Gangneung in August is a bit too hot.Xia Chan kept chirping, and the wind that occasionally blows was warm. At the same place, the martial arts competition officially started.

Following the tradition, there is no order restriction in the martial arts tournament. It is to volunteer to jump on the stage, declare yourself and accept challenges from anyone, until you are defeated and step down.

Xianlai School and Penglai Mountain Villa are old schools, so naturally the leaders brought a lot of disciples to participate in the competition. This is indeed a good opportunity to train newcomers.Jiang Daiqing was sitting in a fixed position in Penglai Villa, and the Xianlai faction where Xu Peibai was sitting was right next to Jiang Daiqing.

Almost all the sects and idlers who participated in the competition have arrived. At this time, two carriages carved with intricate patterns of white plum and jade hairpin flowers stopped slowly under the attention of everyone. The driver lifted the curtain, and first a young man from Yushu Linfeng left When he got down, a plain white folding fan fanned it unhurriedly, gently blowing his black hair.

"Master Su, long time no see, don't come here without any problems." Jiang Daiqing stood up first, and then Xu Peibai also smiled politely: "Master Su arrived late, I was anxious to wait."

Su Yanhui also greeted with a smile: "Long time no see, two masters."

Everyone in the carriage behind him also got off, except for the two male disciples, the Four Great Guardians and Bai Die.Everyone greeted each other and took their seats.

It just so happened that the opposite of Luomei Sect was where the members of the Feiyue Island Gang were sitting. Su Yanhui saw Nangong Ci at a glance, and he happened to take a sip of tea and almost spit it out.

"That son of a bitch..." Su Yanhui wiped his mouth with his sleeve, Nangongci waved to him with excitement, the other hand actually hugged a strange boy with a reluctant face, standing beside the boy A girl who looks similar to him, the two of them look like they were born of the same mother, and the facial features are exactly the same as Hua Xiyu!

Needless to say, it was An Qiyang that Nangong Ci was hugging!

"Cult Master, you have to look away, you have to look away..." The four guardians persuaded him with good words, otherwise Su Yanhui might rush over to settle accounts with him.

Seeing that his father seemed about to die of anger, Nangongci couldn't help but let go of An Qiyang, pouted and said to An Qiyang: "Qiyang, my father doesn't seem to accept you yet, but don't worry, I won't give up Yes!" An Qiyang glared at him, but he didn't take his words to heart, his attention was attracted by Teacher Luomei from the very beginning.

An Qiyang stared intently at Su Yanhui who looked like a living treasure. Is that person really Su Yanhui?For the sake of the Luomei Sect that Pei Yimo left him, he resolutely gave up his status as the eldest son. He should be a gloomy uncle, but this person is completely different from what he imagined.

Suddenly he understood why Nangong Ci had such a character.

An Qiyang wiped the sweat from his brow, this year is the first year of Qing Ling.The first emperor died at the end of last year, and the new emperor Li Yamo succeeded at the beginning of the year, and changed his reign name to Qingling. This is a big event for the people of the world, but the world is still the same, and there is no ripple caused by the change of the emperor.An Qiyang saw Su Yanhui fanning sullenly by himself with a straw in his mouth.He suddenly remembered that not long after the new emperor succeeded to the throne, Prince Su took the initiative to disarm and return to the farmland, and went to the countryside with his wife to spend his old age.

Suddenly I envy such a day.

An Qiyang smiled secretly, but everyone has their own destiny, and it is not certain whether he has such a good destiny.

"That's right! Lin Qiuhan!"

An Qiyang's thoughts were pulled back by An Fengyue's gnashing of teeth, he suddenly raised his head, and it turned out that it was the Demon Flame Sect!

In an instant, everyone seemed to have exploded, and the voice of discussion was endless.

Lin Qiuhan, who was dressed in white, was at the head, but he didn't bring any weapons, followed by six beauties who were also dressed in white, needless to say, of course Xile, and the most eye-catching ones were Pan Chi, Xuan Ji and Tang Tang. The knife was on the back of three of them.

At the end of the line was Ruo Futaki, who was wearing thin brocade.

Fu Longruo has a tear mole, which is very seductive and charming.He walked quietly, with a snake spouting a message wrapped around his neck. He walked to his seat and sat down, which was far away from the main sect and belonged to a very remote position.

As soon as he sat down, his eyes met Su Yanhui's, making Su Yanhui's scalp numb for a while.

It took a long time for the crowd to calm down, but everyone couldn't help looking at the Demon Flame Sect.

Fu Longruo looked at Su Yanhui for a while, maybe he was tired, so he turned his gaze away, just at this time the first knight in the arena had already appeared.

"My lord, Zhu Yu, the seventeenth disciple of Penglai Villa, please give me your advice!" Zhu Yu was holding a whip, which was a weapon that Penglai Villa was good at.

"Heroes are really young." Nangong Kai said to Wen Shuangqing beside him, and Wen Shuangqing also nodded: "Look at this little Zhu Yu boy, he is only fourteen or fifteen years old."

As soon as Wen Shuangqing finished speaking, another boy of similar age jumped onto the ring with a sword.After saluting Zhu Yu, he said: "I am Lin Que, a disciple of the Shushan School, please give me your advice, young man!"

Holding the whip in Zhu Yu's hand, Zhu Yu threw it out at an astonishing speed, just entangled the opponent's wrist holding the sword, and flicked upwards, Lin Que's sword had already been thrown into the air, Lin Que reacted quickly, grabbed the whip with both hands and moved forward As soon as he pulled, Zhu Yu was completely pulled over, and the legs of the two quickly clashed. At this time, the sword fell, and Lin Que grabbed it in his hand. Zhu Yu let go of the whip, turned around and kicked Lin Que to distance himself, and then did a split On the ground, he nimbly drew the whip back, and in this way, the two of them kept a close distance again.

"Well, not bad." Jiang Daiqing nodded in satisfaction.At the same time, the head of the Shushan School was also very satisfied with the performance of his disciple, and urged other disciples to observe carefully and learn from it.

The Shushan sect is actually a relatively small sect, and it has not been well-known for a long time. However, because of its upright and upright style, it still has a good reputation in the world.

After going through many tricks with difficulty, Zhu Yu finally lost the battle. Although he lost, he tried his best in this battle and gained a lot.

After the two greeted each other again, Zhu Yu came down.

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