The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 418
"Eldest brother, Xiao Fan is only relying on the power of the magic weapon, the chance of victory, don't take it to heart."

"In this big competition, you have the deepest practice, who is the leader, everyone knows the disciples of Qimai."

"Eldest brother, there is still a next time, and you will definitely win the next Qimai martial arts competition!"

……

How to celebrate the Qimai Martial Arts Competition on Tongtian Peak has nothing to do with the disciples of Longshou Peak.

On the way back, Qi Hao listened to the nagging words of comfort from his younger brother Lin Jingyu, not only did not ease the feeling of resentment and disappointment in his heart, but it intensified instead.

Is it just relying on the power of the magic weapon?

But who doesn't rely on magic weapons for practitioners?

As for the proficiency in Taoism, his years of cultivating Taoism can be regarded as the longest among the disciples who participated in the Qimai Martial Arts Competition this time, and he will participate in the next Qimai Martial Arts Competition, Xiao Yicai has not even participated this time!

The Seventh Disciple of the Big Bamboo Peak whose Taoism is better than the master of Fenxiang Valley has not even participated in this Qimai Martial Arts Competition!
All along, Qi Hao, who had always thought highly of himself and felt that only Xiao Yicai and a few others could stand shoulder to shoulder with him in the Qingyun Sect, was really blown to his confidence.

He felt that it was unfair to lose to Zhang Xiaofan, but when he thought about his years of cultivating Taoism, and thought of so many heroes who appeared in this Qimai martial arts competition, as well as people who had never participated in the competition, he felt a burst of sadness in his heart.

It wasn't back then, and he, Qi Hao, was just an ordinary one among Qing Yun's disciples.

In terms of talent, magic weapons, and morality, no matter what, someone overwhelmed him, making him really powerless.

Rather than saying that he was defeated by Zhang Xiaofan and his will was depressed, it would be better to say that he was hit by the heavy reality and couldn't cheer up his will!

Xiao Yicai is the direct descendant of the head of the sect, and the future will definitely be the existence of the head of Qingyun; and Mo Li, at such an age, is enough to rank among the top three in the world, he thinks that he may not be able to catch up with the two of them in this life, but there are many more disciples of the younger generation!
Proud, what right does he have to be proud? !

Qihao only felt deep sorrow, but in a trance, he and his disciples landed on the Longshou Peak. He Daoren took a look at this distraught disciple, and ordered: "Go down, Hao'er, Come with me."

All the disciples responded and left immediately, but Lin Jingyu glanced at Qihao with some anxiety, and let go of his hand.

Taoist He and Qi Hao walked into the main hall one after the other, Taoist He sat on the main seat, and said: "Hao'er, don't worry about victory or defeat. We cultivators will have a long time to come, and we will overwhelm them in the future." One end is enough, there is no need to fight for a while."

He likes Qi Hao very much, in fact, many elders of Qing Yun like Qi Hao very much.

In the past sixty years, he and Xiao Yicai said together, quite similar to the situation of Daoxuan, Wanjian and Qingyun in the past.

It's just that Xiao Yicai is calm in handling things and has a stable temperament, while Qi Hao is a bit arrogant, this is where he is inferior to Xiao Yicai.

But he was able to complete the things that were ordered to Qi Hao without any compromise. He has done a lot of good for Qingyun Sect after walking in the world these years. There is no way anyone would not like such a disciple, so he planned that nameless work for him. It's a pity that the number of places in the law still falls short.

Qi Hao forced a smile on his face, and said: "What the chief said, Qi Hao will always remember it in his heart."

"You just need to remember, you were not as old as you in the early years, and now you are also the leader of the line?"

He Taoist took himself as an example and said: "At your age, the Taoism of the old Taoist is far inferior to yours, and it is not valued by the teacher, but it is the practice of the past few hundred years that has never been distracted and never slackened. Right now."

"Hao'er, I don't know how much your aptitude is better than the old way. As long as you sink your heart and practice hard, your future achievements will be limitless. You must not give up on yourself just because of a single failure."

"Tian Xingjian, the gentleman is self-improvement."

Looking at Taoist He's earnest expression, Qi Hao squeezed out a smile again, cupped his hands and said: "First seat, this disciple remembers it, I dare not forget it in this life."

He Daoren is such a character, he has lived for hundreds of years, but he still can't see Qi Hao's thoughts.

He knew that the other party was not comforted by him, but what could he do?
Dao Xin is something that you have to rely on yourself after all.

