Chapter 600

Cliff edge.

The cold wind is biting and the snowflakes are falling.

When Luo Qingzhou came here with Xia Chan and Sister Dao, the figure who was supposed to be standing on the rock disappeared.

"Huh?"

Luo Qingzhou looked around, his face full of doubts.

"Master Uncle Linghu just said that she is waiting here and asked me to bring Xia Chan over to compete with her later. Why is she missing?"

Sister Dao also helped to search around and guessed: "Did something happen temporarily and you left?"

Luo Qingzhou nodded and said, "Probably, let's wait here for a while. Master Linghu has been looking forward to today's competition for a long time. We can take the opportunity to see her wonderful swordsmanship later."

Sister Dao is also looking forward to it.

The three of them stood on the edge of the cliff, facing the cold wind and snow, and waited for a long time.

Another incense-burning time passed.

However, the person still didn't show up.

Luo Qingzhou asked in confusion: "Why haven't you come yet?"

Sister Dao guessed: "Is it possible that something happened on the main peak and I called my uncle to come over?"

Luo Qingzhou could only say: "Just wait."

The three of them continued to wait in front of the cliff in the wind and snow.

I waited until noon.

Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to take out the ultimatum and send a message to Master Linghu: [Uncle Master, we are waiting for you at the edge of the cliff. Where are you? 】

After a while, the message came back.

Zhuzhu: [The sect leader is looking for me. I’m going to the main peak. There will be no competition today. You guys go to the house and wait for me. I’ll come find you when I’m done.]

Luo Qingzhou could only say: [Okay]

"Uncle Master has something to do and has gone to see the sect master."

Luo Qingzhou put away the messenger document, pulled Xia Chan beside him and said, "Come on, senior sister, let's go to your room to warm up for a while. It's cold here."

The three of them had no choice but to return to the bamboo forest.

Come to the small courtyard.

Sister Dao walked up to Xia Chan and humbly asked her about her sword skills.

After all, swords are similar in many ways.

But Xia Chan had a silly look on her face, and despite her abilities, she couldn't say anything.

The most common thing said is: "I, I don't know."

Sister Dao had no choice but to say: "Miss Chanchan, although your sword skills are very powerful, I think you still need to practice your internal strength and sword intention. Chu Feiyang also knows that with internal strength and sword intention, your sword skills will be better." Take it to the next level, for example..."

Having said this, Sister Dao suddenly gained confidence, stretched out her right hand and said: "Miss Chanchan, you see, I have the knife intention and internal force in my body. I only need to activate the knife intention and internal force. Even if there is no knife in my hand, I can do it." The sword bursts out and hurts people."

After saying that, he made a "chi" sound from his palm and shot out a round of sword light.

This was the flame knife that Luo Qingzhou taught her.

She has been practicing for so long, and now she can not only release it with her palms, but also with a knife, and the effect is very good.

"Miss Chanchan, have you seen it? This is the power of internal strength and sword intention. If you practice internal strength and sword intention, with your talent, you will definitely be even more powerful. By then, you will be able to shoot swords even without using a sword. Mang.”

The sword light in Sister Dao's palm flickered and did not go out, as if she was showing off.

Xia Chan was startled, then raised her hand that was not holding the sword and stretched out an index finger.

Sister Dao looked at her fingers and said with a smile: "Yes, if you practice your internal strength and sword intention, you will be able to do it even with just your fingers..."

"laugh--"

At this moment, Xia Chan's extended index finger suddenly shot out a green sword light.

Immediately, Xia Chan stretched out her thumb, middle finger, ring finger, little finger, and the tips of the five fingers, all with ease, and shot out sword lights of different colors with "chichichi", instantly piercing the distance. green bamboo.

Sister Dao: "..."

Xia Chan raised her sword-holding hand again and pointed in front of her with the scabbard. The end of the scabbard also made a "chi" sound and shot out a slender sword light.

Then he blinked his innocent and cute eyes, looked at Sister Dao and said, "Is that so?"

Sister Dao: "..."

