The reborn master does not die

"So you just ran back with your tails between your legs?"

A low, sullen voice came from the guest room where Lingyun accommodated the disciples of the Qiushan School. There was a slender figure standing with his back facing Juan and the others, leaving them with a cold back, who could not clearly see his face. The appearance and the expression on the face at this moment.

Juan still wore a messy Shamat look and cried to their senior brother: "Senior Brother Qin, it's not that we are too weak, but that his current cultivation level is similar to yours, and he also has a very strange magic weapon that can kill me. The two flying swords sacrificed before and after have been destroyed! Brother Qin, you must help me vent my anger!"

The nephew who went with them also wanted to intervene to express his opinion, but unfortunately, the frozen soul was half frozen, and he lay sickly on one side.Among the three, He Bai was the only one who was not injured. He stood beside him silently, as if he was still remembering the man in green shirt he met before.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the monk's mouth called Senior Brother Qin, and he said slowly: "Didn't you say that it's just a weak trash, you can't even beat a trash, so aren't you worse than trash? Do you still have the face to beg me?"

"Senior brother Qin, I, I... No matter what, Wang Jinlu hurt the disciples of the Qiushan sect. I think the masters and uncles will not sit idly by when they find out, and will seek justice from the Lingyun sect."

"Hehehe," suddenly the figure with his back to the three of them laughed softly, and the sarcasm in the laughter couldn't be concealed, "The competition hasn't started yet, but I injured two of them first, look at Uncle Shi Should we expose your skin first or file a complaint with Lingyun first?"

Juan was speechless for a moment, and closed his mouth in guilt and fear.

The whole room fell into an atmosphere of silence. After a while, "Is he really that strong?" The figure who had been standing with his hands behind his back turned around quickly and asked suddenly.Now I can finally see this person's appearance clearly. He is about 27 or [-] years old, with handsome eyes and sculpted eyebrows, and a sharp expression.

"Yes... no no..." Juan, who was caught by the young man's cold eyes, couldn't help but flinch, nodded subconsciously, and quickly denied it and shook his head.

He Bai next to him silently met the other party's gaze, and nodded slowly towards him.

The young man's eyes narrowed suddenly, his thin lips curled into a sneer, and he suddenly said, "It's really interesting..."

Inside Banyun, Pan Liang took out a set of clothes from his storage bag and said to Lin Yifeng, "Master, this is a dress prepared for tomorrow's competition. Master, try it on quickly. If it doesn't fit, I'll call someone else." Change."

Lin Yifeng asked strangely: "It's just a competition, so what kind of clothes do you have to wear?"

Pan Liang grinned and said: "Uncle Master doesn't know something, for tomorrow's competition, there are more people in our sect making clothes, tomorrow is a big day and a big event, we can't lose even if we lose! Bah, bah, look at my crow's mouth, I mean we can neither lose nor lose, we must let the grandson thieves of the Qiushan faction see our Lingyun's aura and destroy their prestige!"

In fact, there are also many disciples of the Qiushan School who came back to watch the ceremony. Unlike the situation in Lingyun where there are more men than women, and the yang is prosperous and the yin is declining, the ratio of male to female disciples of the Qiushan School is [-]-[-]. The more female disciples, the higher the quality No matter in appearance or figure, Lingyun's bachelors are all eager to find out how to hook up with beautiful girls, so they pay more attention to dressing up, trying to show themselves handsome and unrestrained so as to win the hearts of beauties.Of course, this incident made Lingyun's female disciple itch with hatred.

Listening to Pan Liang chattering gossip about the competition between the two factions, Lin Yifeng raised his eyebrows and said nothing, and let the other party put him on the exquisite and complicated dress, the black brocade embroidered with delicate shadows. The red cloud and thunder pattern, the collar and sleeves are edged with the same color pattern. The combination of black and red makes the cloak on the outside gorgeous and grand, dignified and majestic.

"Master, I'll tie the coin knees and girdle for you." After Pan Liang finished dressing Lin Yifeng patiently and carefully, he stared straight at him, and Lin Yifeng couldn't help but look at him strangely. Frowning, he suddenly shouted excitedly, "Uncle, if you go out wearing this outfit, you can definitely kill those grandchildren of the Qiushan School in seconds, and make all the female disciples fall at your feet!" The silent Shen Zerong said: "Brother, don't you think so?"

Shen Zerong, who had been looking at his master in a daze, finally came to his senses, and wanted to speak, but couldn't help frowning when he heard something like a female disciple, as if there was something emotional in his heart.

Lin Yifeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I'm going for a competition, not a blind date, so what are you doing in such a fancy dress?"

"Actually, Master is dressed like this...it looks pretty good." The apprentice who had been watching silently all this time finally spoke out.

"Meow~~" Ah Miao, who was hugging her in her arms, echoed and expressed her opinion.

Lin Yifeng turned his head to look, and happened to meet the apprentice who had been watching him all the time. Lin Yifeng was fine, but Shen Zerong was obviously stunned for a moment. One point is elegant, but one point is more dignified; one point is less gentle, but one point is more majestic. It is said that people rely on gold clothes, but in the case of his master, he doesn't know whether it is the clothes that complement the people, or the people complement the clothes.

