Zhang Xiaofan was a little stunned. After a moment, he looked up and said, "I know what elder martial sister means, but I really like her and want to protect her all my life, so I want to try my best to win the crown of seven pulse martial arts."
After hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao Jianmei picked it. He intended to dissuade him, but he pondered for a moment and finally chose to shut up. Zhang Xiaofan has his own way to go, and he is not his nanny.
Although Tian linger is not a vain woman, she also hopes to find a suitable husband in her heart. The purpose is right. She can't say that she is short-sighted. She can only say that she is still young and doesn't notice Zhang Xiaofan around her.
Last time, if she hadn't disturbed the game by herself, she was already with Qi Hao. Mu Qingxiao smiled at the corners of her mouth: "do you think she is my opponent?"
"Younger martial brother mu, naturally I am not your opponent, but I also want to try my best to let the elder martial sister know that I can protect her."
Zhang Xiaofan's tone was very firm. Mu Qingxiao nodded slightly and could not be checked. His accomplishments had a tendency to break through the eight fold of Yuqing territory. Except that Qi Hao and Xueqi threatened him, others were not worried.
"Get up quickly. After breakfast, we'll start the competition."
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After breakfast, all the disciples of Qingyun gate came to Yunhai square. Looking around, there was a vast sea of people, one after another, and they were very popular. We can see the prosperity of Qingyun gate today.
On the huge Yunhai square, during the breakfast time, eight high platforms have been erected, which are made of huge wood with thick waist. They are more than ten feet away from each other and are arranged in the direction of gossip.
At the moment, there are a sea of people around the stage. Under the largest platform in the Central Committee, a tall red list of several people stands up, on which the signatures and names of the disciples participating in the competition are written in gold inlaid characters.
Zhang Xiaofan's name is very eye-catching, ranking first. His opponent is No. 74, a disciple of shangzhengliang sect of Chaoyang peak. His combat power is quite good.
Mu Qingxiao glanced at his opponent, No. 71, who was a disciple of dragon head peak. What a coincidence.
It was a coincidence, or someone deliberately arranged it. I can't help thinking of the gentle words when Xueqi left last night and muttered, "hum, dragon head peak disciple, who needs to be careful?"
Seeing the opponents on the red list, everyone showed a confident smile. After years of cultivation, their cultivation has improved a lot. Moreover, some of these opponents are old opponents with a bottom in their hearts and still have confidence.
Du Bishu saw that his opponent was xiaozhufeng's elder martial sister and complained, "it's too unfair to meet xiaozhufeng's elder martial sister..."
"Shut up!"
Suddenly, a burst of drink came. The people were surprised and turned to look. Tian Buyi and Su Ru came over with Tian linger. Then the disciples of Dazhu peak hurriedly saw him and said, "master, Shiniang!"
However, Tian ling'er's complex eyes fell on Zhang Xiaofan. A few seconds later, he hurriedly looked down at his little head and didn't know what he was thinking.
Tian Buyi nodded and didn't say anything. Instead, Su Ru said, "wait a minute and start the game. You should cheer up, you know?"
"Yes," the crowd said in unison.
Su Ru was stunned. Her eyes fell on Zhang Xiaofan. She found that the latter's temperament was obviously very different from that at ordinary times, but she didn't know where to start. Was she too sensitive?
"Xiao Fan, your opponent is the senior brother of Chaoyang Feng. The disciples of Chaoyang Feng have profound cultivation and strong combat effectiveness. If you lose the enemy and surrender, no one will blame you."
Su Ru's tone was gentle. Although she said so, she hoped that the disciples of dazhufeng could win, and she didn't think Zhang Xiaofan could win. The reason why she said so was to give Zhang Xiaofan a step down.
Zhang Xiaofan was a little disappointed. What he expected was not the steps given by Shiniang, but their encouragement: "... Yes, Shiniang."
Su Ru looked at him again and looked a little surprised. When did Zhang Xiaofan's temperament attract her attention and couldn't help reminding her: "Xiaofan, after the competition, you should pay attention to watching the competition between senior brothers and sisters. This opportunity is very rare and good for you, you know?"
"Yes, Shiniang."
Su Ru looked at Tian Buyi. Tian Buyi nodded and turned to walk down the stage. The people followed and gradually integrated into the crowd.
"Bang Dang!"
A moment later, a clear bell and Ding came, echoing in the sea of clouds, which cheered everyone's spirit. The originally noisy square was suddenly quiet.
On the high platform in the center, Taoist Xuan and Taoist Cangsong appeared. Taoist Xuan stepped forward and looked around at the countless disciples under the stage. Lang said, "the competition begins."
As he said this, he brushed his sleeve robe, and suddenly the bell and tripod rang through the sky. The Qingyun sect disciples in the square were boiling and all were eager to try.
Sixty four people competed and eight challenge platforms were naturally divided into four batches. Among the first batch of 16 people, the only disciples of Dazhu peak were Tian linger shopping mall. In the challenge arena on the west side, Dazhu peak disciples naturally flocked.
Tian linger's opponent is also a disciple of Chaoyang peak. He has a strong momentum and has appeared in the center of the field. He is handsome and unrestrained, and there is a cheering sound under the stage.
There are hundreds of disciples under the stage, most of whom are disciples of Chaoyang peak. Even Shang Zhengliang, the first seat of Chaoyang peak, is watching under the stage now, with a faint smile on his face. It is obvious that he attaches great importance to the disciples on the stage.
When Tian Buyi and others came to the stage, Dazhu peak immediately drowned among the disciples of Chaoyang peak. There were disciples in Chaoyang peak costumes in front, back, left and right. Tian Buyi didn't care. He glanced at Shang Zhengliang standing in the distance. Their eyes met as if there were a faint spark. They looked at each other and smiled as if nothing had happened.
At this time, some disciples had brought chairs for the two first seats and the elders such as Su Ru. Tian Buyi sat down with Su Ru. Tian linger couldn't help glancing at the direction of Zhang Xiaofan and said with a confident smile: "Dad, mom, I'm going up."
"Go, be careful with everything."
At this time, Zhang Xiaofan stood under the big tree in the distance and looked at Tian linger who was full of energy on the stage. His eyes were full of tenderness. He turned his head and said seriously: "younger martial brother mu, I must get the crown of seven veins meeting Wu."
Hearing the speech, mu Qingxiao smiled and said, "I'm not interested in laurel, but I also have conditions."
"What conditions, you just say, as long as I can do it, I will do my best."
"The dragon head peak is mainly aimed at me. I'll block Qi Hao for you. After you win the crown, just give me the Liuhe mirror."
Zhang Xiaofan nodded without hesitation. In his mind, compared with Tian linger, what can a mere Liuhe mirror be.
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