[Comprehensive Naruto] Uchiha Life Winner

24.

Qi Changfeng taught his disciples on the mountain with nothing to do, and stayed at home with the little ones for a few more fulfilling and happy years. During this period, Qi Jin never came back except for the holidays, but he already had a good reputation in the world. Due to his reputation, Tang Shiwei and Yang Chujing also observed him while they were out and about. They learned to think twice before acting, so Qi Changfeng stopped paying attention.

But this year, he couldn't stay at home anymore - this year was the time when Liu Jize recovered his memory, so he had to prepare some gifts for others.

No matter whether the other party is going to go with them or stop here, they have to give something.

And it just so happened that this year not only the Famous Sword Conference of Hidden Sword Villa gave Chunyang a post, but also the Sword Raising Conference of Ba Dao Villa gave Chunyang a post.

Qi Changfeng and Li Wangsheng looked at each other, and finally decided that Qi Changfeng would go to Ba Dao Villa to participate in the sword-raising conference. After all, he was the one who went to the last famous sword conference, and he was still young at the time and it was inevitable that he would show some contempt. This time Li It’s not too much to think that it’s too important to forget one’s life.

And according to Qi Changfeng's memories, the quality of Haitian Guhong in this Sixth Sword Raising Conference is quite suitable for Liu Jize.

But, the more embarrassing thing is that the original owner of this knife should be Mr. Li Taibai... [-]

Qi Changfeng couldn't help but cover his face - ah, this is the first time he meets his idol and he has to fight, this...

He thought of his younger brother again, and suddenly felt that he could do it again. The sword in his hand was not Shuangying Xuanji or Hanhai Changfeng, but Shuangfeng Huayue, which Liu Jize had cast for him. His temperament calmed down and he would be more interested in meeting his idol. The excitement and admiration of the real person were completely restrained, and the whole person looked like he was ready to go, with a bright light in his eyes: "Sir, please enlighten me!"

Li Bai was actually very interested in Qi Changfeng - his sword and his emotional changes.

Those who can come to Ba Dao Villa to participate in the Dao Raising Conference are all well-known and profound beings. It can be said that no one is convinced by anyone, so even if he is very famous, he is not the most outstanding in this scene.

But Lu Zu, the disciple, didn't seem to feel that the way he looked at him was more respectful than that of the disciples of the Changge Sect. Even when he looked at him, he didn't try to hide it at all, and his pure black pupils were shining with starlight.

He has also seen Qi Changfeng's sword - it is indeed a sword that is very suitable for Lu Zu. The sword is ethereal and honest, cold and gentle, contradictory and exceptionally harmonious, and is very consistent with the power of Tai Chi.

Such a young man was indeed worthy of Lu Zu's discipleship, but the stars in his eyes made him a little worried - worried about whether the boy could show his true strength in the final competition with him.

But the facts proved that he was overthinking - personal feelings had no influence on Qi Changfeng's sword, and even because the person he was competing with was an idol, his energy and spirit were better than ever.

Li Bai finally laughed heartily: "What a boy!"

Qi Changfeng had not experienced such a hearty battle for a long time - regardless of the endurance of his internal energy, he simply competed with sword moves. The more he fought, the braver he became, the light in his eyes became brighter, and he constantly calculated the differences between the two sides in his heart in order to go further.

As a result, his sword changed, from the Chunyang Sword Technique with its virtual and real elements, and the flow of sword energy, to a style that was unique to him. The center of gravity of his body was lowered, and the force when turning his wrists was heavier, but he also became more dexterous. , the rhythm changed from fast to slow, showing the weight of strength and the lightness of technique. The changes flowed, and for a while, Li Bai couldn't do anything to him.

Li Bai obviously also had a feeling that he had not been able to fully enjoy for a long time. His expression also showed the excitement of meeting an opponent, and he praised again: "What a sword!"

Qi Changfeng finally decided to admit defeat: "Thank you, senior, for your advice."

He glanced at Haitian Guhong with regret, and began to wonder where to get iron for his younger brother.

"It doesn't have to be like this. I don't count as winning this time." Li Bai waved his hand and asked, "Why do you want to fight for this sword?"

"Senior, to be honest, my adopted brother is a swordsman. I did not collect Haitian Guhong, nor did it belong to Chunyang. It is a gift I want to give to my adopted brother." Qi Changfeng was a little embarrassed, with frost on his hand. Yue held a sword flower on her arm and said: "My frosty and beautiful moon was given by him."

Everyone gasped - through the battle just now and the current observation, anyone with some discernment can see that Shuangfenghuayue is every bit as good as Haitian Guhong.

After Li Bai carefully observed Shuang Feng Hua Yue, he kept praising him. Qi Changfeng was so happy that he was so happy - praising his sword and his relatives and friends would always make him happier than praising himself.

The young man bent his eyes, looking high-spirited but not green, just like the sun falling on the snow, warm and dazzling but not scorching.

25.

This time, I gained a lot - not only Haitian Guhong, but also Qi Changfeng's own swordsmanship.

He was going to meet with his relatives and friends, give them gifts, and then go back to Chunyang to retreat for three to five years—well, three to five years.

The more Qi Changfeng looked at Haitian Guhong, the more he felt that Liu Jize was suitable for him. He happily discussed the art of swordsmanship with Li Bai for a long time before reluctantly leaving. He sent the little ones back to Chunyang and faced Qi who suddenly froze on the other side. Jin smiled: "Junior brother, where is your senior sister?"

Qi Jin's scalp was numb and he explained honestly: "Senior sister has gone out to practice."

