The place of the martial arts league election was chosen on a wide field outside the city.

There was an early circle here, and this battle was like a royal hunt.

Yue Jingyu's identity is really eye-catching, in order not to be afraid, Shen Qingyu deliberately separated from him.

"Look at that freak over there, isn't it unsightly? A handsome woman dressed in a sassy manner looked at Shen Qingyu not far away, and said in a weird way.

Hua Weimian looked at it when he heard the sound, and saw a person with a petite figure wrapped in a white coat standing there, and it was no wonder that Li Meng would say this, the people who practiced martial arts were not afraid of the cold winter, and even those who wore thin shirts in order to show their deep internal strength, even if it was a cold day, it was difficult to see people who were wrapped so tightly.

It's just that it's tightly wrapped, but this person still wears a veil on his face.

From here, you can vaguely see that the half of the woman's face, which is hidden by the veil, seems to be burned.

Hua Weimian pulled his gaze back, and glanced at Li Meng, who was beside him with a mean tone, but he didn't say anything about it.

Seeing that Hua Weimeng didn't care about himself, Li Meng couldn't help but be a little stupid.

Yu Guang inadvertently swept over, and Li Meng suddenly pulled Hua Weimian's arm in surprise.

"Sleepless, look, isn't that Rong Hua, the head of the Rong family?"

Hua Weimian looked at it when she heard the sound, and her eyes instantly became a little more shiny.

The visitor was dressed in a signature black gilt dress, with a half-jade mask on his face, and a pair of eyes that seemed to be filled with eternal ice, dangerous but extremely attractive, and the noble bearing of the body was even more impressive.

Shen Qingyu listened to the movement, and couldn't help but look over, this is the legend of the rivers and lakes, the terrifying, iron-blooded Rong Hua, the head of the Rong family.

However, how can she look at the bearing of her body that is somewhat similar to Xiao Chengyu?

Shaking her head, she couldn't help but smile bitterly to herself, Xiao Chengyu is still in Chang'an now, this world is so big, how many people are similar? Not to mention that Xiao Chengyu and the head of the Rong family are generally characters, and it is not impossible to have similarities.

Thinking about it like this, she suddenly missed Xiao Chengyu a little.

Gathering all her chaotic thoughts, she slowly looked away.

For some reason, Xiao Chengyu always had a feeling that she seemed to be around him.

The indifferent eyes swept around, and when it fell on the woman with a black veil covering her face, he was slightly stunned.

Before he could take a step, a woman walked up to him and blocked his way.

In sight, the woman with the black veil covering her face walked into the venue with the crowd.

His brows furrowed slightly, and his eyes suddenly became a little more cloudy.

The coercion that belongs to the upper position collapses like a mountain, and the pair of eyes that are suddenly cold to the extreme, Hua Weixian only feels a chill rising from the soles of his feet, and he is approaching the door of his head.

The man in front of him is worthy of being the head of the Rong family at the head of the eight hidden families, and in terms of momentum alone, no one can match.

Knowing that this man was as dangerous as a beast, she still couldn't help but want to get close to him.

"Get out of the way. The man's cold voice did not have a trace of warmth.

The cold that struck was like a sharp blade on her neck, as if she said more, and the sharp blade would pierce her throat without hesitation.

Before the brain could react, the feet were the first to react.

The man didn't look at Hua Weishang, and walked away with an indifferent and solemn expression.

"Sleepless, are you okay?" asked Li Meng, who was the first to come back to his senses, in a low voice.

The instinctive fear in his eyes receded, Hua Weimian secretly exhaled a turbid breath, pursed his slightly pale lips and said, "It's okay." ”

Looking at her sweaty head, Li Meng believed that there were ghosts, but thinking of Hua Weimian's temperament to have a good face, she despised it in her heart, but she didn't debunk it on her lips.

The venue of this martial arts league is really big, and from a distance, I only saw a big martial arts arena set up in the middle, and there were dozens of chairs on the viewing platform not far away.

I think those chairs are set up for the heads of the eight great families, as well as the well-known sect leaders in the rivers and lakes.

