Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

In order to prevent a weak player like Shen Xiaojiang from bumping into a brutal player like Fang's second brother in the first round, Jin Guigong will first screen out players with similar cultivation levels, and then randomly combine them.

The weak against the weak, the strong against the strong, the weak one who wins against the strong one who loses, and goes back and forth for [-] days to rank the final list... The specific combination and arrangement basis is very complicated, Lin Lingqing heard Fang Zhiyuan had to explain it twice before he could barely understand it.

But anyway, the contestants don't need to understand.They just need to follow Jingui's guidance, borrow a fiery youthful spirit from the sword in their hands, and fight heartily on the competition stage is the best.

……

The Jingui Palace has overlapping pavilions, and the inner palace is the hall where the head of the immortal lives and the main hall where the immortals discuss affairs, and idlers are not allowed to enter.The ones open for the Jingui test are the five attics in the east, west, north, south, and middle that are usually used for the cultivation of the disciples in the palace.

Under the battle platform in the north attic, it was crowded with monks watching the battle early on.Lin Lingqing asked Xun San and Song Wu to take Shen Xiaojiang back to the inn to rest and recuperate, and he and Fang Zhiyuan also chose a spot in the audience to watch.

The disciples of Jiangu always have an extraordinary attachment to the sword.

Just like this Immortal Chen Zhen, who has already stood opposite his opponent, he wants to show his opponent a special sword.

"This sword is named Tuanyang! It is smelted and forged from Lieyang iron and comet stone. It is a gift from my master, the real swordsman. He has followed me for 17 years!"

I also want to introduce it.

Opposite him, stood a girl in green.

The girl also has a sword in her hand.

That sword is slender, weak, green like a willow by the lake.

Just like its owner.

"Eat the sword again and again! Name... name!"

Ye Huaguo bit her tongue a few times before explaining clearly with her teeth trembling, "It...it's called Cuscuta! It was given to me by my elder brother..."

The crowd of onlookers burst into laughter.

Laugh at the name of the sword, and also laugh at the owner of the sword.

Jian Gu Chen Zhen was furious: "You can also be considered a sword cultivator!?"

Ye Huaguo nodded shyly, like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, I'm not a sword repairer! I'm a medical repairer!"

Chen Zhen's face changed again and again, and he cursed in a low voice, "How can the Jingui Palace line up for me this year?" He raised his voice and said, "My sword doesn't kill weak women, if you can't fight, you might as well admit defeat as soon as possible! "

Ye Huaguo was very pleasantly surprised: "Really... is it really possible!"

Chen Zhen: "..."

The audience burst into laughter again, and Lin Lingqing held his forehead with a headache.

Fang Zhiyuan suddenly called out: "Ye Si."

Ye Huaguo shuddered, "No—I'm just kidding!!"

On the opposite side, Chen Zhen was already impatient, his aura broke through, and the long sword made a piercing sound of piercing through the air, splitting a blindingly hot arc of light.

In a blink of an eye, he was approaching Yehuaguo!

Jian Guang covered Yehuaguo's head, and the latter was stunned.

Second senior brother Fang curled his lips sharply, and his sharp eyes were dark and murderous: "You lost this game, tonight, we will fight."

"—!?"

Ye Huaguo instantly turned pale with fear.

... Xuyun's people, who hasn't been beaten three or two times by the bloody brother Fang Er, right?

A huge psychological shadow is overwhelming.

The poor girl's eyes were trembling with tears, she collapsed and raised her sword——

All of a sudden, the dodder was blown by a strong wind!

The ground where Ye Huaguo was standing on cracked tiny cracks.An extremely powerful sword intent overflowed from the weak girl, from the thin sword in the girl's hand.

In the blink of an eye, all the auras of the heavens and the earth were moved by this thought, overwhelming the mountains and seas, soaring straight into the sky!

"God, what kind of sword technique is this!?"

The surrounding Jiangu disciples screamed.

"Whoever wants to send a message to Zhiyan, quickly call Senior Brother Xuanyuan!"

