Chapter 70 Preparation

Jingchen asked, "Sister's father is a senior official of the imperial court. Why did he send you to Mount Emei to practice?"

Tong Jingyao smiled and said, "If you don't ask, I won't tell you." Just because you talk too fast. He said it with a smile.

"When my father served in the local area and took his family back to his hometown one day, he met a gangster on the road. Fortunately, he was rescued by Master Jinghui, who traveled around the world."

"Master Jinghui said that Lingyuan has a very fairy root. I want to take him as a lay disciple and follow me into Mount Emei to practice. I don't know what to do?"

"My father saw the master's magic power, and there was no reason why he was unwilling, so I followed my master into Mount Emei to practice. At that time, I was seven years old, and more than ten years passed.

Jingchen nodded and said, "I said why Master loved a secular disciple so much and passed on the 'Ruyi Sword' to you. It turned out that there was a fairy root!"

After saying that, his eyes moved up and down on Tong Jingyao's body, "It's just that your daughter, where is this?"

"Oh, I'm going to die!" Tong Jingyao blushed with shame and reached out to chase Jingchen, "You are an ordained monk. How can you say such a thing? I have to teach you a lesson on behalf of my uncle.

Jingchen did not laugh and said, "Good sister, I don't dare anymore. Please let me go."

The two women chased each other in the room and made a mess.

"Silver knife, look at this girl, she looks a little like the Princess Ruyi in those years."

"Yes. It's really a little similar."

The two people who speak are the golden wheel protection method and the silver knife protection method. The two of them made a stealth spell and entered the room of the Emei faction. The two have been friends for many years, and their hearts are in common, and they can communicate with each other out of thin air.

Suddenly, a spiritual force forced the two to almost show their original shape. The two hurriedly turned into a breeze and went away.

The door was pushed open, and Tong Jingyao and Jingchen saw that Jing'an came in. The two of them hurriedly greeted them.

"Jingyao, do you see anything unclean?" Jing'an asked with concern.

Tong Jingyao shook her head blankly and said, "We have been in the room and haven't seen anything."

Jing'an frowned and said, "Just now, I was a few feet away from this room. I felt that something was in the room. Under the pressure of casting the spell, that thing actually went away."

Hearing this, Jingchen looked very nervous and said, "I just wanted to take a shower, but fortunately I didn't."

Jing'an took out the "Ruyi Sword" under the burden and said, "Jingyao, you hang the 'Ruyi Sword' on the wall. This sword is more sensitive to this ghost than people."

After Tong Jingyao hung the "Ruyi Sword" on the wall, she turned around and asked, "Uncle Jing'an, what is the result of your lottery?"

Jing'an said, "We are divided into the second group. In order to avoid meeting some powerful sects in advance, we will try to separate these sects. There are no decent masters in our group. There should be no problem to win the first place in the group.

Hearing this, Tong Jingyao suddenly asked unintentionally, "Which group are the unknown scholars?

Jing'an said, "He is in the last group. There is a local door in his group, which is not easy to deal with.

Tong Jingyao said "Oh" and wondered to herself. How could she just ask this scholar why?

At this time, Jingchen smiled and said, "Sister, let's make a bet. Just bet on the little scholar to see if he can successfully win from the group.

Tong Jingyao curled her lips, "Who will play this boring game with you?"

Jingchen begged, "Sister, just make a bet with me. I bet this little scholar can't win.

Tong Jingyao blurted out: "Then I'll bet he can win."

Jingchen smiled and said, "That line, we will know it after tomorrow."

The golden wheel and silver knife transformed their appearance into something else and swaggered to the residence of the "Wanjian Alliance".

"Although this invisible spell can hide itself, it cannot completely hide its breath. It's almost exposed."

"Hey, if it hadn't been for the Lord's instruction, you can't do it with the Emei faction. I have to teach the old nun a lesson."

The two pushed the door and entered and found Wan Chenglong and others sitting in the floor, waiting for themselves.

When Hu Guang saw the two "Jin Da" and "Yin Er", he immediately greeted them with a smile on his face, "Yo, you two are here. The alliance leader has been waiting here for a long time.

Jin Da and Yin Er held Wan Chenglong's fist slightly, which was regarded as a courtesy. Wan Chenglong forced his anger and stood up and laughed, "It's okay. They are heroes who keep their word, and I'm not afraid that they will break their promise. Come on, please sit down."

Hu Guangzhi smiled and said, "The alliance leader intends to choose one of the two to participate in the competition meeting. I don't know which of you is willing to fight?

Jin Da and Yin Dao looked at each other and smiled, "Old rule!"

In the room of the "Wanjian Alliance", there was a loud shout of guessing immediately.

"Come back, come back. You punched too slowly just now!"

"No, start all over again!"

"Why?"

"No, just guess again!"

"Well, guess the winner of 50 games."

The night was already late, and Jin Da and Yin Da were happily punching. Wan Chenglong and others were like fools, watching the two compare there.

Hu Guangzhi said sadly, "You two, set the last game and decide the winner. It's a good rest." After saying that, he opened his mouth and yawned.

Jin laughed and said, "Actually, the first game has been decided."

Hu Guangzhiqi said, "Then why is it still so long?"

Yin Er squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Everyone has nothing to do. Have fun!"

Wan Chenglong heard it, and his nose was almost crooked. In my heart, I scolded the 18 generations of these two ancestors in turn

Jin laughed and said, "Tomorrow will be fought by silver knives. The two of us still have two hours to guess. Are you still interested in watching it?

Wan Chenglong hurriedly waved his hand, squeezed out a smile and said, "We won't forgive you two Yaxing." He turned his back and went back to his bedroom to rest with anger on his face.

At this time, Cui Hao was called in the room by his master Zhou Hexuan. Zhou Hexuan looked at Cui Hao and finally sighed, "Haoer, the punishment for the teacher was indeed a little over. Have you recovered from your injury?"

Cui Hao felt hot in his heart, and his master still loved me. He laughed and said, "Master, my injury has healed. It doesn't matter."

"Well," Zhou Hexuan nodded and said, "In tomorrow's competition meeting, the opponent's strength is slightly weaker, and it's not a big problem to win. However, you need to be fully prepared to draw lots and group again.

Cui Hao nodded and said, "My disciple knows." Then he said, "Master, Uncle Zhao..."

Zhou Hexuan waved his hand violently and said, "Uncle Zhao, although you are a little mean, it is also for the sake of the rules of this school. Don't have too much stereotying on him."

"No, Master." Cui Hao said urgently, "Uncle Zhao..."

"All right, all right." Zhou Hexuan interrupted, "Go to bed early and prepare for tomorrow's game. If there is anything, it's not too late to wait for the technical conference.

When Cui Hao saw that Master Zhou Hexuan insisted on not listening, he thought to himself, "Then expose Zhao Zixuan's evil deeds after the comparison. Anyway, human and material evidence are all there, and I'm not afraid that he will admit it." Thinking of this, Shi Li quit.

At this time, Zhao Zixuan secretly came to the residence of the Qingcheng faction. Seeing that there was no one around, he buckled the door and entered.

Gongsun Yang, the head of Qingcheng, was waiting for him. He met Zhao Zixuan and shouted, "Bish, I've been here for so long. Why did you come to see me now?"

Zhao Zixuan hurriedly smiled and saluted, "Fly Tiger Elder, please forgive the little stagger for coming late. Just because there are many people talking during the day. The little one is afraid of revealing his horse's feet. Please forgive me!"