[Comprehensive] Guess I'm a man or a woman

Su Lanling suddenly raised his head and looked at the owner of the long sword.

Long and upright, white clothes like snow, the scabbard around the waist is black, long and narrow, ancient.Although his appearance is not good, he is ruthless, sharp and dangerous like his master.

The boy in white was sitting on a tall horse, with the afterglow of the setting sun behind him, the setting sun in the west.

The setting sun is indeed a good thing, restraining the glare of the day and receding the scorching heat of noon, she shows a softness, a tranquility, and a reservedness.She is like a mother who embraces all things, covering all things with a layer of golden veil, endowing them with splendor and beauty.However, she seemed to have forgotten about this young man in white, because although he was also under the setting sun and surrounded by the golden veil, his body was filled with endless murderous intent and bloodthirsty coldness.

Until he got off the horse and slowly said that sentence: "Junior brother, you really are not dead."

These words made Huamanlou next to him in a trance for a moment.

He noticed it the second the boy appeared.The strong murderous aura and sword aura on the opponent made him frown, because he liked the fragrance of flowers and the warmth of life more than these two auras that symbolized destruction.But the moment the boy opened his mouth, it was as if the iceberg melted and the flowers bloomed, leaving only gentleness and peace.

The sunset is actually not weak.

Facing its fate of being engulfed by the night, it did not panic, but accumulated strength bit by bit, blooming the last sunset glow.He is like a strong man who never bows his head, silently telling the true meaning of life with his strength.

Hua Manlou laughed suddenly, turned and left Lu Xiaofeng who wanted to watch the excitement.Lu Xiaofeng asked him why he left, but he said, "Because there must be a lot of flowers growing in that boy's home."

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Ximen Chuuxue has lost a lot of weight and grown a lot taller, and her words are even more distressing.

Su Lanling quickly stepped forward to give him a hug, then let go immediately, and said with a hint of resentment in his tone that he didn't realize: "Why did you come, I've been waiting for you for two days, and I thought you weren't going to participate. "

Ximen Chuuxue resisted the urge to hug each other tightly, held each other behind his back, and said coldly: "Actually, I arrived the day before yesterday, and I stayed at the theme hotel in the east, but they didn't let me come out."

Su Lanling: "..." Damn it!I knew it!This scheming old father-in-law.

"How is Master? How are you?"

Ximen Chuixue paused for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It's not very good, my health is getting worse day by day."

This news made Su Lanling feel a little happy and then fell silent again. He looked at the familiar boy in front of him and wanted to ask if he wanted to go back, but he felt that such a question would spoil the atmosphere when they first met.He had no choice but to cheer up and pull Ximen Chuuxue with a smile, "Come on, I'll take you to the dormitory first."

"Wait." Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyes, "Sword."

Only then did Su Lanling remember that there was still someone lying on the ground, so he hurried over to check.The Emei disciple had already fainted from the pain, Su Lanling gave him his pulse and checked the wound.It's nothing serious, no bones and muscles were injured, but Ximen Chuuxue's sword used internal strength, and it should take half a month for the muscles in his hands to regain consciousness.

Su Lanling pulled out Ximen Chuuxue's sword, saw that the opponent suddenly woke up, and was about to stop when Zhu Tingzhao, who was standing beside him, kicked him on the head, knocking him unconscious again...Su Lanling Only then did he apply ointment and brush the blood on him, and after it seemed that there was nothing serious on the surface, Su Lanling said to the gatekeeper disciple next to him: "Send him back to the Emei Sect, you know how to say it."

The gatekeeper nodded sharply: "I know, I picked it up while patrolling."

Because this evening is the time to check the dormitory to confirm the number of people in the competition, everyone stayed in the dormitory honestly and waited to check the number of people.So there was no one at the gate, except for Su Lanling Ximen Chuixue and Zhu Tingyuanqin, there were only a few gatekeeper disciples of the school left, and they were not afraid of being caught lying, anyway, they were all their own people.

A few gatekeeper disciples explained with some embarrassment: "Master, we didn't see you coming forward just now..."

Su Lanling waved at him, motioning him not to explain: "If you see this situation in the future, you should send someone over to check the situation, at least to prove it."

Several disciples all nodded in agreement, and Su Lanling then asked them to carry him away.

