Chapter 11: Challenging Senior Brother

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The organ hall is an important place for the sect.   It is a cut above the level of the Zongwu Hall, and it even costs silver taels to cultivate here.   The five hundred taels left by Qiu Xuan were prepared for this.   After paying three hundred taels of silver, he was allowed to enter.   There are many battle golems of varying strength in the hall, which can simulate the movements and thoughts of warriors, and can store every combat experience.   Combat experience, extremely rich.   Fighting these battle puppets is like fighting against a master of the rivers and lakes, and the effect is amazing.   In the Hengyun Mountain Range, no matter how long you have been trained, you can only fight with fierce beasts.   And there is a difference between a fierce beast and a warrior after all.   The hall is divided into two areas, the outer area is owned by the outer disciples, and the inner area is owned by the inner disciples.   Compared with the bustle of the outer area, the inner area seems quite deserted and spacious.   But no matter how crowded the outer area is, the outer disciples will never rashly go to the inner area to practice.   As soon as Qiu Xuan appeared, he was noticed by many outer disciples.   "Look, who is this?"   "Isn't this the sword slave Qiu Xuan, who is not staying in the Sword Washing Pavilion, what are you doing here?"   "Hehe, you don't know yet. This sword slave is now an outer disciple, and he also injured the waste Zhou Ping a few days ago, and many people in the sect hall saw it. ”   The original owner, Qiu Xuan, is famous for his swordsmanship in Qingyun Sect, and he has a relationship with Yang Baixuan.   Almost all of the disciples heard about his deeds and ridiculed him for his "infatuation".   So as soon as Qiu Xuan appeared, he was recognized, which attracted many onlookers.   "This kid has only been learning swords for a few days, so he dares to come to the hall rashly, and his courage is really fat. ”   "I bet he won't last five moves before he'll be defeated by a puppet. ”   "Five moves are too many, I'll bet on three. ”   The disciples outside the court, their expressions were arrogant, and they made bets one after another.   Qiu Xuan's face was calm, he chose a training platform and jumped up.   The moment he stood on the training platform, the battle puppet in the corner sensed it, and his eyes lit up.   Whoosh! Whoosh!   The wooden puppet, with its clumsy looking body, stepped on a deft step, and swung it with a sword.   Qiu Xuan, who faced the battle puppet for the first time, didn't expect its speed to be so fast, and by the time he drew his sword out of the sheath, the other party had already killed in front of him.   Clang!   The two swords were handed over, and Qiu Xuan, who was caught off guard and drew his sword, was slashed by this sword and retreated, and almost fell off the ring.   "Hahaha..."   The slightly embarrassed appearance was seen by the sect disciples who were watching nearby, and it immediately caused laughter.   Whew!   The battle puppet did not have any emotion, and did not hesitate to stab another sword.   Qiu Xuan, who was on the verge of defeat, gritted his teeth and said nothing, and the strong internal strength of pure yang power quietly operated.   Clang!   The killing sword stabbed by the battle puppet was steadily blocked by Qiu Xuan, and his footsteps on the edge of the ring did not move at all.   Near the training ground, there was a sudden silence.   The outer disciple who was still laughing just now had a stiff smile.   Qiu Xuan, who had stabilized, unfolded the wind swordsmanship. Qiu Xuan, who was on the verge of defeat and was only one step away from falling out of the ring, firmly stabilized the situation.   "What's going on?"   "At the end of the strong crossbow, he was forced into a desperate situation just now, and he used his internal strength to explode endlessly to turn the situation around!"   "Yes, definitely. Otherwise, with his strength, he would almost be cut off the ring with a sword. ”   Many outer disciples, the stiff smiles on their faces gradually recovered, and they only thought that Qiu Xuan was holding on.   It won't be long before the internal strength will be exhausted, and the defeat will be even worse when the time comes.   Gather water into a troll, rushing like the wind!   Qiu Xuan, who stabilized his position, had endless stamina, and when the true intention of the Liufeng Sword Technique was displayed, he turned defense into offense.   The situation between the fields was reversed in an instant.   The battle puppet was constantly forced back by Qiu Xuan, and after twenty moves, he was forced out of the ring.   Boom!   With the defeat of the puppet, the scene was as silent as death, and no one spoke.   