Three days later, early in the morning.

Bai Xiaochun opened his eyes at the moment of the beginning of the day. He took a deep breath and looked extremely solemn. This kind of sect competition was the first time for him.

The first time there was no longer a fight with Xu Baocai, the Xiangyun Mountain Little Competition that we were going to participate in was the real battle between fellow disciples.

Bai Xiaochun slowly stood up, tidied up the storage bag, walked out of the house with a solemn expression, but soon ran back, flipped through under the bed, found the leather jackets left when the stove was in the fire, put them on layer by layer, and took out the jade pendant and hung it in a position that could be opened immediately.

If it weren't for the inconvenient turtle pattern pot, he would have wanted to carry it on his back.

"I miscalculated, why did I forget to prepare a big black pot?" Bai Xiaochun was very regretful and had no time to search for it, so he gritted his teeth, then turned around and walked out of the house again. Looking at the sun in the distance, his eyes showed firmness, his head held high and his chest was raised, and he walked towards the top of the mountain.

He wore too many leather jackets. Although he had no black pot, he still looked like a rice dumpling... so dense that after not long after he left, Bai Xiaochun's forehead sweated.

No matter how many khans were, he didn't take off a leather jacket. He cared about Xiaobi's incident very much. He kept dreaming of cruel scenes in his mind. He gradually reached the top of the mountain along the mountain road. However, there was too much fog on the top of the mountain in the early morning. As Bai Xiaochun walked, he suddenly realized that he had not known where he had moved.

"No..." Bai Xiaochun quickly asked someone to ask for information, and then changed direction. He was so excited that he would miss the time when he was late.

On the top of Xiangyun Mountain, there is a martial arts performance venue. This place is where the small competition of Xiangyun Mountain is held. At this moment, many people are watching and talking in a low voice.

There are even some disciples with a cultivation level beyond the fifth level of Qi Condensation, most of them are holding their arms to look at the junior brothers and sisters, and of course there are also those who come to cheer.

Although this kind of small comparison of the outer disciples of Xiangyun Mountain is not particularly formal, it is also a place where the outer disciples emerge. There are more than 20 people participating this time. Most of them sit cross-legged around the martial arts field, preparing very seriously.

There is no third layer of condensation in it. Although the outer door can participate in the third, fourth and fifth layers of condensation in the outer door, in fact, most of the people who come here are the fifth layer of condensation in the Qi. Even the fourth layer of condensation in the Qi is only five or six people.

One of them was very conspicuous. The woman was tall and under the clothes of the outer disciples, she seemed to be vaguely seeing the concave and undulations. Her figure was so good that people would have endless imagination after seeing it.

The skin is as snow, the eyes are like water under the willow eyebrows, and the appearance is very beautiful, especially the trousers under the robe, which seem loose, but they are surprisingly tight at the hips and waist, showing shocking elasticity.

There were many outer disciples surrounded her, obviously the woman's admirer.

This woman is among the outer disciples. Although she is not as famous as Zhou Xinqi, she is also quite famous.

"This time, with Senior Sister Du's cultivation level of the fifth level of Qi Condensation, it should be the first, and there is no suspense at all."

"Senior Brother Chen Zi'ang should not be underestimated. I heard that his cultivation level broke through a month ago. Although it was not the Great Perfection of the Fifth Level of Qi Condensation, he was also close." When the people around him were talking in a low voice, a proud young man stood there not far from Du Lingfei. It was Chen Zi'ang who was shocked by Bai Xiaochun's bamboo and wood at the mission.

When he looked at Du Lingfei, he had a bright look in his eyes, thinking in his heart that it was impossible for him to be the first one this time, but the second position was the one he could only take advantage of this opportunity to get to know Du Lingfei again.

Just as everyone was waiting, two long rainbows roared from a distance. When they approached, they turned into Li Qinghou's figure. There was an old man beside him. The old man was thin, slightly dark in his skin, but his eyes were very bright, and his whole body felt very strict.

As soon as Li Qinghou appeared, all the outer disciples around him were shocked and quickly paid a visit.

"Meet the throne, Elder Sun." They were all surprised why the throne came here in person today. You should know that the small comparisons of this level in the past were mostly hosted by Elder Sun alone.

Du Lingfei, Chen Zi'ang and others were also surprised and paid respectful greeting to Li Qinghou.

Li Qinghou nodded gently, but when his eyes swept across the disciples around him, he wrinkled slightly. He did not see Bai Xiaochun.

When he noticed Li Qinghou frowned, the outer disciples around him all felt a slap in his heart. Du Lingfei was also nervous, and he didn't know why the head was unhappy.

"Captain, can you start?" Elder Sun, beside Li Qinghou, spoke slowly.

Li Qinghou was about to speak, but at this moment, a figure was running in the distance, like a small ball on his body, running quickly, while anxious.

"I'm lost, the fog is too big..." Bai Xiaochun ran over quickly, saw Li Qinghou at a glance, and spoke quickly, feeling wronged. After all, he was not very familiar with the top of the mountain. Such a big mountain and the fog was so thick. He was thinking about things in his heart, and he took the wrong path unknowingly.

