I began to understand the myriad things by chopping wood

Chapter 186: Outrageous words, the master is humiliated and the servant dies (7 in k)

Xie Yuan was watching next to the guest stage and witnessed the results of all five competitions with a serious look on his face.

His thoughts were the same as those of other disciples. He thought that even if the Yunshan Sword Sect was slightly inferior to the Cangjian Pavilion, they would not suffer a major defeat. After all, they were just a few external practitioners.

He had experienced Huang Zifeng's strength in the past. He was not much weaker than him at that time. The fourth level of training should be his limit.

The people from Yunshan Sword Sect were on par with Huang Zifeng back then, but in the end they lost miserably!

The disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion were flawless in their blood, internal energy, and swordsmanship, fully demonstrating the level of disciples of the world's number one sect. These disciples were almost perfect swordsmen, and each of them was slightly stronger than their opponents from the Yunshan Sword Sect. Together, they won a one-sided victory.

Xie Yuan felt awe in his heart. If it were him during his fourth practice, he would probably only be able to achieve this level.

These external disciples of Cangjian Pavilion were all carefully trained and selected. Compared with them at the beginning, my basic skills were not necessarily better than theirs. I was even very weak in terms of footwork and body movements.

This is the gap between the wild path and the real top sects who have been trained since childhood, which is difficult to ignore. Xie Yuan relied on the skills, especially the internal skills that others did not have, to practice the Yunzhao outside, but these disciples of the big sects all had skills. If you have them, I have them. If you don't have them, I have them.

If I really wanted to fight them at that time, I would probably have to use all three axes, otherwise there would be no guarantee of victory.

But now Xie Yuan, let alone his realm, has been carefully trained and guided by Mu Chaoyun, Situ Qin and the masters behind them. Although it has only been a few months, he has been able to fight against enemies and use his skills in accordance with the law. He is no longer free and unrestrained like a wild man - in other words, he fights blindly. The Iron Clothes Sect and the Longteng Escort Agency are just wild ways for the big sects with real heritage.

These are things that cannot be reflected in progress, but Xie Yuan has benefited a lot. With a solid foundation, Xie Yuan is not inferior to the disciples of the same level.

As for the things that can be reflected in his progress, not to mention his cultivation realm and the profound Cloud Dragon Step, if we only talk about the new Cloud Mountain Sword Style, the basic sword technique, even the disciples of the Sword Sect and Sword Pavilion at the same level may not be able to surpass him in sword comprehension. In addition, with the introduction of the Nine Cloud Dragon Styles, if we only talk about the attainments of sword techniques, let alone the first and second changes of Qi and Blood, it would be difficult to find an opponent. If we really only compete in moves, Xie Yuan has a great chance of defeating the strong with the weak and defeating the enemy in adversity.

Now Xie Yuan has put aside all the worldly affairs. When he really competes with the disciples of these great sects, he can see that they all have inheritance from famous teachers - one-on-one small class teaching by a master, and there is more than one master, so naturally he is the best teacher to tutor him.

But Xie Yuan could compete with them, but the disciples of Yunshan Sword Sect could not. Therefore, they were defeated on the first day, and many disciples and teachers had dark faces.

Xie Yuan glanced over and saw that even the masters looked unhappy. Only the sect leader Li Xingtuo looked calm and was chatting and laughing with Wei Dong.

"The little guys performed well. Qiyun's sword moves are solid, but he lacks agility. There is no need to worry about this. As his experience level increases, he will improve...

"Zi Yan, although you are good at martial arts, you are too impatient, otherwise you wouldn't have lost so quickly. This is a big taboo. Remember this lesson, everything else is fine...

"Sun Feng, you won cleverly, haha, you must have some luck, keep up the good work...

"There are also several senior disciples from the Hidden Sword Pavilion. They have superb skills and a solid foundation. They are really impressive..."

Li Xingtuo commented on several disciples in public and gave them some pointers. He encouraged most of the losers and did not think they were too bad. The winners also said frankly that it was luck and did not care at all.

After commenting on his own disciples, he also gave instructions to the disciples of Cangjian Pavilion. While praising them generously, he also pointed out their respective problems, which were exactly the difficulties they encountered in their cultivation. Several disciples did not expect Li Xingtuo to be so free and easy, and he had no prejudice at all. They were all excited to receive the guidance of this master, and they bowed seriously and thought about it carefully.

