly felt a sweetness in her heart, as if she had been filled with candied fruit, which was delicious. Then Miss Feng withdrew her gaze, looked around at the contestants, and took a deep breath.
With Soul Changqing's attention, she must win this competition with the most perfect posture, so everyone who stands in her way must die!
Thinking of this, Feng Qing'er's eyes flashed with an extremely cold murderous intention, and her face was filled with indifference.
…
The competition in Sigetian was the same as usual, with fifty young prodigies engaging in a melee on this huge battle stage, using any means. They could not stop until there were only eight people left on the stage. Finally, there was a one-on-one battle. duel to determine the final winner.
It sounds like the rules are very simple, but the process is very dangerous. Although the battle platform is very wide, the power range of the fighting skills is also very huge. A slight mistake will be affected by many fighting skills, and this competition is not complicated. There is no limit on casualties, so if these four pavilions do not have real strength, they will never come back!
"Now that everyone has arrived, the conference competition has officially begun!"
On the seat, Venerable Lei stopped talking when he saw that everyone in the room had arrived. He raised his head, waved his hand, and his faint voice echoed in the ears of everyone in the room.
As Lord Lei finished speaking, the atmosphere in the square suddenly became tense. Fifty people looked at each other, their eyes full of alertness.
"drink!"
As the atmosphere continued to rise to an unbearable level, someone finally couldn't bear it any longer. He let out a loud shout, and then stabbed the person next to him with his words, and this person's voice was like a Like a fuse, it completely shattered the tense atmosphere in the field, and waves of tyrannical fighting spirit of different colors suddenly surged out of these young geniuses from Zhongzhou.
In an instant, the entire huge silver square fell into unparalleled chaos. The roar of energy explosions, the clang of swords intertwining and clashing, and the rich and powerful shouts of the young prodigy mixed together into one force, rushing straight into the sky. The sky resounds through Thunder Mountain!
(End of chapter)
