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Chapter 262 Tibetan Sword Post

The black flying sword hit the golden petals and exploded in the air, like rain falling from the sky.

The golden sword blade flies in the black raindrops, like a golden koi carp playing in a deep spring.

Black rain fell from the sky in the center of the ring, and the raindrops hit the golden sword blade, corroding its seemingly indestructible body like aqua regia.

The golden koi was struggling in the rain, and black mist was steaming everywhere.

The golden sword energy is getting smaller and smaller, and the black raindrops are getting fewer and fewer.

Luo Tianyang and Gu Qingling stood in this heavy rain of swords, looking at each other. The strange thing was that neither the koi nor the black rain could touch them at all.

They stood quietly, waiting for the final result.

If Chen Yifan's match against Xiao Qian was an instant kill, and the match between Ye Qing'an and Lin Quanyi had some twists and turns, then the showdown between Gu Qingling and Luo Tianyang seemed to be evenly matched, which was very satisfying.

That incense has reached its end, and as long as you continue to count its breaths, it will completely wither.

The disciples below the ring raised their slightly sore necks, opened their mouths, and their eyes followed the lightning and flint above the ring.

"Come on, you damn carrot head." Luo Qingshui finally gritted her teeth, clenched her fists tightly, and whispered in her heart.

"Wow!" It was like flint hitting high temperatures, and the air suddenly exploded.

The black rain and golden sword energy disappeared, and the figures of Gu Qingling and Luo Tianyang exploded away.

Gu Qingling's figure stepped back dozens of steps, tapped the ground with his toes, and stopped at the edge of the ring. The huge wave lifted the hem of his clothes, and it was difficult to suppress it.

But Luo Tianyang was not so lucky. His figure was pushed away by the huge waves, flew out of the ring, fell into the crowd, and then hit the ground heavily.

The disciples all looked at the incense stick in unison. The scarlet incense core was beginning to dim little by little, and the heavy incense ash finally broke and fell lightly to the ground.

"Oh my God, what a pity. He was only one breath away, otherwise he would have won." Several disciples sighed, as if they were the ones who almost succeeded, not Luo Tianyang.

"Brother Tianyang."

Yan Jinyu and Lin Qing hurriedly gathered around the place where Luo Tianyang landed, wanting to see if he was injured.

Fortunately, the two of them were just discussing, and the result was already clear.

Although Luo Tianyang fell down, fortunately, he was not seriously injured. He quickly stood up from the ground and walked in front of everyone.

His face still showed that arrogance that was neither salty nor bland, and he didn't look depressed.

"These two guys really look alike. If I had known, I wouldn't have cheered him up just now." Luo Qingshui pouted and muttered in a low voice.

"Hey!" Yan Jinyu and Lin Qing originally wanted to comfort Luo Tianyang, but when they saw his nonchalant look, they swallowed their comfort words.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this year's selection of inner disciples is all bald again. If this continues, no one will dare to take the stage." The disciples shook their heads one after another. Even the most promising Lin Quanyi and Luo Tianyang failed. Then they

What else is there about Qiji?

"But." Just when the disciples were frustrated, a cold voice suddenly came from above the arena.

"What?"

"Is that Senior Brother Gu speaking?" Both the disciples gathered around to see Luo Tianyang's injury, and the disciples who were muttering in low voices turned their heads.

But all he saw was that Gu Qingling turned over and jumped back to Ye Qingan's side.

But what he just said was indeed what he said.

"Really or not, he has been recognized by Third Senior Brother!"

"No, I heard you right! How could someone as rigid as Third Senior Brother break his own rules?"

"Hahaha! It's true, it's true!" The disciples who were as depressed as a prodigal dog just now became ecstatic again, dancing for joy as if they had won.

Because Luo Tianyang is their hope and gives them the motivation to continue working hard!

But on the contrary, Luo Tianyang didn't seem so happy. He squinted his sharp eyes and looked at Gu Qingling's back in white, as if he wanted to know what he was planning.

"Senior brother, senior brother, I didn't expect that you, who is usually so rigid, would break your own rules! Didn't you say that he won only if he doesn't leave the ring before the incense burns out?" Ye Qingan leaned next to Gu Qingling with a playful smile.

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"I didn't break the rules I set myself." Gu Qingling glanced at him and said coldly.

"Why not..." Ye Qingan thought that Gu Qingling was trying to quibble, but his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of the hem of Gu Qingling's clothes. There was a shallow knife mark there, tearing his clothes.

Although he is only as long as his thumb, would Senior Brother Gu, who is usually very meticulous, tolerate holes in his clothes?

Ye Qingan's expression was in a daze.

"He got close to me and grabbed my sword. Can't I admit him?" Gu Qingling asked back, staring at Ye Qingan with a pair of sharp eyes.

Ye Qingan jumped into the hole he had dug. He was immediately ashamed and shut his mouth and stopped talking.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, I can make my mistress speak. This kid is really not easy!" Nangong Quan slapped his thigh excitedly.

