Long Aotian's harem has changed

After a few days, the martial art competition began.

In front of the Purple Stone Palace, there were many disciples from various sects.Even if some people can't participate in the martial arts competition, they are willing to come to watch the master competition, so every martial arts competition is very lively.

The five members of the Kunlun Sect also stood among the crowd.Although they are surrounded by elites from various factions, they still appear to be very outstanding. Many people set their sights on them and regard them as formidable enemies.

A disciple sent by the abbot came over, "Excuse me, is this Brother Ling Xingyuan Ling?"

Ling Xingyuan nodded and said, "I am."

The abbot sent his disciples to say: "I sent Yan to be the head of the sect, and asked me to say hello to Senior Brother Ling. The kindness that Senior Brother Ling helped you at the beginning, I will remember it in my heart, and I dare not forget it."

Ever since Yu Menghuai died at the hands of the demons, Yan Hongzhen has been the head of the Abbot Sect.Although the abbot faction was seriously injured and was waiting to be rejuvenated, he still sent his disciples to participate in this martial art competition.Even if you lose, it's better than not participating, because the latter will make people feel that there is no one in the Abbot faction.

Ling Xingyuan was filled with emotion when he thought of all the things on Abbot Mountain back then, "After you return to your sect, please also send my greetings to Sect Master Yan."

"Yes, I will definitely talk to head Yan."

After the disciples sent by the abbot left, Xiahou Lezhan couldn't help but asked, "Are you on good terms with the master Yan of the abbot's sect?"

Ling Xingyuan felt that there was nothing to hide, so he briefly talked about what happened on Fangzhang Mountain.Those things were thrilling, but he said them in a calm manner, but from his words, we can still get a glimpse of how thrilling it was at the beginning.

Everyone was silent for a while.

Xiahou Lezhan praised: "What Senior Brother Ling has done can bear the word 'chivalry'."

Feng Yutang's focus was different from Xiahou Lezhan's, "This head of Yan is not bad."

Ying Yixuan sighed: "The head of Yan is only about the same age as us, and he is already the head of the school."

"Although he is in a high position, the burden on his shoulders is also heavy." Xiang Penghai paused, "If I were him, I'm afraid I would have to worry every day and think about it every night."

Suddenly, the drums sounded.

Lin Yushi, head of the Canghai Sect, stepped onto the ring and said in a loud voice: "The once-in-a-hundred-year school competition is held in our Canghai Sect this time. It is really a grand event where the heroes of all schools and schools gather. Let's show off our abilities, show off our unique skills, get good rankings in the sect competition, and add luster to our respective sects."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people below applauded.

Canghai sent disciples to lead the crowd to draw lots, and then decide the order of the battle according to the drawn numbers.

Kunlun sent five people to go over and lined up at the end of the line.

After a while, it was their turn.

Ling Xingyuan reached into the lottery box and took out a wooden stick with "No. 24" written on it, which meant that his first battle was tomorrow.

The battles from No. 20 to No. 20 are all on the first day; the battles from No. 40 to No. [-] are on the second day, and so on.

Xiahou Lezhan got No.11, Ying Yixuan got No.38, Xiang Penghai got No.44, Feng Yutang got No.50.

Looking at the wooden stick in his hand, Xiahou Lezhan yelled strangely: "Ah, am I going to play today? I'm not ready yet!"

Ying Yixuan smiled and said: "Who told you that you are unlucky, you don't want to be eliminated early, and lose face for our Kunlun faction."

Xiahou Lezhan said with a bitter face: "If I am eliminated on the first day, Master will definitely punish me when I go back."

Xiang Penghai rubbed Xiahou Lezhan's hair, "It's a big deal with your master, I'll help you intercede."

"With your strength, you don't have to take yourself so lightly." Feng Yutang patted Xiahou Lezhan on the shoulder.

Xiahou Lezhan still couldn't let go, "What if I meet some kind of master, the Five Great Immortals are Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

Ling Xingyuan also smiled and said: "You are a disciple of the Kunlun School, maybe others don't want to meet you."

Xiahou Lezhan said dejectedly, "I hope so."

Although the rest of the Kunlun faction did not fight today, they did not leave, but waited for Xiahou Lezhan.

After several rounds on stage, it was finally Xiahou Lezhan's turn.

The person Xiahou Lezhan faced was a disciple of the Canghai School.

The disciples of the Canghai School used swords, while Xiahou Lezhan used a ring-headed sword, which was long and straight, with a red handle and a ring at the end.

The disciples of the Canghai School felt that they were visitors from afar, so they said to Xiahou Lezhan, "You go first."

Xiahou Lezhan was also not polite to him, and swung a saber.

The saber energy attacked the Canghai Sect disciple's front, and he also swung his sword. The sword energy and the saber energy counteracted and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, the swords in their hands collided.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them passed dozens of moves.

Xiahou Lezhan thought in his heart that he was really a crow's mouth, and he really met a master.

This is the first time for a disciple of the Canghai School to participate in the martial arts competition. He is usually praised in the sect, but he met an opponent who is not weaker than him in the first round.

The two fought more and more fiercely, and the sword turned into a phantom.

Xiahou Lezhan's heart moved, and he deliberately sold a loophole.

