Jiang Shuihan opened his mouth wide, watching in surprise a little fat man who looked like a ball ran towards him with tears, and then bounced off the ground, like a fat hen jumping up and down in fright, towards Ye Qingxuan. head on...
"roll-"
With a kick to the sky, the visitor was kicked away by Ye Qingxuan, the ball flew backwards, and when it was about to smash into the crowd, a violent Zhong Kui-like beard suddenly appeared, and punched the unlucky fat man into the air again, without a trace Regardless of the other party's screams, he rushed over with tears in his eyes, and also shouted: "Little uncle, I want to..."
After only half a sentence, another ghost girl with soaring braids fell from the sky, stepped on the face of the bearded man, stomped back the rest of the words, bounced back with strength, and shouted: "The secret book is my aunt. Yes, who dares to grab first?"
The little girl's eyes were shining, and she soared into the sky, but was suddenly grabbed by the bearded man's legs and feet, and was dragged back from the air, "It's a dog day, I dare... ah, you bite again?"
The bearded man was bitten on the arm by the little girl who turned back, and the bearded man was in pain, so when he went up, he pulled the little girl's braid...
"Don't bully my sister..." A young Taoist priest with delicate features went up and pulled his beard;
"We're all from the same sect, don't do it..." A short Taoist priest with toad eyes on his eyes desperately tried to separate the tangled crowd;
A little Taoist priest who was as thin as a monkey tried to go around treacherously, but the little Taoist priest with toad eyes looked over and shouted: "Junior Yunzheng, come and help me!" , why do you go first..."
In a word, all the little Taoist priests who were fighting together stopped, even the skinny monkey stopped, and turned around in shock...
Hoo hoo hoo, all the Taoist priests who were fighting together rushed forward, knocking the little Taoist priest like a skinny monkey to the ground in an instant, and stinky feet, big and small, fell down like raindrops...
"A monkey who suffers from the plague knows how to play tricks. Grandpa let you play, let you play..."
"You dare to take advantage of my aunt, I will trample you to death, I will trample..."
"I'm sorry, Monkey, although you didn't offend me, you did offend my sister. Although offending my sister doesn't mean offending me, but if I don't help my sister, I will offend my sister. For my safety, bear with me. …”
…
Only the little Taoist priest with toad eyes who was desperately trying to separate the crowd just now was left in place, wiping the sweat from his head, with a helpless expression on his face...
There is a large group of little Taoist priests at the door, one with a cold face, holding a long sword, and leaning against the doorpost is the most eye-catching, feeling his own gaze, giving him a cold glance, the coldness in his eyes And evil spirit, Jiang Shuihan shuddered, such a murderous person...
Jiang Shuihan is a little confused, who are these people...
Ye Qingxuan closed his eyes, the veins on his forehead popped, he gritted his teeth and muttered: "You grandsons are so fucking arrogant..."
There are more and more people gathered around, all smiling and pointing at the few little Taoist priests who are fighting together.
Seeing that Ye Qingxuan didn't stop him, the more they talked, the louder their voices became, and the more unruly they were talking and laughing, and even a few people were still clapping their hands loudly...
The gloomy Ye Qingxuan finally couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted furiously: "Stop the fuck—"
There was a sudden silence in the audience, and then they gathered together, lined up neatly, bowed to Ye Qingxuan to the end, and shouted in unison: "I have seen my little uncle—"
At this time, Jiang Shuihan suddenly realized that these Taoist priests, big and small, numbered sixty or seventy, were all Ye Qingxuan's nephews, among whom the oldest was seventeen or eight, and the youngest was in his early eleven or twelve years old. The general people here are older than the two brothers, but when bowing, no one neglected, obviously respecting this little uncle very much on weekdays.
Ye Qingxuan was furious, pointing his fingers together, and sighed: "You people who are not making progress, don't you know the crisis that the sect is about to face?"
Um? What's the meaning
Everyone looked at each other blankly, the master's door crisis? Heard some, but what does that have to do with now
Ye Qingxuan beat his chest and stomped his feet, heartbroken, "Damn it, every striker is like a woman, if you encounter an enemy, how many of them will survive? Wait for me..." Ye Qingxuan flung his sleeves and left.
The crowd didn't know why, but seeing the young master's anger, they all dared not leave.
Jiang Shuihan also didn't know why, sitting in a wheelchair, being pointed at by the disciples of Qingyun Temple below, feeling uncomfortable.