As the saying goes, the master leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual.

He can impart exercises to the other party, teach experience, provide panacea, and search for magic weapons, but in the end, these things must be digested by the disciples, mastered by themselves, and become their own things.

He just felt that this plan was really a complete failure, he sighed helplessly, and said: "My good boy, go down and rest, the head of the sect has important matters to call you tomorrow, you...don't think too much gone."

"Yes, the first seat."

Qi Hao responded, saluted, and then walked outside.

Looking at the back of this disciple Xiao Se, He Daoren couldn't help but sighed again.

……

"Senior Brother Qi!"

"Brother!"

"Big Brother!"

……

Qi Hao walked out of the main hall, and all the disciples who passed by greeted him one after another.

With a smile on his face, he didn't show any signs of frustration. Instead, he nodded and smiled at the juniors in return. Soon, he walked across the square and returned to his residence.

The moment he locked the door, his expression suddenly changed, from a gentle smile to a ferocious one!
boom!
There was a loud noise, but he raised his hand and smashed all the cups on the coffee table to the ground!
bang bang bang...

There were continuous noises, and this big disciple of Longshou Peak smashed everything that could be smashed in the room!

After venting like this, he sat slumped on the bed, panting heavily, but his face was full of sadness.

"why……"

"Why exactly!"

"Why not me, why isn't I the leader of the Qimai martial arts?!"

……

He yelled and cursed with a ferocious expression, his whole body was full of hostility.

When he thought of his own age, and the amazing talents that Lu Xueqi and others showed this time, he felt jealous.

It's been a long time, almost a hundred years.

From the beginning of his initiation, he has been the proud son of heaven, loved by his master, respected by all his disciples, with all his veins, there is only one Xiao Yi who can barely surpass him by a little bit.

But now, everything has changed.

"Master, I miss you so much!"

"Why did you leave like this old man? Tuer really misses you so much!"

……

Two lines of tears fell from Qi Hao's eyes. Taoist Cangsong took him into his family since he was a child, and trained him carefully for nearly a hundred years. The two are called master and apprentice, but they are actually father and son. The deep affection is not enough for outsiders also.

squeak... squeak...

Just as Qi Hao was crying bitterly, a strange sound suddenly came from under the bed board.

Qihao's crying stopped immediately, he frowned and wiped away his tears, but he opened the bed board, and there was a small black box inside.

He stretched out his hand and gently opened the lid, only to see in front of him, on the soft yellow silk in the box, there was a colorful centipede, but the most strange thing was that the tail of this centipede had seven branches.

If Zhang Xiaofan were here, he would definitely be able to recognize this centipede at a glance, it is the poison that injured Puzhi in the past, the seven-tailed centipede known as the world's most poisonous!
"Are you hungry again, Xiaoqi?"

A gentle look appeared on Qi Hao's face, this was the last thought left to him by his master who died suddenly.

He opened a box next to the small box, and there were lavender pills inside, emitting a fishy smell, which was obviously highly poisonous.

Qi Hao took out a pill and put it into the box, and the seven-tailed centipede immediately circled up, curled up, and wrapped the pill under its body.

Seeing it started to eat, Qihao's face showed a hint of joy.

However, the seven-tailed centipede hadn't eaten half of the pill, and even though it stopped taking it, it crawled back and forth in the box a little restlessly.

"This...what's the matter?"

Qi Hao looked puzzled, he had never seen this poisonous thing like this since he raised it.

squeak... squeak...

Suddenly, outside the small courtyard, there was a slight movement like the chirping of summer cicadas. Qihao was shocked when he noticed what a cultivation level he was, and asked, "Who is outside?!"

"Ha ha……"

There was a chuckle from outside, and then a clear voice said: "Senior brother, little brother Fang Chao, come to see me."

Fang Chao?

Qihao shuddered, hurriedly put away the things in front of him, and pushed the bed down again.

He went forward, opened the courtyard door, and saw a young man in a white Taoist robe standing there. He was his junior brother. He calmed down his emotions, with a gentle smile on his face, and said, "It turned out to be Junior Brother Fang. Why did you come here?"

This young man is called Fang Chao, he joined Longshou Peak twenty years ago, and he was highly regarded by the first real person Cangsong at that time.

The opponent here is also one of the nine people from Longshou Peak who participated in the Qimai martial arts meeting, but it is a pity that he met Lu Xueqi and was defeated by one of his swords.

