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Chapter 26 Martial Arts Conference (6)

In the middle of the night, Guo Song suddenly opened his eyes and leaned over to look at Gan Lei's bed. The faint moonlight shone on the bed. The bed was empty. The shape of the bedding was still the same as yesterday morning. The senior brother had not come back.

I don’t know what time it is now?

Guo Song was really worried, would his senior brother go to Lei Lingzi to fight for his life?

After lying down for a while, he got up, put on his Taoist robe, put his master's ironwood sword behind his back, and quietly went out.

Guo Song jumped down from the west cliff and reached the bottom of the cliff in just a moment. He rushed along a path in the direction of Wutai.

Soon he found Huanghe Temple. Huanghe Temple is the smallest of the Zixiao Taoist temples, covering an area of ​​only a dozen acres. However, it is the only female Taoist temple in Kongtong Mountain. There are two hundred female Taoist priests practicing in the temple.

Gan Lei told Guo Song that he and his sweetheart had a tryst at the foot of Xiantao Peak in the back mountain. Guo Song knew that Xiantao Peak was a small mountain that looked like a peach. It was not far from the Yellow Crane Temple and passed through a bamboo forest.

Guo Song bypassed Yellow Crane Temple and ran towards the bamboo forest. As soon as he ran into the bamboo forest, he suddenly noticed a figure in front of him. Guo Song ducked and disappeared into the bamboo forest.

Soon, a figure came closer. Judging from her appearance, she should be a young Taoist nun. Guo Song had excellent eyesight and vaguely recognized her as his senior brother's sweetheart Li Wenyu. She was ashamed and her steps were hurried. Guo Song wanted to call her out.

But he held back.

When Li Wenyu ran over, Guo Song accelerated and ran towards Xiantao Peak. If Li Wenyu ran back in such a panic, something must have happened to his senior brother.

Still dozens of steps away from the Xiantao Stone, Guo Song suddenly heard the voice of his second senior brother Gan Lei.

"Lei, Wen Yu and I are in love. She is my woman. Even if you kill me, she will not follow you. She will only kill you to avenge me. Just give up on this idea.

!”

A very calm voice came, "Taoist nuns are the scarcest resource in Kongtong Mountain. Only seniors from Zixiao Tiangong can practice dual cultivation together. You, a toad, actually want to eat swan meat. Stop dreaming, for Gan Yun's sake."

, I will spare you tonight, but you must swear to God that you will never look for Junior Sister Li again, otherwise, I will kill you."

"Fuck your mother's bitch. Fatty can be killed but not humiliated. If you have the guts, kill me, otherwise I will elope with Wen Yu tomorrow."

Another voice became cold and stern, "You asked for this, so don't blame me."

At this time, Guo Song strode out, "Senior brother, why don't you go back to sleep?"

Under the moonlight, I saw senior brother Gan Lei being forced into a narrow stone crevice. His long sword fell on the ground a few steps away. A tall and thin Taoist priest who looked like a bamboo pole stood high on the big stone, pointing with his sword.

Gan Lei.

The sudden appearance of Guo Song surprised the tall and thin Taoist priest. He didn't even hear anyone behind him. He spun his body and jumped like a grasshopper to a big tree two feet away, staring at Guo Song sharply.

Gan Lei seized the opportunity, rushed out from the crack in the stone, and grabbed the sword on the ground in his hand.

The tall and thin Taoist priest ignored him and stared at Guo Song, who appeared silently.

"who are you?"

Gan Lei grinned, "This is my authentic junior brother with the surname Lei. Now you know there are mountains beyond the mountains, right?"

The tall and thin Taoist priest took a deep look at Guo Song, plunged into the bamboo forest, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Seeing that he was gone, Gan Lei secretly breathed a sigh of relief. With a smile on his face, he pulled Guo Song and said, "Fortunately, junior brother arrived in time, otherwise my brother would have been completely in trouble today."

