The competition on the stage is still going on, but Liu Zhiheng has no desire to watch.
Liu Shishi also ran over from Ni Qianzhang at this time.
Liu Zhiheng followed her and placed Liu Shishi, who had a round belly after eating, on his lap.
"Dad, why are those big brothers and big sisters fighting?" Liu Shishi asked curiously as she looked at the fight on the stage.
"To become that uncle's disciple." Liu Zhiheng pointed at Bai Zihua from a distance and said.
Bai Zihua seemed to be aware of it and looked over, but all he saw was the warm scene of Liu Zhiheng and Liu Shishi's father and daughter interacting. He was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the stage, but his mind was not on the stage anymore.
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"Ah, is that uncle very powerful? Why do so many people want to be his disciples?" Liu Shishi asked.
"It's okay. He's better than your Grandpa Ni, but certainly not as good as your father and me." Liu Zhiheng said honestly.
"Wow, dad is so powerful. Have you ever fought with that uncle?" Liu Shishi asked.
"That's not true." Liu Zhiheng nodded Liu Shishi's little nose and said.
"Ah, daddy, you and that uncle have obviously never fought, so why do you say you are better than that uncle? Dad, are you talking nonsense? Mother said that children who talk nonsense are not good children. You will get cavities." Liu Shishi frowned and said.
Liu Zhiheng smiled and said: "Haha, dad is not lying. If you don't believe it, how about dad go and compete with that uncle later?"
"Ah, competition? Is it a fight? No, Shishi doesn't want her father to fight. Mother said that someone will be injured in a fight." Liu Shishi said.
Hearing this, Liu Zhiheng touched Liu Shishi's head helplessly. He really didn't know how Xiaogu taught Shishi, and it didn't work even if he beat him now, or even if he didn't beat him.
"Then we won't fight, let's watch the show." Liu Zhiheng used magic with one hand to rub Liu Shishi's bloated belly while looking towards the stage.
After saying this, Liu Shishi's attention was indeed diverted, and Liu Zhiheng breathed a sigh of relief. It turns out that children are not easy to take care of.
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The competition on the stage also reached its climax at this time.
The two Changliu disciples who fought to the end will compete in the ring. Whoever can win will become Bai Zihua's chief disciple.
Therefore, even if the swords in their hands were not sharp, they were still covered in blood.
Liu Shishi's eyes were covered by Liu Zhiheng's hands to prevent her from seeing the bloody scene and having nightmares at night.
For those of equal strength, there is one sentence that can be used as a creed for victory.
When we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins.
No, one of the Changliu disciples actually felt pain and allowed his opponent to chop his arms and shoulders, but the long sword in his hand never missed the mark.
Sure enough, this change of his made his opponents restrained.
In less than ten moves, he put his sword across his opponent's neck and won.
Seeing this, Luo Shiyi came to the stage and gave them two pills to treat their injuries.
Then Yunming was announced as the winner and became Bai Zihua's chief disciple.
Afterwards, Bai Zihua gave Yunming a palace bell of Changliu in front of everyone.
After the apprenticeship ceremony, this grand event was considered over.
Just as the heads were about to leave, Sheng Xiaomo suddenly invited all the heads to have lunch together.
Liu Zhiheng didn't refuse, since he was eating and drinking for free anyway, it didn't matter if he delayed a little, and he also wanted to see what tricks Changliu was going to play this time.
In this way, Chang Liu held a grand banquet in the main hall, while Liu Shishi followed Liu Zhiheng and looked around curiously.
Ni Qianzhang was sitting near Liu Zhiheng and suddenly said calmly: "Zhiheng, Changliu suddenly acted abnormally. I'm afraid he has another agenda."
Liu Zhiheng picked up a fairy jujube at random, fed it to Shishi, and replied: "Don't worry, father-in-law, I will take care of everything."
Ni Qianzhang also knew what Liu Zhiheng was capable of. After all, he killed the ruthless man who killed Qian Mo. He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "It's better to be careful. After this Fairy Sword Tournament is over, I will go back to the Fairy Palace with you. It's been a long time." I don’t see the sky anymore.”
"I know, father-in-law, Mantian is at home, and I miss you too." Liu Zhiheng replied calmly.
In the main hall, while they were drinking and drinking, there was a sudden noise outside the hall.
As the master, Bai Zihua immediately sent people out to investigate. After a while, Luo Shiyi came back and said, "Your Majesty, there was a conflict and a quarrel between my Changliu disciple and Penglai disciple outside the hall."
Ni Qianzhang couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that this matter had something to do with him.
Bai Zihua, who was in a high position, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"
Luo Shiyi looked at Bai Zihua, then at Ni Qianzhang, and then said: "Penglai disciple said that my Changliu disciple's martial arts is really average. Several juniors couldn't bear the humiliation, so they started arguing with him."
After Luo Shiyi said this, all the major sects set their sights on Ni Qianzhang.
Seeing this, Ni Qianzhang was about to stand up and defend, when he suddenly heard Mo Yan say: "Penglai Gaotu, you look down on my long-lasting skills, so Penglai Gaotu must be very powerful."
Sheng Xiaomo then spoke up: "These little guys are quite young and vigorous. If you ask me, let's let these disciples have a fight. By then it will be clear who is stronger and which one is weaker. Leader Ni probably won't Be timid."
When things suddenly developed like this, Liu Zhiheng finally understood what Changliu was trying to do. It was nothing more than provoking disciples from various sects to fight and promote Changliu's reputation.
Ni Qianzhang was suddenly roasted on the fire, and he was a little at a loss for a moment. He knew in his heart that his disciple was indeed arrogant, but he was definitely not an idiot who spoke ill of others in person. There must be something wrong here.
However, now is not the time to delve into this, but to answer the challenge of whether to stay for a long time.
Thinking of this, Ni Qianzhang couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart. He didn't know that his own disciples were better than the disciples of Shushan sects, but they were still one step behind in catching up with the disciples. So if you agree, you will lose, but if you don't agree, you will lose. I am afraid that my Penglai face will be lost.
Ni Qianzhang turned his eyes to Liu Zhiheng and wanted to ask his son-in-law if he had any good ideas.
But unexpectedly, Liu Zhiheng nodded imperceptibly, and Ni Qianzhang immediately understood.
"Be timid. I, a disciple of Penglai, have always been a tough guy who lives and dies standing. How can I be afraid of a small challenge?"
Sheng Xiaomo didn't know where Ni Qianzhang got the courage, but he still said happily: "So Master Ni has agreed."
"Of course!" Ni Qianzhang affirmed.
Naturally, the banquet was too much to eat, so the leaders moved to the martial arts arena again, and the Changliu disciples and Penglai disciples who had caused the trouble were all ready.
Ni Qianzhang looked at them without getting angry. He said "behave yourself well" and returned to the high platform.
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