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The young man in front of him had a **** face, which was really a bit painful to look at.
The hands in Fang Lingqing’s sleeves were tightened and tightened again and again. She didn’t know whether it was better to express a few words of concern or to just roll up her sleeves and get to work without saying a word.
Considering that everyone’s eyes were staring at them unblinkingly at this moment.
Fang Lingqing took half a step back and raised her chin: “Friend Lu, you are finally here.”
At least you can’t lose in terms of momentum! !
Qiao Wan went straight to the point: “Shall we start?”
Fang Lingqing was stunned.
Qiao Wan: “Let’s get started.”
In the past ten days, he has worked hard to practice. This Lu Cixian has no family and no sect, and his cultivation level is not much higher than him. Why, why can he be so calm!
Fang Lingqing gritted his teeth silently, this was not the style he imagined at all!
Qiao Wan strikes first and attacks!
Fang Lingqing also immediately came forward.
There are lessons learned from the last time Qiao Wan took me out of my rhythm. This time, Fang Lingqing paid close attention to Qiao Wan’s movements and made up his mind that he would never be led away by the guy in front of him again even if he was beaten to death!
Fang Lingqing has indeed worked hard during these ten days.
Qiao Wan could feel that compared with the previous “war of words” on Lisheng Peak, in this “Ten Days Battle”, Fang Lingqing was much calmer in his moves and became much stronger.
As soon as Qiao Wan arrived, Fang Lingqing waited patiently and calmly.
In the blink of an eye, the two figures on the Flower Seat Peak intertwined into two shadows.
The elders of each family and sect have heard about this ten-day appointment.
After all, the conference on the Three Religions hasn’t started yet, and since it doesn’t involve my family, I don’t have much to do, so I’m just happy to watch the fun.
This Fang Lingqing is from Chongde Ancient Garden, and this one named Lu Cixian seems to be a casual cultivator, right?
Yuan Liu thought to himself, wondering whether he should also gamble on some spiritual stones or something.
He is an outer disciple. No one has a more personal experience than these outer disciples about how difficult it is for casual cultivators to get ahead. He respected Lu Cixian as a man who dared to confront Fang Lingqing in front of so many people.
But Fang Lingqing was not something he, Lu Cixian, could win with just his courage and passion.
After all, this is a gathering of elites to discuss the Dharma of the Three Religions. The young monks who want to make a name for themselves at the Dharma seminar are like crucian carp crossing the river. There are Bai Shanhu, Xie Xingzhi, Meng Canglang and other proud men. What to watch out for you?
Everyone on Huazhong Peak thinks basically the same as Yuan Liu.
The elite disciples of the inner sect of Chongde Ancient Garden enjoy the best resources along the way of cultivation. The guidance of the great master of the world, if they lose to a nameless casual cultivator, then the face of Chongde Ancient Garden will be ruined. Where to put it.
In this one-sided situation, some people came out aggressively.
“I beat Lu Cixian!”
When the monk sitting in the village looked up, he saw a girl with a round face and green clothes standing against the light. She puffed her face and said, “I beat Lu Cixian to win!”
Zheng Wenliang’s eyelids twitched and he kindly reminded: “Senior Sister Luyao, we only have so few spiritual stones left in our academy.”
“That has to be suppressed.”
Disciple Zuozhuang asked implicitly and tactfully: “May I ask this fellow Taoist, what do you like about fellow Taoist Lu?”
Lu Yao frowned and thought hard: “Because Lu Cixian is good-looking!”
As soon as this was said, several female cultivators nodded in agreement.
“This fellow Daoist Lu is really good-looking.”
After hearing this, the other male cultivators glanced at the field and expressed disdain: “What’s the use of being good-looking? Can being good-looking be used as food?”
Looking at this posture, he looks like a pretty boy!
The juniors were gambling enthusiastically, and a few elders who were down-to-earth and arrogant also took a few bets.
At Chongde Ancient Garden, the senior disciple of the imperial department, Jie Hongdan, turned to look at Qi Fei and said, “Who are you betting on?”
Qi Feidao smiled freely: “I’ll bet on Xiao Fang.”
Knowing shame and then being brave, Fang Lingqing has been practicing risklessly these past few days, and their fellow disciples have all seen it.
Qi Feidao’s eyes fell on Qiao Wan.
As for Lu Cixian, although he was quite good and he was very nice to meet him, it was a bit uninteresting to actually have such a fight with Fang Lingqing.
On the field, the fighting continues.
After working hard for three days, Qiao Wan felt calmer now that she was in court.
Just like fighting against Li Pian.