Then when he turned around, he saw Zhu Ting was holding two handkerchiefs, making a sleeve with his fingers fluttering.Although his hands are fat, his fingers are quite flexible. After making it, he specially handed the handkerchief with the word "Zhu Ting" facing up, and handed it to Yuan Qin.

With a blushing face, Yuan Qin took the sleeve and put it on, and said embarrassedly, "Is your name Zhu Ting? Thank you for the handkerchief."

Zhu Ting shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's all classmates taking care of each other."

Yuan Qin nodded, and his tone became more enthusiastic: "Are you from our school? Why haven't I seen you before?"

"I'm a borrower, and I just signed up for admission today. I will ask my senior sister to take care of me in the future."

Yuan Qin smiled and said, "Take care of each other. By the way, Junior Brother, will you participate in the opening ceremony tomorrow? Then I will return the handkerchief to you."

Zhu Ting frowned uncertainly: "I don't know if I can participate. Tickets are hard to come by now. But I will go to the game the day after tomorrow, so please support our sect."

Yuan Qin understood: "That's right, it's really hard to buy tickets. How about this, you come to the competition venue the day after tomorrow to find me, I work there, and then I'll give you the handkerchief. That's why it's a little troublesome for you..."

Zhu Ting shook his head hastily: "No trouble, I'm not afraid of trouble at all."

Su Lanling: "..." Zhu Ting, oh Zhu Ting, you hooked up with a school sister before you even started school!I didn't see you doing anything during the fight, but you were diligent when picking up girls.When you go to school, Uncle Su, I will definitely be the director of the Academic Affairs Office for a month, and I will only investigate you campus love parties who don't study hard!

Su Lanling ignored the two of them, and beckoned Ximen Chuixue to go inside.

Ximen Chuuxue put the blown sword back into the scabbard, and held Su Lanling's hand as he walked by.

Su Lanling's right hand trembled, and he felt a icy cold covering his hand, which was very dry and rough, just like it was back then.

Turning to look at the expressionless and serious person next to him, Su Lanling couldn't help but recall the scene back then, and asked with a smile, "Ximen Chuuxue, do you want me to hold your hand?"

Back then Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, but now Ximen Chuuxue gave a cold 'um', but the same thing was the crimson ears and cheeks.

Su Lanling pursed his lips into a smile, moved his fingers slightly, and interlaced with the coldness.

It can’t be more than ten years, it’s still the way of elementary school students, hehe (*^__^*)

Su Lanling originally wanted to take Ximen Chuixue back to the dormitory, but when she held her hand, the wind blew, and Xiaotian chatted, she forgot.The two walked aimlessly for a while, and Su Lanling didn't come back to his senses until he felt a cold gaze.

Looking up and seeing the young man with familiar eyes in front of him, Su Lanling was deeply speechless. He broke away from Ximen Chuuxue's hand and looked at the sign next to the door - Guanwai Asura Cult.

Su Lanling: "..." Damn, why is there such a big gap between people!

It doesn't matter if Zhu Ting speaks so plainly, he is still in love with each other, and he met his father-in-law as soon as he held hands...

"Just in time, our uncle is here." The disciple in charge of registration pointed to the young man in front of Su Lanling and said, "Uncle, we are about to send someone to look for you. Look at this demon, cough cough, Asura Is teaching the young master Yu Tianbao disguised? We have to check if he won't let me go."

Su Lanling was sweating profusely when the old man saw it, and hurriedly said: "Well, I don't think there is anything wrong with it, you go first, and I will check it for him alone."

As soon as those disciples heard this, they immediately understood, turned around and left.He thought to himself that Uncle Su was really like a legend, black and white are both good and evil, he thought he was only related to the Eastern Demon Sect, but now it seems that he has a lot to do with the Western Demon Sect.

Seeing that the registered people had gone away, Su Lanling cleared his cough twice, looked at the Yue family in front of him who were dressed in unique styles from the Western Regions, and said awkwardly: "Hehe, let's eat and drink well. .” After finishing speaking, without waiting for the other party to reply, she pulled Ximen Chuuxue and turned around and ran away.

A skinny old man behind the boy stepped forward and asked in a low voice, "Master, what's wrong with those two?"

The boy shook his head and replied coldly: "It's nothing."