Seeing Li Xingtuo chatting and laughing calmly, Wei Dong simply said:

"Master Li has a broad mind, which is admirable. You guys, remember Master Li's instructions well, this is your blessing."

"Yes!"

Li Xingtuo smiled and waved his hand, saying casually:

"That's not true. The disciples are making great progress and it makes the teachers happy to see it."

Wei Dong nodded and said calmly:
"In that case, I can't appear to be conceited."

He stretched out his finger and lightly drew a scratch in the air. Suddenly, a scratch appeared on the ground between the two teams of disciples on the ring. The scratch moved faster and slower, and after a while it was completed, extending from the feet of the first disciple to the fifth disciple.

Looking closely, the scratch was slightly different under each disciple's feet, and even the left and right halves, that is, the two sects' disciples, were different. Several disciples on the stage were stunned, lowered their heads to take a closer look, and gradually became dazed.

"See for yourself, how much you understand depends entirely on luck."

Wei Dong withdrew his hand and said lightly.

Li Xingtuo laughed and sighed:

"Thank you very much, Pavilion Master Wei. This move will be enough for these disciples to study for decades."

"No way! If Yunshan Sword Sect had another genius like Sect Master Li, he would have achieved this level of cultivation decades ago."

Wei Dong said seriously.

Li Xingtuo looks young with white hair on his temples, but actually he is not very old either, just over 40, almost a generation younger than Wei Dong. He is a rare genius in Yunshan Sword Sect in all these years. Besides rapid breakthroughs in his own cultivation, the sect he leads is also becoming increasingly powerful.

Xie Yuan watched the two clan leaders bragging about their business, and then he saw Situ Qin, who was not far away, looking back and smiled, seemingly intentionally or unintentionally:
"These two old foxes have already started to play tricks."

"After all, this is a matter of the sect's reputation. The two sect leaders are polite on the surface, but they are competing secretly."

Li Tai echoed from the side. There were many experts this time, so Li Tai naturally came with them, and sat next to Situ Qin, one on each side with Aunt Hong.

Xie Yuan's lips curled up slightly. Situ Qin was acting as a competent commentator and was speaking only for him to hear.

However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Li Xingtuo's guidance of his disciples and his broad-mindedness might be in his nature, and it was also meant to show the demeanor of a great sect;
Wei Dong may not have intended to do so, but he was unwilling to be outdone. He pointed his sword in the air and made ten changes with one sword, corresponding to each disciple. His attainments in swordsmanship had reached the pinnacle, which was astonishing.

After the first day of competition, the disciples in the sect and the guests outside the sect were all talking about it. Xie Yuan asked other servants to take charge of several other guest houses, and he sent Situ Qin back to the Huagu Guest House.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Situ Qin finally let out the urge to chat that had been suppressed for a long time:
"Thank you, Chief Escort! You see, the foundation of Yunshan Sword Sect is indeed much worse than that of Hidden Sword Pavilion. They say that the basic disciples of external training are warming up the crowd, but in fact, the competition is about the ability of the sect to recruit and teach disciples, and the potential foundation. The gap is revealed in today's competition."

Xie Yuan sighed and said:
"Miss Qin is really insightful. I can't tell much from the external training competitions of the big sects, and there isn't much difference. But now I know that the talents of the disciples of the 'four sects' and the level of their teaching are indeed far behind those of the Yunshan Sword Sect. The latter also reflects the backbone of the sect, and the Hidden Sword Pavilion is also better than the Yunshan Sword Sect."

Situ Qin smiled:
"Right? The four sects are the four sects, and the other sects are the other sects. Although the Yunshan Sword Sect has a great reputation, it is still a little far from the top."

"I think Miss Qin has a great idea! In your opinion, what are the chances of Yunshan Sword Sect winning the competition tomorrow?"

Xie Yuan bowed.

Situ Qin took a sip of tea and shook his head.
"I see? I don't see a chance of winning.

"Three realms and three fields, one transformation for this group. Yao Tianchuan is an outstanding disciple among all the top sects. Yunshan Sword Sect does not have such a disciple.

"The Second Transformation Hidden Dragon Ranking explains everything. If you fight someone on the list against someone outside the list, the chance of failure is extremely low.

"As for the competition for the top spot among the three transformations, I guess it will be very intense, with the battle going on till the sky is dark, and then Qin Zhenyang will not be as strong as him after all, and will lose in the end."