A deadly sense of crisis emerged spontaneously, and Chen Zhen was horrified!

He immediately changed his move, stepped back hastily, twisted his body and stabbed back.

Seeing the opponent handing over the sword again, Ye Huaguo's face turned pale with fright, she stepped a little, and in a blink of an eye she moved more than ten feet away!

The slender figure is like a green willow riding the wind.

However, the next moment, the weak willow turned into a sharp blade.

Ye Huaguo screamed coquettishly, and swung her waist in mid-air, with a series of bright afterimages of the emerald green rapier in her hand!

Chen Zhen braced himself to parry, all the spiritual energy in his meridians poured into the sword body, and the scarlet sword glow doubled.

Under the stage, Lin Lingqing smiled slightly: "Good sword."

One green and one vermilion, two swords collide!

slap-

Chen Zhen's face was gloomy, and the Tuanyang sword in his hand was broken into three pieces, and the pieces flashed dazzling silver light in the sunlight.

Sword Valley disciple couldn't bear to watch any more: "Senior Brother Chen——"

The dodder fell straight down, hitting Chen Zhen's heart.But at the critical moment, the straight stab turned into a horizontal one, and Ye Huaguo swept him away with the blade of the sword!

boom! !

Chen Zhen fell to the ground, making a huge crater, sending dust all over the sky.

The girl in green landed lightly.

The Golden Shirt Cultivator who had been standing beside him raised his voice and said, "Stop!"

"On the morning of the first day, Xu Yunzong Ye Huaguo wins!!"

Ye Huaguo frantically put the dodder back into the sheath of the sword.

She turned her head and smiled dryly at Fang Zhiyuan: "Second, Second Senior Brother, you see I won...so don't, don't hit me..."

All these variables are too fast, no one can react.Chen Zhen struggled to get up and breathed a sigh of relief: "Didn't you say that you are a medical practitioner!!?"

Ye Huaguo felt aggrieved: "I am indeed a doctor!!"

The Jiangu disciple who rushed to the stage to help his senior was furious: "Fart!! You are a shitty doctor!?"

Ye Huaguo was taken aback for a moment, and was about to cry when he realized it.She stomped her little feet, pointed at herself and tried to defend herself: "You, how can you be like this! Although my talent as a doctor is indeed a little worse than Bibi's sword! But then I am also a real doctor!? What do you say? Can you scold people?"

Chen Zhen was so out of breath that he spat out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

Ye Huaguo is still trying to prove herself: "If you don't believe me, I can heal his injuries right now—"

"Okay, Huaguo."

Lin Lingqing finally spoke and called Ye Si down, "We all know you are a good doctor."

Yehuaguo was happy, and Diandianer trotted over.

Lin Lingqing said: "Didn't I say that, you are actually very good at swordsmanship."

Ye Huaguo grinned, her eyes brightened: "Da, senior brother, can we go back to the inn? Can we have something delicious for dinner?"

Lin Lingqing smiled: "Let your second senior brother go and steal osmanthus."

……

When the three of them went straight back to the inn, there was already too much noise inside.

After the first round, the young talents from all over the inn, no matter whether they played the round or not, were all excited.The lobby below was full of people discussing.

Shen Xiaojiang also woke up.

He listened to the monks coming and going spitting and talking about Xu Yunzong's stunning sword.

Then he recalled the stuttering girl who stepped on her skirt on the flat ground in front of him and fell a dog chewing mud.

Then look at the red faces and fanatical eyes of the Jiangu disciples.

Then look at the senior brother and the second senior brother who are walking towards him in the distance... and the fourth senior sister Ye who is so scared by the various looks and accosts along the way that she closes her eyes and grabs the sleeve of the senior senior brother and keeps trembling.

...It seems that the head is starting to feel dizzy again?

This world is very unreal.

Seeing that it was dinner time, Lin Lingqing briefly chatted with his younger brothers and sisters, and then borrowed ingredients from the back kitchen of the inn to cook the meal himself.

