Qingyun's sword fairy in white

Chapter 30 Rules
"Everyone, you are all outstanding members of the Qingyun sect's younger generation. My Qingyun lineage has been established since the establishment of the sect..."

Wan Youxuan stood at the end of the line of Tongtian Peak disciples, looked up and saw Lu Xueqi was already standing behind Shuiyue, he was relieved, and after listening to Taoist Cangsong's speech, he closed his eyes and lowered his head to adjust his breath.

Just now he and Lu Xueqi followed his master Master Daoxuan into the hall. Originally, Daoxuan wanted him to stand behind him just like Lu Xueqi stood behind Shuiyue, but Wan Youxuan thought carefully, it seems that it is not easy to be lazy in such a conspicuous position , then declined, and then walked to the back of Tongtian Peak disciples.

"Great!"

Wan Youxuan was about to fall into samadhi while standing, but was disturbed by the applause beside him. He turned his head and saw that Zeng Shushu had come to him at some point, so he said angrily, "What are you shouting for?" .”

Zeng Shushu was accustomed to Wan Youxuan's attitude, put the folding fan on his hand, and smiled: "Why, it has prevented you from resting? By the way, does your injury matter? I seem to have seen you vomit blood just now. Would you like to try our Fenghui?" Feng Xiao returns Dan?"

Wan Youxuan shook his head, Zeng Shushu still let people have nothing to do with him as always, he said helplessly: "I'm fine, but why did you shout so loudly just now?"

Zeng Shushu said strangely: "You really don't know, I thought you were adjusting your breathing, but you are really resting!"

Wan Youxuan glanced at Zeng Shushu with some headaches, then lowered his head and closed his eyes to rest himself.

Seeing this, Zeng Shushu quickly said: "Youxuan, don't sleep, I came from the front to the back because I wanted to deliver medicine to you, you don't want to forget it, can't you chat with me?"

Speaking of this, Zeng Shushu saw that Wan Youxuan ignored him, so he continued: "Well, just now, Master Cangsong talked about something wonderful, you don't know, our Qingyun Qimai Martial Arts Association has organized twenty sessions, Calculated once a year, that is 1000 two hundred years!"

Wan Youxuan still lowered his head, but he opened his mouth and said: "This is indeed worthy of admiration."

Zeng Shushu immediately continued: "Yes, yes, you also think it's very exciting, so you can't blame me just now. By the way, is the little Ice Phoenix in your arms? Why don't you come out to get some air? Don't you?" Smother it."

Wan Youxuan was really helpless, and his thoughts were passed on to Little Ice Phoenix, but there was no movement of Little Ice Phoenix, but Zeng Shushu couldn't open his mouth, at this moment Wan Youxuan smiled and said: "Junior Brother Zeng, let me take a break , this freezing won't hurt your mouth, as long as you don't force it away."

After Wan Youxuan finished speaking, he continued to lower his head, making Zeng Shushu, who was beside him unable to speak, suffocate.

Taoist Cangsong had a great time talking at the top, and the disciples below were also very excited. It made him feel good at first, but when he saw the white figure with his head bowed and closed at the end of Tongtian Peak, he was a little unhappy, but immediately Thinking of something, the voice of the speech became more and more gentle, and there seemed to be a little smile on the serious face.

After Cang Song talked about the rules, Zeng Shushu quickly patted Wan Youxuan on the shoulder, making the latter look at him helplessly and say, "What's wrong?"

Zeng Shushu eagerly pointed to his mouth, Wan Youxuan sighed, told Little Ice Phoenix to undo the frozen language technique on Zeng Shushu, and made a gesture with his eyes.

Zeng Shushu immediately felt that he could speak. He was about to complain first, but Wan Youxuan's eyes narrowed. He quickly got down to business: "Youxuan, we should go to draw lots later."

Wan Youxuan nodded and asked, "What rules?"

Zeng Shushu said: "After we draw lots, the number one will play against number 64, the number two will play against number 63, and so on, and then the winner of number one against 64 will play against the winners of number two and 63."

Wan Youxuan asked suspiciously: "Even if we have one more person from the Nagato lineage, there should only be eight people in Dazhu Peak, right? Where did the 64 people come from?"

Unexpectedly, Zeng Shushu became excited instead, flicked the folding fan in his hand, and after fanning it a few times, he smiled and said, "It depends on our luck. Just now Master Cangsong said that the person who got number one will get a bye in the first round. Why? So? Shall we compare who is luckier?"

Wan Youxuan glanced at Zeng Shushu with the eyes of a fool before saying: "I said, are you too confident, there are only 63 people present, can you be sure that No. [-] will definitely fall into our hands?"

Zeng Shushu froze for a moment, then said: "It seems to be true, I forgot it for a while."

Daoxuan and Uncle Zeng, the head of Fenghui Peak, often saw Wan Youxuan and Zeng Shushu who were chatting enthusiastically at the top of the team. The two looked a little embarrassed. Daoxuan couldn't help coughing, and then stood up.

As the head of the sect, Daoxuan walked up to Cangsong's side together, and all the disciples saluted him immediately, including Wan Youxuan and Zeng Shushu, Daoxuan gave Wan Youxuan a vague look, and then helped everyone with both hands, saying : "There is no need to be too polite, everyone knows the rules, right? Well, let's start drawing lots when we understand."

As soon as Daoxuan's words fell, the disciples in the main hall cast their eyes on the box in front of Cangsong who drew lots. Naturally, Tongtian Peak took the lead in Qingyun affairs, and Wan Youxuan was pushed out because he often gave advice on the cultivation of Tongtian Peak disciples. a draw.

And when Wan Youxuan took out a wax pill and was about to open it for a look, he looked up and saw Cangsong smiling gently at him. He was a little flustered, but he saluted with a smile unchanged, and then quickly retreated to the go back.

At this time, Lu Xueqi, who was still standing behind Shuiyue, couldn't help curling her lips, because she saw a trace of panic in Wan Youxuan's eyes just now, but she didn't know that Shuiyue had caught her small movements. Yue glanced at Wan Youxuan who had hurriedly backed away, and then at her proud disciple who raised the corner of her mouth, and said with a light smile: "Xue Qi, what makes you so happy?"

Seeing that her master was looking at her with meaningful eyes, Lu Xueqi didn't know that her actions just now had been seen by the master, and said with a slightly red face: "It's nothing, I just feel a little flustered when I see the senior brother, and I feel interesting, I don't know the senior brother How did you get scared by Master Cangsong?"

Shuiyue chuckled lightly and said: "What else is there, it's just that I didn't take it seriously when I listened to Cang Song, and I felt a little guilty, and then I was frightened by Cang Song again."

Lu Xueqi nodded approvingly. At this time, the disciples of Xiaozhufeng had already drawn lots. Shuiyue smiled and said, "It's our turn, you can go too."

Lu Xueqi agreed, and went down to the girls of Xiaozhu Peak, and followed them to take out the last nine wax pills.

Wan Youxuan, who had just walked to the back of the team, had already opened the wax pill in his hand, and at this moment, the corner of his mouth was raised, looking at the crowd who were gathering to discuss who would get the bye spot.

The reason why Wan Youxuan was so happy was because the note in his hand was the No. [-] lottery. Although he didn't need this bye, getting the No. [-] lottery proved that he was lucky, so he was so happy.

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