Xie Yuan nodded in agreement and regret. Although he wanted the Yunshan Sword Sect to win, the gap in strength was obvious and was even greater than the gap between the external practitioners.

The two chatted for a while and then went about their business. Xie Yuan was going to work, while Situ Qin was invited to dinner by Xue Yanwen and his father, Prince Yunshan.

Although she was reluctant, their blood was here and they were all in Yunshan, so they had to meet and talk.

Xie Yuan was busy in several guest houses for a while, and only returned to the servants' yard to rest when it got dark. Although the servants were extremely nervous and tired after a day, they still did not rest at this time, and chattered about today's competition.

Although everyone was excited, they were obviously discouraged by today's result, and they all looked gloomy. It was really not a good look to be beaten like this by someone who showed up at their doorstep.

Thinking about tomorrow's competition, although anyone who made remarks that undermined morale would be immediately attacked with spit, everyone knew in their hearts that what they said was correct, and they became even more depressed.

The atmosphere in the small errand hall was like this, a microcosm of the entire Yunshan Mountain. The anticipation and excitement before the grand event were dealt a heavy blow, and the disciples of Yunshan Mountain began to feel pessimistic as they thought about this sword fight.

The second day of sword discussion.

The disciples of Yunshan Sword Sect and Cangjian Pavilion entered the venue early, and other guests also took their seats actively, looking forward to the battle of Qi and Blood Transformation Realm on the next day.

The Qi and Blood Transformation Realm is also the backbone of the entire Dali Dynasty martial arts world.

No matter where you are, the Qi and Blood Transformation Realm can be called a good player, and it is not too far away from everyone, so it is also the realm that attracts the most attention. Although the people on the Hidden Dragon List are far inferior to the Grandmasters in terms of strength, it does not hinder these names. On the contrary, they are more well-known than many Grandmasters. This is because of this.

The atmosphere among the Sword Sect disciples was not as enthusiastic as yesterday, but they were still in high spirits, determined to win the battle but not the people. Meanwhile, the disciples of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, who were already holding their heads high, were even more imposing.

Disciples from both sects came on stage.

On the side of Yunshan Sword Sect is Xing Zhi, the direct disciple of the abbot of Bamboo Sword Peak.

He has a great reputation in the sect. In many competitions, he has won the first place in the same level. He is highly expected by his teachers and has excellent strength.

On the other side of Cangjian Pavilion, a very young but stern-looking young man jumped up. As expected, it was Yao Tianchuan.

"Yunshan Sword Sect, Xing Zhi."

Xing Zhi bowed very cautiously and seriously. Facing such a famous opponent, it was never too late to be vigilant.

"Hidden Sword Pavilion, Yao Tianchuan from the Yao family of Jinling."

Yao Tianchuan bowed expressionlessly, and his self-introduction name was somewhat unconventional, but when people thought about the fact that he was a member of the Yao family, they were not surprised, and the teachers and leaders of Cangjian Pavilion also acquiesced.

After the two men saluted, they each drew their swords, waiting for the referee's order to draw their swords at the same time!
Xing Zhi danced with his sword, sword flowers appeared, a white light flashed, and his figure could not be seen clearly for a moment.

In order to be safe, he took a defensive stance at first, as if his body was covered by clouds; however, if one thought that the sword flowers and white light were all false moves, then the next moment the sword would be like a rainbow emerging from heavy clouds, which would be enough to kill the enemy with one blow.

This one move was enough to show Xing Zhi's skill. He was worthy of being the leader of the disciples at the First Transformation Stage of Qi and Blood in Yunshan Sword Sect, and was undoubtedly the best among the disciples at the same stage in the major sects.

However, just as Xing Zhi swung his sword, a streak of light pierced through the clouds and mist, deflecting all the fake moves and flashing directly in his face!
Xing Zhi was shocked and swung his sword to deflect Yao Tianchuan's stab; but Yao Tianchuan seemed to have anticipated his attack, and the sword in his hand drew a circle along with the force and stabbed Xing Zhi's lower body.

Xing Zhi had never expected that Yao Tianchuan's sword could be so fast. In a hurry, he had to jump up, hoping to avoid the attack and make up for the disadvantage in the air. However, Yao Tianchuan's first two quick sword moves were not at his full strength. While Xing Zhi had no leverage in the air, he raised his sword, like a flash of lightning, and hit Xing Zhi's abdomen before his sword could be returned.