The skinny old man backed away silently, but he was a little puzzled in his heart, wondering if he had heard it wrong, why did he feel that the voice of the leader was gnashing his teeth.

Su Lanling took Ximen Chuuxue and ran all the way back to the residence, Ximen Chuuxue asked Su Lanling: "Who is that person?"

"Yes..." Su Lanling hesitated for a moment, feeling that it was not easy for him to tell the truth, so his voice changed: "It's my creditor."

Ximen Chuuxue frowned: "Are you short of money?"

Su Lanling nodded wildly: "Super short."

Hearing what he said, Ximen Chuuxue took out a stack of bank notes from his pocket, kept one for himself, and gave the rest to Su Lanling.

"Hehehe, how embarrassing is that?" Su Lanling took the bank note while being modest, the old father-in-law's money, don't want it for nothing.

There was a thick pile of bank notes, and Su Lanling counted them, and there were as many as 2 taels: "Why so much money?!"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Some are the travel expenses that Huber gave me when I left, and some are the profits from this year sent by Hefangzhai."

Su Lanling: "...Then how will you explain to me when you give me the money?"

"Why do you have to explain?" The overbearing owner was very cold, "Isn't it my money?"

of course not……

"But so many people in the villa rely on this little money to support them. If you give me the money, won't you have no money to pay them next year?"

Ximen Chuuxue frowned: "They still need wages?"

Su Lanling: "..." Otherwise, the owner, can you get enough to eat just by watching you practice sword?Even though they have a dead contract, they still have to pay wages!

Su Lanling had no choice but to return half of the bank notes to him, "Give these to me, I will open a shop, and the profit will be half for the two of us."

"You don't need half of one person, you just keep it all."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the bank notes in his hand and put them back in his arms. It was the first time in his life that he knew what an economic crisis was.

Su Lanling put the silver ticket back in his backpack, feeling very happy in his heart. Although it was less than a hundred gold and he couldn't even afford lotus root, it was given by his boyfriend! !It's not the same as working hard to earn by yourself.

Seeing that he was so happy, Ximen Chuuxue frowned and said, "Why don't I say hello to the shopkeeper of Hefangzhai, if you want money in the future, just go and get it."

Su Lanling waved his hand and refused: "No need, I will have money again when my shop opens."

Although the object's money is fun to spend, it can't be spent often, or the old father-in-law will be unhappy again...

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"Distinguished guests, contestants, and audience friends: Hello everyone! In August, when the golden osmanthus is fragrant and the harvest is plentiful, we welcome the first cultural and martial arts exchange competition in the world to celebrate the eighth year of Qingfengguan. This contest..."

Because Qingfengguan originally had children's programs and adult performances every Monday and Saturday, it also has many actors, editors and directors under its staff.The program of this competition was their hard work for more than half a year. Su Lanling watched it once. Although it is not as good as the modern program, the content is still very rich. At least the language program is more than enough to catch up with the Spring Festival Gala.

Sure enough, everyone responded very well to the competition program. There was an endless stream of applause and laughter resounding through the sky. It was not until the weather was getting dark that the show ended with a hand shadow show.

In fact, usually, the ending will be a song or an instrumental performance, but there are more important things after the ending today, so no song is arranged, because the final link is the live draw of opponents from various schools tomorrow.

The team leaders or heads of various sects had already lined up behind them, waiting for the lucky draw one by one.Because the order of the lottery draw is arranged according to the order of arrival in the dormitory, so it is useless to have opinions. Why did you come late in the first place?

There are six games for each sect, and there are five players in each game. The age requirement is one person under the age of 60 to over 50 years old, one person under the age of 50 to over 40 years old... one person under the age of 20.The age group of the younger can replace the age group of the older, but the older cannot replace the younger.That is to say, players under the age of 20 can have five, but players between the ages of 50 and 60 cannot have a second one.

The winner of each game gets one point, zero points for a tie, and one point deducted for failure or surrender.

Today, everyone draws the opponent for tomorrow's first battle. This opponent is particularly important. This represents a good start, a morale, and a good start.

Because there are 116 sects participating in the competition this time, the leaders and masters of each sect are divided into two teams. When they enter the arena one by one, they touch a note in the vat that enters the arena, with a number written on it.When the host reads the number, the two masters who touched the number walk out of the team at the same time and signal to everyone or the opponent.Competitors in the game should also stand up from the stands at the same time to let everyone know who it is.

