Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

After a long time, he pulled out the hand behind his back and saluted him with a bit of concern, "I haven't come back for a long time, how is Master?"

As he spoke, Kong Huai approached Helang with two or three steps, and took a closer look.

When he left, he still remembered that this man had a haggard complexion, poor health, and deep sorrow in his brows and eyes, and it was because of this that he left even more disturbed. Comfortable, with a clear demeanor, and leisurely, he must have had a good time in his absence.

The worry in his heart has been solved, he should feel relieved and happy, but when he really saw this person, he was subtly entangled, it turns out that this person can live so happily without him, what made him feel so happy? He pulled himself together?Could it be his new apprentice?

"Of course it's good. As a teacher, I still want to ask you, why did you come back so suddenly?" Helang turned his head away, not used to his burning eyes.

Kong Huai withdrew his eyes and replied succinctly, "Participate in the competition."

Sect competitions have always been rich in rewards, and it is only natural that he will come back for this.

His answer was indeed correct, but Helang inexplicably felt a trace of loss in his bones, and suddenly asked something that shouldn't be said, "That's the only reason you came back?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of both of them changed.

Helang was the first to react, and suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, knowing that it was a residual emotion from the past, which made him unable to control it for a while and showed it. He only hoped that Kong Huai would not misunderstand this sentence.

But obviously, although the question was vague, the meaning in it was very obvious. It was nothing more than asking whether Kong Huai had come back for him.

Broken memories appeared in Kong Huai's mind, and then dissipated in an instant. He remained indifferent, frowning and replied coldly: "Otherwise? Master, please don't think too much."

Helang was embarrassed by his behavior just now, so he had no choice but to try his best to make up for it at this time. He smiled nonchalantly and waved to him, "Stop talking about this, you have come back from a long way, maybe you have to rest for a while."

He pretended to pat Kong Huai's shoulder affectionately, thinking about which guest room to take him to rest.

At this time, Jiang Han had already returned from the arena quickly, and he had already detected the aura of strangers, and he was keenly aware that the person who appeared beside Master was the one who secretly provoked him in the arena just now.

What is his relationship with Master?Why is there a sense of familiarity between the two standing so close?These questions came one after another, and Jiang Hanzheng's mind was spinning rapidly, and he already had some guesses in his heart.

He Lang and Kong Huai didn't get along very well. When the young apprentice came back, he walked up to him calmly and introduced him, "This is Kong Huai. Speaking of which, it's your... Brother."

Jiang Hanzheng was in a complicated mood, so he nodded, saluted him respectfully, and obediently called senior brother, He Lang praised him for being sensible.

Although Kong Huai didn't say a word, his expression was rather sneering, and he went straight back to his previous room.

It's just that he didn't expect that this room has already become Jiang Hanzheng's.

What he could see were the unfamiliar furnishings and supplies, and Kong Huai's complexion became more and more gloomy. While watching, he swept the things beside the table to the ground.

Such a rude behavior did not quite match his image as a gentleman, so Heron immediately stepped forward to stop him.

But Kong Huai did not back down, and repeated earnestly: "Master, this is my bedroom, and I don't allow others to occupy it."

Jiang Han lowered his eyes without making a sound, silently picked up the scattered things on the ground and put them in order, and specially put a protective spell on the things sent by the master in the room, in case he got up and dropped his own things.

"This is your little junior brother. How can you be considered someone else? You haven't returned for nearly a hundred years, and it's still vacant. It's okay to let junior brother live here." He Lang persuaded patiently.

Kong Huai didn't care about anything, and stared at Helang with a hint of resentment.

Helang felt his scalp go numb, and he didn't know what to do, but he didn't want to be wronged. Jiang Han asked him to move out, and said, "Master, I can find another good place for you. No matter which peak or small building it is, you If there is something you like, just ask the head to assign it to you."

This is considered to be the best treatment that only real people and real kings can get, and it is unique for ordinary disciples. I believe Kong Huai is willing to compromise this time.

Helang's generous remarks made Kong Huai's eyes widen slightly, a little unbelievable, he wasn't angry, but his tone was cold, as if asking him, "Master, do you want me to move out?"

"..." Helang said nothing, he thought that Kong Huai would prefer to live alone outside, otherwise he wouldn't have left for so many years.Now that he suddenly came back and declared that this place is his own sovereignty, how can he do anything he wants?

