Brewmaster

The seats in the martial arts arena were gradually filled by the crowd.

The sun is gradually rising, and the time has come, and the sect competition of the Qingming sect is about to begin.

Elder Sister Si Qingqi is another person besides Lou Yubai who has the privilege not to participate in the Zongmen Grand Competition because of her position.

Lan Yu and Qing Min had already sat down under the ring, next to Shi Mu and the others, Si Qingqi could only preside over the Zongmen Grand Competition on the stage alone.

The Zongmen Grand Competition is similar to the Martial Arts League. It adopts a defending mode from the weak to the strong. If someone has been defending the ring for too long, they can apply for a bye and then come on stage again, so as to recharge their energy and prevent them from being too tired and losing the battle. .

The disciples all understand each other's strength, so they naturally understand the approximate time of their own playing.As a master, Taoist Qingmin will also draw up a rough ranking in his heart, so as to judge the degree of improvement in his disciples' martial arts in the near future.

Of course, the Zongmen Grand Competition is not as boring as the result can be easily predicted. Every time it is held, there will always be a few dark horses that stand out.Such disciples whose grades are different from Taoist Qingmin's expectations are naturally those who need Taoist Qingmin's attention in the future.

The Zongmen Grand Competition this time is different from the previous ones.

Children who want to be apprentices and people from the rivers and lakes who seek refuge will watch together, in order to further judge the value of the Qingming Sect, and then decide whether they should be included in the sphere of influence of the Qingming Sect.

Si Qingqi finished introducing the rules in a few words, and said, "This competition is up to the point, don't force people too much."

All the disciples nodded. The Zongmen Grand Competition is held every six months. To be honest, they can almost recite the opening remarks of the elder sister.Furthermore, they have a small number of fellow sects, and they have a closer relationship than other sects, and they never do excessive things.

Seeing their reactions, Si Qingqi nodded in satisfaction, then looked around and called two names.

As soon as Si Qingqi finished speaking, two disciples in Tsing Yi, a man and a woman, flew onto the stage.

The two were about ten years old, still young, but the posture they jumped together was chic and light, which showed their profound skills.

These two wielded a whip and a sword, and they no longer used the usual practice ones, but real sharpened swords and barbed nine-section whips, and the power of their moves rose sharply.

When Si Qingqi got off the ring, the braid slammed into the air, the rings on the whip collided with each other, and the whip knots reflected light in the sun, making people dazzled.

Jiang, who was holding the plate and concentrated on eating the fruit, was blinded by the silver light, so he couldn't help but put down the plate and looked at it with relish.

The girl took the lead, waving a long whip to keep the opponent from getting close. She seemed to be approaching the boy who wielded the sword, but stepped back half a step in an instant, away from the opponent's attack range.

The whip in the girl's hand didn't stop for a moment, and it was difficult for the boy to get close, so he simply backed away half a step, widened the distance, and prepared to brake silently.

The girl was imposing, when she saw the opponent retreating, she immediately bullied her forward, swung the long whip in her hand, the boy managed to dodge it, and the whip fell from the top of her head again.

The girl's aura was fierce, and she turned a soft whip into a steel rod. The boy couldn't dodge, so he could only fight with his sword and was unable to fight back. He was almost forced to retreat steadily.

Victory and defeat.

The girl curled her lips into a smile, and a light flashed in her eyes.

Seeing this, Huarong put down the wine glass, shook her head and said, "It's too impatient."

Huarong didn't say who was too impatient, but Shi Mu obviously knew what Huarong was talking about.

"But in terms of age, this level is not bad." Shi Mu propped his head to look at Huarong and said, "After all, not everyone is as young as you in martial arts, Hua Daxia."

Shi Mu can always add three points of ridicule to this sincere praise.

Hua Rong laughed: "I can't bear the words 'hero' that Master Jiu Xian said."

Jiang was attracted by the conversation between the two, and said, "Daddy is a hero! Jiang knew it early on!"

"How did Jiang know?" Shi Mu asked.

"You can tell at a glance! That's why you have to follow Daddy!"

It sounded like Jiang had seen Huarong's extraordinaryness as early as in Fengdu.

But in Fengdu, Huarong really didn't do anything at first, calling him a hero would be better than praising Shi Mu for being great.

After all, Huarong just played with Shi Mu in the casino once, and Shi Mu was the one who really brought the killer to destroy the casino.

It is probably the magical ability that all gods and beasts have. The sweet-looking and soft little bird also has an amazing power to read people's hearts.

Huarong knew early in the morning that Jiang looked innocent and innocent, but he was really not to be underestimated and was extremely intelligent. It was no surprise that he accepted it well.

But at this moment, Shi Mu suddenly realized that even the legendary beast, Xiaochu, seemed to have many abilities in Jiang that should have surpassed his own.

However, Shi Mu didn't know where this ability came from until now.

Shi Mu thought, it's time for him to find his old friend.

While a few people were talking, there was another change in the arena.

The boy holding the sword found the opportunity to stab out with the sword, but the nine-section whip followed the inertia and wrapped around the sword body in circles, unable to move.

