my stand alone system

Chapter 26 Arrogance?

Hearing Tian Buyi's words, Song Daren and the others looked at each other, it seemed that the master was very unhappy with the disciples of Longshou Peak, originally the relationship with Daoxuan Daoxuan was also very tense, but it was not easy for them to say anything as disciples.

"Okay, uncle."

Qian Mo nodded slightly, originally he planned to punish the disciples of Longshou Peak severely today, without giving them any flair, did he really treat himself like mud, and let them rub against him?
Suru looked at Zhang Xiaofan, walked over, and said: "It's useless to talk too much, Xiaofan, you have to work hard for the second competition today, no matter whether you win or lose, you have to be careful in everything, understand?"

Zhang Xiaofan felt a warm current in his heart, he said in a low voice: "Yes, Master."

Suru nodded, and wanted to say something else, but the bells and cauldrons had already sounded in the distance, and the competition had officially started, so she swallowed the words that came to her mouth.

Tian Buyi and Suru looked at each other, nodded and said: "You all know the place of the competition, and the red list just now has written clearly, after the competition starts, I and your wife will also go to the stage to watch Let's compete, each of you will work hard."

Everyone responded together, Tian Buyi nodded, talked with Suru in a low voice and turned to leave, after the two left, Tian Linger looked at Zhang Xiaofan, pulled him aside, started whispering, with a shy look on her face from time to time smile.

Qian Mo saw this scene in his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At the beginning, Tian Linger didn't realize Zhang Xiaofan's feelings for her, but now she realizes that she naturally knows the difference between men and women, and no longer treats the latter as a junior, but as a man.

It seems that Zhang Xiaofan's relentless pursuit for the past two days is also effective, at the beginning Tian Linger kept her head down, but now she is talking and laughing, showing the shyness of her little daughter.

Obviously, if you want to chase the girl you like, you still need to have a thick skin. In this era, shame can't be eaten, but a wife can accompany her for a lifetime.

A while later, Qian Mo came to her own competition arena. At this time, there were only a few disciples around, and they were all unfamiliar faces from yesterday. Sun Hongyang from Longshou Peak obviously hadn't come here yet.

The airs are really great, the competition has already started, and even the elder who is the referee has arrived, but the latter has not been seen for a long time.

Standing on the arena, one can see the scene around the arena at a glance. The Sea of ​​Clouds Square is crowded with disciples of the Qingyun sect, but this time they are not in small groups like yesterday, but gathered under several arenas to watch the competition that they want to watch.

Whoever competes with whom has already been written on the red list. The disciples of Qianmo and Zhang Xiaofan's lineage of Dazhufeng have naturally become a big upset, and there are very few disciples onlookers, only a handful of people.

Among them, the arena where Lu Xueqi was in the center was as crowded as ever, and her skills were unexpectedly advanced. In full view, she broke her opponent's immortal sword, which seemed to make many disciples very full.

But human nature is such that many disciples who seek excitement come to this ring one after another, so Lu Xueqi's popularity is rising instead, and there is no downward trend.

Some disciples even came here just to see what would happen to the disciples who competed with her today.

In addition, the long-lost Nine Heavens Divine Soldier 'Tianya' is even more eye-catching. I don't know how many people want to witness this divine artifact from the war between righteousness and demons thousands of years ago, even some elders of Qingyun sect are no exception, and they have come here one after another .

Qian Mo was standing on the ring, and Lu Xueqi had also appeared in the ring early, her beautiful eyes fell on Qian Mo's ring, although the distance was a bit far, but for the cultivator at the peak of the eighth floor of foundation building, it was not in the way at all.

The eyes of the two met in the air, and they looked at each other affectionately. In the eyes of the surrounding disciples, Lu Xueqi was meticulously waiting for her opponent, while Qian Mo was like a jade tree facing the wind, with an unusually majestic appearance. With his handsome appearance, he attracted a few Watching disciples.

Standing on the stage for a while, the referee elder looked at the sky, his face obviously showing displeasure.

The competition is about to start, but the disciples of Longshou Peak are late to come, it's really a big air, just thinking about the head of Longshou Peak, Taoist Cangsong, can only bear the displeasure in his heart for the time being.

After a while, Lu Xueqi's competition had already started. Seeing her graceful figure, Qian Mo was a little lost, so that she didn't notice that a man in white shirt had appeared on the ring.

"Boy, are you Qianmo from Tongtian Peak?"

The cold voice came to his ears, Qianmo turned his head with a flat face, looked around, and found that several disciples of Longshou Peak had gathered under the stage, wearing neat white shirts, it was clear at a glance.

And Dao Xuanzhe in the stands squinted his eyes, wondering what he was thinking, and then smiled.

Including Longshou Peak's disciples, there are a total of [-] Qingyun sect disciples gathered in the audience, which is much more lively than Zhang Xiaofan's arena.

And the man on the stage had a gloomy expression, his eyes were full of coldness looking at Qian Mo, and there was even a trace of killing intent hidden in his eyes, Qian Mo was slightly taken aback, in the contest of Qimai Wushu, can he kill? The rules seem to be can't you?

"Are you a disciple of Longshou Peak?"

"Hmph!" Sun Hongyang snorted coldly, and said, "Sure enough, it's as arrogant as my brother said, he can't even remember his opponent's name, and the sharp edge of the knife will have no eyes later, so you have to be careful."

The corner of Qian Mo's mouth curled up into a wicked smile. Did he even find out the reason? It's really interesting: "Boy! Who is your brother?"

Hearing this, Sun Hongyang had four colors, and said in a cold voice: "My younger brother is your opponent yesterday. After the competition with you, his internal organs have been displaced. If you don't cultivate for half a year, it will be difficult to cultivate. You know that half a year is for you What does it mean for monks?"

Qian Mo still had a flat smile on his face, but he was extremely disdainful in his heart, it turned out to be that evil pen!Also ignore him.

So what about your younger brother, whoever he is, he has killing intent towards him, but the shock to him is considered light, if it is not for his mercy, even if he does not die, he will never even think about cultivating in this life.

The atmosphere on the ring was a bit depressing, Qian Mo's smile made people dizzy, and Sun Hongyang's face was extremely cold. At this moment, the elder Qing Yunmen referee coughed dryly to ease the atmosphere on the left side of the ring.

Sun Hongyang turned around and saluted slightly: "Elder, the disciple is not late, can we have a competition now?"

"Of course, but young people need to restrain themselves. Being too proud is not a good thing."

"Thank you, elder, for reminding me. This disciple knows." After speaking, Sun Hongyang turned around and stared at Qianmo.

The referee elder frowned, but he didn't say anything else. The latter was well-cultivated and backed by Longshoufeng. The young man's arrogance was normal, but it made him a little uncomfortable. Compared with Sun Hongyang, he still admired the right-hand man Qian Mo, who was on the side, was also a disciple under the head of the sect.

But Qimai martial arts is all about strength, and praise is useless, and he can only hope that Qianmo will win.

(End of this chapter)