The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 414 Bet
"Junior Brother, how is Junior Sister Lu doing?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan walking down with a smudged face and a trace of blood on his lips, Li Li went up to meet him and asked.

Zhang Xiaofan coughed lightly twice, smiled wryly, "If it wasn't for the help of my senior brother, if I was lucky enough to beat her by a little bit in Taoism, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up when she falls under the Tianya Divine Sword today."

These words came from the sincerity.

That day's Ya's power was unmatched, even though he used the spiritual power contained in the Qingling Sword every time to unleash the opponent's strength, but he was still shaken by the Tianya's power, and his whole body was rolling with blood. If Lu Xueqi didn't use that magical power, Sword Yu Lei Zhen Jue, I am afraid that the outcome is in between.

Even if the opponent forcibly uses the Zhenpai Zhenpai, the power of thunder is unparalleled, violent and extraordinary, even if he tries his best, he will be vulnerable under the power of thunder, and he is easily broken. Add body, now the body is still numb.

If it is, both of them have already entered the realm of the supernatant, and the other party can freely use this trick, and he must be the one who loses today.

Qingyun's four true tactics are worthy of being Zhenshan's tactics, which are completely enough to determine the outcome of a fight at the same level, and even the weak can defeat the strong!
Zhang Xiaofan sighed, Li Li patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said: "Victory is victory, Junior Sister Lu lacks combat experience and is a little impulsive, congratulations, Xiaofan, you are only one step away, you can do it for us Dazhufeng has won unprecedented glory."

"That's right, old eight, you're very competitive!"

At this time, Tian Buyi also walked up to the two of them, the disciples of Dazhu Peak surrounded Zhang Xiaofan.

Looking at the ordinary-looking boy in front of him, but revealing a faint resolute look, Tian Buyi felt more and more satisfied in his heart.

Dazhufeng's lineage has always had few disciples, and has never achieved any decent results in the seven-line martial arts competition, even if it is not easy like others, it has never entered the top four.

Now that Zhang Xiaofan is in the top two, it can be said that he has broken the history, and it also made him shine in front of the chief elder of Qingyun Seven Peaks and others!
Mo Li, Zhang Xiaofan.

The more Tian Buyi looked at these two youngest disciples, the happier he was, he had a better vision and accepted such two good disciples.

At this moment, the leader of the Big Bamboo Peak, he has long forgotten how he disliked Zhang Xiaofan's poor qualifications and refused to accept him as an entry-level, and he is enjoying the envious eyes of the elders around him.

He took a step forward, patted the dust off Zhang Xiaofan's body, and said like a loving teacher, "Old Ba, how is your injury?"

Where did Zhang Xiaofan see Tian Buyi like this, he couldn't help but feel tight, he said: "Master, Senior Sister Lu has never fully controlled the power of thunder, so this disciple is only slightly injured, if you meditate overnight, nothing will happen tomorrow. "

"A minor injury is also an injury."

Of course, Tian Buyi knew that his disciples were not seriously injured, and with his eyesight, they couldn't hide the slightest bit from him about their attack on the stage.

He took out a medicine bottle from his bosom, poured out a bright yellow pill, put it in Zhang Xiaofan's palm, said: "A big yellow pill can make you recover faster, you should be good at tonight to regenerate your energy and store up your energy for later The decisive battle tomorrow."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help muttering: "I don't know Zeng Shushu of Fenghui Peak or Qi Hao of Longshou Peak, which one will you meet?"

However, just as his words fell, an extremely intense noise suddenly erupted in the distance.

Words such as 'winning' and "we won" can be vaguely heard.

Everyone looked intently, but it was another ring next to it, which was surrounded by countless disciples of Longshou Peak in white clothes and Chaoyang Peak disciples in green clothes. It was obvious that the disciples of Chaoyang Peak were somewhat downcast, while the disciples of Longshou Peak The disciples, on the other hand, were elated.

A tall and handsome young disciple in fluttering white clothes flashed in Tian Buyi's mind, and his expression turned gloomy.

Needless to say, Qi Hao is bound to win!
This excellent disciple who won the second place in the last Qimai martial arts competition, this time, he is in the top two again, and his Taoism is much higher than Zhang Xiaofan!
Thinking of the cultivation that the other party showed when he brought Lin Jingyu to the Shoujing Hall three years ago, Tian Buyi's face became even more ugly.

At that time, Qi Hao was at the eighth level of Yuqing, although it may not be possible to break through in three or two years, but with Qi Hao's aptitude and nearly a hundred years of experience in practicing martial arts, Zhang Xiaofan was only at the seventh level, how could he be his opponent?
Even with the Qingling Sword in hand, how could Qihao's Frost Immortal Sword not be the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier?