After a while, Ye Qingxuan hurried back from the house, followed by a dazed Yun Zhu, holding a large bundle of bamboo swords.
Ye Qingxuan took a large bundle of bamboo swords from Yunzhu's hand, and first said to Yunzhu: "You, get out of here too..."
When Yunzhu entered the crowd, Ye Qingxuan shouted loudly: "Fuck me to remember, there is a time limit of one hour, the last ten people standing here, uncle, I have great benefits for him..."
After finishing speaking without talking nonsense, he shook his hand and threw the bamboo sword into the crowd, shouting loudly: "Take the sword—"
boom-
The sound of breaking through the air was like a bad wind in the valley, and the whole nameless courtyard suddenly became chaotic like a weasel in a chicken coop...
Jiang Shuihan was dumbfounded. From top to bottom of the Qingyun Temple, there was no one who slipped away.
Seeing Ye Qingxuan sitting down happily, eating melon seeds, and drinking small tea, Jiang Shuihan couldn't turn his head around, and asked, "Brother, this..."
"What, what..." Ye Qingxuan stared, blocked Jiang Shuihan's next words, then handed over a large handful of melon seeds, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about these monkey cubs, let them get hurt now. It’s better than dying in the future... come, eat melon seeds, watch a play..."
Ye Qingxuan was calm and composed, happily watching the competition among the people in the arena, but in his heart he was thinking about how to guide the outstanding children among them in a targeted manner.
In terms of close relationship, it should be the seven little ones who have followed me all the year round. They are also the youngest group of disciples in Qingyun Temple, and the younger newly-accepted orphans are all arranged in the "Gulan Courtyard" at the foot of the mountain. Being raised by the fourth senior sister and a group of hired mothers, they are not considered disciples in the sect.
In a few years, the Seventh Elementary School has undergone childhood transformation. Except for Lu Yunming and Lu Yunxuan who just turned ten years old, Xiao Yunfeng, Ma Yunyong, Lin Yuncong, Qian Yunzhong, and Hu Yunzheng are all twelve or thirteen years old. With a fixed color.
Lu Yunming, the most heroic young man, has an oval face, a kind heart, and always has a slight smile. This kid is a quick learner, with good personal conditions, good swordsmanship, lightness skills, and internal skills. His overall quality is average, and he is a comprehensive talent;
Xiao Yunfeng, the coolest handsome guy, with a slightly narrow face, combined with a knife-like face, is full of lethality. Due to his family background, he is indifferent and doesn't like to communicate with others. Except for a few people, he basically has no friends. His understanding of swordsmanship is astonishing, and [Three Immortal Swords of Killing Chains] can be used freely by him, with three chains, almost no one can catch his three swords with full strength;
Ma Yunyong, the tallest and mightiest one, with a leopard head and eyes around him, and a bearded face, looks like Zhong Kui coming into the world. If he is someone he doesn't know, he will definitely be treated as an adult, except for the boyish innocence in his eyes from time to time. Born with too much yang energy, [Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu] is the most ideal candidate, and now it is the fourth level of perfection, looking forward to the next kung fu method;
Lin Yuncong, looks like a girl and is the shortest in stature. Long-term contact has not changed his shy personality at all. When he is with Qi Xiao, he can still talk and laugh. Turned into an introverted and boring gourd, especially not able to meet women (except Yunxuan), otherwise he would not be able to say a word. Although the person is thin and small, he has high comprehension and patience, his meridians are three times stronger than ordinary people, and his internal strength is astonishing. Now he has reached the seventh level of the "Strength Yuan Realm";
Qian Yunzhong, gluttonous as always, these years of hard training did not make him lose a catty of meat, but his appetite became better and he was extremely able to eat. He is a natural optimist and opportunist, just like everyone The relationship is extremely good, it is the pistachio of everyone, the source of laughter, the figure like a balloon has an excellent understanding of light kung fu, the entire Qingyun Temple, counting the second-generation disciples of the Qing Dynasty, there are not many light kung fu practitioners to his extent;
Hu Yunzheng, whose name means clank and iron bones, did not expect that he would be so skinny now that all his bones were left, but Qingxuan knew very well that under Yunzheng's skinny appearance, there was a body made of steel and iron. He looks the same, but in terms of strength, he is the number one among the crowd except Yunyong. Now he is also practicing [Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu] and has just reached the third stage, but his internal strength is good With Ma Yunyong, here we are;
Lu Yunxuan, the second person in Qinggong, besides growing up and becoming more beautiful, her temper has also become more savage... This is related to the doting on her by all the seniors. After all, among the seven children, there is only one girl like this. Although she is the last person to admit this, she is really doted on by all the children and raised to heaven like a little sister.
