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Everyone knows whether they lose or not, but some people just don't say it for the sake of face or character.
Nie Yun doesn't exist. Although Chang Baifeng's people are in the round, he doesn't think it's necessary.
It's not terrible to lose. What's terrible is that you don't dare to face failure. Self deception is prone to mental defects for monks who walk against the sky.
Nie Yun thought that his path of practice could be potholes and muddy, but he was not allowed to deceive himself and others.
Bowing, saluting and smiling, the last one turned and took down the wine gourd from his waist, took off the plug, took a big mouthful of mellow wine, poured it into his mouth and went down his throat, instantly spicy, mellow and alternating hot and cold.
"Hoo!"
With a long breath, the smile on Nie Yun's face was engraved into the eyes of everyone around him: This is a pure monk, a monk who enjoys fighting!
In the face of Nie Yun, Chang Baifeng's people can only smile bitterly, but they also appreciate it from the bottom of their eyes. Even Xu Lingyan could not help feeling that Li Shuyang had accepted a great apprentice.
Zhong Hongye of wanjuan Shushan, who was originally dissatisfied with Nie Yun's view, also had a difficult expression at this time. She still doesn't like the boy who has provoked the authority of the mountain of thousands of books several times, but she also has to admit that the other party has tolerance.
This is a wild and free freak.
Returning to the auditorium, Nie Yun puffed a mouthful of dirty blood and sprayed it on the ground with the wine. Instead, he smiled and comforted the nervous Shen Hao: "it's all right. This is the blood that comes out after the sword's intention enters the body and hurts the organs. It's much better to spit it out. Go back and cooperate with the pill to recuperate for a few months."
"Nie... Elder martial brother, you'd better find a doctor to have a look."
"No need. I'm only half a healer myself. What's this injury? Let's go. The celebration is over. We'll have a drink and go down the mountain later."
Shen Hao: "......" I vomited blood and thought about the banquet of changbaifeng celebration.
Although the words shouted without any harm, in fact, Nie Yun knew how hard the sword on his chest was. He broke his true Qi shield and cut open the soft armor he wore under it. The sword idea invaded the meridians along the wound and wreaked havoc. If Xu Lingyan hadn't shot at the last minute, this sword might have cut off his sternum and even opened his chest.
Of course, Nie Yun knew better that the injury on Qingwan fairy was more serious than him. After several heavy blows and reversing the true Qi, he finally opened the sword array and bombarded his old rib injury with several fists. Finally, the finger blow that must be killed was stopped by the old woman, otherwise it would really be the end of losing both sides.
Nie Yun had to sigh that the super zongmen was really different. A single sword crossed a small realm and beat him by half. It was the first time since Nie Yun practiced.
After swallowing two pills for healing and refreshing, Nie Yun meditated on the auditorium to regulate his breath, and closed his chest sword wound with genuine Qi. According to the physical quality of monks in Yuan Dan territory, this kind of trauma can scab in a few days. What needs to be treated is the internal injury.
The two people of wanjuan book mountain also returned to the opposite stand. The Qingwan fairy sat up and regulated her breath like Nie Yun, but she was cold and pale, but she couldn't see any obvious injury in her birth.
On the high platform, Lord Chang Baifeng was already giving thanks, and also announced that this Centennial ceremony had come to an end.
The overall feeling for Shen Hao is that the grand ceremony of zongmen is actually similar to those shop celebrations in the secular world. They all yelled widely first, then gathered people, and then began to introduce their "things". Finally, the guests dispersed and took away the reputation of the shop.
Fame is also urgently needed. If you are not famous, who will send your children all the way to school? Fewer people come, the probability of good seedlings is small, which is very important for the green and yellow succession of zongmen. Moreover, it is also a means of claiming status to use the Daqing code to let other sects see their muscles.
Without some strength, do you really think that there is no dirty and harmony between zongmen and zongmen?
The celebration is over, and then there is the dinner party. The location is right here.
The viewing platform will be removed, and then the floor tiles damaged by the competition will be quickly replaced. Spread red carpets, then put tables and chairs, and the open-air banquet began.
