In the early morning, the weather is just right and the sun is soft like golden fluff.
Outside the secluded courtyard wall, two figures poked their heads into the yard, muttering quietly while looking...
"You said, Miss Yan wouldn't regret it anymore, she ran away secretly, right?"
The person who spoke was Qi Haoguang.
He came to welcome Yanyan out of seclusion with You Changqing and accompanied her to the training ground.
He stood beside him, You Changqing, who had always had a serious expression.
Hearing Qi Haoguang's words, You Changqing frowned unhappily: "Don't talk nonsense! Miss Yan has been in seclusion in the yard these days and has never left."
Qi Haoguang raised his eyebrows: "But since he was studying the martial arts, why didn't he see her going out? What can he learn when he is bored in the house? This is not a woman's embroidery."
You Changqing: "We agreed to last for three days, so we just wait. Since Miss Yan dares to respond, she has her own way of studying."
Qi Haoguang curled his lips: "To be honest, I want to learn the Baiwu Technique in three days. I don't believe this. Could it be that you really believe it?"
You Changqing didn't say anything this time.
To be honest, he was not sure.
Because this is really incredible.
Although the Baiwu Technique has only fifteen styles, it is not only recognized by many sects in the Eastern Continent. Although it looks simple and simple, it also has its own inner mystery.
Otherwise, when the master created this set of exercises, it would not have taken a full three hundred years.
Three days...
You Changqing recalled the situation when he was studying Baiwu Gong. In such a short time, he couldn't even learn one move or another...
"Hey? Why did smoke float out of the room!"
Just when You Changqing was distracted, he was suddenly interrupted by Qi Haoguang's screams.
He withdrew his thoughts and looked into the yard. Sure enough, he saw strands of white smoke escaping from the bedroom window where Yan Yan lived, one of which was particularly rich.
"My God! It's going to be a fire in the house!"
Qi Haoguang screamed in surprise and jumped into the yard.
You Changqing stood there without moving, staring suspiciously at the misty white smoke gradually drifting away.
At this moment, they were thinking about something else in their minds, and they ignored a little at the same time.
That is, the tight and solid divine barrier that has been shrouded here for the past three days has disappeared.
"It's not that there's a fire, there's no one in the room..."
Qi Haoguang, who rushed into the room, ran out again, stood in front of the door and stared at You Changqing who was still standing outside the yard gate in a daze.
You Changqing frowned: "I think the white smoke just now doesn't look like it's on fire..."
Just as the two were confused, they suddenly heard a long sound of cloud boards coming from a distance.
Yunban is the convening order of the sect.
Hearing the sound of cloud boards, the two of them jumped up at the same time, and the white chains on their waists flew out automatically, turning into a white light to support the two of them, heading straight to the largest training ground of the sect.
At the same time, the disciples, deacons and elders of the three major partial halls in the sect also heard the sound of cloud boards and rushed to the practice field.
Zhan Liang, who was flying at the front, arrived at the training ground first.
Today is the day Yan Yan agreed to compare martial arts with the sects. He was actually waiting in his yard to spread the news early.
At this moment, he heard the sound of cloud boards and immediately jumped up and rushed to the practice field the first time.
There were not many people coming in the venue, especially the elders of each hall had not arrived, and Yan Yan and the other four had not arrived either. Zhan Liang felt that he was a little uneasy when he was down, so he turned toward him.
The roof of the pavilion hanging on the cloud board flew away.
Zhan Liang felt that the cloud board must be a message that the competition was about to begin, so he wanted to see if it was Yan Yan himself, or You Changqing or Qi Haoguang who hit the cloud board.
If it's Yanyan...
Zhan Liang grinned and a smirk appeared in his eyes.
He simply used the cloud trapping array to trap this ignorant yellow-haired girl here, and asked her to knock on the cloud board here all day.
Seeing how she has the face to yell to be the master of their Baiwu Palace!
After making up this idea in his heart, Zhan Liang Yukong's speed suddenly accelerated and arrived in the blink of an eye.
However, when Zhan Liang's eyes fell on the pavilion on the top of the mountain with clouds hanging on it, he was stunned.
There is no one in the pavilion!
Only the cloud board hanging in the pavilion, without the wind, made a crisp and melodious sound from it.
Although cloud boards are common combinations, the cloud boards in the mountain gate are different from those used in the mortal world. There is a restriction on them, and they cannot be sounded unless the spirit Qi is in harmony.
It is absolutely impossible to be knocked by ordinary items, let alone wind!
Zhan Liang was full of doubts. He flew closer and stood in the pavilion, tilting his head and looking at the cloud board carefully, but he didn't see anything unusual at all. He didn't even feel the fluctuations of the spiritual energy around him.
Could it be that Agui is using magic to hit the board?
His cultivation is not as good as that of humans, so he can't feel the fluctuations of Agui's spiritual qi?
Just as Zhan Liang stood in the pavilion on the top of the mountain with doubts, he didn't notice that there was always a faint smoke as thin as a cicada's wings surrounding him.
At this moment, almost all the elders and disciples of the White Mist Palace, including Qi Haoguang and You Changqing, have gathered in the largest training ground in the sect.
"Ding...ding...ding...ding..."
The melodious and slow sound of cloud boards still resounded throughout the mountain gate.
However, everyone was not sure that Yan Yan arrived for a long time, and even Yu Xinzhu, Agui and Shao Yunxin were not present.
The people present in the White Mist Palace began to discuss.
An elder couldn't help but ask: "Why hasn't Miss Yan come yet when she agreed to compete today?"
Another elder said, "I haven't seen her study the martial arts these days, and I don't know if she has learned it..."
At the same time, there was also an elder who was watching the fun: "You may be sure that Miss Yan has returned to Juyan Castle now!"
Someone refuted: "It shouldn't be. Yesterday, I passed by the small courtyard of the guest house and sensed the barrier of the Guardian Dharma."
Someone sneered: "Maybe it's a fool, I don't believe she can learn the practice of vain in just three days..."
There were disagreements and discussions were heard, and the entire practice hall was noisy for a while.
But everyone was like Zhan Liang in the top pavilion, and no one noticed the mist that was hard to see around him...
Qi Haoguang and You Changqing stood at the forefront of everyone, listening to the discussion behind them getting louder and louder.
Qi Haoguang couldn't help but poke You Changqing beside him with his elbow: "It's almost here, why haven't you seen Miss Yan yet? Why are you knocking on the cloud board endlessly?"
You Changqing didn't say anything, but turned his gaze to the direction of the top pavilion with cloud boards hanging on the sharp peak in the distance...
He always felt something was wrong with this matter.
Based on intuition, You Changqing felt that Yan Yan had not left the sect.
But where did she go?
You Changqing remembered the white smoke that had just flew out of Yanyan's room.
But just after he was distracted for a moment, Qi Haoguang, who was standing beside him, suddenly disappeared.