Jiang Han just didn't want to embarrass his master, and seeing the two confronting each other made him even more frustrated, so he interjected: "Master, since this was originally the room of the senior brother, the apprentice should let it out."

Kong Huai didn't like him, and treated him coldly when he heard his intimate address, and asked, "Who is your senior brother?"

Jiang Han was feeling a little embarrassed, He Lang took his hand and patted it, comforted him, and reprimanded him, "Kong Huai, don't push yourself too hard."

Kong Huai gritted his teeth, glanced sideways at Jiang Hanzheng's hand, and tried his best to calm himself down.

Since Jiang Hanzheng was the only one among the two who was willing to compromise, He Lang had no choice but to temporarily let Jiang Hanzheng live in the guest room. In short, seeing Kong Huai's appearance, he did not believe that he would stay here for a long time.

After Kong Huai settled down, Helang wanted to leave, but seeing Kong Huai hesitated to speak, he didn't know what to say, so he had to give the last trace of concern, and said softly, "Since you are here The reason why you come back this time is to compete, so stick to your original intention, practice hard, and wish you success."

After finishing speaking, his heart relaxed, as if he had dealt with some difficult trouble, he turned and left.

Looking at the back who left so swiftly, Kong Huai's expression became more subtle, and he felt that this person really didn't have a trace of nostalgia for him.

The loving eyes of that person from a hundred years ago reappeared in front of his eyes. At this moment, he no longer felt disgusted, but had a trace of nostalgia instead.

He had always hoped that Master would be so carefree and not entangled with him, but now that he got his wish, after that person really didn't worry about him anymore, why didn't his mood improve?

……

Although Helang did not attend the competition, he kept talking about it, not because of anything else, but because his only two apprentices successfully passed the first day of the group arena.

Jiang Han was the latecomer, and Kong Huai was the first to go up to the ring from the beginning of the day, passed the test, and was invincible. He stood to the end and became the first person to win the title of ring leader.

The completely different behavior styles of the two made everyone look forward to their performance in the future.

The competition system adopted in the second level is random matching, with 36 champions matched into [-] pairs of opponents, six games a day, and a total of three days.

Jiang Hanzheng's opponent is Huo Yiyang, one of the Five Swords of Tianshan. Both of them use swords, and the opponent is not in vain, so it is quite difficult for Jiang Hanzheng to parry. Fortunately, he has the Kunwu Sword in his hand. Lose too much.

Huo Yiyang's swordsmanship is extremely fast, coupled with his light bodywork, it is even more invisible and invisible. Even though Jiang Hanzheng has tensed up and looked around with his spiritual sense, he still cannot avoid being stabbed in many places.

Knowing that the opponent was strong and he couldn't face him head-on, Jiang Hanzheng secretly observed the law of Huo Yiyang's attack while dodging. When he underestimated the enemy, he seized the opportunity and decided the victory with one blow.

Although Jiang Hanzheng successfully entered the 18th place, he did not relax in the slightest and was complacent.

He knew that this battle was not easy, and he was lucky not to be eliminated due to his immature fighting and strenuous parrying.

Kong Huai, on the other hand, would not have such troubles at all. He was high-spirited and defiant, which was his usual style.

When he entered the field, his sophisticated control of spiritual power and dazzling moves were undoubtedly revealed. Within half a cup of tea time, he overwhelmed his opponent with both powerful momentum and sophisticated combat methods.

Kong Huai was originally a rare single spiritual root. He was carefully taught by the supreme real person in the sect for decades, and went out to experience alone in the next hundred years. Whether it is cultivation base or spiritual power, as well as body skills, skills, they are all first-class , the distance is like a gully between heaven and earth, no matter how hard Jiang Han is trying, it is difficult to fill.

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☆, drink with flowers, trees and moon

Jiang Hanzheng has the same teacher as Kong Huai, and there are few people to compare with.

"You see, isn't Jiang Hanzheng very arrogant when he built the foundation some time ago? Now that senior brother Kong Huai, the rightful master, is back, he will be silent!"

"Kong Huai? Just the senior who was particularly good in the competition? But I think real people treat Senior Brother Jiang first and foremost... I still admire Senior Brother Jiang more."

"Hey, you're new here, and you don't know how much Daoist dotes on senior brother Kong Huai before... These two people have a single spiritual root and a five spiritual root, they are so different! Besides, Jiang Han was injured in the competition. , but as for senior brother, a few moves will determine the outcome, and the audience was stunned to see it."

