On this day, the wind and snow that were still blowing wildly yesterday suddenly stopped.
The sun penetrates the snow-white clouds, melts the ice and snow, and brings a kind of vitality after dormancy and resurrection.
With such good weather, it would be a waste not to go out.
As a result, more and more disciples who had not planned to go to the martial arts hall went to the martial arts field to watch the final battle of the sect competition, which brought a huge workload to Li Jianxiang's senior brothers.
In the morning, the martial arts arena is in the middle.
Li Jianxiang's senior brothers were whispering here and arranging manpower.
"Brother, the number of disciples is much more than we expected last night. If this continues, we will not have enough manpower."
"Yes, senior brother, the south side I'm responsible for is almost out of reach. If Hong Yuan rushes into the crowd, wouldn't we be catching him blind?"
Seeing the anxious expressions on the senior brothers' faces and listening to their urgent tone, Senior Brother Chen, who is the number one think tank, smiled slightly, revealing an incomprehensible smile.
His expression immediately shocked the brothers. They all fell silent and looked at what kind of medicine was being sold in the gourd by Brother Chen.
At this time, Senior Brother Chen could be said to have fallen into a state of "I laugh at Zhou Yu's lack of plans and Zhuge Shaozhi." It seemed that everything was under his control and nothing could trouble him.
"It's good to have so many people. If there are so many people, it proves that today is a particularly suitable day to go out. Look, even God is helping us."
Hong Yuan? He’s just a brat!
Destiny is waiting for me, so please work harder."
After hearing what Senior Brother Chen said, the other disciples acted convinced and went about doing what they had planned with peace of mind.
They were not worried at all that Senior Brother Chen's prediction was wrong, because Senior Brother Chen's intelligence was not inferior to those of the guys from Tianji Pavilion.
Under the wise guidance of Senior Brother Chen, the disciples of their Fu Zhen Hall are unparalleled in the limelight, and they are the dominant force among the many disciples of Fengxi Sect!
only--
Until the arena competition was about to begin, they had not found Hong Yuan.
They were shocked.
Is it possible that Hong Yuan is so lucky? He avoided their tracking.
"Brother, no flood source has been found in the south."
"Senior Brother Chen, there is no Hongyuan found in the north."
"..."
Listening to the dejected reports from his fellow apprentices, Senior Brother Chen suddenly burst into laughter, attracting everyone's attention.
Everyone looked at Senior Brother Chen with great expectation, hoping that Senior Brother Chen could once again point out the way forward and successfully conquer the target as before.
Sure enough, Senior Brother Chen did not disappoint everyone.
"Haha, I have to admit that Hong Yuan has some luck and talent.
But compared to me in the incarnation of Zhi Duoxing, he still seems too young.
Ah Huan, let me ask you, where are Lin Yiru and Zhu Wushang right now?"
Everyone turned their attention to the thin and inconspicuous disciple A Huan, who immediately replied: "Tell me, senior brother, they are all staying at Jia Er Terrace in the east."
"Hehe." Senior Brother Chen smiled proudly.
Senior Brother Chen took out a red feather fan from somewhere. He shook the red feather fan gently, showing his masterly demeanor and attracting the attention of most disciples.
As a result, under the leadership of Senior Brother Chen, a group of disciples from Fu Zhen Hall were walking around, aiming directly at Jiaertai where Lin Yiru and Zhu Wushang were.
…
Jiaertai.
Zhu Wushang pushed Lin Yiru's wheelchair and arrogantly occupied the best position on the Jiaer Terrace to watch the action.
When the other disciples saw Zhu Wushang with a heavy back and a fierce look, their courage was already exhausted. They had no intention of competing with him for their position.
Ever since, Lin Yiru and Zhu Wushang just waited calmly for the game to start.
"Brother Wushang, isn't Ayuan coming?" Lin Yiru asked curiously.
"A Yuan doesn't like to fight but only likes to practice. He is currently preparing for his deployment~" Zhu Wushang replied gently, appearing to be very patient.
"If you don't like fighting, you just want to practice. If you don't like fighting, you just want to practice..." Lin Yiru recited it silently several times, trying to find the reason why Hong Yuan was so powerful.
She thinks that she is not much worse than Hong Yuan. Even having lived in Fengxi Sect since childhood, she understands the principles of martial arts better than Hong Yuan and has a higher level of martial arts cultivation.
But she was indeed not as good as Hong Yuan in martial arts, which made her feel a little frustrated.
At this moment, Zhu Wushang suddenly turned back and protected Lin Yiru.
Zhu Wushang stared at the menacing Fu Zhen Hall disciples with a serious face and asked: "What are you doing? Where is Ji Chen?!"
"Stop using Senior Brother to suppress us." Senior Brother Chen stepped forward to block Zhu Wushang's pressure.
True disciples can only be dealt with by true disciples.
Because true disciples are generally fourth-level warriors, they are powerful beings who have polished their Dao physiques and have enough true energy to perform different killing moves.
Facing them, whoever comes to the fourth level or below will die!
The other Fu Zhen Hall disciples quickly avoided this battlefield where the swords and swords could not be seen. They were looking for traces of Hong Yuan everywhere, and the search area was getting wider and wider.
No? No. No!
There is actually no trace of Hong Yuan here, Hong Yuan disappeared without a trace!
Inadvertently, an idea appeared in the minds of these Fu Zhen Hall disciples.
"Hong Yuan didn't come to the martial arts field to watch the sect competition. He stayed at Fenghuo Peak!"
After this idea came to mind, many Fu Zhen Hall disciples began to have some doubts about Senior Brother Chen's intelligence, and they also began to worry about their excessive belief in authority.
"Senior brother..." Ah Huan approached the silent battlefield of Zhu Wushang and Senior Brother Chen with difficulty, and informed Senior Brother Chen of the information.
When Senior Brother Chen learned that Hong Yuan was not here, his expression suddenly changed and he could no longer hold the red feather fan in his hand.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Senior Brother Chen grabbed the red feather fan tightly and shouted.
Hong Yuan can defeat Li Jianxiang, which means that he is also a talented warrior. He may not have a strong fighting spirit, but he will never not watch the battle between the two strongest men of his generation.
But, but——
The ironclad fact forced Senior Brother Chen to believe that Hong Yuan really did not come to the martial arts arena to watch the competition.
Senior Brother Chen was very angry at the moment. He didn't understand why Hong Yuan could stay at Fenghuo Peak and never go out much.
Are you still a warrior?
Don’t you come to watch the competition of the best of your generation?
gone.
Senior Brother Chen gave Zhu Wushang a vicious look, and then left in embarrassment with the disciples of Fu Zhen Hall.
They talked in vain all night and morning.
The most annoying thing is that they once thought that Hong Yuan was very close to them.
…
On the other side, Hong Yuan, who was being remembered by the disciples of Fu Zhen Hall, was leisurely eating hot pot in the small courtyard, enjoying the thin slices of white beef.
Hong Yuan has now mastered "Stairway to the Cloud" to a small level of success, and in three or four days, he will be able to reach a level of great success.
According to predictions, he could master "Cloud Stairstep" to the extreme level and refine the second skill Gu three days before setting off for Nanyang Mansion.
The future is very bright!
Therefore, Hong Yuan did not tense up all the time, eating and drinking when he should, so he was very uncomfortable.
"Hehe~" Hong Yuan smiled happily.
He lifted up a good piece of beef and then swallowed the fragrant beef piece decisively, his taste buds were greatly satisfied.