Long Aotian's apprentice always pretends to be weak

On the stage with the enchantment set up, Xiao Zhuo and Xiao Zhuo have competed for a while, but they still seem to be on the same level, neither of them is at a disadvantage.

However, the cultivation realms of the two are different. Xiao Zhuo is fighting against the sky in front of him at the middle stage of Golden Core with his cultivation base at the early stage of Golden Core.

The time for the test was a little short, so nothing could be seen,? Both of them seemed to be able to do a job with ease.

There was still lively chatter in the distance, the rich man leaned against the tree trunk behind him and happily chatted with the few people in front of him, and the rest of the people also looked at the situation on the stage and talked in a hurry.

"If you want me to say, I'm going to suppress the sky! After all, where are the cultivation and experience? Now he may have some other tricks."

"This statement is wrong,? This statement is wrong. If you take a closer look, the situation on this stage is clearly that Chang Zhuo is going to win. Chang Kong has no time to worry about what is behind him now,? Leaving such a big weakness,? According to my guess, Chang Zhuo will surely beat him in a short while." The middle-aged man standing aside smiled and twirled his beard, shook his head and analyzed.

"That means you don't have any winks anymore,? According to you, isn't there an empty space behind Changzhuo?"

"That is different."

A few people quarreled with each other because of this matter,? Everyone watched the commotion and booed.

Chu Huan noticed this place when he came. Because the voices of the arguments here were too loud, rough and shrill, he managed to take a glance, and then inadvertently caught a few familiar words.

He avoided the group of monks and looked towards the platform in the distance.

Sure enough, Xiao Zhuo was already on top.

Just now, after he left the Library Pavilion, there was nothing left and right, so he came here by the way.

After a brief glance, Chu Huan withdrew his gaze.Although Xiao Zhuo's cultivation was suppressed, it seemed that he didn't have to deal with it very hard. After all, he was the son of luck, and a small martial arts competition should never be defeated.

"Little Martial Uncle!" Suddenly someone called out from behind.

After hearing the voice, Chu Huan turned around and saw Chang Le, who was dressed in red, walking towards him in surprise.

With this shout, the group of arguing big men beside him instantly silenced and looked in his direction.

"Elder Xiuchen."

"Elder Xiuchen."

After several people reacted, they saluted him.

Chu Huan nodded slightly, and then Chang Le, who had come here, moved to his side.

"The little uncle disappeared for several days again."

"Chang Le came to look for me?"

After hearing this, Chang Le nodded seriously: "It's too noisy here, I have something important to say to my little uncle."

"Huh?" Chu Huan was puzzled for a moment.

Then he was dragged by Chang Le to a place with less people.

After stopping, I heard the little girl in front of me say with a mysterious face: "A few days ago, that strange plant actually produced fruit. My little uncle, guess what it is like."

"What's it like?" Chu Huan laughed when he heard that it was such a big event, and asked following her words.

"Little uncle also wants to see, right?" Chang Le narrowed his eyes and smiled as if he had guessed it himself.

Not wanting to hit the person in front of him, Chu Huan nodded with a smile: "Yeah."

He came here just to have a look at Xiao Zhuo, and he has no other important matters right now.

"Then the little master uncle will come with me!"

"it is good."

Afterwards, the two left the place side by side, and the few idle disciples who had been paying attention to them from a distance also looked away.

Those who have stayed in Tianyanzong for a long time know that Chang Le was very close to Elder Xiu Chen when he was young, and after Elder Xiu Chen left the customs, Chang Le remained the same.

Therefore, some disciples in the sect have already seen it.

After Chu Huan walked away, the place returned to the original noise. While watching the competition on the stage, several people talked about their opinions in a hurry.

But a moment later, there was a sudden sound of swords from the distant platform, and everyone's eyes were instantly attracted.

I saw that the situation that was still stalemate just now was broken by Chang Zhuo's sword.

The long sky on the field was at a disadvantage for an instant, a thick layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he could only keep backing to resist the domineering sword energy in front of him.

Seeing this, Xiao Zhuo had a flash of understanding in his eyes, just now he tried the moves of the person in front of him for a long time, which made the person in front of him relax their vigilance.

Now he can even guess exactly what move Chang Kong will make next.

After a while, Changkong couldn't stand it anymore and had to admit defeat. He knew that if he continued like this, it would only make his loss worse.

Seeing this, the man standing outside the barrier nodded towards Xiao Zhuo and came over to announce the result.

In this round of competition, Chang Zhuo won!

"Look, at the beginning you were the one who pressured Changzhuo, but now you have lost a lot of money, hahahaha." After hearing the result, the middle-aged monk laughed out loud.

"Watch the next game, come on! Who are you beating next time?" The man said unconvinced.

"Hey, next time, let me think about it..." The middle-aged monk put on airs on purpose and said slowly.

Apart from the hustle and bustle of this place, Elder Xuanhong, who was watching from a distance, nodded in satisfaction.

A few days ago, Xiao Zhuo had been to Zhaoyang Hall several times. He was not only lively, but also could chat with Xuanhong about many things. Therefore, Xuanhong has a good impression of him now. I just heard that he will participate in this event today. Daoist Xuanhong specially came over to take a look at the competition.

The disciple Xiuchen accepted for him was quite similar to his own back then, both of them had crushed opponents who were higher than their own in the martial art competition.

