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Shen Tingqian raised her head in surprise when she heard this slightly familiar voice. It turned out that the person who came was Yang Yan who had publicly broken with the famous and decent sect at the Yunting Conference a year ago.

Yang Yan was originally the chief disciple of Yang Xu, the suzerain of the Yang family in Le'an, but he was discovered in public because he used indecent means at the Yunting Conference a year ago, and Yang Xu pushed Yang Yan away for the face of the Yang family in Le'an. go out.

In a rage, Yang Yan announced in public that he had broken with Le'an Yang's family, and with the entire prestigious sect.

In the past year, no one knew where Yang Yan went, and no one cared where he went.

Yang Xu, the patriarch of the Yang family in Le'an, saw Yang Yan, who had changed a lot compared to a year ago, and said angrily, "Where have you been this year?"

"Where does Yang go has anything to do with Sect Master Yang?" Yang Yan sneered and said slowly.

"You..." Yang Xu was so angry that he pointed at Yang Yan and said, "Why do you dare to come to the Yunting Conference?"

"Why don't I dare?" Yang Yan still had a smile on his face.

"Come on, hurry up and drive him out." Yang Xu shouted angrily.

Before the people on the left and right could move, they saw Yang Yan approaching the Immortal Chu Yue respectfully and cupped his hands: "Master Immortal, I wonder if I can participate in the Yunting Conference today as a casual cultivator?"

Chu Yue naturally had no objection. He turned his head to Yang Xu and said, "Sect Master Yang, the Yunting Conference was originally a conference to show monks all over the world. I think we should give Yang Yan this opportunity today."

With the immortal talking, Yang Xu naturally couldn't say much.

Chu Yue turned his head and said to Yang Yan: "This Yunting meeting must not use any means that should not be used again."

"That's natural." Yang Yan still arched his hands respectfully.

The first match of the Yunting Conference was between the Langya Yu clan and the Le'an Yang clan. Yu Chen played as the eldest brother of the Langya Yu clan, and his cultivation was not bad.

But Le'an Yang sent their junior brother, so naturally he was not Yu Chen's opponent.

Yu Chen won the first match, which was a consolation to Sect Master Yu.

The second match was Yu Chen's match against Luo Xing, the elder brother of the Luo family in Qujiang. Luo Xing played with great momentum, but he was still not Yu Chen's opponent.

Yu Chen won two games in a row, and Yu Zongzhu was so excited that he almost jumped up.

After all, the Qujiang Luo clan is one of the five major sects, and it would be very honorable to win against them.

Luo Wei glared at Luo Xing, who was down and out, and then at Langya Yu, who was cheering, feeling particularly annoyed, but he couldn't play now, so he could only watch from below.

In the third match, Yu Chen played against Lingyang Xiao's. The Lingyang Xiao's sent an ordinary outer disciple. His cultivation level was higher than Yu Chen's, so he easily defeated Yu Chen.

Then there were several competitions in succession, Shen Tingqian yawned lazily, he was tired from watching it.

It was almost noon, and although the competition stopped for a while, each sect could only stand in place and wait for the competition to start again in the afternoon.

Shen Tingqian stared at the food on the table in front of her, and swallowed hopelessly.

He is so hungry!

But he was standing at the back of the entire Yingchuan Chu Sect team, unable to go to the front at all, Shen Tingqian looked around at the few monks, they were all staring at the front, not at all moved by the food.

Shen Tingqian had no choice but to stand there motionless, but instead of looking ahead, he lowered his head and counted the ants on the ground boredly.

Suddenly, a commotion around caught Shen Tingqian's attention. Before Shen Tingqian looked up to see what was going on, he felt his arm being pulled, and Shen Tingqian staggered and stepped aside.

Shen Tingqian looked up and saw Yu Lian standing opposite him, only to realize that he and Yu Lian were standing on both sides of the line, and a road was deliberately left in the middle.

Shen Tingqian turned her head curiously, wanting to see what happened, but saw Chu Huaisu in white walking slowly from the front.

Shen Tingqian stared blankly at Chu Huaisu, whose clothes were fluttering and his demeanor was dusty, not knowing what happened.

However, why did Chu Chu's eyes keep looking at him?

The monks around had already sensed that something was wrong, they all looked sideways at Shen Tingqian, and Shen Tingqian lowered his head in embarrassment when he was seen.

After an unknown amount of time, the commotion became quieter, and Shen Tingqian couldn't help but glance up, just in time to see Chu Huaisu passing by his side.

Shen Tingqian only felt that Chu Huaisu paused for a moment, and there was something extra in his hand.

Seeing that Chu Huaisu did not stay beside Shen Tingqian, the surrounding monks turned away their curiosity and continued to stare at the front side intently.

Shen Tingqian quietly glanced at the thing in his hand, his heart was as sweet as eating honey, it was a piece of plum cake, which was given to him by Chu Huaisu.

The corners of Shen Ting's mouth hidden under the mask raised uncontrollably, and he smiled silently, as expected, he still knew exactly what he was thinking.

Shen Tingqian glanced at the plum blossom cake several times, and finally couldn't help but lifted the corner of the mask, covered it with his sleeve, and quietly put the plum blossom cake in his hand into his mouth.

Shen Tingqian slowly chewed the plum cake in his mouth, and suddenly felt that standing here wasn't so boring anymore.

Yu Lian next to him noticed something was wrong, he leaned closer to Shen Tingqian, and whispered, "Mr. Shen, what are you doing?"

Shen Tingqian: ...

Seeing that Shen Tingqian just glanced at him without answering, Yu Lian felt bored and backed away.

He had just clearly seen Chu Huaisu staying by Shen Tingqian's side for a moment, and he always felt that there was a faint fragrance on Shen Tingqian's body.

......

Each sect rested for a while, and then began the afternoon competition.

The person who won the last competition in the morning was Yang Chang from the Le'an Yang family. He was standing in the middle of the ring, looking arrogantly at the surrounding people, as if he felt that none of the monks below dared to challenge him.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from the casual cultivator team: "My servant, Xu Shen, come to ask for advice..."

Before he finished speaking, a blue-gray figure flew towards the ring.

Xu Shen cupped his fists at Yang Chang as a signal, but Yang Chang dismissed it, drew out his sword, and stared at Xu Shen sharply.

Xu Shen didn't care about Yang Chang's unintentional treatment of him, he also drew his sword towards Yang Chang.

Yang Chang flew forward suddenly, stabbing Xu Shen with the sword in his hand.

Xu Shen dodged and dodged, Yang Chang changed direction and stabbed towards Xu Shen again, but Xu Shen dodged again.

Several times like this, Xu Shen dodged Yang Chang's sword.

Shen Tingqian, who was standing below, suddenly became interested. Yang Chang is the eldest disciple of Yang Xu, the patriarch of the Yang family in Le'an. His cultivation base and swordsmanship are all excellent. Shen Tingqian originally thought that he would win the first day of the Yunting Conference. The most victorious, I didn't expect to encounter a hard bone in the first game in the afternoon.

As the competition time between the two got longer, the people under the ring gradually divided into two groups, one group believed that Xu Shen could win, and the other group believed that Yang Chang would definitely win.

The time for a stick of incense has passed, and the two on the ring have not yet decided the winner.

When Shen Tingqian was fascinated by watching, Xu Shen's sword technique suddenly made him stunned.