Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

The thin young man was caught, and the long knife was also caught and put into his hand.

Someone handed over a long knife and asked with concern: "Junior Brother Mo, are you not injured?"

This skinny young man is very popular in Cantian Dao. He has a cold face and a warm heart, and has no arrogance, so he is very popular.

The skinny young man's face was pale, he shook his head, took the long knife, and put it back in the sheath: "Miss Xu, please be merciful. No one was hurt."

The tyrannical force pushed him flatly and knocked him away. The force did not penetrate deep into his organs, so he was merciful.

If this overwhelming power enters the internal organs, he may vomit blood in the worst case, or die in the worst case. It is really a world of difference in strength, and he is too far behind.

Xu Qingluo looked at everyone with a smile: "Is there anyone else coming?"

The disciples in the audience looked around and at each other, but had no idea of ​​going up.

The previous few people were already top-notch, and when they usually competed, I was no match for them.

But when they encountered Xu Qingluo and couldn't block a palm, they couldn't block even half a move of their own. They failed to achieve the purpose of the competition, but only embarrassed themselves and disgraced Can Tiandao.

Xiao Jingzong smiled bitterly.

He blames himself quite a bit.

I originally wanted to open everyone's eyes, and at the same time let Xu Qingluo know how powerful Can Tiandao was.

But looking at it now, everyone has indeed opened their eyes, but they have opened their eyes too much. I am afraid that their hearts have been hit so hard that they don’t know when they will recover.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "Really?"

The huge martial arts training ground became silent.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "They don't all need to be young masters, they can also be from the older generation. They are all disciples of Cantian Dao. You can make friends with martial arts."

Her voice was clear and sweet, spreading melodiously, bit by bit, reaching the entire mountain peak and every place.

Xiao Jingzong said hurriedly: "Miss Xu, forget it if you are older, we can't bully others and make Master Fakong unhappy."

Xu Qingluo chuckled lightly and shook her head: "Master will not care about these things, and the competition is not a life and death fight, it doesn't matter."

Xiao Jingzong said: "Why don't we come here today."

The masters of the older generation should not take action. The key is not to use the big to bully the small and make Monk Fakong unhappy, but to fear further embarrassment.

The younger generation couldn't beat her, and it was okay to be overwhelmed by her. At least Junior Brother Zhou Xuan was there to support him.

But if the older generation of masters can't beat her and are trapped by her, then the entire Can Tiandao will really lose face.

Don't we need the young Taoist master to play in person?

Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Forget it? It seems to have started but ended. Otherwise, please invite some elders..."

"Okay!" A clear voice suddenly sounded.

The Cantian Dao disciples were immediately overjoyed. They recognized the voice and turned their heads to look over, seeing the graceful figure standing on the edge of the martial arts training field.

The beautiful woman in a mysterious robe wrapped in mutton fat and white jade is none other than Li Ying.

"Young Taoist Master!"

"Young Taoist Master!"

"Young Taoist Master!"

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Everyone clasped their fists and saluted, overjoyed.

Xu Qingluo stood on the stage and smiled sweetly: "Sister Li, you are back."

Li Ying snorted, disappeared in a flash, and appeared on the high platform in front of them the next moment.

Zhou Zixuan cupped his fists and saluted.

Li Ying waved her hand, her sharp eyes flickering at Xu Qingluo, then looking at Zhou Yu, Chu Ling and Zhou Yang.

Xu Qingluo smiled sweetly and said, "Sister Li, what a coincidence."

"It's not such a coincidence, how could I have seen you show off your power." Li Ying's face was expressionless.

Xu Qingluo smiled sweetly and said: "Sister Li, please don't accuse me unjustly. We are not looking for trouble this time."

Xiao Jingzong clasped his fists, with a bitter look on his face: "Young Taoist Master, it was me who quickly leaked the news. Everyone wants to see Miss Xu's style."

"Have you seen it?" Li Ying snorted.

As soon as she saw Xiao Jingzong's face, she knew that he was asking for trouble and humiliation. He was hiding his little thoughts and ended up being self-defeating.

