Chapter 5270

Tianshui sect has been down for a long time. Its name in five families and seven sects has long existed in name.

Other sects and families of the five families and seven sects do not want to look at Tianshui sect disciples in the eye.

Therefore, in the eyes of Tianjiao of five families and seven sects, there will be no disciples of Tianshui sect at all.

Just now, Bai Yifei took the initiative to talk to Chen Yule. Chen Yule responded coldly, and there was no follow-up.

This is clearly a contempt.

In his eyes, only the Holy Son of five families and seven sects can be qualified to sit at the same table with him.

Bai Yifei has not entered the real "Tianjiao stage" of the state of Chu.

Bai Yifei is known as the most promising warrior in Tianshui sect. Naturally, he is eager to enter the real "Tianjiao stage".

When the three elders heard that Bai Yifei agreed, they were also unhappy.

It seems small, but it's actually about the face of zongmen.

If Bai Yifei, Zhou Xinjun and others were defeated in the later martial arts competition, and Lin Bai was injured and inconvenient to appear on the stage, once Tianshui sect lost, it would make Tianshui sect's face precarious and humiliating again and again.

This is why Tianshui sect has never accepted any clan and family challenges for so many years.

If you win, there's nothing to be proud of. As one of the five seven, you should have won.

But once you lose, good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles. The next day, the whole state of Chu knew that Tianshui sect was tortured and killed by his opponent in the martial arts contest.

Chen Yule said with a gentle smile, "aunt likes watching martial arts competitions?"

Chen Yun red lips smile: "just a whim."

Chen Yule nodded, looked into the Tianshui sect camp and said, "since my aunt likes to see it, it's good to have a martial arts competition."

Parents Chen always looked at the three elders and asked, "what do you think of my good brother?"

With a smile on his face, the Third Elder said, "well, the disciples under the door are also thinking quietly. Let the younger generation play."

"Good, good." Chen's parents nodded and said with a smile. Turning back to the Chen Jiawu behind them, they asked: "tonight is just a martial arts competition. Until the point is reached, don't deliberately hurt people. No matter what the final outcome is, you can't easily spread it out. Violators will be severely punished."

The group of Chen family disciples said one after another, "we will obey the order of the elder."

Parent Chen nodded and smiled at the three elders: "you can start."

Immediately.

From the seat behind the elder of the Chen family, a young man flew up and landed on the water outside the pavilion. He bowed his hand and said, "at home, Chen Molin, the disciple of the Chen family, has the highest cultivation of the Taoist God. I'm here to ask the disciples of the Tianshui sect for advice!"

"Chen Molin..." the three elders frowned slightly. They seemed to be familiar with the name, but they couldn't remember where they had seen it.

"I'll come!"

Just then.

Bai Yi flew up and landed on the water.

Bai Yifei is the most important person for the competition. He has already sharpened his hands. When he heard that the competition began, he couldn't wait to end.

"Three unique disciples of Tianshui sect, Bai Yifei!"

Bai Yifei gave a gentle bow.

"It's brother Bai. I've heard a lot about him." Chen Molin smiled and arched his hand.

Bai Yifei said, "brother Chen, please!"

"Please."

The two were polite and immediately sent out huge power fluctuations.

The two of them are all means together. There are three elders and parents Chen sitting aside. They don't have to worry that other martial artists will be impacted by the aftershock.

For a time, on the water, the two came and went. They took turns to play magic, Taoism and magic weapons. They were inseparable and equal.

In the blink of an eye, they have fought hundreds of moves, but they still haven't defeated their opponent.

Finally, Bai Yifei was lucky to catch a flaw and beat Chen Molin in one fell swoop!

"I lost."

After Chen Molin's defeat, his face was a little unwilling.

"Yes."

Bai Yifei was happy to win the first battle.

Chen Molin walked back to his seat dejectedly. Chen Yule whispered, "Molin, you are too anxious. There is no big difference between you and his strength, but you are too anxious and show too many flaws."

Chen Molin lowered his head in shame and said, "brother Zu taught me that I couldn't attack for a long time, so I began to worry and wanted to end the battle, so that he could find an opportunity."

Chen Yule nodded: "knowing shame and then being brave is not a defeat."

Chen's parents took up their glasses and smiled at the three elders: "it's really a wonderful contest."

The three elders who won the first battle also breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, took up the wine cup and politely said: "it's just a fluke. After all, it's a martial arts competition, and Chen Molin didn't use all his strength."

Bai Yifei returned to his seat and sat down. Zhou Xinjun immediately congratulated him.

Next, Tianshui sect disciples and Chen Jiawu fought one after another, but most of them ended in failure.

A total of nine games were held, and Tianshui Zong's record was one win and eight losses.

The only victory was that Bai Yifei defeated Chen Molin.

Qiao Mo and Qin Yao also tried, but they also lost.

Chen Yun sighed and said, "it's really boring. Except for the first competition, the other eight competitions look like children's family, which is not wonderful at all."

Chen Yule said with a smile, "if my aunt doesn't enjoy it, when I return to the imperial capital, I ask my father to call all the excellent younger disciples in the family and hold a family martial arts competition to make my aunt enjoy it."

From this sentence, we can see that Chen Yule has special respect for Chen Yun.

As long as Chen Yun puts forward his requirements, Chen Yule will find a way to meet them.

After all, Chen Yule's mother died early. Chen Yule was brought up by Chen Yun.

Chen Yun is half of Chen Yule's mother.

Chen Yun frowned and said, "but I want to see it now..."

"This..." Chen Yule was in trouble.

In Chen Yule's eyes, the disciple of Tianshui sect doesn't see enough. Even if he ends up, he can't see the wonderful competition.

Chen Yun said with a smile, "Yule, I want to see you play with him!"

Chen Yun pointed to Lin Bai.

Chen Yun's small movements are naturally seen by everyone.

When Chen Yun pointed to Lin Bai, everyone's eyes also looked at the past.

"This woman... Really came for me!"

Lin Bai smiled in silence.

At the moment, the three elders had a feeling of enlightenment in their eyes. From the beginning, he felt that Chen Yun seemed to be deliberately challenging, but it was not aimed at Tianshui sect, but at someone.

Until now, Chen Yun mentioned to let Chen Yule fight with Lin Bai. Tu Qiong saw the dagger, and the three elders finally came back.

Chen Yule said, "aunt, brother Lin is still injured. I'm afraid it's inconvenient."

"How about this? I'll fight with Bai Yifei. How about it?"

Chen Yule knew that Lin Bai was hurt, so he deliberately helped Lin Bai speak.

Before Chen Yun could answer, Bai Yifei said, "I'm willing to compete with the son of the Chen family."

Chen Yule asked Chen Yun what she meant: "what does aunt think?"

Chen Yun said unhappily, "it doesn't matter."

Chen Yule gave a dry smile. How did this tone feel like he was angry?

"Aunt, I promise this contest will be wonderful." Chen Yule had to hope that the contest was wonderful enough to dissipate Chen Yun's anger.

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