I hope she can control the violent and murderous desire in her heart! Not only could he control it, but he could also use it for his own use. Thanks to the fact that he had been using the meteor hammer before, this sword forced Qiao Wan to use it with a bit of aura, which allowed him to kill at will.
It was different from the delicate pretty face Lu Cixian that everyone imagined.
On the field, this young man was much more ferocious than they imagined! But this ferocity is not bloodthirsty. If you look carefully, you can see that this set of offensives is rapid and slow, with ups and downs.
As for Fang Lingqing, every time he recited a sentence, the article resonated with the aura of heaven and earth, and in the blink of an eye, he changed the scene in the field. To be able to do this, he was already the best among the younger generation of Confucianism cultivators.
How to resolve this offensive has become the most difficult problem.
Qiao Wan raised her head and glanced at Fang Lingqing, whose clothes were caught in the wind and her posture was very beautiful.
Seeing Lu Cixian being stopped, Fang Lingqing’s bad-mouthed nature suddenly reared its ugly head again. The young man smiled provocatively and said, “Friend Lu, this is not a battle of words. Remember to be careful.”
Unexpectedly, Qiao Wan didn’t seem to be affected at all. Not only was she not affected, she actually asked him calmly.
“Have you ever heard of a saying?”
Fang Lingqing: “What do you mean?”
“The villain dies from talking too much.”
After saying this, Qiao Wan stood up with her sword and ran straight into the whirlpool of flying flowers in full view of everyone.
The imaginary picture of the young boy being neatly sliced by flying flowers did not appear. The sharp flying flowers fell on Qiao Wan and cut a thin **** seam.
Body training!
Fang Lingqing’s pupils shrank suddenly.
What the **** is this about body training? Hezhu hasn’t shown up for the past ten days. Is Lu Cixian going to do body training again?
At this moment, Qiao Wan rushed in front of him, and unexpectedly, with one hand as fast as lightning – she clenched Fang Lingqing’s chin!
Only a crisp click was heard.
Qiao Wan used her hands hard!
Then under everyone’s attention, he quickly removed Fang Lingqing’s chin! !
The whole audience was stunned.
This is the first time I have seen someone fight with a Confucian cultivator and take the opponent’s jaw off! ! This is really… a simple and crude way, but no one can find anything wrong with it.
There’s nothing wrong with that! Who told these Confucian cultivators to be beeping all day long?
The Buddhist and Taoist disciples exchanged a tacit understanding of their eyes, and I have to say that what Lu Cixian did was really good at relieving qi!
This is the way to play.
Even Ma Huaizhen took another look and raised his eyebrows.
Well, it’s wicked enough, but also enough to suit his liking.
At this moment, an unlucky disciple from some unknown family lost his focus and stared at Qiao Wan and muttered.
“Holy shit, you’re holding it in your mouth like that!”
Although this low cry was not loud and was still mixed in the crowd, but none of the monks present had excellent hearing. When this small low cry fell into people’s ears, it became very prominent.
After the unlucky disciple lost his focus, everyone’s attention was suddenly taken away from the sky. Their eyes drifted and fell on Qiao Wan.
The young man had a handsome white face with bloodstains all over his face. Although there was nothing serious about his body, the fabric on his body was torn by flying flowers. Through the tattered fabric, one could see a good figure and… good capital.
This certainly does not mean that Qiao Wan walked the bird in public.
On the contrary, through the pants, he is very eye-catching.
We are all men after all.
Even a tough guy like Ma Huaizhen just picked up the tea cup, glanced at it, trembled in his hand, and squirted.
Ma Huaizhen: Poof! !
Everyone present: Who said just now that Lu Cixian was a white-faced sissy! come out! This is pure manliness! The dignity of a pure man cannot be tarnished! He is such a hard-blooded man!
Some people exclaimed: “How does this grow? It’s impossible.”
On the field, little did they know that Qiao Wan, who had already ditched the “boyfriend” and labeled himself a “hard-blooded real man,” was still fighting with Fang Lingqing.
The little novice monk who was closest to the wonderful method felt a sudden chill on his spine, holding his head and shivering: Brother Lu, please take a look at the Venerable! Didn’t you see that His Holiness’s face was almost blackened into briquettes? ! QAQ
After removing Fang Lingqing’s chin, Qiao Wan didn’t give him any chance to push his chin back, and hit the young man’s chin with all his strength!
From the beginning of the fight until now, under such a high-intensity fighting style, the spiritual power of the two people has basically bottomed out.
No matter what, you can’t lose.
This idea suddenly appeared in their minds, Qiao Wan and Fang Lingqing refused to give in to each other.
