Pengshan has no way to go

Waking up early the next morning, she felt that she seemed to be a little later than usual, and she was a little dazed when she opened her eyes. Last night...it seemed to be a dream...and she couldn't remember it for a while. The more chaotic, after a long while, she simply didn't think about it, the day before the big competition in the door was approaching, she had packed her time so full that she really didn't have time to think about other things.

When I went back to my room and went to bed every day after I was assigned a training task, the time passed very quickly, and soon it was the day of the Double Ninth Competition.

The rules of this big competition have not changed from previous years, and the lottery will be divided into categories.After one round, the winners are drawn a second time, and so on.

Yin Hualou felt that Tianyong City's rules of ranking seniority based on strength are quite forward-looking, and it is very encouraging for everyone's enthusiasm for cultivation.

After the Sanqing ceremony, the Elder Discipline announced the list of the drawn matchups. There were more than a hundred disciples participating this time, 38 of whom were specialized in swordsmanship, and they were divided into nineteen groups. Brother, named Lu Liang.

The competition was performed in order to allow the winners of each round to have a rest. Taking advantage of the time when the disciples studying talismans were competing, Lu Ying told Yin Hualou that this brother Lu Liang had already participated in a big competition three years ago , although it is not outstanding, but the skill is not weak, among the several brothers who practiced at the same time as him, it is not bad.

Yin Hualou couldn't tell what the strength of the opponent was, but he could only judge from the size and demeanor of the senior brother, he was a relatively calm opponent.She didn't know what chance she had of winning. The man seemed to be in his early twenties, and the other party at least had an advantage over her in terms of strength. Her physical fitness was still a problem.

She warned herself to be calm, not to give herself too many negative hints, and turned to look at the field. All the elders were sitting aside, their eyes seemed to be bewitched, and they couldn't help but catch the blue and white.

That person is only [-] years old from the looks of him, but sitting next to the real person in charge, it will never make you think that the two are of the same generation, and their aura is extraordinary!Sure enough, it is the same as Senior Sister Lu Lan said that day, only now that I see it will I know what it means to be immortal.

His face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like bright stars, his body is built like a sword, his eyes are firm and firm, and there is righteousness in his heart. The extraordinary experience revealed in his raised hands and conversations are in harmony with that silver hair. meaning.

Not only is the Taoism profound, but also his temperament is so independent from the world, no wonder all the disciples admire him like crazy.Yin Hualou thought to himself, indeed, the temperament of a gentleman and the momentum of a famous sword complement each other.

I heard that this immortal is several hundred years old?If it wasn't rejuvenation, then wouldn't it be that he became a fairy before he was in his thirties, so his face remained forever?But where did that silver hair come from?

For a while, he looked at the real Ziyin with a solemn and cold expression. The real teacher in charge is indeed somewhat similar to him. Does every teacher have his disciples?It is said that he also has a young apprentice, but he doesn't know what it looks like.

She has never seen such a person in her two lifetimes. When it comes to appearance, there is Song Yupan Anlang in the world, but she has seen those so-called beautiful boys with flowers before. If you don't get rid of the femininity, it's hard to make people feel meaningful.Speaking of majesty, her grandfather was a seasoned general who had been active on the front lines before and after the founding of the People's Republic of China. Compared with the sword fairy in front of him, his military spirit was completely different. Her grandfather was strict and fierce all his life. This sword fairy is like Yuan Tingyue, not angry and arrogant. The former is obviously difficult to match. In this life, the father of the Yin family and the two elder brothers are all extremely outstanding talents, but compared with the appearance of the fairy in front of him, they are even worse. Not the same.....

Maybe it's because this color is especially suitable for his temperament?Yin Hualou was a little puzzled, but this fairy's temperament has no pressure on controlling the color of the clothes. The light blue, pure white and refreshing are indeed not something that anyone can wear.

The competition on the stage has already begun. When she was pulled by her sleeves to look back, it was Lingqu who was competing with a brother named Lingbi. The two were about the same age. Lingbi went up the mountain two years earlier than Lingqu. At that time, it was Lingqu who had the upper hand, which surprised some other senior brothers.

When Deyin Hualou came on stage, there were good-natured laughter from all the senior brothers and sisters, probably laughing at the age difference between her and that senior brother Lu Liang.

The two stood still and bowed to each other. Lu Liang was a little embarrassed. He had seen this little junior sister a few times before. She had an amazing appearance but was indifferent. , won't you cry?

Yin Hualou was determined to know how he had achieved in the past few years, so he made a move immediately, Lu Liang was willing to be modest, so he took the defensive position, Yin Hualou thought to himself that this is a kind person.

Pointing the sword forward, chopping down with force, when the gust of wind came, Lu Liang was shocked and underestimated the enemy!

The horizontal sword blocked and took three steps back, but before he could stand still, Yin Hualou bullied her body again, sweeping across the lower part of the body, Lu Liang jumped up, no longer caring about being polite, turned from defense to offense, and the long sword went straight to her waist and abdomen , the two refused to give in to each other, more than ten strokes have been passed in a short time.

Seeing that she didn't have the slightest advantage, Lu Liang lamented that he really underestimated her, Yin Hualou didn't dare to fight for too long, her current physical strength could not support her for too long.

Thinking of this, he suddenly accelerated the speed of his sword, actively disrupted the rhythm of the fight, and did not wait for the end of the first move, he would start after the first move, only attacking but not defending. Brother Houdao swung out his long sword and sealed the victory, everyone was stunned for a moment!

Lu Liang smiled wryly, but fortunately he was pure, kind and upright, and he did experience Yin Hualou's strength during the fight, but he just cupped his hands and said: "I really underestimated my sister, I lost this round."

Yin Hualou hurriedly saluted and said: "I dare not, thank you brother for your humility." The two of them left for a rest.

