The sound of the bonfire burning made the night quieter. Not only Shang Fengyue, but also other teenagers were very curious about why Jing Tianer suddenly mentioned Feng Xuanxin.
Jing Tian'er didn't notice that everyone was waiting for her, and said proudly: "I analyzed it. Yesterday I left the Zhao Fengyun Monument, and I saw the names of three people on the monument. Ba Qi said that they were from the previous one.
One of the winners of the competition was called Feng Shen, the Shui Shuijian. I later asked my master, Feng Shen was Feng Xuanxin. You don’t know, before the recruitment, a white-clothed swordsman named Zhuo Xiancai broke into Shenlu Taisheng.
Yes, his swordsmanship is very high, but he was only fourth in the last competition. If you are better than him, you should be Feng Xuanxin."
Ruan Shengyi sat next to Jinghong Melancholy and couldn't hide his smile after listening to Jing Tianer's serious but inaccurate remarks.
Jinghong Sadou was one of the six young men who were present before Ruan Shengyi arrived. From the beginning to the end, he maintained the attitude of a bystander, making people unable to see clearly. At this time, he couldn't help but smile.
"I don't have as good a swordsmanship as Xuanlang." Shang Fengyue overturned Jing Tianer's sworn speculation with just one sentence.
Jing Tian'er sighed and asked, "Then you are Feng Yufeng?"
"Feng Yufeng is also a swordsman, and she is a woman." Shang Fengyue said bluntly.
"Oh..." Jing Tian'er frowned and said suddenly, "I know! You are Hao Fengshao!"
"Hahaha." Everyone couldn't help laughing.
Linghu Yunzhen said: "Sister Tian'er, Brother Shang is good at using weapons, Hao Fengshao is good at using sharp knives."
Jing Tianer said: "Brother Shang can't use the sword?"
Linghu Yunzhen smiled and said, "Have you ever seen a swordsman who doesn't carry a knife with him?"
"Oops!" Jing Tian'er stamped her right foot, "It's not this, it's not that, then how did you lose then?"
Shang Fengyue smiled and said: "I did not participate in the competition."
"It's true! Otherwise, with your strength, you will definitely win the first place!" Jing Tian'er said this to put gold on her face, but coming from her mouth, such words did not make people think that she was scheming.
Shang Fengyue deliberately undermined the situation and said: "There is no first among gods."
"It's okay!" Jing Tian'er smiled, "The first two are the first!"
"The last thing you used was marksmanship."
This sentence came out of the blue, and Shang Fengyue followed the others and followed the sound.
Jing Tian'er spoke quickly and said: "His name is She Sheng. He is a boring gourd and has good marksmanship."
Shang Fengyue had already paid attention to the young man holding the spear and bowing his head silently, as well as the extremely beautiful girl in blue next to him.
"Her name is Xishui Xiang, and she is the prettiest among us." Jing Tian'er added eagerly.
Xishuixiang smiled and said to Shang Fengyue: "He is an idiot. He doesn't care about anything except guns and marksmanship."
Shang Fengyue remembered that the leader chosen by Chang En was Xi Shuixiang. When they met at this time, his eyes were full of admiration. When he heard the other party's words of ridicule and forgiveness, he smiled lightly and said: "I have dabbled in spears, spears, clubs and halberds.
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"Marksmanship is number one." She Sheng's bluntness hit the nail on the head.
Ruan Shengyi didn't dare to raise his head to look at Shang Fengyue, for fear of attracting the attention of others.
Shang Fengyue's previous "Chaotic Mandarin Duck Score" stick technique did take advantage of Jing Tian'er's carelessness, and later used a wonderful move to block Jing Tian'er from performing her ultimate move, but it was actually the ultimate secret skill - marksmanship!
"Hey, do you treat guests like this? You are not allowed to speak as a punishment." Xishuixiang touched Shesheng and said with a smile.
She Sheng lowered his head and remained silent.
Shang Fengyue was not confident that he could handle She Sheng, but he could see that Xi Shuixiang and She Sheng had a close relationship. He moved his eyes and asked for Xishui Xiang's help. It worked, and he was secretly relieved.
"Oh, let's not talk about fighting with swords, guns and sticks, telling fortunes!" Jing Tian'er suddenly jumped up and shouted that she wanted to tell fortunes. This girl was not afraid of anything, and she was very familiar with it. When she spoke, she had already reached the point of being distressed.
In front of him, he forced Ruan Shengyi away from Jinghong Chouchou, forcing Ruan Shengyi, Hua Wushuang and Li Qi to give up their seats. He then pulled Jinghong Chouchou and said, "This Chouchou brother is a fortune teller.
Good guy, he just did the math for me and said that I am destined to be rich and powerful, and I think he is absolutely right!"
