In the 100th year I traveled

The communication field is a typical arena structure, with reinforced magic circles engraved on it, which is difficult to break. However, at a glance, there are dozens of such communication fields in Qiuxing, neatly arranged, and the communication field they are close to At this time, two disciples in formal attire were discussing on it.

From Qiu Xing's point of view, they were simply pecking chickens. Although the moves were exquisite and gorgeous, their lethality was greatly weakened. Although he couldn't even beat a chicken now, he couldn't help but feel a little bit lost when he thought of this.

On the contrary, Deming was very serious about the discussion between the two disciples on the stage, so serious that his face seemed to be a bit gloomy, and Zhu Xiaoan beside him showed a helpless expression, and quietly broke away from Deming who had been holding him. Holding his hand, he came to Qiuxing's side.

"Sigh." Pretending to be a grown-up, Zhu Xiaoan sighed, "Brother Deming is going to have an attack again."

Autumn line: "???"

Before he came to ask questions, he saw an interesting scene.

On the stage, the two disciples, who were discussing leisurely, became stiff for some reason after noticing Deming's arrival. Especially after Deming's face became more and more gloomy, the two disciples became wobbly even in their moves. , and finally simply both stepped down and surrendered.

"Hiss, it's so cold." Qiuxing couldn't help but took a few steps back, looked at Deming curiously, and then closed his mouth rationally.

"Senior brother!" The two disciples said tremblingly, as if they were facing some kind of scourge.

"Two junior brothers." Deming spoke, and Qiuxing could feel his dissatisfaction beside him.

"Is Qingfeng swordsmanship used like that?"

"I'm sorry, brother!" One of them was crying, "I'll definitely practice harder after I go down."

"I will also work hard, brother." The other person tried his best to suppress his sense of existence, and Qiuxing seemed to be able to faintly see tears rolling in his eyes.

"Work hard and practice. I remember that Qingfeng swordsmanship has been practiced for more than five years since you went up the mountain." Deming looked unkind, staring straight at the two disciples.

A picture was formed in front of Qiu Xing, a big and mighty lion chattered with a stern face, teaching the two shivering little cats in front of him. The appearance of wanting to cry but not daring to cry, tears can only swirl in the eye sockets, to a certain extent, it greatly satisfies Qiu Xing's evil taste.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that the cold air constantly emanating from Deming's body was not so scary, but did the person in front of him have a dual personality?He was obviously very gentle just now, although he was a bit talkative, but he could feel the concern contained in it.

"I'm sorry." The two disciples apologized again, and Qiu Xing silently counted the time, waiting for them to cry.

"In the next month, I will swing the sword ten thousand times a day, and I will check it in a month." Deming seemed to be unintentionally resting on the sword on his waist, and his tone seemed to be icy as he set up his homework.

"Yes." The two disciples wept and hurriedly retreated. When they left, they seemed to wipe the corners of their eyes with their sleeves, which made Qiuxing feel sympathetic.

Zhu Xiaoan watched the two leave with compassionate eyes, and mourned three times for them in his heart.

On the other side, the black air from Deming almost drowned the two of them, and the sword held around his waist was a little tighter, making people sweat. Qiuxing has no doubt that if he is in this state Deming swung his sword and slashed at him without hesitation.

"Actually, Senior Brother Ming is not good at communicating with people." Zhu Xiaoan said cautiously, "Especially when facing unfamiliar Senior Brothers, he is easily nervous, but when he gets nervous...just like now."

"I see." Qiu raised his forehead, it seems that this Deming doesn't look very reliable.

He obviously spoke with concern, but in the end it turned into condemnation because of excessive nervousness, and then the other party became fearful, and this cycle went on and on, falling into an endless loop.

After a long time, De Mingxia replied, showing a pale smile to them: "I'm sorry, I made my junior laugh."

Qiu Xing hurriedly waved his hands: "Where, where." After saying that, he burst out laughing with a 'poof', and couldn't hold back his desperate mood: "Brother, you are too interesting."

"Junior Brother Qiu." Deming smiled, and it was the first time he called him so kindly. "It would be nice for us to compete some other day."

"No." Qiuxing resolutely refused, "I'm still just a mortal, when I succeed in cultivation, I'll come to my brother for advice."

Deming laughed, and sighed helplessly in his heart at the same time. For some reason, this problem didn't show up when he was walking towards Qiuqiu. He thought he had succeeded in cultivation, but in the end, he scared away two more people, feeling tired!

"Senior brother has made great progress." Zhu Xiaoan tugged at the corner of Deming's clothes, "Last time there was a senior brother who was so scared that he cried."

"Xiao An..." Deming was helpless, and his heart hurt even more when he said this.

Qiuxing sniggered at the side, this pair of seniors was really interesting, and of course, Qi Bai was also very interesting.

"Isn't this Senior Brother Deming, you're out of customs!" The voice came from behind abruptly.

It turned out that there were still people who could talk to Deming normally, but Qiu Xing just felt so emotional when he was pushed.

