The Villain Has Something to Say

When Luo Jianqing confirmed that all the affairs had been arranged, it was already the eve of the Zongmen Grand Competition.

When the Zongmen Grand Competition was about to start, Zuo Yunmo still hadn't broken through the realm, so he could only smile helplessly at Luo Jianqing: "It's a pity, senior brother. It's only a small gap, and I should be able to break through to Jindan In the mid-term, when the time comes to compete with you, that will be the most enjoyable."

Luo Jianqing chuckled when he heard the words: "Junior brother, even if you reach the middle stage of Jindan, don't even try to challenge the majesty of senior brother."

Zuo Yunmo raised his eyebrows: "I don't know who always liked to sit on my shoulder when I was young, every day..."

"Senior brother!"

Zuo Yunmo smiled slightly, put his index finger between his lips, and made a "shh" movement.

Luo Jianqing lost his temper completely, and could only think: until tomorrow, we must let this disrespectful second junior brother know how to write the word "big brother" on the competition stage!

That night, Luo Jianqing explained the affairs of the next day to Xuan Lingzi. After confirming that Xuan Lingzi would not go to watch the game, he felt a little disappointed, but he also took it for granted.The Zongmen Grand Competition is nothing more than a competition between disciples, even the competition between him and Zuo Yunmo is only at the level of a Jindan Stage monk, how could it possibly catch Xuan Lingzi's eyes.

However, before Luo Jianqing left, Xuan Lingzi said quietly: "Don't embarrass Yu Xiaofeng."

Luo Jianqing left in response.

As night falls, the moon rises in the east.

The entire Taihua Mountain was shrouded in a silent night, so quiet that one could hear the neighing of monsters in the forest.

The next day was the Zongmen Grand Competition, and many disciples stayed up all night.Some people meditate and practice, wanting to stabilize their cultivation as much as possible; some people keep training their spirit beasts to ensure that nothing will go wrong; while some people compete with familiar brothers and sisters to improve their actual combat ability.

In the pitch-black night, a black shadow flashed on Yuxiao Peak, passed through many restrictions, and left Yuxiao Peak.

Luo Jianqing quickly shuttled between the mountain peaks. He was wearing a black nocturnal suit. In addition to covering his face with a black cloth, he also deliberately ate a second-grade covering pill. Find out what he really is.

Luo Jianqing was not worried that Xuan Lingzi would suspect his whereabouts. When he was a child, he often went out to play secretly with the other six of the Taihua Seven Sons in the middle of the night.At first, Xuan Lingzi punished him for thinking about it, but later, he punished him a little harder. Luo Jianqing knelt at the admonishment gate and refused to admit his mistake, and passed out. Xuan Lingzi no longer cared about these things.

Living in Taihua Mountain since he was a child, Luo Jianqing already knew it well.After he took the trail to Haoming Peak, he did not go to the residence of the inner disciples, but walked to the residence of the outer disciples.

At this moment, many people were secretly training inside, Luo Jianqing didn't pay attention to them, and after searching for a while, he found the person he was looking for.

It was obvious that the Zongmen Grand Competition was going to start the next day, and it was impossible for him to survive the first round with his own strength, but Li Xiuchen still sat in the courtyard with a straight face.One doesn't practice, the other doesn't compete, just keeps gesticulating with a dagger with a strange face, and doesn't know what is going on in his heart.

After Li Xiuchen entered Taihua Mountain in his previous life, he received the careful guidance of Xuan Lingzi.

Although Li Xiuchen has no roots, Xuan Lingzi insisted that Li Xiuchen reach the sixth level of refining Qi within a year.You must know that among the 24 newcomer disciples, only two have reached the sixth level of Qi refining, and one of them is still a first-grade root bone.

That person's conscientiousness made Luo Jianqing very jealous. In his previous life, Flowing Flame Valley was opened ahead of schedule. The disciples in the Qi refining period were divided into three groups: early stage, middle stage and late stage. They competed separately, and the last three champions could come forward Go to Vale of Fireflow.

There is no difference in this life, the only change is: Li Xiuchen only has the fourth level of Qi Refining.

In fact, the fourth level of qi refining is also very exaggerated. Li Xiuchen didn't train much at all, and without a good master like Xuan Lingzi, he could still reach the fourth level of qi refining. In Xie Zizhuo's words, that is: Li Xiuchen That kid is definitely tricky!

Luo Jianqing didn't know how Li Xiuchen practiced. After all, Xie Zizhuo had been sending people to watch Li Xiuchen, but he couldn't find any sign of Li Xiuchen's hard work.But Luo Jianqing didn't care about it, and even he didn't come here tonight to spy on Li Xiuchen.

Thinking of this, Luo Jianqing lost his figure and restrained his breath.

After drinking a cup of tea, Li Xiuchen put the dagger back into his waist. As soon as he turned his head, he suddenly saw a masked man in black standing in front of him.

Li Xiuchen opened his eyes wide in horror, and was about to speak, but his voice was blocked by the other party.

Only a hoarse voice sounded in the courtyard: "You look very pleasing to the eye, I like you very much, and I will give you this magic weapon to help you pass the sect competition in Taihua Mountain tomorrow. You don't need to thank me Sir, when we meet again in the future, you will naturally know who this seat is."

After a long time, Li Xiuchen collapsed from exhaustion, but there was a long knife on the ground.Li Xiuchen was still immersed in the horrible atmosphere just now, not to mention that the person covered his face, even if the other person didn't cover his face, Li Xiuchen couldn't see the other person's face clearly at night.

After the trembling of his body finally ended, Li Xiuchen crawled up to the long knife and picked it up.

"God help me! This is God help me! I really am the protagonist! Hahahaha!!!"