Rather than being an emperor and being served by slaves, he is more happy to be his Xuyun's big brother, serving the group of children he picked up.

Lin Lingqing knew very well that he was actually such a person.

He is a person who walks out of the master's gate and is the pride of heaven that makes the whole fairy world admire, and the Tunan sword in his hand can turn the clouds upside down.

But once I returned to Xuyun, all I could think about all day long was, what delicious food should I cook today, what beautiful flowers and plants should I plant, what can I do to make my younger brothers and younger sisters happy...

The king's power to rule the world, creating a great way and leaving a name in history, is not as good as watching the stars and making fish happy.He is such a layman with no ambitions, lazy and greedy for pleasure.

Standing in front of the counter, Lin Lingqing quickly chopped up a few washed ingredients and put them aside.

He thought to himself: It's a strange thing that a person like himself is praised as the savior of the world, the emperor of the demonic way, and has been praised for nearly a hundred years.

Suddenly the window slammed, and Lin Lingqing turned his head to look, and saw a slender and tight calf wrapped in black.

He was helpless: "Ah Yuan? When did you run outside?"

"Senior Brother." Fang Zhiyuan tilted his head and smiled, he sat on a branch protruding in front of the window carelessly, and kicked the window lightly.

Lin Lingqing shook off the water drops from his fingers and opened the window for him.

A golden velvet osmanthus branch was stuffed into his hand, "Go on."

Lin Lingqing laughed in surprise: "Tsk, this man! Did he really steal it? Why didn't Lukuev chop you up with an axe?"

He blamed it with his mouth, but took the flower branch with his hand, "Come in soon. Is it cool outside?"

Fang Zhiyuan didn't come in, he sat outside the window shaking his legs and said, "Lu Kuifu is not in Jingui Palace."

Lin Lingqing was not surprised, thought for a while and said: "...That's true. If he is really reborn, he is the head of the fairy who is responsible for the survival of the Three Realms, and he must take some action."

"Which one is like you?" He turned his hand, the osmanthus twigs were soaked in water and splashed on Fang Zhiyuan's body, raised his eyebrows and said, "Dang Tang, the immortal head of the previous life, knows how to steal osmanthus flowers from others?"

Fang Zhiyuan didn't hide, and laughed happily.As if this is not a ridicule, but a glorious compliment.

...The two of them are too familiar, and many things are tacit, and there is no need to say it.

For example, Lin Lingqing certainly knew how dangerous it would be for Fang Zhiyuan to sneak into the depths of the Golden Osmanthus Palace for a mere Golden Core stage monk; he also knew that the reason why this person was willing to take such a risk was definitely not Osmanthus fragrans.

Fang Zhiyuan wanted to find Lu Kuifu, the head of the fairy.If it can be confirmed that Lukuifu is a reborn person, Lin Lingqing's safety in Liuhuazhou can basically be guaranteed with such a monk who is escorting him through the catastrophe period.

How could Lin Lingqing not know that Fang Zhiyuan... was afraid that he would not be able to protect him by himself.

He knew it, but he didn't point it out; Fang Zhiyuan naturally knew that his elder brother could easily see through his little thoughts, but he didn't point it out.

"Fang Thief," Lin Lingqing continued to joke with Fang Zhiyuan, "You just came back. There is an interesting thing that you probably don't know yet. In today's evening show, someone from Xuyun is going to fight. Guess what Which one is it?"

Fang Zhiyuan finally leaned on the window sill and landed beside Lin Lingqing.He thought for a while, folded his arms and leaned back: "Senior brother said it was interesting, so I guess...it's not one."

Lin Lingqing snorted softly, "Why are you so smart?"

Fang Zhiyuan asked: "Who is it?"

Lin Lingqing said: "Song Youdu is one of them."

Fang Zhiyuan: "There is one more?"

"Me," Lin Lingqing pointed at himself, and said with pursed lips, "so I told Xiao Wu that I would finish the fight as soon as possible and watch him compete."