Although he hated the Emei sect, Su Lanling didn't play tricks this time. After all, under the watchful eyes of the public, there might be such sharp-eyed ones. It would be bad if people found out.

Because the seats were tight, there were no seats for the disciples of Qingfeng Temple, so Su Lanling and Ximen Chuuxue stood on the side of the stage and watched everyone draw one by one.

As the organizer of this competition, Gu Qingfeng will naturally be present today, and he will also be present in the lottery draw in person, but although he is the first to draw, the number in his hand is not the first.

The Yizi Huijianmen in the 72 islands of Tianshan, which got the number one, is also the younger brother sect taught by Ximo to his father-in-law.The opponent is the Nanhai Longmu faction, the younger brother sect of Feixian Island in the South China Sea, and his eldest brother is Ye Gucheng.

I don't know why Feixiandao didn't come to participate in the competition this year, but his younger brothers have all come.It's a pity that there is no big brother to bring it, and it is useless to come, I can only sit and wait to be abused.

So the disciples of Yizihuijianmen stood up and waved at everyone, the smiles on their faces couldn't be covered.On the other hand, the opponent, Lombok faction, looked mournful and looked like he was about to die.

This stark contrast caused everyone to sigh, and the masters and leaders on the stage couldn't help but wipe off their cold sweat and become nervous. Some even worshiped secretly in their hearts, hoping that they could draw an almost opponent.What will happen in the future, at least I have to save my face today, even if I'm not as good as others, I can't be so stage fright! !

Thinking of this, the masters on the stage winked at the audience one after another, as if their eyelids were cramped, for fear that the disciples of their own sect would not be able to grasp their expressions for a while.

The one who got number two was an old man with a long sword on his back and Yang Lianting, a popular and heroic male favorite.

The old man saw that Yang Lianting was so young and his steps were so light, he thought he was from a small sect, and he was about to secretly rejoice with his disciples, so he heard their host say: "Oh, it turned out that these two were the ones who got the second number. They are respectively: "The host's tone paused, losing the audience's appetite, and then said: "Lanzhou Tiejianmen!"

When the disciples of Tiejianmen heard their names, they hurriedly stood up and waved to the audience, as if they were determined to win.The audience saw it, yo, this is to win.

Only then did the host deliberately emphasize the tone: "And...Hebei, the sun, the moon, the gods, and the church!"

Hearing the name of his sect, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, Dongfang Bubai, the envoy Xiang Wentian, the elder Sang Sanniang, the holy girl Ren Yingying, and the congregation Lan Fenghuang all stood up unevenly.

Audiences:"……"

Iron Sword Sect Disciple:! ! ! TAT

The disciples of Tiejianmen were so frightened that they almost peed when they saw this group of gangsters with strange appearances. The youngest disciple under the age of 20 couldn't even hold on and sat down on the seat, his face ashen ashes expression.

The head of the Iron Sword Sect on the stage also had a face as black as dirt. He glanced at the handsome and smug Yang Lianting, snorted coldly, and waved his sleeves away.

Yang Lianting didn't care about him, and took advantage of the opportunity that everyone was looking at, he shouted: "Sun Moon God Sect is invincible, the leader of the East, Wencheng Wude, for thousands of years, will rule the world."

The words in the front are fine, but as soon as the "unified rivers and lakes" at the back exited, the auditorium exploded in an instant, swords were drawn, swords were drawn, and the scene was out of control for an instant.

Su Lanling secretly scolded Yang Lianting for his poor management level, but he was the leader in pulling hatred.

Hastily mobilized his inner strength and shouted: "The fifth rule of the competition, during the competition time, it is not allowed to attack other contestants at will."

Fortunately, the team leaders on the field were relatively sober, and they all signaled to the disciples of their sect not to be impulsive, otherwise they would be expelled.

After a busy meal, everyone finally controlled the scene.The host just wiped off the cold sweat and continued with the previous lottery: "Let's look at No. [-]... Oh, the No. [-] of the team on the left is Shuzhong, the Emei School! A powerful century-old sect, let's look at the right side, uh, "

Not only the host stopped, but the contestants in the audience also gasped, because the one standing on the right was the elder Mu Taoist of the Wudang School in Hubei! !