As far as she knows, this first day is just the first test, and after layers of selection, the final competition is being held.

To sum up, the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance is similar to the election of the champion of martial arts by the imperial court.

It stands to reason that on the first day of the primary election, she thought that those heads of the family and sect leaders would not come, but she didn't want to do it in the blink of an eye, and the dozens of chairs on the top were almost filled.

swept away in turn, there were some familiar faces to her, Xue Yelan, Feng Hanchuan, Yuejingyu, Yunxu Daochang, when the eyes fell on the man in black clothes, she couldn't help but be stunned.

Why does this person look more and more like Xiao Chengyu? Could it be that she is stunned?

"You're here for the first exam, too?"

The words full of disbelief and contempt pulled back Shen Qingyu's wandering thoughts.

The tail of her eyes was slightly raised, and she looked at the middle-aged man who was sitting at the table and gave the candidate a cinnabar name, and said lightly: "Yes, is there a problem?"

The middle-aged man scoffed, as if to laugh at her inadequacy.

"Look at the girl's figure, it's better not to be guilty. ”

Shen Qingyu glanced around, everyone, both men and women, was thinly dressed, only she was a little heavily wrapped.

She had also heard some rumors before, in order to show their deep internal strength, people in the rivers and lakes were thinly dressed even in the cold winter, and her outfit in this thin clothes looked a little weird and out of place.

It's no wonder that this man would talk to her like this, but one yard to one yard, this tone still makes her extremely unhappy.

Listening to the ridicule or sarcasm around her, she didn't think so, laughed and played with the jade pendant on her waist, she smiled and said, "Do you know this jade pendant?"

The middle-aged man glanced at it with disdain, but he was stunned on the spot, and the group of people who were still laughing at Shen Qingyu just now closed their mouths in amazement.

The Pavilion Master of the Yuanshui Pavilion is extremely mysterious, and there are few people in this world who have seen the Pavilion Master of the Yuanshui Pavilion, but it is rumored that the Pavilion Master of the Yuanshui Pavilion is wearing a jade-faced Rakshasa ornament.

And what this woman was wearing turned out to be the jade-faced rakshasa that symbolized the identity of the master of the Yuanshui Pavilion.

Li Meng, who was about to watch the joke, looked at Shen Qingyu who was welcomed into the venue with some disbelief, and his face changed as if he was good-looking.

She couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on her forehead, fortunately she didn't deliberately find fault, otherwise she would have offended such a character, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

Hua Weimian looked at Shen Qingyu's back thoughtfully, and her eyes suddenly became secretive.

Shen Qingyu, who had someone to guide the way all the way to the high platform, couldn't help but sigh, the identity of the pavilion master of this Yuanshui Pavilion is very useful.

"Pavilion Master, please. The entourage who led the way made a gesture of invitation towards Shen Qingyu.

Glancing at the people sitting on both sides, Shen Qingyu couldn't help but feel a little numb in his scalp.

To say that her luck is also good, on the one hand, Feng Hanchuan, on the other hand, it is Sheng Jingchen.

Inevitably revealing some flaws, Shen Qingyu pretended to be deep and nodded slightly, and then Shi Shiran sat down

"I, the Martial Arts League, would like to thank all the heroes and heroes for gathering here, today is the election of the leader of our Martial Arts League......"

The voice full of energy came instantly, and I saw that on the ring, the silver-haired and white-bearded old man was politely saying decent words.

As the old man's words fell, this martial arts feast also kicked off.

The first to step into the ring was a woman.

The woman looked soft and weak, but not to mention that this woman's background is not small, I heard that this woman is the second lady of the hidden Mo family - Mo Xiaoxiao, although she is young, her martial arts are among the best in this martial arts.

The second lady of the Mo family, if she has some eyes, she doesn't dare to go to the ring, but some people who don't believe in evil want to move forward.

But without exception, they all ended in fiasco.

Looking at the high-spirited woman in the ring, a shattered picture flashed in Shen Qingyu's mind, and when he wanted to dig deeper, he found that his headache was almost explosive.