"I see……"

Whenever a competition is held, in addition to the competition of masters, rookies and disciples who cannot participate also have their own fun. The big and small things that happen in the daily competition are all talk after cultivation, and even in the mid-to-late finals, some people will come out Use Lingshi to bet on the players' winning or losing.

At this time, Kong Huai was naturally the hottest candidate.

Helang knew about these things, presumably Jiang Han was being compared by everyone, and he would feel uncomfortable, but he didn't see the little disciple mentioning it.

Jiang Han's temperament is actually introverted, and when he is down, he doesn't know how to relieve it, so he can only practice harder on his own. He Lang is afraid that he will have a knot in his heart, so he brought two pots of good wine to sit down with him while the moon was full. under the flower tree.

Jiang Hanzheng has never drank alcohol and never drank alcohol. Seeing that his master asked him to drink, he refused in fear.

Helang ignored his refusal, and put down two luminous cups on the stone table, and poured wine from the pot, "You are also sixteen, you are not considered a child, if you are in the world, you can already marry a wife and have children, There's no harm in having some wine."

"How can a monk marry a wife and have children..." Jiang Han pursed his lips and shook his head. The poor life of a monk gave him a limited understanding.

"A monk is not a monk, how can he not touch love, love?" Helang bent his lips, raised his wine glass to take a sip, and looked at him with a smile.

Jiang Han's face was reddish, and he finally obeyed, holding the wine glass with both hands cautiously.What Master said is also reasonable, practitioners can also find their loved ones to form a partner.

He suddenly had some doubts that shouldn't be there, and suddenly wanted to know the past of the master, and wondered whether he had touched the world of mortals.

"What are you thinking? Don't you want to taste it?" Helang's voice suddenly came to his ears, accompanied by a slight exhalation, which made Jiang Hanzheng nod suddenly, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, choking I was caught off guard.

This wine is naturally spicy, Jiang Han was coughing again and again for a moment, his face was flushed, and his eyes were full of bewilderment and helplessness, as if he hadn't thought that the wine would taste like this.

Helang couldn't help smiling, patted his back for him, and covered his lips and smiled a few times, feeling as if he had teased a child.

The night is as cool as water, and with the light and shadow of the stars and the moon, this night does not seem dull and depressing.

Helang poured another half a glass of wine for him, and taught him how to drink slowly is the best way, how to drink lightly so that you can feel the wine slowly enter your throat.

Jiang Han was ignorant and drank a few cups. After tasting the aftertaste of this fine wine, it was not so unpalatable, and his tense mood also relaxed. He took a deep breath, seeing that Master seemed to understand The wine dispenser asked curiously: "How did Master know how to drink in the first place?"

Helang shook the wine glass and sniffed the aroma of the wine overflowing the rim. His question gave him a pause, and his eyes slowly moved away. He stared at Moon Shadow, his thoughts were racing, and he naturally recalled some past events in his mind. past.

The first time he drank alcohol was to strengthen his courage to confess his love to He Zheng. Since both of them were about to marry a wife and start a family, if he didn’t express his heart sooner, he might regret it for the rest of his life. So at that time, He Lang drank three glasses of rice wine, and he did this feat in a flash of brain, otherwise, with his meek temper, he might not be able to say it for a lifetime.

Then why drink?Maybe it's still related to He Zheng.

When he still wanted to marry a wife in order to obey his father's wishes, he could only get drunk to ignore the sound of gongs and drums in his ears and the red gauze in front of his eyes.

Of course, he will never forget the cup of poisoned wine given by He Zheng himself that ended his youth.

Seeing the master staring at the distance without making a sound, he must have fallen into some thoughts. Jiang Hanzheng also quietly put down his wine glass, staring at his side face, feeling a sense of melancholy in his heart for some reason, thinking that the memory of the master must not be good Otherwise, why would there be a hint of remorse and fragility in his eyes?Who is Master missing?And who can bring him painful memories?

Jiang Han was pursing his lips tightly, boldly approaching Helang, and wrapped his arms around him, bringing him back to his senses.

Helang rubbed his forehead, and immediately came back to his senses, and answered his question just now, with a nonchalant tone, "Let's use wine to relieve your worries, forget it, but it's not important, I can't remember clearly."

"Won't worry add to worry?"

Helang raised his wine glass and asked, "Are you worried now?"

"Not really. Drinking with Master is very brisk." Jiang Hanzheng shook his head vigorously, touched his wine glass back, and smiled shyly.

