Chapter 125: Sect Competition
The 'mountain' side mainly consists of two sections: boxing and talismans.
There was a platform in the boxing area for them to compete on. When they arrived, there were two people competing on it.
"good!"
"good!"
Cheers echoed throughout the square. At this moment, a smartly dressed girl and a man who looked to be about 27 or 28 years old were competing on the stage.
'Bang, bang, bang'
The two men's fists collided with each other, making a continuous noise, and the people below were excited.
Qing Yanrou found that this world was quite small. The girl with fierce eyes and quick moves on the stage was the same girl who had gone to Yantai Temple to buy talismans and take photos with her!
At that time, I thought she was a cute girl because she looked well-behaved, but I didn’t expect her to be so capable.
At this time, Zhang Linger on the stage became more and more courageous. She kept attacking forward with her hands, and her feet were not idle either. She swept her leg over, and the man opposite groaned.
Seeing that his movements were a little slow, she seized the opportunity and attacked his lower body without stopping with her feet, without giving him a chance to breathe with her hands.
The man finally couldn't stand it anymore and had to admit defeat.
"Hey, Zhao Xi, are you really capable? You lost to a little girl."
The people below kept teasing him when they saw him lose, but Zhao Xi didn't get angry. He accepted the defeat with a clear conscience.
"Why are you just standing there watching the fun? Come up here!"
After hearing what Zhao Xi said, the group of people below pushed and shoved each other, but no one went up.
After all, this circle is very small, and they are aware of Zhao Xi's strength.
Now that he has lost, won’t they all get beaten if they go up there?
Seeing that no one came up, Zhang Linger wanted to go down out of boredom.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she looked excitedly towards where Qing Yanrou and the others were.
When Qing Yanrou saw her looking at her, she smiled at her as a greeting.
"Friend Qing, can I compete with you?"
Zhang Linger looked at her with a smile, her eyes full of anticipation.
"good."
She responded and walked towards the stage.
"Master Qing? That Master Qing?"
"Could it be that Taoist Priest Qing Yanrouqing from Yantai Temple?"
"Besides Taoist Master Qing from Yantai Temple, where else have you heard of other Taoist masters with the surname Qing?"
The surname Qing is rare, and the circle of metaphysics is so small that everyone knows almost everyone. It is only the Yantai Temple that suddenly appeared last year that left them confused.
After all, there is no Taoist temple with only two people, one old and one young, which is too shabby.
But this shabby Taoist temple almost supports the supply of talismans for half of the Taoist sect.
Zhang Linger's call of "Fellow Daoist Qing" caused the people below to talk a lot.
Although they knew that Qing Yanrou was a freshman, they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw a girl who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old walking towards them.
It looks too small. Is it really as powerful as the rumors say?
Qing Yanrou didn't know what they were thinking and couldn't answer them.
But next she will use her actions to tell them whether the rumors are true or not.
Zhang Linger had just asked her tentatively, after all, she was afraid that the boss would think she was too weak and not want to compete with her, but she didn't expect that she actually agreed.
She was so excited that her whole face turned slightly red, and her eyes were bright and excited as she stared at Qing Yanrou.
"Please feel free to give me some advice!"
The two of them saluted each other first, and Zhang Linger's whole temperament changed when she finished speaking.
She became much more fierce. Her boxing style has always been aggressive, so she attacked Qing Yanrou first.
She was not in a hurry to fight back, but took her moves with ease.
Finding that she was only focused on attacking and not on defending at all, he attacked her weak points to remind her to be prepared for both offense and defense.
Zhang Linger was a studious person, and seeing that she was really giving her instructions, she quickly changed her attack strategy.
But it seemed a bit too hasty.
Qing Yanrou shook her head and stopped just responding to her moves. She began to attack.
Her movements were so fast that Zhang Linger couldn't see clearly.
Their arms collided, Zhang Linger's hands became numb from the shock, and she stepped back.
Just as he was about to fall off the stage, Qing Yanrou grabbed him and pulled him back onto the stage.
Then she felt a gentle force coming into her body from the place where the two of them touched. The slight pain in her arm was relieved, and soon she felt nothing.
She looked up at Qing Yanrou in surprise. She didn't expect that the big man not only helped her relieve the numbness and pain in her arm, but also used his spiritual power to heal most of her hidden injuries.
She was so excited that she almost cried, saying, "My friend is so nice!"
He is indeed the person she admires!
"thank you!"
With tears in her eyes, she looked at Qing Yanrou with excitement, and she even used honorifics unconsciously when speaking.
"You're welcome. Your boxing skills are very good. Few people can be your opponent."
Zhang Linger heard her praise herself, but before she could feel happy, she heard her continue in a calm tone:
"But you shouldn't have been so eager to defend just now. This is your weak spot to begin with. After I pointed it out, your rhythm was disrupted and you were only focused on defending."
"This is a big taboo when fighting. What you need to do is constantly utilize your strengths to defeat the enemy in one fell swoop, and then strengthen your weak points during your own practice."
"Otherwise, if you suddenly change, it will be easy for the enemy to seize the opportunity."
Qing Yanrou finished speaking in one breath and was about to step down from the stage.
Zhang Linger listened to her words and slowly digested them in her mind. When she saw she was about to leave, she immediately followed her.
"Boss, can I become a disciple of Yantai Temple?"
Her words successfully made Qing Yanrou stop, turned around and looked at her, looked her up and down and asked:
"You didn't go to other Taoist temples?"
"No, our Zhang family is a family of metaphysics. I learned it from my grandfather since I was a child."
"You may be talented, but you're too old. It won't work."
"Ah, I'm only 19."
When Zhang Linger heard her say that she was old, she replied a little confusedly. After all, this was the first time someone said she was old.
"I'm 18, and I'm a Yantai Guanshou disciple. Generally, I only accept talented disciples around five or six years old."
Her voice was flat. After all, she had already made an exception and accepted Chu Tingbai, who was in his early twenties. Now she couldn't accept anyone older than herself.
Otherwise, when will we be able to find the next leader of Yantai Temple?
Chu Tingbai, the older man whom she disliked, was walking towards her.
"Master Qing, my sister is only four years old. My grandfather said she is much more talented than me. Do you think it's okay?"
Zhang Linger was not discouraged by the blow. Thinking of the little kid at home who only knew how to eat, drink, defecate and urinate, she quickly said to Qing Yanrou.
When she heard that she was only four years old, her eyes lit up and she turned to look at her:
"Where is your sister?"
Chu Tingbai heard her question as soon as he walked in, and stood behind her with some confusion.
"At home, I'll go back and bring her over now."
Hearing that she was quite interested, she turned around and really wanted to go home and bring her sister over right away.
"That's not necessary. Let's wait until the sect competition is over."
"Okay!"
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