Feng Yutang, in the book is a character with little ink.He is a disciple of Taixu Peak of the Kunlun School, with outstanding talent and profound cultivation.If he was in other sects, he might be well-known, but in the Kunlun sect, everything was overwhelmed by Chang Yushu, so his reputation was not obvious.When others mention how he is, they will always add that he is not as good as Chang Yushu.

Chang Yushu took the first place in the school competition for three years, and Feng Yutang took the second place for three years.

Second, it is an embarrassing ranking.

However, it is actually very rare to be ranked second among the many disciples of the Kunlun School, one of the five great immortal sects.

After Ling Xingyuan separated from Feng Yutang, he returned to Qingxu Peak.

A few days later, it was the day of receiving the monthly routine.

Ling Xingyuan took the cloud whale and went to Wendao Pavilion on Yuxu Peak.

On the way, he heard two Kunlun disciples talking.

"The next competition will have Senior Brother Feng Yutang Feng, let's go and see."

"Since there is Senior Brother Feng, you must not miss it."

Sect Xiaobi is not only for the disciples in the sect to compete, but also for other disciples to learn from watching.After all, it is not easy to see masters fighting.

Ling Xingyuan paused, then turned around and headed for Tai Chi Square.

He walked to Tai Chi Square and found that there were more people around the ring than usual.

On the ring, Feng Yutang stood on the left, and a disciple of Chongxu Peak stood on the right.

Feng Yutang untied the sword from his back, and threw the sword tip down on the ground.His sword was so heavy that it seemed to shake the entire arena.

Facing such a powerful enemy, the disciples of Chongxu Peak remained calm.He also took off a gun on his back and held it in his hand, "Please enlighten me."

Ling Xingyuan first looked at Feng Yutang, and he found that Feng Yutang's sword had the word "Split Mountain" written on it, which probably was the name of the sword.Then, he looked at the Chongxu Peak disciple again. The gun in the Chongxu Peak disciple's hand was made of some kind of wood.

Feng Yutang said in a deep voice, "You go first."

"Offended." The disciple of Chongxu Peak was not humble, and stabbed Feng Yutang.The gun shot out like a dragon, and there was a faint sound of dragon chant.

Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, Feng Yutang struck towards the disciple of Chongxu Peak.

Although the disciple of Chongxu Peak held the sword, the tiger's mouth burst open and blood flowed out.The bricks and stones under his feet also shattered.

The power of a sword is like this.

There was an exclamation in the crowd, followed by whispers.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Feng to be so powerful."

"I heard that Senior Brother Feng's mountain splitting sword weighs five hundred catties."

"That's why senior brother Feng has such natural power that he can afford such a heavy sword."

With just this move, the disciple of Chongxu Peak knew that he was far from being the opponent of the person in front of him.But his expression did not change, and he shot several times in a row.

As the saying goes, "An inch is long, an inch is strong", he does not touch the epee in his hand, but only greets the vital points on Feng Yutang's body, Feng Yutang can't help him for a while.

"Interesting." Feng Yutang felt that this Chongxu Peak disciple was not mediocre, but he was even more excited.

Although the heavy sword in his hand was heavy, it was as light as an embroidery needle in his hand.His sword swung faster and faster until it became invisible to the naked eye, only a black afterimage could be seen.

The disciples of Chongxu Peak did not expect that the epee of the person in front of him could be faster than his spear.He slashed across and blocked a sword.

Feng Yutang let out a loud roar, and pushed that Chongxu Peak disciple as he walked forward.

The disciple of Chongxu Peak left two marks on the floor tiles with his feet. He exhausted all his strength, but he couldn't help but retreat.

Finally, that disciple of Chongxu Peak fell from the ring with his feet empty.But he still didn't give up. He raised the point of the spear on the ground and returned to the ring.

Although he left the ring, his feet did not land on the ground, so he was not considered a loser.

Feng Yutang pointed his sword at the disciple of Chongxu Peak, "Admit defeat, you are not my opponent."

"I can lose, but I can't lose." The disciple of Chongxu Peak tore off the cloth strips from his clothes, wrapped his injured hand, and then tightly held his fist.

Feng Yutang laughed out loud, and the mountain splitting sword soared to the sky, like a mountain pressing down on the top, and slashed down at the disciple of Chongxu Peak.

The disciple of Chongxu Peak rushed forward without dodging or evading, but the next moment he made an unimaginable movement, he threw the gun in his hand.

He was unarmed, and he was hit by the epee, his body flew upside down, and blood spurted wildly.

However, the spear he threw cut Feng Yutang's neck.

Feng Yutang touched his neck, seeing the blood on his hands, he couldn't stop laughing, "You can actually hurt me, you are not bad."

The disciple of Chongxu Peak was lying on the ground, unconscious, and could no longer hear Feng Yutang's words.

Several Kunlun disciples ran over quickly, carried him on a stretcher, and sent him to be treated.

"Group B No. [-] Fengyutang, win."

Feng Yutang put the sword behind his back again, he got off the ring, and saw Ling Xingyuan at a glance.

Ling Xingyuan stood among the crowd, as if he stood out from the crowd.Even though he is surrounded by Kunlun sect disciples, everyone is extraordinary, but he is still the most eye-catching among this group of people.

