Dragon Fate of Shan Hai Ji

Zheng——The snow-white dust whisk wrapped around the cold sword body. With a flick and a tug, the long sword was twisted out of an arc, shining brightly in the sun, and came out of the sword holder's hand. Breaking the breeze, it fell into the dust on the ground with a choking sound.

The young disciple in the apricot-colored long gown with the whisk in his hand took a step back, raised his palms and bowed to the empty-handed young man in brocade clothes opposite him, "I've accepted."

The young man clasped his fists together: "Brother, you are welcome, Nian Yingchen of the Taishan School is really powerful, and his reputation is well-deserved. I am convinced that I lost."

In the elegant seats on the high platform beside the martial arts field, Abbot Jing Yuan of Shaolin, Lord Ruoye of Qianye Pavilion, Lu Xin of the Jiangbei Seventeen Sword League, Zhao Tang of the first village in the south of the Yangtze River Wangyue Villa, Nanhai Sword School Mrs. Luluo, the patriarch of the festival, and He Yao, the master of Wanjuanzhai who compiled the Jianghu genealogy, both took a bamboo stick and threw it into the red bamboo tube on the table in front of them.

King Anshun, who was sitting in the middle of the elegant seat, raised his hand slightly, and one of the guards standing beside him immediately ran to the big drum beside the high platform, took out a red command flag and waved it three times, and the two big men standing in front of the big drum waved it. Raise the drumstick and beat the drum six times: "Fifth match, the Taishan faction wins—" The disciples of the Qingshan faction gathered around the edge of the martial arts arena, each holding a handful of melon seeds, watching through the cracks in the field while chewing.Le Wu blew on the melon seeds, shook his head and sighed: "Hey, all the factions in this martial arts conference don't seem easy to mess with. Look at this Taishan faction, which has won two rounds in a row. It is said that Na Fuchen is the only one among their sects." Just counting the disciples who are slightly above the middle level, I guess our little eleven and little 12 may not be able to beat him at all."

Le Qin beside him said in a low voice: "Second senior brother, if your words are heard by the senior brother, he will definitely say that you overwhelm others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige."

Le Wu said: "But as a human being, you have to face the reality."

Le Qin picked up a melon seed and brought it to his mouth: "Eldest senior brother only sees defeating the Qingxuan faction, but in reality this thing is too far away for him to see."

Le Wu also picked up a melon seed silently, handed it to his mouth, and it clicked.

After a while, Eleventh Junior Brother Le Zheng separated from the crowd and squeezed his way over: "Senior Brother, Senior Brother, the lottery has just been drawn, and the person for our first competition has been selected!"

All the disciples of the Qingshan School turned their heads and said eagerly, "Oh? Who and who?"

There are six competitions in the first round of the martial arts meeting, namely weapons, fists and feet, internal skills, light skills, martial arts, and mysterious methods.Each faction must have two young disciples to participate in each event, and only the sect that has won at least three events can enter the second level.The number of games and the opponent's martial arts in the first round of competition are determined by a lottery drawn by several judges.The participating disciples will be selected by the opponent sect in this item by lottery, and cannot be selected by the sect itself.

This perverted rule was set by Emperor Fengxiang at the first martial arts conference, it is said that it was to show justice.

According to the rumors in Jianghu, Emperor Fengxiang was a person who liked lottery very much.

The weapon competition is the first competition of the Martial Arts Conference, and it is a competition that the Qingshan faction has pinned great hopes on.Before Le Yue came here, he had analyzed the battle situation in detail with his juniors. The disciples of the Qingshan faction didn't like to read books very much, so they would definitely lose in the only literary test and martial arts competition.Afterwards, everyone didn't have much research on internal skills, so the hope of winning is also very slim. Besides, the chance of winning is not great.

"However," Le Yue said to his juniors after making some calculations, "fortunately, we are not afraid of real one-on-one fights. Our Qingshan School disciples have always followed the teacher's training that we can't fight and run away. , Lightness kung fu is all superior. So——" Therefore, the disciples of the Qingshan School put all their hopes of passing the first level on the three items of weapons, fists and feet, and internal strength.

But whether these three events can be won or not depends on luck, depending on the result of the lottery.