Guo Song looked at the moonlight and saw that it was at least two o'clock in the morning. He cursed in his heart, this damn fat guy refused to go back so late to start dating. There will be a martial arts meeting tomorrow!

"correct!"

Gan Lei suddenly remembered something and asked Guo Song urgently: "Did you meet Li Wenyu when you came here?"

Guo Song nodded, "She returned to Taoist Temple."

Gan Lei breathed a long sigh of relief and cursed bitterly: "That bitch Wu Hui must have tipped off Lei Lingzi, huh! She thought I would change my mind? Just dream!"

Guo Song was really speechless about Fatty's narcissism. He was crying and howling under the wall all day long. Even fools knew what he wanted to do. Will anyone tip off Lei Lingzi?

"That was Lei Lingzi just now?"

"it's him!"

Gan Lei gritted his teeth and said, "You don't even take a pee to look at yourself. Is his hanged ghost look worthy of Wen Yu?"

Guo Song thought to himself: 'Senior brother, your appearance is actually not much better!'

"His Qing Gong is very good!" Guo Song praised.

Gan Lei snorted with an unhappy look on his face.

"Senior brother, why did he say he would spare you for the sake of second senior brother?"

"You don't know! He is Gan Yun's brother."

Guo Song was surprised, "How could that happen?"

Gan Lei glanced at Guo Song with disdain, "There are many things you don't know. Let's go! I'll tell you on the way."

...........

On the way, Gan Lei told Guo Song about a past incident.

"Gan Yun is from Longxi. He seems to come from a rich family. Ten years ago, his father passed away, so the master went to Longxi to pick up his fourteen-year-old brother, Lei Lingzi, who was called Lei Lingzi. At that time, everyone called him A Lei, which is the same as mine.

.

The master asked him if he wanted to be the fifth disciple. Lei Lingzi said that he did not want to become a Taoist priest. The master did not force him, but still let him live in Qingxu Temple and taught him Qinggong. His talent was indeed very high.

After a year, he will surpass Lao Si.

One day he suddenly disappeared. We looked for him everywhere. Later, the master discovered his whereabouts. He actually defected to the Red Ape Palace. Gan Yun asked him to come back. He told Gan Yun that the reason why he refused to become his master was because

Because he couldn't stand the pain of Qingxu Guan.

The two brothers broke up from then on, but Master didn't blame him and just pretended that he had never been to Qingxu Temple."

Guo Song nodded, it turned out that there was such a past event. Lei Lingzi was called the best young master in Kongtong Mountain. It turned out that he learned martial arts from his master. Could it be that he also practiced swordsmanship like himself?

Gan Lei understood Guo Song's thoughts and said: "He didn't become a disciple, so the master didn't pass the sword to him. He just practiced jumping off cliffs like you, and other martial arts were practiced in the Red Ape Palace."

When he walked to the Shengxian Bridge Water Pond, Gan Lei remembered something, took out an oil paper bag from his arms, and handed it to Guo Song with a flattering expression, "It's the roasted rabbit legs that Wen Yu brought me specially. I couldn't bear to eat them. Thank you, junior brother, for teaching me."

My song "Far Away Place" helped me successfully win Wen Yu's heart."

Guo Song took it over unceremoniously, and he also had the copyright to his own songs.

He opened the parchment paper and was speechless. What do you mean by being reluctant to eat? He was obviously reluctant to finish the rabbit leg. At least half of the rabbit leg was chewed off.

...........

In the next two days, the martial arts competition went very smoothly. Guo Song won two games in a row and entered the top forty. Gan Lei performed very well and was very lucky. After a bye, he defeated two opponents in a row and entered the top of Group A first.

Twenty people won tickets to the Zixiao Temple.

On the afternoon of the third day, Guo Song's Group B held the final round of eliminations. Forty young Taoist priests fought against each other. After eliminating each other, they entered the top twenty and were qualified to go to Zixiao Tiangong to participate in the Budokai finals.

