Volume 7 Chapter 57 The Origin of Little Ash and the Dementor Stick Believe in yourself Shui Yue's helplessness
The meaning of Xiao Peng's monkey language just now was: "Little guy, why are you in Dazhu Peak? How long have you been in Dazhu Peak?"
"Squeak squeak...... (Who are you, and why do you understand the language of our monkey people?)" Ash asked, confused. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Squeak squeak...... (That's my talent, I don't understand, you haven't answered my question yet!)"
"I was brought back to Dazhu Peak by a man named Qingzhu a thousand years ago, and he asked me to help him guard a short stick, which is now fused with a bead by Xiaofan, about a thousand ......years ago."
Xiao Peng listened to Xiao Ash's narration, his originally smiling face slowly became serious, Zeng Shushu and Zhang Xiaofan looked at him for some reason, but Xiao Ash was "squeaking" at this time, and occasionally danced with his hands, with a very rich and expressive expression, the two knew at a glance that it was Xiao Ash who was talking to Xiao Peng.
After a long time, Xiao Ash spread his hands and signaled that he was finished, Xiao Peng nodded, so it was, he finally figured out the origin of Xiao Ash and the Dementor Stick, showed a smile again, and squeaked: "So that's the case, although you are a monkey, you are also a trustworthy person, I, Xiao Peng, am willing to make you a friend." He held out his hand to Ash.
Xiao Ash tilted his head and looked at Xiao Peng's outstretched hand for some reason, and heard Xiao Peng say that he was willing to make friends with him, and suddenly he was blessed, stretched out his furry slender little hand and shook it with Xiao Peng, "squeak" squeaked happily, and jumped on Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder.
Zeng Shushu and Zhang Xiaofan are like cats scratching in their hearts, this kind of situation where they know what others are saying very important things, but they can't understand it, it's really unpleasant!
Looking at the two of them scratching their ears and cheeks, as if they were turning into monkeys at the same time, Xiao Peng smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, Senior Brother Zhang, Senior Brother Zeng, Xiao Ash was telling me about his origin just now, by the way, you have a short stick on your body that you use as a burning stick, right?"
Zhang Xiaofan trembled slightly when he heard this, a touch of unnaturalness flashed in his eyes, he glanced at Zeng Shushu, squeaked, didn't know what to say, Zeng Shushu looked at Zhang Xiaofan strangely, what is it and what?
Xiao Peng shook his head slightly when he saw this, and said with a wry smile: "You guy, you really have a heavy treasure and don't know it! The short stick on your body is the eleventh generation descendant of my Qingyunmen, the first generation of Dazhu Peak, and the magic weapon used by Qingzhu Zhenren, the same generation of Qingye Patriarch's brother, but it was used by you as a burning stick, if Qingzhu Zhenren knows, I am afraid that I will be so angry that I will get up from the coffin and fight with you." ”
"What......? This...... How big is this burning stick......? But ......" Zhang Xiaofan was shocked, and looked at Xiao Peng in disbelief, that short stick, obviously looking so evil, turned out to be the first thing of my Great Bamboo Peak?
"Okay! don't be, since the magic weapon of Qingzhu Zhenren has fallen into your hands, it proves that you have a fate with it, make good use of it, and don't let Qingzhu Zhenren's magic treasure be dusted." ”
"As for the origin of Xiao Ash and the specific situation of this magic weapon, when the martial arts are over, find a chance, I will tell you well, now that the martial arts are about to start, let's do the right thing first! The battle list has come out, take a look." ”
After Xiao Peng finished speaking, he patted Zhang Xiaofan on the shoulder, nodded to Zeng Shushu, and the two said goodbye to Zhang Xiaofan and went to the place where the red list was posted.
Under the stage of the largest "Qian" position in the middle, a red list several people high was erected, with everyone's signature numbers and the people to be played against, and the one at the top of the list was Zhang Xiaofan, whose name was written in the first row, and it was not dazzling to be alone.
Xiao Peng found his signature number, only to see that it was written: Feng Hui Feng Xiao Peng to Luoxia Peak Yunye.
"Wow"
A crisp bell sounded, echoing in the sea of clouds, which lifted everyone's spirits, and for a while the originally noisy square suddenly quieted down, only to see that on the huge platform in the middle, Dao Xuan and Cang Song's figures appeared at the same time, Dao Xuan took a step, looked around at the countless disciples under the stage, and said loudly: "The competition begins." ”
As he spoke, he flicked his sleeve robe, and the bell sounded again, "Dangdang Dang" resounded in the sky, and many people had a sense of blood boiling.
Eight rings, each batch can be eight pairs of opponents at the same time, Xiao Peng is not his turn until the third batch, so he will go to a Fenghuifeng brother in the ring to watch, the first batch of competitions will end soon, Xiao Peng They watched this competition Fenghuifeng's senior brother lost to a senior brother in Nagato.
Next is the second batch, Xiao Peng found that at this time, many onlookers under the ring all rushed to the central "dry" word ring, Xiao Peng just looked at his opponent and walked away when he looked at the red list, and did not pay attention to others, so he didn't know that the second game was Lu Xueqi's competition, but this did not prevent Xiao Peng, who was familiar with the plot, from knowing about it.
