Chapter 24 Accident

Several people in Longshoufeng immediately rushed to the ring and picked up Fang Chao. Looking at the fairy sword broken in two on the ground, they all looked angry and stared at Lu Xueqi. They couldn't wait to eat this beautiful woman.

Under the stage, the Taoist of Cangsong clenched his fist and said coldly, "Sister Shuiyue, you are really cruel. It's not enough to win, but you have to rely on the magic weapon to destroy other people's fairy swords. What's the reason?"

Master Shuiyue looked indifferent and said coldly, "Xue Qi's practice is too shallow, and the Taoist practice is not deep. It's not a big deal to control such as 'Tianya'."

The Taoist priest was so angry that he was about to attack. Suddenly, he put a hand on his shoulder, but Dao Xuanzhen stood up and patted him on the shoulder. The Taoist of Cangsong looked at him and finally suppressed his anger. He snorted heavily in his nose and strode away.

Dao Xuanzhen looked at the tall back of the Cangsong Taoist, shook his head, smiled bitterly, and turned his head. He was about to speak, but he saw that Master Shuiyue also walked away. At this time, Lu Xueqi had already come down from the stage and came to Shuiyue. Shuiyue looked at her, with a smile on her face and nodded. Lu Xueqi didn't say anything. She gave a slight salute, then stood behind Shuiyue and followed her.

Zhang Xiaofan stood aside, and then recovered from the thrilling fight just now. Looking at the master and apprentices of Shuiyue and Lu Xueqi, he suddenly found that the two were so similar, as cold as frost, as if they were carved out of a mold.

He was distracted when he suddenly listened to Zeng Shushu beside him sighed and said, "I didn't expect that such a god like Tianya to be born!"

Zhang Xiaofan said inexplicably, "What is Tianyi?"

At this time, the disciples of Qingyun, who were watching, gradually dispersed. Zeng Shushu said hello to the disciples of his peers, walked away with Zhang Xiaofan, and said, "Tianiya is the fairy sword you just saw Lu Xueqi use. I have read the record in "Ten Strange Treasures" before. Tian'a first appeared in the hands of a scattered immortal withered heart a thousand years ago. It is said that this magic weapon was a nine-day strange iron falling into the earth, and the withered heart was accidentally obtained and cultivated in the Arctic ice field. In those years, in the decisive battle of demons, the righteous road was naturally led by our Qingyunmen Qingye ancestor, but this withered person is also very famous, especially with this Tianya magic sword, he fought fiercely with the evil man black-hearted old man for three days and three nights, and finally hit the black-hearted old man, except for a big trouble for my It is said that at that time, only this Tianya sword could restrain the most fierce thing of the demon religion and eat blood beads. Since then, the name of 'Tianya' has resounded in the world and has become a magic weapon that practitioners dreamed of. However, after hearing that the withered sweetheart sat down, Tianya was nowhere to be found. Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of Xiaozhufeng.

Speaking of this, Zeng Shushu shook his head and said, "Brother Xiaofan, Lu Xueqi has such a divine object. I'm afraid we have no hope for this big test."

Zhang Xiaofan was not disappointed. Anyway, he never thought about what he could do. He just looked at Zeng Shu's disappointment and asked strangely in his heart, "Oh, Brother Zeng, didn't you tell me that you are not very interested in this big test? Why do you look disappointed?"

Zeng Shushu blushed and said, "But if you can really stand on the stage until the end, it will be very majestic, don't you think?"

Zhang Xiaofan laughed dumbly.

Zeng Shushu saw that he looked strange, but he was a little embarrassed. He punched him and said with a smile, "What are you laughing at?" Before he finished speaking, he laughed.

The two walked to the other ring with a smile and watched another game.

On this day, in addition to Zhang Xiaofan, Dazhufeng won four or three defeats among the seven disciples who fought. Song Daren, Tian Linger, He Dazhi and Du Bishu all entered the next round. In addition to Zhang Xiaofan, who was lucky, five of Dazhufeng's eight disciples were promoted, which was a rare good achievement I can't close my mouth.

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The second day.

The morning sun was lazily sprinkled on the sea of clouds. The disciples of Qingyunmen came to the square as they did the day before and continued to watch the seven-vein martial arts test of Qingyunmen.

Dazhufeng and others stood under yesterday's red list and saw that half of the names on the red list were removed, and next to Zhang Xiaofan's name, his opponent today - Chu Yuhong, was also written.