The two looked at each other with a smile, and raised their heads to finish their glasses of wine together.

This is Jiang Hanzheng's first time drinking wine, and he doesn't know how to measure it. At first, he just had a few sips, but later he actually drank a few more. It is rare for him to open his heart and have a good conversation with his master. All restraints are thrown away. At the back of his head, by the time he reacted, his mind was already dizzy.

The body was overwhelmed with alcohol, Jiang Hanzheng's eyes soon blurred, looking at Helang's eyes were dark and shiny, and he didn't know what was going on, his brain became hot, and he followed the inner meaning, and threw himself into Helang's arms for a while. .

Helang rubbed the head of the person in his arms, and didn't care about his overly intimate behavior, "Isn't it easier to do this? You have worked hard during the day, and the master hasn't congratulated you on successfully passing the preliminary round."

Jiang Han was listening, and drank a few more glasses of wine in a muffled voice. His mood became more and more depressed. After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "But Tuer is not happy at all..."

He was indeed drunk, otherwise he would not have revealed his heart so sincerely.

Helang supported his warm body, "What's the matter? It's just a trivial matter..."

Jiang Han was looking up from his arms, his eyes were already flushed, with a deep sense of bewilderment and unwillingness.

"Is it true that no matter how hard I try, I can't become the only one of the master? Since I started, I vowed to be the person who makes the master proud, but no matter how much I think about it day and night, I can't catch up with the elder brother... Is Wulinggen really inferior to Shanlinggen anyway? Tuer wants to be the best, doesn’t want to be abandoned again, and doesn’t want to go back to the dark days before, Tuer wants to be qualified to be by Master’s side forever ...but my apprentice is so tired..."

He said a lot of fragmentary words, although Helang was incoherent, Helang could hear every word clearly, until he was tired of talking, his voice gradually quieted down, and he lost his voice when he fell on his shoulder.

Helang patted the cheek of the person on his body, it was hot, but his palm was slightly moist, maybe he was crying.

Staring at the wet water marks on his palms for a long time, Helang wrapped his arms around his waist, picked him up vigorously, and wanted to send him into the room to rest, but the person on his body was already in a deep sleep, and hugged him tightly and refused to Let go and make him less mobile.

Helang glanced melancholy at the vast moonlight, and suddenly his body became a little tired, and he didn't want to move.

He sighed slightly, and leaned against the thick pear tree trunk, letting Jiang Hanzheng sleep on his body, all night.

Helang didn't notice that there was another person in the distance who had been staring at him for an unknown amount of time.

Kong Huai didn't make a sound all the time, but quietly took in their every move, and it was precisely because of this that he didn't say a single word or a single word.

How could he feel?Could he just think that Master's heart has been removed from him in the past hundred years, and all of it has been put on Jiang Hanzheng's body?

At the beginning, he would leave because the master suddenly showed his love for him, which made him feel at a loss and heavy, so he escaped on the grounds of going down the mountain to practice.

But at this time, seeing that the eyes that belonged to him disappeared, and shifted to a young and useless spirit root, as arrogant as Kong Huai, how could he be convinced?

Watching Helang under the moonlight, and his movements of looking at the flower branches and casually stroking the person in his arms, Kong Huai's eyes did not blink for a moment. Only then did he realize that Master's eyes are so beautiful, and his fingers are so slender. How gentle and moving it is.

Perhaps Kong Huai was also dazzled by the smell of alcohol, so he wished that he was the one lying in his arms.

But... staring at Jiang Hanzheng who was sleeping soundly, Kong Huai narrowed his eyes, his heart was as cold as frost.

He will let Master know who should be abandoned.

Since it is a useless spiritual root, one should keep one's place in order and force oneself to obtain blessings that do not belong to one's own, otherwise there will be no good end.

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☆, bamboo forest melee

The competition was held in full swing, and before the players had time to make more preparations, a new curtain was opened again.

That night, while Jiang Han was falling asleep, Helang had already checked his body comprehensively and healed all his wounds with spiritual power. He checked his Na ring and gave him all the top talismans used by the original body.

There are indeed several good magic weapons among them, and the best one is a set of robes specially made by the Nine Suns True Monarch, which is made of millennium silkworm silk.

Helang didn't elaborate on how precious it was, but only told Jiang Hanzheng to put it on, and told him not to take it off.

