Taoist endowment

Chapter 69 Martial Arts Conference ([-])

In Xianyun Temple, because Ji Xiaowu hated the continuous autumn rain the most, Chen Guanzhu waved his hand to disperse the rain clouds in the sky. At this time, a warm sun was shining on Funiu Mountain. With the rising water vapor, the whole Taoist temple seemed to be floating in the sky.

Chen Jingyun combed the soft fur of the spirit beast, while listening to Ji Ling chattering about the interesting things that happened during the tournament.

What is it that a master who has been famous for many years was abused like a dog by a new master? It was settled as soon as he made a move, and he subdued people's hearts with both kindness and power.
Chen Jingyun listened to it as interesting, and from time to time he praised his disciples without principle. Yuan Hua kept applauding his junior sister, making Ji Ling's happy little face blush, looking very cute and cute.

Seeing the master and apprentice bragging brazenly there, Peng Qiu wanted to chuckle, and wanted to say something serious to the temple master but couldn't get in the way.

The turbulent martial arts conference lasted for seven days. After three rounds of competition, naturally some families laughed and some were sad.

Among the masters of the older generation, three top masters of the same generation as Master Kuyue held the ring steadily, while the rest of the ring were carried down by several big sects and families either by their ability or tricks .

Afterwards, the ten elixirs were distributed naturally as promised, and the people who got the elixir were excited and feared that they would commit crimes, so they all chose to retreat and refine in the Amitabha Temple, causing Master Kuyue to scold these people in their hearts. Refined.

There is one more person to be mentioned here, and that is Qing Mingzi from Qingxuguan.

The old Taoist Qing Mingzi really went ruthless this time, occupying a ring and allowing the world's masters to attack, if he encountered a match, he would not hesitate to trade injuries for injuries and risk his life!
Among the ten arenas, he fought the most fiercely. At the end of the fight, no one dared to challenge the blood gourd-like Qing Mingzi. He was really afraid that he would jump over the wall in a hurry to pull people back.

But let alone, with this ruthlessness, Qing Mingzi actually defended the ring to the end. When Xuan Hui announced that he had successfully defended the ring, the old man laughed three times, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Fell off the ring.

When Master Kuyue was healing the disciple of this old friend, he found that Qing Mingzi had three broken ribs alone, and many meridians throughout his body were damaged. I really don't know how he survived.

In the end, it was Peng Qiu who made the move and connected the meridian for him, otherwise Qing Mingzi would be a useless person from now on.

Among the rising stars in Jianghu, there are also several outstanding ones. The most outstanding one is Ye Nanxiao, who was born in the Gun King's Mansion in Guangling Prefecture. Under his command, a ten-member team that was not the strongest defeated opponents from all sides by either square or weird means, and proudly stayed until the end.

Ji Ling was very satisfied with this Ye Nanxiao, and immediately entrusted him with the post of deputy commander of the Overwatch Council, ordering him to also handle all affairs of the Overwatch Council.

Ye Nanxiao naturally accepted the order gladly, and she cried tears of joy from the old head of the Qiangwang Mansion, who had always been strong. She recited the blessings of the ancestors in her heart, and said that the rise of the Ye family is just now!
As for the confrontation between the teenagers that Peng Qiu has been paying attention to, it is even more interesting. A group of thirteen and fourteen-year-old teenagers stood on the huge bluestone platform. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all at a loss. When Xuan Hui urged the start of the martial arts competition for the third time, these teenagers rushed into action.

The crowd fought in a chaotic mess, some ran around the field, some chased after them, one person knocked down three or five people and then looked up to the sky and laughed, and immediately more than a dozen people joined forces to knock him off the ring, some Those who lamented the injustice of brothers in the past, and those who simply fell to the ground and pretended to be dizzy.
Seeing this scene, the masters of all factions in the audience couldn't laugh or cry, and sighed endlessly. They were all thirteen or fourteen years old. Look at the master Ji Ling who sat on the top of the ring and was jokingly commenting on everyone in the ring with Master Kuyue , and then look at his own nephew who is running around like headless flies, this is really different.

After all, there are still a few outstanding young people. After a stick of incense, more than a dozen young people with relatively high skills gathered together consciously. , there were only seven boys, four girls and eleven embarrassed teenagers left on the stage.

Although these eleven teenagers are all in distress, they are all heroic, and among them are a sloppy little Taoist priest holding a mahogany sword, a handsome young monk with a bald head, and a purple-clothed man with a Yaoqin in his arms. The girl is the most relaxed.

The young men had no rivals, and because there was one more person to be eliminated, they had to continue to confront each other, but after the cooperation just now, everyone felt a sense of fellowship in their hearts.

Young people's minds are the most innocent, if it were normal, someone might have withdrawn grandly to win everyone's favor.

It's just that before coming to the stage, all the parents and seniors gave me advice more than once, telling me to seize this great opportunity.

Everyone also vaguely knew that if they could go to Xianyun Temple to meet the martial arts saint in person, then their future achievements would be limitless, so no one dared to back down without authorization.

Seeing the young people on the stage looking at each other and hesitating, Xuan Hui was about to speak up, but was stopped by Peng Chou waving his hand, signaling to give these young people enough time.

The teenagers on the stage did not want to start a war, and everyone in the audience also secretly worried. It would be a pity to lose any one of these eleven teenagers.

Master Kuyue has always loved young people, seeing this situation, he wanted to speak out, but unexpectedly at this moment, the sloppy little Taoist priest holding a mahogany sword suddenly put away the sword, clasped his hands together and said:
"Brothers and sisters, although we have the friendship to fight the enemy together, the opportunity is rare and we can't help ourselves. It is absolutely impossible to withdraw voluntarily. They are all unwilling."

The rest of the teenagers nodded when they heard the words.

Seeing everyone nodding, the sloppy little Taoist said, "Since that's the case, I'll draw lots and decide to stay. I think with Master Kuyue's compassion and the hearts of two great masters, Mr. Peng and Commander Ji, I'll definitely be there. You won't blame us for breaking the rules." This was using words to grab Master Kuyue and the three principals, Peng Qiu and Ji Ling.

When the teenagers heard this, they all felt that this method was good, and the little monk even gave a thumbs up in secret. It is better to rely on luck than to turn against each other in the blink of an eye, so they all looked at Peng Qiu and the other three on the high stand with burning eyes.

Master Kuyue shook his head secretly, and said in his heart: "Young people are still too impatient. If you wait for yourself to speak, all eleven people will be left behind."

Peng Qiu and Ji Ling looked at the sloppy little Taoist priest playfully, and nodded to indicate that this method is feasible.

Seeing Peng Qiu and Ji Ling nodding, the scruffy little Taoist priest was overjoyed. He took out a stack of paper talismans in his bosom, twisted out eleven pieces, and tore off a corner of one of them.

All the teenagers understood it at a glance, and knew that whoever caught the paper talisman that was missing a corner would have to leave sadly.

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