Chapter 34 The day when the five sons received their armor, when the red lotus bloomed
Chapter 34 The day when the five sons take the armor, the time when the red lotus blooms
On Tianjian Mountain, the scorching sun is in the sky!
A figure looked straight at one of the five stone platforms in the square. With every move on it, his body leaned forward slightly, and the expression on his face continued to change with a black shadow on the huge stone platform in the field.
He is old, his eyes full of expectation and care.
And beside him, there were five people with different expressions, and their expressions were complicated due to the changes on the field.
At this time, the fourth round of the Wuzi A was already in the game, and there were not many disciples left after the lottery.
Master Youwen, who was sitting there, saw that the center of gravity had been standing for a long time and was nervous, so he smiled and persuaded him.
"Why do you have to be so suffocated? Why don't you sit down and watch quietly!"
The center of gravity seemed to realize something, and turned around and smiled bitterly with a little embarrassed look, then slowly sat down, but the slightly tired eyes were still unavailable from the black shadow on the stage.
Seeing him like this, Yuwen couldn't help but smile and joke, "Why don't you have a master like you, I wish I could take my baby disciple into my eyes."
The focus was consciously losing its composure and quickly closed his eyes and laughed, but his eyes still couldn't help but look at them.
"Hmph! At first, you were so embarrassed that you were reluctant to come, but now it's better, more fascinating than us!"
He Ming seemed to be feeling unhappy because many of his disciples were eliminated one by one.
"Who would have thought that the junior brother of the center, who has always been taciturn and rarely heard, could actually teach such a noble disciple and defeat my two disciples in a row!"
Taoist Master Liu Mu glanced at the stage with an unhappy expression, and then started to sarcastically with an unhappy look. As soon as he finished speaking, Sancang, who was beside him, said in a strange tone, "Yes, after all, he is the head's relative nephew, so we taught little disciples are naturally much more accustomed to them. I think it would be different if you give one or two magic weapons to you! Just one of them will tell me to wait for the eye-opener."
He Ming was half-believing and half-doubted when he heard the words of the two masters, but now since the beginning, Zhu Ruowei's strength is obvious to all. He can't stop his masters with one sword! He is completely different from the naughty and ignorant little ghost in his previous impression. Especially when facing defeat several times, the blue protective magic weapon that burst out strongly blocked countless killer moves, and judging from his sword skills, he also has the style of the peaks in the mountains.
But the people I met in the first three rounds suffered a lot under his inch of his tricks. Occasionally, those who had surpassed others would not be able to break the opponent's protective magic weapon and were expelled from the field.
Master Wen heard the words of Sancang and Liu Mu, and knew that the two were unfair, but the focus was not good at verbal disputes, and he was just silent, but he had something to say in his heart.
"My fellow Taoists, I realized that this boy was not bad a few months ago, but my focus master spoiled him again and again, so I was not good at discipline. However, I was curious for a moment, so I borrowed it for several months to take it into the school to observe. Nowadays, my skills and methods are all in my eyes, so I don't realize that there is anything strange about it."
When the other four people heard this, they all looked at each other, and they didn't seem to expect that this would happen. Master Ying Xuan was the first to speak up and was surprised.
"The child came with your disciples. At first I was surprised that there was a boy in black. I never expected that it was cultivated by Master Wen. It was no wonder. It was not in vain that the name of the wonderful Tao is not in vain."
"Hmph! I felt strange. It turned out that you were dragged to train! No wonder the progress was so fast!"
The other three cang Liu Mu was secretly surprised when Yuwen told this experience, and his doubts were relieved a lot. However, Liu Mu was still a little unwilling to accept it. Seeing that another of his beloved disciples were swept off the stage by Zhu Ruowei with a sword, it was inevitable that he would be even more difficult to explain in his heart.
"Hmph, it turns out that I am the senior brother's disciple! Then I am really convinced."
After hearing this, I laughed and asked back
"Why do you have to do this? Who doesn't know that you, Sancang Liumu, have countless elites. Naturally, you don't want to show off your true abilities. If you talk about your true abilities, who can compare!"
The center of gravity found that Zhu Ruowei won another game, and he was happy on his face. He couldn't help but grab Yuwen's hand beside him and thanked him, "Oh! It's all up to Master Yuwen to make the stubborn disciples feel like they are reborn!"
