Chapter Fifty-Four: Youthful Spirits (Asking for Collections and Tickets)
Three days later, all the participants of the Pure Yang Sect rushed to Qingshan City with Yingjia.
This time, Yingjia was not stingy, and rented a Qilin horse for everyone in the town, and he rode a high-grade Qilin horse from Old Man Zhao, the sect leader of the Nebula Sect.
When it was almost dark, the group rushed to Qingshan City, and all the hotels in Qingshan City were almost full in the past few days, and Yingjia and others looked for several before finally arranging accommodation in a 'happy hotel'.
After supper, everyone went back to their bedrooms, and everyone was exhausted and physically and mentally exhausted during this time, and now they were relaxed after a day's travel, and fell asleep on the bed.
Ying Jia sorted out the various weapons that he had exercised in the system space in the past six months, and pondered that he would finish the registration tomorrow, and then take the weapons that were less inferior to the auction house for some money, and it was useless to save them, and those with better quality would be left in the sect as a task reward for the disciples in the sect.
When this competition is over, the sect will also have to set up a task list, let them all go out with tasks, experience and experience, and they have been living in the sect for almost a year, and it is not okay to stay like this all the time.
And so they slept until the third pole of the sun.
He got out of bed in the midday sun, washed carefully, and walked out the door.
Seeing the bustle outside the hotel, people coming and going, a few children came to Qingshan City for the first time, and their hearts were about to move, so they begged Yingjia to let them go out by themselves, wanting to relax.
Yingjia thought that with Lu Hang and Niu Daring, there shouldn't be any big problems.
"It's okay to go out, but don't get into trouble. Of course, if others bully you, you don't have to be cowardly, you should be beaten up, if something happens, there is a sect to support you, you know?!"
"Yes!"
"The sect master is mighty and domineering!"
Looking at the children who ran out happily, Yingjia smiled and shook her head, and went to the registration office to sign up for the competition by herself.
There are a lot of people at the registration office, not only from various sects that have come to sign up, but also from small vendors and people who are everywhere.
The five children bought some snacks and enjoyed the surrounding scenery while eating, curiously looking at the novelties on the various stalls in the streets and alleys, and watching the pedestrians coming and going.
"Jiang Bowen?"
When he was in the right mood, he suddenly heard someone calling his name not far in front of him, Jiang Bowen looked for a voice, and saw a group of five people in front of him looking at him from a distance.
Jiang Bowen saw that the two familiar people were the two guys who had been admitted to the Qingfeng Sect with him, and turned around to leave.
These two sturdy guys are their sworn enemies, when they practiced in the Qingfeng School, they attracted the attention of a large number of little girls because they had a lovely face, and these two guys made trouble for themselves every day in the half year of the Qingfeng School's practice.
Lu Hang glanced ahead, looked at the emblems on their bodies, and immediately recognized them as people belonging to the Qingfeng Sect.
There were a total of five people on the other side, and the young man led by him was about twenty years old, dressed in gorgeous clothes, very tall, and a seventh-order cultivator, with an arrogant face. The other four are even worse-looking, and their cultivation is only fifth-order.
At this time, one of the sturdy young men immediately shouted loudly: "Jiang Bowen, what are you running?!Isn't it just that you were expelled from several sects and ordered to go home, it's not once or twice for you, you should have been used to it a long time ago, besides, you haven't been cultivating the 'thick skin' skill, your face shouldn't be thin after so long, is it possible that you still feel faceless?"
"Hahahaha...... Brother Xu, as far as Jiang Bowen's cultivation talent is concerned, maybe the 'thick-skinned' Shengong really hasn't had time to succeed in cultivating!"
Jiang Bowen's white face was flushed with anger, and his scar was exposed in public, but he was still in front of the same sect of the Pure Yang Sect now, and he was so hot that he just wanted to find a crack to get into.
When he first entered the Pure Yang Sect, he bragged, saying that other sects had no ability to teach him, but now that the truth is exposed, everyone will definitely look down on him.
Finally, there is a sect that he can stay for more than half a year without being removed, and he has made a lot of good friends, he really likes to stay in the Pure Yang Sect, but now......
Jiang Bowen didn't dare to look up at everyone, for fear of seeing the contemptuous eyes of Lu Hang and the others.
The children on the two sides of the road were facing each other clearly, and they didn't need to guess to know that they must be the disciples of the various sects who had come to participate in the competition in the past few days, which instantly attracted the attention of the people around them.
"Hehe, you are the disciples sent by the Qingfeng Sect to participate in the competition this time? Well, isn't your cultivation very good? The highest is only the seventh order of the Mortal Realm, rubbish!"
The young man led by the Qingfeng faction was instantly angry: "Who are you talking about rubbish?!"
"Oh, I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about all of you, all of you are garbage in front of our Pure Yang Sect. ”
Lu Hang's mouth cannon ability was instantly full, although he felt that talking too much would damage his cold character.
But who let himself be the senior brother of the sect, and his junior brother was bullied, of course he had to stand up for him!
Not to mention, I feel that the protagonist in these stories often pretends to be forced to quote, which seems to be quite exciting.
"Damn! Pure Yang Sect?!A newly built sect also dares to break ground on Ben Shao's head, and he is impatient, if I don't beat you all over the ground today, I won't be called Wang Ba!"
"Come on. Lu Hang hooked his fingers, pursed his lips disdainfully, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he said proudly, "Dare to bully my junior brother Lu Hang, if I don't beat you into a shrunken king today, I won't give up." ”
Jiang Bowen was moved when he looked at the senior brother who came out for himself, but he didn't expect that the senior brother who taught himself and others to practice martial arts on weekdays was so good, and he was not the 'big demon king' in everyone's mouth at all.
In the past, everyone must have misunderstood the senior brother, the senior brother must be cold and hot, and he must correct the name of the senior brother after returning to the sect.
"How dare you insult me?!In that case, let's go to the city to practice in the ring?" Wang Ba mocked.
It is forbidden to use force at will in the castle of Qingshan City, so a martial arts competition ring and a life and death ring are specially set up.
"Lian Lian, are you ready to die?" Lu Hang said coldly.
"Hahaha...... You don't want to enter the ring of life and death, do you?!" Wang Ba laughed while playing with the dagger in his hand and said, "You are so anxious to find death, but don't worry, I won't kill you, just don't cry when you are crippled!"
Lu Hang felt troublesome for the first time, and he had to go to the ring to fight a fight, just such a piece of garbage, he could solve it with one move, and he was in trouble.
The third uncle, the elder of the Qingfeng Sect and the third uncle of the king, knew that he couldn't let them make trouble like this, so he hurriedly shouted: "Wait!"
The disciples of the Pure Yang Sect didn't know what method they used, and everyone couldn't find out if they cultivated for him, but since the other party was so confident, he would definitely not be untargeted.
Although he didn't think that his nephew would lose, if he was injured and affected the results of the tournament three days later, the sect master knew that he would definitely have to skin himself.
You must know that the Qingfeng faction has been passing by the one-star listing for two consecutive years because of various accidents, and this time it must not fail again.