"Seeing that Senior Brother Qi is in a bad mood, I want to come and chat with Senior Brother Qi about today's competition. Senior Brother Qi, don't you mind inviting me in?" Fang Chao said with a smile.

Qihao couldn't help being startled when he thought of the smashing and mess just now, but then he said nonchalantly: "I've been living on Tongtian Peak for the past few days, and the house is very messy, so I don't invite my junior brother in. Junior brother, I'm a little tired today, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it another day."

That's what it means to send a guest.

However, Fang Chao did not leave. Instead, he stood where he was, and looked at Qihao with a meaningful smile.

This made Qi Hao a little bit at a loss. It should be known that with the majesty of his senior brother, he basically said the same thing on Longshou Peak in the past, and few disciples dared not to listen to his orders.

His face turned cold, and he said: "Junior Brother Fang, could it be that there is something important that must be discussed today?"

Fang Chao was not at all afraid of the majesty of this senior brother, and the smile on his face became even more joyful. He said softly, "Could it be that senior brother is not curious, why is that little cutie in the room so irritable today?"

After finishing speaking, Qi Hao's face changed drastically!
The seven-tailed centipede is the most poisonous in the world, and it should never appear in the room of the first disciple of Longshou Peak in Qingyunmen!

How would he know?How did he know? !

Qi Hao was terrified in his heart, trembling slightly when speaking, he said: "You... what do you mean, I don't understand..."

Seeing the other party's reaction, the corners of Fang Chao's mouth slightly curled up, and he said proudly: "Seven-tailed centipede, the world's most poisonous, senior brother, am I right?"

"you you……"

Qihao's face was full of panic. He believed that he kept the seven-tailed centipede, and he did it very secretly. After all, it was a relic hidden by Taoist Cangsong in a place known only to his master and apprentice. Since Cangsong is gone, In the whole world, apart from him, no one else knows.

But how did Fang Chao know? !
"Eldest brother, let me go in and sit down. It's not appropriate to talk about these things here." Fang Chao said with a smile.

This time, Qi Hao didn't dare to stop him anymore, he took a deep look at this junior, and suddenly felt that the other party was extremely strange.

He turned sideways, so that the other party went in.

As soon as he approached the small courtyard, Fang Chao saw the mess all over the room. He smiled even wider and said, "It seems that today's defeat has really affected the mood of senior brother."

Qihao didn't have the time to chat with him, so he gave him a cold look and said, "How on earth do you know, tell me!"

"Eldest brother is very impatient, it's easy to say..."

Fang Chao was not afraid of the man-eating eyes of the other party, he said: "These seven-tailed centipedes are rare treasures in the world, there is only one pair in the world, they have been together until death, if they are separated, but they are nearby, there must be a sense. Your seven-tailed centipede is restless because of this."

After speaking, he flipped his palm, and a colorful centipede crawled out from between his sleeves. The centipede's tail, like Qihao's, was divided into seven branches!

squeak... squeak...

squeak... squeak...

Just when the centipede appeared, there was another strange noise under the bed board, and the one in Fang Chao's palm also chirped.

"You... who are you?!"

Qi Hao looked at Fang Chao in front of him with a solemn expression. To possess such a poison, and to know the habits of this poison so clearly, the other party was not just Qingyun's disciple.

"I?"

Fang Chao laughed, and said, "Eldest brother, I am your junior brother Fang Chao. We have been together for twenty years, and you taught me Qingyun Taoism, have you forgotten?"

"who are you!"

Qi Hao's voice was icy cold, and there was already a white long sword in his palm. The cold air immediately lowered the temperature in the whole room, and there were still faint snowflakes flying.

"Eldest brother, why bother to use force? The younger brother really wants to help you when he comes here."

Fang Chao didn't show any fear under the cold ice sword, and said calmly: "What is my identity? Twenty years ago, before I entered the Qingyun Sect, I was accepted by the old Poison God and trained me." In March time."

"Old Poison God!"

Qi Hao's body trembled, and he yelled: "You...you are a spy of the Wandu Sect!"

"I'm from Qingyun Sect! A genuine Qingyun Sect disciple!"

Fang Chao said with a faint smile: "Back then, it was our beloved master, Taoist Cangsong, who sent me to the Wandu Sect."

After the words fell, there was only a bang, but it was the sound of the Frost Immortal Sword in Qihao's hand falling to the ground.

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(End of this chapter)