Bamboo horse is a world-weary male protagonist

"The draw begins!"

After Gu Mingyuan finished talking about the scene before the start of the competition, he made a formula in his hand, and a long pure black box appeared in the void.

The material on the outside of the long box can block the spiritual prying of practitioners below the transformation stage, and all those who came to participate in the competition are disciples of the foundation stage, so there is no chance of cheating.

Even if a master with a cultivation level above the transformation stage wants to cheat to help his disciples, he has to weigh whether other masters will intervene and expose his cheating tricks on the spot to make the scene unattractive.

Although there was quite a lot of movement on Gu Xi's side, the top of Lhotse Peak is really vast. If you didn't look at it deliberately, you wouldn't notice the conflicts and frictions between the children.

At this moment, the disciples who came to participate in the competition were going to the box to get the numbers one by one.

Before Yun Zhu and the male disciple who was nearly knocked unconscious by Gu Xi's magic weapon had no time to make an appointment for a fight, they heard Gu Mingyuan announce the start of the lottery.In desperation, they could only stare coldly at each other and strode forward to get the number.

There is a magic seal on the number plate, so you have to take the number plate you got to the unseal point where the three masters are together, and the three masters will cast spells one by one to unlock the spell seal. Those who do not know their own number.

After unlocking the number plate, the participants must take their number plate and go to the registration point jointly supervised by the other three masters, and register their names on the entry form under the joint supervision of the three masters. , and hand in your number plate.

After the registration, the entry form will be sent to the three heads of the announcement point, and the three will be responsible for announcing the number of competitions and the candidates in turn.

The nine head candidates for the unblocking point, registration point, and name announcement point are all determined by lottery before the start of the conference. Every year, different candidates are in charge, and all possible cheating is eliminated as much as possible.

From this, it can be seen how much the major sects in the cultivation world attach importance to the cultivation conference.

- Almost insane.

After all the participants finished the process, the three masters at the Xuanming Point began to read out the number and name of the competition aloud.

"First match: Bingchen, Xishan faction - Wang Lie, duel, Ding Si, Nanhai faction - Fang Xiang."

"Second match: Geng Chen, San Juan - Shi Ye, duel, Xin Si, deep valley - Zhao Jing."

"The third match: Bingwu, Mala Doufu - Cui Yuan, against Ding Wei, Hong Shao Paigu - Niu Beibei."

……

"No. 20 six games: Jiayin, Qianqingzong - Yunzhu, duel, Yimao, Taixi Pavilion - Wang Taoda."

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Hearing the list announced by Xuan Ming Dian, Yun Zhu and the male disciple who was thrown into the ground by Gu Xi just now couldn't help being taken aback at the same time.

They didn't expect to be divided into a group, and their enemies were extremely jealous when they met. Before they even got to the stage, sparks had already exploded between the eyes of the two of them.

On the stage, the disciples of the competition come and go, ping pong pong.

Under the stage, the people watching the competition continued to cheer, regret, hiss, and mock, and they were extremely busy.

Gu Xi yelled for a while, and was especially excited when Qian Qingzong's disciple came on stage, jumping wildly like a little rabbit.

When there were no disciples of Qianqingzong on the stage to compete, the tired child took out all kinds of snacks from the storage ring to eat, and shared them with He Chengyuan, you and me.

The two children were enjoying their meal, and suddenly it was the turn of Qian Qingzong's disciple to play.

Gu Xi immediately jumped up and shouted excitedly, took He Chengyuan's hand, and tried her best to cheer for her senior sister.

"Senior Sister—Come on! Wuwuzhier (suona sound)—!"

"Senior Sister—go!" Woooooo—!

He Chengyuan was pulled left and right by the child, his eyes were crooked, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Seeing the two children immersed in cheering and cheering, they couldn't notice the movement around them at all.The disciples of Taixi Pavilion, who had been humiliated by Gu Xi just now, immediately winked at each other, and approached with light steps.

They hung a small magic weapon on He Chengyuan's lower back without anyone noticing, and then retreated with a wicked smile, their eyes full of success.

The disciples of Taixi Pavilion knew that Gu Xi was Gu Mingyuan's only son, so although they had resentment in their hearts, they couldn't do too much on the surface.

But the kid standing next to Gu Xi looked powerless, and it was just right to use it as an object to vent his anger on.