As soon as he spoke, all the outer disciples around him couldn't help but look over. Some people inside knew Bai Xiaochun, and they couldn't help laughing when they heard this. As for those who didn't know him, they frowned, and even a few showed contempt in their eyes.

Being lost in Xiangyun Mountain only means that the person in front of you doesn’t come to the top of the mountain on weekdays and doesn’t pay attention to the competitions of the sects. Most of them are ordinary disciples who are traversing around the mountain.

Du Lingfei glanced at Bai Xiaochun and recognized that Bai Xiaochun was one of the disciples in the sect who were pursuing Zhou Xinqi some time ago. She heard that she worked very hard when catching the chicken-stealing thief. She was disdainful in her heart, and withdrew her gaze and ignored him directly.

Chen Zi'ang was stunned when he saw Bai Xiaochun in the crowd. He subconsciously glanced at Li Qinghou, remembering the words that Bai Xiaochun said when he was leaving at the task several months ago that Li Qinghou was his uncle. He immediately understood the reason why Li Qinghou frowned just now. He thought in his heart that when he took action, if he met Bai Xiaochun, he would not beat the other party too hard.

Li Qinghou snorted coldly, glared at Bai Xiaochun fiercely, and nodded slightly to Elder Sun beside him.

Elder Sun thoughtfully, looked at Bai Xiaochun, smiled, and shook his sleeves.

"Okay, if you want to participate in the outer door, come on stage."

Seeing Li Qinghou glaring at him, Bai Xiaochun felt aggrieved, but he dared not speak out. At this moment, when he heard Elder Sun's words, he was the first to rush out, stood on the stage, held his head up and his chest, looking like he was on the sword and was in a sea of ​​fire.

Soon everyone came to the stage, including Bai Xiaochun, a total of twenty outer disciples.

The rules of Xiangyunshan’s own small comparison are not that strict. Elder Sun glanced at him and took out a cloth bag when he raised his right hand. There were several small balls inside, each with markings. These outer disciples came forward one by one and took them out to decide the battle.

Bai Xiaochun was not the first to go forward, but instead got in the middle and took out a small ball with the words Eleven on it.

"Okay, let's go, the first game, the second game!" After Elder Sun spoke lightly, Bai Xiaochun hurriedly left the martial arts stage with the others. Only the disciples who got one and two goals stayed on the stage. After the two looked at each other, their eyes showed a sharp light.

They soon fought together, and a bang sound came out. When the two of them were fighting, Bai Xiaochun looked around. He thought to himself that the twenty-man competition would be the top five as long as he could win two games. So he wanted to find a disciple who got the twelve goals, but those people were hiding very tightly and did not give him any chance.

When she was depressed, the first competition ended and the second game began. The person who played was Du Lingfei. While the woman was playing tricks, a flag sail appeared, forming a fog, and besieged the disciple who was fighting with her. The disciple wandered around for a long time but could not escape the fog. She was so impressed that she admitted defeat.

The third and fourth games passed quickly. As for the fifth game, Chen Zi'ang took action and defeated the disciples of the fourth level of Qi Condensation who were fighting against him neatly.

"Eleven goals, twelve goals, play." When Elder Sun's voice came out, Bai Xiaochun took a deep breath and walked out slowly with a solemn expression. After standing on the stage, he saw a tall and thin young man walking out with a sneer on his face.

This young man has a good cultivation level, and he is also at the fifth level of Qi Condensation. His eyes are as lightning as he looks, and he looks very uncomfortable.

"Junior brother, you are unlucky when you meet me. It's still too late to admit defeat now. Otherwise, after the battle, you will be injured." The thin young man spoke coldly.

Just as he was speaking, Bai Xiaochun roared suddenly.

The roar was full of energy, which shocked many people around him. The thin young man was shocked, and subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at Bai Xiaochun again, but was stunned for a moment.

After Bai Xiaochun roared, he patted the green jade pendant on his body, and a thick green light suddenly appeared. When he covered the surroundings, he felt uneasy, so he took out a handful of talisman paper from the storage bag and patted it on his body. Every time the talisman paper fell, a light flashed. Soon, there were more than ten lights on his body, densely fused together, and the protective power formed was actually more than four feet thick. From a distance, it was shocking.

"Come on!" Bai Xiaochun's voice came from the protective light, and the tone became much more dull.

The thin young man was stunned. Not only did he do this, but the outer disciples around him, including the participating people, were all stunned. They watched Xiaobi many times, and this was the first time they saw someone who was so protective.

Li Qinghou's face twitched for a moment, and his eyes showed helplessness.

Chen Zi'ang took a deep breath, and he felt more certain that Bai Xiaochun and Li Qinghou were indeed related. Du Lingfei snorted coldly, and looked more disdainful.

On the martial arts stage, the thin young man gritted his teeth in front of everyone, and roared with his hands, and immediately flew out a wooden sword and headed straight for Bai Xiaochun.

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