Song Wenbin said in a low voice: "This Zhao Qing is infinitely powerful, ruthless, and fights to the death." Li Muchan's eyebrows moved, and he said with a smile: "Isn't there a few senior brothers and sisters watching from the sidelines, and they will still be injured?"

Song Wenbin shook his head and said, "As long as there is no danger to life, the senior sister and the senior brothers will not make a move, and they will be injured if they are injured." "That's it......" Li Muchan nodded slowly.

Li Zongheng gritted his teeth and said viciously: "This surnamed Zhao, count him lucky, he didn't touch Lao Tzu and me!"

Song Wenbin chuckled, leaned into Li Muchan's ear, and said in a low voice: "Zongheng has suffered Zhao Qing's loss, although he defeated Zhao Qing, he was injured. "No wonder......" Li Muchan suddenly smiled.

Li Zongheng glared at the bull's eye and snorted: "You two are muttering, and you are talking bad about me again?!Ding, Li Muchan laughed and said: "Senior Brother Li, it turns out that you have been injured by Zhao Qing, haha, it must be extraordinary to be able to hurt Senior Brother Li!" Li Zongheng waved his hand and hummed: "He is like a mad dog, whoever is on the stall is unlucky!"

Song Wenbin said with a smile: "This time he is unlucky, when he meets Zhan Ran, how can he please him, but Zhan Ran, you have to be careful, he is ruthless, even if he loses, he will die together." Li Muchan smiled, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll be careful." He became more and more curious in his heart, and he desperately wanted to meet this Zhao Qing and see what kind of character it was.

Seeing that everyone was drawing lots, Li Muchan suddenly returned to Meifu, at the beginning, Meifu's Xiaobi was like this, but the people were different and the places were different.

He vaguely understood that these small competitions, just like the school exams in later generations, were almost the same in form, they were all drawn by lot first and then won and lost. Even if the Canghai Sword Sect is still difficult to get rid of this form, just like no matter how good the university is, it has to take exams. Soon, the lottery was completed, the competition began, and two people came on the stage, one Fu and one woman, and the wooden sticks were handed over. The handsome young man just now took the wooden stick and pronounced out the two names.

So, another man and a woman went on the high platform, men's doubles, women's against women, and the battle became a ball of fists and feet, so it was not lively.

Li Muchan asked, "Who was that senior brother just now?"

Song Wenbin said in a low voice: "Zhan Ran, you don't know the five tigers in the south courtyard and the four sisters in the north courtyard, right?"

"I haven't heard of it, Senior Brother Song will tell me about it. Li Mu said.

"Sitting on the stage is the Fifth Courtyard of the Southern Courtyard, Senior Brother Lu Jingren, Second Senior Brother Xiao Xueming, Third Senior Brother Zhao Jinsheng, Fourth Senior Brother Yue Jianshu, Fifth Senior Brother Yan Yingying, and the fourth Senior Brother Yue Jianshu just now.

Li Muchan nodded, he has gotten along with Zhao Jinsheng, he is not a bad person, looking at this Senior Brother Yue, his eyes are clear, and his eyebrows are dignified, and he is not bad, he is indeed a dragon among people. However, Senior Brother Zhao is handsome and kind, but he is too nagging, and he is a little inconsistent with the tiger.

Song Wenbin flicked his fingers, like a few family treasures: "The four sisters in the North Courtyard, the senior sister Wen Yinyue naturally needless to say, as well as the second senior sister Xu Jingying, the third senior sister Xu Wanjing, and the fourth senior sister Zhong Bixuan,...... However, now that there is Senior Sister Mei, she should be called the fifth sister of the North Courtyard!"

Li Muchan nodded, these senior sisters are also beautiful and have a unique temperament, standing among the female disciples, they really stand out from the crowd. The two were talking, and the fight above was over, and the winner was decided.

Subsequently, another man and a woman went to work, and Song Wenbin explained: "This is according to the room number, Zhan Ran you have to be the last in line." Li Muchan smiled and nodded, he couldn't wait to see a good show. "Li Zongheng!" Yue Jianshu on the stage called.

His voice was not high, as if he was talking normally, but his voice was condensed but not dispersed, and it slowly reached the ears of every disciple, and it was clearly audible.

Li Zongheng stood up, strode through the crowd, swooped, stepped on the steps to the stage, and stood in front of the male disciple: "I'm here!"

His opponent was also a burly young man, who looked stronger than Li Zongheng, but when he saw Li Zongheng, his momentum retracted, as if he was a little shorter.

Li Muchan shook his head, he was cowardly before fighting, even if this person practiced martial arts, his achievements were limited.

Yue Jianshu frowned, and said softly, "Senior Brother Feng, are you ready?"

"Quasi-...... Get ready!" The burly young man nodded vigorously, his eyes dodging, floating around, not daring to look at Li Zongheng.

Yue Jianshu's eyebrows tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "Those who practice martial arts, fight the heavens and the earth, are fearless, even if they are defeated, they will start over and leave!" "...... Yes!" said the burly young man, with a straight face. Yue Jianshu nodded) with a satisfied expression) with a flick of his hand = "Okay" one by one, open the slave!!"

