Liang Qiufeng jumped up, opened the door and saw Xiao Jihai standing quietly outside. He was slightly startled and said hurriedly: "Hello, Elder Xiao, please come in."
Xiao Jihai smiled slightly and suddenly said: "Qiu Feng, are you interested in taking a walk outside?"
"Since you have been given an order, you should obey it."
Xiao Jihai said: "You don't have to be so formal. It's not an order, it's just a matter of pleasure."
Liang Qiufeng understood, didn't say much, and left with Xiao Jihai - he was full of gratitude for this elder who helped him and promoted him to a humble position. Without Xiao Jihai, he would be where he is today.
He didn't know where he was wandering, and he didn't have enough to eat.
Although it is said that gold will shine wherever it goes, it is just a metaphor. A warrior's talent is closely related to his age. When the years go by and the youth turns gray, everything will be too late.
There are hundreds of millions of people in the world, but there are more than tens of millions of people who are not appreciated or given opportunities. Among them, there may not be those with outstanding talents, but they have no choice but to be buried for many years, and as they are buried, they become moldy and turn into ashes.
It is rare to discover, but it is even rarer to know people and make good use of them. All along, Xiao Jihai did not seem to control and give advice to Liang Qiufeng, but it was precisely based on the disciple's character. If he was a benefactor and pointed fingers, Liang Qiufeng would be like this
Doing that may be counterproductive and unsightly.
Liang Qiufeng remembered his good intentions one by one.
At night, Taicheng is like a city that never sleeps. The lights are bright, the crowds are bustling, and the sounds of laughter, arguments, and noises gather into one large area.
Xiao Jihai and Liang Qiufeng appeared on the street and were quickly recognized. Naturally, they attracted many stares and heated discussions.
After the outstanding performance of the youth group during the daytime stage, and after being proud and proud, people's views on Jianfu have greatly changed, and they are no longer the pessimists they were before:
"Look, that's Elder Xiao Jihai from Zhongnan Sword Mansion. He's in a good mood today!"
"Of course. I scored all nine points today and temporarily ranked first in the standings. How can I be unhappy?"
"It's just for the time being. There will be a competition test for the youth group tomorrow. If you do not do well, you will lose all your ink in three games, and the first place may become the last place."
"That's impossible. Things are changing. The Blood Knife Club is only three points long. I won't be able to turn over tomorrow no matter what."
"What if the Blood Knife Club wins three matches tomorrow?"
"It's very difficult. Unless all the disciples of Jianfu are drawn, there may be a chance."
"Humph, don't underestimate the youth group of this year's Jianfu. Didn't there be Liang Qiufeng? In the previous competition, he defeated Xiang Shaozhou with one sword, and his strength is extraordinary."
"Yes, I was there to watch that battle. Xiang Shaozhou's defeat was a bit inexplicable. The weapons of both sides did not touch each other and he immediately stepped down."
"That's not necessarily true. Xiang Shaozhou has an eighth-level cultivation level. But look at the young Junxiu who will represent the three major sects tomorrow. Which one is not a ninth-level one? No matter which one he encounters, Liang Qiufeng will feel uncomfortable..."
The people talking started arguing. The focus of the dispute was to see which of the players competing tomorrow was strong and weak.
This is one of the greatest joys of being a spectator.
They may never have the chance to stand on that stage in their lifetime, but that doesn't stop them from fighting for the person standing on the stage.
These arguments were loud. Xiao Jihai and Liang Qiufeng passed by and listened to them, and couldn't help but look at each other and smile.
The two of them walked leisurely, crossing the streets and passing through the crowds, but Xiao Jihai rarely spoke.
He did not speak, and Liang Qiufeng also remained silent, walking half a step behind Xiao Jihai and walking behind - this is the most basic etiquette issue and a kind of respect for the elders.
An hour later, I had walked through most of the city without stopping too much. I turned around and returned to my home. It was just as Xiao Jihai said: Going out for a walk is just for fun.
When he came outside the gate, Xiao Jihai suddenly said: "Qiu Feng, what do you think about the bustling city after what you have seen and heard?"
This may seem like a casual question, but it must have a profound meaning.
Liang Qiufeng pondered for a moment and replied: "I am here, so he is here."
Xiao Jihai was startled, then laughed loudly, and walked back to his courtyard without saying a word.
Hearing the laughter, Wu Gumei walked out curiously and asked, "Senior Brother Xiao, what are you laughing at?"
Xiao Jihai said: "I went for a walk with Liang Qiufeng just now."
Wu Gumei's expression changed slightly: "At such a critical moment, you shouldn't take him out and run around. What should you do if something happens?"
On the eve of the competition, the situation is uncertain, and dragons and snakes are mixed in the city, appearing on the streets, and there is no guarantee that there will be an assassination. If nothing else, as long as Liang Qiufeng is injured and unable to play tomorrow, the loss will be immeasurable.
In tomorrow's youth group battle, Liang Qiufeng can be said to be Jianfu's biggest hope. Whether he can win a victory or not depends on him.
If we say that when he left the mountain gate, Gu Chengyang was highly anticipated, but as he arrived in Taicheng, Liang Qiufeng's performance was eye-catching, and he gradually surpassed Gu Chengyang. Especially after Liang Qiufeng mastered the prototype of the sword intention, The advantage is becoming more and more obvious. Although they have not yet faced each other head-on, it can be clearly seen from Luo Gang's defeat. Among the three young representatives, Liang Qiufeng has taken the lead, there is no doubt.