Thinking of this, they secretly glanced at the suzerain of Dou Wuzong, and the smiles on their faces deepened.

The competition between the two disciples on the stage was over, and the disciple of Qianqingzong narrowly won.

Gu Xi felt elated, and counted on her fingers, and found that there were three more groups and it was time for the fourth brother Yunzhu to take the stage. The excitement in her heart couldn't be suppressed, and she jumped around like a sparrow.

Jumping and jumping, a sound suddenly sounded in his head, and the child was shocked by the movement in his ears, stayed where he was, and stopped cheering.

The slow and clear recitation sounded word by word.

A foreshadowing of what's to come.

[On the ring, the disciple of Dou Wuzong suddenly fell to the ground in the middle of the competition.

The master of Dou Wu Zong hurriedly went to the stage to check, and found that the young disciple who spent ten years of painstaking cultivation had suffered severe back injuries and was bloody and bloody.

It turned out not to be defeated by exhaustion, but to be secretly attacked by someone!

"Who did it?"

The man's face was gloomy, and his eyes slowly swept across the stage.

The Cultivation Conference is held every ten years, and it is the most important event for each sect.

In order to win this competition, Dou Wuzong secretly put in countless painstaking efforts. At this time, the disciples participating in the competition were plotted against by someone. It is impossible to suppress his anger easily.

"it's him!"

A disciple of Taixi Pavilion stood up from the crowd, pointed at He Chengyuan and said loudly: "I saw this child play with the flying magic weapon just now, and ended up flying on the back of a disciple of Dou Wuzong."

"Yes, I saw it too!"

"Couldn't this kid be doing it on purpose? Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that he just flew out the magic weapon just as the disciple of the Dou Wuzong accepted the move?"

"Oh my god, that's really vicious! The once-in-ten-year competition, just because of him flying like this, Wu Zong will return without success this year."

"Hey, this kid is actually wearing the uniform of Qian Qingzong's disciple. Could it be that Qian Qingzong was worried that this year's Fighting Martial Sect would win the championship and rob them of the title of No. It's a good calculation."

"Fortunately, the disciple of Dou Wuzong has a high level of cultivation. If it were someone else, I'm afraid he would die on the spot? This kid wants to kill someone!"

"You're so vile and despicable at such a young age, can you pay it back when you grow up? Why don't you take this opportunity to break his limbs and lock him into the Discipline Pavilion, so that he can reflect on himself."

……

Slander, jealousy, dirty, and vicious words spit out from everyone's mouths.

He Chengyuan stood surrounded by the crowd, his small body was stiff and fragile.

Amidst countless accusations, the young boy roared like a trapped animal: "It's not me!"

However, no one is willing to listen to his explanation.

What responded to him was only a flood of malice, which was so thick and suffocating that it made him feel chest tight and nauseated.

The hatred in the boy's heart kept growing in the dark, and accumulated more and more.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to escape from here.

The next moment, the Dou Wu Zong master who was standing on the stage flew down, raised his big feet and put them on He Chengyuan's chest.

"Dare you dare!"]

So much for the sound.

"Don't bully him anymore!"

Gu Xi hugged He Chengyuan's neck and yelled out loudly, startling everyone around him.

"Why on earth do you bully him like that! How can you be so bad!"

He Chengyuan was also frightened by Gu Xi's sudden outburst, turned his head to look at the angry child, and pursed his lips helplessly.

Gu Xi remembered what the voice said just now, and immediately flipped anxiously on He Chengyuan.

Finally, at the lower back, he found the little flying magic weapon.

"He Chengyuan, isn't this magic weapon yours?" Holding the magic weapon, Gu Xi had a serious expression on her little face.

He Chengyuan nodded.

Hearing this, the child's cheeks were swollen with anger, and his eyes were also wide open: "I knew they were bullying you!"

"You wait, I will avenge you!"

The child's footsteps were fast, running towards the direction where the Taixi Pavilion disciples were.

He Chengyuan, who was left with a surprised face, wanted to run over with Gu Xi, but he couldn't catch up and fell behind.

Halfway through Gu Xi's run, a pair of big hands grabbed the chubby waist and hugged him up in the air. His two short legs could not touch the ground after paddling in midair for a long time.

"Oh, I caught Doudou," Gu Mingyuan smiled and rubbed his stubbled face against the child's tender face, causing Gu Xi to cry out in pain.

"Doudou is running so fast, where are you going?"