Qiu Xuan put the sword back into its sheath and floated it down, with a satisfied look on his face.   Fighting with battle puppets does benefit a lot, but the strength of the primary puppets is average.   You have to apply for an intermediate puppet in order to achieve better cultivation results.   Bang Bang Bang!   There was applause for no reason, and it was particularly eye-catching in this silent scene.   When everyone looked back, they saw Chen Xiao leading a group of people and striding over.   "Senior Brother Qiu is really a kendo wizard, and after only a few days of cultivating swordsmanship, he can actually defeat a junior puppet, Senior Brother admires!"   Chen Xiao's face was filled with a kind smile, and he said "praise".   "Get out of the way, get out of the way. ”   He followed him to get the disciples, and pushed the others away domineeringly, blocking Qiu Xuan's way from different angles.   "What is this for?"   "Senior Brother Chen, you also have a holiday with this Qiu Xuan?"   "I'm afraid it's a little bad, this Chen Xiao is a well-known smiling tiger, the more he laughs, the more ruthless he is, except for the top ten disciples in the outer gate, few dare to provoke him!"   A group of people whispered, surprised by the sudden situation.   Qiu Xuan's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Senior brother, you're polite." ”   "It's not polite, since you call me a senior brother, I should also do my best to blame my senior brother. You don't need to apply for an intermediate puppet anymore, Senior Brother will fight against you and guide you in swordsmanship. ”   Chen Xiao hugged the long sword in his arms and laughed softly.   "Don't say that Senior Brother bullied you, I only use the same cultivation as you, these are three quenching pills. If you can take a hundred moves as a senior brother, it will be yours. ”   Without Qiu Xuan's refusal at all, Chen Xiao threw it casually, and the jade bottle containing the pill rolled towards Qiu Xuan.   More and more outer disciples gathered in all directions, and the atmosphere on the scene gradually became tense.   At this moment, everyone can see that this Chen Xiao is here to trouble Qiu Xuan.   "What's the matter? Senior Sister Yang rewarded you with the pill, and you picked it up. The reward I gave you is just so disdainful and despises me Chen?"   The smile on Chen Xiao's face suddenly retracted, and with the cold killing intent in his eyes, the momentum of the martial arts fivefold exuded violently,   Qiu Xuan suddenly felt a burst of pressure, and the gap in the realm was undoubted.   "Senior Sister Yang!"   At this moment, someone exclaimed, and he saw the entrance of the organ hall.   There is a man and a woman standing, the woman is Yang Baixuan, with a long green shirt and a long skirt, bright eyes and bright teeth, almost like snow, with a delicate face and a cold temperament, the beauty is indispensable.   Suddenly, everyone's attention was instantly attracted to the past.   The male is that Wang Ning, the inner disciple who came to lead the sword with Yang Baixuan that day, is also handsome and extraordinary, and his temperament is out of the dust.   "Yang Baixuan!"   Qiu Xuan's calm mind was a little turbulent because of Yang Baixuan's appearance.   Yang Baixuan is the true pride of heaven in the Qingyun Sect, she has amazing beauty and at the same time, she also has an admirable martial arts talent.   At a young age, he was already the first disciple of the inner sect.   Not only in the Qingyun Sect, but there are few people in the entire Tianshui Kingdom who can compare with it.   She is so high that just one glance makes people feel humbled.   Such a woman is unthinkable to ordinary people, so the infatuation of the original owner, Qiu Xuan, has been ridiculed by the entire sect.   One of the most humble sword slaves, is there a funnier joke than this for liking Yang Baixuan?   The past, the past.   Qiu Xuan didn't want to care about the original owner's infatuation, he knew what kind of person Yang Baixuan was when they met for the first time.   Long cut off, any thoughts.   But now, when Yang Baixuan appeared, Qiu Xuan could feel it. The outer disciples of the Quartet looked at him with a look in their eyes, and they gradually changed, full of playfulness.   Qiu Xuan's mentality is good, and he also feels uncomfortable at the moment.   His face was slightly gloomy, and he walked forward with his head down.   "Little Sword Slave, did I say let you go?"   The corners of Chen Xiao's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he secretly said in his heart, Yang Baixuan came just in time!   Four people rushed out from the left and right, with unkind faces, blocking Qiu Xuan's way.   "Chen Xiao, don't deceive people too much!"   Qiu Xuan looked up at the other party and gritted his teeth and said.
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