When Kong Huai saw what Jiang Han was wearing, the pupils in his eyes shrank slightly, and he couldn't help being surprised for a moment.

Not because of anything else, this set of robes is extremely precious, invulnerable to swords and guns, can ignore heat and cold, and resists the suppression of spiritual power of some high-level cultivation bases. The Tianshan school, even this world of cultivating immortals, can't make a few pieces, and the master himself has only worn a few times.

It can be said that Kong Huai was not surprised to see this Thousand Silkworm Clothes on Jiang Hanzheng's body again this time.

He knew that the master treated this boy well, but he didn't expect it to this extent, Kong Huai's throat was choked up, his heart was depressed, and he couldn't help but sneer.

"If you don't have real strength, what's the use of protecting your body with magic treasures?"

He glanced at Jiang Hanzheng calmly, leaving only a haughty and alienated back. Jiang Hanzheng was holding the hilt of the sword in his hand tightly, hesitating and not daring to speak.

……

The competition system of the third match was adjusted. The venue was not limited to the sect, but a bamboo forest on the top of the mountain was used as the venue and the scope was divided.

The eighteen winning disciples will come here, and they can use everything in the bamboo forest as cover or help to track each other and defeat their opponents.

When the disciples were really attacked by other spiritual powers, the talismans placed on them in advance would automatically defend themselves to ensure that the disciples were safe and sound, and send them back to the sect, but this also meant that they would be considered eliminated.

These eighteen disciples started a series of competitions and escapes in the bamboo forest. When only half of the disciples remained in the bamboo forest, the competition would end.

Jiang Han entered the magic circle for only a moment, then opened his eyes, and was surrounded by layers of green bamboos. At first glance, the eyes were dazzled, and the startled breath made all the birds fly away, and there was no smell of people.

He sat on the ground, seemingly resting breathlessly in the bamboo forest, but he was actually fully prepared for protection.

Jiang Han is using his spiritual sense to look around carefully, trying not to miss any trace of breath, not to startle the snake, and not to act rashly.

On the other hand, he used himself as a bait, and was not in a hurry to hide. If someone else approached with evil intentions, it would trigger the ground breaking talisman he buried within a radius of ten meters, revealing his whereabouts.

Kong Huai on the other side was the last one to teleport to the bamboo forest. He only used his spiritual sense to detect the traces of three other people within a mile. Running towards him, it seemed that they were secretly forming a gang to deal with him.

Kong Huai disdained this, even though he knew the dangers were looming, he remained unhurried, guessing that they might have been observing his behavior around him, so he became more calm, playing with the old jade pendant he had found in his hand that was given by his master in the past, the wind lightly Yun Dan looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the sky, showing a smile.

"It's really boring, it's better to end it quickly, right, Master?"

Several real people who used the Lingying Wall to watch the inner situation of the bamboo forest turned their eyes to Helang who was on the side, and all smiled, knowing that his cultivation had reached a certain level, and he could already see through some rules of the space, knowing that they were also Watching the game.

Helang raised his forehead, and helplessly returned them with a faint smile, but didn't give Kong Huai half a response.

This kid doesn't play well, he pays attention to these irrelevant things, and he speaks so uninhibitedly, isn't he afraid of causing hatred? ?

Indeed, not long after Kong Huai's words fell, the bamboo leaves in mid-air shook as if being blown by a strong wind, and there was a rushing sound, and three figures shuttled through the green bamboo forest, their shapes difficult to distinguish.

He pulled out the dagger at his waist with no expression on his face. He didn't turn his head to observe the surrounding situation at all. Instead, he closed his eyes and directly used his spiritual sense to perceive their positions instead of his physical eyes.

The monk's state of mind is clear, and he will not be deceived by the images he sees with his naked eyes. His spiritual consciousness is divided into three, and the three people who are trying to disturb his mind are locked up.

Kong Huai's body overflowed with a few traces of aura, hiding a murderous aura. In the next second, he kicked his left foot slightly, and his figure disappeared in an instant. He chased the three figures around him with incomparable precision, smashed them one by one, and pulled them out of hiding. .

The three monks were all under the sect of Daoist Wuding. Now that they had been discovered, they no longer hid. They looked at each other and had a tacit understanding.

Kong Huai took the three people's confident expressions into his eyes, a slight ripple appeared in the calm eyes, and then the corners of his mouth curled up viciously, "It will save trouble if the three come together."