Luo Qingzhou smiled and said: "I remember that Uncle Linghu can do this trick, but it seems that Uncle Linghu's little finger can't shoot out, and the other fingers are not as easy as Chanchan. Chanchan, wait for the order later. Uncle Fox is here, let’s compare these finger swords.”

In the bamboo forest not far away, a piece of green clothes disappeared in a flash...

Sister Dao had nothing to say. Thinking of the teaching just now, she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

She didn't dare to discuss cultivation in a shameful way anymore, so she entered the room and said, "Come, let the room get warmer, let's talk about the sect."

An hour later.

Luo Qingzhou took out the summons document and sent a message to Linghu Qingzhu: [Uncle Master, haven't you finished your work yet? 】

Linghu Qingzhu: [Come on, I feel a little uncomfortable today]

Luo Qingzhou: [Uncle, drink more hot water. If your stomach hurts, apply it with hot water and rub it.]

Linghu Qingzhu: [What do you think makes me uncomfortable? 】

Luo Qingzhou: [I'm sorry, uncle, I may have guessed wrong. Then you should rest more and don't come. I will go find the sect master later and ask her to take me to choose the exercises]

Linghu Qingzhu: [No need to go, she is very busy, I will go find you later, but I am not feeling well, so I will not compete with your wife. Moreover, she is a guest. As your master, uncle and aunt, it is not easy for me to do anything to her.]

Luo Qingzhou: [Will my uncle still go to my house? 】

Linghu Qingzhu: [If you don’t want me to go, I won’t go]

Luo Qingzhou: [Thank you, uncle, I won’t go then]

Linghu Qingzhu did not reply.

Luo Qingzhou finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, I wonder if Chanchan will be a little disappointed.

He put away the message slip, looked at the girl beside him and said, "Chanchan, Uncle Linghu is feeling a little unwell today. I may not be able to compete with you later."

Xia Chan was silent for a moment and said, "Then, will she still embarrass you?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "No, she doesn't dare."

Xia Chan said: "Oh."

The three of them sat for a while, and suddenly Linghu Qingzhu's cold voice came from the small courtyard outside: "I'm here."

The three of them immediately left the house.

Linghu Qingzhu was dressed in green clothes and holding a jade flute in his hand. He glanced at the three of them and explained calmly: "The sect leader asked me for something, so I left. Also, I feel a little unwell today, so I won't Let’s compete.”

Luo Qingzhou said: "Uncle, I have already told Chanchan. Well, uncle, what's wrong with your body...?"

As he spoke, he glanced at her belly subconsciously.

Linghu Qingzhu looked at him coldly and said, "Why are you looking at my belly?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Uncle was injured last time. I'm afraid that the old injury recurred, that's why he feels uncomfortable."

Warm reminder: The website is about to be revised, which may cause the loss of reading progress. Please save the "Bookshelf" and "Reading Records" in time (it is recommended to take screenshots to save). We apologize for the inconvenience caused to you!

Linghu Qingzhu paused and said, "It has been cured a long time ago, and there are no scars left."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Oh, that's great."

Linghu Qingzhu asked: "Where can I go?"

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment and could only say: "It would be good if there were no scars. If there were scars there, if others saw them, they would think..."

Linghu Qingzhu looked at him coldly and said, "Who will see it?"

Luo Qingzhou did not dare to answer and changed the subject: "Uncle Master, can we go to the Sutra Pavilion to choose exercises now?"

Linghu Qingzhu stared at him coldly for a while, then said: "It's too early, and the sect master hasn't finished his work yet."

After a pause, she continued: "Let me take you to Beiwang Peak. Your master Sun Jiang and your senior brother are there. You can go and meet them."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Okay."

Sister Dao was at the side, but she stopped talking.

Luo Qingzhou asked: "Uncle, can my senior sister go with you? She hasn't seen the master for a long time. I guess both the master and senior brother are worried about her. I think they can be trusted."

Sister Dao quickly said: "Forget it, I won't go, my dad..."