Ling Chuan also saw Yin Hualou's competition off the court, and was very satisfied. This is probably the youngest student with the best grades that he has taught in these years. Whispering with Master Ziyin, I think he was also commenting on the child's performance just now.

Ling Yue was a little surprised, it was the first time he had seen this child really use his sword today, and when he thought of Master's words the day before yesterday, he felt very uneasy, so he turned to Master Ziyin and whispered: "Master, this child It's really a bit of a chance, today's performance is not bad, but the disciple is always worried, this child has extraordinary talents, now it seems that he has a bit of a temperament to win, as the master said the day before yesterday, I am afraid that he is not willing to be mediocre lifetime."

Master Ziyin pondered and said: "The aptitude is excellent, and she has a bright future in the way of swordsmanship. Now she has entered the door of cultivating immortals. I can't lie to her about this matter, but it depends on whether she is willing to practice and achieve greatness. This matter of cultivating immortals, It doesn't mean that no matter how talented you are, you will be able to soar into the sky, so let nature take its course."

After Ling Yue thought about it, it was indeed the same truth. Who can say that she will be able to cultivate an immortal body with her pure immortal body. There are many talented and intelligent people on the road to immortal cultivation, and there are also many people who give up halfway or never make progress.

Yin Hualou was beside Lu Ying and the others, listening to them talking about who else was on the field, and she couldn't help but look at the blue and white figure again, as if she cared about that person's opinion. This feeling made her very strange. Shaking her head, it might be because he is the strongest here, she said in her heart, more than half of the disciples in Yongcheng are pursuing and admiring the realm that this real Ziyin has reached today.

After a round of competition, Yin Hualou again drew to fight her a senior named Zhao Hui, but this senior was about the same age as the senior Lu Liang just now.

She is also not familiar with this senior brother. She has probably met her before. The contest with Lu Liang just now exposed her strength and methods. The people on the field are all experts. Senior brother Lu Liang underestimated the enemy before, so she let her fight. It was a surprise, but it aroused the vigilance of this senior brother.

Everyone in the arena was also very nervous. In today's big competition, the most unexpected thing was this little junior sister. Everyone didn't know whether to hope for her to be defeated or hope for her to win all the way to the end.

Ling Yue also turned to Master Ziyin and said, "According to Master, does this kid have a chance of winning this match?"

The real person Ziyin said: "This child has a solid foundation. It seems she was lucky to point the sword just now, but in fact she has a well-thought-out plan. She is very fast and does not feel anxious. It's just that she is still young, and it is inevitable that she will not be able to continue. It depends on how she responds to this scene. "Ling Yue nodded in agreement after listening.

While Master Ziyin was speaking, the two were already fighting each other. Zhao Hui felt that she was quite difficult despite her young age when she started to fight. Defend, and then fight against him again, but the offense and defense change positions, making every inch of progress.

He is different from Lu Liang in his gentle temperament. Since he is facing an opponent in the martial arts competition, he naturally doesn't have to be polite and humble. With a flick of the sword, the cold light surges and suppresses her sword back again!

Yin Hualou didn't like to fight, he quickly retreated and took the defensive position, Zhao Hui went straight after him, his sword didn't fall, he slashed and stabbed, but Yin Hualou seemed to be dexterous, dodging the sword many times After seven or eight moves, there is still no progress.

Zhao Hui couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, this little girl is really like a loach, she is not slippery, half a stick of incense has passed, it is hard to tell who is better.

Yin Hualou tried her best to hold her breath, and concentrated on dealing with the flashing sword edge in front of her eyes. She changed her offensive and defensive postures again and again, just to save a little energy and catch the opponent's flaws!

Zhao Hui's sword stabbed obliquely again, grabbing her sideways, she turned around abruptly, did not dodge or dodge, unexpectedly also struck straight out, the force was so great that Zhao Hui's mouth was shocked, but it was the little girl The long sword was out of his hand, and his figure rose violently. He wiped the sword with his left hand like an iron claw and clamped his wrist holding the sword. The five fingers of his right hand came straight to his face!

Zhao Hui might as well abandon the sword and get closer, but he was a little dazed, Yin Hualou had already coldly noticed his stagnation at this moment!

"It's now!"

She shouted angrily in her heart, and kicked straight towards the bend of Zhao Hui's knee, turned her palm into a claw, grabbed Zhao Hui's left arm, lowered her body slightly, retracted her shoulders to Zhao Hui's chest, pushed her sideways, and shifted her center of gravity to the left. Yin Hualou's hand clamping his arm suddenly became extremely powerful, and in a whirl, she turned over and fell out under the eyes of everyone!

too fast!

Zhao Hui didn't have time to react, everyone was dazzled, Yin Hualou kicked him off the ground and jumped up at the same time, flipping his wrist, Zhao Hui's long sword was firmly placed three inches below his neck!

Quiet!

For a moment, Zhao Hui felt the extreme silence in his ears, only the slight panting of the little girl restraining him, which seemed especially loud.

Yin Hualou gasped for a few breaths before he relaxed his tense nerves. He quickly let go, removed the long sword, and straightened up.

Only then did Zhao Hui get up from the ground, and looked at her with complicated eyes. For a long while, neither of them spoke. Finally, Zhao Hui cupped his hands in a very gracious way: "I admire! I lost!" Yin Hualou solemnly returned A salute said: "Today is my luck, let me let you go!"

The two left in tacit agreement, and the eyes of the surrounding disciples looking at Yin Hualou changed immediately!

Back to the senior sisters, a few people hurriedly surrounded her for a while and praised her for a while, and then Lu He grabbed her again and her excited voice changed: "Look, look, even the head teacher and the real Ziyin are watching." Come here, look here!"

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