If she wasn't careful, Xu Qingluo wouldn't be so ruthless and wouldn't leave any face to Can Tiandao.

After all, Xu Qingluo always wanted to save some face for herself without looking at the monk's face or the Buddha's face.

Xiao Jingzong smiled bitterly and said: "Miss Xu is indeed a disciple of the divine monk. Her cultivation is extremely high and her palm skills are amazing. We are not as good as them."

Li Ying snorted: "I have told you many times that we disciples of Cantian Dao should never play tricks. Your tricks are like children's clever tricks, which can be seen at a glance."

"Yes." Xiao Jingzong lowered his head in shame.

Li Ying waved her hand.

Xiao Jingzong retreated and stepped down from the high platform.

Li Ying looked at Xu Qingluo: "Let's go."

Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "Sister Li, I haven't met your senior masters for a while yet."

"You really want to see our Cantian Dao martial arts and compare with me." Li Ying said.

"Forget it then." Xu Qingluo said with a smile: "Sister Li, what's great about you is not your Cantian Dao's martial arts."

She looked at Zhou Zixuan: "His Tiancan Divine Palm is quite powerful."

Xu Qingluo waved her hand: "Xiao Zhou, go ahead."

"Yes." Zhou Zixuan breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly stepped back from the high platform, and returned to the crowd under the enthusiastic eyes of the surrounding people.

Xu Qingluo and the other four finally followed Li Ying off the stage, left under the gaze of people, and entered Li Ying's yard.

After Xu Qingluo entered the courtyard, she looked at it for a few times and then smiled and said, "Sister Li, is this your residence?"

This small courtyard is located in a forest halfway up the mountain, surrounded by lush woods, chirping birds, and the fragrance of flowers. It is a good place.

But it was different from what Xu Qingluo thought.

She originally thought it was at the top of the mountain, not halfway up the mountain.

Because the disciples living halfway up the mountain should be young, and the higher they go, the older they are and the higher their status is.

Zhou Yang's eyes were disciplined and he didn't look around randomly.

Chu Ling and Zhou Yu sat down, and only Xu Qingluo was flying around in the yard, like a butterfly flying through flowers.

Li Ying personally made tea, sat at the table, and smiled: "Isn't it good here?"

"Not bad." Xu Qingluo sat down.

Several people sat down and talked together, talking about this trip to Cantian Dao, and also about Cantian Dao preparing to hold a martial arts competition.

Xu Qingluo said, "Sister Li, how about we come and see the excitement?"

Li Ying said, "No one outside the Six Paths will be invited this time."

"Isn't this a good opportunity to show off your Six Paths? Why don't you let outsiders see it?"

"It's the first time, so it's inevitable that something will go wrong. We will accept outsiders to watch in the future."

"With a martial arts competition, it will be lively." Xu Qingluo said, "There should have been such a competition a long time ago, like the one in the Great Snow Mountain, which is held every three years."

Zhou Yang said, "It will start next year, I don't know when it will start."

His eyes lit up and his mouth was smiling.

If there is a small competition within the Great Snow Mountain, then the three of them can represent the Vajra Temple to fight, thereby improving the ranking of the Vajra Temple.

At the same time, it can also make the master famous and let the monks in the Great Snow Mountain know the master Faning.

The master is too unknown, always buried in cultivation, and rarely takes action. If I didn't help him become famous, I'm afraid he would remain silent.

I have nothing to repay the master, but I can help a little in this regard.

Finally, I have the opportunity to repay the master.

Xu Qingluo said, "It will probably be in March."

She also smiled.

Li Ying said, "Do you think your master will be admitted to the Elder Council of the Great Snow Mountain in this competition?"

Xu Qingluo smiled and said, "If the master still can't enter the Elder Council, it would be too wrong, right?"

The Great Snow Mountain holds a small competition every three years, and then decides on the increase or decrease of the members of the Elder Council, but the small competition does not determine the ranking of the temples.

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