Linghu Qingzhu said calmly: "If you want to go, go. There are no outsiders at Beiwang Peak. So what if I saw you? Since I dare to bring you to Jianfeng, I am naturally not afraid of others seeing you."

Sister Dao was immediately happy and said: "Uncle, can I go see my master and senior brother? Will it not bring trouble to the sect?"

Linghu Qingzhu turned around, walked in front and said, "No."

Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "Sister, let's go together. I haven't seen Master and Senior Brother for a long time."

Linghu Qingzhu said again: "Your junior sister is here too."

Luo Qingzhou said in surprise: "Is my little junior sister here too? By the way, senior sister, I went to the martial arts hall today to meet senior sister Nie. She said she would come to the sect to practice in a few days, and then you can practice together again. "

When Sister Dao heard this, her smile suddenly spread.

After walking for a while, Linghu Qingzhu said again: "Every year during the Chinese New Year, the sect will hold an annual examination, and all direct disciples and inner disciples within the sect must participate. One is to test each disciple's cultivation achievements; the other is Inspire disciples. There will be rankings in the annual examination, and the top ten will receive generous rewards. Not only will the top three be rewarded, they will also be able to represent the sect and exchange training experience with other sects, including Longhu Academy. Very high reputation."

Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment when he heard this and said, "Uncle Master, do I have to participate?"

Linghu Qingzhu said: "You are a direct disciple, so you are supposed to participate. However, if you are unwell or have problems practicing, you can be exempted. Of course, if you want to take advantage of this opportunity to become famous, you can naturally Go give it a try."

Luo Qingzhou said: "These days, only fools want to make a name for themselves. Uncle Master, I'm not feeling well, so I won't participate. You can help me refuse."

Linghu Qingzhu asked: "If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me clearly."

Luo Qingzhou thought for a moment and said, "Just like my uncle, wherever my uncle feels uncomfortable, I feel uncomfortable wherever I feel."

Linghu Qingzhu paused and turned to look at him.

Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "I'm just kidding, my uncle just said that there was something wrong with my practice. I have a headache, feet, butt, and pain everywhere. Anyway, my uncle just made it up."

Linghu Qingzhu looked at him coldly and said, "I, Linghu Qingzhu, never lie to anyone!"

The corners of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched and he said, "Then, uncle, just say that I'm not in a good mood and don't want to participate."

Linghu Qingzhu ignored him and continued walking forward.

After a while.

Luo Qingzhou suddenly asked: "Uncle Master, Longhu Academy is equivalent to a sect established by the imperial court, right?"

Linghu Qingzhu said: "Yes."

Luo Qingzhou asked: "Are all the people in the academy loyal to the imperial court?"

Linghu Qingzhu turned his head, looked at him and said, "As a Great Yan man, don't you feel loyal to the imperial court?"

Luo Qingzhou did not answer, but looked at her and said, "What about Uncle Master? Uncle Master violated the laws of the imperial court and helped us hide it. Is this considered loyal to the imperial court?"

Linghu Qingzhu said coldly: "Mind your own business."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Disciple just wants to know, do our five major sects and Dragon Tiger Academy have to act according to the court's mood? Do we have to do whatever the court tells us to do?"

Linghu Qingzhu was silent for a while, and said: "Except for Dragon Tiger Academy, other sects have their own freedom and persistence. Only when Da Yan is in danger will we obey the court's dispatch. At other times, we can naturally refuse."

Luo Qingzhou asked: "Who is the most powerful among the five major sects and the court?"

Linghu Qingzhu paused for a while and said: "Everyone has hidden power. On the surface, of course, the court's Dragon Tiger Academy is the strongest. Otherwise, why do so many people squeeze their heads to get in every year? However, the strength of the Buddhist and Taoist sects should not be bad, but they rarely show their strength. As for our Lingxiao Sect, it is naturally not bad. Xianyun Pavilion and Huashan Sect are also very strong."

Luo Qingzhou hesitated , said: "Uncle Master, have you heard about the Princess?"