The Qingshan Sect's weapon competition was in the ninth round, and the opponent's sect was unfortunately a very strong sect, the Cangshan Sword Sect.

Cangshan Sword Sect ranks eighth on the list of Jianghu sects, specializing in long swords, short swords, double swords and soft swords, and is best at weapons.

All the disciples stared at Le Zheng with piercing eyes, and they all prayed silently in their hearts: "There must be a senior brother in this game..."

Le Zheng scratched the back of his head, and smiled: "Well, the people who are drawn this time are... me... and the new thirteenth junior brother."

At that moment, the disciples of the Qingshan sect who were looking at Le Zheng heard their hearts were broken.

While the juniors were mourning with their broken hearts, Le Yue still didn't know the bad news about the candidates for the weapon competition. He was squatting behind a big tree in a secluded corner, trying to enlighten the melancholy silly dragon.

When the man in red appeared behind King Anshun and Lin Qing said the word "Phoenix", Zhao Yuan felt that the surroundings suddenly became pitch black, only the red color pierced his eyes and hurt his heart. feeling bad.

It was a little terrified, it was very afraid that Phoenix would find him all of a sudden, catch him, or grab the person he might be looking for first, or directly smash his own dragon ball and snatch the dragon vein like he did to his father.

It unconsciously clutched the collar around its neck, unable to move.

Lin Qing's collar was indeed very useful. Fenghuang didn't notice anything unusual. He just glanced down and sat down casually beside King Anshun. After he sat down, King Anshun also sat down just now. Zhao Yuan was in a state of numbness. , I heard Le Yue's juniors discussing in a low voice: "Strange, who is this person? Why does King Anshun seem to respect him three points?" That's amazing. This man doesn't wear an official uniform, and he's not even an official. How could he have such a big air." "I heard that there is a staff member in Anshun's mansion who advises him. This is the person."...

Lin Qing tugged on its sleeve, and whispered: "Hey, don't be so scared, you are wearing my collar, Phoenix will never see who you are. They are not very powerful, but they have many tricks and conspiracies. There are many tricks. If you really fight, you are not my opponent at all, and you can't suffer with me."

Zhao Yuan still stood stiffly until the Martial Arts Conference started, the red figure got up and disappeared behind the curtain, then it moved its footsteps, followed the scattered crowd to the side, and found a tree growing in a secluded corner. big tree, sit behind the tree.

It despises itself for being so afraid of the phoenix.

If I was not so useless, but as strong as my cousin, I could directly rush up, defeat Phoenix, and avenge my father, instead of hiding behind the big tree like now.

Lin Qing ran to share the melon seeds with Le Yue's juniors, and didn't care about it. It sat quietly alone, and Le Yue accompanied the master and seniors to finish the lottery, and set the time of the weapon competition and the opponent's style Finally, it took a lot of effort to find it, and Lin Qing also followed.

Le Yue rubbed his chin and looked at it in surprise: "I thought you went to peek at Luo Lingzhi, why are you sitting here?"

Zhao Yuan lowered his head and didn't speak, Lin Qing glanced at it and said to Le Yue, "Oh, it was scared when it saw Phoenix, it was so frightened." So she sat down beside it, put her hands on the ground and looked at it again. It said, "Hey, didn't I tell you just now, don't worry, as long as I'm here, Phoenix can't do anything to you. Look at you, how can a male dragon be so useless."

The word useless made Zhaoyuan's heart shrink even tighter, it lowered its head even lower, and whispered, "I'm very useless."

Ah, so that brother in red just now is Phoenix, no wonder.

Le Yue also sat down beside him, and patted Zhao Yuan on the shoulder: "Hey, don't just say that you are useless. Now that the enemy is strong and you are weak, you should work hard and get things done as soon as possible. Just like us The Qingshan faction has to deal with the Qingxuan faction. Although the opponent is very strong, it does not mean that they will definitely lose. If you destroy your own ambition first, won't it make the opponent more proud?"

Lin Qing immediately said: "Yes, listen to Le Yue's words. Every word is so profound and reasonable. So you have to listen to him and don't be depressed."

Zhao Yuan nodded, and slowly raised his face: "I'm just a little worried, what if it doesn't work..."

In case, it's not Luo Lingzhi.

