After returning from Shijie City, everyone should do what they always did.This day in the back mountain, Shen Mengzhuang was practicing sword with Lu Qingyuan. As usual, this was the place where they were alone.

The back mountain is remote and the path is difficult to walk, so the rest of the disciples don't like to come here.After all, there is such a spacious school yard, so why go so far to such a dilapidated hill.

Bamboo leaves rustled, Xiao Sha's sword energy pierced through the forest and beat leaves, bamboo branches made hoarse sounds.

Shen Mengzhuang picked up a handkerchief and walked up to Lu Qingyuan, gently wiped the sweat from his forehead, and asked softly, "Take a break?"

Lu Qingyuan shook his head, raised his sword and shook it, his tone seemed very firm, and replied: "I'm not tired, I can practice again!"

Shen Mengzhuang looked at him who was full of fighting spirit and could fight another five hundred times, couldn't help but lowered his head and laughed, then squeezed his shoulders pretendingly, and said, "But I'm tired."

"Then take a break."

Lu Qingyuan didn't even think about it, so he dragged Shen Mengzhuang to a side boulder and sat down.You can let go of the sword practice first, nothing is more important than not being able to rest.

Seeing that he was being fooled, Shen Mengzhuang put his hand on his head and chuckled.His cultivation base is not low, so how could he easily complain of being tired, but seeing that Lu Qingyuan only ate a few mouthfuls of porridge this morning, practicing on an empty stomach is not good for his body, so he pretended to be lazy.Sure enough, the kid lost his mind when he heard about him, and hurriedly pulled him over to rest.

The two were in deep love, ah no, when they were taking a nap in the forest, suddenly someone behind them was calling loudly, as if they had seen a ghost.

"Senior brother, big brother! Where are you? Hurry up, come here soon!"

Shen Mengzhuang looked over after hearing the reputation, and saw a little junior brother who looked like a ghost, holding his clothes in one hand and waving the other in the air, yelling towards this side like a ghost.

"Oh, big brother, you are really leisurely, you are not in a hurry when your ass is burned!"

"What happened?"

Like a storyteller, the little junior slapped his thigh suddenly, let out an "ouch" again, and continued: "Eldest brother, you don't know something, An Xufeng was almost taken away from his lair, and the plague-stricken Honglin sect came here!" !"

Hearing the sound, Shen Mengzhuang and Lu Qingyuan looked at each other, and then continued to ask: "My faction and the Honglin faction have no grievances or enmity, they are very good, why did there conflict?"

"Oh, senior brother, I don't know the specific situation. The second senior brother has already started a fight with him just now. Go and have a look, and quickly drive out those plague-stricken people."

The little junior was so anxious that he pulled Shen Mengzhuang up and rushed straight to the scene like a [-]-meter race.However, Shen Mengzhuang was not in a hurry, grabbed his arm and said, "Wait."

"Ouch, senior brother, your butt will be burnt to ashes any longer, so hurry up and take your sword, and I'll help you with the rest."

Shen Mengzhuang shook his head, pushed his hand away, and said, "No."

The junior brother was obviously anxious and slapped his thigh, his five sense organs were all pulled together, and he spoke straight.

"Eldest brother, hurry up and go there, don't dawdle, if you don't go, the gate will be flattened..."

Shen Mengzhuang seemed to ignore his chattering, turned to look at Lu Qingyuan behind him, took his arm, and said in a low voice: "Let's go over."

After finishing speaking, I saw the two of them brushing shoulders with the junior brother one after the other and leaving the spot.

"I %¥#*…&*%¥…"

The little junior brother was still gesticulating in the air with both hands, talking nonsense without knowing what he was talking about, looking at the two backs that were gradually going away, one of them was messed up in the wind.

Outside the Tantai Hall, there stood a group of Honglin sect disciples in dark blue Taoist robes, the leader was none other than their elder brother Zhong Yan, who pointed at Zhou Bufan angrily, and said sharply: "You killed my disciples, not only If you don't apologize, you still point your sword at each other, today I must seek justice for the Honglin faction!"

After finishing speaking, I saw Zhong Yan stabbing towards him with a sword, Zhou Bufan was not a talkative master, he held his Xiaoyao sword tightly to stop the opponent from attacking, and when the blades touched, he looked at the opponent with a playful smile and said: "I said, Brother Zhong, We are not relatives, so you started to fight with me as soon as you came up, it's not good."