Since he got up in the morning, Zhang Xiaofan began to be nervous for some reason. Although he knew that he was probably here to see it, he couldn't help but be nervous, his heart beat faster, his mouth was dry, and he even had only two bites of breakfast and had no appetite.

At this moment, he was whispering to Song Dayen, the eldest brother standing beside him, and said, "Big brother, who is this Chu Yuhong? Is he awesome?"

Song Dayen frowned and shook his head and said, "I don't know. I haven't heard of it before. Looking at the list, it says that he is a disciple of Chaoyangfeng, but I don't know how Taoism is." Speaking of this, Song Dayen took a look at Zhang Xiaofan and saw that he was very nervous. He smiled and said, "Little brother, don't be nervous. It doesn't matter. The first time I took the big test, I was also very nervous. Just get into the ring."

Zhang Xiaofan said, "Yes."

At this time, Du Bishu, who was standing aside, came over and smiled maliciously, "Hey, brothers, why don't we make a bet to see how the little brother wins or loses this time..."

"Okay, okay, I bet that the little brother will lose!"

"Me too!"

"Me too... By the way, I'll press double!"

"I'll give you a share."

Song Daren was furious and pointed to the crowd and said, "What are you doing? The little brother is about to fight. Will you still hit him?"

Zhang Xiaofan was very grateful and shouted, "Big brother..."

Song Dayen: "Lao Liu."

Du Bishu stuck out his tongue: "Big brother, I was just joking. Don't tell Master."

Song Daren: "No, you've hit it anyway. I'll beat five of the bet you just now!"

Du Bishu, Zhang Xiaofan: "..."

At this time, Tian Buyi and Su Ru came over, and the disciples of Dazhufeng greeted them. Tian Buyi looked at the crowd and said, "Yesterday you performed well, but today we entered the second round. The rest are basically elite disciples of all veins. You should be careful."

Everyone said in unison, "Yes."

Su Ru glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, came over and said, "Xiaofan, it's your first time to have a test today. Be careful, okay?"

Zhang Xiaofan felt a burst of warmth in his heart and whispered, "Yes, Master."

Su Ru nodded and wanted to say something. Suddenly, she only listened to Zhong Dingqiming, and the test had officially begun. Tian Buyi looked at Su Ru, nodded and said, "You all know the place of the test. It is also clearly written on the red list just now. After the test starts, your wife and I will also go to the stage to watch your test. Don't let us lose face."

Everyone answered together. Tian Buyi nodded, whispered with Su Ru, and walked away. Tian Linger, who came with them, looked around in a blink of an eye and walked towards Zhang Xiaofan. Zhang Xiaofan's heart suddenly jumped.

Walking to him, Tian Linger looked straight at Zhang Xiaofan and suddenly smiled. She turned around and smiled at everyone and said, "Look how nervous Xiaofan is. His forehead is sweating."

Everyone laughed, and Song Dayen also laughed and said, "I just comforted my little brother, but it doesn't seem to be useful. It's better for you to come out."

Tian Linger spat, turned her head to Zhang Xiaofan and said, "Xiaofan, I'm going to have a test later. I can't cheer for you. You have to work hard yourself, and be careful!"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at her beautiful face close at hand, blowing like an orchid, as if he smelled a faint fragrance. He couldn't help but feel excited, but somehow he couldn't even speak.

Tian Linger obviously didn't think too much. She smiled at Zhang Xiaofan and went over to talk with all the brothers. After a while, everyone walked away in twos and threes. Obviously, they went to the ring to the stage without a test. However, no one thought of being with Zhang Xiaofan at all, maybe, Everyone thinks that this is a hopeless person at all.

Zhang Xiaofan stood still and watched all the brothers go far away. Suddenly, he felt indescribably uncomfortable. He slowly walked to the red list and read it carefully again.

He and Chu Yuhong, a disciple of Chaoyang Peak, were placed on the farthest "shock" stage.

Zhang Xiaofan smiled bitterly and walked forward. Along the way, countless Qingyun disciples traveled back and there, talking and laughing. Zhang Xiaofan listened, mostly talking about the results of yesterday's test. In yesterday's test, several popular figures recognized by everyone won easily. During this period, many people talked about Long Shoufeng's lineage. In addition to Qi Hao, there seemed to be another young master. After listening to their descriptions, Zhang Xiaofan guessed that it was mostly Lin Jingyu. But more people are talking about Lu Xueqi of Xiaozhufeng. This beautiful woman with the divine sword "Tian Yan" is unexpectedly deep. However, yesterday, in full view of the public, she broke the opponent's fairy sword, which seemed to make many people very dissatisfied, but this made more people want to watch her competition, and her popularity rose without falling. In addition, the long-lost "Tianya" is even more eye-catching. I don't know how many people want to see the artifacts of the Demon War thousands of years ago, even some Qingyunmen elders.

