something is wrong with my grandson

Chapter 18 Jiange Exchange Meeting

Chu Lang came to the door of Shangguannan's house and knocked lightly.

With a "creak", Shangguan Nan pushed open the wooden door and came out.

Shangguan Nan looked at Chu Lang with some puzzlement, and asked doubtfully, "It's already late at night, what's the matter with you coming so late?"

"Before becoming a teacher, I had some adventures when I went out. I got some pills. There are two bottles of pills here. One is Peiyuan Pill, which can strengthen the foundation; Consummation."

Chu Lang took out two bottles of pills and handed them to Shangguannan.

"Master, why did you give me these two bottles of pills at this time?"

"My teacher hopes that you will break through to the innate Dzogchen as soon as possible, so that you can sit in the Jiange. In a few days, I will have other things to deal with. As for the Jiange exchange meeting tomorrow, I will be the abbot for you."

"Master, this... I understand. I will break through to the Innate Dzogchen as soon as possible."

"Ah."

Shangguan Nan looked at the back of Chu Lang who was about to leave, and said worriedly: "Master, be careful."

Chu Lang turned around and smiled at Shangguan Nan: "Don't worry, nothing will happen, don't forget how we got here back then."

Shangguan Nan recalled the time back then, and couldn't help but smile and said: "That's right, with Master's ability, there is no need to worry in the Great Zhou Dynasty."

At Chenshi the next day, there will be a martial arts arena.

Chu Lang, Hong Yi, Qin Ren and others stood quietly on the high platform. As the disciples walked into the martial arts arena one after another, Chu Lang looked at the disciples in the audience and said gently: "Today is the first exchange meeting since the establishment of Jiange. I hope that you can put all your strength into the competition, and let your classmates see the splendor and glory that belongs to you alone.

Okay, not much to say, since the number of people participating in the exchange meeting is even, please divide the contestants into two rows with equal numbers, write their names on a piece of paper in one row, and put them in this wooden box in order; The other row waited for the delivery of the first row to come up to draw the paper balls and showed them to me. The names of the paper balls drawn were the opponents in the competition. "

"Okay, let's get started."

As soon as Chu Lang's voice fell, the participating disciples quickly lined up in two rows and began to choose their opponents according to the rules Chu Lang said. After a while, they each determined their own opponents.

Looking at the orderly participating disciples, Chu Lang said with satisfaction: "Yes, I announce that the Jiange exchange meeting has officially started. The first contestant, Ximen Great Swordsman and Mang Gangang, will be invited to enter the stage, and the rest of the disciples will retreat to the distance."

The Great Swordsman Ximen and Mang Gangang both walked out happily, and at the same time thought to themselves: "It's really lucky to meet this stupid big/little fat guy."

"Hey, big fool, look at my unique move, Wan Jian returns to the sect!"

The Great Swordsman Ximen summoned up all his energy and let out a loud shout, then took out a handful of wishful beads from his bosom, and threw it at Mang Jingang.

"Good guy, this is really a good guy!"

The corners of the participating disciples' mouths twitched as they watched Ximen Great Swordsman perform this operation.

The red clothes behind Chu Lang looked at Lin Yan'er next to him in shock: "Yan'er, you."

"It's none of my business, this guy learned it by himself."

Lin Yan'er only felt that the base of her ears turned red suddenly, she waved her hands again and again, and looked at the red dress in panic.

Qin Ren leaned over and looked at Lin Yan'er with some teasing: "Oh, really, why do I feel that the behavior is similar to yours when you were young?"

Immediately, Lin Yan'er, as if lighting a fire barrel, rushed towards Qin Ren with bared teeth and claws, and at the same time shouted loudly: "You bad guy."

Chu Lang said helplessly: "Okay, be quiet, don't let the disciples see the joke."

The wishful beads were extremely fast, and they were about to hit Mang Jingang in the blink of an eye. Mang Jingang quickly drew out his big bronze sword, and slapped the wishful beads that were hitting him, and all the wishful beads bounced back in an instant.

At the same moment, Mang King angrily shouted at the Great Swordsman Ximen: "You insidious fellow, watch me knock you down with one move."

"It's not that easy to hit me."

Ximen Great Swordsman seemed to turn into a slippery fish, and all the wishful beads that bounced back were dodged.

Seeing this, Mang Jingang held up the big bronze sword, with veins all over his body swollen, and with an incomparably ferocious aura, he slashed at the great swordsman Ximen, and followed me to move the tiger down the mountain.

A strange smile flickered on the corner of Ximen Great Swordsman's mouth, and he rushed to Mang Jingang at an extremely fast speed. Before Mang Jingang could react, he shouted: "Take my master's trick to pick grapes from the gods."

Mang Gangang took a breath for an instant, and the ferocious aura of going forward dissipated, followed by soaring anger.

Mang Jingang no longer cared about any moves, picked up the big bronze sword and swept towards the Great Swordsman Ximen.

As the zhenqi was gradually exhausted, the two simply threw away their weapons and wrestled together. You punched and I kicked. The fight was very joyful.

Chu Lang looked at his forehead with his left hand, Hong Yi and Lin Yan'er's complexions gradually turned black, Qin Ren kept laughing, and Wu Xianyu still watched their fight gently.

After thinking for a while, Chu Lang decided to stop these two disgraceful guys.

Chu Lang flicked his sleeves lightly towards the two of them, and the invisible coercion enveloped the great swordsman Ximen and Mang Jingang, and they couldn't resist at all, and they fell down one after another.However, it may be that the posture during the scuffle was not very good-looking. As a result, there was a scene where the man was silent and the woman was crying, and the two had an intimate contact.

"Ah, I didn't expect these two disciples to have such unique hobbies." Qin Ren shouted loudly, saying that we will see you soon.

Chu Lang only felt that this scene was extremely irritating. He walked up to the two of them in an instant, and threw the two of them out one by one, so as to prevent them from continuing to fight.

"Cough cough."

Chu Lang pretended to cough to hide his embarrassment.

"Then what. The two participating disciples just now were just invited by the Patriarch to add to the fun, in order to make everyone laugh and make the atmosphere of the exchange meeting lively. Alright, the next thing is the official start. Next, invite Mo Ruyu and Xiaolian Come on stage, everyone applauds and welcomes."

The male disciples at the scene began to cheer and applaud enthusiastically.

Xiao Lian, who was wearing plain clothes, came out with slender steps, and respectfully said to Mo Ruyu, who was dressed in black, "Sister Mo, please be merciful later."

Mo Ruyu glanced at Qin Ren, then looked at Xiaolian: "I must win this match."

Xiao Lian froze for a moment, looked at Mo Ruyu's firm eyes, and immediately said: "Xiao Lian is reckless."

Xiao Lian took out the bamboo flute hanging from her waist, slightly closed her lips, and brought the hole of the flute close to the gap between her lips, and a quiet and soft voice came out, which made people feel at ease.

Chu Lang looked at Wu Xianyu quite unexpectedly: "Not bad."

Wu Xianyu was a little embarrassed and said: "I made Master laugh."

Mo Ruyu didn't know what was the mystery behind this, so she raised the long sword in her hand and stabbed at Xiaolian.

(End of this chapter)