Chapter 7 Section 3 The Situation

Ten years ago, she met herself unexpectedly.

Mingjue's thoughts at this time were all silently in his heart. Suddenly, a cold look came to his eyes. At this time, he realized that he no longer looked at the woman in black.

But Master Shangguancheng's eyes looked at Mingjue.

"You, behave well and don't humiliate me again!" Shangguan Cheng coldly threw a word to Mingjue.

"Yes, yes, Master." Mingjue's face turned red, but he had never seen him like this. He bowed his head and said back.

When Shangguan Cheng wanted to say something more, the head of the Taoist priest had already said loudly--

"Today is a temporary break. The disciples of martial arts will participate in the drawing of lots. Starting from tomorrow, a competition will be held for seven days in a row."

After one word, they saw two disciples of Sanqingmen bring out an incense table with two bamboo tubes with bamboo sticks inside.

At this time, the new disciples among the crowd couldn't help laughing - isn't this the trick of choosing disciples earlier?

That's right. The seven disciples of Sanqingmen and Kuntong sent seven people to fight one by one, catching and fighting, and winning four games.

Naturally, the new disciple felt funny. One of them, Zhang Chenghao of Qingzhufeng, also came to watch the battle with Master Shangguan Cheng. When he saw the incense case open, he laughed and said, "This bamboo stick is really a good thing!"

"Only in this way can it be fair!" He Ji, standing next to Zhang Chenghao, said so.

"Ziyu, go!" Among the people of the Kuntong faction, he suddenly saw the Taoist priest of Huawuying, smiling, looking at a disciple beside him and saying so.

This disciple is the beautiful young woman in black - named Su Ziyu.

After listening to Master Huawuying's Taoist priest, Su Ziyu whispered, "Yes." Then he got up and walked to the incense case to get the bamboo stick.

Kong sent seven people. In addition to the flower dance shadow, the head of the soul-chasing hall, among the other disciples, Su Ziyu, and five other male disciples, each with good looks and extraordinary people.

"Among the two bamboo tubes, there are seven bamboo sticks, which are divided into sun, moon, gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Those who take the same signatures are a pair of people in battle."

The two Taoist people who brought out the incense case stood in front of the crowd and said loudly.

Kangtong sent everyone to the incense case to get bamboo sticks, while the disciples on the side of Sanqingmen only came out of five people, that is, Mingjue and other people.

At this time, the flower dance shadow went away and happened to see Shangguan Cheng. She came over with a smile. Looking at Shangguan Cheng, she looked disdainful and said, "How is this Shangguan Taoist recently?"

Shangguan Cheng was calm and replied, "I'm sorry to bother the flower Taoist priest. I'm very good!"

At this time, Shangguan Cheng's superficial calmness is mostly pretending to be. You know, ten years ago, he lost under the flower dance shadow Taoist priest.

"Is that right? Unexpectedly, ten years later, the Taoist priest is still so conceited! However, it seems that you can't even gather seven disciples!" There is sarcasm in Huawuying's words, but looking at her beautiful face, her face is full of smiles.

This words really hurt Shangguan Cheng, but at this time, there were only five disciples who went to get bamboo sticks in front of Sanqing Gate. No matter how angry Shangcheng was, he was wrong and could not complain.

"There are still two disciples who are anxious at this time and it is inconvenient to come. Why, Taoist priest Hua suspects that there is no one in our Sanqing Gate, right?" Shangguan Cheng didn't know where to come from, so he prevaricates with "internal urgency". Such a magnificent and solemn place is indecent.

"Hehe! The disciples of Sanqingmen are really extraordinary!" The flower dance shadow was charming and laughed at by Shangguan Cheng's reason.

When Taoist real people and a group of leaders heard Shangguan Cheng's words, they knew that his words were nonsense, but they couldn't find anything to deal with Hua Wuying for a moment, so they had to be silent.

"Cough! Since the two disciples did not come, I would like to ask other disciples to come and take them for them in order to count the battle situation. The Taoist real person coughed twice to remind Shangguan Cheng, an angry Taoist.

"Zhang Chenghao, come here and help Qin Tian get the bamboo stick!" Shangguan Cheng turned around sullenly and shouted to his disciples.

Here, Xiyue Taoist softly called out Mu Xueruo, asking her to help Tang Feiyan get bamboo sticks.

In this way, all the disciples of the seven comparisons have been finalized.

The five male disciples of the Kuntong Sect were all dressed in black, extremely low-key and speechless. They silently took the bamboo sticks and returned to their seats.

The five disciples and the female disciple, Su Ziyu, are generally the disciples of the Kuntong School of Soul Pursuit Hall. However, except for Su Ziyu, these five disciples are all new disciples and did not participate in the martial arts ten years ago. Therefore, the people present in the Sanqing sect, not only some young disciples have never seen them, but also those in charge of the gate, have never been seen. Over.

The five disciples are called Dongnan, Xili, Nanluo, Beixiang and Zhongluo.

A group of strange faces are bound to become familiar with each other when they can do martial arts.

The Taoist who carried the incense case read aloud--

"According to the situation of the bamboo sign, the same sign is against both sides. Now the match is as follows: 'Sun' sign - Kongtong sent Dongnan against Sanqingmen Wang Yan, 'Moon' sign - Kongtong sent north to fight against Sanqingmen Zhou Kun, 'Jin' sign - Kongtong sent Xili against Sanqingmen Mufengbo, 'Mu' sign - Kongtong - Kongtong Send Nanluo against Tang Feiyan of Sanqingmen, 'Water' sign - Getong School Zhongluo against Sanqingmen He Ji, 'Fire' sign - Gangtong School Su Ziyu against Sanqingmen Mingjue, 'Tu' sign - Kuntong School Huawuying against Sanqingmen Qintian.