A streak of blood appeared, Xing Zhi flew backwards to the ground, and the whole place was silent.

Three swords lost.

The first disciple of the Qi and Blood Transformation Stage of the Yunshan Sword Sect was defeated by Yao Tianchuan with just three sword strikes.

I'm afraid even many of the disciples of Cangjian Pavilion themselves did not expect this result.

The audience beside the ring looked at each other in silence for a while, and the place was extremely quiet.

They looked at Xing Zhi lying on the ground, then at Yao Tianchuan, their faces full of surprise.

Others did not think that Xing Zhi was too weak. His opening move, which was both offensive and defensive, showed his attainments in swordsmanship in the eyes of experts. He was definitely not an ordinary person.

Many Cangjian Pavilion disciples who had reached the first level of transformation saw this and asked themselves, if they went on stage, they would not be able to handle the first move, and the outcome would be unpredictable.

However, Yao Tianchuan's sword was too fast and too powerful, like a flash of lightning, leaving Xing Zhi no chance at all.

His body and sword were so integrated that many people could not even see his movements clearly. After three strikes, Xing Zhi was completely unable to cope with it, his weakness was exposed, and he defeated the enemy with one strike.

There were many warriors at the first transformation realm present. After seeing Yao Tianchuan's three swords, they felt suffocated and had no idea how to respond. Even many disciples at the second and third transformation realms of Qi and Blood frowned and looked solemn.

After a moment of silence, the disciples of Cangjian Pavilion cheered and applauded, and their morale was obviously boosted.

The Yunshan Sword Sect disciples looked gloomy, and someone quietly went up to the stage to help Xing Zhi up.

Xing Zhi staggered to his feet, his face pale, and reluctantly bowed:
"Brother Yao's swordsmanship is sharp and his sword is invincible. I have to admit that I am inferior to him."

Yao Tianchuan said nothing, just bowed, obviously not taking his opponent seriously at all.

Seeing this, Xing Zhi smiled bitterly and moved off the stage with the help of his fellow disciples.

Xie Yuan also frowned as he watched, no wonder Yao Tianchuan could defeat the enemy across borders with his moves, this quick sword move didn't look majestic, but it was very powerful, and it was indeed an extraordinary achievement.

He glanced at Situ Qin and found that she was eating candied fruit with a calm expression, not showing any surprise at all.

Xie Yuan quietly observed the expressions of the Sword Sect's masters, and sure enough, none of them looked good.

This time he was defeated so easily that he felt a little embarrassed... He shook his head secretly and suddenly realized that Yao Tianchuan was still on the stage and hadn't come down yet.

Xie Yuan was staring at him when he suddenly noticed Yao Tianchuan turned around and glanced at him. He was slightly startled:

"What is he looking at? Why is he looking at me?"

Many people noticed that Yao Tianchuan did not follow the procedure and started whispering.

The referee stepped forward and asked:

"Nephew Yao, the competition is over, why don't you step down?"

Yao Tianchuan shook his head and said coldly:

"Sword fighting like this is so boring. It's only three sword fights, not even enough for a warm-up. I came all this way here, not just for these three sword fights? I might as well practice at home! Is there no disciple in the Yunshan Sword Sect who can satisfy me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the whole place was in an uproar, and the disciples of the Yunshan Sword Sect were immediately filled with emotion.

"This guy is too arrogant!"

"Hmph, I want to go up and meet him!"

"Junior Brother Wang, although I am also very angry, please just let it go..."

The Sword Sect disciples cursed, but their voices gradually faded away. After all, they were not strong enough, and no matter how loud their voices were, they had no confidence to back them up.

The guests naturally looked excited, and the disciples of Cangjian Pavilion also had different expressions.

There were those who supported and cheered, while there were also those who showed disapproval on their faces. However, Yao Tianchuan had a special status, he had high cultivation and good talent, and his family background was top-notch. He had always been favored by the teachers in Cangjian Pavilion, so no one spoke for a while.

Only one elder shook his head and was about to call him down, but he heard a cold snort:
"Hmph, I'll meet him!"

The disciples of Yunshan Sword Sect were originally feeling aggrieved, but they immediately turned around when they heard this.

A young disciple from Ruyun Peak wearing white clothes embroidered with double cloud patterns entered the venue, and everyone's eyes immediately lit up.

The direct descendant of the main peak leader, Zhou Xinhong!

