The girl in white looked at the background where the two people were leaving, tears rolling down her face.
"Junior Sister Ning'er, could it be that he is..."
The girl in white nodded her head like a sob.
The spiritual monument on the Earth Ranking appeared, ranked fourth - Yun Xiaotian.
Two disciples from Xishu Mountain were about to help Wei Ting down, but Lu Kouchuan blocked their way. He held his hand and said, "Please return the brocade clothes to Senior Brother Wei."
Wei Ting's whole face was red, swollen and purple, his orifices and facial features were stained. He twitched the corner of his mouth twice, and pointed his trembling index finger into his arms. The disciple of Xishu Mountain fumbled out a cloth bag from his bag and handed it to Lu Kouchuan.
Xishu Jianshan and others looked at the names on the stone tablet, and various emotions surged into their hearts. Since they entered the sect, they have never experienced such humiliation. A veteran Dibang disciple was actually beaten with scrap metal.
It looks like this.
Everyone made way for Twelve Finger Sword Mountain and others, and the row of brocade robes left in triumph.
…
Xishu Jianshan
Inside the post house
The leader of Baiyun Peak, Master Mozhu, sat at the top of the table, and all the disciples under his seat looked dejected.
Master Mo Zhu reprimanded: "What? Now you know that there is a sky beyond the sky?"
A young disciple said unwillingly: "Uncle, that man used the true technique of our Taoist sect."
Mo Zhu looked at his disappointed expression and said: "Whether it is the Thunder Control Technique or not, I am not sure now. This matter will be discussed after the master brother comes out of seclusion. However, there are many true methods in the world, so we cannot just conclude that it is him.
He secretly learned the true secret of our Taoism, and even if he learned it, it should not be the casting of the withered sword and thunder."
Many of the disciples in the audience nodded secretly and agreed with her opinion, but Master Mo Zhu said again: "It's not a bad thing for you to be polished and polished by many people, so as not to always feel that you are omnipotent and don't know how high the sky is."
"Yes, that's what my uncle taught me."
The group of disciples knelt on the ground and worshiped. Mo Zhu moved his eyes to Lin Xiaozhuo and the girl in white, and nodded slightly towards them.
"Master Nephew Wei has lost, and the next burden will be borne by the two of you."
Lin Xiaozhuo cupped his hands and said, "Uncle, don't worry, Xiao Zhuo will definitely live up to his high expectations."
Master Mo Zhu nodded.
Senior Sister Peizhi gently pulled the dazed girl in white, and the girl finally came to her senses and said, "Yes, Master."
Mo Zhu said: "Okay, let's all go down. Junior nephew Lin, you stay here. I have something to tell you."
Lin Xiaozhuo glanced at Bai Yi and smiled, "Yes, uncle."
…
The battle between the top three teams was extremely brutal. Except for the first team, all the other disciples who participated were injured and injured. Among the two people who received a bye, one of them was almost forced to go to practice. The second team also had a fight to the death.
In this way, Yun Xiaotian and Qin Jiaozhi have determined that the top three will qualify, and Xuanyao's machine has just been announced. In three days, the command platform will be opened to enter the final decisive battle of the Nanming Huiwu.
Beside Nanming Lake
The moonlight was soft, the mountains were empty, and the lake was glimmering. Yun Xiaotian looked at the lake with a lot of thoughts: If the nine tribes were not suppressed by the soul stone, this martial arts competition would definitely be a different scene. He never understood it, but
How could a piece of stone be so powerful that it could suppress all the powerful men of the nine tribes? And where had the uncle Soul Emperor gone?
He thought about Qin Zhi again. After all, she was still from Binggu. Sometimes he didn't know how to face her, but the Yue Xi Luo in the Linmeng Water Abyss and the Sword Dance Preacher in the Langhuan Secret Realm had long been gone.
Let him sink.
And sister Ning'er... where will she be now? He looked at the lake in a daze, wondering what was in the Blood Demon Cave at the bottom of the lake. I must go and see what is there.
He heard the sound of light footsteps in his ears, and he retracted his thoughts. The footsteps were very gentle, as if they were afraid of disturbing his thoughts.
Turning around slightly, he saw Lan Yi alone, smiling at the moon. On the wooden platform of the waterside pavilion, the two of them sat silently, watching the moonlight slowly setting.
In that dark corner, a girl in white looked at the two people's affectionate actions, secretly wiped the corners of her eyes, her tears wet Qingshan, she wanted to run forward and call Brother Xiaotian, just like before, just like when she was a child.
, but she couldn't. She was afraid that his identity would be exposed. During the day! She clearly saw that the name was Yun Xiaotian. If Xiaotian's brother's identity was exposed, it would be very dangerous. She thought so, so she
I came here for a sneak peek and then planned to leave silently.
