The rivers and lakes are full of vests

On the fourth day of March in the 17th year of Pingyuan, Lu Wencheng went to Chaoquanfeng School in person to fulfill the agreement with Fu Peibai.

This action attracted a crowd of people from the peak to watch, but the person who should appear the most has never appeared, that is Lu Yanran, the leader of Chaoquan Peak.

Standing on the east side of the school field, Fu Peibai glanced at the crowd around the school field one by one. After a while, the look in his pupils gradually dimmed.

Lu Wencheng stood opposite her with his hands behind his back, and said loudly: "According to the original agreement, if you can catch my three moves without falling, I will make an exception and accept you into the sect and become an official disciple of the sect. Fu Peibai, you can prepare alright?"

Fu Peibai held his breath and nodded solemnly.

Lu Wencheng tapped his feet, his figure swayed, and he came to Fu Peibai in an instant. He raised his palm with luck, and it was close to Fu Peibai's chest.

His movement was so fast that Fu Peibai didn't even have time to react, he was hit by a palm immediately, and he took several steps back.

Her eyes darkened, and she almost fell backwards. She quickly lowered her body and stabilized her center of gravity, so that she could barely stand still.

Lu Wencheng looked at her a little more appreciatively, "Not bad".

Even though he has only used two levels of kung fu just now, it is not easy for a person who has practiced martial arts for less than a year to take over his palm.

"Second palm!", he shouted loudly, his body transformed into a overlapping figure, and quickly rushed to Fu Peibai's back, using [-]% of his internal force to hit Fu Peibai's back hard.

The people outside the arena gasped when they saw it, and they all thought that Fu Peibai might not be able to hold on this time, but unexpectedly, although Fu Peibai was pushed forward by this palm, he was almost on the verge of pounce. She fell to the ground, but she rolled forward when she fell, and finally staggered and stood up holding her chest.

There was a lot of applause outside the arena, among which Mengyan yelled the loudest.

"Good job! Xiaobai!"

Fu Peibai's body is nimble, and he has already practiced his whole body boxing perfectly.

"The last palm!", as Lu Wencheng's voice fell to the ground, his attack also followed the trend. For this last blow, he used [-]% of his strength, and almost no one among the younger generation in Jianghu could withstand this blow.

Fu Peibai's pupils constricted, and after receiving those two palms just now, a strange air gushed out of her body, faintly agitating.

Faced with Lu Wencheng's charged palm, instead of feeling afraid, she felt a sense of fighting spirit in her heart, and her dark pupils showed a few traces of red blood. She spread her legs and stood still, stretched her palm forward, and chose to accept it. Take Lu Wencheng's blow.

Lu Wencheng was startled, he didn't expect Fu Peibai to do this, if the two really matched palms, Fu Peibai would definitely be shocked by his inner power, so he removed the power of three successes again and again.

Even so, the moment the two faced each other, Fu Peibai was thrown straight away by a foot, and the stone bricks under her feet shattered in response to her retreating momentum, causing a cloud of dust to fly up.

"noob!"

"Ape!"

Everyone shouted from the audience, they were about to go to the court to check Fu Peibai's injury, when the smoke cleared, a tall and thin figure gradually appeared.

Lu Wencheng turned pale with shock. The moment he touched the boy's palm just now, he actually sensed a powerful internal force surging in the boy's body. This is too weird.

He hurried forward and was about to ask, but the tall and thin figure knelt on the ground on one knee as if he had lost all strength.

Fu Peibai lowered her head, took a few breaths and then raised her head. Her face was pale, with blood stains on the corner of her mouth. She looked at Lu Wencheng and asked with an unsteady breath, "Sovereign, have I won?"

Looking at Fu Peibai's weak appearance, Lu Wencheng thought to himself that he might have made a mistake in his perception just now. After a while, he nodded.

The people in the audience cheered and gathered around. Meng Yan lifted Fu Peibai up and leaned on his lap, and asked with concern: "Xiaobai, how do you feel now?"

Fu Peibai's ears were ringing, her whole body was sore, but her heart was extremely happy. She pulled the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "I'm fine, Brother Meng."

The next moment, Lu Qingwan came back from the crowd, ignored everyone's eyes, took Fu Peibai's hand, and said with great distress: "Are you okay? Why are you bleeding? Daddy really, how could you hit such a heavy hand!"

Fu Peibai quickly withdrew his hand, and replied politely and distantly: "Second Miss, I'm fine."

Lu Qingwan was used to Fu Peibai's indifferent attitude, she reached out her hand, trying to wipe the blood from the corner of Fu Peibai's mouth.

At this time, Lu Wencheng's deep voice came from outside the crowd, "Qing Wan! Under the watchful eyes of everyone, men and women can't kiss each other, what are you doing?!"

"He's the man I like! Can't I still care about him? Dad, you too, why did you hit him so hard? What if you hurt him?!"

At this moment, everyone was in a state of wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, their expressions were extremely hard-pressed, and Fu Peibai was even more embarrassed, so he simply closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious.

Lu Wencheng couldn't help but coughed twice, his daughter's elbows turned outwards, how could it make people angry.

"Go, come back with me!"

"I'm not leaving, I still have to take care of him."

"What kind of care do you take care of? You even need someone to take care of yourself. I think I pamper you to the point of lawlessness. Wu Zhong, take her away from me."

The tall man next to Lu Wencheng quickly came out, said to Lu Qingwan, "I'm sorry, Second Miss", and picked her up like a chick, no matter how much she punched and kicked, he didn't move a single inch.

Before leaving, Lu Wencheng glanced at Fu Peibai meaningfully, and left a sentence of "keep working hard".

After Lu Wencheng left, everyone exploded. Everyone could see that the suzerain admired Fu Peibai very much. Fu Peibai's future must be bright and open.