So, under the watchful eyes of everyone, this battle between the monks, with their spiritual power exhausted, almost turned into a physical fight between mortal warriors.
Qiao Wan is fierce and fierce, and Fang Lingqing is not a vegetarian.
If you hit me with a left hook, I will give you an uppercut in exchange.
Come on! Whoever doesn’t come will have a grandson!
Fang Lingqing stared.
But the next second, after catching a glimpse of Qiao Wan’s eyes, Fang Lingqing suddenly had an ominous premonition in her heart.
No, he shouldn’t be fighting with Lu Cixian!
But by the time Fang Lingqing reacted, it was already too late. His spiritual power had bottomed out, and even if he didn’t want to fight hand-to-hand, he still had to fight hard.
Compared with Fang Lingqing, under this fierce battle situation, the young man still did not show any fatigue on his face; instead, he continued to attack!
The moment he reached the body, his head, shoulders, and knees all worked hard together, strengthened by skin refining and thunder bone forging. This time, it was like a hammer hitting him, knocking Fang Lingqing away instantly. !
Seeing this scene, Ma Huaizhen, who was leaning in his wheelchair and holding a teacup in his hand, finally reacted.
Is this a combat skill?
In this world, it is rare to see monks who specialize in combat skills.
There was a little **** who took such a path before.
What a pity.
When he thought of that little bastard, the famous Evil God Ma Huaizhen, the master of the Hall of Enlightenment, smiled under Yuan Liu’s horrified gaze.
Someone whispered in confusion, “How come… Lu Cixian’s moves are so similar to… that Demon Emperor?”
As soon as these words came out, the knowledgeable elders and elite disciples present took a closer look.
It’s okay if you don’t look carefully. At first glance, Lu Cixian’s move does have a bit of the meaning of Demon Emperor Jia Ying.
“It’s fake.” Another person was depressed.
No matter what, this casual cultivator should not have anything to do with Demon Emperor Jia Ying.
Caught off guard, Qiao Wan got close to her. On this side, the battle finally came to an end. The moment Fang Lingqing was knocked away, Qiao Wan exerted all her strength and “ejaculated” like he was flying through the air. At the same time, he handed over the long sword in his hand!
Fang Lingqing saw this and made a difficult counterattack in mid-air.
The wind stopped.
The two people fighting on the field finally ended their battle.
When Qiao Wan’s sword tip went straight towards Fang Lingqing’s throat, Fang Lingqing’s remaining handful of flying flowers also stopped right at Qiao Wan’s heart.
“A draw?”
Someone exclaimed.
No, not a draw.
Qi Feidao frowned.
Others can’t see it, but disciples like them can detect something weird after a little thought.
Just now Lu Cixian was able to break through Fang Lingqing’s offensive in one breath! This is… Lu Cixian deliberately let off steam!
As for why the water was released, it is easy to guess.
Fang Lingqing is a disciple of Chongde Ancient Garden in any case. Chongde Ancient Garden dared to let him out to play in the first game of this Dharma discussion conference, and it was also a bet that Fang Lingqing would win.
Unexpectedly, Fang Lingqing lost. The elite disciple of the inner sect of Chongde Ancient Garden lost to an unknown casual cultivator.
It is important to become famous in the world of cultivation, but more importantly, you must first learn to assess the situation.
If Fang Lingqing wins, countless disciples from Chongde Ancient Garden will stand up and find a place to fight!
As for the result of “draw”, everyone looks good on it. It was Lu Cixian who sold Chongde Ancient Garden a favor.
Chongde Ancient Garden was betrayed by a casual cultivator. It was a very subtle and novel experience.
Qi Feidao, who had just bet on Fang Lingqing to win, touched his face and gave a bitter smile.
What did he say a few days ago.
With what you can do now, will you be able to defeat Junior Brother Fang in ten days?
Tsk, my face hurts.
In just a few days, Lu Cixian’s growth was beyond his expectation.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the casual cultivator won, and Lu Cixian won!
How could Fang Lingqing, who was closest to Qiao Wan, not notice the sudden slowdown in her offensive.
The young man pursed his lips unwillingly and wanted to say something. He glanced down and felt a lump in his throat.
Fang Lingqing was dejected.
Lost.
In a sense, on various levels.
“Give way, give way.” Leading a group of young cabbages through the crowd, the girl in green waved her hand vigorously!
Did you see it? ! This is why they are not vindicated by the academy!
“Lu Cixian, are you really a casual cultivator?” Fang Lingqing asked depressedly.
