Small universe of the last days

Except for a few old buddies who had old friends with Cheng Xiaoman, the rest were seeing Cheng Xiaoman's demeanor for the first time, so they were shocked.

Ye Qingrang didn't simply think that Cheng Xiaoman was just a good at keeping his face. He used his spiritual power to detect it, took a breath, and subconsciously looked at He Chengshuang. Sure enough, he saw that his face was gloomy, and his eyes were staring straight at that place like torches. people watch.

Ye Qingrang kept his voice extremely low, and whispered, "As expected of an old acquaintance of the sect leader, her strength..." Halfway through speaking, he felt the back of his hand lightly pressed by He Chengshuang, and immediately fell silent.

Hua Hanzhang didn't know why, but when he saw the serious expressions of the two, he also cheered up secretly.

Cheng Yan led Cheng Xiaoman to the main seat. Although not all the guests tonight were gathered in the living room, all those who came early were the most powerful people under the current situation.Everyone consciously separated from the two sides, not daring to speak casually.

Cheng Xiaoman passed by the four of He Chengshuang, Ye Qingrang immediately noticed his muscles tense, Cheng Xiaoman turned his head to look over, stayed on He Chengshuang for several seconds, did not express anything, and finally showed a smile to Ye Qingrang, slightly Nodded, the attitude is still affectionate.

Ye Qingrang hurriedly returned the gift, slightly flustered.When they were seated, the Cheng family's children consciously leaned forward and stood apart on both sides.There was a respectable old man present, who seemed to have a good relationship with Cheng Xiaoman, and asked directly: "Xiao Cheng, there is still a lot of time before the dinner party, and you can't wait to come out, this is not like your style!"

Cheng Xiaoman has a dignified demeanor and a gentle smile, but she has a domineering air that is not angry and pretentious. She made a joke with everyone: "The visitor is not kind, you all have to be careful."

The old man laughed: "Most of you are juniors here, you have to be merciful!"

Cheng Xiaoman pursed her lips and said, "All of you here are outstanding talents. I can't even match one ten-thousandth of them. Today I am just borrowing the ability of my ancestors. Please enlighten me."

After finishing speaking, she signaled Chen Ying to come to her side, and everyone noticed that Chen Ying was holding a scroll in her hand, which seemed to be a calligraphy and painting. They couldn't help guessing in their hearts, could it be possible to show some famous ancient monuments?It's just that no matter how expensive a painting is, how much is it worth?

"Today I mainly introduce a person, Chen Ying, who is the only closed disciple of my senior brother. Not long ago, my senior brother passed away, so I must regard his apprentice as my own family."

Everyone had different expressions, most of them were friendly greetings to Chen Yingtou. Since Cheng Xiaoman was determined to protect this person, of course they also wanted to make friends.The faces of the Dou family members were gloomy, but they already knew it well and had nothing to say.

Yi Chunjun's expression did not change, he is now the head of Yuxu, and his calm demeanor is worthy of him, but You Xiaoyu's expression is very bad, but the other junior brother looked happy and smiled at Chen Ying Chen Ying only nodded in response to him, presumably the two of them had a strong relationship in the past.

Cheng Xiaoman went on to say: "My senior brother and I have a very deep relationship, and our skills are also taught by the master. It's a pity that we are stupid and can barely learn a little bit. This painting is even from the hands of the ancestor master. The mystery in it is also It is only now that I am determined to take it out and share it with everyone, so as not to lose the grandeur of the patriarch in my hands."

After a burst of compliments, someone pushed up a wooden frame, and Chen Ying stepped forward to hang up the scroll, untied the ribbon, and the picture scroll slowly fell down, revealing it in front of everyone.

In the painting, there is a child with a long hair and a delicate and lovely face, but what he does is not a childish thing. He is holding a white jade jug and falling drunk among the boulders in the pine forest, his cheeks are rosy.The brushstrokes of the painting are immature, like a beginner's work, and everyone wants to praise, but they can't go against their original intentions and say any exaggerated falsehoods for a while.