Taoist Songwen's expression darkened in an instant, and the disciples of the Emei Sect who stood up couldn't be happier.

Everyone knew in their hearts that although Taoist Songwen's skills were not bad, he was far behind Wudang Taoist Mu! !Although Mu Taoist is not the head of Wudang, he is as famous as the abbot of the Shaolin School, Zen Master Dabei, the lord of Baiyun City Ye Gucheng, the hermit Huo Xiu, and the head of the Emei School, Dugu Yihe. one of the people.

It's even two points stronger than Dongfang Unbeaten! !

The audience on the stage sighed, and the two decent and strong men collided in one place.After all, Wen Wu is the first and Wu Wu is the second. It is absolutely wonderful and regrettable that the two famous families will win or lose.If it were the Sun Moon God Sect and the Wudang Sect, the crowd would probably not be so sighing, and they might even applaud.

Taoist Mu also reacted very quickly, he cupped his hands at Taoist Songwen and said, "Emei Wudang is of the same root, and I have long wanted to fight brother Songwen. It's just that I'm tired from running around for days, so tomorrow I'll ask the boys below to fight each other." Let's go to school."

Although Mu Taoist's words were a bit timid, everyone should praise him.After all, he is a strong man, and the strong will be subdued first, isn't it just to give face to the brother sect?

Taoist Songwen also nodded hurriedly, and after a few more polite words, the host continued.

Gu Qingfeng grabbed No. 29, and his opponent was the Taihang Mountain Sect, a low-level sect that Su Lanling had never heard of, so it should be a sure win.

On the contrary, it belonged to his father-in-law, and his opponent was the Five Poison Sect.

Although the Five Poison Sect is an affiliated sect of the Sun Moon God Sect and one of the two major poison sects in the Central Plains, but because they have joined the Sun Moon God Sect, their strength is slightly better than that of the Hundred Medicine Sect, and they have become the head of the two major poison sects in the Central Plains. .

One is poison and the other is magic power. There is a big demon sect and a small demon sect. Although there is a huge difference in reality, the audience is delighted.Who called them the Devil's Cult? I couldn't feel sorry for them at all, and even gloated about their misfortune. , the Demon Cult deserves to kill each other!

Seeing this, Su Lanling and Ximen Chuuxue left the arena. After all, they have a match tomorrow, so they need to rest early!

Sleeping in a separate room :)

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The two got up early the next day, because they had three games today, the first at five o'clock.

However, although five o'clock is early, for the ancient people who are used to getting up early, they only need to be more compact.

The performance venue of Qingfengguan can be divided into ten competition platforms. There are two tables under each competition platform. Behind the big box covered with black cloth sat a weapons appraiser wearing a 'Bi Yuan' embroidered garment.

When Su Lanling arrived, the first batch of contestants had already entered the field, and they were taking pulse checks one by one. This check lasted 10 minutes.

Seeing Ximen Chuuxue wiping his sword, Su Lanling took the opportunity to take a look at the gambling table next to the arena, and found that the market between Emei and Wudang was the most lively, and Lu Xiaofeng was also standing in front of that market, searching for Huamanlou and Zhu Ting With the money on his body, he wants to bet.

Zhu Ting glanced at Yuan Qin who was distributing water, and said solemnly, "I have money! But I don't participate! I never gamble!" Even so, he secretly gave Yuan Qin the money when Yuan Qin couldn't see it. Lu Xiaofeng had a large stack of bank notes.

Lu Xiaofeng: "..."

Hua Manlou shook his head helplessly, and walked away. He really doesn't gamble.

Su Lanling stopped Lu Xiaofeng and said, "Friend, do you want to gamble or make money?"

Lu Xiaofeng rolled his eyes and said, "What's the point?"

Su Lanling smiled and said: "If you want to bet on the handicap, you want to make money, give me the money, and I promise to triple it for you."

As soon as Zhu Ting heard this, he immediately took the money back from Lu Xiaofeng's hand, handed it to Su Lanling, and said solemnly: "Su Lanling, my friend trusts you very much!"

Su Lanling rolled his eyes at him: "It's not big or small, I wanted to tell you yesterday, you should be called Master Uncle~~"

Zhu Ting: "..."

