There is No Fairy I Can't Bend

What came from inside was a neat, rich voice.

"Drink...drink...drink...drink!"

When I walked in, I saw a group of children of different ages practicing boxing.The oldest of them looks to be in his teens, not as good as the weak crown, and the youngest is probably in his early teens.

The clothes on his body were all worn out, but clean.Everyone's eyes are very serious, even if they are sweating profusely, they don't wipe it off. Every punch is serious and careful, and everyone's movements are as if they were punched by one person, exactly.

Mo Mingxin stood at the door and introduced with a smile: "These children are orphans nearby. The martial arts school gave them a place to eat and live, and also taught them martial arts. Children who have endured hardship know what it means to repay a kindness. Grace, they can remember it for many years, not to mention the kindness of nurturing and reinvention, so they study very hard, which is far beyond the comparison of those young ladies who play with their own interests."

She turned her head to look at Qin Wushuang, with a sly smile: "Wushuang, do you know how many years Duanshuiliu Martial Arts has been established?"

Qin Wushuang recalled it for a while, and said, "Although it's not too long for a cultivator, it's almost 100 years, right?"

"It's been 120 years. Except for the first 20 years of obscurity, have you ever calculated how many disciples have entered the True Martial Sect from cutting off the flow of water in these years?"

"Probably... there are more than 80 if not ninety."

As Qin Wushuang spoke, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

It has been a common occurrence for hundreds of years for the disciples of Duanshuiliu Martial Arts to win the competition.

The winners of each competition can enter the outer sect of Zhenwumen, and those with outstanding aptitude can also enter by exception.

The accumulation of nearly a hundred years has allowed Duan Shui to flow in the outer gate, possessing a huge force.The most important thing is that the people in the inner sect did not realize that behind this force is the demon sect!

You must know that outer disciples are not just outer disciples for the rest of their lives. As long as their cultivation reaches a certain level, or their aptitude is very outstanding, they can be accepted into the inner sect.

With the support of Demon Sect, Duanshuiliu Martial Arts doesn't worry about the suppression by other Martial Arts Schools at all, they just need to train disciples silently, and then send them to Zhenwu Sect... After thousands of years, or even hundreds of years, Zhenwu How many people from the Demon Sect will there be? !

This discovery made Qin Wushuang break out in a cold sweat, and she quickly realized - what does the life and death of Zhenwumen have to do with her?

Mo Mingxin sneered, and said slowly: "For the past few hundred years, the righteous way has been too comfortable. The matter of recruiting disciples should have been strictly investigated, but they didn't care about anything in order to absorb new blood and expand their influence. As long as they have a little bit of qualifications, they will be included in the door, which really saves me a lot of trouble."

As he said that, Mo Mingxin glanced across the faces of the three girls, staying on Xia Siqiu for the longest time, but Xia Siqiu didn't notice it.

She was still immersed in the shocking news that Mo Mingxin said.

——A spy from the Demon Sect has been planted in the four major sects? !

She, who is also a spy, can't help feeling a little worried and anxious, how should she notify the teacher?This matter must not be concealed, it is related to the future of Zhengdao!

Xia Siqiu, who was at a loss, didn't notice the next conversation between Mo Mingxin and Qin Wushuang.

"By the way, Wushuang, I remember that this year's competition of Zhenwumen will start soon, right?"

Qin Wushuang nodded: "Yes, the Dabi has always been set on Liqiu, and there are only ten days left."

"That's right." Mo Mingxin snapped his fingers and smiled: "I won't arrange these young saplings to go in this time, my aunt will go there herself!"

"You?!" Qin Wushuang covered his mouth and said in shock: "No way! It's not such a trifling matter to accept disciples in Zhenwumen. Bone age, if you go there, it will definitely be exposed."

"You don't have to worry about this. Since I dare to go, there must be a way."

She frowned and said: "The only trouble is that I have a bad temper. If the real Wumen likes to bully new disciples, I'm worried that I will accidentally kill them..."

154

The annual Longbiantian martial arts competition is one of the few major events of Zhenwumen. This is the main way for Zhenwumen to absorb new blood, and it is related to the future of Zhenwumen.

In Zhenwumen, a family that has entered the Presbyterian Church is not allowed to run for the position of sect master, in order not to let the Presbyterian Council dominate and maintain a balance of restraint.Therefore, the annual martial arts competition is a major event for the sect master's faction.

But Jiang Ping looked serious at this time, closed his eyes and rested his mind, quietly preparing, he was about to go out to announce the official start of the Dragon Transformation Competition, and nearly a hundred disciples from martial arts schools outside were waiting for him.

Not long after, an inner disciple came in and said, "Master, the time has come, we can start."

"Ah."

Jiang Ping opened his eyes, and a pair of piercing eyes sparkled with brilliance.He slowly got up and walked out of the room.The cold young man in black who looked expressionless outside the door quickly followed behind.

He leaned into Jiang Ping's ear and whispered, "Master, other families in the Presbyterian Church are very quiet, but it seems that someone from the Huo family rushed to Bai's house early this morning. I don't know the reason yet."

After Jiang Ping heard this, he frowned: "Since the Huo family lost the business of medicinal materials, the conflict between the two families has become more and more serious. Don't these big families know that the situation is tense now? Guy! The Demon Gate is still lurking in the dark, I don’t know what it’s planning.”

"Master, do you want us to stop it?"

Jiang Ping pondered for a moment, waved his hands and said: "No, let them toss by themselves. Let's do our own thing well and be more vigilant. The elders... fight as soon as they fight. Although we should save our strength now, but They are weak, and they are not completely useless to us."

"Then... what about Senior Sister Qin?" The disciple hesitated, and said, "Do we really allow them to slander Senior Sister Qin? Saying that she fell into the devil's way and colluded with the devil... these things, I absolutely don't believe it!"

Jiang Ping was silent for a while, and said: "Mere rumors, whether it is to attack our sect master's faction or to drive Wushuang to a dead end, it is meaningless until we see Wushuang. We should be happy, at least from the reaction of the Huo family. Come out, Wushuang is still alive."

Although the disciple still had unwillingness on his face, seeing what Jiang Ping said, he could only respond in a low voice: "I understand, Master."

Jiang Ping nodded: "Let's not talk about these things, today is the Dragon Transformation Tournament, let's focus on the immediate things first."

"Yes!"

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In Longbian City, there are few pedestrians on weekdays. The inner city gate leading to the inner city showed an unprecedented grand occasion. Young men and women in strong clothes gathered together in twos and threes. Looking around, there were more than six hundred people.

They are outstanding disciples selected from various martial arts schools in the entire Dragon Transformation, and they come here to participate in the martial arts competition, hoping to win the favor of the real martial arts sect, and step into the fairy road from then on.

Among the crowd of young people, the two beautiful figures were particularly conspicuous. They were wearing worn-out martial arts training uniforms covered with patches, their original colors could no longer be seen clearly, only a faint yellowish white.

They are the disciples of the Duanshuiliu Martial Arts School. As frequent visitors of the competition laurels, the Duanshuiliu Martial Arts School is very famous in Long Biantian, but because of the absolutely uncompromising conditions for accepting apprentices, those rich children who are eager to enter are turned away. .

In every martial arts tournament, Duanshuiliu Martial Arts Hall is regarded as a strong opponent by these people.

But the people representing the Duanshuiliu Martial Arts Academy this year seem to be a little different.With slender limbs and a waist that is not enough to grasp, even if the chest is extremely flat, it is not difficult to recognize that these are two delicate women. The slender hands look so soft, it is doubtful whether their fists are really tight. Lethality.