Lighting?
The colorful auspicious clouds are still there, but they are pressed lower and look colorful. The light balls of illumination are lifted up in the air by the power of the Dharma array, which will not be too strong. The brightness just brightens the dinner venue below.
However, before the banquet was opened, Shen haogang sat down, but he didn't expect to be found, and he still had a chance to meet Zhang Lin, the Tianchan sect, but Shen Hao didn't want to contact each other.
"Shen Bai, well, little brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. You look good!" Zhang Lin smiled. The first two words seemed to be a slip of the tongue, but it was actually a test.
Shen Hao pretended not to hear, got up, bowed and said, "Shen Hao has seen Master Zhang. Please remember. It's OK recently."
"I heard you had a chance in the sword washing pool here yesterday. I haven't congratulated you yet!" Zhang Lin also arched his hand. He was envious of Shen Hao's epiphany.
"Master Zhang is joking. It's just luck."
After saying a few words, Zhang Lin looked at Nie Yun, who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath beside Shen Hao, and said, "deacon NIE is meditating. It won't be a problem if you want to be taken care of by Chang Baifeng. Little brother, are you free? Elder Yu of my family wants to talk to you face-to-face."
Yu Aofeng looking for himself?
Shen Hao's thoughts flashed in his heart. Finally, he nodded. He couldn't help going, otherwise he would appear guilty.
But Nie Yun on the side suddenly closed his eyes and said, "go and return quickly."
"OK, elder martial brother."
Get up and follow Zhang Lin to the other side of the mountain near a small pavilion. It's very close to the place where the seats are placed. Turn around and you can see the lights are bright.
Yu Aofeng sat in the pavilion. After Zhang Lin led Shen Hao over, he didn't enter the pavilion, but stayed three feet away.
"Younger generation Shen Hao, see too elder." Shen Hao said hello first, and secretly warned himself to stabilize his mood and not reveal flaws.
"Shen Baihu doesn't have to be restrained. There are people sitting over there. Sit down and say. Hehe, don't worry. It won't delay your banquet later. I just want to talk to you casually."
Shen Hao sat on the side honestly.
"Shen Baihu should know that Yu SHENGJUE who died in the jianhuang tomb is my great grandson?"
"I heard that. Please mourn for elder Yu."
"Well, there's no need to mourn. The friar should have been indifferent to life and death for a long time, but it's a pity. I'm the most talented young student in my family in the past 100 years. So I have to ask for justice once SHENGJUE dies. The two lives of love flower Valley and ChiYan sect can't be justified. I think the situation is still unclear.
So, take this opportunity to ask Shen Baihu to tell me what you saw at that time. "
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Everyone knows whether they lose or not, but some people just don't say it for the sake of face or character.
Nie Yun doesn't exist. Although Chang Baifeng's people are in the round, he doesn't think it's necessary.
It's not terrible to lose. What's terrible is that you don't dare to face failure. Self deception is prone to mental defects for monks who walk against the sky.
Nie Yun thought that his path of practice could be potholes and muddy, but he was not allowed to deceive himself and others.
Bowing, saluting and smiling, the last one turned and took down the wine gourd from his waist, took off the plug, took a big mouthful of mellow wine, poured it into his mouth and went down his throat, instantly spicy, mellow and alternating hot and cold.
"Hoo!"
With a long breath, the smile on Nie Yun's face was engraved into the eyes of everyone around him: This is a pure monk, a monk who enjoys fighting!
In the face of Nie Yun, Chang Baifeng's people can only smile bitterly, but they also appreciate it from the bottom of their eyes. Even Xu Lingyan could not help feeling that Li Shuyang had accepted a great apprentice.
Zhong Hongye of wanjuan Shushan, who was originally dissatisfied with Nie Yun's view, also had a difficult expression at this time. She still doesn't like the boy who has provoked the authority of the mountain of thousands of books several times, but she also has to admit that the other party has tolerance.
This is a wild and free freak.
