He Xirou didn't understand what he was saying.

She only knew that noon was coming, and today was the last day of the competition. Almost all disciples would come to Zhufeng to observe and learn, and even communicate on site.

The so-called on-site exchange is nothing more than a discussion and understanding the strength of Zhufeng before the Changmingzong's great competition.

During the preparations for the competition, Zhu Feng will also hold competitions one after another.

All the disciples who participated in the competition were immersed in their own realm. Lou Tingyu and Feng Xiaohan, who were highly concerned, became a major highlight of today's competition.

I went straight to the building and listened to the rain and said something to ruin Feng Xiaohan from the wilderness.

One is a famous master on the list of disciples of Uchiyama, and the other is a magical boy who fought alone on the black-tailed beast on a rainy night and hunted the earth-armored rat.

This story has spread among the peaks as the competition approaches.

On Chixia Peak, Liang Song sat cross-legged on Ya's side, staring at the small workshop in front of him. The sound of iron thieves came from time to time, but the sound was too crisp, and the white mist penetrated Ya's feet and spread out to the farther place.

For a moment, the sound of ironclads resounded throughout Chixia Forest.

"It's already Si Shi, and there is still one hour to go on the Qingzhu Peak competition."

Liang Song looked at the direction of the sun and whispered: "I don't know if it's time to come."

Beside him, a peacock crawled on a stubborn stone, combing out the glass-colored feathers. Hearing his words, he raised his head and whistled lowly as if responding.

I just don’t know if Liang Song can understand it.

Guan Changkong was in that small workshop, waving his hammer and hitting the iron on his hands at a certain frequency.

The handsome face was so smoky that it was pitch black, and the purple robe was covered with stains, making it look very embarrassed.

The beads of sweat flowed into his eyes and felt hot, but he still looked at the red iron without even blinking, and his expression was extremely focused.

...

...

Feng Xiaohan finished his spirit transformation, found a hemp rope to tie the bamboo swords on the table together, and carried seventeen bamboo swords to the sword test forest.

Lou Tingyu stood under a green bamboo with his sword in his arms, feeling the humid air in the bamboo forest.

After thinking about it, I broke a bamboo branch and tied it around my waist and left here.

The Sword Test Forest is a place where disciples from both mountains and mountains practice swords. The sword energy accumulated over the years travels through the forest, making other disciples who come to watch the martial arts competition admire them.

In the inconspicuous place in the crowd, there was a very inconspicuous boy. He held a normal and even looked a little old-fashioned knife, wearing a dirty brown disciple robe. The obvious scar at the corner of his eyes made his whole face look a little scary.

It is hard to imagine that such a person is so inconspicuous when walking in the crowd, even if he is standing among the neatly dressed disciples.

Not far from him, there was a young man wearing a big red robe who gently waved the red folding fan. The evil and charming feeling between his eyebrows and eyes made people feel very uncomfortable. The other disciples from both mountains inside and outside were far away from him, but the girls' eyes shined.

His name is Cha Yixiao, and he is the closed disciple of the Sixth Elder.

Although this person's cultivation level is not the best in the seven major gates, his combat power is definitely the strongest.

Because he comes from Xueyun Peak, he is a famous fighting madman. He is cruel and aggressive by nature. Whenever Zhufeng comes out, he will come to see him just to fight.

The other six closed disciples have fought with him many times, and they have won and lost each other, but each time they fight until they are exhausted and their vitality is exhausted before they will be willing to give up.

Listening to the story of the senior brothers of the same school, the female disciples grew up in disbelief. It was hard to imagine that such a handsome man would be so fierce.

Cha Yixiao came to the side of the boy holding the knife and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Xiahousheng has been no see for a long time. Are you still sharpening the knife at Ziyun Peak these days?"

His smile was even more evil, like a wild flower stained with blood donation, very charming and even a little beautiful, which made the female disciples' breathing more tightly.

Xiahou Sheng held the knife, glanced at him, and said lightly: "If the knife is not sharpened, it will become dull."

His voice was a little hoarse and his tone was very deep, like a weathered swordsman, making people feel sad.

"I remember a saying from Ziyun Peak, 'The sharp edge of the treasure comes from sharpening'."

Cha Yi smiled and folded the fan and said, "But you didn't implement this to the end."

Xiahou Sheng raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"A person is like a knife. A knife will become dull if it is not sharpened, but a person who uses a knife will not sharpen himself. No matter how sharp the knife is, it will not become faster."