Seeing that it was her own father, Gu Xi hurriedly told the people from Taixi Pavilion that they put magic weapons on He Chengyuan in order to slander He Chengyuan, and that He Chengyuan was kicked and vomited blood by the suzerain of Dou Wuzong.

After Shang Xue finished listening, there was still a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and on the surface she still had that fairy-like demeanor that was refined and glamorous.

In fact, the brows twitched slightly, and the fingers hidden in the sleeve robe uncontrollably clenched into fists.

If Gu Mingyuan hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed to fight with others on the spot.

Gu Mingyuan felt that he was almost unable to suppress his wife, so he hurriedly turned his head and asked Gu Xi: "Doudo, what you said just now was heard in your head, not something that has already happened, right?"

Gu Xi was forced to recall what the big villain said in his head just now, and now he is still so angry that he raised his head and replied loudly: "What I said is true."

"Daddy," the child felt anxious when he saw Gu Mingyuan's hesitant attitude, "I really didn't lie."

Gu Mingyuan smiled wryly: "...but nothing happened, so you're just making trouble for no reason..."

Waving away Gu Mingyuan's hand that was pressing down on her, Shang Xue suppressed her anger and said in a low voice, "Gu Mingyuan, listen to what you said?"

"The magic weapon for framing people was found from that child named He Chengyuan. How can this be called nothing happened?"

"What's the matter? You have to be ridden on the head, scolded by people poking your spine, and let the whole world see Qian Qingzong's joke before you can fight back, right?"

"Gu Mingyuan, how can you be so temperless when you are a big man with a height of seven feet?"

"He Chengyuan is wearing our Qianqingzong's disciple uniform, that is our Qianqingzong's person. You can bear this tone, but I can't bear it!"

Gu Mingyuan: "...No, sister Xue, please calm down and listen to me first. We have no evidence to prove that the people from Taixi Pavilion put this magic weapon on He Chengyuan. If you really want to seek justice with them, at least wait for me to investigate Find out the truth, and then..."

Shang Xue interrupted him impatiently: "Check it, check it, you will know to check it, people's dirty water will be poured directly into our mouths, you still have time to check it!"

Gu Xi heard that his father and mother were about to quarrel, so he hurried up and hugged Shang Xue's leg tightly.

His small mouth was deflated, his eyes were red, and the tears in his eyes could not help but flow down: "Father, mother, don't make noise."

Hearing her son's crying voice, Shang Xue realized that the child was still watching.

She gave Gu Mingyuan a hard look, calmed down almost instantly, bent down, and rubbed Gu Xi's little head: "Doudou is not afraid, father and mother are not arguing."

"Mother," Gu Xi lowered her head aggrievedly, twisting her fingers together: "Did I say something wrong, that's why you and Daddy are unhappy?"

"But those people are really bad guys...they bullied He Chengyuan...I'm really not lying..."

Shang Xue held up Gu Xi's tear-stained face, and looked directly into the child's big misty eyes.

"Doudou is right. Mother believes that Doudou is not lying, and your father also believes in you."

She knows best the character of her own child, she is not a child who can lie at all.

The flying magic weapon that Gu Xi held in his hand was indeed a very lethal firearm.

And the disciple of Dou Wuzong, according to the order of the competition, happened to be the next one to appear.

With so many coincidences linked together, Shang Xue speculated that Gu Xi probably heard the conspiracy behind Taixi Pavilion, and then made up a lot of things that would happen later, and ended up thinking about what he thought. Things are taken seriously.

However, as my husband said just now, these are at best things that have not happened yet, and it is impossible to use them as evidence to fight against the other party.

Even so, Taixi Pavilion's attempt to slander Qian Qingzong must not be swallowed like this!

"Doudou, listen to what mother said." Shang Xue kissed Gu Xi's chubby face, "Daddy is not only Doudou's daddy, but also the head of the clan. He has many things to worry about, so I don't care." If there is a way to help Doudou to beat the bad guys, can Doudou forgive him?"

She and Gu Mingyuan are used to bickering, and they don't have any worries when they speak.

But in front of the children, Gu Mingyuan still had to establish a tall and righteous image.

Gu Xi seemed to understand, and raised her face: "Mother, I didn't want Daddy to come forward, I want to fight the bad guys myself."

Shang Xue: "..."

She was terrified by her son's brave behavior: "... Doudou, you are still young now. Adults will settle the affairs of adults, and children cannot intervene."