Feng Yutang walked to Ling Xingyuan's side and looked at this person.

Many people looked at these two people, Feng Yutang was tall and strong, Ling Xingyuan was tall and beautiful, two completely different temperaments, but standing together, there was an inexplicable harmony.

Feng Yutang asked: "Have you seen it? My sword."

Ling Xingyuan nodded and said: "I saw it."

Feng Yutang asked again: "What do you think?"

Ling Xingyuan replied: "You do have the capital of self-confidence."

"I'm looking forward to the battle with you." Feng Yutang's eyes were burning.

Ling Xingyuan smiled and said, "I'm also looking forward to it."

"To be honest, you don't look like a swordsman." Feng Yutang looked at Ling Xingyuan's sword.

Ling Xingyuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Then what do I look like?"

"You are like a rich man who was pampered and grew up carefree. His hands have never been stained with blood." Feng Yutang's gaze turned to Ling Xingyuan's hand, which was slender and white. Does not affect the beauty of the hands.

"Before I came to the Kunlun School, I was indeed the kind of person you imagined." Ling Xingyuan recalled his time in Xuanzhou.

He also used to take a look at the flowers, fight cocks and run dogs, but all of that was as far away as it was in the previous life.

Feng Yutang continued: "You look very weak, and you seem to be able to break with a little force, but if you really want to break you, you will find that it is not an easy task."

"Your statement is very interesting, and it's the first time I've heard it." Ling Xingyuan didn't expect that he was "weak" in the eyes of others.

Feng Yutang finished what he wanted to say, he nodded to Ling Xingyuan, and then left.

Ling Xingyuan looked at Feng Yutang's back and muttered, "What an interesting person."

……

Ling Xingyuan returned to Qingxu Peak and found that there were some things on Qingxu Peak.

Many boxes and boxes were piled up in the clearing of Qingxu Peak, even if you didn't open them, you could see and feel the brilliance and precious aura coming out of them.The contents of these boxes must be rare treasures.

Fengchun was standing next to this pile of treasures, registering them one by one in the booklet.The bridge of his nose was stained with ink, but he didn't know it, and he looked very cute.

Ling Xingyuan leaned down and wiped Fengchun's nose, but he didn't wipe it clean. Instead, the ink smeared away, making Fengchun a little cat.

Fengchun didn't know what Ling Xingyuan had done, so he blinked at him innocently.

Ling Xingyuan coughed and asked, "What are these?"

Feng Chun replied: "Today is the peak owner's birthday, all the peaks have sent congratulatory gifts."

Because there is no time for cultivation, practitioners generally do not live until their birthdays, unless they are a hundred years old.That is to say, every 100 years, the cultivator only celebrates his birthday once.

"What!" Ling Xingyuan opened his eyes wide.

Fengchun said in astonishment: "Master, you don't know, do you?"

Ling Xingyuan really didn't know, "No one told me about it."

Fengchun asked: "Master, have you decided what to give to Peak Master?"

Ling Xingyuan was unprepared, and didn't know what to give Bai Wanghan as a present, after all, Bai Wanghan has everything.He asked, "Xiao Fengchun, what do you think I should give Master?"

Fengchun said: "As long as it is something that the master gives to the peak lord, the peak lord will like it."

He is a wood spirit, and he became a spirit not long ago, so he doesn't understand human love, but he can also faintly feel that Bai Wanghan's feelings for Ling Xingyuan are very deep.

Ling Xingyuan muttered: "It's because he likes whatever you give him, so I worry about what to give him."

At this time, Bai Wanghan came out from Linglong Building.He said to Ling Xingyuan: "Why don't you come in?"

Ling Xingyuan cupped his hands and said: "I wish Master a happy birthday, every year there will be today, every year there will be today."

"I'm... very happy." Bai Wanghan showed a faint smile.

This year's birthday was different from previous years, Ling Xingyuan was by his side.He really hopes that he can "every year have today, every year have today" as Ling Xingyuan wished.

Ling Xingyuan thought for a while, and took out the Qingxiaoqin from the storage ring.Although this violin is only a magic weapon of the mysterious level, it is the first time he got it as a teacher's mission, and it has a special meaning.And it was Bai Wanghan who rescued him from the snake demon when he was doing the mission of the teacher for the first time.

Later, he still learned the piano from Bai Wanghan, but he fished for three days and dried the net for two days, so he didn't have any achievements in the piano.

He handed the Qingxiao Qin to Bai Wanghan, "I want to give this Qin to Master."

Bai Wanghan stared at Qing Xiaoqin for a while before accepting Qin, "I have a heart."

He has countless violins, some were given by others, some were found by himself, some of them were made by famous masters, and they are rare.But now, this Qingxiaoqin has become his favorite thing.

Ling Xingyuan was a little embarrassed, he couldn't remember Bai Wanghan's birthday, and he didn't give Bai Wanghan any precious things, but Bai Wanghan seemed to have acquired some treasure.He said, "Today I won't go anywhere, just stay with Master."

Bai Wanghan laughed again, and said "Mmm".

It turned out that celebrating my birthday was such a joy.

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