But Lu Xiaofeng asked Su Lanling cunningly: "Do you want to take a percentage of the money you earn?"

Su Lanling shook his head, "No money."

Only then did Lu Xiaofeng happily distribute most of the money to Su Lanling, and took the other half to place bets on the handicap.

Su Lanling took the money from two people, took out the 10,000+ taels he had saved and the 1 taels he had bought from Ximen Chuuxue before, found a corner, and handed them to a familiar disciple together. He ordered: "Go, let me go to the major gambling houses in the city, and win today's Wudang faction."

The difference between Wudang School and Emei School is actually not that big, and the odds are not very high, but there are many people who can't hold back their money!So although there is a little odds, you can earn a lot.

The disciple rolled his eyes, held the big stack of bank notes, and said with a smile: "Master, I'll also add a small sum by the way."

Su Lanling waved his hand, and he ran away in a hurry. Everyone in Qingfeng Temple knew that he could make money following Su Lanling.

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The Emei Sect and Wudang Sect did as they agreed yesterday, they were all young disciples, and the Emei Sect sent Sanyinga Ma Xiuzhen and Shi Xiuxue.The oldest one is big brother Zhang Yingfeng, who is less than 30 years old this year.

The Wudang sect sent Gu Feiyun and four other young disciples. Except for Gu Feiyun, the other four young disciples were all about the same age as Shi Xiuxue, obviously showing humility.

Daoist Songwen who was watching the battle next to him was very angry, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only mock in his heart that the Wudang faction was arrogant and underestimated the enemy, and that they were bound to lose.

Wudang Mu Taoist did not come, and everyone in the audience also bluntly said that Wudang underestimated the enemy, even a little arrogant.But Su Lanling smiled slightly and watched the battle silently.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng asked him secretly: "I don't know where those four little disciples came from? As one of the top five in the world, Taoist Mu will definitely not underestimate the enemy like this."

Su Lanling pointed out to him one by one: "Well, the youngest one is the great-great-grandson of Wudang elder Ziyang Zhenren. The one with pockmarks is the closed disciple of Ziyang Zhenren, and the youngest one has stayed with him since he was three years old. Last month, the two created their own swordsmanship, called: Wudang Wrapping Fingers. The fattest one is a disciple of Dongfang Liang, one of the three Wudang swordsmen. Although his master is a swordsman, his palm technique is now close to mastery The one who is taller has no background, but he is also the best among Wudang disciples. As for Gu Feiyun, I don't need to talk about it."

Lu Xiaofeng showed a wretched smile: "Now it seems that Emei will definitely lose. If they say that they underestimate the enemy, they have already underestimated the enemy."

Su Lanling shook his head: "That's not necessarily true, Gu Feiyun is no match for Zhang Yingfeng."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at him, with a look of 'what are you pretending', and said: "You also said that those disciples have been practicing since childhood, so they are not afraid of Sanying and are outstanding. Although Gu Feiyun may Can't compare to Zhang Yingfeng, but his grandfather is a Gu Taoist in Bashan, so it is impossible that he has not passed on any unique skills to him. This kind of person who has been trained since childhood may not have other abilities, but his persistence is much more than ordinary people. As for Zhang Yingfeng, I like his grandpa's clay figurines." Lu Xiaofeng didn't mean to be sarcastic, after all he is also a low-ranking person, he was just stating a fact.

Su Lanling also nodded and admitted, only saying that he and Ximen Chuuxue are here.When he was a child, Su Lanling relied on the willpower of an adult to last a little longer than Ximen Chuuxue, but after all, Ximen Chuuxue practiced for three years longer than him, and the longer the time, the more obvious the gap.Now he is far behind Ximen Chuuxue in this respect, but Ximen Chuuxue also doesn't have his cheats!

slightly slightly ~~~

While they were talking, the disciples of the two sects had already come to the stage to greet each other and exchange names.Just listen to the referee tap the gong and drum, issued a 'dang' sound, the game started.

The Wudang faction obviously had a trick. When the five members of the Emei faction attacked, the two youngest disciples, the great-great-grandson and apprentice of Master Ziyang retreated a few meters.