As Zhang Xiaofan listened and walked, he couldn't help thinking of the frost beauty Lu Xueqi yesterday and shook his head. Just then, there was a sudden shout in front of me: "Xiao Fan."

This voice sounded very familiar. Zhang Xiaofan looked up and immediately smiled. Lin Jingyu strode over. Zhang Xiaofan greeted him and said with a smile, "Why can't I find you? I came here!"

Lin Jingyu pointed behind him and said, "I have to have a test today. It's on the 'kan' stage. Naturally, I have to come early to prepare." With that, he looked up and down at Zhang Xiaofan and said with a smile, "It's your turn today. Which channel are you on?"

Zhang Xiaofan said, "I'm on the 'shock' platform. It's about to start. I can't go there to cheer for you. Be careful."

Lin Jingyu smiled and said, "You too, ugh, why didn't your brothers and elders come to see you?"

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment and forced a smile and said, "It's not that you don't know that there are few people in my line, and there are many people in the test today. Master and mother all went to watch the big brother and sister's test."

Lin Jingyu took a look at him, sighed, and patted him on the shoulder.

Zhang Xiaofan cheered up and said with a smile, "It's nothing. Anyway, I'm just here to see it. It doesn't matter. But you have to work hard, but don't let others say that the people who came out of our Caomiao Village are not promising.

Lin Jingyu focused heavily and was about to say something when there was a bell sound behind him. He looked back and said, "My test is about to begin. I won't talk to you. If I have time, I'll come to see you immediately."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded and said, "Go quickly."

Lin Jingyu turned around and left. Zhang Xiaofan watched his back go away and read in his heart, "If you can get over and I can still support it on the stage, that's strange."

He laughed at himself in his heart and slowly walked to the edge of the "shock" platform. This is the easternmost part of Yunhai Square. At a glance, there were only a dozen disciples of Qingyun, most of whom were also disciples of Chaoyang Peak. Compared with Lu Xueqi's Qiantai in the center, it was really different. There was only a chair under the stage, and an old man with a white beard sat there. Zhang Xiaofan looked at him and felt a little familiar. After thinking about it, he remembered that this was the elder who scolded his disciple lustful outside the crowd before Lu Xueqi's test yesterday morning and complained that he should not recruit female disciples, but he didn't Under the door of the vein.

In the seven-vein martial arts test, there are a total of eight ring. Under normal circumstances, at least one elder will be arranged in Qingyunmen for each ring. Otherwise, the young disciples will be young and energetic, and it will be difficult to control if they rise.

Zhang Xiaofan walked over, came to the white-bearded old man, bent down and saluted, and said, "Uncle, I'm Zhang Xiaofan, a disciple of Dazhufeng. Today, I'm in the 'shock' stage."

The old man with white beard turned his head, glanced at Zhang Xiaofan, and said casually, "Oh, you're here. It's about to start. You can go on stage."

Zhang Xiaofan answered and looked at the stage. He saw that there was no one on the stage. It seemed that the Chaoyangfeng disciple named Chu Yuhong had not come yet. He hesitated for a moment, and finally obeyed the old man with white beard and went up the steps to the stage. At the same time, a group of Chaoyangfeng disciples under his backstage immediately whispered, obviously talking about him.

At this time, the early morning sun had risen, and the first ray of sunshine on the peak quietly fell on him, with a little warmth. Zhang Xiaofan stood on the stage and looked at the eastern sky, where a rising sun was slowly rising, red, and the light was soft but not dazzling, reflecting the clouds in the distance of the sky.

In Zhang Xiaofan's heart, there was suddenly a sigh. Five years ago, he was still a rural child who knew nothing about the world. He never dreamed of the day when he would stand on the peak of Tongtian to watch the sunrise. No, it's not that he never dreamed, but that he didn't know that there would be such

In a blink of an eye, life is as small as a white cloud.

The state of mind of a 16-year-old boy is like the sorrow of a 60-year-old man.