Returning to the auditorium, Nie Yun puffed a mouthful of dirty blood and sprayed it on the ground with the wine. Instead, he smiled and comforted the nervous Shen Hao: "it's all right. This is the blood that comes out after the sword's intention enters the body and hurts the organs. It's much better to spit it out. Go back and cooperate with the pill to recuperate for a few months."
"Nie... Elder martial brother, you'd better find a doctor to have a look."
"No need. I'm only half a healer myself. What's this injury? Let's go. The celebration is over. We'll have a drink and go down the mountain later."
Shen Hao: "......" I vomited blood and thought about the banquet of changbaifeng celebration.
Although the words shouted without any harm, in fact, Nie Yun knew how hard the sword on his chest was. He broke his true Qi shield and cut open the soft armor he wore under it. The sword idea invaded the meridians along the wound and wreaked havoc. If Xu Lingyan hadn't shot at the last minute, this sword might have cut off his sternum and even opened his chest.
Of course, Nie Yun knew better that the injury on Qingwan fairy was more serious than him. After several heavy blows and reversing the true Qi, he finally opened the sword array and bombarded his old rib injury with several fists. Finally, the finger blow that must be killed was stopped by the old woman, otherwise it would really be the end of losing both sides.
Nie Yun had to sigh that the super zongmen was really different. A single sword crossed a small realm and beat him by half. It was the first time since Nie Yun practiced.
After swallowing two pills for healing and refreshing, Nie Yun meditated on the auditorium to regulate his breath, and closed his chest sword wound with genuine Qi. According to the physical quality of monks in Yuan Dan territory, this kind of trauma can scab in a few days. What needs to be treated is the internal injury.
The two people of wanjuan book mountain also returned to the opposite stand. The Qingwan fairy sat up and regulated her breath like Nie Yun, but she was cold and pale, but she couldn't see any obvious injury in her birth.
On the high platform, Lord Chang Baifeng was already giving thanks, and also announced that this Centennial ceremony had come to an end.
The overall feeling for Shen Hao is that the grand ceremony of zongmen is actually similar to those shop celebrations in the secular world. They all yelled widely first, then gathered people, and then began to introduce their "things". Finally, the guests dispersed and took away the reputation of the shop.
Fame is also urgently needed. If you are not famous, who will send your children all the way to school? Fewer people come, the probability of good seedlings is small, which is very important for the green and yellow succession of zongmen. Moreover, it is also a means of claiming status to use the Daqing code to let other sects see their muscles.
Without some strength, do you really think that there is no dirty and harmony between zongmen and zongmen?
The celebration is over, and then there is the dinner party. The location is right here.
The viewing platform will be removed, and then the floor tiles damaged by the competition will be quickly replaced. Spread red carpets, then put tables and chairs, and the open-air banquet began.
Lighting?
The colorful auspicious clouds are still there, but they are pressed lower and look colorful. The light balls of illumination are lifted up in the air by the power of the Dharma array, which will not be too strong. The brightness just brightens the dinner venue below.
However, before the banquet was opened, Shen haogang sat down, but he didn't expect to be found, and he still had a chance to meet Zhang Lin, the Tianchan sect, but Shen Hao didn't want to contact each other.
"Shen Bai, well, little brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. You look good!" Zhang Lin smiled. The first two words seemed to be a slip of the tongue, but it was actually a test.
Shen Hao pretended not to hear, got up, bowed and said, "Shen Hao has seen Master Zhang. Please remember. It's OK recently."
"I heard you had a chance in the sword washing pool here yesterday. I haven't congratulated you yet!" Zhang Lin also arched his hand. He was envious of Shen Hao's epiphany.
"Master Zhang is joking. It's just luck."
After saying a few words, Zhang Lin looked at Nie Yun, who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath beside Shen Hao, and said, "deacon NIE is meditating. It won't be a problem if you want to be taken care of by Chang Baifeng. Little brother, are you free? Elder Yu of my family wants to talk to you face-to-face."
Yu Aofeng looking for himself?
