Chapter 451 (1/2)
A few days later, there were many disciples and elders gathered in the square. Today is the five-year martial arts summit. All the disciples who participated in the competition are eager to try. If they want to stand out in the competition, they may be able to become the disciples of the elders if they can get the approval of the elders. From then on, their status will rise sharply.
This is a grand occasion of qingmuzong. Today, many forces will come to watch the competition. After all, qingmuzong, as the largest clan in the eastern region, many clans will give qingmuzong face. As for Zhenbao Pavilion and auction house, they will also be invited to watch.
On the viewing platform of Xuanwu square, this is the place for the inner disciples and elders to sit and watch. A young man in a white robe sat here and looked around. When he saw these outer disciples, his heart was filled with emotion.
Originally, I would be one of them, but I became an inner disciple in a short period of more than half a year, which many people didn't imagine. Once the chief disciple of Wufeng took himself as a strong enemy, but now they don't have any desire to fight. After all, Ding Hao grew up too fast.
Next to Ding Hao are Chen Ya and Dai Lin, who sit together to form a powerful aura. The three most powerful disciples of the inner gate are not the ones that ordinary people dare to provoke. Even today's elder aomu Zong is courteous when he meets Ding Hao. There are rumors about Ding Hao's identity among the elders. It is said that he is not only a disciple of old Chu, He is also a disciple of the patron saint of zongmen.
In the process of waiting for all the disciples, Xuanwu square welcomed people from other forces to Yujian one after another. These aristocratic clan members may be the local overlord and can dominate one side, but when they came to Qingmu sect, they all became extremely respectful, and xiamu also politely welcomed these people.
With the passage of time, all the people of the major forces have arrived, but xiamu did not announce the contest. Instead, he quietly looked at the sky. The rest of the people were not worried, because they knew that xiamu was waiting for the three special forces of the eastern region to come.
A stick of incense has passed, and there is still half a stick of incense left in the time of Wuwu summit. At this time, xiamu's eyes are as deep and dazzling as black holes. His eyes are staring at the sky not far away, and two black shadows rush across the sky.
When the shadow became bigger and bigger, they landed on Xuanwu square. One of them was young and dressed in black. The young man looked like a cynical young man. However, when he saw Xia mu, he didn't show any offense. Instead, he bowed respectfully and called out: ”my son, Zhang Haipeng, the owner of Tianfangcheng auction house, has met Xia Zongzhu, My father has been busy with his cultivation recently, and he is closing the door, so he sent me to watch the five martial arts of your sect
Xia Mu's eyes flashed a dim light, and said with a smile: ”my nephew, you've worked hard all the way. Please take a seat.”
Xia Mu waved and arranged to lead Zhang Haipeng to his seat.
Then, another figure came down. A middle-aged man with strong body was shining his eyes. He gazed at Xia Mu and said with a smile, ”master Xia is well. I haven't seen him for a long time. His accomplishments have increased a lot.”
”Lord fan praised me falsely. Please take a seat.” The corner of summer wood's mouth rises slightly, opening to say.