By doing this, Qing Huan obviously did not take Master Compassionate too seriously. Master Compassionate Heart can be regarded as a famous figure in the martial arts, but in this martial arts conference, in the competition arena, she was so looked down upon by a junior. In today's competition, she won disgracefully, It's embarrassing to lose.
To be in such an embarrassing situation! For a moment, Master Compassionate was so angry that his hands were shaking.
Bai Yue is smart, she knows well that her master can't be put into such a predicament, so she flew up to the stage with her sword, came up to Qing Huan, cupped her hands and said, "Girl, my master is a senior, it would be inappropriate to compete with you, if Don't give up, girl, how about a poor nun acting master to compete with you?"
Hearing this, Master Compassion showed admiration, and Qing Huan also gave Bai Yue a playful look. This nun is smart, she not only saved Ci Xin's face, but also raised her status in Compassion's heart. If it was an ordinary person, Ding Rang would agree, but unfortunately she is not an ordinary person. "No, I don't want to, I don't agree."
"You—" Bai Yue was so annoyed that she couldn't speak. This little girl is so young, how can she speak and act so unforgivingly!
"Earlier, the master guarded the ring. I wanted to challenge her, but you said you wanted to replace her. Could it be that this martial arts conference is just for fun?" Qing Huan said in a crisp voice, "This hero post has already been posted. Go out, heroes from all over the world gathered here, could it be to see that your Nanhai faction ignores the rules in order to save face?"
There was also a voice of approval in the arena. "The little girl is right. This is not a competition, but a competition for the position of leader. How can there be a substitute for a martial arts competition?"
"That's right. Could it be that the old nun, Ci Xin, was afraid of losing, so he didn't dare to fight, so he asked his apprentice to replace him?"
"..."
There were endless discussions in the audience, and the embarrassing compassionate teacher was so angry that her eyes were red. She suffered a great loss from this little girl, and she decided not to let it go like this! Thinking of this, she snorted coldly: "Little demon girl, since you are determined to do so, when you know that you will be injured in a martial arts competition, at least you will be injured, and at worst you will die. The poor nun will not let you!"
"Okay, my life is here. Master has the ability, just come and take it." As she said, Qing Huan smiled slyly and raised her hands. Before everyone in the audience saw what was going on, the compassionate master Grabbing Fuchen's long sword to dodge in embarrassment, but it was too late, a faint bloodstain appeared on his cheek.
"You can't underestimate me." Qing Huan said with a charming smile.
On the observation deck not far away, the faces of all the prominent sect masters were gloomy. This little girl doesn't know where it came from, her martial arts are weird and unpredictable, they have never seen a way before, she just moved, she should have a weapon, but the moment is too fast, it is completely unclear whether she is using it What hurt the compassionate teacher.
Seeing that this woman is quite close to the Right Protector of the Devil's Sect, she must be a member of the Devil's Sect again, right? If so, it can be said to be a formidable opponent.
Master Compassionate has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, but he has never suffered such a loss, and it is still in the hands of a little girl. She was full of anger and turned into a murderous look, and immediately showed no mercy, Fu Chen and her long swords all shot at Qing Huan. The female disciples in the audience all exclaimed. It has been several years since the master used the dust and long sword together. Could it be that this little girl is really so capable that even the master has to go all out
Facing Master Compassionate's offensive, Qing Huan just tilted her head and smiled. When Master Compassionate got too close, her figure quickly dodged like a ghost. With a flick of her finger, the long sword and whisk were tightly held together. Together, not only that, the compassionate teacher suddenly wailed, and fell to one knee on the ground, the dust whisk and long sword that made countless people frightened came into Qing Huan's hands.
What kind of martial arts is this, no one can clearly see what kind of weapon she is using, and how she escaped the blow of the compassionate teacher!
Everyone looked at Qing Huan with reverence and fear in their eyes. This little girl was young, at most fifteen or sixteen years old, but her skills were superb, and she subdued the compassionate teacher with one move. , and took away the opponent's weapon, how terrible it is!
Qing Huan threw the fly whisk and the long sword in front of Ci Xin, and said with a smile: "Your weapon is really hard to use, I don't like it, you can take it back."
Compassionate heart suffered such a great humiliation, how could it get up, after a while, it was so angry that it spit out a mouthful of blood! Seeing this, Bai Yue quickly brought several teachers and sisters to the stage to help Master Compassionate down.
After this battle, the Nanhai faction might become the laughing stock of martial arts from a respectable school.
"Miss, what kind of kung fu is this?" Poppy was very pleasantly surprised. He had thought that Hairpin would be just like himself, good at witchcraft but not martial arts. Unexpectedly... she is indeed the daughter of the leader!
"Do you want to learn?" Qing Huan asked. "I can teach you."
Although the man Poppy looks a bit sissy, he really values love and righteousness. He and the female ghost Haitang can be said to be brothers and sisters. Because of Xuan Ji, he hates Shaolin Temple extremely, and more than once wants to avenge the female ghost Haitang. It's a pity that Xuan Ji has been retiring from the world since then, and he can't find anyone again and again, so he can only give up. "Okay! If you teach me, I will also teach you how to use hidden weapons."