The person who came didn't seem to care about a little disciple's reaction at all, instead he said to Deming with great interest: "It seems that brother's cultivation has improved again!"

Deming frowned subconsciously, and said coldly: "Junior Brother Tao, I haven't seen you for a while, and you still don't know how to be polite. Do you need me to teach you again?"

"Senior brother Deming, I, Tao You, is no longer a waste that you can handle casually." Tao You tightened the folding fan in his hand, and suddenly saw a huge burst of spiritual power, "Brother, even I can make progress." Yes."

Lightly waving the folding fan in his hand, a slash of spiritual power struck Deming fiercely, and Tao You showed a smug smile on his face.

The sword in Deming's hand came out slightly, and the mountain-like spiritual power rippled out, and Tao You's attack was easily dispelled.

"Junior brother has also gained a lot of courage." Deming's sword has come out of his body completely, and he swept towards Tao You with sword energy, "Do you need to review the door rules again?"

Exchanges and discussions between disciples must be agreed by both parties before proceeding. If there is a violation, it will be dealt with according to the rules of the sect.

"Hey hey hey, senior brother, why get angry, I just couldn't help the surprise in my heart after meeting senior brother." Tao You smiled: "Besides, if you hit me at this juncture, you have nothing good to eat."

Qiuxing wasn't in a good mood either, standing beside Zhu Xiaoan, he kept thinking, "This person is so annoying, we must tease him well after he recovers." '

Zhu Xiaoan grabbed one of his hands, "Big brother, let's go first!"

Tao You has always been a lawless person, he regards the rules of the family and nothing, but his father is also an elder of law enforcement, with great power, and has always favored this son.

Just like last time, it was obvious that he deliberately beat a disciple who refuted him seriously in the competition. The senior brother saw that he didn't fight him a few times before he was punished, and he was only imprisoned for a few days It's just confinement, Zhu Xiaoan bit his lips tightly, no matter what he couldn't let him hurt his big brother.

"Xiao'an..." Qiuxing was slightly stunned, the little fat hand he was holding seemed to be trembling slightly at this moment, and the conflict on the other side was about to break out.

"Junior brother, since you are successful in cultivation, why not do a few tricks." Deming's eyes turned cold, Xuyang Xianmen doesn't need this kind of person.

"Let's wait until the World Cultivation Ceremony is over!" Tao You said with a smile, "After all, only the two of us can participate this year."

Qiuxing, who was just about to pull Zhu Xiaoan away, couldn't help but stop, and there was disbelief in Deming's eyes: "Master really..."

A gleam of happiness flashed in Tao You's heart, and his dissatisfaction with Qi Bai burst out. He was obviously the proud son of heaven, but he was always overwhelmed by Qi Bai. In everyone's eyes, only Qi Bai, the name Qi Bai was almost on the verge of becoming His demonic barrier, and now, an apprentice of a demon, how can He De participate in the grand meeting of the cultivation world.

"Senior brother, please give me more advice in the days to come. After all, a decent apprentice from a famous family is much better than a demonic apprentice!"

"Junior Brother Tao, I will ask the sect master about this matter, if you lie..." A wisp of sword wind passed Tao You's ear without a trace, and a few wisps fell to the ground with the wind, "Don't blame me for forcing me to obey the sect rules. Deal with you."

A trace of fear flashed in Tao You's eyes, and he quickly settled down. With his father around, Deming would never dare to take him under the knife, and he only did some insignificant things, and only the old-fashioned Deming would keep pulling Hold on to him.

However, the World Cultivation Ceremony is just around the corner, and Tao You finally recalls what his father said to him, that he should establish a good relationship with Deming.

Immediately squeezed out a smile: "Senior brother, why bother, you see that Qi Bai has not learned well recently, I heard that Zhuan raised a little boy."

Qiu·Nanfa·Tianxing: "..." Why can he be involved in this matter.

"I didn't even know that Junior Brother cared so much about my private life." Qiu Xing broke out in a cold sweat, and abruptly heard some killing intent from the familiar words full of smiles.

As soon as Qi Bai appeared, there was a lot of commotion around him, and Tao You's expression was as if he had seen a ghost.

"Qi Bai, why are you here?" Tao You said with an ugly expression.

"I found something missing, so I came out to look for it, and I just heard my junior brother's great ambition." Qi Bai approached suddenly, touched Tao You's dantian with his fingertips, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "The last time Do you still want to taste the taste?"

Tao You's pupils constricted, and he gritted his teeth and said, "It really was you last time."

Qi Baidang didn't hear anything, he nodded slightly to Deming, and said to Tao You again: "Do you need me to send you away personally, Junior Brother?"

There was already disdain in the words, and Tao You was angry when he heard it, but the habits left in his body were not so easy to change, and his legs began to move disobediently.

The voice next to the ear rang clearly, it was a contemptuous conversation with trash: "Trash!"

The previous fear made him pretend that he didn't hear Qi Bai's insult, so he quickened his pace and left, he could only secretly laugh at Qi Bai in his heart.

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Take a look at that Qiu·Nanfa·Tianxing who has done nothing but is already famous in Xuyang