The little girl who asked Qingxuan to tell stories with a snot in her nose back then has grown into a little girl, inheriting the beauty of the fourth senior sister, with extremely exquisite facial features, and the soaring pigtails and carefree demeanor that have not changed for several years have added a little bit Jiaoman, as always, is a cute little witch who can't be avoided.
To be honest, in Qingxuan's eyes, these seven people are all excellent materials for martial arts training. In terms of roots, Ma Yunyong comes first, followed by Xiao Yunfeng; in terms of savvy, Xiao Yunfeng and Lin Yuncong are no different; in terms of dexterity, Hu Yunzheng and Qian Yunzhong are born liars; as for Lu Yunming and Lu Yunxuan, brothers and sisters, In terms of overall quality, it is superior to everyone.
These seven people have changed a lot. The rest of them have made great progress in terms of internal strength and fighting experience over the past few days, especially their ability to adapt to the situation has improved significantly. The tricks, damages, and damages can be overcome very quickly, and then they adapt to it.
It seems that Zheng Yunbiao is not idle these days...
Huh
I didn't see that kid coming this time...
Ye Qingxuan is very familiar with each of these juniors in the temple. This time, he deliberately asked them to compete this time, just to see if they have slack off practicing martial arts these days, but Jiang Shuihan on the side is really Watching these young Taoist priests' martial arts competition carefully, Jiang Shuihan is about the same age as them, but their experience in the world is much higher than that of them. I have seen a lot of masters fighting against each other. I didn't expect to see any exciting martial arts competition, I just thought it was a child Fighting, I didn't expect it, but I really saw many differences in it.
Among them, the fat man who was kicked away by the elder brother before, has the best lightness kung fu, moves around with great discipline, and often wanders around the crowd, spotting the flaws that others have missed, and suddenly bullying him, one attack, regardless of success or failure, Turn around and walk away without dragging your feet;
There was also that bearded man with amazing defensive power, unlimited physical strength, and overwhelming strength. Everyone avoided him, and finally met Yunzhu. With the strange strength between Yunzhu's arms, he couldn't get any advantage. The ping-pong-pong fight is like a tiger and a tiger fighting each other. No one dares to approach them within a radius of six or seven meters, and everyone around them is far away from them;
There is also that cruel-faced young man with superb swordsmanship, and the bamboo sword in his hand does not see any unnecessary movements. No matter who pounces on him or what moves he uses, he can detect the flaws in the opponent's swordsmanship, stab the opponent's vitals with one sword, and kill Without the second sword, he knocked down a large number of colleagues in a short while;
There is also a small man with toad eyes, his martial arts are mediocre, but his internal strength is deep, the bamboo sword is swayed and the wind makes a sound, and those who fight with him, often after one or two swords, the bamboo sword in their hands will either break or be dropped. This kid didn't chase after him, and even apologized to others in a panic, but it didn't take long for anyone to dare to provoke him;
There is also a little Taoist priest with an ordinary appearance, but he holds two long swords in both hands, one long and one short. The long sword in the right hand moves normally, but the sword in the left hand is as fast as thunder. Lightning flashed his hand and immediately stabbed the opponent over, which was extremely sharp;
There is also a little Taoist priest with amazing swordsmanship and defense. He swings the bamboo sword impenetrably. There are almost three opponents in the front, back, left, and right. They attack non-stop, but they are all blocked by the long sword in his hand. The energy is long, and the opponent's attack is weakened by abrupt exhaustion, and he easily wins in the end;
besides…
It's just that among the sixty or seventy little Taoist priests, 70% to 80% are decent swordsmen. Any one of them is a good swordsman. But in terms of swordsmanship, there are really many disciples from the great sect, all of whom have full potential.
Is this the sect that big brother belongs to? The fight between the same sect is so fierce, and there are all kinds of tricks, no rules at all, a few attacks are considered good, but there are still people pretending to be dead and sneak attacking, look, there are people throwing sand...
The moves are not stick to one pattern, gouging eyes, spitting, and pulling out the crotch...
Jiang Shuihan admired it, but the sweat on his forehead was also dripping down...
If this group of people entered the rivers and lakes, how much trouble would they cause