After seeing Xiao Zhuoyue get off the stage, Elder Xuanhong also got up from the exquisitely carved wooden chair and left the place.

Xiao Zhuo didn't notice the real Xuanhong in the distance, he looked around for a moment, expecting to see that familiar white figure in his heart.

After scanning around, he saw that the expectation in his eyes gradually disappeared, and the surrounding seemed to be covered with some disappointment.

After practicing the sword that day, Shizun didn't know where he went. He went looking for it several times but to no avail. He thought he would see it this time, but it turned out that Shizun still didn't come.

Xiao Zhuo pursed the corners of his lips, turned around and walked towards the exit. His order of entry was relatively late, and now he has no intention of staying here any longer.

It just so happened that the direction he left was exactly where Chu Huan had been. As soon as he approached, he heard a few people betting there to see who would be the winner. Some of them he knew, after seeing Xiao Zhuo coming, Several people stepped forward and said a few words of congratulations.

"Hey, by the way, didn't Elder Xiuchen come here just now? I think he came here to see senior brother." One of them suddenly remembered what happened just now, and then raised his mouth.

After hearing this, Xiao Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then asked with surprise in his tone: "When did it happen?"

"Just now, but then Senior Sister Changle came over and dragged the elder away, as if there was something important to do."

After Xiao Zhuo heard this, he frowned slightly, and there was an image in his mind instantly, it was nothing more than the senior sister in red leaning against the master.

"Do you know where they went?"

"Hmm... I don't know about that, but I heard what they said was a spiritual plant that borne fruit." The man thought for a moment and then said: "I think it must be the strange plant planted in Changle Senior Sister's courtyard?"

"I heard that Uncle Xiuchen brought it out from the secret realm earlier and gave it to Senior Sister."

After Xiao Zhuo heard this, the smile in his eyes completely disappeared but the corners of his mouth were still raised, so the people in front of him didn't notice anything.

After chatting for a few more words, Xiao Zhuo casually found a reason to leave the place, and when there was no one around, the curvature of his mouth became even.

As long as Chang Le is around, Master will forget about him.

Master treats Changle very close and he knows it, but knowing it doesn't mean he likes it in his heart.

……

At this time, at the residence of the disciples of the Qingxuanzong in the Eastern Continent, Chu Lian, who had not appeared for many days, was sitting quietly on the stone steps beside him.

She used the system to forge an identity and joined Qingxuanzong.

Before that, her original plan was to join the Tianyan Sect after she came out, so that she could have more contact with the Son of Heaven, then she could interfere with him and replace him, but now for some reason, the elder brother of the original body seems to know that she is not the original soul matter.

And he is still entangled with the lifeblood of the Son of Heaven.

At the beginning, Chu Lian's body was chosen because it was the best fit for her, but now it has become a troublesome matter.

She rashly went to Tianyanzong for fear of some accidents, so Chu Lian chose Qingxuanzong, the second sect in Donglu, as the second best sect. Naturally, no one in Qingxuanzong knew her origin, so she only needed to teach the system With help, she has nothing to do with Chenmen.

But after all, there are still many things that are not convenient across the sect.

Therefore, every time she has an opportunity, she has to prepare in advance. According to the latest Ruohe Secret Realm will open soon, she can use it to go to Xiao Zhuo...

At this moment, a woman in Tsing Yi walked by. After seeing Chu Lian, the Tsing Yi woman stepped forward and grabbed Chu Lian's arm and said, "Let's go, don't just sit here."

Chu Lian froze for a moment, but the woman didn't notice, then Chu Lian stood up with her strength and said, "Senior Sister Qingli, why did you come to me all of a sudden?"

This person is Qingli, the daughter of the elder of Qingxuanzong. Although her status is not bad, her talent is not very good.

"I came here to practice swords with you."

"Just the two of us? Isn't Senior Brother coming?"

"I heard that it is related to the Ruohe Secret Realm. This time, I want to choose a few disciples to go with him, so he was called away." The woman called Qingli raised her hand and pinched her chin slightly, thinking: "But it has nothing to do with us. It doesn’t matter, after all, there is a cultivation requirement for entering the secret realm this time, otherwise I would like to go to gain some insight.”

Before Chu Lian could speak, Qingli continued with some disappointment: "It is very likely that the Tianyan Sect is led by Xiuchen this time, alas, what a pity."

"What a pity?" Chu Lian asked in confusion.

"Hmm..." Qingli hesitated for a moment, but did not say why, but her fair cheeks turned a little red.

"It's a pity anyway."

Seeing this, Chu Lian instantly understood, and she jokingly said, "Oh~ I see."

"Quickly show me what he looks like? A sect away, but he can still make a senior sister fall in love with him so much."

"Hmph, it's better to wait for one."

"Yes, yes, one is good."

"I only have a picture here that I saved back then, but he should not have changed much now. I heard that he has been in seclusion for ten years, and he just left the seclusion not long ago." Qingli lowered his head and took out one from his storage bag. Transparent beads.

Then she glanced at Chu Lian with flushed cheeks and said softly, "You can't make this matter public."

"Yeah." Seeing this, Chu Lian nodded and assured.

Then Qingli pinched the transparent bead with his fingertips and injected some spiritual power into it, and then a portrait of a person appeared on the bead.

When Chu Lian looked up, his pupils suddenly shrank for a moment.

The author has something to say: failed on the sixth day, continue to try tomorrow

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines:

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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