He hates the self-confidence of these people when they are in danger, he can't see the gap between them and himself at all, and he keeps thinking that as long as he works hard, he can succeed. This is not something to be proud of, but stupid and naive, just like the new master Just like a kid, it can only make him despise him even more.

Kong Huai raised a short knife in his hand, as if he was looking at the sharp and beautiful luster shining on the edge.

The three people on the opposite side carefully held their magic weapons to be on guard, but when Kong Huai's eyes suddenly locked on them, he still felt involuntary. They avoid it.

A few sword lights flashed, the spiritual power receded, and the three defensive talismans exploded, emitting a burst of light, and the figures on the spot disappeared completely. So far, only 18 of the 15 people remained.

Kong Huai blew on the bloodless blade, taking this result as expected.

Kong Huai's commotion was indeed not small, and it must have alarmed other disciples. In a short period of time, Kong Huai had already felt four or five people coming from all around, and the speed was extremely fast.

Kong Huai didn't dodge, just waited for their arrival, and when the few people who rushed over saw that it was Kong Huai, they couldn't help showing timidity.

After all, everyone is waiting to meet an opponent who is weaker than themselves, instead of confronting a strong opponent head-on.

Not to mention that they rushed over because of the sound of the three talisman explosions. In this way, the three people were dealt with by Kong Huai just now, and they were not injured. How could this not make them more vigilant?

Kong Huai was slightly tired of the endless bamboo forest, and after learning that his master was also watching their game, he couldn't suppress his eagerness to show off his demeanor more and more. .

Although he is usually high-minded and arrogant, he never shows up too much, but today, as if he wants to prove something clearly, his behavior is extremely high-profile.

When he met the disciples who rushed over later, he provoked them without thinking. Even if there were one or two tough opponents among them, he still impulsively threatened, "You can go back and rest first."

Liu Yihan also successfully entered the Battle of the Bamboo Forest. When he heard the explosion, he rushed over immediately, wanting to find out, but when he found out that this person was Kong Huai, he immediately turned around and left, not wanting to get entangled with him.

He admires the supreme real person, and naturally he has a full understanding of his first disciple, and he already knows that he is not to be messed with, and he is an opponent that he can't compete with even if he puts all his strength into it, so without any hesitation, he resolutely moves towards the opposite direction. Xiang Xiang left, intending to fight a protracted war and find another opponent.

Liu Yihan came from the east, and Kong Huai was entangled with others in the south at this time, so he simply went north to try his luck, and searched for Jiang Hanzheng by the way.

A long time ago, he secretly made up his mind to discredit Jiang Han and retire with regret. Now is the perfect opportunity.

If he can be found, relying on his own experience and combat awareness, Jiang Hanzheng, a young boy with yellow hair, is definitely not his opponent.

The hard work paid off, Liu Yihan moved in the air, flying around, and after eliminating the people from the east and south, he finally found a new breath in the north, and it happened to be Jiang Hanzheng.

He seemed out of place in this competition, the aura on his body was deliberately weakened, natural and harmless, like a young apprentice who had just entered the Qi refining period, sitting cross-legged and meditating, he didn't know what he was thinking.

When Liu Yihan approached, he didn't see him making any movements. Although he was disdainful in his heart, he felt more and more strange.

How can I say that this kid has learned a lot from the Supreme Master in the past few years, how could he really be so defenseless, he didn't pay attention when someone came, and he didn't take half precautions?Does he really think that anyone else can protect him in the game?

Suddenly, Jiang Han, who had been sitting quietly, opened his eyes, and smiled in his direction as if premeditated.

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☆, drop

Following the elimination of the three, four more were eliminated one after another. The progress of the competition was very fast. The complexions of several elders in the Tianshan School moved slightly. The biggest reaction was Wuding. Kong Huai was eliminated from the competition, he couldn't help sighing, and turned his attention to He Lang who was still calm and composed.

"Look at your precious apprentice, he is really a formidable young man!"

"It may not be a good thing to show your sharpness." Helang didn't care much, ignoring his expression of hatred and envy.

Kong Huai's current abilities are not taught by him, but all thanks to what he has learned from traveling abroad for a hundred years. No matter how much he is praised, he really doesn't feel much.

Because Jiang Hanzheng has always been in his heart, and this is the child he misses day and night, watching every bit of him grow up.

Compared with Kong Huai's sensationalism in his eyes, he wants to know how Jiang Hanzheng's situation is.