The excited expression didn't care about the people beside him, and the other party just smiled and waved his hand, signaling to calm down, reminding him
"This child is of good qualifications, but when I come to me, I have never taught anything. It's all up to him!"
When he heard the other party say this, he didn't believe the center of gravity at all, and kept calling out that his disciple knew in his heart that no matter how the other party explained, he insisted that the other party had put in countless efforts. He was so excited that he could kneel on the ground. It can be seen that his beloved disciple was eager to become a talent.
Yu Wen simply stopped defending and nodded silently to admit it. It is also considered a beautiful wish for adults.
The more the center of gravity is, the more it makes the people around him feel uncomfortable. Master Ying Xuan looked at his two disciples in the audience, then looked at the order card and suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and reminded him.
"Don't be too happy too early, you two may not be so lucky if the next one is the one with your precious apprentice!"
As he spoke, a familiar figure came to Zhu Ruowei on the stage.
The battle situations of the other four are changing. On this fifth stage, two completely opposite figures were standing quietly on both sides of the huge stone platform, a silent woman in white clothes as snow as she is and another simple confused young man in black clothes.
"It's you?"
Zhu Ruowei looked at the woman standing opposite him incredibly. It was nothing else. It was the fairy in the painting he saw while bathing in the pine forest a few months ago.
The scenes of the past are still in sight, and the memories are still fresh.
Who would have thought that today, the two of them stood opposite each other again on the stone platform. However, they looked at each other with this identity. The word "beauty" was not enough, but the word "scent" flashed in their hearts!
Not only was he attracted by the taste of the other person, but he was also attracted by his beautiful eyes. Zhu Ruo felt that he was lucky in his three lives, and that the beauty in the world was not right.
And this beauty naturally attracted a group of infatuated boys and girls to watch. Those people saw that Zhu Ruo looked plain and seemed to be dazed and didn't do anything. Someone shouted a word
"You haven't beaten, are you thinking about something despicable?"
Some people shouted, and some people started to make a fuss. Although it was a mountain of heaven and the sword was unparalleled, it was difficult to cut off all the emotions and desires of people.
Zhu Ruo's face became hot when he was told, and knew that he had lost his composure, so he hurriedly bowed and said, "Miss, I offended you!"
The other party did not respond, as if there were some other emotions, and his eyes were completely off Zhu Ruowei, with disdain on his face.
"If you are careful, she is a master of Master Yingxuan!"
Yuan Suiyun's words came from the audience, and Zhu Ruowei was also secretly shocked. The sword borrowed from Master Youwen in his hand was tightly held in his hand. He glanced at the high platform in the distance, and the master was looking at him.
This was the first time he could not remember. He only hoped that his reaction would continue to bring more joy to the other party, so that he would be satisfied.
Seeing that the two of them were not taking action, someone suddenly shouted again
"Junior sister, hurry up and teach that kid a lesson!"
At this time, another person shouted, "Junior sister, be careful, that boy will disturb his mind!"
Hearing this, someone looked back and saw that Zhu Ruowei was also attracted. He was not someone else's words, but Jia Weiwei, who was humiliated by himself in the past. At this moment, he was standing seriously under the stage and his eyes were full of contempt to stare at the girl in white on the stage.
At this time, someone walked towards the other party and scolded him angrily as he walked.
"You are a bastard, and you are full of nonsense. If we do something, what kind of magic will we do? On the contrary, you are like a human being every day and have bad thoughts!"
It was Yuan Suiyun who spoke. He was already furious at this moment. He didn't care about how many fellow disciples there were around him, and he opened his mouth to argue with the other party. When Jia Weiwei saw someone dare to talk to him like this, he even argued with the other party without hesitation. But seeing the two of them, the onlookers were shocked. Who would have thought that the audience had never taken action on the stage, and the audience was full of gunpowder.
Someone with sharp eyes has already identified from the crowd behind the two that they were He Ming and Liu Mu's disciples.
Although Jia Weiwei's character has always been bad, at this moment, his fellow disciples still protected him. Although they said too much about reconciliation, they could not stand Jia Weiwei's sharp words, which made He Ming's disciple restless.
Seeing this, the other mountain gates simply stopped competing in the stands, and they all slowly surrounded them!
The audience became lively for a moment, which made the stands in the distance a little unclear. So Liu Mu chuckled and said contempt, "The competition on the stage can actually make the competition between the same students blush!"
