Why did things turn out like this? On one side was his most respected master, and on the other was the demon sect's holy son whom he wanted to avenge.
"Anyway, I must first find out what happened to Master..."
Although it is a good thing that the master's cultivation has reached a higher level, Miss Sword Fairy's heart inexplicably panicked when she thought that this was all caused by the annoying Demon Sect's Saint.
At this point, she already regretted why she had implemented such a highly uncertain plan.
Originally, she thought that it would not matter if her master found out about what she had done, but now she was no longer sure what the consequences would be if her master found out.
… …
Inside the Frost and Snow Pavilion.
Opposite to that disciple, a certain master was also sitting in his own pavilion at this time.
Ling Shuangxue put away her dagger.
After listening to today's story, she clearly felt that her mind had become clearer again.
"Now that I think about it, Yuli's swordsmanship is probably already better than my master..."
She shook her head, seeming to feel a little emotional and a little relieved.
Thinking of the way her disciple nodded to her today, she felt that she was finally on the right path.
His sword skills improved significantly, and his relationship with this disciple was also steadily heating up.
She felt that as long as a few more days passed, she would be able to chat with her apprentice face to face using the wooden sword as a medium.
"It's just that I obviously can't say those words today..."
If I had not been born to brave the frost and snow, the path of swordsmanship would have been like a long night forever.
She really wanted to say these words in front of her own disciple to show that she had decided to respond to the other party's expectations.
But it was obvious that she couldn't express herself.
Maybe I am not worthy of this sentence now.
She would never admit that it was her shame that was causing the trouble.
"This story will probably end tomorrow. If the sword test of three peaks tomorrow is not enough, I can make more choices the day after tomorrow... By then I should be able to fully absorb the spiritual essence of the blood jade and even break through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."
Ling Shuangxue calculated to herself.
This time it can really be considered a blessing in disguise. If she hadn't been obsessed this time, she wouldn't have realized that she had taken the wrong path.
He had no idea that his disciple would grow so much after traveling around the world. Not only would he be able to obtain the elusive Blood Jade, but he would also be able to see the big picture from the small and use a story to untie his own knot.
It allows one to see the step to the next stage on the spiritual practice path that had already reached its end.
Thinking of this, a very slight smile appeared on her face.
Ever since her heart knot was untied, the iceberg in her heart began to melt little by little.
Although this change is slight, it is the first step in a journey of a thousand miles.
Ling Shuangxue felt that the day when she could smile and live with her disciples as an approachable master was not far away.
At that time, she would definitely love this disciple who gave her such a huge surprise.
Chapter 48 Seven Steps Away, the Gun is Fast
The fourth day that the Magic Weapon Pavilion has been closed.
The propaganda from various major forces did not disappoint Luo Wusheng.
Almost all the people in the royal city have received the news that the Daoqi Pavilion will go to the Martial Arts Test Arena to display the Daohen Ordinary Weapons today.
This piece of news alone is naturally nothing, but when combined with the movements of the Magic Weapon Pavilion staff in recent days, the tension in this matter has obviously increased.
On the surface, the news released by Daoqi Pavilion was to test its own Daohen Fanbing.
But anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was the Daoqi Pavilion suppressing the Moqi Pavilion.
Many people thought that it was bullying enough that the Daoqi Pavilion moved out that batch of [Tianyan] Daohen ordinary weapons and was going to compete with the Moqi Pavilion in reopening to sell special ordinary weapons in three days, but they did not expect that the Daoqi Pavilion would do such a drastic thing this time.
However, this kind of thing is obviously very suitable for after-dinner conversation. Thinking of this, those in the royal city who were a little bit eager to join in the fun couldn't help themselves.
Coupled with the attention of various forces, today's martial arts arena can be said to be an unprecedented grand scene.
It can be said that this is the first time that the Martial Arts Test Arena has received such huge attention since its construction.
After all, how can the struggle among Qi-refining monks be as eye-catching as watching the fall of a force
Yes, regardless of the outcome, one force will suffer a major blow today.
But in the eyes of almost everyone, this force that is about to fall apart has no place in anyone's mind except the Magic Weapon Pavilion.
Among ordinary soldiers, only Daohen is beyond the reach of ordinary soldiers. This is the stereotype they have formed over the years.
Especially the power displayed by the special ordinary weapons of the Demon Weapon Pavilion in the past two days really made it impossible for them to have confidence in it.
It seems that the Magic Weapon Pavilion, which has finally shown some signs of improvement, is about to fall into trouble again.
The methods of the Demon Sect's Holy Son are no more than this.
… …
Today, after careful selection, Luo Wusheng decided to go to the martial arts arena in the east of the city with Bai Xiaoyao.
The person in charge of that side is the mean Li Xing.
The reason for making this choice is that Luo Wusheng felt that in this kind of explosive plot, the somewhat mean little clerk would definitely be more interesting than the others on the ring.
But today they did not go to the nearby teahouse.
The reason is very simple. Under the propaganda of various major forces, the number of spectators arriving at the martial arts arena today is nearly ten times larger than yesterday, and is still increasing at this moment.
The teahouse was already full.
After some deliberation, the two geniuses of the Demon Sect made a more direct choice.
then…
"Look! It's the Holy Son and Holy Daughter of the Demon Sect!"