Hua Wushuang smiled and said, "It's absolutely right to say hello to you."
When Jing Tian'er saw everyone laughing, she snorted and said, "Brother Qian Ku, will you still lie to me?"
"No." Jinghong looked sorrowfully at Jing Tian'er and quickly agreed.
"Did you hear that?" Jing Tian'er glanced sideways at Hua Wushuang, triumphantly, and said with a smile, "Except for me, Brother Qianku said Sister Xiang has a good life, Brother Linghu is happy, and the little nun is happy, right?"
What Jinghong Angui saw was mostly like this. The one who was different was Linghu Yunzhen. He calculated that Linghu Yunzhen would be in disaster five or six years later, but he couldn't see the danger of death. He neither dared to assert nor wanted to say anything.
Based on the absence of death energy, the word "happiness" is spoken.
"Yes." Jinghong agreed sadly, and then said, "Fortune telling takes a lot of energy."
"It's okay. I just listened to the little nun talking and laughing, and I have calmed down." Jing Tian'er grabbed Jinghong's hand and held out her hand, "Help the little Taoist priest take a look!"
"Wait for me!" Jing Tian'er ran over and picked up a wooden stake, placed it in the direction of the entrance of the trail, called Bo Tianyou, and said very solemnly, "Little Taoist priest, sit here and relax."
Bo Tianyou didn't want to tell his fortune, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that Jing Tian'er was interested in him. How could he not see it? He couldn't bear to let down the girl's sincerity, so he sat down on the wooden stake in a cooperative manner.
"Mr. Jinghong, if it takes a lot of energy, don't force it." Ruan Shengyi tactfully dissuaded him.
Li Ji said: "Indeed, there will be a third level tomorrow, so you shouldn't be careless."
Ruan Shengyi was happy when she heard Li Ji speak for her, but when she saw Jing Tian'er, she shouted again: "Oh, you guys are Tao Li Chunfeng, why are you so disappointed? Didn't Brother Qianku fight off Yinqi? Although the moves are ugly,
The strength cannot be underestimated, so what are you afraid of! I see no problem!"
"Miss Jing, I think you have misunderstood the meaning of Miss Tao and Mr. Li." Shang Fengyue took over the conversation with a smile. Only then did he understand Ruan Shengyi's original intention.
Jing Tianer said: "Their words are easy to understand. Where did I misunderstand?"
Shang Fengyue said with a smile: "As the saying goes, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and it's hard to predict. What you and I can't see, Mr. Jinghong can see. If it's a bad situation, we don't have to bear it if we can't see it. Mr. Jinghong
But you have to bear it.”
Jinghong said sadly: "Young Master Shang is too polite. I am not as old as the Young Master, so I don't dare to be called 'sir'."
Shang Fengyue said: "Those who know fate are called sir."
"I finally understood. What Brother Shang meant was that Brother Kuang thought about the bad things but didn't say anything about it." Jing Tian'er said with a frown, "Then what you said before about me being rich and powerful is true or false?"
Outside the wooden house, beside the campfire, there was laughter.
After getting a satisfactory answer, Jing Tian'er returned to sit down by the campfire and said with a smile: "Little Taoist priest, you didn't come last night and missed a lot of wonderful things. Grandpa also mentioned the Nether Lord five hundred years ago!"
Bo Tianyou asked: "Who is Lord Netherworld?"
"Let me tell you!" Jing Tian'er stopped those friends who had no intention of competing with her and started talking. She talked about the conspiracy and traps that caused a pair of lovers to end in tragedy. She said angrily, "It's all that dragon's fault.
The Great Candle Demon!"
Ruan Shengyi glanced at Shang Fengyue subconsciously. She didn't know much about the people and events five hundred years ago, but she knew a lot about the Longzhu Demon.
Behind Shang Fengyue are the royal secret scrolls and the demon-suppressing scrolls. Not only does he know about the Great Demon Longzhu, but he also knows about the three demon clans. In addition to the Nether Lord Ye Ning, there are also the Abi Lord Dang Mie and the Trapo Lord Honglian. And Ye
Ning's sweetheart is none other than the first sword master of Yun Shujian - the Seventh Young Master Yi Wutuan.
"Sister Tian'er, the Great Demon Longzhu has been sealed for five hundred years, and he doesn't even know you are attacking him." Linghu Yunzhen put a branch into the fire and said with a smile.
"I don't care! I just want to scold him!" Jing Tian'er was indignant, but turned to look at Bo Tianyou and asked, "Little Taoist priest, do you think you would be in pain if that happened to me?
, are you thinking of helping me get revenge?"
When the teenagers heard this, they all looked at Bo Tianyou involuntarily.
Bo Tianyou smiled lightly and said, "I would rather not have that kind of experience."