Liu Mu's words had just come out, but the scene changed, just because the two people on the stage changed at this moment, with steaming and burning waves rising. Even in the stands in the distance, people can clearly notice them through the swing of their hairs.
"What's going on! How come that sword is here!"
He Ming suddenly stood up, staring at the red sword in the hand of the woman in white on the stage. With the gust of energy spreading from the sword body, the power that did not belong to the mortal world forced people around to swallow saliva over and over again. Even the two groups of people who were almost about to take action were forced to retreat and see.
Zhu Ruowei quietly looked at the man in front of him with a sword. The man was a stunning geese from the sky, and the plum blossoms were dazzling with ice and snow. The sword was like a dragon traveling in the nine heavens, and the red light was shocked by the wind and clouds in the world. However, the heat was completely opposite to the woman's expression.
Zhu Ruowei looked at the red sword emitting infinite pressure in front of the cold-faced jade, and he felt the difference in his heart.
"It seems that I'm going to lose this time!"
As he was speaking, Baiying rushed the sword, fast and anxious. Zhu Ruo could barely avoid it, but the firepower in the sword body made people dare not wait for a while. When he found an opportunity, he slapped it with his palm. He had learned a lot and read a lot of things in the previous few battles. In addition, he was already dedicated to everything and accumulated spiritual energy in his body to this day, which is enough. What he needs now is the training time and time again.
But his palm was directly pushed up by the other palm, and both of them were shaken away by huge force. The scorching fire came through the palm of his body, causing Zhu Ruowei's heart to feel the heat. He couldn't bear it and kept clenching his fists that were not dissipating. Fortunately, the coldness of the Dantian in his body seemed to feel such a situation and wake up, which immediately resolved and avoided a lot of torture.
“It’s really tricky!”
As the feeling in his hand gradually dissipated, Zhu Ruowei said softly. In an instant, the long sword in his hand had already swam around his body along with the gesture. As the mental method was circling, the sword body had already been removed. This was exactly the technique learned in that book, and it was similar to the method seen in the bamboo forest in the past and used by Master Wen’s disciples!
On the other side, the red blade in the woman's hand was already floating in front of her. It seemed that both sides had understood the strength of both sides just now. As the other party's beard teeth lightly opened, a series of mantras were gently passed into the sword, and the inscription of the red sword body began to flash. It seemed that something was amazing to be activated.
"Ruowei, you can't let that sword move! Take action!"
Yuan Suiyun, who noticed something wrong, hurriedly reminded him. As the sound of anxiety came, Zhu Ruowei also vaguely noticed that the sword was strange. He quickly activated his long sword to hit him. The sword body was like an arrow that was riding the string and moving forward. It shone white light under the sun, and it broke through the air with infinite energy.
He has been practicing sword moves in this book for many days. Although he has not mastered them all, the countless neatly cut cuts are quietly telling his disdain in the forest.
But although the long sword is fast, it finally ends up next to the red sword body. The energy that had just become so strong that it was like cotton at this moment.
Before he could be surprised, the other party's red shadow took off, and then a fire lotus quietly bloomed and quietly bloomed on the red shadow. The little bit of jumping signs kept burning the increasingly clear fiery red lotus along the sword body. The sun was already in the sky, and now the fire lotus seemed as big as a person, making it even more unbearable to have hotter around. Many fighting on the stone platform next door stopped and quietly looked at the strange scene here.
Zhu Ruowei knew that this person was completely incomparable to his previous opponents.
Seeing the fire lotus shaking, he knew it was not easy to drag it for a long time. In a blink of an eye, he hurriedly activated his mind method. The sword returned to the air and then swam rapidly. Every time he walked around, many swords appeared. He seemed to be accumulating strength, and he himself seized the opportunity to leave, intending to take advantage of the other party's curse to send the other party off the stage.
But the woman swept her eyes coldly, and her long legs were squeezing the wind. Zhu Ruo reacted much faster since her mental method. She hurriedly pulled back. On the other side, the finger method in her hand had moved as she wanted. The sword shadows were circling like a cylinder, rushing to alternate layer by layer. With the sound of the soldiers, countless white lights told the endless sword momentum of death.
In this scene, it seems like there is a picture of thousands of swords returning to the sect.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!