My younger brother is a tree demon

Until the next morning when he walked to the square, Jiang Fengqiao didn't understand what happened to the young people nowadays.

He felt that he should find another time to chat with Qi Huai.

This child, no one should have told him that he can't just have relatives, right?

Fortunately, he was the one who kissed him, if he directly belittled any junior sister in the sect, he would have a good fruit to eat.

Up until now, Jiang Fengqiao hadn't realized what Qi Huai's move meant, but he just found it incredible, thinking that Qi Huai was just joking.Although a little over the top...

Last night, he gave him some pointers on sword tactics, and at the same time talked about Zhou Yun's sword skills.

Qi Huai finally asked him: "Brother seems to have great confidence in me, what if I can't win the first round?"

If Qi Huai couldn't win the first game, then the small stove Jiang Fengqiao gave him would be completely useless.

In the end, Jiang Fengqiao just reached out and touched his head with a smile: "You lose a try."

You lose a try.

Thinking of this sentence again, Qi Huai only felt a chill on the back of his neck, but he didn't know why.

He has already arrived at the edge of the ring, but he hasn't found Jing Lan and the others yet.

The mist in the morning has not yet dissipated, and the cool wind blowing on the face brings slight dew, which makes people feel chilly.When Qi Huai turned his head, he saw a lot of people around the place where the platoon list was posted, and Jiang Fengqiao was walking from a distance.

He lowered his head, he raised his eyes, and the eyes of the two collided.

Jiang Fengqiao nodded slightly at him, then turned and walked towards the other arena.

He went around the other arenas to see the situation.

The platoon form was posted on the easternmost side, and Jiang Fengqiao took another look when he passed by below.

"Is senior brother worried about Junior Brother Qi Huai? If you ask me, there is no need, because he will lose most of the first match."

Zhou Yun's sarcastic voice came from behind Jiang Fengqiao.

Jiang Fengqiao turned around, looked at him with a smile, and said, "It will become clear after this battle, why should Junior Brother Zhou be in a hurry?"

His unhurried, unhurried, and tepid appearance made Zhou Yun angry when he saw it. He used to think that the elder brother was gentle and easy-going, but Zhou Yun suddenly felt that it was because everything was done with Jiang Fengqiao. It didn't have much to do with it, or Jiang Fengqiao didn't care much.But now, there is a hint of sharpness in this kind of gentleness, or indifferent gentleness, which really makes the hairs on his back stand on end.

After saying this, Jiang Fengqiao found Qi Huai's location again.

Jing Lan, Shang Baichi and Bai Liang came later, and Qi Huai was the earliest among them.

"Big Brother."

Everyone shouted.

Jiang Fengqiao nodded and looked back. Zhou Yun and Mu Qian'er were standing far away, but they seemed reluctant to come over. Wei Feng, a disciple of Elder Xu Dao's sect, had just walked this way.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the entire Hanshan Gate is already a mess, right?

They were all disciples from the same sect, but they had to be divided into three places. Fortunately, Wei Feng came over quickly, and it seemed that only Zhou Yun and Mu Qian'er didn't get along.

Jing Lan sneered, looked over there and said, "I heard that everyone under the elder's family is extremely capable."

"What's wrong with Elder Dao on this occasion?" Jiang Fengqiao stared at him, with a hint of warning in his mouth, and said, "Let's go over."

Nowadays, the face of the entire sect is more important, and other sects have already started their first gathering before the start of the first round.

Everyone is basically in the same mode. Before the start of each game, we have to get together, and sometimes we will explain some precautions.

Now that the other sects have already gathered, it's their host's sect that is slowing down instead.

Although Jiang Fengqiao didn't say anything on the face, he had already blacklisted Elder Wen Dao and his disciples in his heart, but it's not easy to get angry in public now.

He took the initiative to walk towards Zhou Yun and Mu Qian'er, without asking them why they didn't go there, but said: "Every time the show starts from now on, everyone will gather at this place. Don't say anything unnecessary, what was said yesterday It's almost there, I just hope that I can see everyone here before the next game starts. Let's go separately."

Someone in the square had already sounded the first sound of gongs and drums, so it fell silent for a moment. After everyone dispersed, they went to register under their respective rings according to the positions and times scheduled on the platoon list, and then went to watch what they wanted to do. Look at the competition.

Those who don't participate in the battle have long been waiting to see the good show under the ring.

There are 31 rounds in the first round, a total of four arenas, and a total of eight rounds. The Hanshanmen side is more lucky, and there are a total of seven people participating in the test. In the six games, when one person competes, others can watch the battle.

The first contestant of the Cold Mountain Gate was Jing Lan, who was already standing on the ring, and Jiang Fengqiao was standing below. After a while, all the people who went to other rings to report came—of course, Shang Baichi didn't have to go, he Long before Jiang Fengqiao, he had come here to watch.

Although Jing Lan was usually dawdling and sluggish, when she came to the stage, when the drums sounded, her whole body seemed to be tense.

She is unreliable on weekdays, but when she really needs it, Jing Lan is quite reliable.

Unlike other people, such as Mo Hui, who were worried about Jing Lan, Jiang Fengqiao showed a very calm feeling in everything he did to Jing Lan.

