Yang Liuqing touched his chest and found that he was not injured. For a moment, he was quite embarrassed.
He didn't know whether he was lucky and his opponent's sword power was just exhausted, so he didn't get hurt, or whether his opponent was too strong and he didn't hurt him intentionally.
If it is the former, he will continue the competition; if it is the latter, then the victory is divided, and he will make trouble out of nothing. And with his pride, how can he continue to pester after the division!
Therefore, Yang Liuqing was at a loss whether to take action or not.
At this time, the steward announced: "the victory has been divided, Qi Dan mid disciple Jiang censheng."
"This..." Yang Liuqing was not reconciled. After all, he was a late monk of Qi Dan. Did he even lose the contest before the sword came out?
"If it hadn't been for Mr. Jiang's timely withdrawal of the sword, you would have been injured!" The steward whispered to Yang Liuqing.
"Sure enough, he stopped on purpose!" Yang Liuqing was surprised. He had a good relationship with the manager. He believed that the manager's judgment would not be bad for him.
"Thank you for your kindness, younger martial brother Jiang!" Yang Cen congratulates Jiang on her failure and smiles freely.
"Give in!" Jiang Cen nodded.
Yang Liuqing said: "younger martial brother Jiang's sword technique is so good. It seems that younger martial brother Jiang will surely win the first place in the Qi Dan period at this spring Taoist meeting."
"Elder martial brother Yang, I'm just a successful sneak attack. Next time you meet other martial brothers, it's hard to say whether you will win or lose. " Jiang Cen said.
Yang Liuqing waved his hand: "younger martial brother Jiang, don't be too modest. I don't believe that there is a second Qi Dan disciple in Nanyang sect who can defeat me with one sword!"
Jiang Cen nodded friendly. In a few words, he left a good impression on Yang Liuqing. Although he lost, he was still proud. People who are proud in their heart generally don't do things that are too low.
Give Jiang Cen a bamboo stick to be in charge of the competition. You can enter the next round of competition with it.
He nodded to Jiang Cen's approval, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Jiang's nephew's point will stop. Xiao has written down the favor."
Jiang Cen a Leng, he just don't want to hurt the same door and knot a grudge, didn't expect even this Ning Dan period in charge of all bear his feelings.
He turned to think that Yang Liuqing's identity was not simple. If he was injured, steward Xiao, as the host of the contest, might also be punished.
Sure enough, after the contest, an old man came running from the crowd and asked about Yang Liuqing's injuries. After he found that he was unharmed, he looked relieved.
Jiang Cen's heart moved. He knew the old man. He was a monk in the later period of ningdan, and he took an important position in Nanyang sect. He was the leader of xuxiantang. If you hurt Yang Liuqing, I'm afraid you've offended the hall leader, and the consequences are unimaginable.
Sure enough, as the old soul said, in the world of cultivating immortals, try not to form a feud.
From ancient times to the present, most of the successful practitioners of immortality are low-key, patient and indifferent; those arrogant and domineering people may be famous for a while, but it is difficult to go too far.
After winning the contest, the surrounding disciples began to talk about Jiang Cen, and many more came forward to congratulate and ask for advice. After a few words, Jiang cenqian excuse rest adjustment, quickly leave the test field, and then set foot on the flying weapon, return to the new Xiufeng.
He just flew down and was suddenly stopped by a man behind him.
Jiang Cen looked back and saw that it was the leader of Gu hall.
Jiang Cen was surprised: "did I eliminate Yang Liuqing? Is he coming to trouble me? This is Nanyang sect. There are many disciples here. He dare not kill me openly
Although Jiang Cen felt uneasy, he still obeyed the etiquette and said, "I don't know what Mr. Gu ordered?"
Gu didn't answer immediately. He looked up and down at Jiang Cen and paced around him. It seemed that he wanted to see through Jiang Cen.
Jiang Cen became more and more uneasy, but he felt that there was no murderous spirit in the eyes of the Lord Gu. Of course, it may be that the old man's city is too deep, hiding his intention to kill.
"Why?" Master Gu suddenly opened his mouth.
Jiang Cen was stunned: "uncle, what do you mean?"
Gu said: "you are a substitute. Why did you choose Liu Qing as your opponent? When did Liu Qing offend Mr. Jiang? "
Jiang Cen hastily explained: "I missed the registration, so I can only replace other disciples. I only found elder martial brother Liu Xuan willing to give up the quota, so I met elder martial brother Yang Liuqing in the first scene. I didn't mean to target him! "
Master Gu said, "it's good to have no hatred. Liu Qing is my nephew. He's arrogant by nature. I'm worried that he's too arrogant and unknowingly offends his classmates. "
Jiang Cen said: "don't worry, elder martial brother Yang and I have no hatred! Moreover, I appreciate elder martial brother Yang's arrogance. "
Master Gu nodded his head with satisfaction, and he said: "I didn't see the sword that nephew Jiang had just made. Could you please show it again?"
Jiang Cen's secret way in his heart is that the old man's later cultivation of Ning Dan can be seen clearly even when he stands hundreds of feet away. Most of the time, he thought that he could not defeat Yang Liuqing, so he did not pay attention to the battle.Jiang Cen agreed. He took out the sword of awakening and chopped it at the rocks in the distance!
It's also a clean and simple sword. It also has great power. The light of the sword directly splits the huge stone into two pieces. This time, Jiang Cen didn't stop at the point.
"Good sword technique!" Hall master Gu clapped his hands and said, "in the competition just now, my nephew Jiang was really merciful. If Gu accepts this favor, he will be rewarded! "
Then he looked at the sword of awakening in Jiang Cen's hand and said, "is this sword made by yourself? The technology seems to be average. "
"Yes Jiang Cen said with a bitter smile: "the younger generation's skill is inferior, which makes my uncle laugh."
Master Gu said, "if you need to, you can come to forge the immortal hall. I can make a sword for master Jiang himself to thank you for your kindness to Liu Qing today."
Jiang Cen was very happy and said thanks again and again. Even other nuns in ningdan period, it's hard for the master Gu to make the weapon himself. Besides, he is only a disciple in Qidan period!
Liu said with a smile: "it's hard for him to take care of his life. If you can help him make friends with some potential classmates like Mr. Jiang, it may be helpful for him in the future. "
Jiang Cen nodded in secret. It was very touching that the Lord Gu was kind to his nephew.
At this time, Yang Liuqing flew here in a hurry. Before he fell, he cried out: "uncle, don't hurt younger martial brother Jiang!"
After he fell, he saw that Jiang Cen was not damaged at all, and his face relaxed: "it's good to have time!"
Hall master Gu's face sank: "do you think I'm going to trouble Mr. Jiang? Hum! How can I be such a humble man? "
"Yes, Mr. Gu not only didn't blame me, but also promised to cast a sword for me once!" Jiang Cen said.
"I see!" Yang Liuqing was so embarrassed that he quickly made amends to master Gu.
"You are short of experience." Hall leader Gu flies away with Yang Liuqing, and he never forgets his earnest instruction: "when you can be as calm as martial nephew Jiang, I will be at ease..."
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