His cultivation was on par with Xing Zhi's, only slightly behind, and he was also one of the best in Yunshan Sword Sect. When everyone saw him jump onto the stage, they were immediately excited and cheered.

Upon seeing this, the referee asked for instructions from several elders, then returned to the stage and signaled that another match could be held.

Xie Yuan was also a little angry when he saw Yao Tianchuan being so arrogant. But when he saw Zhou Xinhong coming on the field, he was not as excited as the disciples around him. Instead, he shook his head secretly:
"Although Senior Brother Zhou is very powerful, I'm afraid it won't be good for him to face Yao Tianchuan."

With the referee's order, the competition began.

Unlike Xing Zhi who waited for attack, Zhou Xinhong took the initiative to attack. His sword was like a dragon poking its head out from the clouds, baring its fangs and claws, and rushing towards Yao Tianchuan with a strong wind!

When the people of Yunshan Sword Sect saw Zhou Xinhong's powerful and brave presence, they were about to cheer, but suddenly their eyes went dark, and then a dazzling light appeared.

The audience seemed to see a meteor from the sky, falling onto the stage and tearing through the darkness.

The next moment, everyone's sight returned to normal, but they saw Zhou Xinhong standing stiffly on the spot with his sword still, while Yao Tianchuan's sword had reached his throat.

Yao Tianchuan sheathed his sword and shook his head in disappointment:
"You're not as good as that one just now."

Zhou Xinhong's face suddenly turned red and purple, and then quickly turned gray. He said nothing, slightly bowed, and left the stage sadly.

This time, you could hear a pin drop around the arena, and even the disciples of Cangjian Pavilion knew better than to cheer.

In such a big scene, Yao Tianchuan didn't give any face at all. It didn't seem like a sparring match or even like giving instructions. Instead, it seemed like he came to challenge and seek revenge.

The expressions of the people from the Yunshan Sword Sect were no longer gloomy, but had become serious.

Everyone felt that the atmosphere on the stage had changed a little.

The expression of the elder of Cangjian Pavilion was also a little complicated. He coughed lightly and was about to call back Yao Tianchuan, but he saw that he still did not leave and his eyes were scanning around.

This kid, stop causing trouble...

The elder was thinking this when he heard Yao Tianchuan speak again:

"If Yunshan Sword Sect really has no one, we can just replace them."

Xie Yuan saw Yao Tianchuan suddenly turn his head and stare at him with sharp eyes...

No, it turns out he wasn't looking at himself.

Situ Qin tilted her head and looked at Yao Tianchuan with intimidating eyes, staring at her with a puzzled look on her face.

Yao Tianchuan said coldly:
"I don't know why your Yunshan Sword Sect allowed the Demon Sect's witch queen to come up the mountain to watch the ceremony, but since you consider her a friend, why not let her come up and fight me."

After these words were spoken, many viewers looked at Situ Qin, confused and looking at each other.

Not everyone is qualified to know who this stunning girl with extraordinary demeanor sitting on the sidelines is. Many disciples have secretly watched her for a long time and asked around, but to no avail.

But after hearing what Yao Tianchuan said, many people who were quick to react made many associations in an instant and looked surprised and confused.

Situ Qin's innocent little face froze, and her relaxed expression, which had been watching the show, gradually became gloomy, and she didn't utter a word.

Xie Yuan clenched his fists and suddenly felt unhappy.

Seeing this, Yao Tianchuan snorted heavily:
"Why don't you answer? Are you just like your crazy mother, hiding your head and showing your tail, doing evil in secret, and not daring to show it in front of others? With such behavior, you are lucky to have the surname Xue..."

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly felt the sunlight dim and was stuck.

A burly figure stood in front of him, blocking out all the sunlight.

There were more than ten masters present, but only a few people could see clearly how Li Tai got on the stage.

Xie Yuan was not far from Li Tai. He vaguely saw Li Tai straighten up from his seat, and the next moment he was in front of Yao Tianchuan, as if he stood up together, and he stood on the stage, making people have no idea what he was doing. Yunlongbu reached the great perfection, and it turned out to be this realm?
Li Tai looked down at Yao Tianchuan with a blank expression:
"You are not allowed to insult the king or the young lady, otherwise, you will die!"

A surge of energy rose into the sky, like a sandstorm blowing up in front of Yao Tianchuan, instantly submerging him.

It seemed like there was sand in his mouth, making it difficult for him to breathe. He opened his mouth wide but was slowly about to suffocate.