Cheng Xiaoman took everyone's behavior into his eyes, smiled and said nothing.Chen Ying spoke on her behalf: "The profoundness of the painting can only be experienced by entering the field of this painting. There are many distinguished guests present who are amazingly talented and powerful. If you are interested, you can come and have a try."

Even though someone was eager to get out, he heard someone stop him: "Come on slowly! This object is a treasure of Yuxu. Senior Cheng took away this painting back then, so that our disciples in this life never had the chance to see it. Fortunately, today, Yuxu sword name Since the four disciples of the previous generation are all gathered together, how about letting me, the head of the sect, and the senior brother try their hands first, to attract jade, how about it?"

Chen Ying looked at the speaker, with complex and ever-changing emotions in her heart, and finally turned into a sigh: "Alright, you or me first?"

Yi Chunjun stood up and said, "I'll come first." Before he finished speaking, the people approached, the sword was sold out, and everyone's expressions changed suddenly. I saw the child in the painting jumping up from the boulder lying on his side. With a clean face, he clenches his fists with both hands and strikes straight, one move is followed by three or four moves. Although the fist style is shallow, it reveals a master's demeanor!

Yi Chunjun knew how powerful it was, so he held his breath and continued to thrust out the gold-plated sword, dissipating the energy overflowing from the drawing paper one by one.

Xiao'er's foundation is still shallow, and he is definitely not Yi Chunjun's opponent. However, the picture on the paper suddenly changed, and Xiao'er turned into a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy. , wearing a Taoist bun, wearing a blue gown, stretching out his right hand and being scolded by the elders, obviously made another mistake.

The young man was cunning, and raised his right palm towards the sky, just to avoid the punishment of the bamboo board. Suddenly, he put his five fingers together, and slowly pushed them out diagonally. Even if they were not close to each other, everyone could feel the sharp palm coming towards them. Such skill is really unmatched.

Yi Chunjun's face became solemn, and with a wave of his sword, a pale golden streamer was split, facing Zhang Feng head-to-head, and each retreated after a muffled sound.

This time it was too late to wait for Yi Chunjun's change, the style of the painting suddenly became extremely sinister, the brush strokes were vigorous and spicy, and countless grinning monsters were surrounding a young Taoist priest in white clothes, the youth's star eyes flashed, and he laughed and said, holding a Holding the seven-star Longquan sword, turning around, several silver lights shot up into the sky!

Yi Chunjun didn't have time to think about it, his wrist shook violently, and he stabbed out a considerable amount of sword energy, and the two collided to compete!The young man's sword energy not only crushed the monster in the painting, but also caused Yi Chunjun to retreat five steps, and finally tapped the ground with his sword, almost stopping the defeat.

The picture is going to change again, Yi Chunjun's complexion changed suddenly, he waved his sleeves, preemptively, before everyone saw the situation in the painting, they saw him leaping backwards, looking at the picture scroll again, he has changed back to the original child drinking.

Yi Chunjun never imagined that with his strength, he could not even succeed in challenging the fourth painting. After a moment of silence, he folded his sword and cupped his hands and said, "Mo Xingheng is worthy of being the unparalleled power of Yuxu. Ashamed! Senior brother, it's your turn."

Chen Ying did not refuse, took her Xuanyuan epee, and walked to the painting step by step. The first three paintings were resolved one by one with the moves of Shennong weeding, Suiren making fire, and Gonggong controlling water. They are a couple of gods and immortals, they can be described as dragons and phoenixes among men. The young men and women are fighting each other under the flowers and trees all over the sky. The pair's affectionate swordsmanship is not murderous, but when Mo Xingheng swung his sword and slashed outward, his aura immediately reached the top!

Chen Ying raised her chest and retracted her abdomen, held her head high, raised her wrist slightly, and raised her hand upwards. She responded with a female snail butting the sky, but was firmly suppressed by Mo Xingheng's sword energy. Big pit is coming.Chen Ying thought she couldn't pass Xiaguan, and she didn't try to be brave, so she voluntarily withdrew.

