"Brother Gongsun?"

When Jin Suiyuan saw that Gongsun Zhiqiu was about to leave, she also shouted, but Gongsun Zhiqiu obviously didn't want to continue talking with him, so she left alone.

"It seems that losing this competition will have a great blow to Gongsun Zhiqiu!" Bai Song understood Gongsun Zhiqiu's mood very well. A young master of a sect originally wanted to become famous all over the world, but now he has been defeated. Those who do not experience it personally cannot understand it.

If a person can come out of the blow, he will definitely be like a hidden dragon coming out of the water, swimming in the sky, roaring under the dragon, returning to one another, but if he cannot get out, the seeds of failure will gradually become a kind of inner demon. Once the inner demon is complete, perhaps his cultivation will stop there.

A thought becomes a Buddha, a thought becomes a demon. The Buddha and demon are only in one thought, and they all act on the will of a person.

"Okay, don't worry about Gongsun Zhiqiu, have a big meal tonight!" Fang Qingya has never been worried about unfamiliar people. Winning and losing are common. Do everyone have to comfort them if they lose? Then I am afraid that I will walk several laps in this square. Instead of caring about these, it is better to drink happily and make a big fish and meat come true.

Food is the best interpretation of truth in the world.

"Sister sister is more insightful, let's do this. I'll be the boss tonight. How about it just to celebrate Brother Jin's victory?" Xu Shaoqing laughed.

"I'm here for Brother Luxu." Jin Suiyuan bowed.

"We are all my brothers, so you don't have to be so polite." Xu Shaoqing said with a smile.

A few people were basking in the sun for a day, and they were dry and hungry. Now the competition is over. If they can go to the hotel to take a shower and have a big meal, that is the best thing in the world.

"Young Master Jin, can you come here to speak?"

At this moment, an extremely thick voice came from the crowd to Jin Suiyuan's ears. Jin Suiyuan was stunned. He recognized that it was the voice of Mei Ruochen, a mad dragon in the North Sea.

"Send a message?"

Jin Suiyuan's eyes were like autumn water, and passed through the crowd and looked at Mei Ruochen, then said to everyone: "It seems that someone is looking for us!"

Bai Song and others did not hear the transmission, but when they saw the direction of Jin Suiyuan's eyes, they suddenly understood that the masters in the audience seemed to have something to ask him.

"Brother Jin, let's accompany you!" Fang Qingya said.

"No, Miss Fang, you go to the hotel to rest first. I will go alone and I will go back tonight." Jin Suiyuan knew that Mei Ruochen sent him a voice message alone, and it was obvious that there was something important to tell him, and it was not convenient for others to know about it.

"Okay, let's go first."

Fang Qingya and others understood the truth, so they left.

At this point, the first day of the martial arts competition has all ended, and the quarterfinals are all born. The second martial arts competition will continue tomorrow. At that time, the leader of the martial arts competition will be decided.

Jin Suiyuan walked to the rostrum alone. When he saw all the experts, he quickly bowed and bowed, "My younger brother Jin Suiyuan has met all the seniors."

"Godmaster Jin is polite. Donor Jin's battle today can be said to be impressive. The Great Vajra Palm and the Great Vajra Finger are worthy of being the unique skills of Shaolin." Master Zhiqing put his hands together and smiled, "Do you dare to ask Donor Jin is a disciple of Shaolin's church?"

Jin Suiyuan knew that as soon as he used the Viagra Palm and Viagra finger, his identity as a Shaolin disciple would be revealed immediately. Now, Master Zhiqing asked about this matter, which was as expected by him, so he said: "My teacher is the current Abbot Ci'en of Shaolin, and his younger generation's Dharma name is Huikong."

"Hui generation?" Master Zhiqing nodded, suddenly remembered something, and said in shock: "Are you the baby back then?"

"The master knows me?"

Jin Suiyuan's mind was shocked. He lived in Shaolin since he was a child. Many people knew about this, but they knew that he was picked up by Abbot Ci'en. There were only a few people in Shaolin who knew about this. How did Master Zhiqing know about it?

After Master Zhiqing said this, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting, his eyes gradually softened, and he smiled and said, "I have had decades of friendship with the master. He picked up a baby up and down and took it up the mountain to raise it. I have heard of this a little, but I don't know that eighteen years have passed, and the baby that year has grown to such a level. This is really a blessing for Shaolin and a blessing for Shaolin!"