Cha Yixiao looked at him and said, "You haven't taken action for a long time, right? Do you want to have a fight with me..."

"Stop!"

Xiahou Sheng interrupted him and said, "No matter how stupid I am, I will not fight a lunatic during the preparations for the competition."

Cha Yixiao was not angry, and stood side by side with him, frowned and said, "Then can you change into cleaner clothes? There is a sour smell. I want to beat you up after smelling it."

Xiahou Sheng snorted coldly and said nothing.

This guy is just looking for trouble.

I just want to fight every day.

Cha Yixiao looked at the sky and thought to himself: "It's still half an hour left. I heard that there are many dark horses in Qingzhu Peak this year, which can open your eyes."

Xiahou Sheng glanced at him lightly and said to himself: "If you know that you are being missed by this madman, you may even turn yourself into a white horse even if there is a dark horse."

When Cha Yixiao meets someone he is interested in, he will talk a lot and said with a smile: "I said, what is the origin of that Feng Xiaohan? I asked the master a while ago, but he refused to tell me anything. How much do you know?"

Xiahou Sheng pondered for a moment and said, "He is a dark horse, brought back by Elder Zu during his time in Youli. He also caught the earth armor rat from Changhong Peak a few days ago."

Cha Yixiao shook his head and said with a little disappointment: "I know all of these, but do you know what interests me the most?"

"Um?"

Xiahou Sheng raised his eyebrows. Although this guy is a combat madman, he is indeed not an idiot.

Cha Yixiao said mysteriously: "Do you know why I came here today?"

Xiahou Sheng shook his head and said unhappily: "Don't keep it a secret, just say something."

"I'm not just here to watch the game, I'm still here to protect Feng Xiaohan."

Cha Yixiao's eyes flashed and she whispered: "I won't let Lou Tingyu waste Feng Xiaohan. If that moment really comes, I will save him."

Xiahou Sheng finally became interested and asked, "Why?"

Cha Yixiao stared at him with a smile, as if he wanted to see something from his face. After a long time, he said, "Are you curious? If you are curious, please let me know."

Xiahou Sheng snorted coldly, turned around and left. Cha Yixiao quickly grabbed him and said helplessly: "You are really boring, you can't even tell a joke. Is there only a knife in your life?"

Xiahou Sheng said expressionlessly: "What does it have to do with you? Will you say it?"

Cha Yixiao smiled and said, "Look, you are still interested."

Seeing that Xiahou Sheng was angry with his words, he put away his hippie smile and said seriously: "He entered the eighth inner mountain in Qingzhu Peak! He fought alone in the mysterious-tailed beast, and used the power of the bamboo sword to defeat the power of the beast tide."

“So what?”

Xiahou Sheng maintained his cultivation in the Cave Nest Realm. Although it was a bit difficult to kill the mysterious-tailed beast alone, it was not impossible. Moreover, it is said that he killed the spirit scorpion poison.

Cha Yixiao said in a deep voice: "How long has he been here? You also said that he is a wild boy brought back by Elder Zu during his travels. Not to mention that he can survive in the wilderness, he only started practicing after he came to the civilized world. Have you found something interesting?"

After Xiahou Sheng thought about it, his breathing became rapid.

"He has only been practicing for less than two months, and has a middle-level cultivation level in the spiritual transformation. It is said that he can use the Eight Swords of Mountains and Rivers without seeing the wonders of mountains and rivers, and even the most difficult move will be used."

Cha Yixiao's eyes shining brightly and said:

"What kind of talent is this? What kind of genius is this? Compared to Xiao Rouer's golden and jade body, it is not much worse."

The more I talked, the more excited he became. When he said this, his body even began to tremble slightly.

Xiahou Sheng still couldn't figure it out and asked, "What does that have to do with you protecting him."

Cha Yixiao glanced at him deeply and didn't say anything.

Xiahou Sheng stared at him with big eyes, as if he did not understand his profound meaning.

Cha Yixiao thought that as both a closed disciple, he would at least understand what he wanted to do, but he didn't expect that this elm-wood lump was indeed a wooden head and knew nothing except a knife.

He sighed and said, "If Feng Xiaohan can grow up smoothly, wouldn't it be nice to fight him again when he reaches the cave realm?"

Xiahou Sheng shook his head. He understood, but did not understand such madman behavior.

Cha Yixiao looked at the gradually lively sword-testing forest and said, "As long as Lou Tingyu dares to destroy Feng Xiaohan, I will dare to rush up and destroy him first."
Chapter completed!