Outside the courtyard, Luo Jianqing tore off the black cloth from his face, sneered, and flew away.

The next day, the Grand Competition of the Zongmen held every seven years in Mount Taihua started on time.

Today's Mount Taihua has hundreds of disciples in the Qi refining stage, hundreds of disciples in the Foundation building stage, and ten disciples in the Jindan stage.Among them, each of Taihua's seven sons is at the golden elixir stage, and the other three juniors have also worked hard to reach the golden elixir stage.

The competition platforms are all set up in the square in front of the Lingyun Hall in Cangshuang Peak, and the elders of foreign sects can sit in front of the Lingyun Hall and watch this grand martial arts event of the younger generation.This time, three people came from the peak masters of the Seven Peaks of Taihua, and the master Hao Xingzi sat in the center of the crowd, leading the competition.

In charge of the Zongmen Grand Competition are four elders at the out-of-body stage, and there are more than 20 elders at the Nascent Soul Stage who are branched around the arena. In the event of an accident, they can immediately rescue people.

Cultivators' sparring has always been accompanied by danger to their lives. Once they go all out, they must die.

Therefore, in the Zongmen Grand Competition, there must be elders of high realm watching by, otherwise it is very likely to lead to catastrophe.

The first to start the competition is the Qi refining period, firstly the disciples of the first to third levels of Qi refining.This competition was nothing to watch, after all the competitions were over, there was a burst of exclamation among the disciples, not for the junior who won the victory, but for the seven people who suddenly appeared around the competition stage.

Taihua seven sons, all here!

The youngest sister Mu Tianxin is dressed in fiery red clothes like a raging fire; the sixth senior brother Xiuhen is tall and mighty; the fifth senior brother Huo Yuchong has red hair and has a violent personality; Qiong Yin watched with her sword in her arms, her expression cold; the second senior brother Zuo Yunmo smiled softly and was kind and easy-going.

And the person walking in the front of the seven seemed to attract all the brilliance of the heaven and the earth, dazzling like a star.

There is a cyan three-petal lotus flower on his forehead, and he is dressed in a white school uniform with green edges. Being separated from others also made the powerful people in front of Lingyun Palace suddenly think of a name.

"Luo Jianqing".

Taihua Mountain, Yuxiao Peak, Luo Jianqing.

Even the mighty ones in the fusion period have long been familiar with this name.

This is the only disciple of Yuxiao Peak in Taihua Mountain, and also the closed disciple of No. 1 Xuanlingzi Venerable in the cultivation world.

"Is this Luo Jianqing?"

"As expected of Mount Taihua, it's just a junior in the mid-Gold Core stage, who actually made me feel a sword intent soaring to the sky."

"Master Hao Xingzi, didn't Venerable Xuanlingzi come to watch the match today?"

Hao Xingzi had already prepared for such a situation. Even though his cultivation base was higher than these people, he was talking to the other party as the head of Taihua Mountain at this moment.Hao Xingzi said in a calm voice, "Yes, this is Luo Jianqing, my elder brother from Mount Taihua."

These people were all emotional for a while again, even the Du Jieqi elders from the Four Sects, the Eight Great Aristocratic Families, and the Sixteen Sects all stared at Luo Jianqing's figure closely and did not look away.

And at the moment in the competition arena, Luo Jianqing was watching the disciples in the mid-stage of Qi Refining compete.A total of dozens of people competed on the stage, and in the end, the waves washed away the sand. When the ordinary-looking boy won, even the elders of the referee were stunned and did not make a sound for a long time.

After a while, the referee elder said loudly: "The winner of the mid-stage Qi refining, Li Xiuchen, the fourth level of Qi refining!"

As soon as the words fell, the disciples immediately murmured, and the corner of Xie Zizhuo's mouth twitched, and he ran to Luo Jianqing and whispered: "Brother, what are these things! He won again, and he won again!" He! He had six lucky byes, only played two games, and finally defeated a disciple of the sixth level of Qi Refining, do you believe it? I don’t believe it! There must be something wrong with his saber, it’s so powerful!”

After speaking, Xie Zizhuo wanted to get up to check the specific situation, but Luo Jianqing pulled him back, and persuaded him in a good voice: "Fourth Junior Brother, this Junior Brother was also seriously injured, his knife It is indeed a treasure, but since the referee elder did not stop it, it is allowed."

Xie Zizhuo said angrily: "The law of heaven is not fair!"

Luo Jianqing smiled softly: "Junior brother, you don't have to be jealous of other people's good luck."

Xie Zizhuo was so angry that his eyes turned green: "I'm jealous of him?!"

Luo Jianqing stretched out his hand and slapped Xie Zizhuo firmly on the back of the head, making the talkative guy shut up aggrievedly, and muttered, "Brother Mingming, you hate him too, what happened today? ".

When Luo Jianqing heard the words, he smiled lightly and remained silent.

Over there, Li Xiuchen celebrated and cheered excitedly, but few disciples came to congratulate him.Even the little girl Liu Xiaoxiao stood among the disciples of Qinglan Peak, just looking at Li Xiuchen, but did not step forward to bless him.

Seeing this, Luo gradually smiled and narrowed his eyes, and continued to watch the next match.

Soon, the competition of disciples in the Qi refining period came to an end, and the number of disciples in the foundation establishment period was obviously much smaller, but their competition ended after a long time.In the end, there was only a competition between the ten disciples of the Golden Core Stage.

All the eyes of the audience were on the five competition platforms. Luo Jianqing flew up to the stage, looked at the charming woman in the red dress opposite, gently flicked her sleeves, and said with a smile: "Junior sister, today... I can't You're welcome."