The mountain wind is blowing more urgently.The dark clouds surged and fell down, covering the last glimmer of light.It makes the already sharp and steep cliff top appear more constricted.

A few drops of raindrops dripped down, forming small water pockets in the soil on the ground, bringing a lingering sense of dampness and coldness.

On the large martial arts arena, the two had already fought fiercely. One of them used a whip and the other used a hammer. During the fight, the two of them fisted and kicked, and their strokes saw blood. They didn't mind the raindrops falling from the air at all. There was a gust of fierce wind, the eyes were stained with scarlet, and every movement was merciless.

After all, this Fengyan Sutra is known as the best secret book in the world. A hundred years ago, the story of the only peerless master who successfully cultivated the Fengyan Sutra has been familiar to them since their childhood.

——No. [-] in the world!

Just this word can make the blood of countless people in the Jianghu excited.

What's more, there are all kinds of fame, money, and beauty that follow after this.

Who in the world can resist such a temptation!

In less than half a cup of tea, the hammer wielder was swept off stage by the whip wielder.

Ouyang on the side evoked a smile full of interest, lifted the corner of his robe, performed lightness kung fu, jumped up, and jumped onto the competition platform. He opened the folding fan pretending to be elegant, and while shaking it, he said with a smile: "Let me Come meet you!"

There was a lot of noise and shouting around, although the scene was chaotic, it was not in an orderly manner.

However, in this chaotic environment, Zhou Bai lowered his brows and pondered, his deep black pupils were rarely heavy.It seemed quite out of place.

Mo Jiuyuan thoughtfully called his congregation, and forcibly arranged this simple viewing platform into a luxurious and comfortable special seat.

But Zhou Bai didn't have time to take care of it, but was talking with Xiao Bai in his mind.

Xiaobai was hit by such sudden and shocking news just after he was released, and seemed a little dazed.

It faltered and said: "Could it be... rebirth?"

"Rebirth?" Zhou Bai couldn't help frowning when he heard this strange and unfamiliar word.

Only then did Xiaobai realize that Zhou Bai was still in a state of amnesia, and he quickly explained: "Rebirth means that a person retains all his memories after death, and then lives again in his past time period, that is, Live again."

Zhou Bai nodded thoughtfully, and continued to ask: "Then, you suspect that Wen Sa returned to this time after his death in the future, right?"

"Yes!" Xiaobai shook his dumb hair vigorously.

"But...according to the plot you said before, in the future, will Wen Sa and Shen Bai have such a relationship and bond? Also, Wen Sa once said to me 'I won't let you get hurt again', so, in the future, Is Shen Bai injured?" Zhou Bai said sharply.

Xiaobai was so choked that he couldn't speak, he twitched left and right, faltering but couldn't find a reasonable explanation.

Because, in the plot it learned, even if Wen Sa and Shen Bai serve as one wife, they are also rivals in love!And... the plot clearly showed that the ten of them lived happily together in the end!How could it be possible that Shen Bai was injured and Wen Sa died? !

Xiaobai's head hurt from thinking about it, but he couldn't think of any reason.

Immediately afterwards, Zhou Bai lowered his brows and continued, "And, did you find out? Wen Zeduan announced that he would choose ten people to 'guard' the Fengyan Sutra together, and these ten people happened to be Shangguan Xueshang's harem." Plus her own number is also the number of the protagonist you said, do you really just think this is a coincidence?"

Xiaobai: "......!!!!"

Zhou Bai raised his eyebrows, and continued: "Think about it again, Wen Zeduan invited heroes with invitation cards, the one who greeted us at the door was his apprentice, and the one who presided over the stage was also his apprentice. From the beginning to the end, he once You haven't even shown your face, have you?"

Xiaobai was dumbfounded when he heard this, and he didn't know where he was. He asked in a dazed manner, "'... Then, what do you think it is?"

Zhou Bai didn't speak, but closed his eyes, the brilliance flowed in them, inexplicably gloomy.

The dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, and the thunder was getting louder and louder. The few raindrops that had been pattering gradually increased, and the rain was gradually getting stronger. It hit the rain cover above Zhou Bai's head, sending out a loud " "哗哗" sound.

The figures on the stage have already changed several times, and at some point, the handsome young apprentice who read out the rules came onto the stage, and he said: "Thank you for coming, the master sent me to pass on the message, the old man is the former genius doctor Gu Gu. , the benevolence of the doctor, I can't bear to see the heroes fight for this, until the death. In addition, only those who practice and protect the Fengyan Sutra can only have the benevolence that does not hurt others. will be disqualified."

There was an uproar in the audience. After all, they did everything they could to obtain the Feng Yan Sutra. In addition, even in ordinary competitions, it was inevitable that someone would be accidentally injured. Anyone who hurt someone would be disqualified?Isn't it a big joke in the world? !

The little boy ignored the commotion outside the court, and continued: "Anyone whose body is wet by raindrops is disqualified."

The scene that had just calmed down suddenly exploded: "What?" There were angry and complaining voices one after another. Seeing that the scene was about to lose control, the boy didn't panic, and gently waved his sleeves down.

A few deep scratches suddenly appeared on the rock-solid martial arts platform.

There was a sudden silence on the field, and he was so shocked by the hidden skills of this seemingly mere rookie that he couldn't speak.

Immediately afterwards, he continued: "The clothes are not wet now. Firstly, I am quite low-key and unwilling to take the lead on the stage. Secondly, because my martial arts are extremely high, I can reach the realm of not getting wet in the rain. Thirdly, I have enough financial resources." Material resources, to be able to transport your own clothes to such a dangerous mountain top, or foresight, to prepare your own clothes in advance and bring them to the competition arena. After all, we have not prepared any clothes for you.

And these qualities are the necessary talents for cultivating and protecting the Feng Yan Sutra. "

In order to compete for the Feng Yan Sutra, few people present did not come to the stage, and those who did not hurt anyone after taking the stage were even rarer.There were almost none who didn't hurt anyone and didn't get wet clothes. Except for Ouyang, the richest man, who could change his wet clothes in time, no one else was willing to waste their efforts to dry clothes and get wet all over.

So, Xiao Tong announced: "The ten people who can jointly study and defend the Fengyan Sutra are Shangguan Xueshang, Ouyang...Wen Sa."

He turned his head to look at Zhou Bai, and then said, "Everyone, please follow me."

Sure enough... it was the ten of them.

Zhou Bai slowly raised the corners of his lips, his abyss-like eyes could not see any emotional fluctuations, he stood up and followed.

He wanted to see what tricks they were up to.

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