Although Master Zhiqing's words were very obscure, Jin Suiyuan, who was thoughtful, still noticed something was wrong with him.

What happened when my master picked me up Shaolin?

I remembered what my master said to him when I went down the mountain, who were the two who sent him to Shaolin, abandoned him, and put a jade bi on him?

What is the relationship between the two and their biological parents?

Why did they send themselves to Shaolin Temple instead of other sects?

What is the relationship between your biological parents and Shaolin Temple?

If there is no relationship, even a pair of abandoned babies from peasant women, why did Master Zhiqing show a hint of fear and anxiety when he learned that he was the baby back then? For a respected Buddhist monk, what threat can a baby threaten him?

Or, what he fears is not himself, but his parents, or his identity?

A series of questions flashed through Jin Suiyuan's mind. He could not answer each question for the time being, and he had no idea. He only knew that the jade bi he was carrying was an ordinary thing, and the word Tianzong on it was even more confusing.

He couldn't ask his master, and naturally he couldn't ask Master Zhiqing either.

All mysteries need to be uncovered layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer by layer.

"Everyone, I have not explained to everyone in advance that it is my fault. Young Master Jin is the closed disciple of the abbot's master and my nephew. I don't know that this time I came to Mount Wutai, and I am really a sin." The monk Jietan was stunned when he saw Jin Suiyuan, so he hurried over to smooth things over.

"As the saying goes, those who don't know are innocent. Since Master Jie Tang and this young man Jin met unexpectedly, that is also a fate. Moreover, this martial arts competition is a grand event for all heroes to compete with each other. Eight major sects gather together. If there are no high disciples of the noble sect, wouldn't that be a pity?" Nanhua Zhenren knew that the monk Jie Tang was shooting a hindsight, but this monk was of high age. Although everyone was a little angry, he would at least sell his face, so how could he really blame him?

Master Yan Jing was too happy or sad, as if Jin Suiyuan beat Gongsun Zhiqiu, which was not a great thing for her. Instead, she felt that this kid was so greasy and not like a good person, and he had already returned to secular life and was no longer under the jurisdiction of Shaolin Temple. He came when he wanted to come and left when he wanted to leave. He couldn't blame him for being aware of the greed. So he said, "Young Master Jin, you went to Mount Wutai to win the championship. If you win Gongsun Zhiqiu this time, you will definitely be another fierce battle."

"Thank you for your reminder, please remember me." Jin Suiyuan bowed.

Mei Ruochen said: "Young Master Jin, do you have any opponents you want to fight in the next round?"

Jin Suiyuan said: "I am not talented. All the disciples of the eight major sects are among the best. In terms of talent and hard work, I think I am almost at ease. So if I really want to face one of them, I dare not say that I have won or lost. It's just that I have made an agreement with Yan Yigui to compete with him on the arena. If I am lucky, I want to win or win."

As soon as these words were said, everyone was a little surprised.

Yan Yigui defeated Li Chenggu in three or five moves. The senior masters present looked at him differently, and even sent Mr. Bai Yu and Ye Bufan to spy on military information to see if this person was from the Demon Sect.

It has to be said that Yan Yigui's cultivation and swordsmanship have the style of a first-class master, but this son is introverted, not good at speaking, and extremely confident. He is a fearless person.

This kind of person, Jin Suiyuan was able to join him and even made an appointment to decide the winner on the ring, which was really interesting.

Mr. Bai Yu and Ye Bufan once met Yan Yigui in the mountains and forests. Ye Bufan even had a conflict with Yan Yigui. According to Ye Bufan's opinion, he felt that Ye Bufan's strength was definitely not inferior to that of any of the quarterfinals, especially Yan Yigui's sword skills were unpredictable and unpredictable, but what was terrible was that once this kid fought, he would never die and would never leave any mercy.

Master Yan Jing, Master Nanhua, Master Zhiqing and others present didn't want their disciples to fight with a madman like Yan Yigui. First, they were not sure of winning, and second, Yan Yigui was too dangerous. If something happened, it would be bad.

Now a Jin Suiyuan appeared, unexpectedly defeating the famous young master Gongsun Zhiqiu of Kunlun, and threatening to duel with Yan Yigui. Isn’t this a great good thing?