Shen Hao's thoughts flashed in his heart. Finally, he nodded. He couldn't help going, otherwise he would appear guilty.
But Nie Yun on the side suddenly closed his eyes and said, "go and return quickly."
"OK, elder martial brother."
Get up and follow Zhang Lin to the other side of the mountain near a small pavilion. It's very close to the place where the seats are placed. Turn around and you can see the lights are bright.
Yu Aofeng sat in the pavilion. After Zhang Lin led Shen Hao over, he didn't enter the pavilion, but stayed three feet away.
"Younger generation Shen Hao, see too elder." Shen Hao said hello first, and secretly warned himself to stabilize his mood and not reveal flaws.
"Shen Baihu doesn't have to be restrained. There are people sitting over there. Sit down and say. Hehe, don't worry. It won't delay your banquet later. I just want to talk to you casually."
Shen Hao sat on the side honestly.
"Shen Baihu should know that Yu SHENGJUE who died in the jianhuang tomb is my great grandson?"
"I heard that. Please mourn for elder Yu."
"Well, there's no need to mourn. The friar should have been indifferent to life and death for a long time, but it's a pity. I'm the most talented young student in my family in the past 100 years. So I have to ask for justice once SHENGJUE dies. The two lives of love flower Valley and ChiYan sect can't be justified. I think the situation is still unclear.
So, take this opportunity to ask Shen Baihu to tell me what you saw at that time. "
Everyone knows whether they lose or not, but some people just don't say it for the sake of face or character.Nie Yun doesn't exist. Although Chang Baifeng's people are in the round, he doesn't think it's necessary.It's not terrible to lose. What's terrible is that you don't dare to face failure. Self deception is prone to mental defects for monks who walk against the sky.Nie Yun thought that his path of practice could be potholes and muddy, but he was not allowed to deceive himself and others.Bowing, saluting and smiling, the last one turned and took down the wine gourd from his waist, took off the plug, took a big mouthful of mellow wine, poured it into his mouth and went down his throat, instantly spicy, mellow and alternating hot and cold."Hoo!"With a long breath, the smile on Nie Yun's face was engraved into the eyes of everyone around him: This is a pure monk, a monk who enjoys fighting!In the face of Nie Yun, Chang Baifeng's people can only smile bitterly, but they also appreciate it from the bottom of their eyes. Even Xu Lingyan could not help feeling that Li Shuyang had accepted a great apprentice.Zhong Hongye of wanjuan Shushan, who was originally dissatisfied with Nie Yun's view, also had a difficult expression at this time. She still doesn't like the boy who has provoked the authority of the mountain of thousands of books several times, but she also has to admit that the other party has tolerance.This is a wild and free freak.Returning to the auditorium, Nie Yun puffed a mouthful of dirty blood and sprayed it on the ground with the wine. Instead, he smiled and comforted the nervous Shen Hao: "it's all right. This is the blood that comes out after the sword's intention enters the body and hurts the organs. It's much better to spit it out. Go back and cooperate with the pill to recuperate for a few months.""Nie... Elder martial brother, you'd better find a doctor to have a look.""No need. I'm only half a healer myself. What's this injury? Let's go. The celebration is over. We'll have a drink and go down the mountain later."Shen Hao: "......" I vomited blood and thought about the banquet of changbaifeng celebration.Although the words shouted without any harm, in fact, Nie Yun knew how hard the sword on his chest was. He broke his true Qi shield and cut open the soft armor he wore under it. The sword idea invaded the meridians along the wound and wreaked havoc. If Xu Lingyan hadn't shot at the last minute, this sword might have cut off his sternum and even opened his chest.Of course, Nie Yun knew better that the injury on Qingwan fairy was more serious than him. After several heavy blows and reversing the true Qi, he finally opened the sword array and bombarded his old rib injury with several fists. Finally, the finger blow that must be killed was stopped by the old woman, otherwise it would really be the end of losing both sides.Nie Yun had to sigh that the super zongmen was really different. A single sword crossed a small realm and beat him by half. It was the first time since Nie Yun practiced.After