I lost my brother

Sui Jian was counting the days on his fingers in addition to his daily practice in the White House. When he counted to the tenth day, the list of the first round of competition list finally came out.

The executive knocked on his door early in the morning and said, "Young Master Sui, the list of the competition list is out, you..." Hearing this, Sui Jian turned around and pulled Zhu Lin who was tidying his clothes and jumped onto the roof. I can't wait to perform my light work to see the list, and I don't forget to say to the stunned senior manager: "Thank you butler, I'll go and have a look!"

Zhu Lin was taken aback by him, holding a coat that was just about to be folded in his hand.

Sui Jian carried him to the Martial Arts League a few times, and his light kung fu was accidentally practiced very proficient because he was always running around in the forest in the back mountain.

The list of competitions was written on several large sheets of gold-sprinkled paper and pasted on the walls on the left and right sides of the gate of the Wulin League. By the time they arrived, many people had gathered at the gate to watch.

Sui Jian put down Zhu Lin, and relying on his undeveloped figure, he dexterously sneaked from the gap in the crowd to the front position. He quickly scanned the list and saw "Wu Wang Zong Tang Yishu vs Witch Doctor Gu Zhao Yunjun" , as well as 'Wu Wang Zong Jiang Yang Vs Hei Qi Shan Luo Wei'.Even Shen Qiong and Yin Xueyao found them, but they didn't see themselves. Just as they were wondering, they felt someone tugging on his sleeve, so Zhu Lin said, "Senior brother, this way."

Zhu Lin's figure was much slimmer than Sui Jian's. He followed Sui Jian to the front row, and found Sui Jian's name from several large lists at a glance. How can you listen to the wind on Wumiaofeng'.

The crowd of onlookers pointed and commented on the roster of this competition, and Sui Jian was not in the mood to listen.

After reading the list, the two walked back to the White Mansion. Zhu Lin looked sad and said worriedly, "I don't know who this He Tingfeng is, and what kind of weapon he uses. If he is a powerful person, brother will suffer."

Sui Jian held a piece of grass in her mouth that she didn't know when to pull, and walked slowly with her hands behind her head. Hearing his muttering, he grinned: "It seems that you are not the one who wants to compete with others, but you."

"I have a little confidence in your senior brother. The soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth. There is nothing to worry about."

Seeing Sui Jian's heartless look, Zhu Lin sighed like a little old man, feeling even more worried.

When Sui Jian returned to the White Mansion, she knocked on Jiang Yang's door in shock. Jiang Yang yawned and leaned against the door, with a depressed face, and said very irritablely, "Say what's up."

Sui Jian said excitedly: "Do you want to know who the opponent is?"

The corner of Jiang Yang's mouth twitched, resisting the desire to roll his eyes, and said indifferently: "I don't want to." Then he slammed the door shut with a "slap", and continued to catch up on sleep.

Sui Jian touched her nose, scratched her face in confusion and said, "Did he eat bad food?"

"He found out last night."

Tang Yishu's voice came from behind. He was tall and tall, holding a folding fan and fanning the wind uncomfortably, like a scholar.

Sui Jian frowned and said, "You also know?" Tang Yishu nodded helplessly, "The White House got the news right away. You went to bed early yesterday, and the senior management said they would tell you this morning."

But he ran away without even listening to the housekeeper.

Sui Jian let out a "tsk", went to sit on a row of stone benches near the bamboo forest, and listened to the rustling of the wind blowing through the bamboo forest, so it was rare that she didn't make a fuss about practicing.

Tang Yishu jokingly said, "Now that you know who your opponent is, you start to get nervous?"

Sui Jian nodded honestly, "I don't even know what kind of person my opponent is." He wondered, "Brother, aren't you nervous?"

"There is a saying, 'Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.'" Tang Yishu sat next to him, "He Tingfeng's usual weapon is also a sword. I heard that this person has a weird temper and is extremely casual. If he is unhappy, he may not participate in the competition. He is young. How many years older than you, you can take advantage of him to underestimate the enemy and make a surprise move to win."

Tang Yishu thought about it and said with a smile: "It's not just him, everyone here is older than you, and you are the youngest among the contestants who signed up, so don't be too stressed."

The implication is that even if you can't beat it, you can say that you are young and inexperienced, and no one will care.

Sui Jian rested her chin and said, "I don't really care about winning or losing, but I just ask myself to do my best and not be looked down upon by myself."

Tang Yishu raised his eyebrows, "You are so chic."

Sui Jian smiled "hehe" and asked, "If senior brother wins to the end, what wish will he make?"

The hand that fanned the fan paused, Tang Yishu closed his eyes and smiled, "If I win, you will know."

Sui Jian puffed up her cheeks and stood up, yelling: "Bored and boring, both of you are very boring!" He rolled his eyes, eager to try: "Brother, why don't you compete with me?"