Walking towards the Qianzi platform, without exception, he met Zeng Shushu and Zhang Xiaofan, and the three of them were able to squeeze to the front with the help of the Fenghuifeng brothers.
This scene is the competition between Lu Xueqi and Fang Chao of Longshou Peak, without any suspense, and finally ends with Fang Chao's fairy sword being destroyed and vomiting blood and falling into a coma, Xiao Peng looked at Fang Chao sympathetically, it is estimated that this is the consequence of this guy Rory and chirping crookedly before the start of the competition! Sure enough! Get along with Xueqi's sister, you can't be too verbose.
Xiao Peng was complacent about what he had always done, after Lu Xueqi stepped down, he did not leave with Shui Yue as in the original plot, but stood outside the ring, quietly watching the ring, Zeng Shushu and the other brothers of Feng Huifeng did not leave, because of this scene, it was Xiao Peng's turn, and it happened that he was also assigned to this dry word platform.
"Senior Brother Xiao, it's up to you. ”
"Hehe, let's take a look! Today, the junior brother will let you see what it means to fight gracefully. Xiao Peng smiled, blessed himself with a wind charm, flew to the ring lightly, fell to the ring, and the magic trick was introduced, the piano box behind it opened by itself, and the Heavenly Demon Qin floated in front of him.
"Brother, come on. A crisp cry came, but it was Xiaohuan standing beside Master Shuiyue, Xiao Peng grinned at her and nodded.
At this time, the opponent had not yet arrived, Xiao Peng turned his head and looked at Lu Xueqi who was standing beside Xiaohuan, suddenly smiled slightly, moved his hands, and a string of soothing and soft, crisp and pleasant piano sounds floated out, and he actually played the piano in this ring.
"Humph......"
A cold snort came, Xiao Peng only felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart, and when he stared at it, he saw that Master Shuiyue was looking at him with a dangerous face, and on the other side, Zeng Shuchang was smiling, quite proud, Dao Xuan and the other veins were also looking at him with a smile on their faces, that look, as if they were watching a joke.
Xiao Peng coughed, turned his head, and no longer looked at Lu Xueqi, in order to resolve this embarrassment, Xiao Peng suddenly shouted loudly: "Senior brothers, on this grand event of Jiazi, the younger brother has a song to give to everyone, I hope to bring you some passion." ”
After listening to Xiao Peng's words, the first and onlookers all looked at him with interest.
After Xiao Peng finished speaking, the speed of plucking the strings with both hands suddenly accelerated, and the sound of the piano became rapid, high-pitched, and excited......
"How many times have I sweated like rain, and the pain has filled my memory, just because I always believe that I can win by fighting hard......"
"Always inspiring yourself, you have to work hard to succeed, blood is boiling in the ring, giants are rising in the clouds......"
"Believe in yourself, Ou...... You will win and work miracles......"
"Believe in yourself, Ou...... Dreams are in your hands, this is your world......"
"Believe in yourself. Europe...... You will go beyond the limits and surpass yourself......"
"Believe in yourself, Ou...... When all this is over, you will be the first ......"
Xiao Peng suddenly pressed the strings with both hands, and shouted at the same time: "Brothers and sisters, you must remember these four words, and don't forget them at any time, ...... Letter...... Self...... Oneself. ”
"Good ......" The entire Yunhai Square suddenly burst into a loud cheer.
"It's a new tune, I've never heard it before, it's infectious, and the words are plain, but they're catchy and uplifting, and it's perfect for promotion in the doorway. These are the words of an elder who has studied the music of the piano.
"Hey, after listening to this song, even I, an old guy buried in the loess to my chest, have a feeling of blood boiling, this disciple is really talented, I don't know which one is the first one?"
Cang Song laughed, looked at Zeng Shuchang with envy, and said, "Senior Brother Zeng, you have accepted a good disciple!"
The elders suddenly realized that they were disciples of Fenghui Peak, and the corners of Uncle Zeng's mouth were almost to the root of his ears at this time, and the smile on his face couldn't be stopped, he wanted to be reserved and modest, but he couldn't say anything modest, no way, this is really not modest!
And after Shui Yue listened to Xiao Peng's song, the dissatisfaction and anger that had arisen before because this kid was probably beating her own proud disciple's idea also dissipated unconsciously, and she began to re-examine Xiao Peng.
Well, his appearance is not bad, he is so calm at a young age, and his age is the same as Xueqi, and this kid has cultivated to the ninth layer of Yuqing three years ago, although he doesn't want to admit it, I'm afraid that this kid's qualifications are far higher than Xueqi.
These two people can be called one of the best disciples of Qingyunmen's generation, but they are still of the same age, the male is handsome, the female is Lingxiu, even if he has a conscience, Shui Yue has to admit that these two are really a tight match, but Xue Qi is the first seat of Xiaozhu Peak that I have destined!
Immediately, Shui Yue cast her eyes on Xiaohuan, and felt a little comforted in her heart, fortunately, she still has a suitable successor, well, this disciple must be optimistic, but there can be no more mistakes.