Chapter 66: Your brother is always your brother (1/2)
Because Xiao is already in the city, Xiao Yan is easily glared and ridiculed. After staying at the inn, Jun Chang laughed and ordered him to rest.
Lu Yan and Li Qingyang did not leave the inn, they practiced in the room, adjusted the state, and prepared for the day after day martial arts competition.
Xun Jun often laughed and bored, and went to the martial arts market to buy medicinal materials. As a result, he found several copies of the initial product to treat the injury, but none of them were available.
”Hey.”
”Mass production, a bit difficult.”
He hopes to refining enough Qidan, Bodybuilding Dan and Cyclone Dan to provide his disciples with training resources.
”He is the leader of the Iron Skeletons!”
”It looks very young, but unfortunately I have a problem in my mind. I have to bring my disciples to join the martial arts competition.”
”It's not surprising that there are cannon fodder sects every time.”
”There are a lot of disciples this time. Xiu Wei is more than ten paragraphs in the open pulse. He is such a ninth-class sect, I am afraid he will be out in the first round.
After annihilating Xiao Sin, Jun Chang laughed and became the object of ridicule and argument by warriors and passers-by.
A waste, a ninth-class martial art. If you want to walk on the street, you can also let others envy the eyes, that is really evil.
Xun Jun often laughed and ignored, and turned around at the bazaar for a while, then returned to the inn, until the day of the day after the martial arts contest, he brought five disciples out.
At this moment, the genius is just bright, and the streets are crowded with people.
的 The martial arts competition every two years is a great event in Qingyang County, and many foreign martial arts come as early as three or five days.
”Iron bones come out!”
”Well, it's quite bright. When the competition starts, I hope I can still look good.”
”Xiao's sin has no spiritual power all over his body. When he came to power to compete with other disciples, he must be looking for abuse.”
还有 ”There is that girl, and it seems that she has no spiritual power. Sending such a disciple to the battle, are you sure you are not kidding?”
”Jiuliu martial arts, can you send a Li Qingyang to burn the incense, and what decent disciples do you expect them to come?”
In the face of whispering and disdain by everyone, Jun often laughed and turned a deaf ear, and led his disciples on the way to the venue.
It seems that the wind is light and light, but in fact, there is an anger in my heart. I can't wait to take an AK and give all these broken-mouthed guys suddenly.
青 Li Qingyang, Su Xiaomo and Tian Qi were also on fire, and they could only wait until the martial arts came out to vent.
Uh ...
Wucheng South, martial arts competition place.
When Xi Jun often came to register with a smile, there was still a spacious performance martial arts field, but now it has been erected on the periphery to form a ring shape, similar to the Roman gladiatorial field.
At the entrance of the venue, martial arts from various factions gathered. The middle-aged man who had previously written was examining bamboo cards one by one.
Dangjun always laughed, Yu Guang caught it, and immediately Pi Xiaorou didn't smile: ”Oh, the iron skeleton king came?”
I seem to say hello, but actually remind the warriors of all factions.
Sure enough.
As soon as the sound of came to an end, the high-levels of the various factions standing outside the entrance of the venue turned around to look at it.
虽 Although they have smiles on their faces, their eyes are disdainful and disdainful.
I came to participate in the martial arts competition, which one is not the eight-class martial arts, naturally do not look at only nine-class iron bones.
Xun Jun often laughs and it is not uncommon to see them. They bring their disciples to the entrance and give the bamboo card representing the disciple's identity to the middle-aged man.
The senior leaders of the various factions deliberately kept a certain distance from them, seemingly afraid of being obscured.
”Brother, isn't the Ironbone faction the Jiuliu faction? How did you come to join the martial arts?”
”Maybe it's looking for excitement.”
”Hahaha, in my opinion, I'm looking for death.”
The disciples of the various sects also couldn't see the iron bones in their eyes.
I ca n’t help it. Who lowers the martial arts level? It must be above seven. I'm afraid I nodded and came over and kneeled.
After the Zhuzhu identity verification, Jun Chang smiled and said, ”Let's go.”
Xiao Xiao did not leave, stood at the entrance of the venue, clenched his fists, his nails were in the flesh, his eyes were angry, and he stared at the other entrance.
Xun Jun often smiled and noticed that when he looked down, he saw a young boy in a long blue dress walking forward.
”Sinner cousin.”
He greeted him, but the smile on his face was hypocritical, especially with a touch of pride in his eyes.
”It's Xiao Lin Ye.”
”The best genius in the young generation of the Xiao family!”
”I heard that in the past few months, the elders of the Liuliu School of Shuyin Valley were accepted as personal disciples.”
”Did Jueya also send his disciples to the martial arts competition?”
Everyone whispered.
Xiao Linye?