The Emei Sect is a well-known and decent sect, and they already underestimated the enemy, so naturally they wouldn't deal with those three people five-on-three.So Shi Xiuxue and senior sister Ma Xiuzhen tapped their toes, caught up with the two little disciples, and ran behind the Wudang three at the same time.

But at this moment, the two young disciples who were retreating suddenly turned their heads, and at the same time raised their swords and struck at Ma Xiuzhen who was chasing behind because of his better skills.

When a sword strikes, Ma Xiuzhen will naturally block it.But just as her sword blocked the sword of one of the young disciples, the other suddenly changed its sword move and turned around in coordination with that disciple. out, fell on the stage.

At this moment, Ma Xiuzhen had no time to bend down to pick up the sword, so she could only retreat a few steps and stand beside Shi Xiuxue.

"Oh~" Lu Xiaofeng nodded, "It turns out that this is 'Wudang Twisted Fingers'. Although it is not top-notch, it can be called exquisite."

Su Lanling also nodded, it is not easy to create such a sword move at such a young age.

Ximen Chuuxue, who was watching the battle next to Su Lanling, whispered in Su Lanling's ear: "Together, they are not as good as you."

Su Lanling: "..." You just watch the game when you watch the game, what the hell are you talking about all of a sudden! (*/ω╲*) cover your face and run away~~

"Junior Sister, give me a sword." Ma Xiuzhen landed next to Shi Xiuxue and said to her.

Ma Xiuzhen's martial arts are far superior to these two young disciples, although Shi Xiuxue may reduce her combat effectiveness with a single sword in her hand, but with Ma Xiuzhen among these two Wudang disciples, she will definitely not easily defeat them.

Unexpectedly, Shi Xiuxue hesitated for a moment and didn't give it to her.

At this stall, the Wudang disciple who was competing with Su Shaoying in front of him suddenly put his sword into its sheath, turned back twice, turned around again, and knocked Ma Xiuzhen off the stage with one palm.

"Wow~" The crowd was in an uproar, this cooperation is wonderful, but how could the Wudang disciples guess that Shi Xiuxue would definitely not give the sword?

The audience in the audience asked: "Didn't you say that Shi Xiuxue's pair of swords are treasures handed down by Aunt Gongsun in the Tang Dynasty? Surely they will not be given to others easily."

When everyone heard it, they agreed and thought it made sense.

But Su Lanling knew, no, the pair of real swords were lying in his backpack, Shi Xiuxue just simply didn't want to give them.And you don't even think about who Mu Taoist is, he is the one who planned to seize the head of Wudang!Shi Xiuxue's innocence, people have already figured it out.

In fact, Shi Xiuxue herself is not much worse than those two teenagers, and she can hold on for a while even with one against two, but the discussions from the audience really make her feel very confused.Seeing the eyes of Senior Sister and Martial Uncle Songwen inadvertently, I felt even more uneasy, and was soon overthrown by those two Wudang disciples.

Shi Xiuxue was worse than Ma Xiuying, although Ma Xiuying was hit directly by the palm force, but after all she had a high skill, she turned over in the air and landed safely.However, Shi Xiuxue was tripped by one of the teenagers, kicked off the stage, and even grunted on the ground for a while, in a lot of embarrassment.

Just when she felt that she was losing face and buried her head in her lap and cried, she suddenly heard a gentle voice from beside her: "Girl, are you okay?"

Looking at Shi Xiuxue and Huamanlou not far away, Su Lanling shook his head and sighed, he was destined to have such a bad relationship!

In the original book, Shi Xiuxue also likes Huamanlou, but when she and Sun Xiuqing were both poisoned in the end, Ximen Chuixue rescued Sun Xiuqing by mistake, while Shi Xiuxue vomited blood and died in Huamanlou's arms.

Thinking of this, Su Lanling felt uncomfortable again, and turned to Ximen Chuuxue, "If Sun Xiuqing and Shi Xiuxue were poisoned, which one would you save?"

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him inexplicably, not knowing why Su Lanling was angry, but he still replied: "No one will be saved."

Su Lanling: "...why didn't you save him?" Didn't Sun Xiuqing be saved in the original book?

Ximen Chuuxue said, "I don't like them, why do you want to save them?"

In a word, Su Lanling's heart was completely at ease.

Sure enough, dreams and reality are opposite, hee hee (*^__^*)