Zhu Xian: I have an incredible comprehension, and my sword can open the gates of heaven!

Chapter 31 Lu Xueqi: Four years of hard training, just for today!
"Give, give."

Ji Changfeng reluctantly took out a Dingyan Pill and handed it to Tian Ling'er.

"Yeah!" Tian Ling'er, who got the Dingyan Pill, happily threw herself into Su Ru's arms and said with a smile:

"Mom, I have one too!"

Su Ru smiled gently.

Only Qi Hao was left standing stiffly in place.

Ji Changfeng glanced at him calmly and said, "Brother Qi, please take back the Qingliang Pearl. This is a gift from you, and my little sister can't afford it..."

Qi Hao's face darkened and he asked, "Junior Brother Ji, what do you mean?"

The fellow brothers around also looked over curiously.

You old man?
What does this mean, Seventh Junior Brother?
Qi Hao...

Are you very old?

Tian Ling'er blinked and said, "Hey! Ji Changfeng, what do you mean by this? What do you mean by old man..."

She stopped talking halfway through her sentence.

Ahem, Qi Hao himself is still here.

But Ji Changfeng didn't care about that. He just smiled and explained to everyone:

"Brother Qi, have you participated in the last Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition? It has been sixty years since the last Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition. Logically speaking, Brother Qi should be at least seventy or eighty years old, right?"

"At this age, he could be your grandfather in the mortal world..."

Ji Changfeng said the last sentence to Tian Ling'er.

"Huh? Is Senior Brother Qi already this big?"

Tian Ling'er looked at Qi Hao with surprise.

"I..." Qi Hao opened his mouth.

His face flushed and his whole body trembled. Especially after seeing Tian Ling'er's look of "respect for the elderly", he had only one thought in his mind...

escape!
He wants to escape from here!

Dazhu Peak is so scary!

"oops--"

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew in from outside Shoujing Hall.

Tian Buyi's face darkened.

But when he saw clearly who the person who fell in was, his expression returned to calm.

Oh, it turns out to be that idiot Lin Jingyu?

Tian Buyi said calmly: "Old Eight? What's going on?"

Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly walked in from outside the Shoujing Hall holding a fire stick. He first bowed to Tian Buyi and said:
"Master, I was sparring with Jingyu just now, and I accidentally lost control of my strength..."

Tian Buyi was delighted, but on the surface he still rebuked: "How can you use heavy hands when sparring with fellow disciples?"

"Pay attention next time!"

A light sentence fell.

Zhang Xiaofan said respectfully, "Yes, Master."

After saying that, he quickly looked at Lin Jingyu and reached out to help him up.

"Jingyu, are you okay?"

Lin Jingyu was a little confused.

who I am? Where am I? What am I going to do?
He came back to his senses when he heard Zhang Xiaofan's call.

Lin Jingyu opened his mouth and said, "Xiao Fan, your cultivation..."

"Ah?" Zhang Xiaofan scratched his head. He looked at Ji Changfeng with some admiration and said:

"My own aptitude is actually not that good. It is thanks to the teachings of Senior Brother Seven that I have achieved my current level of cultivation..."

Lin Jingyu opened his mouth.

He ended up saying nothing.

He couldn’t beat Ji Changfeng, and now he can’t even beat Xiao Fan?

So, among the three orphans from Cao Miao Village who joined Qing Yun Sect, Lin Jingyu was the most useless? !

Lin Jingyu was a little confused.

Ji Changfeng took everything in and couldn't help laughing in his heart.

Zhang Xiaofan practiced both Buddhism and Taoism. Even if he was at the fifth level of Yuqing, he could crush people at the same level. Not to mention that he also possessed the magic weapon bestowed by the 'Qingyun Patriarch' -

A fire stick that is comparable to the Nine Heavens Divine Weapon!

Now, without the Dragon Slaying Sword, what is Lin Jingyu? At most, he is just a genius with better talent.

Qi Hao noticed the distraught Lin Jingyu.

It just so happened that he himself did not want to stay here any longer, so he quickly pulled Lin Jingyu and said to Tian Buyi and his wife:

"Uncle Tian, ​​Uncle Su, Junior Brother Lin has already finished reminiscing with his friends, so I won't bother him any further..."

Tian Buyi waved his hand casually. He generously said that you two losers should quickly get back to Longshou Peak.

Qi Hao pulled Lin Jingyu and ran away in shame.

For a moment, peace returned to the Shoujing Hall.

Su Ru held Tian Ling'er in her arms. She looked at Ji Changfeng gently and said in a gentle tone:
"Changfeng, will you come with me to Xiaozhu Peak later? Your uncle Shuiyue is always looking forward to your visit."

Ever since I went to Xiaozhu Peak four years ago.

Ji Changfeng never went there again.

Every time Su Ru brought Tian Ling'er back to her parents' home, Master Shuiyue would casually ask, "Why didn't Changfeng come?"
Such a scene surprised Su Ru a little.

After all, this was the first time in all these years that Master Shuiyue showed concern for a 'male disciple'.

Ji Changfeng shook his head gently and said, "Master's Wife, let's just forget it..."

"I plan to go to Tongtian Peak in a while to chat with a few brothers there and get some information about the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition."

The information is false.

The real thing is drinking with Wan Jianyi, Daoxuan, Cangsong and others.

Anyway, there is not much time left before the Seven Clans Martial Competition, and those who are destined to meet will eventually meet.

Don't rush.

After saying this, Ji Changfeng paused slightly.

He reached out and took out a Dingyan Pill from his bosom, handed it to Su Ru, and said:
"Master's Wife, please pass this Dingyan Pill to Master Shuiyue as my apology..."

Hearing this, Suru smiled.

"Okay, with this Dingyan Pill, I don't think Senior Sister Shuiyue will say anything more about you."

Such a scene made all the Dazhu Peak disciples around them envious.

Ugh……

We also want to go to Xiaozhu Peak!
Seventh Junior Brother, if you don't go, can you give us the chance? !
But unfortunately, this is impossible.

Su Ru's eyes flashed, and she looked at the other disciples around her sternly and said:

"You all should go and practice for me!"

"The Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition is about to begin. I will train you properly when I come back!"

This statement came out.

All the disciples looked worried.

"Ah? No, Master's Wife..."

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Xiaozhu Peak, Moon-Watching Platform!
At dusk, the sunset is intoxicating.

A brilliant orange-red hue appeared on the horizon, and the entire bamboo forest seemed to be wrapped in a layer of golden gauze...

"Shh!"

A blue sword light flashed.

A girl in white was dancing on the Moon Viewing Platform, her skirt fluttering, her skin as delicate as snow, her face was absolutely beautiful, with a hint of coldness...

The Tianya in Lu Xueqi's hand fell.

A ray of green sword energy appeared across the sky, dancing like a green snake, and fell into the setting sun at dusk.

"Xueqi."

At this moment, a gentle female voice was heard outside the Moon Viewing Platform.

Lu Xueqi was slightly stunned.

She looked back.

I saw Wenmin standing not far away.

"Senior Sister." A faint smile appeared on the face of the cold girl.

Wen Min smiled softly and said, "Xueqi, Master asked you to go to Jingzhu Pavilion. Uncle Su and Junior Sister Ling'er are here..."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the cold girl holding Tianya suddenly lit up.

Wen Min smiled gently and added, "Junior Brother Ji didn't come..."

"Oh." The emotions in Lu Xueqi's eyes gradually returned to calm.

She silently clenched the Tianya Sword in her hand, then looked towards the direction of Dazhu Peak, muttering in her heart:
"Four years of hard training, just for today!"

The Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition is about to begin.

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