"You!" Zhong Yan's cheeks flushed red with anger, and he was playing tricks, if Zhou Bufan was called the second in the world, no one would dare to be the first.

Zhou Bufan took advantage of his unpreparedness to exert force, Zhong Yan retreated again and again, and the rest of the Honglin sect disciples gathered around and pointed at him and shouted: "You are shameless when you take advantage of others!"

"I took advantage of others?" Zhou Bufan pointed at himself with an unbelievable look, as if the person they were talking about was not himself, "Why did I take advantage? Is your big brother missing an arm or a broken one?" Legs? I repelled him openly, and you said I was taking advantage of others' danger, and I also said that you were taking advantage of the opportunity to play scoundrels, it's shameless and obscene!"

Just when the two sides were fighting each other, Shen Mengzhuang hurried over and asked in a low voice, "What's the noise?"

Everyone turned their heads one after another, seeing that it was Shen Mengzhuang coming, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, and they all respectfully called senior brother.The master had retreated half a month ago, and now all matters, big or small, are handled by the senior brother. For these junior brothers and sisters at this moment, Shen Mengzhuang is undoubtedly the backbone.

I saw that Shen Mengzhuang pulled Zhou Bufan behind him and stood in front of them. Facing a group of menacing Honglin disciples, he was calm and unafraid, and there was a firmness of no hesitation in his eyes, like a bandit.

Just looking at Shen Mengzhuang's figure, the female disciples behind him couldn't help covering their faces and laughing, lowering their eyebrows and lowering their eyes, wanting to see but embarrassed, whispering admiration one by one.

"Eldest senior brother is really extraordinary, my heart is about to melt!"

"Me too, me too. Senior brother has long been the best candidate for husband. How can there be such a gentle and handsome person in this world!"

……

Although Shen Mengzhuang was looking directly at Zhong Yan in front of him, he could still see the blushing and shy girls around him out of the corner of his eye. The Shen Mengzhuang in front of him was a handsome and elegant gentleman, but behind him was a stinky fart!Especially when it comes to not missing a single word of praise for him, his ears are particularly sharp, and he enjoys it very much.I couldn't help giving them a thumbs up in my heart, girl, you have good eyes!

However, there was another person in the crowd, who also listened to these compliments, but felt uncomfortable in every possible way. Looking at the senior brother who was alone, he felt both kind and distant.

It is clearly close at hand, but it is separated by Nanshan and Beihai.

Shen Mengzhuang, who admired him all over the body, saw it, but he couldn't see the affection behind him. He still pretended to look at Zhong Yan and said, "The incident with the White Pagoda was the fault of my sect. Today, your sect came to the door in person, and it happened to coincide with Master's retreat. , let me deal with this matter temporarily, and give your faction an explanation."

Zhong Yan looked Shen Mengzhuang up and down, and saw that the other party was quite human, and his words were polite, unlike the glib and shameless person behind him, so he also replied politely: "Zhong Yan, the great disciple of the Honglin School, since your Excellency He said he would give an explanation, but I don’t know how to explain it?”

Shen Mengzhuang stood with his hands behind his back, looked directly at Zhong Yan, and said unhurriedly, "How does your faction want to deal with it?"

Zhong Yan held the sharp sword in his hand, stared at Zhou Bufan behind him, then looked at him again, and said: "Blood debt is paid with blood, life for life, two wins in three rounds. If your team wins, it will be written off. If my team wins , the Cangxuan Sect has since come under our sect, with Honglin as our respect."

As soon as this remark came out, all the disciples present discussed one after another, this is not only a contest of betting their lives, but also the honor of the sect, and I don't know how this big disciple Cangxuan will respond.

There was no panic on Shen Mengzhuang's face, and he was thinking about countermeasures.Two wins in three rounds, Zhou Bufan defeated Zhong Yan with only three moves, it seems that the opponent's strength is inferior to him.The people present at the moment, Zhou Bufan, Leng Shanlan, and himself are enough to win this competition.

Wait, it's that easy?No cheating?

After Shen Mengzhuang finished thinking quickly, he waited deliberately, but after waiting for a while, there was no sound in his head, so he breathed a sigh of relief.He looked up at Zhong Yan with a firm expression.As if determined to win, he said:

"it is good."

However, as soon as the words fell——

[System: Ding, a new scum mission has started, the protagonist Lu Qingyuan must participate in the competition, please work hard for the host! 】

[Shen Mengzhuang: What? !what task?Scum task? !Can you speak sooner next time! 】

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