Knight Cultivation Master

Chapter 22

When Sun Shaotian saw that Wanxiantang's internal strength had such healing power, he also secretly marveled.

But at this moment, he found someone behind him.

When he turned around and took a look, he saw that all the disciples from all the martial arts sects were here.

Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Wuxiang Sect, Xuanjia Hall, Feijian Villa, Tianyun Gang, etc. are all gathered here.

Among them, of course, there are Luo Feng, the young leader of the Tianyun Gang that he has met, Ye Xingchen, the second disciple of Feijian Villa, and Luo Tieyi, the third disciple of Xuanjiatang.

After Luo Feng saw him, he came over with strides: "Brother Sun, I knew you would come, how about it, you also want to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives?"

He was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Brother Luo, I just want to watch the excitement."

Luo Feng laughed loudly: "Brother Sun, the most important thing in being a human being is to be forthright. If you like Miss Murong, just say it straight. Don't be so hesitant."

He was a little embarrassed; "Brother Luo, I..."

Luo Feng patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, Brother Sun, I understand you, come on."

Ye Xingchen also flew over: "Sun Shaoxia, long time no see."

He asked: "Brother Ye, are you also here to participate in the martial arts competition to recruit relatives?"

Ye Xingchen smiled: "Yeah, let's join in the fun, you know, I like fun things the most, and this thing is fun enough."

Luo Tieyi slowly walked behind him: "Sun Shaoxia, I didn't expect us to meet here again."

Sun Shaotian replied calmly: "Yes, Brother Tie Yi."

Luo Tieyi asked: "Young Master Sun, do you want to participate in the martial arts competition to find a bride?"

He shook his head: "I'll go and watch the fun first."

Luo Tieyi said slowly: "I thought you would also participate. This time, the martial arts contest to recruit relatives has already attracted rising stars from all major factions."

He nodded: "I see,"

Luo Feng walked to Luo Tieyi's side, looked him up and down: "So you are Luo Tieyi."

Luo Tieyi asked back: "Are you Luo Feng, the young gang leader of the Tianyun Gang?"

Luo Feng replied: "That's right."

Luo Tieyi asked: "I heard that you like freedom and are not restricted by others, so you wander around and are at odds with your father, Tianyun Sect Leader Luo Mancheng, is there such a thing?"

Luo Feng laughed loudly, with a trace of bitterness in the corner of his mouth: "Yes, my father has always looked down on me, but there is no way to do it, I am born like this."

Luo Tieyi said slowly: "Luo Feng, if you had the patience like me, you might be able to shake hands and make peace with your father. After all, your Tianyun Gang is one of the largest gangs in the world, and there will always be successors."

Luo Feng spread his hands: "Why bother? Anyway, I won't take over the position of leader."

Ye Xingchen also said: "Yeah, life is short, and having fun in time is the most important thing. Why care about those things outside of your body?"

Speaking of this, he changed the subject and became serious: "Look at my elder brother Xu Hui, he betrayed his master for his money, and ended up being killed by my master's hand in the end."

Sun Shaotian cupped his hands and said, "Brother Ye, I really admire your broadmindedness. I feel inferior to you."

Luo Feng laughed loudly: "What Ye Shaoxia said is true. I am different from you. I don't like to have fun so much. However, I still like to live happily."

Luo Tieyi persuaded: "As outstanding rising stars in the arena, you come from a famous and decent family. When necessary, you still have to contribute to the world."

Luo Feng flicked his sleeves: "Of course I know this, but there are so many heroes in the world, it may not be my turn to take action."

Ye Xingchen was even more indifferent: "I don't care about other things except our Feijian Villa."

Seeing that the two were so determined, Luo Tieyi said no more: "Well, everyone has his own ambition."

After finishing speaking, the four of them entered the core area of ​​Wanxian Hall together.

In front of you is a large courtyard.

In the center of the compound, there is a high stone platform.

A middle-aged man stood on it, looking at everyone.

He is about 1.7 meters tall, with shaggy and messy hair, disheveled clothes, and looks like a madman.

The system prompts: "Master of Hall of Ten Thousand Immortals, Murong Luan, level 80, HP 12000, internal strength 16000, physical strength 8000."

Sun Shaotian couldn't help but widen his eyes, a little unbelievable.

He never imagined that the leader of the school would actually have such a slovenly appearance.

And behind Murong Luan, there was another middle-aged man.

He was wearing a yellow gown, about one meter tall, and his clothes were neat, but his eyes were full of arrogance and arrogance.

System prompt: "Ximen Kuang, deputy leader of Wanxiang Hall, level 78, health value 11000, internal strength 13000, physical strength 9600."

At this time, I heard Murong Luan say: "All fellow martial artists, you are welcome to come here to participate in the little girl's martial arts competition and recruiting ceremony."

Ximen Kuang added: "As long as they are young martial arts juniors, they can take the initiative to sign up and participate in this competition."

Murong rubbed his hair randomly: "That's right, the one who perseveres to the end will be selected by me as the son-in-law of Wanxiantang and marry my daughter!"

At this point, Murong Luan glanced at him.

Sun Shaotian also saw Murong Bingyue standing aside.

At this time, this beauty still looked gentle, quiet and sweet.

Murong Bingyue's eyes also happened to meet his.

"Boom, boom, boom!" He lowered his head, his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, like beating a drum.

When he came here, he just wanted to watch the excitement, but when he saw Murong Bingyue's eyes, he became distracted again.

Although he knew that the other party was a game character, everything in front of him was so real that he couldn't calm down.

At this moment, Murong Luan also shouted: "I announce that the martial arts competition has officially begun! Which martial artist is willing to come forward?"

Not long after, a Wudang disciple shouted, "I am willing!"

This person is about 1.8 meters tall, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, wearing a gossip robe and a long sword hanging from his waist, looking calm and relaxed.

He jumped up onto the high platform and bowed his hands to the crowd: "My Wudang sent Wu Ziqiu here to ask the heroes of the world for advice!"

Wu Ziqiu's level is 57, with 8500 health, 7500 internal strength, and 6000 physical strength.

Sun Shaotian secretly admired it, and couldn't help but wonder who would challenge it.

Not long after, a young Kunlun disciple jumped up and moved to the high platform.

He is dark-skinned, thin, and wearing a red robe. He looks very restrained: "I am sending Li Yu from Kunlun to ask for advice."

Li Yu's level is also 57, with 9300 health, 6300 internal strength, and 9000 physical strength.

Murong Luan said from the side: "Well, this battle will be between Wu Ziqiu from the Wudang faction and Li Yu from the Kunlun faction."

After saying that, Murong Luan and Ximen Kuang jumped off the high platform and let the two young disciples compete.

(End of this chapter)