"That's it...it's good to go out for a walk more often." Qi Changfeng nodded, then patted him on the shoulder and turned around: "Senior brother, let's go out for a walk again."

Then he really didn't even take a sip of tea, and ran non-stop towards the place where he had made an appointment with his relatives and friends.

The agreed location was nothing special. It was just the most common water pavilion in this era. The scenery was not unique, and the season was far from good. The lotus flowers had not bloomed yet, and the scattered dark buds were almost invisible behind the vast blue. Got a trace.

But Qi Changfeng breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the three people sitting in the pavilion from a distance, they didn't even bother to tie up their horses. They jumped up from the horses and rushed into the pavilion on the lotus leaves with a smile on their faces. The meaning is brilliant.

He smiled at the young man who turned around with a wary face: "Welcome back, Liu Si."

So the young man breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Brother Qi."

He complained with an accent again: "You are too scary."

"Hahaha, my fault, my fault." Qi Changfeng bent his eyes and hooked his shoulder: "Isn't this... so happy."

Yang Chujing poured a cup of tea and handed it over. He also smiled and joked: "You see younger brothers and don't want sisters? It's really sad."

"Ah Chen - you know I won't do it." Qi Changfeng turned around, took the tea cup and smiled sweetly: "Whether it's Liu Si or you, they are treasures that I can't replace. Without you, I don’t know what to do with any of it.”

The corner of Liu Jize's mouth twitched almost imperceptibly, and he wiped his face: "...Ah, time has passed for so long, I have forgotten that third brother, you actually have such a character."

Qi Changfeng was confused: "What's wrong with me?"

"Nothing." Liu Jize shook his head and gestured to him to open the long box on the table: "As a meeting gift, see if you like it."

Qi Changfeng was stunned, and then put down the box on his back: "What a coincidence, I also prepared a meeting gift."

The two of them looked at each other, neither of them knowing who to open first. In the end, Tang Shiwei couldn't stand it any longer and couldn't help laughing and suggested: "How about you two open it together?"

They also agreed, so Yang Chujing removed the tea set and gave them the only small round table. The long box made of red sandalwood and the long box made of ginkgo wood were placed together. The two sat opposite each other, with their spines straight and solemn. Still a little nervous.

Qi Changfeng took a deep breath and put his hand on the ginkgo wooden box first: "Open it."

Then there were two soft sounds of the lock opening, and the first thing Qi Changfeng noticed was the poem engraved in the box - "The artifact is transformed, and the sun and the moon are dim; the stars are flowing, and the stars are shining; the stars are flying and broken, All the reasons are revealed'.

Qi Changfeng's hand trembled, and he suddenly took a breath of cold air. He gently stroked the sword and said in a dreamy tone, "Is this the Broken Star? The Broken Star that was the product of this famous sword competition?"

He already got the answer without Liu Jize's reply, and he was immediately stunned: "No, I remember, didn't the two Dharma Kings of Mingjiao snatch this away?"

"I just wanted to ask this question!" Liu Jize didn't look much better than him: "Didn't Haitian Guhong belong to the Changge Sect?! Third brother, where did you get it from?"

They looked at each other and said in unison: "Didn't you just win it back?!"

Tang Shiwei and Yang Chujing were almost laughing out loud. The former wiped away his tears and laughed so loudly that his voice trembled: "No wonder, no wonder you have a good relationship. This way of thinking cannot be said to be incompatible with each other, it can only be said to be exactly the same."

Qi Changfeng's face was even more strange: "What happened this year? Mr. Taibai and I competed for a sword at the sword raising conference, and Liu Si and the Mingjiao Dharma King fought for a sword?"

Liu Jize also smiled and patted his shoulder: "It's okay, think on the bright side - I got the sword that should be used, and I have the sword that should be used. Isn't this the best ending?"

Qi Changfeng thought about it and felt that it should be like this - after all, no one in the Changge Sect used a knife, no one in the Ming Cult used a sword, and Haitian Guhong and Broken Star were just gathering dust in their hands, so they might as well give them an advantage. .

TBC.

When the mayor heard this, he let out a sigh of relief, and all the squires fell down one by one.Immediately, flattery came over like they didn't want money. .seven

"Uncle Jiu deserves to be Uncle Jiu, he is amazing!"

"..."

"Uncle Nine is our Renjia Town's Dinghaishenzhen!"

"..."

"Uncle Jiu is worthy of being a disciple of Maoshan, Taoism is superb, I suggest..."

The flattering skills of a group of squires are really extraordinary, one or two, they come as soon as they open their mouths, it seems that they don't need to think about it.

"Ugh……"

Uncle Jiu sighed slightly.

"Why, Uncle Jiu, is there any hidden danger in this matter?"

Seeing the mayor, his heart sank and he asked quickly.

"That's right, Uncle Nine, this...couldn't there be any accidents?"

Some squires, who were paying attention to Uncle Jiu's expression, hurriedly asked.

They can't help but be careless.

After all, this matter is related to their wealth and lives.

"Everyone misunderstood, this matter was completely resolved, but... What Pindao didn't expect was that that evil beast actually slaughtered hundreds of lives in Huang Zhai.

Poor Dao face to face, but can not save, I really feel ashamed.Huang Wanwan and his son were also murdered by this evil beast, and Pindao was also unable to save them. "

Uncle Jiu sighed, his face heavy.

"Everyone, I can't blame my senior brother for this incident. After all, manpower is exhausted. The evil beast that caused the disaster is a quasi-evil god. An existence of this level is stronger than me and other cultivators. .

save people from them...