Chapter 397 Staring at Tao Huan
Halfway through the fight in the ring, this time Tao Huan met a taciturn and sharp-eyed disciple who was from the Sanyang Sect. Although this man was inferior to Tao Huan in cultivation, his martial arts was exceptionally strong. He fought with Tao Huan for a long time before losing, and he was not injured.
After defeat, he handed over his hands and left without any hesitation, and there was no anger or loss in his brows. Very calm, as if Tao Huan was just an opponent to him and had no other meaning.
This kind of person should be a killer.
Hu Qing asked: "Who is that person? There is such a talented person in Sanyang Sect. It is rare to be pleasing to the eye."
It's pleasing to the eye and good-looking, but not eye-catching.
Some people think that the killer is cold, but Hu Qing believes that the killer should be at room temperature and consistent with the surrounding environment, so that he cannot be noticed.
That person is.
Even his emotions are at normal temperature, he is a talent.
Yuanzuishan: "His name is Sanhuang——"
"I know, I know. He was picked up in Sanhuang Mountain. I don't know his origin or parents. He was raised by the Sanyang Sect. He doesn't have a master yet." Zhuji answered quickly.
No master? Hu Qing raised his eyebrows. It shouldn't be.
Zhuji said: "It's not that no one accepted him. I heard that when he reached the age, several military prime ministers wanted to accept him as their disciple. As a result, a certain ancestor of the Sanyang Sect happened to be out of seclusion and saw He told him: If he can cultivate to the fourth level by himself, the day he breaks through the fourth level will be the day when his old man accepts him as his disciple."
< br>Hu Qing didn’t understand: “Why?”
Zhuji spread her hands: “That ancestor has a very strange temper. I guess he is impatient to take care of his children and doesn’t want to give guidance on low-level practice. My mother just She doesn’t like to take care of younger disciples, saying that I’m enough of an annoyance to her, and she doesn’t want to see any other disciples at home.”
Hu Qing: "."
Yuanzuishan: "."
"Senior brother, I like him, let's go and snatch him." Hu Qing was eager to try.
Yuanzuishan said with shame: "You are so determined. You can't snatch the third level. If you see someone who has no level, we can still give it a try."
Those who have no level are those who have not reached the immortal level.
The three of them identified Tao Huan and followed him to see the numbers, find their opponents, and enter the ring.
Tong Tao strolled over from the other side. When he saw Hu Qing, his eyes lit up. He walked quickly to her and flicked the eggshell with his fingers, as if he was familiar with her.
“I don’t know what the sect leader bought this time.” He said with emotion.
Hu Qing rolled her eyes and touched the place where he played to make sure not to damage her treasure.
“Did your clan leader buy it? I thought he found it in the mountains.”
Tong Tao nodded and said: "I bought it on the way here. We saw it with our own eyes. There was a big cart full of eggs, big, small, round and flat. He looked through other people's cars and finally chose two. Ten, this one, is inside."< br>
Three people: "."
Hu Qing was curious: "Your sect leader flew here? Isn't it more convenient to take the teleportation array?"
Tong Tao said: "It's more convenient to take the teleportation array. How else can I buy eggs? . My clan leader is keen on picking eggs, and he bought a lot of them along the way. Oh, some of them that are sure to not hatch have already entered our stomachs." He said, touching his belly, and there was an aftertaste in his mouth. "Don't mention it, some eggs have a unique taste. I suggest you try them. But it's also interesting. How can the same egg have two completely different flavors? I saw with my own eyes that they were laid by the same glass bird."< br>
Touching his chin, he was puzzled.
Three people: "."
The leader of Jiuyang Sect likes to buy eggs, and his disciples like to eat eggs, so they don’t waste them.
Zhuji quickly glanced at the stage and whispered: "Senior Brother Tong, does Senior Brother Tao Huan also like to eat eggs?"
"Oh, Senior Brother Tao likes to eat fruits."
Hu Qing: "You don't like eating meat?" He went to look at Tao Huan on the stage and stared at the seam of his clothes, as if he wanted to see what was inside.
The intensity of the gaze was felt by Tao Huan during the fight. He turned around and looked over and saw Hu Qing staring at his belt.
The waist is very thin, and the figure is thinner than the average martial arts practitioner. Sure enough, he doesn't like eating meat.
Tsk, meat is so delicious, how can you not like eating it?
Damn, I miss my chef friends from Shuangyang Sect.
Tong Tao stood next to Hu Qing and watched the competition on the ring with her. The old man said calmly: "Your senior brother Han cannot beat my senior brother Tao."
Hu Qing Qing smiled nonchalantly: "Anyway, the second level is better than our Shuangyang Sect. Taking the first place in the third level is just the icing on the cake."
How do you, a defeated general, have the right to laugh at me.
Tong Tao: "."
Compared with the two of them, Zhuji lay flat on his back: "Senior brother Tao is very powerful, but my senior brother cannot win. But I still like my senior brother more."
After saying that, he looked complacent.
Hu Qing and Tong Tao looked at her at the same time, and then looked at each other: What is she proud of?
Beside him, Yuan Zuishan sighed: "Junior sister, I also want to be your pride, but you are better than me."
Tong Tao looked at him: You really look like a resentful husband.
The four of them chatted and waited until Tao Huan won and stepped down.
Tao Huan is not a cold iceberg, but he is not a friendly person either. He walked up to the four of them, Tong Tao called him senior, and Tao Huan nodded: "Watch the battle carefully and understand, don't ramble. "
Four people: "."
Hu Qing originally wanted to throw him away and said, "You take care of me", but thinking of Han Li's outrageous behavior, Tao Huan compared with him. Simply affable. Immediately embarrassed. It's impossible to say how many Jiuyang Sect disciples Han Li "taught". He was receiving retribution for him.
So he pretended to accept the teachings humbly: "Senior Brother Tao is right, in the next game, we must be careful not to be distracted."
Then the four of them followed him, and Tao Huan didn't mind at all.
Hu Qing felt that he was broad-minded.
In the next scene, the four of them remained silent as expected, staring at Tao Huan without blinking. This time, Tao Huan faced a certain disciple of the Bayang Sect. That disciple is exceptionally good at running because of his Qinggong skills. His steps are ethereal and his posture is graceful. He looks as good-looking as he wants. So the eyes of the four people shifted to him.
It is said that Tao Huan has wind spirit roots and is naturally fast. In fact, he was really fast, but he couldn't catch up with that disciple even though he was so fast.
Many people were involuntarily attracted, all coming to see the disciple of the Eight Yang Sect, or in other words, all coming to see his body skills.
Tong Tao was confused: "I have never seen this disciple before. Normally, you should have heard of such outstanding body skills. Zhuji, do you know him?"
Zhuji had already been confused: "Me too. "I don't know him."
Yuan Zuishan: "I don't know him either, but his strange movement - who of you knows him?"
The three of them shook their heads, and everyone around them was also talking to each other. When I asked around, I didn't know anyone.
Tong Tao had sharp eyes and pulled over a disciple of the Bayang Sect: "Which senior brother of yours is this?"
The disciple looked confused: "I haven't seen it before. It can't be a fake, right?"
How is this possible? There are so many people from the Eight Yang Sect present, who can be so bold?
"I know." Zhuji clapped her hands and said confidently: "It must be the child of a senior from the Bayang Sect, or an apprentice who has been away all this time and then came back."
Everyone oohs and aahs.
This kind of thing is not uncommon in any family. Who knows which elder will bring back a child who was adopted or born outside.
But - who is he?
(End of this chapter)