"Senior Brother Hong, there are more than ten days left. You are going to compete with that guy from the outside door. I'm looking forward to it, Brother."
"What is a competition?"
There was a lot of disdain on Hong Yuan's face, "I was teaching him to make him lose face in front of all the disciples! Let everyone know that challenging me will never end well!"
His delicate face became a little sordid at this time, and when he mentioned Zhou Shu, he couldn't get angry.
He actually challenged him in front of so many people and prevented him from coming to Taiwan. He is a personal disciple, Gu Guangfeng's genius, that external disciple who counts nothing dares to ignore his high position. How could he have such courage?
"Isn’t it just a bully? I will win you at that time. I will chop the bully into pieces in front of you. I can do whatever I want with my things! I want to take it back, no way! Even if I don’t use it, I won't give it to you!"
Hong Yuan was a bit itchy with hatred, and couldn't help but hammer the table severely.
"Senior Brother Hong, don't get angry, it's not worth it. Now you have broken through the middle stage of the foundation stage. The kid has just built the foundation. He will definitely not be able to compare with you. He will definitely win by then."
The cultivator on the side looked flattering.
Hong Yuan nodded and snorted coldly, "Even if he didn't break through the realm, he couldn't be my opponent. I have the solitary wind sword intent and powerful magic weapon. What does he have? But the second-order sword intent, pervasive, definitely not He can resist it. When the time comes, let him bleed through seven holes!"
"That is, that is, Brother Hong had better kill him!"
The cultivator nearby said that although this person Zhou Shu had not seen him, he probably recognized him as Zhang Bo from the Zhang family.
After he knew that Zhang Yiming and Zhang Yichun both died in Zhou Shu's hands, he was on guard day and night, physically and mentally haggard, fearing Zhou Shu's revenge. He placed his only hope on Hong Yuan, hoping that Hong Yuan could kill Zhou Shu, otherwise he would have trouble sleeping and eating. Ann. Don’t talk about building a foundation and entering the inner door if you are unsafe.
"Talking about you every day, who do you think you are, why should I listen to you?"
Hong Yuan turned around. He gave him a cold look.
Zhang Bo shook his body and quickly bowed down, "Brother Hong, brother, don't take offense."
"My business. Don't be wordy!"
Hong Yuan patted the table, "Why kill him? What good is it for me? I still get scolded by the master. I will give him a point until the master says something, but it's a little bit disabled, then You can't blame me."
A vicious flash flashed in his eyes.
Zhang Bo only promised and didn't dare to say anything, "That is, that is."
People come and go in the square of the dust washing courtyard. An endless stream.
In the center of the square, a floating platform has been erected. The floating platform is very large, with a radius of nearly one hundred feet. It is made of extremely sturdy materials. The floating platform is equipped with a very strict formation on all sides to ensure that the battle on the floating platform is not Will affect the surroundings. On the side of the floating platform, many stands of varying heights were erected for disciples to watch.
From a distance, it looks like a pile of small mushrooms surrounded by a large mushroom.
These ones. Of course, they are all set up for the challenge ten days later.
Many disciples watched around and gave pointers.
"This time it is grand enough, is it necessary?"
"Think about it, this is the outer disciple who challenged the direct disciple. And when it was challenged, the outer disciple was only at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Realm. Isn't it shocking? If this challenge wins, it will be a must for the disciple of the Dutch school. Great encouragement, more disciples will follow suit in the future, and the sect will be thriving. I think it is necessary to pay attention."
"What if you lose?"
"If he loses, he loses. But the disciple of his own hand showed his face in front of so many people. I can't thank his master for being more loyal to the sect. Isn't it good?"
"It's really interesting. Regardless of whether you win or lose, the martial arts make money anyway."
"Will you come and see it then?"
"Of course I want to come, I also have a game, see or leave!"
There is a very inconspicuous small house beside the lively square, and a few people in the house are so happy.
Zhou Shu held a glass of spirit wine with a calm expression.
He sensed the conversation of the disciples on the square, and he was right, but he knew that the benefits did not stop there.
The relationship between the Yunjian School and the Heyin School is very bad. There is a tendency to draw swords. The students of the Heyin School also have a sense of urgency. They practice harder, and their minds are in a state of tension all the time. They must relax in a timely manner.
This challenge is to give the disciples a chance to relax. It is said that after the challenge between him and Hong Yuan, Elder Shen will arrange several magic weapon competitions, so that everyone can participate in and rest.
"Brother Zhou, drink!"
Zhu Dashan stretched out his hand, and the big bowl in his hand flew out, collided with Zhou Shu's cup, and returned to his hand. He drank in one gulp and slapped two sips, showing intoxication.
Li Aojian frowned, and picked it up with the tip of his sword. The wine turned into a waterline and slowly fell into his mouth.
"Old Zhu, you really are a drunkard, I think you have all the spirit stones you earned to this tavern."
"Oh, use alcohol to dispel your sorrows, that alchemy really annoys me!"
Zhu Dashan's dark face showed a lot of bitterness, and complained, "I have never thought about such a troublesome thing, but the old man said that I have talent, what reason!"
Li Aojian said irritably, "People are elders, so respect them. He said that there must be some, and you have to believe it."
"Well, I knew he was Elder Jin I really shouldn't have asked for that jade slip, it's too bitter," Zhu Dashan couldn't stop talking, "If he didn't go to Qingyuan Valley, I would I don’t have time to come out, staying there every day, I will be suffocated."
"Stop complaining, Xiao Zhou is not here to hear your complaints."
Li Aojian glared at Zhu Dashan and looked at Zhou Shu, "Xiao Zhou, what are you thinking about, in a daze?"
Zhou Shu smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, I didn't think about anything, take a break and relax."
Li Aojian had some worry on his face, "I'm going to challenge soon, you should be fine, right?"
"no problem."
Zhou Shu nodded calmly, as if he hadn't taken Hong Yuan to heart.
There was no fear at the time. Where can he worry now? Compared to when the challenge was issued, he is now more than ten times stronger?
Physical body, divine sense, and spiritual power reserves, none of them are worse than Hong Yuan, and there are talisman, magic weapon, and spiritual stone.
The most important thing is the third-order sword intent, the originally jerky sword intent, after a month of guidance by Xu Rong, he has become very proficient after more than a month of hard training. The current Zhou Shu can't say that swinging a sword casually is a sword intent, but every move he makes with his heart is sword intent, and the most powerful trick is to burn jade and stone, and it can exert the greatest power of broken jade sword intent.
Having made enough preparations, he is confident.
"That's good, I know you are okay, Brother Zhou, keep drinking!"
Three bowls of wine flew over like beads, and after a touch with Zhou Shu and Li Aojian, he almost instantly entered Zhu Dashan's belly.
Zhou Shu smiled faintly, and his heart was calm. Compared to the upcoming challenge, his worries were far more profound.
In the past three months, there seems to be nothing wrong with the Heyin School and the Yunjian School, but who knows, will something happen suddenly?
A little worried.
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