"Sure enough, as the current masters of the Demonic Weapon Pavilion, they finally couldn't sit still in the face of the provocation of the Taoist Weapon Pavilion!"
"I didn't expect that they would come to watch today's battle in person!"
There was some unrest among the crowd around.
But when the pair of girls who seemed to have walked out of a painting arrived, they all shut their mouths and made way for these two geniuses of the Demon Sect.
No one dares to challenge the Demon Sect.
However, some people were also whispering, "What's the point of these two coming?", "They have to lose if they are bound to lose" and "Are they planning to do something secretly?"
Luo Wusheng didn't care about what these people said. He just took Bai Xiaoyao to a suitable position for watching as if no one was around.
After the people around him consciously moved away, he patted his storage bag, moved out tables, chairs and some things, and sat next to Bai Xiaoyao, looking very leisurely.
At this moment, a head suddenly popped out from the crowd.
"Holy... Holy Son Boss! Holy Lady!"
It was Li Xing who was hiding in the crowd.
He had originally planned to wait until the competition started before revealing his true identity, but when he saw his own Holy Son and Holy Daughter coming to watch him compete, he immediately jumped out excitedly.
Many people in the crowd recognized him immediately.
"It's him! He is the one who is in charge of the competition on this martial arts arena these days!"
"It seems that the Demonic Weapon Pavilion still intends to let him play today. However, after all, everyone with a discerning eye can see that the Taoist Weapon Pavilion is issuing a challenge this time. Avoiding the fight is the same as losing."
"But we all saw it two days ago. This person is only in the late stage of Qi Refining. Even with that special weapon, he is no match for those of the same realm holding ordinary weapons..."
Amidst the unfavorable voices, Li Xing walked to the table of his own Holy Son and Holy Daughter with a smile.
"You don't look nervous at all."
Luo Wusheng looked at his little clerk and said with a smile.
During the exchanges over the past few days, he and the group of staff had a good relationship, and the four young staff were no longer as reserved towards him as they were when they first met.
Especially this heartless bitch Li, she even quietly changed the way she addressed herself.
“Hehe, with Saint Son Boss and Saint Daughter watching from the audience, I feel like I can fight against Foundation Establishment now!”
Li Xing patted his chest and said.
This boy still speaks as nicely as always.
He was about to say something when he saw a man in a robe flying onto the martial arts test stage.
"Zhang Qifeng belongs to the Dao Sect's Daoqi Pavilion. Who wants to fight him?"
The man spoke loudly, holding a long sword covered with golden patterns, but his eyes intentionally or unintentionally swept in the direction of the three people from the Magic Weapon Pavilion.
If he went on stage before Li Xing showed up, perhaps a few more Daohen mortal soldiers who wanted to give it a try would go on stage, but at this moment, everyone's eyes were shifted to Li Xing.
(Middle stage of Qi Refining… Daoqi Pavilion is really confident.)
Luo Wusheng narrowed his eyes slightly.
Under normal circumstances, it would not be difficult for a mid-stage Qi Refining cultivator holding a Dao-marked ordinary weapon to defeat a late-stage Qi Refining cultivator.
(The other party didn't take us seriously at all.)
Feeling that Li Xing was looking at him for instructions, Luo Wusheng shook his head and said, "Just be casual. This is just the first opponent you have defeated today."
Hearing the words of his own Holy Son, Li Xing's eyes flashed with excitement.
"Yes, I will make our Magic Weapon Pavilion famous today!"
He bowed, turned around, and stood on the martial arts test platform with one flip.
Luo Wusheng, who was not too worried about this battle, looked at his junior sister and handed her a bag of things.
"Come, Junior Sister, try this."
"What is this?"
"This is a special snack that Senior Brother made after many attempts yesterday. It is named [Popcorn]."
Bai Xiaoyao blinked, took the food handed to him by his senior brother, took out a little and put it in his mouth to try.
Mm, delicious.
A faint smile of happiness appeared on the witch's face.
… …
On the martial arts test platform.
Zhang Qifeng, a monk from the Daoqi Pavilion who was holding a Daohen ordinary weapon, had a look of disdain in his eyes.
Although Li Xing's cultivation level was one small realm higher than his, he had fought against opponents of higher levels countless times while holding a Daohen ordinary weapon, and had even narrowly defeated a peak Qi Refining warrior who was holding an ordinary ordinary weapon.
With this kind of situation, there was no possibility for him to be defeated when facing Li Xing, who was holding special soldiers that were even worse than ordinary soldiers.
He was now waiting for the fellow opposite to give his name, and then he would immediately swing a few swords to win and complete the task assigned by his own Pavilion Master Lin Qingfeng.
However, Li Xing opposite him was not in a hurry at all. He slowly took out the special black weapon from his waist.
"Do you know? My Pavilion Master said something yesterday..."
Zhang Qifeng frowned, not understanding what Li Xing wanted to express.
Could it be that the Holy Son of Demon Sect has prepared something else
He held his sword in guard, but heard Li the bitch continue:
"Seven steps away, the gun is fast."
Flames flashed from the dark muzzle.
Bang!
Chapter 49: Horrible, really terrible