While thinking about it, the crowd on the ring suddenly separated, but two people were seen coming towards this side.

The leader is an old Taoist with an old appearance, but his eyebrows are full of joy. He is the first Taoist of Longshou Peak; behind him is a young and handsome man with a smug face. Who is it if it's not Qihao?
However, it seemed that Qi Hao had gone through a tough battle, but this Qi Hao was still in spotless white clothes, and his demeanor was unrestrained, which showed that the victory was extremely easy.

That's right, although Zeng Shushu is the best among the younger generation of disciples, he is young after all, compared to Qihao, he doesn't even know that he has practiced one Jiazi less, and his Taoism is only at the sixth level of Yuqing, so how can he be his opponent?

The two masters and apprentices walked in front of Tian Buyi, Taoist He sized up Zhang Xiaofan who was bloodshot at the corners of his eyes and mouth, and said with a smile: "It seems that this time the final competition of Qimai martial arts is to fight with Junior Brother Tian and you at Big Bamboo Peak. "

"It's just that, looking at the appearance of this nephew, I don't know if he will be able to play tomorrow?"

Tian Buyi couldn't hear the teasing complacency in this old-fashioned words.

He wasn't a big-hearted person, if it wasn't for Li Li, who was in the quiet hall that day, he would have personally taken action to teach the junior disciples a lesson, how could he bear the other party's tone?

He snorted coldly and said: "Senior Brother He has already won, then let Senior Brother Daoxuan announce the result!"

He Daoren was not annoyed, he laughed and said: "I'm afraid there is no need to announce the result, you see your disciple is injured in such a state, you still want him to hold on to the field, how can he be Hao'er's opponent, left and right Simply admit defeat now to avoid embarrassment tomorrow."

Tian Buyi's face turned ashen, he said coldly: "If my apprentice wins tomorrow, let's see what Senior Brother He will say!"

Although he knew that there was little hope, he couldn't swallow this breath.

Over the past few years, he and Mo Li have broken through to the Taiqing Realm successively, and with Zhang Xiaofan as an outstanding disciple, it can be said that the Big Bamboo Valley is flourishing, he was unwilling to accept anger in the past, let alone now?

"If you win, I will apologize to you in public, and I will give you the demon-binding rope from Longshou Peak!"

Taoist He said proudly: "However, what if you lose, Junior Brother Tian?"

The demon-binding rope on Longshou Peak was forged by Taoist Cangsong and the three elders of Qingyun Sect two hundred years ago, beheading a thousand-year-old evil jiao, taking its dragon tendons, and mixing it with all kinds of heaven and earth spirits. It is very extraordinary.

Caught off guard, even if an expert in the High Qing Dynasty is restrained, he may not be able to break free.

Tian Buyi didn't expect why the other party would suddenly take out this treasure, he couldn't help but frowned, and said: "My Big Bamboo Peak is not as rich and powerful as your Longshou Peak, there is no extra magic weapon, I can only give you a bottle of Big Yellow Pill."

Fewer people means less resources, and the Dazhu Peak lineage is single and weak, and there are not many successful disciples in each generation. The Nine Heavens Divine Weapons have to be handed over to the sect for safekeeping. Tian Buyi really doesn't have a few good magic weapons at hand. , otherwise, with just a few disciples, how could he let them go down the mountain to find spiritual materials for refining?
However, the Big Yellow Pill is extremely effective in recovering qi and healing injuries. It is a secret panacea passed down from the Great Bamboo Peak, and it is also very precious. A whole bottle, although not as valuable as the Demon Binding Rope, is still extremely rare.

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​Longshou Peak does not lack such things as pills. What I want is the two slots allocated to you by the sect master. If you lose, give me one. How about that?" ?”

Taoist He looked at Tian Buyi with piercing eyes, and said, "Do you dare to accept it?!"

All the disciples present were all at a loss, not knowing what the quota in He Dao's population was.

However, the first few Wada is not easy, Mo Li is suddenly, no wonder the other party wants to be so provocative.

It turned out that it was for that quota.

After Mo Li and Tian Buyi presented the Heavenly Book to Master Daoxuan, because this volume of formulas was too profound and mysterious, Master Daoxuan made a rule that only gifted disciples with excellent aptitude can practice.

Obviously, He Taoist with white beard and eyebrows is not a genius disciple. His life expectancy is estimated to be less than one hundred and eighty years, and his Taoism must be far from the ninth floor of Yuqing.

As for Qi Hao, he could barely count a sixty years ago, but now it's hard to say.