Linghu Qingzhu's eyes flashed, and he said: "The Princess is for the country and the people, and the people of Da Yan love her. As for the recent news, it is not credible. After all, the Princess is a daughter, and she is the emperor's biological sister. She should be the most staunch supporter of the emperor. How could she rebel? It is probably a divisive plot by the demons and other countries."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said: "But people's words are scary. If the Princess is really forced to rebel, Uncle Master, how many sects do you think will support her?"

Linghu Qingzhu said lightly: "Our five major sects will never take the initiative to participate in politics. Only when Da Yan is in crisis and the people are in danger, we will go out. We will not take the initiative to express our position in the fight between the royal families, let alone directly participate in it. However, whoever is good to the people and who cares about Da Yan, we should support him."

Luo Qingzhou was silent and did not speak again.

At this time, on Beiwang Peak.

In the huge martial arts training field, several disciples were practicing martial arts.

A group of people stood nearby, watching and commenting.

Except for Mo Jiufeng, the leader of Beiwang Peak, all other leaders were there.

At the same time, some elders sent out, such as Sun Jiang and Jin Song, were also there.

After watching the competition for a while, Shi Tian, ​​the leader of Chaoyang Peak, suddenly asked, "Which disciples do you think have the chance to enter the top ten in this year's annual test?"

Mo Jiufeng said, "My Beiwang Peak has at least two places."

Qingyun Peak leader You Youshu said, "My Qingyun Peak can have at least three!"

"Stop bragging."

Other elders also started to discuss.

At this time, Jin Song, who had been silent, suddenly said: "Dear peak masters, the disciple named Chu Feiyang should also be able to enter the top ten, right? I think he can at least enter the top three. After all, he was fought over by all the peak masters to be his personal disciple. His current cultivation must be unfathomable."

Speaking of this, he looked at Sun Jiang next to him and said with a fake smile: "Brother Sun, what do you think? He is your proud disciple."

Sun Jiang glanced at him and ignored him.

He knew that this guy was still jealous of what happened in the past, and several of his beloved disciples had died tragically, so he didn't want to argue with him.

Jin Song's words made Mo Jiufeng and several other peak masters fall silent.

It was quiet for a moment.

Mo Jiufeng said: "That kid only had the cultivation of the middle stage of the martial artist at the beginning, and now he is at most the late stage of the martial artist. Although his strength is stronger than other disciples of the same level, after all, his cultivation is there. Let alone the top ten, it is hard to be in the top fifty."

Other peak masters also nodded.

Shi Tian looked at Jin Song, who still looked unwilling, and sighed, "Brother Jin, we snatched him not because of his talent, but because of a certain skill of his. But his strength is indeed stronger than your disciple. It's over, why do you think about it anymore."

Jin Song sneered and said, "It has nothing to do with the previous things. I just think that kid is not worthy! If he was accepted as an inner disciple, it would be fine, and I would never say a word, but suddenly accepted him as a personal disciple, and he can't show any place to convince others, of course I don't accept it."

Seeing his attitude, several people thought that his several beloved disciples had died tragically, and they probably felt uncomfortable, so they didn't care, looked at each other, and continued to watch the competition in the field without saying anything.

Not long after, a disciple suddenly came to Mo Jiufeng and reported: "Master, Linghu Peak Master of Jianfeng is here, and he brought three disciples. One of them seems to be the disciple named Chu Feiyang."

As soon as this was said, the eyes of others all looked over.

The muscles at the corners of Jin Song's eyes twitched suddenly.

Mo Jiufeng's eyes flashed, and he nodded: "Bring them to the martial arts training ground."

"Yes!"

The disciple hurriedly retreated.

window._taboola = window._taboola || ; _taboola.push({ mode: 'thumbs-feed-01', container: 'taboola-below-article-feed', placement: 'Below Article Feed', target_type: 'mix' });

Warm reminder: The website is about to be revised, which may cause the loss of reading progress. Please save the "bookshelf" and "reading record" in time (screenshots are recommended). We apologize for the inconvenience caused to you!