Immediately, he seemed to realize that he had been staring at his master for too long, and he looked away in embarrassment and said, "Master, since the clothes have already been made, let's wear them. If you don't wear them, it's a waste. Junior brother Pan also has good intentions." .”

Pan Liang was very happy that Shen Zerong was able to speak for him: "Senior uncle, senior brother is right, my senior brother doesn't like to listen to what I say, so senior brother must think about it, right?"

As if holding a feeling that he could not disappoint his apprentice, Lin Yifeng nodded afterwards, and Shen Zerong couldn't help showing a smile, but when he thought about the female disciples that Pan Liang mentioned, somehow, the smile on his face disappeared. up.

In the early morning of the next day, before the competition started, the square in front of the main hall of the Lingyun Sect was already crowded with disciples who came to watch the competition. After all, it only takes place once every 50 years, which is relatively rare.The crowd was automatically divided into two factions, Lingyun and Qiushan. In addition to personal and registered disciples, Lingyun's disciples also sneaked in some outer disciples, but they only dared to stay on the periphery of the crowd to avoid being troubled by others.

And the Qiushan sect is all direct disciples above three spiritual roots, it seems that they know that the Lingyun sect has many bachelors, and the appearance of female disciples is generally not as good as them. Dressed up very beautifully, with beautiful branches, almost hooked the souls of some Lingyun male disciples. This is why so many people gathered in the square early in the morning.

Today, a high platform of about ten feet in length and width has been erected in the center of the square. This is the arena for the confrontation. There are two smaller stone platforms not far from each other on the left and right. Rows of tables and chairs are neatly arranged. , is the place where the top leaders of the two factions sit and watch the battle.

As the competition was approaching, one after another, contestants from our faction or imperial envoys or using teleportation appeared on the arena in the center of the square. Whenever one appeared, the audience let out an exclamation, and then whispered to each other. The people on the stage pointed, exchanged information about this person, and analyzed his possibility of winning, while Akiyama's disciple judged the other person's appearance by the way, to see whether he was more ugly or more handsome.

When Lin Yifeng appeared on the high stage with Shen Zerong, the participants of the Lingyun faction had almost arrived, but as soon as he and his disciples appeared, the audience became quiet in an instant. When he was confused about the situation, the exclamation suddenly sounded again, like a rolling wave, making the people on the stage even more confused about the situation.

"Who are they, do you know?" The disciples of the Qiushan Sect, especially the female disciples, asked with bright eyes.

Lingyun disciples were almost as surprised as they were, because not every Lingyun disciple present had seen this pair of master and apprentice, and even those who had seen them knew little about their situation, because Lin Yifeng He and Shen Zerong lived in seclusion, except for the disturbance they caused in the sect ten years ago, they were rarely seen in the past ten years, but after a few glimpses, they quickly discovered that they were originally called ugly trash The child has changed greatly.

Out of the psychology of gossip, they wanted to inquire more about the situation, but no one in Banyunju dared to go up, so Pan Liang became very popular.At this time, he was in the crowd, surrounded by many people asking him about the situation, and there were many female disciples among them. Although Pan Liang enjoyed the feeling of being the focus and attention, he also knew what to say and what not to say. , properly disclosed some information about Lin Yifeng, which can both fool them and scare them.

Shen Zerong, who was following Lin Yifeng, looked at the people around him indifferently, did not respond to the gaze focused on him, and was indifferent to Lingyun's victory or defeat. His sense of belonging to the sect was very weak, and he could even Say no, whether it is the past life or the present is the same.If it weren't for his master coming to participate in this competition, he would rather stay in Banyunju to practice than come to such a boring party.

Suddenly Shen Zerong's slender eyebrows raised, feeling a strange gaze staring at him, he slowly turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw Zhao Yuan standing next to Zhao Yuankai not far away, staring at someone who was pregnant He stared at him with resentful eyes, and when Shen Zerong saw him, he greeted him even more provocatively, thinking that he had always held a grudge against what happened ten years ago.

However, Zhao Yuan's resentful gaze didn't make Shen Zerong have any emotional changes, let alone panic, he just smiled sarcastically, as if to say that you have the guts to bite me.Zhao Yuan's face became even uglier.

Not only Zhao Yuan and Shen Zerong, but Zhao Yuankai and Lin Yifeng also competed, but the two were more reserved. The moment their eyes met in the air, they immediately disappeared. Lin Yifeng didn't care, Zhao Yuankai was not his. Opponent, if you dare to touch him and his apprentice, you will only make yourself miserable.Zhao Yuankai was thinking about whether his push to fuel the flames was successful, once Lin Yifeng met Qin Zimiao, he would definitely lose.

At this moment, suddenly the clear cry of a crane came from afar, and everyone looked up one after another. The sky was shrouded in mist and mist, which was incomparably gorgeous. Several people stepped on colorful auspicious clouds, flying clouds and fog, and came lightly, surrounded by Dozens of cranes in clean white plumage, with disciples sitting on them, all flew towards the square.

"Huh! Isn't it just a test, and there is such a big battle, the people of the Qiushan faction are so showy!" Only the disciples of this faction said dissatisfied.

"That's right, don't even look at whose territory it's on!" Someone echoed.

"It's not like they got carried away when they won last time." Someone added.