The day for the family competition is getting closer and closer, and the children of the branch who left the family to live elsewhere are coming back one after another. Who will not come on this day when the family head and the qualifications of the other branch who are qualified to live in the clan house are decided?
Woolen cloth.
A huge army of servants was recruited, and they began to build a competition platform and a viewing platform non-stop. At this time, the entire outer courtyard was also full of clan children, and the servants were becoming more careful. One accidentally collided with him.
If you kill a clan member, you may be killed.
Su Bei originally didn't care about this laborious competition. He was thinking about how to improve his strength every day. However, Qingshang's unintentional words made Su Bei suddenly confused.
Without him, this competition not only determines the succession and replacement of the family head, but is also a grand event for the Su family where the Sword Control Sect comes to select outstanding children.
Su Bei understood that if he continued to stay in the Su family, he would have another chance to be promoted. Then, there was only one way, and that was to go out.
However, in this world full of dangers, it is very dangerous for him to run away alone. The Sword Control Sect's selection of disciples this time is not an opportunity for him.
But what would Qingshang do if he left? Su Bei started to have a headache again. He was a cold-blooded killer who killed without batting an eye. When did he become a child?
Two damn memories, two damn personalities. Su Bei thought bitterly that when Su Bei and Qingshang were together, there was no trace of cold blood. It was completely another memory of Su Bei.
However, Qingshang's meticulous care for him in the past two years has made Su Bei really unable to let go of Qingshang. What's more, Su Bei does not think that he is a gentleman. He was a killer in his previous life, a romantic, and played with women.
There are countless beauties in Qingshang that Su Bei has never seen before. It would be a lie to say that he is not tempted.
Su Bei, who was in distress, heard familiar footsteps and knew that it was Qingshang who had brought him food. Then another unfamiliar and almost inaudible footsteps followed. If it weren't for Su Bei
His hearing is extraordinary and he cannot hear at all.
"There are experts." Su Bei was stunned for a moment, then stood up.
At the same time, Qing Shang walked in with food, followed by a young man of similar age to himself, with long hair tied up, white clothes flowing, handsome and handsome, and a faint sword-shaped mark between his eyebrows.
"Haha, Brother Xiaobei has had a great ten years." The visitor stepped into the door, saw Su Bei, laughed heartily, and then said.
"Oh, okay, okay, you..." Su Bei couldn't remember who this person was at all, but looking at him, he seemed to be very familiar with him.
"Haha, it seems that Brother Xiaobei can't remember Brother Yu. Well, let's give you a hint. Ten years ago, there was a fight in the back mountain." The visitor kept looking at Su Bei with a smile, but when he
After looking at Su Bei carefully, his eyes narrowed and a look of doubt flashed through his eyes.
Ten years ago, there were still fights in the back mountain? Su Bei tried hard to search for clues in another memory. Suddenly, he found that it was the family martial arts competition ten years ago. That Su Bei couldn't practice at all, so,
Most of the other clan members bully him from time to time.
The day before the martial arts competition, Su Chong ignored him at all. Su Bei had to go to the back mountain to play alone. Unexpectedly, he met his uncle Sub's two sons, who laughed at him, and he
In anger, he pushed... um, Su Lang?
Su Lang's name suddenly appeared in Su Bei's mind, and then he remembered that Uncle Sub actually had a son named Su Lang. Su Lang, Su Lang, was it a coincidence or... God's will?
Su Bei was dumbfounded and didn't speak, but the visitor laughed again and laughed at himself: "It seems that I have really forgotten Brother Yu. Is Brother Yu really not worth remembering?"
The words of the person who came brought Su Bei back from his memories, and he immediately smiled awkwardly and said: "Where, brother Ran stepped forward to help the younger brother, how dare the younger brother forget about me. Come on, come on, sit down, brother Ran."
When Su Ran heard this, he burst into laughter, walked up to Su Bei, clenched his fist, punched Su Bei on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's rare that Brother Xiaobei can still remember Brother Yu, Brother Yu is very happy.
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"Oh, please sit down." Su Bei stepped aside slightly, pulled out a chair, and asked Su Ran to sit down.
The two sat down, and Qing Shang put down the food and retreated. Su Ran was here, and she didn't dare to be as casual as usual.
Su Ran sat down, looked at Su Bei carefully, and asked about what happened in these years. Su Bei just smiled and said that he had nothing to do every day, so he played in the back mountain to pass the time. Then he complimented Su Ran on his cultivation.
After a while, Su Ran also said goodbye and left.
In the following days, Su Bei still lived a very peaceful life. No clan members came to disturb him, and the servants did not dare to come.
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The competition platform and the viewing platform at the foot of the clan courtyard have been set up, and the date of the conference has arrived. The envoys of the Sword Control Sect will not arrive until the day of the conference.
Come. However, the Su clan people did not dare to be negligent because of this. The ancestors and members of the Council of Elders also appeared one after another, preparing to welcome the envoys of the Sword Control Sect.
The competition platform was built on a wide and flat land at the foot of the mountain. During the competition, the clan rules and hierarchy will not be as strict as usual. Therefore, during the competition, servants can also watch the competition.