Yun Ruoling smiled and said, "Xiaobai, the suzerain is gone, open your eyes."

Fu Peibai opened his eyes, heaved a sigh of relief, and got up.

Meng Yan picked her up by the waist and threw her into the sky. When she was falling, he caught her with both hands and threw her halfway up again.

"Yeah! Xiaobai has become an official sect disciple."

"It's really embarrassing for us to go to Quanfeng! Xiaobai is doing well!"

The crowd cheered and walked away amidst laughter.

The school grounds returned to silence, and two slender women slowly walked out from under a big tree.

Afu looked at the people in the back mountain who had gone away, then at her own peak master, and asked in a low voice, "Peak master, why don't you come and see the suzerain's test of Xiao Bai?"

Lu Yanran didn't answer, she glanced at the blurred figures of the crowd in the distance with a flat expression, looked back and said, "Let's go."

Here, after Fu Peibai returned to the room, Yun Ruoling was feeling her pulse. She remembered the strange air flow in her body when she met the suzerain just now, so she said, "Ah Ruo, just now there was an uncontrollable air flow in my body. , scurrying around in the dantian of the internal organs, what's going on?"

Yun Ruoling's expression was a bit serious, and she carefully felt the pulse of her subordinates, but she found nothing abnormal. After thinking for a while, she said, "Did you feel unwell when you were practicing that positive internal energy recently?"

"One thing, sometimes I feel that my body is extremely hot and my mind is very restless, and sometimes I feel very cold, as if I have fallen into an ice cellar."

"This... sounds like your body is repelling that mental method. If you continue to practice in the long run, you don't know what will happen. To be on the safe side, you should change to another kind of inner strength practice."

Fu Peibai shook his head, very firm, "No, I will learn this."

Knowing her stubborn nature, Yun Ruoling didn't persuade her anymore, "Okay, I'll just prescribe you a few recovery decoctions, your body is much stronger than when you went up the mountain, and you didn't suffer from the three blows from the suzerain. What a wound."

Fu Peibai was quite surprised by this. Originally, she had no hope for this test. After all, she just started to practice martial arts. Compared with her peers, her martial arts skills are far behind. She can't believe that she has passed the test like this now. She was pleasantly surprised and a little apprehensive, and even wondered if the suzerain had shown mercy to her because of the second lady.

Although she can enter the Tianji sect to learn martial arts as an orthodox disciple, she is naturally ecstatic, but she is also disappointed because it means that she will leave Chaoquanfeng.

Every year in the Tianji sect, those who pass the entrance competition are assigned to the four halls to become outer sect disciples. They wait for the next year's inner sect competition. Then there is the promotion of True Inheritance Disciple, First Disciple, and so on.

However, there are also quite a few disciples from other famous sects who joined Tianji Sect just to learn Tianji swordsmanship. Such people often leave the sect after learning the essentials of swordsmanship after entering the inner sect for a year or two, and return to their own sect to take over the sect Therefore, most of the schools in the world, as long as they are sword practitioners, they probably carry the shadow of Tianji swordsmanship.

Recalling the cool and elegant figure in white in her mind, she sighed heavily, closing her eyes and unwilling to think about it.

In this way, she rested for a day, and the disciple in charge of Cang Qiong Peak came to pick her up the next day.

Everyone was reluctant to part with her leaving, but at the same time they were happy for her.

Meng Yan embraced her and gave her a hug, "Xiaobai, I will miss you."

Fu Peibai did not refuse Meng Yan's rare and warm hug, and hugged it back, "Brother Meng, take care of yourself."

"Xiaobai, you have to take care of yourself and take care of yourself."

Fu Peibai nodded at Yun Ruoling, then pulled Huo Jiaran who was crying, and pinched his little face, "Okay, okay, why are you still crying? Uncle Zhang, Aunt Qin, stop crying, I'm here to learn martial arts, not to endure hardships, besides, it's not like I won't come back, I will come back to visit everyone from time to time."

Ding Yi patted her on the shoulder, "Xiaobai, I wish you success in your studies and realize your wish as soon as possible."

Fu Peibai nodded, glanced at the crowd, and asked unwillingly: "Sister Afu, is the peak master not here?"

"The peak master closed herself three days ago. Every year after her cold illness recurs, she will retreat for a period of time. Xiaobai, Cangqiong Peak is no better than Chaoquan. There are many etiquettes and complicated rules. You should be careful."

Fu Peibai couldn't hide his disappointment, and after heeding everyone's instructions one by one, he stepped on the cable bridge to Cangqiong Peak with his luggage on his back and faced the first ray of dawn from the east.

Her back is long and her steps are steady, just like when she left Xingyang City for Jinyun Mountain last year.

......

In the Mingxi Cave of Chaoquan Peak, there is a scene of ice and snow, and a woman in white is sitting on the ice bed. Her long black hair hangs down like a waterfall, which is in stark contrast to her pale face. The eyelashes were covered with frost.

Footsteps could be heard faintly at the entrance of the cave, and they were getting closer. Someone walked up to the ice bed and said, "Peak Master, Xiaobai has already gone to the sky."

The person meditating on the ice bed was Lu Yanran, she opened her eyes suddenly, her lips parted slightly, "Got it."

Afu's face was a bit tangled, as if she wanted to say something, and finally she asked the doubts in her heart, "Peak Master, you only retreated in April in previous years, why are you so many days earlier this year?"

Lu Yanran didn't answer, but slowly closed her eyes.

Afu continued: "Is it because you don't want to see Xiaobai? Peak Master, you and him..."

"Don't say too much," Lu Yanran said suddenly, his voice was as cold as this ice cave.

Afu could only retreat in embarrassment.