As soon as the situation came out, everyone sighed loudly!

"The master of the flower dance hall, but he is the worst of the seven disciples of Sanqingmen. Isn't he obviously bullying people?" Shangguan Cheng said angrily, "What a stinky sign! Who took it?"

"Master, yes, disciple, I!" Zhang Chenghao didn't expect to draw such a lottery.

"Otherwise. The weakest of us is against the strongest among them. Who ate this loss? Xiyue Taoist is really intelligent, and he can see at a glance that this is of great benefit to Sanqingmen.

After thinking about it, Qin Tian is bound to lose this game, but no one wants to meet the strong enemy of Hua Wuying. Now he gives up this game and strives for the other six games, but he is sure to increase greatly!

The situation is clear. From tomorrow, a total of seven games will be held in accordance with the order of "Sun" sign, "Month" sign, "Gold" sign, "Wood" sign, "Water" sign, "Fire" sign and "earth" sign.

After explaining these things clearly, the head of the Taoist priest ordered his disciples that it was Zhou Kun. Seeing that he had brought several Taoists, he led Kongtong to send everyone to the living room of the Wentian Summit to rest and arrange guest rooms and other matters.

Zhou Kun got the master's order and answered, then walked over, arched his hand to salute, and said to Huawuying Taoist priest and several Kongtong disciples, "Hua Taoist priest, Taoist friends, please follow me!"

Hua Wuying and his disciples went to worship and thank them. Today's work is over. After a short break, tomorrow is the day of the test. After the Taoist priest of Huawuying nodded and smiled at the Taoist priest and several leaders, he followed Zhou Kun to the other side of Wentianfeng.

The construction of Wentianfeng is naturally the most majestic and gorgeous among the peaks of Sanqingmen. Zhou Kun led everyone to walk in Wentianfeng, but it was carved and jade, pavilions, as well as mountain bridges and cliffs and stone roads. In Wentianfeng, the main ancestral hall dedicated to the ancestors is naturally majestic and gorgeous. Walking down from the mountaintop square over there, there is a courtyard and an elegant pavilion, which are all places for disciples of Sanqingmen to practice and live. They are dotted between the mountainside. I don't know how many places there are. Everyone is overwhelmed by the Kuntong School, and everyone thinks about this I'm afraid the number of rooms can accommodate thousands of disciples!

Zhou Kun led the Kuntong people through several winding paths and came to a courtyard. He saw the towering ancient trees and strange stone ancient paintings scattered everywhere in the courtyard, but they were antique, while the mahogany houses and white jade platforms made the courtyard extremely gorgeous!

"Okay, Hua Daochang and all Taoist friends, let's stay here for the time being!" Zhou Kun nodded and smiled, leading everyone into the courtyard and said.

"You have worked hard!" Seeing this courtyard, the flower Taoist priest is much brighter than ten years ago, and he knows in his heart that these three Qingmen have naturally been prosperous and prosperous in the past ten years.

"If there is any inconvenience, please invite the flower Taoist priest and all the Taoist friends to greet the servants in this courtyard. In this case, I will leave first!" After Zhou Kun finished speaking, goodbye.

People who practice Taoism love quietness very much, and naturally do not like external disturbances. This is true of the people in Sanqingmen, and so is the Kuntong School, who is also a Taoist. Zhou Kun knew his meaning, so he stopped talking about it. Everything should be simple so that the people of the Kongtong faction can rest first in preparation for tomorrow's battle.

The signature taken by Zhou Kun is in the second round. He also needs to seize the time to return to the master first, and then go back to practice and prepare for war.

When Zhou Kun left, Hua Wuying ordered the disciples to stay in the houses everywhere in the courtyard. She and Su Ziyu chose a secluded house, took their own packages and settled down.

The monk, everything is simple, even in his daughter's house, and there is nothing superfluous. In Su Ziyu's package, that is, a few clothes and some small things.

And the immortal sword refined by the monk does not leave the body. At this time, Su Ziyu took out one of his swords - but saw that his whole body was blue and extremely slender. At this time, he did not move, so he lay quietly in Su Ziyu's hand.

A white hand slightly brushed the tassels at the hilt of the sword, as if touching a past.

"You still haven't forgotten him?"

Suddenly, Hua Wuying saw Su Ziyu's situation and said coldly.

Su Ziyu, the master of the Soul Chasing Hall of the Kuntong School, is the disciple of the flower dance and shadow Taoist priest, who is deeply valued.

At this time, Su Ziyu immediately stopped, her eyes drifted, and said absent-mindedly, "Master, I didn't..."

"No?" Hearing this, Hua Wuying was slightly angry and scolded, "Ziyu, we monks have a great career and can't be disturbed by the world. Don't you understand?"

"I, I understand. Rejuvenating this school is the heavy responsibility of the master and the heavy responsibility of his disciples. How dare disciples forget it? Su Ziyu replied in a crisp voice.

"Now, your task is to defeat the disciple of Sanqingmen. Ten years ago, you won, and now it's the same!" The person mentioned by the flower dance shadow is enlightened.

How can Su Ziyu not hurt her, but now she has to fight with him again!