On the edge of the competition ground, Bu, the ancestor of the Su family, used spiritual crystals to set up a small transparent formation to shield against the scorching sun or heavy rain. After the competition started, the formation was raised and people could enter and exit freely. If there was heavy rain or scorching sun, then
Can be completely blocked.
The martial arts tournament finally arrived. The martial arts arena was bustling with activity, but it was orderly. The Su family's disciples stood in line, but the servants were no longer needed.
Su Bei led Qing Shang through the crowd of servants, came to the back of Su Bo's disciples and stood quietly. At this time, no one spoke in the competition field, only the sound of everyone breathing lightly or heavily.
Su Bei knew that he was waiting for the envoy from the Sword Control Sect to arrive. Time passed slowly, and suddenly, the crowd started to stir. Su Bei raised his head and looked around. On the horizon, a sword-shaped stream of colorful light came quickly.
Colorful Sword Boat, these words came to Su Bei's mind. Disciples of the Sword Control Sect who went on missions far away would be assigned a small colorful sword boat. Su Bei had seen that one ten years ago.
In an instant, the colorful sword boat flew over the crowd and slowly stopped. Under the leadership of their ancestors, the Su family members respectfully and loudly said: "Welcome to the envoy, sir."
The colorful sword boat suddenly disappeared, and a figure appeared out of thin air, spinning and landing slowly. It was a woman. Su Bei's excellent eyesight saw the person clearly, and he was slightly surprised.
The envoy of the Sword Control Sect descended slowly, and soon landed at the highest point of the viewing platform. He glanced at the people below and said softly: "No courtesy."
The messenger's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly, so they all said in unison: "Thank you, Mr. Messenger."
The two parties met the ceremony, and the ancestor was invited to sit on the highest stage with the envoy. The ancestor had practiced in the Sword Control Sect, so although he was careful, he was not worried that he would collide with the envoy.
He went up to the stage and thanked the envoy again. After sitting down, the ancestor saw clearly that the person who came was actually a young and beautiful girl. He couldn't help but said: "May I ask who the envoy is studying under?"
"Master, you're welcome. I learned from the Purple-clothed Sword Immortal. My master often mentioned you. Before I left, my master told me to say hello to you, my master." The messenger opened his red lips lightly and said, then he stood up and greeted Su.
My ancestors have been blessed with a thousand blessings.
"Bai Ling has met his uncle."
The ancestor quickly stood up and returned the courtesy, saying: "It turns out that he is a disciple of Junior Sister Ziyi. It is true that a famous teacher gave birth to a great disciple."
"Thank you, Master, for your praise. There are many handsome young men in the Master's family. It seems that this time this junior has completed his mission and returned, it's time to find the sect for a reward." Bai Ling chuckled lightly, looking at the crowd in the audience.
, said with a smile.
She has the temperament of a little daughter, the ancestor of the Su family secretly thought, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it seems that he is not the kind of master who is difficult to maintain.
The eyes of everyone in the audience fell on the ancestors and the Sword Controlling Sect envoy. The young disciples were shocked when they looked at the Sword Controlling Sect envoy, and their eyes were suddenly blurred.
Su Bei naturally also looked at the young envoy of the Sword Control Sect, who was wearing a pink dress with a white ribbon tied around his waist, and a small brown leather bag hanging on the ribbon.
Wearing a pair of blue long boots, each boot is embroidered with two golden swords. Her long hair is neatly spread behind her, with only a small bun on top of her head, with a colorful beaded flower inserted in the bun.
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With a pretty face like a flower, affectionate eyebrows, a delicate nose, and a small cherry mouth, she captivates all sentient beings with every smile.
Su Bei's ears were very good, and he heard clearly the conversation between his ancestors and the envoy. He knew that the envoy from the Sword Control Sect here was named Bai Ling, and he thought to himself, he is just like his name.
The ancestors and Bai Ling were chatting on the stage, while Subo started busy arranging the competition. At the same time, the small formation in the competition field was also opened, and the transparent shield slowly rose up and gradually closed in the sky.
It's like a big bowl tipped upside down on the ground.
Squeak, squeak... A cry came. When Bai Ling heard it, he suddenly smiled. He reached out and grabbed a small and cute fiery red fox from his sleeve, and said, "I completely forgot about it."
When the ancestor saw it, his face was full of surprise and he said: "What a fairy fire fox."
Bai Ling smiled brightly, caressing the fire fox's fur lovingly, and said: "This is what the master brought back to the junior when he traveled to Yunque Continent a year ago. Well, it is hungry."
After that, Bai Ling untied the eye sac under his waist, took out a fist-sized spar, and threw it towards Fire Fox.
Holding the crystal stone, he started to chew it one bite at a time.
"Hiss, high-grade Fire Spirit Crystal." The ancestor took a breath of cold air.
The ancestor secretly thought in his heart: A direct disciple is a direct disciple, and a big sect is a big sect. Use the high-grade single-line successor crystals to feed the immortal beasts. I have been practicing in the Sword Control Sect for thirty years, and I only got one high-grade spiritual crystal.
Still not pure.
clang.
With the sound of a gong, the martial arts tournament began, which also brought back the ancestors' spiritual consciousness.