swallowing two pills for healing and refreshing, Nie Yun meditated on the auditorium to regulate his breath, and closed his chest sword wound with genuine Qi. According to the physical quality of monks in Yuan Dan territory, this kind of trauma can scab in a few days. What needs to be treated is the internal injury.The two people of wanjuan book mountain also returned to the opposite stand. The Qingwan fairy sat up and regulated her breath like Nie Yun, but she was cold and pale, but she couldn't see any obvious injury in her birth.On the high platform, Lord Chang Baifeng was already giving thanks, and also announced that this Centennial ceremony had come to an end.The overall feeling for Shen Hao is that the grand ceremony of zongmen is actually similar to those shop celebrations in the secular world. They all yelled widely first, then gathered people, and then began to introduce their "things". Finally, the guests dispersed and took away the reputation of the shop.Fame is also urgently needed. If you are not famous, who will send your children all the way to school? Fewer people come, the probability of good seedlings is small, which is very important for the green and yellow succession of zongmen. Moreover, it is also a means of claiming status to use the Daqing code to let other sects see their muscles.Without some strength, do you really think that there is no dirty and harmony between zongmen and zongmen?The celebration is over, and then there is the dinner party. The location is right here.The viewing platform will be removed, and then the floor tiles damaged by the competition will be quickly replaced. Spread red carpets, then put tables and chairs, and the open-air banquet began.Lighting?The colorful auspicious clouds are still there, but they are pressed lower and look colorful. The light balls of illumination are lifted up in the air by the power of the Dharma array, which will not be too strong. The brightness just brightens the dinner venue below.However, before the banquet was opened, Shen haogang sat down, but he didn't expect to be found, and he still had a chance to meet Zhang Lin, the Tianchan sect, but Shen Hao didn't want to contact each other."Shen Bai, well, little brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. You look good!" Zhang Lin smiled. The first two words seemed to be a slip of the tongue, but it was actually a test.Shen Hao pretended not to hear, got up, bowed and said, "Shen Hao has seen Master Zhang. Please remember. It's OK recently.""I heard you had a chance in the sword washing pool here yesterday. I haven't congratulated you yet!" Zhang Lin also arched his hand. He was envious of Shen Hao's epiphany."Master Zhang is joking. It's just luck."After saying a few words, Zhang Lin looked at Nie Yun, who closed his eyes and adjusted his breath beside Shen Hao, and said, "deacon NIE is meditating. It won't be a problem if you want to be taken care of by Chang Baifeng. Little brother, are you free? Elder Yu of my family wants to talk to you face-to-face."Yu Aofeng looking for himself?Shen Hao's thoughts flashed in his heart. Finally, he nodded. He couldn't help going, otherwise he would appear guilty.But Nie Yun on the side suddenly closed his eyes and said, "go and return quickly.""OK, elder martial brother."Get up and follow Zhang Lin to the other side of the mountain near a small pavilion. It's very close to the place where the seats are placed. Turn around and you can see the lights are bright.Yu Aofeng sat in the pavilion. After Zhang Lin led Shen Hao over, he didn't enter the pavilion, but stayed three feet away."Younger generation Shen Hao, see too elder." Shen Hao said hello first, and secretly warned himself to stabilize his mood and not reveal flaws."Shen Baihu doesn't have to be restrained. There are people sitting over there. Sit down and say. Hehe, don't worry. It won't delay your banquet later. I just want to talk to you casually."Shen Hao sat on the side honestly."Shen Baihu should know that Yu SHENGJUE who died in the jianhuang tomb is my great grandson?""I heard that. Please mourn for elder Yu.""Well, there's no need to mourn. The friar should have been indifferent to life and death for a long time, but it's a pity. I'm the most talented young student in my family in the past 100 years. So I have to ask for justice once SHENGJUE dies. The two lives of love flower Valley and ChiYan sect can't be justified. I think the situation is still unclear.So, take this opportunity to ask Shen Baihu to tell me what you saw at that time. "
