Chapter 1007: Competition

In Meng Chusha's opinion, although Lu Qingshan is his cousin, it is an indisputable fact that he was born in the Tianwuling area of Qingluo Prefecture.

Whether it is Huangfu Shiping, Shen Manxiang, or Yu Zhiming, they are all disciples of the Holy Academy, and they are also disciples of the Inner Court, they are under the guidance of the One Hundred and Eight Holy Mountains of the Holy Academy, and their status is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

So.

How could Lu Qingshan possibly know them?

Something simply impossible.

It's not that Meng Chusha looks down on Lu Qingshan, it's just that she feels a little unbelievable in her heart.

"We've seen each other once, so we should know each other, right?" Lu Qingshan smiled, not too sure.

Hear the words.

Meng Chusha retracted her gaze in disbelief and said, "It turns out that you have already seen them, this makes sense." However, they are high up, they are real talents, they will definitely not remember you, don't feel bad in your heart!"

In the end, it was Meng Chusha who comforted Lu Qingshan.

Lu Qingshan couldn't help but smile bitterly, but he didn't say anything anymore.

The competition of the younger generation of the two branches of the Meng clan is just a warm-up before the ancestral land assessment!

Meantime.

Both collateral groups have the idea of suppressing each other.

These are very clear to everyone in their hearts, but on the surface, they all behave happily, as if they are really a family.

Lu Qingshan stood with his hands in his hands and waited quietly.

Finally.

Half an hour later.

Everything is ready.

Meng Hengtian, the head of the Meng family, walked out, raised his hand and pressed it, and the audience immediately became quiet, Meng Hengtian coughed lightly and said: "Fang Cai, I have already discussed with Brother Hesheng, this competition is still the same as the previous one, and in the end, which side is standing in the ring, then which side wins!"

Meantime.

Meng Chusha was beside Lu Qingshan, and had already explained, saying: "Every competition is basically a ring competition, the first person to go up, and the children of the younger generation can all go up to challenge, until no one challenges in the end!"

Lu Qingshan nodded lightly and said, "So, who won the last session?"

"Fengyang Meng's ......" Meng Chusha seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and said: "In the last session, in fact, we asked Tianmeng to win, but at the last moment, a young man suddenly appeared in Fengyang Meng's and won the game. Later, we heard that that young man was a helper that Fengyang Meng had hired at a great price!"

Hear the words.

Lu Qingshan pursed his lips and said, "In order to win a game, as for spending a lot of money?"

"Of course!"

Meng Chusha explained, and said: "In the sphere of influence controlled by the Wentian Meng clan and the Fengyang Meng clan, there will always be some resource distribution problems, such as Yuanshi ore veins, etc., although this competition is only a warm-up before the ancestral land assessment, but it is also the key to determining the allocation of resources." ”

After a slight pause, Meng Chusha continued: "Whether it is the Wentian Meng clan or the Fengyang Meng clan, they are all Meng's children after all, so they are not willing to use the knife, then, only the competition is decided!"

Hear the words.

Lu Qingshan understood everything now.

If you can't use the knife, then the competition is naturally the best way to deal with it.

At this time.

Meng Hengtian said loudly: "The ring match, start now!"

As the words fell, everyone looked in unison to the ring in the center of the arena.

"I'm coming!"

Rumble!

One of the disciples of the Heavenly Meng Clan, whose Earth Yuan Realm triple cultivation spread out with a bang, jumped directly into the ring, and shouted loudly: "The younger generation of the Fengyang Meng Clan, who dares to fight with me?"

"Me!"

When his words fell, immediately a child of the Fengyang Meng Clan jumped into the ring with the aura of cultivation that also exuded the triple cultivation of the Earth Yuan Realm.

"This ...... Can the three of the Earth Yuan Realm go up?" Lu Qingshan's eyes widened and he shook his head slightly.

Meng Chusha showed two small dimples, glanced at Lu Qingshan, and said: "The first to go to the competition must be the weakest, and the real master will appear last! Moreover, many children of the younger generation participate in the competition, they know that their own strength will not work, but they still have to go to the ring, in order to temper themselves!"

Follow.

Meng Chusha smiled playfully, a little eager to try, and said: "After a while, I will also go to the ring, I don't care if I can win or not, but what I care about is participation, and what I care about is tempering myself!"

"That's a good point!"

Lu Qingshan nodded lightly.

In the path of cultivation, the state of mind is very important.

Right now, Meng Chusha's mood is very good.

Soon.

There have been many ringmasters in the ring, and right now, one of the Diyuan Realm Ninefolds of the Fengyang Meng Clan has occupied the ring and is clamoring.

Follow.

In front of Lu Qingshan's eyes, a shadow flashed, and Meng Chusha had already flown away and jumped directly into the ring.

"Meng Chusha came to ask for two tricks!"

Meng Chusha stepped into the ring, and the aura of the ninefold cultivation of the Earth Yuan Realm was undoubtedly revealed, and a light sword sound sounded, and the sword pointed at the other party.

The next moment.

A sword and sword shadow.

Meng Chusha stabbed out with a sword, as if cutting through the clouds, and finally glimpsed the mystery of it.

Jingle Bell!

Finally.

About thirty moves later, Fengyang Meng's disciple was defeated, there was a shallow sword mark on his left shoulder, he looked at Meng Chusha, his eyes were shining, and said, "I am defeated! Thank you for your mercy!"

Immediately.

Its figure slowly descended.

Meng Chusha stood in the ring, suddenly lost her opponent, and looked at the dense Meng disciples below, and immediately became shy.

When Lu Qingshan noticed that Meng Chusha's gaze fell on him, he immediately gave the other party an encouraging look.

At this time.

A woman in black walked out of the Fengyang Meng clan and stepped into the ring, her age seemed to be about the same as Meng Chusha, but her cultivation aura faintly touched the peak of the Nine Folds of the Earth Yuan Realm.

Arguably.

Compared with Meng Chusha, this woman is slightly stronger.

In addition to this.

Lu Qingshan's gaze fell on a pitch-black snake sword in his hand, and he frowned slightly, this snake sword was like a poisonous snake, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

"In this game, my cousin is afraid that he won't be able to win......" Lu Qingshan sighed lightly.

Really.

In the ring, Meng Chusha was able to draw with the woman in black at first, but after thirty moves, the woman's swordsmanship gradually became vicious, and Meng Chusha began to lose and gradually fell behind.

"If it goes on like this, Cousin Chu Sha won't be able to hold on to ten moves......" Lu Qingshan shook his head slightly and sighed.

Really.

Meng Chusha soon couldn't hold on, her body was drenched in sweat, and her movements became slow.

"I admit ......it" Meng Chusha put away the thin sword and was about to admit defeat, but suddenly, the jet-black snake sword of the woman in black seemed to be bitten by a poisonous snake.

First update!

(End of chapter)