In case you can't find that person.

Even if you find it, you won't be able to beat Phoenix.

in case... in case...

The dragon ball was burning like a ball of fire in its chest, and it felt heavy.

Le Yue patted it on the shoulder again: "Let me tell you, before you do it, you should only think about winning, not about losing. Even if you lose, it's nothing. You can afford to lose if you win!"

Lin Qing nodded: "Yes, someone like Le Yue is a real man, a great hero who will stand up to heaven and earth in the future. You can learn from him, there is nothing wrong!"

Lin Qing's compliments on Le Yue made Zhao Yuan feel the dragon's flesh on his body numb, and he finally regained his energy.

Yes, the most important thing now is to quickly find the descendants of the He clan, and think about other things later, there is always a way!

Under Lin Qing's admiring gaze and Zhao Yuan's admiring gaze, Le Yue's pride surged all over his body, and even the hairs of his body were filled with this pride. In an instant, he felt that he was indomitable, but he did not forget his humility She smiled softly: "Miss Linqing, I know you have other intentions when you say this, it's a bit exaggerated, I can't fully deserve these praises now, I'm just an insignificant young hero in the rivers and lakes. And Miss Linqing, don't expect me to change my mind and agree to your request just because of these words."

Lin Qing immediately shook her head: "No, no, I have no other intentions, you misunderstood." Her eyes and sweet smile were full of sincerity, "Although you will not agree to me, I will not change my love for you because of this." In my eyes, you are like this. And I feel that there must be many others that I have not discovered."

Le Yue said with a smile on his face: "Haha, what you said is too much, in fact, I am just a very ordinary person, really! Haha, I have always thought so! But Miss Linqing, I appreciate your frankness!"

Lin Qing smiled crookedly in her beautiful eyes: "Thank you for saying that."

Zhao Yuan sat down and looked at Lin Qing and Le Yue smiling at each other. For some reason, he felt that Long Lin was trembling.

No, it shouldn't tremble.

Lin Qing should be admired, she and Le Yue had just finished arguing, and she was able to make the relationship so good immediately, what she did was a valuable experience.

It is recorded silently in the heart.

Le Yue stood up and patted the dust behind him: "Well, it's been a long time, the candidates for the weapon competition should have been drawn out. I'm going to have a look."

Lin Qing stood up quickly: "Okay, let's go together."

Le Yue unexpectedly didn't refuse, nor did he make excuses to avoid it, he just hummed, and Lin Qing was very happy, walking to Le Yue's side with a smile.

Le Yue waved to Zhao Yuan: "Let's go, don't just sit here, let's go together, the Qingxuan faction is over there."

Zhao Yuan also stood up, the cloud just now had dissipated, and it felt light again.

On the second floor of Xiqing Small Building next to Lunwu Pavilion, the gauze curtain half-hanging on the small window moved and hung down slightly.

The person behind the curtain stood with his sleeves down, through the gauze curtain, the figures of Le Yue, Linqing and Zhao Yuan were like three blurred black dots.

The little boy in red bowed behind him and said, "Master, do you want to go down and find out..."

The man turned around and sat down on the chair: "No need, just let Qilin make trouble as he wants, it has nothing to do with our overall situation." He raised his sleeve and picked up the gauze curtain, chuckled, "Qilin The taste of this little princess of the clan is as unusual as in the legend."

Le Yue and Zhaoyuan Linqing hurried to the martial arts field together, and saw the master, uncle and all the juniors standing in the open space from a distance.

Everyone looked solemn, only Du Ruyuan and the turtle above his head looked calm and leisurely.

Le Yue hurried to catch up: "Has the candidate for the weapon competition been selected?"

The rest of the people were silent, Le Wu said slowly: "Brother, stand up, the candidates for the weapon competition are Xiao Shishi and Xiao Shisan..."

Le Yue Zhaoyuan and Lin Qing were also silent.

Le Zheng's eyes were burning with fighting spirit: "Brother, I will work hard for the master."

Du Ruyuan said: "I... will do my best."

Le Wu frowned and said, "Brother, we..."

Le Yue put his hand on Le Zheng's shoulder: "This is the end of the matter, I can only do my best and obey the fate."

A man can afford to win and lose.