People with a sincere heart can easily win the favor of Qinghuan, which is much better than those decent people who hide and always keep a hand. Qing Huan smiled mischievously: "That's good, we have made an agreement, I will teach you martial arts in the future, and you will teach me how to use hidden weapons."
The conversation between the two of them as if there was no one else there caused dissatisfaction among many people, but unfortunately no one dared to stand out. Qing Huan touched the ground with one foot, flew to stand on top of the stone lion, and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, there are still people who want to come up to challenge. If not, the position of the leader of the martial arts will be mine."
The heads of the Kunlun School glanced at each other, and the head of the Kunlun School Lu gritted his teeth. He came to the ring with a few strides, and said with one hand: "The head of the Kunlun School is extraordinary, and I am here to ask the girl for advice on two tricks. Girl, please."
He was born with supernatural powers, especially good at wielding knives, and he has already reached the seventh level of Tiangang Knife. He thinks that he is more powerful than compassion, and he also thinks that if he can't subdue Qing Huan, then how can he destroy the Demon Sect
"You are much better than that old nun! She called me a witch, but you called me a girl." Qing Huan smiled at Lu Bufan. "I won't hurt you too much."
Hearing this, Lu Bufan was very angry and funny, angry at this little girl who spoke too much, laughing at this little girl who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth. "This should be what Lu said. Why should the girl go through this muddy water at such a young age? If you don't turn around and go back, let this matter go. Lu can guarantee that the girl will return home safely."
There was a bit of sincere concern in his tone, Qing Huan accepted it, but his face was strange, "I'm going to make a move."
After the words fell, Lu Bufan didn't see clearly how she moved her hand. He was still standing there, but he felt some kind of sharp weapon coming through the air, making his back numb and his hair standing on end! Lu Bufan immediately blocked the knife in front of his chest, and only heard a few crisp and pleasant jingling sounds. He looked down and saw a few extremely thin white silk threads wrapped around the silver knife.
The silk thread looks a bit like silk, but it also reveals a kind of silver light. Looking along the thread, it is impressively made by the little girl. Lu Bufan has such strength, but Qing Huan can restrain him with one hand without any effort.
Lu Bufan was secretly startled, he knew that he was no match for this little girl with just this move, but everyone has already reached the stage, if he loses without a fight, he would not be as good as Master Compassionate! He bears the reputation of the Kunlun School, and he absolutely cannot lose face.
So sometimes these people are very tired from life, they fight if they can beat them, and run away if they can't beat them. It's such a simple thing, but it has to be so complicated. Qing Huan smiled, her speed was so fast from beginning to end that the naked eye couldn't see clearly, when she stood still, Master Compassionate lost too much, and Lu Bufan also lost.
Lu Bufan wanted to fight again, but Qing Huan stood there seven steps away, playfully blowing off the beard on his palm. He was startled, and when he looked down, he realized that his flowing beard had been cut off!
In other words, if the other party intends to take his life, he is already dead at this moment.
Lu Bufan suddenly showed a look of despair, and cupped his hands: "It was Lu who lost, the girl is superb in martial arts, and Lu is willing to bow down." Saying that, he had already stepped off the ring.
Qing Huan looked around the crowd proudly, and still said loudly: "I heard that in your Central Plains Wulin, there is an eminent monk named Xuan Ji who is a martial arts genius. Is this master here today? If he can beat me, the leader Naturally, I don't want the position, but if he loses...hehe."
Xuan Ji
Who knows where Master Xuanji is! Since the Demon Cult was seriously injured three years ago, and Master Xuanji disappeared because of this, no one knew his whereabouts, so how could he come out to fight
Regardless of everyone's surprised expressions, Qing Huan didn't mean her words to these people: "I know you are here. The martial arts conference is such an important matter, why is you, a compassionate monk, not here? Xuanji, if you don't Come out, and I'll kill everyone!"
After finishing speaking, she didn't care if anyone answered, she flicked out the silk thread with her index finger, and went straight to Bai Yue under the stage.
Bai Yue's martial arts are not bad, but how can she compare with Qing Huan, she can only watch the silk thread come through the air, and it is about to penetrate her chest - at this moment, a burst of sandalwood scent fills her nostrils, and a familiar and tall figure stood in front of her. For a moment, Bai Yue's eyes were sore and her heart ached, but she didn't know how to address her.
Qing Huan looked at Xuan Ji curiously. Gentle as jade, a pair of black eyes as deep as water, with a holy temperament, at this moment he was standing with one hand, while the other hand grabbed her silk thread, and said "Amitabha" calmly.
Because of Xuan Ji's appearance, everyone's emotions were also excited, as if Xuan Ji's appearance gave them a backbone, and finally they had someone who could call the shots.
No one does not believe in Xuan Ji, because he is the incarnation of Buddha, who saves all living beings and suffers for all living beings. When he appeared, all the noise stopped, and the world was so quiet and pure.
"Heh!" Poppy's mocking sneer broke the calm. "Isn't this the eminent monk who repayed his kindness and revenge? Why, so you are not dead? Oh... I think so, even though you killed the person who saved you, you did take the antidote, no wonder no wonder."