It wasn't until Jing Lan repelled the opponent of the Tianzong sect with a sword, jumped off the stage in victory, and saluted Jiang Fengqiao with his hands together, that Jiang Fengqiao smiled a little.

Jing Lan complained: "Brother, you are not surprised that I won, and I have no sense of accomplishment."

Looking back at the entire arena, Jing Lan was the first to finish here, and it was still the host's team.

Jing Lan, who thought that Jiang Fengqiao would praise him, was suddenly tapped on the head by Jiang Fengqiao, and laughed and scolded: "Don't be complacent, I just saw that your feet were not stable when you drew the sword, it was due to your lack of solid basic skills. After this sword trial, I will definitely make up for you."

Jing Lan's face turned green immediately.

The second match is Mu Qian'er, although the relationship is not very good, after all, they are from the same family, so everyone still wants to see it.

Behind Jiang Fengqiao, most of the people who participated in the Hanshan Gate's exam this year walked through the crowd, explaining the battle just now, and everyone looked sideways, but Jiang Fengqiao was motionless on the bridge, and didn't care at all. These.

It is really rare to see such a dedicated elder brother in the world.

After the disciples competed, they were still responsible for explaining.

Qi Huai looked up at Jiang Fengqiao, looked at his open and closed lips, somehow raised his hand and pressed his own lips, remembering what happened last night, couldn't help but snicker for a moment.

Shang Baichi looked at the ring in front of him, this time it was Mu Qianer's, and the ring happened to be to the east.

When passing the posted platoon form, Shang Baichi stopped in his tracks, and said, "Eldest brother, I'm going to Xilei."

He raised his eyes and looked at Xi Lei in the second match of the first round. Among the two people fighting, one was Feng Baijiang from the Fendingmen.When Jiang Fengqiao said yesterday, he directly classified Feng Baijiang as Shang Baichi's opponent in this battle.In other words, for Feng Baijiang, Jiang Fengqiao was sure that he would win.

It was rare to see Jiang Fengqiao have such confidence in someone. He didn't know if his opponent was too weak or this person was too strong.

Jiang Fengqiao understood what he meant, but said, "Come back after reading."

Shang Baichi held his sword and bowed: "Yes, senior brother."

Seeing Shang Baichi leave, Jiang Fengqiao bent his lips with some interest, and he had already arrived in front of the ring in the south.

Qi Huai found it strange, and after careful consideration, he realized that Jiang Fengqiao's words just now were unusual.

Mu Qian'er's match was not going well, the opponent of the Jietian Sect was very difficult, and she started to wrestle with her. The disciples of the Jietian Sect and the disciples of the Hanshan Sect below were exclaiming one after another, even Jiang Fengqiao On their side, they were also sweating.

After all, she is under Elder Wen Dao's sect, and she can see that there are many problems in her cultivation, and she is more eager for success, but as a rare eye-catching beauty in this competition, her popularity is still good, and there are many other sects below Her disciples are also shouting for her to come on.

It was her opponent who concealed the sky, who was scolded bloody by countless flower protectors below.

"Damn it, who is this bastard? Can he do such a heavy hand on a woman?"

"Are you still a man! Go down!"

"What a beautiful girl, is that Man from the Tianzong sect human!"

"Beasts are better!"

"Wrong, our goal is to be a beast, hehe..."

The one who came up from the Zhetian Sect was just a young man. Jiang Fengqiao heard the foul language all around, most of them insulted the Zhetian Zong disciples, and many of them began to belittle Mu Qian'er in their words.This is a common practice in competitions, and this kind of scene will always appear in any competition between beautiful female disciples.

Jiang Fengqiao and the others were used to it, but Qi Huai, who was the first to participate, opened his eyes.

The Kyushu Immortal Gate is all-encompassing, and life is full of life, it really is not a legend.

He quietly wiped the sweat from his brow, and looked sideways at Jiang Fengqiao, only to find that his attention was not on the fight.

To be precise, Jiang Fengqiao was indifferent to Mu Qianer's seemingly lively competition.

His attention was on Feng Baijiang in the west arena, or Shang Baichi who was going to watch the match.

Feng Baijiang and Shang Baichi have the same sword style.

Throughout the arena, the west side rang the closing bell early.

It was only when Shang Baichi came back from there that he realized the meaning of Jiang Fengqiao's words just now.

Feng Bojiang was very thin, he looked like a man made of paper, and his complexion was very pale, but his sword was fierce and tricky, from when he started to use the sword to when the opponent couldn't bear the pressure and gave up, it took only three moves.

Come back after reading it.

Because I can continue watching when I come back.

Jiang Fengqiao should not only have expected that Feng Bojiang of the Fendingmen would end the competition soon, but also knew that Mu Qianer's match would be extremely difficult.

Looking back at Shang Baichi who came back, Jiang Fengqiao said, "Feng Baijiang won?"

Shang Baichi nodded speechlessly, then stood back in the corner, and looked up at the competition ahead.

When the bell rang, Mu Qian'er flew upside down and landed, spitting out a mouthful of blood, already defeated.

In the second match, Hanshanmen was defeated by Zhetianzong.

Jiang Fengqiao put his arms around his chest, a little indifferent, and said, "Let's go."

The disciple of the Zhetian Sect suddenly jumped down from the stage, walked up to Jiang Fengqiao in a few steps, but said, "Senior Brother Jiang, stay a step!"