These forty young Taoist priests stood out from more than 600 young Taoist priests. All of them were young masters. Eighteen of them were young Taoist priests from the Zixiao family. There were only two wild Taoists, and Guo Song was one of them.

On the high east platform, Guo Song calmly stared at the opponent in front of him. His opponent came from Qingniu Temple and was called Wu Xuanzi. Gan Lei told him that this man was the young Taoist priest with the highest martial arts in Qingniu Temple.

Just by looking at his name, Guo Song knew that this person should be very powerful.

There are certain rules in the ranking of Zixiao Taoist priests. There are four generations below the alchemist. Lingxuan Dongqing and Xuan are ranked second. Then this person should be about twenty years old, and his Taoist name accounts for one character.

That means he is a master of the Xuan generation.

"Fellow Taoist, please!" Wu Xuanzi bowed his hands to Guo Song.

"Fellow Taoist, please!" Guo Song returned the salute and slowly pulled out the Iron Wood Sword.

He didn't dare to be careless about this Wu Xuanzi. From the calluses on the opponent's tiger's mouth, he knew that he had worked hard on the sword, and there was obviously something hidden in his left sleeve, either a meteor hammer or a throwing knife.

"Start!" the referee shouted lowly, and Wu Xuanzi took the lead in drawing out his sword. The sword was as bright as practiced, a white light flashed past, and the tip of the sword reached Guo Song's chest, three minutes faster than Zhang Qinghu's one-word electric sword.

Guo Song was not in a hurry, and with a twist of his wrist, he blocked all the directions of the opponent's long sword with a sealing move. No matter how hard the opponent's long sword stabbed, it would always hit the wooden sword.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Wu Xuanzi cheered, jumped up, and flew towards Guo Song's side like a swallow. His long sword went straight to Guo Song's neck like a poisonous snake. Guo Song's body turned slightly to avoid the opponent's killing sword, his wooden sword.

But it was like a light cloud floating by, gently swiping the opponent's wrist. This was the opponent's only loophole, and Guo Song accurately caught it.

It was just that he saved face for the other party and did not directly knock off his sword. After all, he was the most promising young master in Qingniu Temple, and it was too embarrassing to be defeated by him in just two moves.

Wu Xuanzi's face suddenly turned red. When he saw that the referee did not call for stop, he pretended that nothing happened. He flicked his left hand and a boomerang shot out in an arc, hitting the back of Guo Song's neck.

The referee was an alchemist from Xuanhu Palace. Of course he clearly saw Guo Song's wooden sword scratching Wu Xuanzi's wrist, but since Wu Xuanzi's sword did not fall to the ground, he pretended not to see it.

It is impossible to expect a Taoist priest from the Zixiao family to make a fair judgment, especially since the opponent seriously injured the wild Taoist disciple of Xuanwu Palace, and he has a deep prejudice against Guo Song.

Guo Song snorted lightly, "Shameless!"

He suddenly turned his body and tapped the boomerang with his iron sword with his backhand. The speed of the boomerang immediately increased ten times, and a black shadow shot directly at Wu Xuanzi very quickly.

No matter how fast Wu Xuanzi was, he couldn't dodge. 'Poof!' The boomerang hit his left cheek, and the sharp tip pierced his face. Wu Xuanzi screamed, 'Ah!' and quickly covered his face, and blood suddenly flowed from it.

It oozed from between his fingers.

According to the rules, if one side is injured, it will be considered a defeat. Guo Song put away his wooden sword and stood aside and looked at the referee coldly.

This defeat was so obvious that it could not be concealed. The referee had no choice but to raise his hand and announce: "Channel 8, Qingxu Guan Guo Songsheng!"

Guo Song clasped his fists and said, "Fellow Taoist, I accept!"

Wu Xuanzi was so ashamed that he covered his face and jumped off the high platform and disappeared.

Guo Song defeated his opponent in three moves and was the first to get the final ticket to Zixiao Palace.


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