Suddenly there was a sound of clapping from behind.

"Okay!" Mu Yunqi stood up from his chair and jumped onto the ring.

"This old thing is starting again." Nangong Quan's pride did not last long, and he finally muttered in a low voice.

Sikong Yi sat there, just smiling calmly, with a hint of gloating in his smile.

The disciples consciously made way for Luo Tianyang, and they surrounded Luo Tianyang and his party.

"You have been approved by Gu Qingling, and you have passed the test as an inner disciple of my Tianshan sect. From today on, you will be the twenty-ninth disciple of my Tianqian sect." Mu Yunqi announced to everyone in a loud voice.

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The disciples had envious looks in their eyes.

"Thank you, Master!" Luo Tianyang knelt down on one knee.

"Hahaha, you still call me the leader, it's time to change your tune." Mu Yunqi smiled pleasantly.

"Master, I have a favor for you." Luo Tianyang did not change his words and lowered his head.

"What's the matter?" Mu Yunqi's expression changed slightly, and he seemed to have noticed something keenly.

"This disciple is used to living in Yunshan Pavilion, so he may not be able to adapt to the life in Ziqing Palace. I would like to ask the master to still let me stay in Yunshan Pavilion." Luo Tianyang said without being humble or arrogant.

The meaning of his words was very clear, but some disciples still did not understand what he said.

"What does he mean, he wants to stay in Yunshan Pavilion and doesn't want to go to Ziqing Palace?"

"How is this possible? Are the rooms in Ziqing Palace not as comfortable as those in Yunshan Pavilion?"

"You guys are stupid. He means that he doesn't want to go to Tianqian Sect and wants to stay under the Third Elder's sect." The disciples murmured in low voices.

"No

, there is someone who passed the test but doesn’t want to enter Tianqianmen? Do you think he was kicked in the head by a donkey?”

"Who knows? Maybe weirdos just have quirks!"

"Hahaha, it's rare for an old guy like you to have harvested something with kindness!" Sikong Yi laughed and teased Nangong Quan.

"But he dared to say this in public. I wonder if Mu Yunqi would let him go so easily with his temper."

"Tch, he dares to say this to the little guy. I have to keep him even if I'm torn apart today." Nangong Quan's expression became serious, as if he really wanted to have a head-on confrontation with Mu Yunqi.

"Oh, then why did you participate in the selection of inner disciples?" Mu Yunqi had a sullen look on his face, which was not very good-looking. He felt that Luo Tianyang was playing tricks on him.

Since he had no intention of entering Tianqianmen, why did he go to the ring? Could it be that he wanted to take revenge on himself for punishing him by cleaning up the martial arts training ground for a month?

"Disciple, it's for a letter." Luo Tianyang continued to speak humbly.

"Letter? What letter?" Now it was Mu Yunqi's turn to be suspicious.

"A letter that can enter the Hidden Sword Valley." Luo Tianyang said slowly.

Mu Yunqi's expression changed again, and the faces of the disciples also turned the color of pig liver. They did not expect that Luo Tianyang was so bold. He first refused Mu Yunqi's kind invitation, and then made such an unreasonable request.

It's like a beggar comes to your house to beg and you give him a bowl of rice but he doesn't want it and wants to eat abalone and shark's fin.

Mu Yunqi feels this way now.

Nangong Quan's palms were sweating. Although Luo Tianyang was very proud of himself, he also knew that what Luo Tianyang did was a bit excessive.

But Mu Yunqi was really embarrassed to get angry in front of everyone, not to mention Luo Tianyang was also considered a talent of the Tianshan Sect. The Immortal Ascension Conference was imminent, and Mu Yunqi, who could rarely think about the overall situation, went through several intense discussions in his heart. Struggled, and finally nodded stiffly.

"Logically speaking, non-disciples of mine have no right to enter the Hidden Sword Valley. However, since you have the ability to enter the Tianqian Sect, I am willing to make an exception for you today. After you return from the Hidden Sword Valley, if you change your mind, you can worship again at any time. Enter my Tianqian Sect." Mu Yunqi finally squeezed out these words through his teeth.

When he said this, he was like a stingy child, almost crying.

However, he still pretended to smile generously and waved his hand, and a dark red maple leaf floated down from the sky. It swayed and fell slowly. Luo Tianyang reached out to catch the leaf and saw it turned into a ball in his hand. A small crimson dagger.

Perhaps this is one of the few sword-hiding posts in the world. Luo Tianyang carefully hid it in his clothes and kowtowed again.

In fact, he didn't expect Mu Yunqi to agree so happily. He was already prepared to be rejected, but he didn't expect the result to be unexpected.

But this is very good, it saves him having to think of a solution.

The disciples in the audience and Nangong Quan on the stage breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. No one could have imagined that Mu Yunqi, who was usually a face-loving and petty person, was not angry at all. This really surprised everyone.

After Mu Yun Qi handed over the hidden sword sticker, he waved his hand and said "Go ahead", then flew back to his seat, his expression once again returned to its original gloomy look.
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