Among the various veins, elite disciples emerge in endlessly, not to mention Moli, just the top four Lu Xueqi, Zhang Xiaofan, Zeng Shushu, who are not dozens of years younger than him, but the progress of Taoism is much faster than him, let alone, He is from the lineage of Longshoufeng, and there is Lin Jingyu, who was competing for income under the leadership of several leaders back then!
This is not counting Xiao Yicai who went down the mountain to experience in the Wanbat Ancient Cave. Don't look at Qihao's martial arts competition this time, he almost has the posture of winning the championship, but his potential and age are far inferior to these people, so why? Will Daoxuan take a fancy to him and teach him the heavenly scriptures?
As the elder of Tongtian Peak, He Daoren knew this well. Obviously, he suddenly provoked Tian Buyi in front of everyone's eyes, in order to fight for Qi Hao's place to practice the Heavenly Book.

Tian Buyi's expression turned serious.

He was determined not to give up, but in front of so many chiefs and disciples, he couldn't bear this tone of retreating so much!

Looking at Taoist He's smiling face, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll do as you wish!"

"It's not easy!"

Suru tugged at her husband's sleeve behind her back.

Seeing this movement, Taoist He burst out laughing, and said: "A gentleman's words are hard to follow, why, Junior Brother Tian is the leader of the line, what he said, Junior Sister Su, do you want to go back on your word?"

"It seems that Junior Brother Tian has the name of the first seat of the Great Bamboo Peak, but it may not necessarily be the first seat of the Big Bamboo Peak!"

"No need to say more!"

Tian Buyi's face was extremely ugly, he said: "Since I agreed to you, I will never say anything else, if I lose tomorrow, I will go to Senior Brother Daoxuan to break up with you, but I also have one condition!"

"What conditions?"

"The final competition will be held three days later." Tian Buyi said.

"Will your disciple be able to catch up with Hao'er in three days?"

Taoist He shook his head and smiled, "Junior Brother Tian, ​​I agree with you, but you are doomed!"

Mo Li saw that Taoist He was aggressive, Tian Buyi's face turned blue from anger, he couldn't help but took a step forward, and said: "Uncle He, do you want to bet with me too?"

Seeing that the person who spoke was Li Li, inexplicably, the scene of this young man fighting with Yun Yilan that day appeared in front of He Daoren's eyes.

His momentum faltered immediately, his pupils involuntarily revealed a timid look, and said, "Martial nephew Mo, what do you want to bet on?"

Mo Li smiled lightly, and said: "This disciple is not talented, and he is willing to compete with Master He, Brother Qi, and the other eight brothers from Longshoufeng participating in this martial arts competition. Let's bet on these two places. I don't know why." Master, do you have the guts?"

One against ten!

He Daoren's face changed slightly, but Qi Hao's face turned red, and the disciples of Longshou Peak also looked angry.

This is clearly because they didn't pay attention to Long Shoufeng!
"you……"

Lin Jingyu on the side was about to have a fit, and only said one word, but suddenly received a warning look from He Taoist, and subconsciously swallowed the rest of the words.

"Martial nephew Mo was joking, with your morality, why do you have to play around with your senior brothers?"

Taoist He smiled, as if he didn't take Li Li's words to heart at all, he said: "Let's watch the battle between Hao'er and your junior brother in three days, and I will bid farewell."

He cupped his hands, turned around and left with a group of Longshou Peak disciples.

After walking a few steps, Lin Jingyu couldn't help but said: "President, you...why do you tolerate that surnamed Mo?!"

On the day of the Yuqing Palace battle, Daoxuan only let Qingyun's high-ranking officials and some elite disciples welcome Fenxiang Valley, Lin Jingyu had never seen that kind of fighting at all.

He still remembered that day when he went to the door with Qi Hao, but was repelled by Li Li.With his human heart being proud and arrogant, of course there is a resentment in his heart.

However, Qi Hao experienced it personally, otherwise he would not have said nothing just now.

He said: "Junior brother be careful, the uncle has his own opinion on this matter."

He Daoren gave Lin Jingyu a cold look, this disciple whom he took in on behalf of Cangsong, although he was very talented and loved him very much, but his character was not very good.

People like Mo Li are destined to be the same as Patriarch Qingye back then, to amaze the world and become famous in the entire practice world, so how can such an old man be able to compete with him?

It must be known that his ultimate goal today is just to get Qihao a place to practice that formula. Now that the goal has been achieved, what's the point of being soft on Mo Lifu?
He said indifferently: "Jing Yu, you remember, before entering the realm of the supernatant, the teachers have no room for you to interrupt, learn more from your brother Qi."

After all, Taoist He left in a huff.

All the disciples followed one after another, leaving only Lin Jingyu standing there in a daze, a little at a loss for a moment.

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(End of this chapter)