"That's all." Tang Yishu waved his hands again and again, "You should save your strength and think about how to win the first round. Many eyes are staring at you."

Sui Jian frowned, and was about to speak when the door opened behind her, and Zhu Lin's crisp voice came: "Brother, everything is packed."

Sui Jian turned around and said: "Little Zhulin is so good." He turned his head and waved at Tang Yishu with a smile on his face, "It's fine if you don't compete, I'll go back to practice."

Tang Yishu accidentally caught sight of Zhu Lin's unblinking gaze at Sui Jian, and his heart was shocked - it didn't look like the eyes of a ten-year-old child at all.

Just waiting for a closer look, the two have already closed the door.

Intuition told him that Zhu Lin was not an easy kid.Tang Yishu was thoughtful, wondering if he should remind Sui Jian not to get too close to Zhu Lin, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was already too late. The relationship between the two of them is probably deeper than he imagined. It is safer to wait and see.

Tang Yishu shook his head, what he should be most concerned about now is the competition three days later, his opponent is Zhao Yunjun from Witch Doctor Valley, if he is accidentally stabbed by her poisonous needle, he will suffer a lot.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

In order to save time, Wulin League has prepared four big arenas for contestants to compete at the same time.The arena was one person high, and many seats were prepared for seniors from all walks of life. The people in the city came to watch the excitement, and the three floors inside and three floors outside surrounded the venue.

Sui Jian stood on the stage. The order he was drawn was the first to appear in the No. [-] ring. He had never been watched by so many eyes, and his heart was more or less nervous. He subconsciously looked down the stage. , the master was sitting under the stage, holding a teacup in his hand, and looked at him comfortingly. Someone talking to him next to him distracted his attention, and Sui Jian felt a little lost.

"Senior brother, senior brother!" Zhu Lin was standing on the edge of the ring, because he was too short to be noticed by him.

Zhu Lin moved a stool from somewhere, and Sui Jian saw his face when he stood on it. Zhu Lin clasped the edge of the ring with both hands, and said to him: "Brother, come on!"

The uneasiness in Sui Jian's heart and the small disappointment disappeared without a trace.He exhaled, showing Zhu Lin's familiar, brilliant smile.

"It's really touching." Standing opposite, He Tingfeng sighed with half-truth, "If you admit defeat earlier, you might be able to go to Tianxiang Building with that kid to have a meal before noon. There shouldn't be many people today."

Sui Jian remained silent, and slowly pulled out the sandalwood shadow with one hand, and made a gesture of opening, like a little leopard ready to pounce on its prey.

He Tingfeng looked interesting, smiled lightly and said, "Play with you." The sword in his hand was out of the sheath, and the tip of the sword casually pointed at Sui Jian.

The referee of the No. [-] ring was a girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes. She said loudly: "The competition ends, no life is allowed, and the time is not limited. If someone falls off the ring or voluntarily admits defeat, the game is over."

"The test begins."

Sui Jian responded, he had practiced martial arts for less than a year, and he knew he didn't have much practical experience in He Tingfeng, and procrastinating in a protracted battle would do him no good, and he could only attack quickly if he wanted to win.

Tan Ying's pitch-black sword reflected his sharp eyes, drawing an afterimage in the void like ink.

He Tingfeng stood where he was, with a careless smile on the corner of his mouth, and he almost had the words "underestimate the enemy" engraved on his face.

He raised his hand and used the sword guard to block the stabbing sword towards the front door. The swords collided and made a "Zla" sound. With a kick from the wind, he barely landed on the edge of the ring.

He Tingfeng changed his hand to hold the sword, flicked his wrist twice, "Little thing, it's much stronger than I imagined."

Zhu Lin frowned as he watched, this man had never used his dominant hand to wield a sword.

Xie Hanzi's expression didn't change, Sun Buer, head of Wumiao Peak, sipped tea and chatted with him: "This young man's physical skills are good, but he's still young, just practice a few more years."

Sui Jianjian stomped on his foot and ran behind He Tingfeng in the blink of an eye. He Tingfeng was amazed by his speed. He slashed his sword behind his back, but when he turned around, there was no one there. Can block a sword.

Sui Jian kept moving, like howling wind deliberately making noises in all directions, stabbing a sword at a tricky angle from time to time, He Tingfeng couldn't predict where he would attack from for a while, so he could only bear the attack passively, his forehead slowly Beads of sweat were forced out.

Xie Hanzi picked up the teacup and said to Sun Buer indifferently: "Age and experience are sometimes not a problem, the important thing is to have brains, what do you think, Old Sun?"

Sun Buer was silent, he underestimated this young man, he only heard that Xie Hanzi accepted him as a disciple last autumn, but he didn't expect that he could push He Tingfeng to such a degree in less than a year.

He Tingfeng couldn't help being a little impatient, he had been practicing martial arts for eight years, how could he be defeated by such a person.

Sui Jian had been observing his expression during his actions, and seeing that he finally became anxious, he thought to himself, "I'm hooked."