He stretched out his hand, reached into his arms, and touched the cold burning stick. A month ago, when no one knew or noticed, Zhang Xiaofan was surprised to find that he could barely manipulate this black burning stick. At that moment, he could hardly believe his eyes. However, after he repeated it countless times in the dead of night, driven by his mind, the fire-burning stick was indeed moving.

"Exorcism", this is a word like thunder in the practice of Taoism in Qingyunmen. It is the expression of the cultivation of Taiji Xuanqing Taoism to the fourth level of Yuqing Realm. It is also the expression that every new disciple has been repeating in his heart in countless years of cultivation, looking forward to it and working hard, and When I reach this level, I can fight in front of the master and make the master smile.

But is this possible?

Zhang Xiaofan suppressed himself desperately and did not tell anyone about it. At the same time, when he tried to drive other objects such as the pots and pans in the kitchen with his mind, there was no movement, which also hit his self-confidence. He was puzzled. How could such a strange situation happen?

In his late-night dream, he got up and stared at the strange burning stick that seemed to be doomed to be entangled with him. He could feel the cold air and wandered slowly in his body.

"Dang!" The crisp bell sounded, which scared Zhang Xiaofan and woke him up. Turning around, I saw that there were still more than a dozen Chaoyang Peak disciples under the stage. The old man with white beard was still sitting there drowsy, but on the opposite side of the stage, I don't know when a man appeared, about thirty, smiling at himself.

Zhang Xiaofan's face turned red, and he quickly saluted and said, "Zhang Xiaofan, a disciple of Dazhufeng, ask Brother Chu for advice."

Chu Yuhong smiled and said, "I dare not dare. There are talented people in the country. Although Brother Zhang is young, he still stands on the stage in front of the big test. He has no anxiety and no timidity. He is much better than me in those years. I admire him."

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned for a moment and said, "To tell you the truth, I was actually in a daze just now."

"Wow", there was an uproar under the stage. The dozen Chaoyangfeng disciples all laughed and fell. Chu Yuhong was also stunned for a moment. Finally, he couldn't help laughing. Then he felt inappropriate and forced himself to say, "Brother Zhang laughed. Er, it's time has come. I'm going to ask my brother

Zhang Xiaofan's heart jumped, and he was nervous. He said slowly, "Brother Chu, please show mercy."

Chu Yuhong smiled and did not answer. He seemed to be a bamboo in his chest. He saw that his right hand shook, "slam", and a fairy sword with a faint yellow light was sacrificed.

"The name of the sword is 'Shaoyang', Brother Zhang, please."

Zhang Xiaofan glanced at the Shaoyang fairy sword and saw that the yellow light on the sword was pure and gentle, and he felt refreshed from afar. It seemed that it was not extraordinary. He swallowed his saliva secretly and didn't realize that his face was a little hot, but he finally reached into his arms, took the burning stick and took it out.

All the people in the field, Chu Yuhong and more than a dozen disciples of Chaoyang Peak under the stage, their eyes fell on the black burning stick.

Silent for a moment.

"Hahahaha..." I don't know who was the first to laugh and broke the tranquility. Anyway, after a moment, the stage laughed, mixed with someone who worked so hard and said, "So, what is that?"

"I've said a long time ago that the people of Dazhufeng are all strange. Don't say, yesterday's thin man's magic weapon with dice became a laughing stock. I didn't expect that today, there are still people who use fire sticks today. It's really funny! Hahaha..."

At this moment, even Chu Yuhong on the stage couldn't stand it. He laughed a few times before he held back and said, "Brother Zhang, this is, hehe, it's yours, hehe, I'm sorry, I can't control it, ah, is this your magic weapon?"

Zhang Xiaofan listened to the people around him laughing, his face turned red, and he couldn't say a word. He also knew that using this fire stick was too ugly to make people laugh, but other things could not be driven, and there was a faint trace of hope in his heart. He hoped that this could really prove himself, so he finally brought out the fire stick.

However, in the end, the burning stick brought him contempt and ridicule from others. The people around him laughed loudly. Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head and his eyes were as far as his eyes could see. Only the black and ugly fire stick in his hand was left in the world.

They laughed loudly, as loudly as their brothers before leaving, and even the senior sister Ling'er, whom he missed deeply, laughed.

He lowered his head and closed his eyes.

The cold feeling seemed to cry faintly from the depths of his body, slowly wandering in his body.

What is the time when a person feels the most lonely?

