Xu Chen perfunctorily dealt with Chen Xun and Huang Yue, and after hearing what they were concerned about, he sent them away.

Xu Chen still didn't know enough about the world. He had always had a clear understanding of the gap between warriors and warriors in the world, nor did he have a clear understanding of the difference. He knew that he would definitely not be able to defeat Liu Yun, Wang Yaer, or that senior sister.

But he really wanted to know what the difference between himself and others was.

If the senior sister really wants to take his sign tomorrow, of course he will not listen to Chen Xun and surrender obediently. Instead, he will have to struggle hard to see how much difference is between him and the chief disciple of the Xuanyue Sect!

Xu Chen smiled confidently, and he was not afraid of losing, but he thought about losing without a fight. This was not his temper.

Moreover, he has practiced a lot of martial arts, whether it is Mozi's sword technique, soft finger flying sword, or even the flowing water and cloud palm. He has never used these completely against the enemy, and he dared not use all his strength even after using them. After all, he is injured as soon as he is used, so it is difficult for him to control it well, especially against the enemy, the cute sisters of the Xuanyue Sect, how dare he take the terror to death?

But the elder sister is different. I believe that her internal strength must be higher than her. So when she competes with her, even if she uses all her strength, she can easily take it?

When Xu Chen thought that he might have to compete with his senior sister tomorrow, he was eager to try it out now. This is a good opportunity to hone himself.

Restraining his current excited state, Xu Chen hurriedly went back to the house to meditate and practice. Today he wanted to adjust his condition to the best state.

The wind is gentle and the sun is just right.

The competition platform was full of people, and the disciples formed a circle, chatting with each other for the start of the competition.

There is a wide wooden board in front of the competition platform, with ten signs hanging on it, namely the signs from one to ten, and Xu Chen's name is clearly below the signs from five signs.

Liu Yun was sitting on the main seat of the tower, and despite this, she had to work hard to maintain her dignified and majestic appearance in front of her disciples.

Suddenly, Liu Yun felt something. She turned her head and saw that it was Wang Yier who had come back. She looked a little happy and hurriedly called Wang Yier to sit next to her.

You should know that the disciples who can enter the top 25 are just disciples of the elders or disciples under the church. Now her junior sisters are all accompanying their disciples and disciples below, so that they don’t worry.

Her apprentice Wang Xiyue doesn't need to worry about her. Wang Xiyue has been the chief disciple for many years and has never seen any storms in the sect. Wang Xiyue, the first place in this sect, has never known how many times he has won it.

This time she specially asked her disciple Wang Xiyue to participate in the sect competition, just to make the sect competition more exciting this time, otherwise she would fall asleep even if she sat in the main seat.

Wang Yaer sat silently on the right side of Liu Yun, with the left side of Liu Yun, and the position on the left side of Liu Yun should be left for the Great Elder Huang Lin.

"How is that old man Liu Changyun doing?" Liu Yun asked.

"I'm healthy and I'm afraid I can still have my 70th birthday." Wang Yaer responded with a cold face.

Liu Yun covered her mouth and smiled: "Liu Changyun is really happy in Qingfeng Sect. He doesn't have to worry about anything every day, and his elders will share the burden for him, unlike me~"

"You still have more practical words to tell Senior Sister Huang."

"Come on, I dare to complain to you. I really told Junior Sister Huang, I'm afraid I'm going to teach me a lesson again."

Wang Yaer was about to reply when she suddenly saw someone. Her face changed. Her originally cold face disappeared, and she turned into a gentle smile. She raised her hand to say hello to the bottom.

Liu Yun looked in the direction curiously and found it was Xu Chen.

Xu Chen shook his hand happily at the tower. When he saw Wang Yaer coming back and sitting on the tower, he thought that Wang Yaer would watch him compete in martial arts later, so he couldn't help but make up his mind - he must work hard in the competition!

"Mr. Xu? He has been in full swing these days."

"Oh?" Wang Yaer's face became cold again when she saw Xu Chen falling into the crowd: "By the way, I asked the senior sister of the sect to help urge him to perform martial arts in the sect, what's wrong?"

"Your senior sister, I'm going to do it, how could you fail?" Liu Yun blinked at Wang Yaer mischievously, "Senior sister, I also explained it to the disciples, which greatly improved their views on Nephew Xu."

"Yeah."

"And the sect is smaller than the previous few games, Master Xu is really proud, and he has also won the title of "Gentleman Sword", which is much better than "Broom Disciple".

"so."

"You don't know yet." Liu Yun pointed to a group of disciples in the distance with her jade hand. The disciples were holding colorful scarves in their hands, with joy on their faces, and they didn't know what to say: "What did those disciples actually form? The support team? They are specially cheering up for Mr. Xu."

"This is a good thing."

"You don't know yet, just..."

Liu Yun didn't care about Wang Yaer's cold reply at all. Anyway, some people were already very happy to hear her nagging. She told all the big and small things that happened in the sect these days so that Wang Yaer could know.

"And in the last competition, the sword technique used by Master Xu actually had a piss move. I saw it very familiar with it, but I couldn't think of it as the sword technique."

"Mozi's sword technique."

"How do you know, junior sister?"

"What Grandma Chen told me."

...