There were many fifth-level awakened people present. Ye Rongzhong and Ding Jiukang held their own identities and would not come out to ask for advice easily, while Yue Xun and Cao Qiudong refused to give up this opportunity, but they all stopped at the fourth painting, not because they were timid and afraid of getting into trouble. It's just trying to keep going to ensure that you don't get injured. Instead of allowing outsiders to take advantage of it, naturally the most important thing is to preserve your strength, and it's not a situation of life and death, so desperately is unnecessary.

The fifth-tier masters stepped forward one after another, and the awakened ones who were inferior to them were powerless to intervene, but it would be of great benefit to them to be able to watch the ultimate masters and modern wizards fight for free, and at the same time, they would admire the hidden Yuxu Yi Chunjun is only at the peak level of Tier [-], but he can still stand shoulder to shoulder with a master of Tier [-]. Chen Ying, who is unknown, originally devoted himself to Ding Jiukang, but resisted the fifth ultimate move with all his strength, and Mo Xingheng is even more so! The amazing talent lies in the profound origin of Yuxu's metaphysical swordsmanship, which is amazing!

Hearing the Buddha's name suddenly, he saw a monk walking out, Hua Hanzhang's eyes sank, it was Xu Ren.

"The poor monk is not talented. When he was promoted to the fifth rank not long ago, he also wanted to ask a Taoist master how powerful he is!"

Master Jingxuan hesitated to speak, as if he wanted to stop him, but in the end he just sighed and let him go.

After fighting the first three rounds, Xu Ren gritted his teeth and stood still. Soon Mo Xingheng and his lover reappeared. He summoned all his energy and intended to fight in one fell swoop. Then he will let everyone see the style of the fifth picture, so that he can win the audience The limelight made these celebrities in the capital pay attention to him.

When the sword qi hit, Xu Ren realized how powerful it was. The people in front didn't use all their strength to catch it, so the sword qi wasn't very powerful, but he was fully motivated, and Mo Xingheng also responded with a higher fighting spirit. force!

Trying to take the fourth round, Xu Ren's tiger's mouth was cracked, blood gushed out, the clay stick was cut into several sections, and his face was very bad, but he made up his mind to show off his prestige, and a brand new double stick appeared in his hand, but it was a pity that the fifth The picture did not show, a powerful force rushing out like destroying heaven and earth, Xuren sprayed blood mist and flew out backwards, and fell headfirst to the ground, his posture was rather ugly!

Hua Hanzhang didn't hide it, sneered, one of the monks walked out quickly, helped Xu Ren to heal his wounds, Xu Ren didn't hide his hostility towards Hua Hanzhang and his party, swallowed the blood in his mouth and said with a sneer: "It is said that Jiang The benefactor is also an awakened earth element, and benefactor Cao and I have experienced how powerful Daoist Mo is, don't you dare to come out to fight?"

Ye Qing wondered in his heart: "Cheng Xiaoman inherits the Taoist school of martial arts, how come the birthday banquet invites Buddhist monks to chant scriptures, I don't know if there is a deep meaning or self-defeating?"

Jiang Ruoyu had heard about Xuren's teasing of Hua Hanzhang, and had harbored deep grudges against him, so he immediately stood up and said cheerfully, "Why don't you dare?"

Xu Ren succeeded in provocation, and secretly smiled in his heart: "I think no matter how powerful he is, he can't surpass me and Cao Qiudong's abilities. In this way, I will be the best among the earth-type abilities. As long as others know how powerful I am, I will act and speak in the Forbidden Safe Zone in the future." Also a little more weight!"

Jiang Ruoyu took out a piece of mud the size of an egg from his bosom, threw it forward, the mud fell to the ground, and quickly turned into a clay figurine with the same appearance as Xiaoer in the painting, and followed the person in the painting to punch, and the fists collided with each other, evenly matched !

As soon as the style of painting changed, the clay figurine also changed into a naughty boy, with a lifelike expression, and fists turned into palms.

The clay figurine suddenly grew taller and turned into a handsome man with a long sword in his palm. He swung it with a smile, and the sword's energy clanged loudly. He was evenly matched with Mo Xingheng!

This kind of method was unprecedented, everyone focused on nothing else, and for a while, the shallow breathing sound was eliminated in the living room, and they did not dare to have any conversation.