This kind of growth rate is almost demonic.
Xiao Jihai said calmly: "Although the three major sects are unscrupulous, they are not so impatient." In fact, while walking with Liang Qiufeng, he really felt several bad intentions, and there were also people following him, but he never made a move. .
Since he dared to take Liang Qiufeng out, he was naturally prepared.
Wu Gumei opened her mouth and everyone came back safely, which proved that everything was fine: "Then why did you laugh just now?"
Xiao Jihai did not hide anything and told what happened.
Upon hearing this, Wu Gumei sighed leisurely: "I am here, so he is here. Tsk tsk, this Liang Qiufeng's state of mind and understanding has reached such a level. It is really unbelievable. He is only at the seventh level of strength."
Xiao Jihai shook his head: "Cultivation can improve one's state of mind, but one's state of mind depends not only on one's cultivation. This boy has been homeless since he was a child and has read all the world. His state of mind has been accumulated bit by bit. Okay, It’s getting late, let’s rest, everything will be settled tomorrow and we will finally see the results.”
The night is deep, but there are countless people in Taicheng who have not fallen asleep yet.
Among them, Tie Zhong was one, and he couldn't sleep.
Today I went to watch the sect youth group competition. I went with high hopes, but in the end I still found nothing.
He couldn't find the person who cracked the plaque.
Twelve young men from the wilderness are handsome, and there are five sword wielders, but none of them fit the bill.
The reason why Tie Zhong is so sure is that the true meaning of Elder Du's swordsmanship is very unique and can be said to be unique in the world. As long as the opponent deciphers and integrates that ray of true meaning, the swordsmanship displayed will naturally be revealed.
If not, it means that the other party is not the person you are looking for.
Seeing that there is only one day left for the Huangzhou Sect Competition, if he is not found tomorrow, the song will end and everyone will be gone. By then, it will be difficult to find someone else.
What's even more terrible is that after discovering that the plaque written by Elder Du had been cracked, he immediately sent a letter to Elder Du and reported it to Elder Du. He also vowed that he would find the other party and bring him to Elder Du...
If it can't be done, what should Elder Du do to explain?
tomorrow……
Fortunately, there is another person to focus on - Liang Qiufeng. If he is, all problems will be solved.
After learning about the process of Liang Qiufeng defeating Xiang Shaozhou with a sword, Tie Zhong paid great attention to him, but he endured it and did not act rashly. He also did not rush to sit at the VIP table of Zhongnan Sword Mansion, because he
I feel that the best way to see clearly a person's true nature is to look further away.
Tie Zhong has always been a very calm person.
The lively and long night finally passed, and when the first ray of morning light shot out from the eastern sky, the entire Taicheng City immediately started rumbling like a giant beast that had been awakened.
If you look down from a high altitude, you can see the crowds of people on the streets of all sizes flowing like water, coming from all directions to the central square.
Today's battle affects the nerves of the entire deserted continent every minute and has a far-reaching impact. Some people even assert that today's battle will determine the outcome!
The audience was full of seats and stands early, and personnel from the four major sects also arrived early and sat at the banquet with serious expressions.
"Look, Gao Beihe is coming!"
The audience burst into an uproar when they saw Gao Beihe, who was dressed in blue and was as elegant as a jade tree in the wind. He showed the air of a general in every move he made. The weapon he used was neither a sword nor a knife, but a gun known as the king of weapons.
A long spear is carried on the back, the tip of the spear is shining with cold blades, and a circle of red tassels are scattered underneath, giving it a vaguely wild look.
As we all know, Gao Beihe's gun is called the "Hundred-Step Dragon-Drilling Gun", and it is a top-notch mysterious weapon. As the name suggests, when the gun is used, it can cover and kill a target within a hundred-step range, and it is extremely domineering and ferocious.
"Fan Dongliu is here too!"
There was another uproar.
But when they saw Fan Dongliu, who was fluttering in white, arriving proudly, the first thing people saw when they saw him was his long sword without a sheath - the "Cangxue Sword", which was also a top-grade mysterious weapon.
People are like knives, and knives are like people. Their sharp edges are exposed and do not require any cover-up.
After the two most popular young geniuses in Huangzhou arrived, they seemed to snatch away all the attention. Guo Nu Dao, who followed closely behind, seemed a bit bland. He is eighteen years old this year, has nine levels of strength, and his strength cannot be underestimated.
What I learned was swordsmanship. Unfortunately, I encountered a lot of people who used swords at the same age, so I had a feeling of "how can I become talented when I am already good at it".
His face is sinister, and his mouth often smiles, but that smile often makes people shudder, and it contains a touch of bloodthirsty.
Guo Nu Dao has a ferocious personality and has no defeated generals, only dead ones.
The three talented young men are the three rising stars of the future in Huangzhou, dazzling.
In comparison, everyone else pales in comparison and cannot compete with them.
Chen Lin, who was in charge of hosting, stepped onto the newly refurbished arena and loudly said, "Twelve youth representatives are invited to come on stage to draw lots!"
The six decisive competitions are about to break out. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)