The Canghai School disciple's eyes lit up, and he stabbed Xiahou Lezhan's shoulder with his sword.However, at the same time that he stabbed Xiahou Lezhan's shoulder, Xiahou Lezhan's knife also lay across his neck.

One move, victory or defeat.

"No.11 Kunlun School Xiahou Lezhan, win!"

Xiahou Lezhan cupped his fists and said, "I've accepted."

Canghai Sect disciple forced a smile and said, "It's because I'm not as skilled as others."

The cultivation base of the two of them in this round is far higher than the previous few rounds.After the battle was over, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, saying that the Kunlun School is really extraordinary, and has taught such high-level disciples.

After Xiahou Lezhan got off the ring, he first ran around the Kunlun faction, hugged each of them, and shouted "I won" several times.

Ling Xingyuan felt warm in his heart after being hugged like this.Ever since he joined the Kunlun School, he lived with Bai Wanghan and Fengchun on Qingxu Peak, aloof and few people.Although Chang Yushu took good care of him, he was more than gentle and not close enough.This time getting along with these people, I know what it feels like to have brothers and sisters.

Ying Yixuan cast a spell to heal the wound on Xiahou Lezhan's shoulder, and then joked: "I just won one game, so I'm so happy. If you win a few more games, wouldn't you want to treat your guests to dinner?"

"Thank you, Senior Sister." Xiahou Lezhan said with a smile, "It's not impossible to treat guests to dinner. If I win the top three in the martial art competition, I will treat you to a meal."

Xiang Penghai also showed a faint smile, "I don't know if we have this good fortune."

Feng Yutang laughed, "You can't beat the four of us alone. You have no sincerity in your promise."

"I lost to you last time, but it may not be the next time!" Xiahou Lezhan puffed up his cheeks.

Ling Xingyuan suggested: "Let's do this, no matter who gets the top three, we have to treat everyone to dinner."

Ying Yixuan lightly clapped her hands, "It's so good, maybe I can eat a few more meals."

Kunlun sent a few people to talk and laugh, and went back to the small courtyard.

There are sweet-scented osmanthus flowers all over the courtyard, and the fragrance is striking.

Ying Yixuan looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus on the ground, then at the sweet-scented osmanthus on the tree, "Let me make sweet-scented osmanthus cake for you to eat."

Xiahou Lezhan's eyes lit up, "Can Senior Sister Ying still make sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

Ying Yixuan tapped Xiahou Lezhan's brows lightly with her slender fingers, "Do I look like a young lady whose ten fingers don't touch Yang Chunshui?"

Xiahou Lezhan covered his forehead and smiled, "Then I'll wait to eat Senior Sister Ying's sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Ying Yixuan said with her hips on her hips: "You guys can't just wait to eat, you spread a piece of cloth under the tree and beat down the sweet-scented osmanthus, so that I can make cakes."

"Okay!" Xiahou Lezhan responded.

Feng Yutang and Xiang Penghai spread a piece of white cloth under the tree, while Xiahou Lezhan climbed up the tree to play sweet-scented osmanthus.

The sweet-scented osmanthus fell one after another and fell onto the white cloth.

After a while, Xiahou Lezhan asked: "Sister Ying, are these sweet-scented osmanthus enough?"

Ying Yixuan glanced at the white cloth, there were already many sweet-scented osmanthus flowers on it, "Enough is enough."

Only then did Xiahou Lezhan climb down from under the tree.

Ying Yixuan put away the white cloth and went to the kitchen.

Ling Xingyuan, Feng Yutang, Xiang Penghai and Xiahou Lezhan all sat down at the stone table in the courtyard, waiting to eat osmanthus cake.

After a long time, Ying Yixuan came out with a tray.She put the plate on the stone table, "How about a taste of my craftsmanship?"

There are a few pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes on the plate, and the white cakes are dotted with sweet-scented osmanthus flowers, like stars.

Xiahou Lezhan picked up the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and took a bite, "It's delicious!"

Ling Xingyuan also picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and bit it down.The sweet-scented osmanthus cake has a sweet taste, a soft texture, and a faint fragrance of osmanthus.

A few people eat one piece for you and one piece for me, and quickly finished eating a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Ying Yixuan asked: "Do you want more? I have made a lot."

Xiahou Lezhan gave a thumbs up, "Anyone who can become a Taoist couple with Senior Sister Ying is really a blessing after a lifetime of cultivation."

"You're the only one with poor mouth." Ying Yixuan pretended to be annoyed.

She turned and went into the kitchen, and then came out with a few plates of sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

Xiahou Lezhan rolled his eyes and said, "Senior Sister Ying actually made so many sweet-scented osmanthus cakes. I don't think we can finish them all. Do you mind if I borrow flowers to present to Buddha?"

Ying Yixuan said with a smile: "Could it be that Junior Brother Xiahou has a sweetheart in another sect?"

"It's not my sweetheart, I want to keep it for my master." Xiahou Lezhan blushed.

Feng Yutang took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from the plate in Ying Yixuan's hand, and said while eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, "I didn't expect Junior Brother Xiahou to be a filial disciple, so I thought about leaving a bite for Master. .”

"One plate for each of you, you can eat it for yourself or give it to others, whatever you want." Ying Yixuan put a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of everyone, and the one that was given to Feng Yutang was the one that was missing a piece.

Ling Xingyuan looked at the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in front of him and blinked.