……

It is said that Liu Yihan found Jiang Han sitting cross-legged quietly in a corner of the bamboo forest, doing nothing, and evil thoughts suddenly arose in his heart, wanting to trip him secretly while he was unaware.

Unexpectedly, when Liu Yihan approached Jiang Hanzheng, a broken talisman suddenly rose up, the soil on the ground cracked, and fallen bamboo leaves bounced off the ground, Liu Yihan was also forced to retreat several meters.

Liu Yihan was startled, but turned into a disdainful smile again, and put a little force on his toes to stabilize his backing body.

He knew that this kid was not that simple, but these little tricks were not taken seriously by him.

"How can you be called an apprentice of the supreme real person if you know how to play some tricks? Today, senior brother will teach you how to call tricks!"

Liu Yihan narrowed his eyes, revealing a fierce light, and just as his killing move was about to be released, a faint light shone from the two of them instantly, and the surrounding scenery also blurred.

Jiang Han was looking around, knowing that the game was over, so he smiled innocently and sighed helplessly, "It's a pity that Senior Brother Liu can't have fun."

It turned out that within this short period of time, Kong Huai dealt with two more people, completely ending the match schedule, so the remaining nine of them were automatically sent back to the sect.

Before their contest started, the game ended quickly, which was really unpredictable.

It is indeed a pleasure to go back to the cave to see the master early without having to spend your mind on this person. Jiang Han was relieved, but Liu Yihan was still resentful, eager to say harsh words, and wanted to make him look better next time.

It's just that the opponent didn't take it seriously, and walked out of the arena with a smile to find Helang, stomping Liu Yihan's feet in anger, but followed closely, and also wanted to take a second look at the supreme real person.

During this competition, Jiang Hanzheng could be said to have been watching the fight between the snipe and the clam, enjoying the benefits of being a fisherman, and overcoming another difficulty without any effort.

Because of Kong Huai's efforts alone, the other disciples more or less avoided the first battle. Even so, his actions today aroused the resentment of many disciples, thinking that he was arrogant and too ostentatious, and did not respect them as opponents.

Kong Huai didn't pay any attention to this, and he didn't give a damn. He never regarded these people as opponents who could rival him, so whatever they thought, whether they cursed or praised them, was nothing but noisy insects or dogs barking to him. He doesn't even care.

He is different from Liu Yihan's arrogance. Although Liu Yihan pretends to be noble, it is only because of the inferiority complex in his heart. He has a very strong self-esteem after experiencing downfall and difficulties, so he will chase after Jiang Hanzheng without any concealment. I hate him, and want to gain the attention of the supreme real person by defeating him, as if to prove something.

On the surface, Kong Huai looks a little cold, and others will think that he is a practitioner who doesn't care about world affairs and has a clear mind, but in his heart, he is really arrogant and ignorant of human affairs. All his indifference is out of disdain .

Not to mention that he was born in a family of Zhongming Dingshi, and he was tested for the best single spiritual root at the age of three. It was no effort for him to enter the Tianshan Mountain where he practiced, and he was directly recommended to the most famous Supreme Daoist at that time In front of him, he became his first disciple as he wished.

Since then, he has allowed him to take the top-notch resources and top-grade spirit stones, no matter if they are disciples from the inner sect or the outer sect, they are just his stepping stones, and he has never put anyone in his eyes.

It's such a noble person, but he came to Helang with some classics and magic weapons the next day.

"I'm ignorant, so I'm here to ask for advice."

When he heard him speak like this, Helang thought he was hallucinating, and he was stunned for a few seconds before slowly nodding his head, indicating that he had heard it.

It's just that the person in front of him looks calmer than him, and he doesn't show any doubts while holding the book. How can he look like he's asking for advice humbly?

Helang thought that he could already learn to take care of himself, and that his master was just a display, so Kong Huai's question was beyond his expectation.

It was like a cold rock suddenly softened, and finally she was willing to let her high self down in the world.

Helang casually flipped through the books in front of him, but kept his eyes on Kong Huai, and it wasn't hard to find a trace of restraint in him.

Carefully flipping through the books he brought, Helang also asked suspiciously, the books Kong Huai brought were read by practitioners of the Qi Refining Stage and Foundation Establishment Stage, and they were only suitable for Xiaozheng'er's level of reading, and besides, he was rarely seen reading them on weekdays. Reading is a hobby, so...he didn't just take Xiaozheng'er's books indiscriminately