"Humph."

A light snort broke the momentum, and Yao Tianchuan was finally able to breathe, taking a few deep breaths.

Before everyone's eyes flashed, a figure in snow-white clothes appeared on the stage.

Countless women's eyes suddenly lit up.

The man who came on stage had picturesque facial features, a feminine appearance, but was very heroic, and his deep eyes revealed his masculine spirit and mature charm. His temples were white, and two strands of white hair fell down, adding a touch of vicissitudes, which made many female warriors feel tender.

When Xie Yuan saw this, he secretly admired him in his heart, what a great appearance, he is almost as good as himself.

Needless to say, this is the most famous handsome sword god in Cangjian Pavilion, Autumn Water Sword Song Qingping.

After he came on stage, he pulled Yao Tianchuan back and said lazily:

"How can a dignified general like you bully the younger generation?"

Li Tai had a blank expression on his face and didn't take the accusation seriously:
"Li was born in the military. He only knows orders and enemies. He doesn't distinguish between men, women, old or young."

Song Qingping rolled his eyes and said with a pout:
"The war went crazy."

Li Tai ignored him and just looked at him and said:

"But Li doesn't bother to kill a young boy. Isn't it time for the commander to come on stage? In that case, let's get started."

He reached for the sword, but it seemed that he hadn't grasped it yet. However, the next moment, a ray of blood slashed towards Song Qingping's head.

Song Qingping's eyes widened and he cursed:

"Is he really crazy?"

He drew his sword with his backhand, and the sword light instantly flowed across the field like a stream of autumn water. His sword-swinging movements were extremely graceful, every detail was clear, as if he was performing a sword dance in front of everyone, but he was the last to arrive and blocked it on his head.

With a ding sound, the long swords collided, but neither moved, and the two were evenly matched.

Seeing that Li Tai was about to put away his sword and strike again, Song Qingping stepped back to protect Yao Tianchuan and frowned:

"Are you serious about this?"

"The master insults the minister, the words have been spoken, and they landed loudly, not to mention the children of the Yao family, who dared to speak ill of the king... You don't discipline your disciples well, so you should be punished as your disciples."

Li Tai said in a deep voice.

Song Qingping knew that he was in the wrong, but given his personality, it was impossible for him to apologize.

He waved his hand and sent Yao Tianchuan off the stage with a gentle force. He raised his long sword and made a clicking sound:
"Okay, okay, I've been annoyed by the fact that you're ranked ahead of me. Today, I'll borrow Yunshan's place so that we can adjust our rankings."

He retracted his sword slightly, then suddenly thrust it forward, drawing a graceful trajectory and stabbing at Li Tai with a sword chant like a song.

Li Tai moved his hand, ready to fight, but suddenly stopped.

Li Xingtuo suddenly appeared on the stage and sighed:
"Both of you, please stop fighting. This is the Yunshan Sword Sect's arena. Please watch the competition first. Peace is the most important thing."

Song Qingping's hand trembled, the long sword drew an arc, retracted the scabbard, and said in a hissing voice:
"It came so suddenly, aren't you afraid that I won't be able to stop myself?"

Li Xingtuo smiled slightly and said:
"I believe in the Autumn Water Sword."

Song Qingping stared at him, snorted, and shook his head:
"Hypocrisy! You obviously believe in yourself."

He tilted his head and said to Li Tai, looking past Li Xingtuo:
"Just wait! After I finish the competition tomorrow, I will fight you for three hundred rounds. Then we can have a good fight!"

Li Tai said calmly:
"Always waiting."

Since Li Xingtuo came out in person, the two masters felt it and realized the difference between them, and stopped tactfully.

After the storm was calmed down, Li Xingtuo looked at the sky and shook his head helplessly:
"Let's stop for today. We'll fight again tomorrow for the remaining two games."

There was not much change in his expression. He was probably the only person in the Yunshan Sword Sect who was not annoyed by Yao Tianchuan's attitude.

Upon hearing this, everyone dispersed.

However, after the fight, the disciples of the two sects each found a place to fight privately for several times. There was a lot of resentment and many were injured. Only the master and senior brothers were watching, so no one died. It was considered luck.

Huagu guest house.

"Tai Bo, Aunt Hong, why are you stopping me? I'm going to make sure that Yao Jiazi never opens his stinky mouth again!"

A cute voice shouted.

　Originally there were two chapters, but I thought it would be better to combine them together.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)