Eternal Taoist King Chapter 10

"Qiu

Yue, what's up?" Song Ning was startled.

"Song

Ning, come and sit down here," said Qiu Yue.

Song

Ning was seated on a corner of the bed, one meter away from her.

"Song

Ning, about the challenge match tomorrow, any idea?" asked Qiu Yue.

"The

challenge match…what idea can I have?" Song Ning felt puzzled.

"With

your strength, you must win in the ordinary disciple area. Why don't you have a

try? " said Qiu Yue, "the winner can get award."

Song

Ning looked down, "I lack match experience and my cultivation is poor. I'd

better not bring disgrace upon our school."

Qiu

Yue stared at him coldly, "You hid your strength and hit Sun Mu before, now you

still say you are weak. It's my first time to meet such a coward. Well, no one

forces you to do that."

Qiu

Yue felt a growing flush of anger. Actually she got hurt during the match. In

addition, Song Ning refused to issue a challenge for their school. It made her more

annoyed.

With

extreme anger, Qiu Yue lost her balance and fell down to the ground when she tried

to stand up quickly.

"Be

careful, Qiu Yue." Song Ning came to carry her, with his hands on her chest.

Song

Ning felt the softness for the first time and he let go in a hurry.

Touched

by Song Ning and then falling down on the ground, she flied off the handle.

At

this time, the door was opened.

Sun

Mu was passing by the room when he caught the sight of the scene. He pushed the

door and entered.

"Song

Ning, what are you doing?" Song Ning came to carry Qiu Yue and asked, "How are

you, Qiu Yue?"

"I'm

fine," Qiu Yue got up and blushed.

"Song

Ning, how dare you attack her? She got hurt for fighting for our school, why

did you attack her?" Sun Mu rolled up his sleeves, but he didn't make another

move when remembering Song Ning's weird power.

"It's

not true, Sun, I didn't …"

Without

waiting for him to explain, Qiu Yue said, "It doesn't matter to him. I lost my

balance just now. Just keep it between us."

"Qiu

Yue, are you…" Sun Mu tried to say something but Qiu Yue left.

As

Qiu Yue left, Sun Mu darted an annihilating look at Song Ning and left as well.

At

this night, Song Ning had a poor sleep because Qiu Yue's words resounded in his

ears all the time. If he succeeded, he could win honor for his school and get

reward.

Since

he had known he could cultivate, he cultivated day and night with the hope of

strengthening himself and avenging his adoptive father, his brothers and

sisters one day.

As

an ordinary disciple of Tianhe City all the time, when could he become powerful

enough?

Have

a try…If he lost, it doesn't matter; if he won, can he get award for improving

his cultivation?

It

started to dawn, Song Ning fell asleep and he heard someone talking about him.

"Song

Ning? Don't talk about him! How could a coward take part in the challenge

match? All disciples in the challenge match are experts."

"Pin

our hope on him? Even though he joins in it, he will bring shame on Tianhe

City."

The

voice disappeared after a while, Song Ning was still in his dream.

At

this moment, the match stage was surrounded by lots of disciples while the

elder Li Mu started to preside over the match.

"Which

one would like to take part in the challenge match?" Li Mu swept the area with

his eyes.

Actually

he was asking the disciples of Tianhe City, because only they could issue a

challenge, that was the privilege of a host.

As

Li Mu watched the disciples, most of them just kept a wait-and-see attitude.

They talked quietly but no one went up onto the stage.

Seeing

that, Red Maple changed color, let alone Li Mu.

Having

a look at the Red Maple, Li Mu said again, "If you succeed, you would win the

honor for your school and get reward. Does anyone have confidence?"

Even

though Li Mu said like that, no disciple of Tianhe City appeared on the stage.

At

this moment, Fang Yu stood beside the match stage, carrying an arrogant air at

the corner of his lips. It was a shame that Tianhe City suffered a complete

defeat, but if he won in the match of Qinchuan disciples, he could get reward

and reputation.

His

target was Leng Yuexiao and he knew about her status. Though he didn't start to

pay court to her, he had prepared for it long time ago.

On

the high stage, Taoist Purple Hair laughed, "Red Maple, it seemed that your

disciples of this year have poor cultivation, they need more training."

Purple

Hair said like an elder rebuking a younger, which made Red Maple feel worse.

"If

any disciple of Tianhe City wins, I must give him great awards," shouted Red

Maple.

No

one went up.

Li

Mu sighed lightly and shook his head, then began to prepare for the match of

Qinchuan disciples.

"If

no one comes, let's start the lineal…"

"Wait."

When

Li Mu was ready to declare the beginning of the match of lineal disciples, a

weak voice sounded.

All

people followed the voice only to find a disheveled boy coming.

"Song

Ning?" Qiu Yue blushed but felt happy inexplicably.

Quite

a few disciples knew about Song Ning and they remembered Song Ning had attacked

Sun Mu, but they didn't expect that Song Ning would take part in the challenge

match.

Li

Mu was delighted when the voice sounded, but when he found it was Song Ning, he

hesitated, "What are you doing?"

"I,

I would like to challenge," said Song Ning.

Red

Maple was unable to restrain herself. Song Ning wanted to challenge. Was he

kidding? Song Ning had been extracted spiritual consciousness by Leng Yuexiao,

after which he was almost a disabled person. Challenge? By what?

When

Red Maple intended to stop him, she found spiritual energy floating around Song

Ning.

"Is

he still in his dream?" A disciple of Tianhe City could help teasing.

"Little

boy, by your cultivation, challenge what? Go back to sleep." Another disciple

of Tianhe City said in a low voice.

Song

Ning asked to challenge in public, who could stop him randomly?

Li

Mu realized Tianhe City would be disgraced again, but on one can break rule. He

had no choice but to announce, "The winner of ordinary disciple of Cloud

Mountain, get up and accept challenge."

A

disciple of Cloud Mountain jumped onto the high stage, "Friend, your hair style

is great, I like it, so I will show mercy."

Song

Ning seemed to hear nothing. He jumped onto the stage and cupped his hands to

his opponent.

Since

Song Ning appeared and got up onto the stage, Leng Yuexiao looked at him all

the time.

"Did

he recover?" Leng Yuexiao felt relaxed and the burden on her heart disappeared.