Xu Chen was standing casually waiting for the competition to begin, but suddenly pulled him into a crowd, which scared him.

"Junior Brother Xu~"

When Xu Chen saw that it was Chen Xun and Huang Yue and others, but when he saw that these senior sisters were holding colorful scarves in their hands, he couldn't help but be stunned: "Senior sisters, you guys..."

Huang Yue laughed: "I didn't expect that I joined your support group with Senior Sister Chen! We want to cheer you up!"

Chen Xun asked Xu Chen to see her like this, and she was a little shy: "Junior Brother Xu should be careful this time."

Just as Xu Chen was about to reply, the other senior sisters immediately spoke, causing him to shut up.

"Come on, Junior Brother Xu!"

"Junior Brother Xu is waiting for you to win, I will make delicious food for you tonight!"

"Junior Brother Xu, Ele.me, I feel a little worried~"

Xu Chen looked helpless, and he waved his hands one after another: "You are polite, senior sisters, no need to do it!"

Seeing Xu Chen's appearance, Chen Xun didn't know how he felt. She smiled gently and said to the disciples around her: "Sisters, don't let Junior Brother Xu make things difficult. Let him take a rest first. The competition will begin later."

Seeing this, the senior sisters smiled and stopped talking, but everyone's eyes looked at Xu Chen with a feeling of combining doting and admiration.

It was really not easy for Xu Chen to see that he could stand and rest with peace of mind. Whenever he stood quietly became a luxury...

At this moment, the competition from twenty-five to ten began.

The elder in charge of this competition came on stage and began to read out the names of the sign-keepers of the first ten signs.

When the first four numbers were read out, the reactions given by the disciples in the audience were not particularly intense, and applause was heard.

But when the elder read Xu Chen's name, he suddenly...

"The No. 5 sign-in guard, Xu Chen, Feiyue Hall."

Xu Chen touched his chin and was stunned. It turned out that he was still a disciple of Feiyue Temple?

"Wow!"

"Come on Junior Brother Xu!"

"Junior Brother Xu is majestic and domineering!"

Xu Chen suddenly burst into a terrifying atmosphere around him.

Chen Xunhuangyue, the so-called support team and others around him all held up colorful scarves and waved them, and shouted messy slogans.

When Xu Chen came to his senses, he trembled and even got goosebumps.

Otherwise, it would be nice to not participate in this competition...

Xu Chen actually had the idea of ​​running away. He fought so many times, which was the first time he had this idea.

The elder on the stage was obviously stunned. She looked at the disciples who were cheering. This situation had not happened before. It happened three years ago when Wang Xiyue played for a small match, but she was just calling the name now, and Xu Chen has not yet appeared!

The difference between Wang Xiyue's disciple cheering and this one was a bit big. Nearly half of these disciples were actually shouting.

After a while, everyone in the competition finally calmed down. The elder on the stage breathed a sigh of relief and then read the name of the sign number later.

Xu Chen squatted down with his hands covering his face.

Oh my God! So shameful! How can senior sisters treat me like this? By the way, I feel ashamed and happy as I feel...

"Okay, the above ten sign-keepers are as above. Now the sign-taker who read the sign-in number is on the stage."

“No. 11!”

Wang Xiyue put a yellow shank on her waist and wore a sword on her waist. She slowly walked onto the competition stage. A red smeared on her forehead, white teeth and red lips, eyes like ink, and a fresh and refined temperament arose leisurely.

The audience suddenly became a little quiet. It was not that Wang Xiyue was not popular, but because Wang Xiyue stopped participating in the sect after winning the first place in the sect three years ago. This time she joined again, and not only did she basically secure the first place, but she had to defeat several disciples, which really made the disciples feel a little disappointed.

Wang Xiyue smiled bitterly when she saw this. This is all the fate of the master. You can't blame me, junior sisters...

Seeing Wang Xiyue appear on the stage, Liu Yun on the platform suddenly became interested. You know, but she asked Wang Xiyue to participate in the small competition, so she naturally had some submissions.

Wang Yaer glanced at Liu Yun and asked, "Why did the head sister ask Mr. Wang to participate in the sect competition?"

Liu Yun coughed awkwardly: "Isn't this a child who stayed in the yard every day and asked her to come out to exercise her skills so as not to become unfamiliar with martial arts skills."

Huang Lin, who was sitting on Liu Yun's left, smiled and shook her head. She could naturally guess Liu Yun's thoughts, but she was still very happy to see such tricks.

"Nephew Wang, the signature guard of ten numbers, who are you going to take away?" asked the elder of the martial arts competition.

Wang Xiyue smiled and said slowly, "Please go to No. 5."

"Is No. 1... Wait, No. 5?" The elder looked incredible. As a senior sister, shouldn't you go directly to get the first place? How can you choose No. 5?

Wang Xiyue smiled bitterly, junior sisters, don’t blame me, it’s all the fate of the master!

The disciples in the competition were booing, and this was too obvious. They actually chose Junior Brother Xu’s signature number. You must know that with Wang Xiyue’s strength, it is absolutely fine to directly seize the No. 1 signature, and no one dared to take her signature in the future.

"It's really strange." Wang Yaer narrowed her eyes and looked at Liu Yun with a strange look, "Mr. Wang didn't go for the first place."
To be continued...