She knows who that sister is! Even if she doesn't know, someone will tell her that she doesn't understand why brother Xiaotian is so close to her. Doesn't brother Xiaotian know that she is from Binggu? No, he
Definitely know.
Is it just because she is good-looking?
…
The thin smoke was heavy and the brocade clothes were wet. On the waterside pavilion by Nanming Lake, a beautiful figure blocked the return of the two of them. It looked like she had been waiting here for a long time.
"Junior sister Zhou."
Zhou Xinrui's forehead was low, and her slender white fingers were wrapped around the belt of her brocade clothes. Seeing that she seemed to have something to say, Qin Liaozhi stepped forward and gently held her hand, asking: "What's the matter, Junior Sister Zhou? Is something okay?"
Zhou Xinrui looked at the two of them and nodded gently, "Let's talk while walking!"
Qin Liaozhi and Zhou Xinrui walked to the city with Yun Xiaotian on the left and right, and Zhou Xinrui's murmuring voice came out.
"Senior Brother Yun, Senior Sister Qin, and my senior brother Qing Liang from Zhuhuang Nanyin Valley have also entered the top twelve, can you...?"
The two of them smiled knowingly and nodded together.
On the evening of the second day, Yun Xiaotian was meditating and adjusting his breath. Li Sanlai called the door from outside. After entering the room, Li Sanlai handed Yun Xiaotian a small note and whispered: "Junior Brother Yun, this is a
The beautiful junior sister asked me to pass it on to you."
"Oh? For me?"
Li Sanlai nodded affirmatively, "I was a little worried at first, but she said you'll understand after seeing it."
"Really? Is that person a disciple of that sect?"
Li Sanlai turned to his ear and said: "She is wearing casual clothes. I don't know which sect she belongs to, but she is handsome, beautiful and full of aura. Even if she is not from a big sect, her status should be relatively noble."
"this……"
Yun Xiaotian looked at the delicate note and hesitated.
"Don't worry! Junior Brother Yun, I won't tell Senior Sister Qin and the others. You'd better take a look. Maybe it will be useful to you."
"No thank you, no thank you!" When Li San came to leave, he even raised an eyebrow at him.
Opening the writing paper, I saw a row of beautiful small characters written on it: "At three o'clock tonight, if Senior Brother Wangyun can come to Woniufeng in the north of the city to see you, Peizhi from Baiyun Peak of Jianshan Mountain in Western Shu would like to send you my regards."
Looking at the signature, Yun Xiaotian was a little surprised. Isn't the woman named Peizhi the resident of Room No. 2? Why didn't she come to see him directly?
After asking Li Sanlai, I found out that all the disciples of Xishu Jianshan had checked out yesterday.
…
Xishu Jianshan
Station
The woman in white clothes in the room knelt on the ground, not daring to raise her head. Master Mo Zhu said slightly sternly: "Master treats you as if you have already betrayed him, so how can he harm you? Then Lin Xiaozhuo is the most proud of your Master Li.
Disciple, the Lin family is also the largest family in the West, how about his background can he wrong you?"
The girl still lowered her head and remained silent. After a long time, Master Mo Zhu sighed softly and took off his sword.
"This Crescent Sword has always been the first token of Baiyun Peak. Today I will teach it to you."
"Master... Ning'er is afraid that it will be difficult to take on such a big responsibility."
The girl kowtowed and refused to get up.
"It can be said that the master's cultivation of you over the years has been put to good use."
Seeing that he was unwilling to get up for a long time, Master Mo Zhu said:
"Okay, the master will not interfere with you in the matter of choosing a mate from now on. Everything is your own decision. But... you must not let down the kindness of the master."
"Yes, master."
…
It was past midnight. Li Sanlai and his junior brother Lan Ying secretly glanced at Tianzi No. 2 room through the crack in the door. Lan Ying whispered: "I just said that senior Yun is not such a person." Li Sanlai said:
"Hey! That's such a pity."
Standing on Wo Niu Peak, the man in white clothes looked at Yuhang City under the dark sky. The gentle breeze ruffled his hair, and a long time had passed since the third quarter of the day.
"Junior sister Feng, senior brother Yun may not come."
The man in white clothes still refused to move, looking reluctantly in the direction of the city.
"Junior sister, if you don't go back, master will discover you!"
After a long time, fish-belly white appeared on the horizon. Bai Yi finally turned around, his eyes were dim and there was a slight glimmer of crystal.
At this moment, in the dark corner, a black figure stepped out of the fog and appeared silently. His eyes in white clothes lit up, and he burst into tears. He ran a few steps quickly and rushed into his arms.
Yun Xiaotian saw the person coming clearly, his eyes blurred for a moment, he hugged her tightly, and asked quickly: "Ning'er, is that you? Is that you?"