The girl frowned and pulled the handle of the whip forcefully, but the boy turned his hand and twisted the sword. The nine knots of the whip were still firmly wrapped around the sword. As soon as the girl exerted force, the junction of the two weapons screamed, and a cluster of fire burst out. cluster of sparks.

The girl felt sorry for her whip, frowned and didn't know how to break through the predicament, but the boy suddenly exerted strength, holding the blade of the sword in his hand and slammed it violently, and the nine-section whip was thrown out of the ring.

The girl let go of her weapon, gritted her teeth and hated it, and could only fight with her bare hands.

However, that girl is specialized in using the whip, so she is inferior in physical skills.In less than three or five strokes, the boy's long sword was already at her throat, and it only took a little effort to kill someone!

The girl wanted to grab the sword with the blade in her hand, but the boy didn't give her time to react. He turned around and the hilt of the sword hit the girl's chest, knocking her off the ring.

The girl flew upside down out of the ring and landed on the ground rolling several times, causing dust to fly before being caught by Si Qingqi who had been standing aside.

The girl stood up under the ring, while the boy still stood gracefully in the ring.

This is the winner!

The girl attacked fiercely, but she was defeated in a blink of an eye, and was taken down the ring in one go.

Seeing this reversal, the audience was in an uproar. They never expected that the competition between the two children could be so exciting. For a while, their evaluation of the Qingming sect, especially Taoist Qingmin, was a little higher in their hearts.

Hua Rong and Shi Mu had expected the result long ago, and they were not surprised at all at this time.

Most of the whips are used by women in the Jianghu, and what they pay attention to is the word "clever" which is rare for a man.

The nine-section whip is soft with rigidity, and soft with hardness. Its own attributes are contradictory, making it even more demanding to change step by step, and what it seeks is infinite change.

The girl in the arena just now is indeed solid, but she is more than fierce, lacking in dexterity, and impatient.

She can chop and chop but can't spin or wrap. If she can wrap, she can naturally untangle, and she won't be trapped by the sword with a long whip and have no way out.On the other hand, if she can calm down again, the other party will not find an opportunity to stop and reverse the situation in one fell swoop.

So from the very beginning, Hua Rong and Shi Mu didn't see any suspense in this competition.

It's just that most of the people here want to learn from teachers, even if some of them have been in the rivers and lakes for many years as knight-errant swordsmen, they are all from wild backgrounds, and they rarely have the vision of the two of them. Knowing their personalities well, I feel that this competition has its ups and downs, ups and downs, and is absolutely wonderful.

The girl rested on the spot for a while, folded the nine-section whip and put it on her waist, then walked to Taoist Qingmin who was near Huarong and the others, and listened to the master's instructions.

The third person has already stepped onto the ring.

Taoist Qingmin's advice was almost the same as what Huarong thought, but it was more concise. After a few sentences, I left the girl to comprehend it by herself. The girl thanked her, and Taoist Qingmin continued to watch the competition on the ring.

There are less than a hundred disciples of the Qingming Sect. Except for Si Qingqi and Lou Yubai who did not participate in the competition, dozens of disciples were absent because they were away from home or were unwell.

In this way, the Zongmen Grand Competition from the beginning to the end of the arena is only from early morning to just after nightfall, and the process is considered very fast.

The one who won in the end was Mo Ling who stood continuously from the beginning of the ring to the last.

This result is also reasonable and expected.

Lou Yubai on the side is full of energy without having to go on stage. He has been excited since Mo Lingfei was on the stage, and he can't wait to wave the flag for his senior brother. His arrogant appearance makes the defeated disciples love and hate him-on the one hand Senior Brother Lou's popularity in the sect is very popular, and on the other hand, Senior Brother Lou's excited appearance today makes the defeated disciple feel unwilling and annoying.

Lou Yubai was too ostentatious. Apart from other disciples, not only Mo Ling on the stage and Si Qingqi who presided over the overall situation noticed him, but also Huarong Shimu and Jiang were attracted by him several times. While Yu and Qingmin were concentrating on watching the ring, they couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

Si Qingqi's Zongmen Dabi had fewer affairs in his body at the beginning, and he still felt gloating about his misfortune—sooner or later, his master and wife would notice the signs of his being so flamboyant, let's see how he can keep it a secret!

However, Si Qingqi didn't know that Lou Yubai sometimes had so much stuff in his heart that even she couldn't see through it. This guy had already made up his mind not to hide it anymore.

Speaking of which, this idea still originated from Huarong and Shi Mu, but that's for another story.

After a whole day of Zongmen competitions, the level of the Qingming faction was really unexpected. Just look at Mo Ling, who was left at the end, with his aura and fierce moves, he might be ashamed to meet the long-famous older generation of Jianghu people. It is unlikely to be at a disadvantage.

It is really talented people from generation to generation.

Hua Jiuqi is a legend of the previous generation that was feared by others, and Hua Rong is a myth of the new generation's coquettish dominance.

I thought that the Hua family father and son were just a special case that makes people gnash their teeth with hatred, and I am afraid that there will not be one in thousands of years.Unexpectedly, this little Qingming faction also hides dragons and crouches.