Is it facing the indifference of the whole world alone, or facing all the ridicule alone?

Is a person's blood cold or boiling?

He looked up and looked ahead.

At this time, the sun was shining on his face, and no one could see his expression clearly.

The Shaoyang fairy sword in Chu Yuhong's hand, in the laughter and applause under the stage, burst out almost the same brilliance as the rising sun at this moment, brilliant and awe-inspiring. With the introduction of his formula, he shouted, and the Shaoyang fairy sword was like a brilliant daylight, and he was upright.

A stream of heat came to his face, but Zhang Xiaofan's heart was as cold as ice. For some reason, he looked at the light in front of him. At that moment, he suddenly remembered the morning a long time ago: he and Lin Jingyu spent a thrilling night in the wild. When he returned to Caomiao Village, he saw a sea of corpses and blood. Just that morning, he lost all his happiness. He I even felt that I was buried in the sea of blood, struggling desperately, hoping to find my relatives, but in the end, I couldn't do it, which was painful.

The heat seemed to burn his skin, but the quiet night appeared in front of him. By the blue pool, the beautiful woman stood by the water and hugged her lover tightly.

"Ah!" The 16-year-old boy moaned in a low voice, and the inexplicable pain was so strong that he completely forgot the oncoming light but bit his lips, and the red blood dripped gently.

fell on the black, Xuanqing's burning stick with red silk like blood.

The next moment, he was swallowed up by the bright light of the sun.

There were cheers under the stage, and all the disciples of Chaoyangfeng were happy, only a exclamation mixed in their laughter, which seemed so harsh.

Zeng Shushu, who suddenly appeared, ignored the dozens of hostile eyes next to him and sighed loudly. He regretted for this new friend. Unfortunately, he couldn't help according to the rules of the big test, otherwise he would probably rush to the stage with his righteous indignation.

Even the old man with white beard sitting aside seemed to be shocked by Zeng Shushu and glanced over.

On the stage, the brilliant golden light and the rising sun in the sky reflected each other. Chu Yuhong was proud in his heart. At this moment, even he felt that his practice had reached an unprecedented peak, and he, after winning the opponent in front of him, was sure to sing loudly, even if It is not known that it is the last osmanthus! After all, after today, we only need to win four more games.

Dying this, he couldn't help smiling at the corners of his mouth. Shaoyang's fairy sword was more brilliant. He saw the teenager in front of him wrinkled his face painfully in the hot light, and even bit his lips.

Suddenly, at this moment, his heart jumped, as if someone had hit him with a heavy hammer in his body. At this time when no one could see Zhang Xiaofan clearly, Chu Yuhong, the man standing opposite Zhang Xiaofan, clearly saw that he raised his head and opened his eyes through the brilliant light of his Shaoyang fairy sword.

That pair of blood-red eyes full of violent killing!

An invisible coldness quickly expanded. Chu Yuhong saw that the black burning stick seemed to be alive at this moment. It was black and steaming, and the round bead at the top of the stick was even more blue, reflected on Zhang Xiaofan's body, as if it had completely become another person. All these changes took place in the light of Shaoyang Fairy Sword, and no one saw them except Chu Yuhong.

Chu Yuhong was extremely shocked, but before he could react, the cold breath had been hidden under the light of the Shaoyang Fairy Sword. He almost immediately felt a whirlwind, and his whole body was disgusted and vomiting. After a moment, the faint blue light from the beads on the fire stick shone on him.

Under the stage, Zeng Shushu looked nervously at Zhang Xiaofan, who was wrapped in the light. Thinking that Zhang Xiaofan was now like a monkey being barbecued (by common sense, it should be thought that it was a pig being barbecued, but somehow the idea of a monkey appeared in Zeng Shushu's mind), he almost didn't want But they all applauded and cheered, and they were very happy.

At this time, suddenly everyone only heard Chu Yuhong's roar on the stage. Shaoyang's fairy sword rose to the sky, and the light immediately dissipated, and Zhang Xiaofan's figure appeared. Chu Yuhong seemed to be seriously injured and retreated repeatedly. After a moment, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the seven orifices on his face were bleeding at the same time. He stretched out his right finger to Zhang Xiaofan tremblingly, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak anyway.

After a while, he shook his body a few times, fell to the ground with a bang, fainted, and did not wake up.

On and off the stage, there was silence. Everyone looked at each other in constered and were so shocked that they couldn't speak.