Xie Yang and his three companions quickly started playing mahjong in front of their senior brothers and sisters. After hearing the commotion, the other younger ones also ran over to watch the fun.
Lei Feifei found this kind of play very interesting when she saw it for the first time. She held Lu Baobao with her left hand and Jin Ling'er with her right hand, and smiled sweetly at Xue Bingyan in front of her: "Senior Sister Xue, how about the four of us also sit at a table?"
"Okay, okay." Tu Feng thought it was a good idea. "Those new members should all come out. We can handle the three tables."
Xie Yang quickly said, "A Miao and Junior Brother Jiang are in the house researching a prescription. They're busy tonight, so I'm afraid they can't come out to play."
"Researching medicine prescriptions?" Tu Feng scratched his head, a little confused about the role of this junior brother Xiaoyun.
He originally thought that the other party was a master of both talismans and swords, but it turned out that the other party's healing skills were also very good and he could be used as a doctor when he went out.
But I heard he only knows some healing skills and can't make pills? Why is he still researching prescriptions?
You can't possibly be able to dispense medicine, right?
Chen Yanshu smiled when he heard this and said, "Since Junior Brother Xiaoyun and Junior Brother Jiang are researching the prescription, let them go for now."
"Junior Brother Wen, Junior Sister Wen, and Junior Brother Liu, come and sit over here."
Chen Yanshu set up another table for them, then looked at Si Junzhan and asked, "Azhan, do you want to call Junior Sister Feng over?"
Is this even a question? Si Junzhan quickly ran to grab the person.
They are considered the first batch of direct disciples of this generation's sect master and peak master, and among this batch, Feng Xiaoyue has the lowest combat power.
So Feng Xiaoyue must be pulled out for training.
The siblings Wen Shen and Wen Qian are the second batch. Their strength is weaker than theirs, and they also need to check for loopholes and make up for their shortcomings.
Xie Yang and his group are the third batch. They have just joined the group and need the care of their senior brothers and sisters.
After a while, Feng Xiaoyue was dragged out by Si Junzhan with a sigh.
Playing mahjong is fun, but betting on swordsmanship is not fun!
She had also played mahjong like this ten years ago. It was Sect Leader Ji and the other eight peak masters who watched them bet on swordsmanship. The guidance they received during those few days was a psychological shadow that she would bear for the rest of her life.
Those who can become the sect master or peak master have already developed their own style of swordsmanship, and may even be a little stubborn!
Master Xiao suggested that she should be more graceful, Master Ji felt that she was not steady enough, and Master Tu felt that she was not strong enough, and her attacks were not fast, accurate, or ruthless enough.
Please forgive her for not being able to figure out at that time how she could be graceful, steady, fast, accurate and ruthless.
The key point is that when she was still confused, these three big guys started arguing first!
She was at a loss as to what to do, and was then pulled over by several other peak masters.
Master Le of Jianyin Peak thought her moves could be more beautiful, and Feng Xiaoyue thought that was no problem.
But Master Baili of Jiandan Peak felt that her swordsmanship was not vigorous enough?
She didn't understand how swordsmanship could be vibrant.
Master Yang Feng suggested that she go to their Sword Beast Peak to practice sword every day. When all the spirit beasts like to watch her practice, it will prove that her sword skills have made some progress.
Feng Xiaoyue was filled with questions. She wasn't a disciple of Sword Beast Peak! There was really no need to attract the spirit beasts so much.
The Iron Peak Master of Jianqi Peak felt that her swordsmanship was a bit frivolous and that she should first use a heavy sword to suppress her.
Feng Xiaoyue looked at the Fengyue Sword in her hand and fell silent. Her frivolousness was due to her lack of skill, and she really should change it, but using a heavy sword...
That would go against her natal sword!
Master Xiao Feng also thought so. He thought Master Tie Feng was just drunk and talking nonsense.
In order to make Master Tie Feng sober up, Master Xiao Feng jumped up and beat Master Tie Feng violently.
Fortunately, Master Fu Feng and Master Chen Feng were just watching the show from the sidelines and did not get involved, otherwise she didn't know how chaotic the scene would be.
Looking at Xie Yang's slightly expectant eyes, Feng Xiaoyue felt that his current junior brothers and sisters were too lucky. They had not caught up with the time when all the peak masters were most excited about their disciples.
At that time, they had just accepted disciples and were all very excited. They gathered together every day to watch the novelties of their disciples and to develop training plans for each of them.
Unfortunately, the nine people often had nine different opinions, and they even fought each other several times. In the end, they had to go back to their own peaks and take care of their own children.
Nowadays, masters are not so concerned about their apprentices. They hand over the younger apprentices to the older apprentices. The older apprentices will not be strict with the younger apprentices and will not have as many strange ideas.
Feng Xiaoyue was a little envious.
Although it was nice to be cared for by nine elders, when she was fifteen or sixteen years old, she really couldn't stand the scene of the elders fighting each other over a disagreement.
In particular, her master was a troublemaker and was often the first to provoke a war.
Looking at the boxes of compensation being carried out from Jianxiao Peak, she often worried that her family would go bankrupt. Even in her dreams, she would see the three of them, master and apprentice, lying on the bare mountain top, hungry.
After all, they can move out of Jian Xiaofeng's yard at any time.
Feng Xiaoyue looked at the Wen brothers and sisters sitting on her left and right, and felt that they were quite unlucky. They were the only two direct disciples of the second batch of peak masters, and also the only two direct disciples of Jianfu Peak.
This resulted in them having no senior brothers or sisters at the top to help them get acquainted with the direct disciples at other peaks, and no junior brothers or sisters below to introduce them to the other new direct disciples.
Even when they were in class, there were only the two of them in the classroom, and it was very empty.
In addition, the brother and sister are one gentle and the other quiet, neither of them is a noisy person, so they are somewhat transparent among their close disciples.
Even though they participated in every collective activity among the disciples, they just sat aside, watching and listening with a smile, and rarely interrupted.
Look at Liu Songlan again. Oh, he is the most pitiful one at this table. He is not familiar with the three of them, is the youngest, has the least experience, and is the easiest to bully.
On the other side, at Xie Yang's table, the winner had been decided.
Gong Zhuo stared at the defeated Xie Yang with his eyes widened in disbelief: "How could Old Xie lose? I've never seen you lose before!"
When they just escaped from the wilderness, they had no spirit stones. It was only after Old Xie observed the gambling house for a few days that he made his first bet.
Because he needed to consume a lot of spirit stones in the early stages of refining the weapon, Lao Xie changed his appearance and went to various casinos of all sizes. He learned some of every gambling method and basically never lost.
Even if I lose occasionally, it is intentional.
Wait, intentional?
Gong Zhuo took a breath of cold air. Isn't this too hardworking?
With so many senior brothers and sisters watching him, he dared to lose? Didn't he feel ashamed?
Gong Zhuo was somewhat afraid of this kind of situation.
He likes to show off, and he doesn't dare to show off anything unless he is absolutely sure about it.
But in this situation, performing a set of sword techniques with no major flaws felt like a waste. Performing a set with obvious flaws would be embarrassing, and he couldn't help but dig his toes into the ground.
But Xie Yang was not afraid of embarrassment. He walked calmly to the center of the courtyard and began to practice a set of sword techniques that he had not been very good at.
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