Although compared to Hua Jiuqi and Hua Rong who became famous as teenagers, one of them has accumulated power for a long time and the other is amazingly talented, this Mo Ling must not be underestimated.

Taoist Qingmin was naturally satisfied with Mo Ling, but it was not that he had no room for guidance. He pondered for a moment and said to Mo Ling, "Don't put too much pressure on me, I'm afraid it will be self-defeating."

Mo Ling nodded, and saluted Master with his sword in his arms.

Taoist Qingmin roughly heard from Si Qingqi about the travel experience of several people, and also saw that Mo Ling worked extremely hard after returning, so he made a point to make a point, so that Mo Ling would not get hurt by himself in the end. Own.

Going crazy is not uncommon in Jianghu.

All in all, the Zongmen Grand Competition ended quietly within a day, but it was like a stone falling into still water, which aroused discussions from all levels.

When this group of people from the rivers and lakes come down the mountain, the Qingming Sect will probably become famous within three days.Taoist Qingmin's style of conduct will also be highly sought after, and there is no need to worry about not having any disciples to join in the future.

Forget it, it's just a small matter on Taoist Qingmin's mind.

The conclusion of the Zongmen Grand Competition was one thing, and besides that, many other things happened that night.

The people from all corners of the country went back to their rooms, reminiscing about the wonderful moments in the martial arts arena, and at the same time had to go to sleep early to recharge their energy for tomorrow's apprenticeship, which can be called emotional.

Lou Yubai knocked on the door of his master and wife's room that night, expressing his heart one by one.

Hua Jiuqi and She Yue also returned to their rooms. Although She Yue's expression was still indifferent, she seemed to be less resistant and entangled in her every move.Hua Jiuqi is more or less about to meet the willows and flowers.

He was the only one in Jiang's room, so no one noticed that the child was completely relaxed after falling into a deep sleep, and the vast and vast aura fluctuated abnormally around him.

And when Shi Mu returned to the room, he found a special gift under the pillow...

And when Shi Mu just returned to the room and Huarong went to take a shower, he lazily lay half on the bed in a daze.

Shi Mu's hand happened to be on the pillow, and he touched it twice undoubtedly, feeling that the pillow seemed a little weird.

Shi Mu sat up suddenly, lifted the pillow, and found a book under it.

Shi Mu raised his eyebrows.

He was sure that the book wasn't there yesterday, but it suddenly appeared tonight.

Someone came into his room during the day.

Shi Mu squinted his eyes and smiled - this man is quite bold.

There was nothing unusual about the book, not even a single word on the cover, so Shi Mu picked it up without hesitation, and a note fell inside the book.

Shi Mu put down the book and unfolded the note first.

——This is a volume I carefully selected, and I hope you will study it carefully and apply what you have learned.

Although this word looks elegant and vigorous, with iron and silver hooks painted on it, it is very decent, but the content makes people feel strange.

When Shi Mu saw the end, there were two words on the note - Lan Yu.

To be able to leave these two characters instead of the word "Sapphire", I think he himself was right.

But she didn't know what Lan Yu sent this thing, and why she deliberately pressed it under the pillow.

Shi Mu threw the note down and flipped through the book naturally.

The content of the book can be called straightforward, and each picture is extremely fragrant and not vulgar.

Shi Mu knew what it was with just one glance.

——It turned out to be a picture of a erotic palace!Or Long Yang's version...

It is rare that the face of the person in the painting is subtly concealed, as if it is convenient for readers to substitute someone's face into it...

Well, he really underestimated the fog!

Shi Mu only hates himself for having a superb memory, and the pictures in the book are still lingering in his mind.Shi Mu was so ashamed and annoyed that he wished he could blow up Lan Yu's house, and then beat his fog back to its original shape and disperse it on Huangzhi Mountain!

Lan Yu, who was sitting opposite Lou Yubai in the room, suddenly felt his scalp tingle and shivered, but then he seemed to think of something, and then he smirked again.

Shi Mu's idea was too late to be implemented, it happened that Huarong finished bathing at this time, Shi Mu couldn't help shaking his hands when he heard the rustling sound, and the book in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Huarong was about to return to the house, and Shi Mu subconsciously wanted to quickly "destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces", but for some reason, he had a thought, and he put away the book again.

Hua Rong entered the room in the next moment.

Shi Mu raised his head hastily, and suddenly lowered his head after seeing Huarong.

Huarong was a little puzzled when he saw the rabbit's expression when he saw the eagle, and before he could ask any questions, Shi Mu said in a muffled voice that he was going to take a bath, and then hurried out of the room.

Huarong sat on the bed, thinking of seeing Shi Mu's flushed face just now, she suddenly smiled.

He smiled maliciously.

Huarong took out a book from her bosom, and there was no word in it either.

Huarong glanced at it, put the book away again, and raised the corners of her lips.

Lan Yu knew that Shi Mu would probably "destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces" directly, so why would he only prepare a copy for Shi Mu?

Lan Yu didn't live in vain for so long, they "calculated" each other, and they still don't know who will win and who will lose.

Of course, no matter what, maybe Hua Rong is the biggest winner.