The burly young man shouted, lunged out a punch, smashed it out with all his strength, whirring wind, and hit Li Zongheng's chest. There was a muffled "bang", and Li Zongheng took a step back. His face did not change, and nodded: "Senior Brother Feng, you have grown!",

The burly young man's face turned red, and with all his strength, this punch only staggered Li Zongheng, and he suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, knowing that he would be defeated. Taking advantage of his stunned kung fu, Li Zongheng took two steps forward, leaned on his shoulder, knocked it out, and flew out of the stage, Yue Jianshu beckoned, and he suddenly fell to the edge of the stage. Yue Jianshu shook his head and smiled: "Senior Brother Li, your Flying Bear Fist is getting better and better. "Hehe, Senior Brother Yue has won the award. Li Zongheng touched his head and smiled.

When he returned to Li Muchan's side, he shook his head vigorously: "Alas...... , it's too enjoyable, it's too enjoyable!" Song Wenbin said with a smile: "Three points into the account, you are one step closer to the inner door!" "Alas...... , this year is Sensei's hope!" Li Zongheng shook his head, and suddenly squinted at Li Muchan: "If you are unlucky and bump into Zhan Ran, then you will be unlucky!" Li Muchan smiled: "Don't you want my subordinates to show mercy?" "Hmph, is Lao Tzu that kind of person?!" Li Zongheng glared at him and snorted disdainfully.

Li Muchan said with a smile: "That's nothing, even if I work hard, I want to enter the inner door this year." "Lao Tzu would never do such a thing!" Li Zongheng snorted, glaring at Li Muchan: "If you do this, Lao Tzu will turn his face." Li Muchan smiled and stopped teasing him.

Time passed, in the blink of an eye, the sun rose to Ningkong, and the sunlight became **, shining on the body, burning and hurting, but the disciples didn't care.

The male disciples don't care about the skin, but those female disciples do, but they are not afraid of the sun, they have to soak in the hot springs every day, their skin is light and tender, and they are not afraid of the sun at all.

"Zhan Ran!" Yue Jianshu took the wooden stick and called out in a loud voice.

Suddenly, more than 400 eyes looked at each other in unison.

More than 100 male disciples, more than 100 female disciples, they have all heard of Zhan Ran's name, after all, Zhan Ran broke through one level a day, and he was the first person in the Canghai Sword Sect for hundreds of years.

Li Zongheng said with a smile: "It's Cheng Laosan, what an unlucky child!"

He gloated and smiled happily, and Song Wenbin also looked at the young man on the stage sympathetically.

The boy was not handsome, but he was long, his face was full of pride, and his head was always slightly tilted, as if he was leaning towards others.

He was standing on the stage, looking down at the stage, looking at Li Muchan coldly.

Li Muchan stood up, walked slowly through the futons, stepped on the steps, and came to the high platform.

"Senior Brother Zhan Ran, do you know the rules?" Yue Jianshu looked at Li Muchan curiously.

Li Muchan bowed to the disciples and said to Yue Jianshu: "Yes, Senior Brother Yue, I understand.

"Okay, let's get started!" Yue Jian nodded, waved his arm, and took a step back.

Li Muchan stood in front of the young man and saluted: "Senior Brother Cheng, I'm offended." ”

"I am like thunder in my ears as Senior Brother Zhan Ran, and I want to be taught!" the young man said coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze pierced like a needle. Li Muchan smiled: "It's just a false name, please one by one!" "Look at the move!" The young man didn't talk nonsense, he shouted lightly, and punched out, like a hammer. Li Muchan did not retreat, but advanced, took a step forward sideways, and his fist just brushed against his chest, swinging his green shirt. "Bang" Li Muchan's shoulder collided with the boy's chest, and the boy flew up, high and far, like a stone thrown out by a stone thrower.

Yue Jianshu flew up, like a white crane, stretching generously, but the speed was extremely fast, catching the young man in the air and landing suddenly. The young man's eyes were closed, he was already unconscious, and he was shut by Li Muchan's blow.

Li Muchan was a little embarrassed, but he didn't expect this young man to be fierce and arrogant, but he couldn't help but bump into him so much, and he was knocked unconscious. "Senior Brother Yue, it doesn't matter to him, right?" Li Muchan said apologetically. Yue Jianshu shook his head and sighed: "Sure enough, the name is well deserved, Senior Brother Zhan Ran, you have won." ”

Li Muchan tithes, and then rushed to the disciples to tithe, went down the steps, returned to Li Zongheng and Song Wenbin in the eyes of everyone, sat down and continued to watch.

The subsequent competition was nothing to look at, and Li Muchan also felt Li Zongheng's helplessness, but it was not enjoyable and not interesting.

Although he is very fond of exquisite martial arts, after studying with his senior sister Wen Yinyue, looking at these outer disciples again, it is really ordinary, no matter how subtle the moves, they can't get out of the barrier of their senior sister.

After watching it for a while, I felt bored, as if I was watching a child fight, so I sealed my hands and began to urge the internal force, wanting to break the Silence Drill Yuan Technique.

He found that this Silence Lock Technique was not unbreakable, at least, he had broken half of it now, and as long as he continued to work hard, it would only take half a month to break it.

Shantideva is the master and the uncle, the internal force of the two is like water, forming a ball, wrapping their dantian, and the internal force cannot leave the dantian.

But as time passed, he noticed that the original water balloon gradually became smaller and shrunk a little, and he immediately understood that it was the strangeness of his own relics.

The relics are divided into three layers, the gas and liquid are solid, and with the passage of time, the mist is constantly transformed into clear water, and as the mist decreases, the internal force under the cloth of the two women begins to transform into mist.

Unconsciously, after a month, a lot has been transformed.