The real person of Nanhua immediately smiled and said, "If Young Master Jin wants to challenge Yan Yigui, it will inevitably be a shocking duel."

Master Yan Jing glanced at the Nanhua Realm and thought to himself that this Nanhua Realm is really a sleek fox. He would speak for the other side if he is stronger. Now Yan Yigui is very popular, and another Jin Suiyuan has emerged. If these two people fight, they will inevitably suffer losses. Xiao Tian is the biggest favorite of this martial arts competition. Can you reap the benefits of the fisherman?

The abacus of Nanhua Zhenren is very accurate, but everyone can play, but the style of playing is different. The abacus of Nanhua Zhenren is to make Xiao Tian win, while the abacus of Yan Jing's abacus is to make his beloved disciple Ye Mei win.

If two strong rivals Yan Yigui and Jin Suiyuan were missing before the decisive battle, it would be a good thing for the Emei Sect and the Diancang Sect.

Looking at the eight young masters, only Ye Mei and Xiao Tian can suppress the others. Master Yan Jing and Zhenren Nanhua’s original guess were that the two of them had a decisive battle.

If the result is true, it will be an internal struggle between the three major sword sects. Over the years, the Emei Sect has long been unwilling to be under the Diancang Sect. If Ye Mei can defeat Xiao Tiandu this time, it will undoubtedly show his power for the Emei Sect, proving that the Emei Sect is qualified to become the leader of the three major sword sects.

Naturally, the real person of Nanhua would not be willing to let the Emei Sect come from behind, so he had high hopes for Xiao Tian and must defeat Ye Mei and defend the reputation of the Dian Cang Sect. The battle between these two sects has evolved from a secret fight to an open fight.

As for other sects, they did not send the best disciples to participate. Liuyun from Wudang, Ouyang Xun from Qingcheng sect, and Li Feixia from Huashan sect were only the top five disciples in their respective sects.

Mei Ruochen is a casual cultivator, so he naturally would not be confused about the honor and disgrace of any sect. He could be viewed on the wall, but Qingxuan was different. She had set her sights on Jin Suiyuan early in the morning and wanted to defeat him with her own hands. Since Jin Suiyuan defeated a master like Gongsun Zhiqiu, she still could not change her ideas. Now that Jin Suiyuan appoints to fight Yan Yigui, it is clearly ignoring herself.

Qingxuan's beautiful phoenix eyes stared at Jin Suiyuan fiercely. Jin Suiyuan couldn't help but tremble, and a cold air rose from her spine. When she turned her head, Qingxuan looked angry, as if she was bullied and a resentful woman.

"I'm done, why did you forget her?" Jin Suiyuan thought to herself that she was a fool. How could she say in front of Miss Qingxuan to fight Yan Yigui? Isn't you seeking death? So she quickly smiled and said, "Miss Qingxuan..."

But before he could finish his words, Qingxuan snorted coldly and left without giving Jin Suiyuan any face.

"Haha..." Staying there, Jin Suiyuan had to rub her hands, pretending to be honest, and pretending to be nothing happened.

When everyone saw it, they felt a little thought. Why did Miss Qingxuan lose her temper with Young Master Jin? And looking at her embarrassed and angry look, it was like a woman eating another woman's jealousy, so sour.

Could it be that there is any other relationship between Miss Qingxuan and Young Master Jin?

It is hard to say that young people today are not as conservative as before. They are all normal, not to mention that Miss Qingxuan and Jin Suiyuan are both descendants of famous families. When they really talk about it, they are quite compatible.

However, this is something that Nanhua Zhenren and Master Yan Jing and others cannot say. After all, Jin Suiyuan is a Shaolin disciple and Miss Qingxuan is Mei Ruochen's disciple. If it is not done well, it will also cause misunderstandings between Shaolin and Mei Ruochen.

"Won't…"

Mei Ruochen nodded secretly, thinking that Qingxuan, a child, has been arrogant since childhood, and has followed him and has met many young talents, but Qingxuan ignored her love and even was indifferent. For a long time, he thought that Qingxuan was not interested in men?

Now it seems that this child has not met a man that moved her.

Could it be that Qingxuan fell in love with Junior Brother Jin?
Chapter completed!