Although Qiao Wan’s combat skills are also complex, and it does look like a casual cultivator who has learned a little from the east and a little from the west, her moves are connected very smoothly and freely, without any sense of sluggishness. Zhao, he still has the air of being a disciple of a well-known and upright family.
Unless someone teaches them, few people at their age can master everything on their own.
Qiao Wan’s voice was neither loud nor soft, but it was enough for everyone around to hear clearly: “I am indeed not a casual cultivator, I am a disciple of Buping Academy.”
Unjust Academy?
Fang Lingqing and others were stunned.
This academy appeared out of nowhere.
Wiping the blood on her face, Qiao Wan looked down and passed through the crowd at a glance, seeing the cheering little cabbage in the crowd.
The middle-aged monk stood in the crowd, chin slightly, and smiled.
The person in front of her is a disciple of the “Li” generation of Chongde Ancient Garden.
She really did it.
The sunlight was clear and bright, shining through the clouds on people, making Qiao Wan’s brain feel a little dizzy.
Qiao Wan’s heart was pounding.
From the perspective of others, he was a waste who came from the back door of Kunshan Yuqing Master, and now he can fight against the elite disciples of the inner sect of Chongde Ancient Garden on his own. From the Cen family to the Great Guangming Palace, it’s been a long journey, and now I finally don’t have to hide anymore.
Right here, starting from where she stood, starting from the Three Religions Discussion Conference, climb up!
When she is strong enough, Qiao Wan thought to herself, she must tell the entire cultivation world that she is Qiao Wan! She has come back!
The young man on the high platform was as handsome as jade, but his expression was cold and reserved. At this moment, he suddenly raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, and his eyes were as bright as a stream of autumn water.
Seeing several female cultivators, they couldn’t help but blush quietly.
Don’t mention it, Lu Cixian is indeed quite handsome, and his capital is indeed… considerable.
Unconsciously, Qiao Wan saluted Fang Lingqing, put away his sword, walked off the high platform, and walked in the direction of Lu Yao and Li Pan.
Lu Yao and Zheng Wenliang immediately surrounded him.
“Chief Shan! You win!”
“This time our Buping Academy can finally become famous haha!”
As if thinking of something, Zheng Wenliang quickly took off the jade slip from his waist and handed it to Qiao Wan for a look.
Didn’t you say before that their mountain leader was a timid boy? ! Does your face hurt? Does your face hurt? !
Qiao Wan couldn’t hide the joy on her face and took a look at the jade slip.
The ink characters on the jade slips are very eye-catching, and it can indeed be seen through the ink characters that the faces of the onlookers are in pain. It’s just that there may be some slight deviation in the way pain is expressed.
“Lu Cixian is such a man! Fellow Taoists, have you seen it?”
Attached below is the image [Picture (The Iron-Blooded Real Man Lu Cixian)] [Picture (Mosaic)]
Look at the young man’s heroic figure with immortal bones, his tight and lean muscles, his blood-stained grace, and his considerable wealth that is not commensurate with his slender figure. It is really heartbreaking.
——This fellow Taoist is so reserved! !
——Amitabha, the young monk saw nothing.
——I would like to ask fellow Taoists, if I go to ask fellow Taoist Lu for a secret recipe for sexual enhancement, would you be willing to give it to me?
Among the dry ink characters, there are a few lines of pink ink characters that stand out.
Meizong disciple: Oh, this fellow Taoist really agrees with the Nu family’s wishes. Come on, sisters, it’s time to collect yin and replenish yang. If you can’t win Xie Xingzhi Meng Canglang, can’t you win Lu Cixian~~ ~
——I just don’t know who is better, this fellow Daoist Lu or the Venerable Miaofa.
——Fellow Daoist Lu is still too young, I will stand next to you, Your Majesty.
——To be fair, Venerable Miaofa must have bigger chest muscles than Fellow Daoist Lu.
Qiao Wan:……
Zheng Wenliang:……
Green waist:……
Li Fan: Haha.
Qiao Wan:……
Fall! She doesn’t want to be famous in this way at all, okay? !
Through the ink marks, the Buddha’s radiant face appeared in front of his eyes. The corner of Qiao Wan’s mouth twitched fiercely, and she couldn’t help but complain wildly.
Who wants to compete with Miaofa!
In any case, Buping Academy Lu Cixian finally made his presence felt at the Dharma discussion meeting.
Looking at the jade slips for a long time, Qiao Wan sighed sincerely: Senior Miaofa, it has been so hard for so many years==+
At this moment, a familiar, refreshing Buddhist sound suddenly sounded from behind.
“Really?!”