Worried that Gu Xi would really rush over while they were not paying attention, she quickly added: "You will not grow tall if you secretly beat up bad people behind your mother's back. Do you think you will never grow tall?"

Frightened by Shang Xue's words about not being tall, her face turned pale, Gu Xi quickly shook her head vigorously: "No! I want to grow taller quickly, and be taller than He Chengyuan!"

"Well, then be obedient and leave the matter of beating the bad guys to your mother, okay?"

Gu Xi frowned, pursed her lips and did not speak.

Shang Xue smiled and nodded the child's eyebrows: "Oh, oh, this frown is so wrinkled that it hurts my hand."

After talking about sending away her son who insisted on fighting with the bad guys, Shang Xue's face darkened, she straightened her clothes with her hands, and walked towards the place where everyone in Taixi Pavilion gathered.

***

Gu Xi failed to hit the bad guy, feeling a little unhappy.

He pouted his mouth high, and wanted to tell his good friend how unreasonable his mother was, but found that he couldn't find where He Chengyuan was.

Gu Xi couldn't believe it, and turned around to look around.

He forgot that he ran slowly just now, and completely forgot about He Chengyuan, thinking that He Chengyuan knew that he failed to defeat the big villain, and got angry with him, so he hid and didn't want to see him anymore.

As a result, the eyes of the child who had just cried were gradually covered with mist.

He sniffed, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and choked up with a crying voice: "He Chengyuan, where are you?"

Looking up again, he met He Chengyuan's particularly beautiful amber eyes.

Before the crying expression on the child's face could change, his eyes lit up first, and he threw himself into He Chengyuan's arms, his voice full of surprise: "Oh, you are here!"

He Chengyuan took a few steps back after being hit, looked at the child in his arms, and replied in a low voice: "En."

Gu Xi sniffled her little nose, leaned close to He Chengyuan's neck, and sniffed vigorously like a puppy: "Hey, why are you so sour?"

Only then did He Chengyuan realize that he was covered in sweat from running just now, and the roots of his ears turned red all of a sudden.

He Chengyuan ran after Gu Xi for a while, just in time to see Gu Xi being stopped by Shang Xue and Gu Mingyuan.

He knew that Shang Xue didn't like him, so he didn't follow him, and wanted to wait for Gu Xi to come back.

Unexpectedly, a group of people he didn't know suddenly surrounded him and apologized to him bitterly, hoping to get his forgiveness.

When he got rid of these people and came out, he found that Gu Xi was no longer with Shang Xue, and he couldn't see Gu Xi's shadow at all.

He Chengyuan was anxious. Lhotse Peak was crowded with people. He ran for an unknown amount of time before finally finding Gu Xi. His whole body was drenched in sweat.

The two children finally met successfully. The two brothers held hands happily and walked towards the ring, waiting to see the competition between Yunzhu and Wang Taoda.

Gu Xi's voice said, "Brother, come on!" Before he could yell, he saw Yun Zhu who had come onto the stage, even useless to spells and magic weapons, turned over and kicked Wang Taoda to the ground, gurgling, gurgling Gulu, he rolled off the stage with his magic weapon.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Fourth senior brother won!!!!"

Gu Xi, who was ecstatic, raised her two small arms above her head, shaking them back and forth happily.

But shaking, he suddenly realized...

There seemed to be no sound on Lhotse Peak except him.

Turning around, He Chengyuan was looking at him motionless with a smile on his face.

"He Chengyuan?" Gu Xi reached out and poked He Chengyuan's face, but He Chengyuan remained motionless.

Gu Xi was a little scared: "He Chengyuan, what's the matter with you?"

Just when he was at a loss, he heard a rustling sound from under his feet.

Looking down, Gu Xi saw a small white, chubby beast standing at her feet.

The little beast's body is about as long as an adult's forearm, with two short ears and red eyes, a bit like a bunny and a little mouse.

While licking its paws, it stared at Gu Xi with its round eyes. It looked harmless to humans and animals, extremely docile and cute.

Gu Xi likes this little beast very much.

He held his breath, squatted down cautiously, stretched out his finger, and tapped the tip of the little beast's nose.

"Little mouse, you are so cute."

"Ah-choo!" The little beast shook his head.

"I'm exhausted."

It grinned and showed Gu Xi a weird smile.

"Finally found the bug."