From the very beginning, he had no intention of going head-to-head with the opponent based on his skill of less than a year. The opponent saw that he was young and underestimated the enemy first, and then he quickly circled the opponent with his proficient lightness kung fu, which upset him. Opportunity hits his vitals, and when the opponent starts to feel frustrated, his body skills will start to show flaws, as long as he catches the flaws, he may win.

Sure enough, He Tingfeng was once again enraged by Sui Jian's voice, and suddenly stabbed randomly in one direction - now!

Sui Jian's eyes were clear, and she dodged his sword shortly. The sword in her hand slashed across the other's arm. He Tingfeng felt the pain and let go of his hand. The moment the sword fell to the ground, his neck was also blocked by a pitch-black sword.

Sui Jian's indigo shirt was wet with sweat and turned dark, with a harmless smile on his face, he said, "Accept."

He Tingfeng looked at the young man's flamboyant eyebrows, finally admitted that he had lost to the underestimation of the enemy, raised his hands in resignation and said, "I admit defeat."

"In the first competition of a ring, the winner will be the Sui Jian of Wuwangzong."

The audience was in an uproar. At the beginning of this competition, almost everyone believed that He Tingfeng would not be able to deal with such a child at all. The ending was reversed, and everyone was sweating for He Tingfeng.

He Tingfeng underestimated the enemy in this defeat. It was a pity to lose, but it was not a pity. After all, this young man named Sui Jian still had real talents and skills.

Xie Hanzi looked at the up-and-coming teenager on the stage, quietly wiped off the cold sweat from his hands, and drank the first sip of tea of ​​the day in relief.

Sui Jian jumped off the ring in two or three steps, hugged Zhu Lin who was waiting by the ring, turned around in a circle, rubbed his head fiercely, and asked triumphantly, "Senior brother, is he handsome?"

Seeing that he was happy, Zhu Lin was also very happy. He didn't care about his messy hair at all, so he said with dignity: "Handsome."

Unfolding the Su Bai folding fan, Tang Yishu commented: "You know how to avoid your own shortcomings, but also calculate the psychological defenses of others, so smart."

When Sui Jian heard his words, she rolled her eyes and said flatteringly, "I am close to Zhu Zhechi, and I learned from my senior brother."

Tang Yishu laughed at him: "Slick tongue."

Sui Jian walked up to Xie Hanzi, with a look of begging for praise from the corners of her eyes and eyebrows, and said, "Master."

Xie Hanzi nodded, showing no dew on his face, but his voice could not hide the joy, "It's very good, it's just the first game, don't be proud."

"Not proud, hehe."

Several other arenas also came out with results one after another. Sui Jian's side was actually the first to decide the winner. Jiang Yang's clothes were scratched. He didn't care, and patted Sui Jian's shoulder carelessly. : "Yes, little Jian, it's not in vain that I gave you so many tricks on weekdays."

Sui Jian rolled her eyes at him.

He Tingfeng returned to that lazy look, and walked off the stage unsteadily, Sui Jian walked over and saluted him with fists, He Tingfeng said first: "Hey, I didn't let you, you're welcome, You won by your own ability, if we meet again next time, I will win the game back."

Sui Jian smiled awkwardly, and said, "Actually, I want to ask you where the Tianxiang Building is."

He Tingfeng's smile froze on his face, "When you leave the Martial Arts League, turn left and walk two streets."

"Thank you, Brother He," Sui Jian said seriously, "Next time we meet again, I will convince you with my real strength."

He Tingfeng smirked and said, "I'll be waiting for you."

The order in which Tang Yishu was drawn was the third round of the first ring. The opponent was a woman covered with a veil. She was dressed in a purple gauze dress and jingling silver jewellery. It looks like they are here to compete, but they are here to dance.

Sui Jian didn't know that Tang Yishu's weapon was the fan in his hand before, and that unremarkable plain white folding fan turned out to be the No.19 Lanyue on the Jianghu weapons list. Used as a real fan to fan the wind, it is more than enough to deal with Zhao Yunjun's poisonous needle.

On the court, the handsome man and the beautiful woman stood opposite each other, and the fight between the two was visually seductive. In the end, Zhao Yunjun was forced to jump off the ring after missing a move. Tang Yishu said in a personable manner: "Girl accept."

Zhao Yunjun couldn't see his face clearly, he only saw a pair of bright eyes staring at Tang Yishu for a long time without speaking, turned and left.

At the end of the first day's competition, all the disciples who signed up for Wuwangzong advanced to the second round.

Sui Jian took them two streets and found Tianxiang Building for a big meal as a celebration. Of course, Jiang Yang was the one who paid in the end.

Jiang Yang didn't want to get angry in front of everyone, so he took out the money bitterly, and said, "You will always pay it back to me in the future!"

Sui Jian picked out her ears and pretended she didn't hear.