Chapter 63: The Western Martial Arts Alliance

Xiaochen looked around outside the store, waiting for Huang Cheng on the one hand, and wanting to see where the general election competition mentioned by the shopkeeper was taking place. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Little **, it's been a long time, what are you going to do?" Huang Cheng came to Xiaochen's side, and he really couldn't guess what medicine was sold in Xiaochen's gourd.

"I don't know, I saw a halberd here before, it was very beautiful, I wanted it at that time, but I couldn't afford it, so I had to give it up in the end, and now I'm back here, so I naturally want to get it." Xiaochen doesn't seem to have fully adapted to the role of a monk, and I'm afraid that no second monk will repeat what he has done.

"Aren't we going down the mountain to test? So why do you do this? Huang Cheng naturally would not agree with Xiaochen's statement.

"Then what do you think you should do?" Xiaochen asked rhetorically.

Huang Cheng was speechless for a while, when she went down the mountain, it was true that Xuanyou Zhenren did not explain what she wanted the two of her to do when she went down the mountain, but she had never been in the habit of admitting defeat to Xiaochen, "Hmph, then it's up to you." ”

"Don't look at me like that, could it be that the trial must be to go to the mountains and fields, kill a few little monsters that are not in the climate, and then return to the mountains with the loot? Cultivators, cultivate the mind first, look at this red dust, isn't it a good place to practice the mind? Seeing Huang Cheng's displeased, Xiaochen looked at the crowd in the distance and said slowly.

"Cultivators, cultivate the mind first. Heart. Huang Cheng thought about what Xiaochen said, although it didn't sound like listening to Daozun's preaching, but it was still thought-provoking, but don't forget, the former is the highest level in this world, and Xiaochen is just a kid who has just broken through the cultivation of qi, and there are many in this world.

Xiaochen didn't say anything more, walked to the side of the stall to inquire about the location of the martial arts venue, and after a while, he returned to Huang Cheng with great interest.

"Uncle Xuanling, I know where it is, let's go together, it must be fun." Xiaochen smiled, and it could be seen that he was really happy.

All this was seen by Huang Cheng, she had never gone down the mountain, her personality was active, she heard Xiaochen say it was fun, and she wanted to try it, so she readily agreed.

"Let's fly over, I just asked the guy who sold things, and he told me that the venue was in the square in front of the palace, and there was still some distance from here, and it would be too slow to walk over." Xiaochen moved his hands and feet and prepared to take off.

"Stop me." Huang Cheng walked behind Xiaochen, kicked him in the calf, and said, "Have you forgotten the iron rules that all men must abide by." ”

"Uncle Xuanling, don't get excited, it's not Edgeworth, come with me." Of course, Xiaochen knew one of the iron rules of the Emperor, although he never took it to heart, but he didn't want to reveal his identity in broad daylight.

Xiaochen didn't care whether Huang Cheng agreed or not, took Huang Cheng's hand, exerted force on his feet, jumped suddenly, immediately rose up, and landed firmly on the roof of a house.

Huang Cheng didn't expect that Xiaochen, who was only in the Qi training period, already had such a strong body.

"Don't forget, the master has practiced." Xiaochen pulled Huang Cheng to stand on the roof and said proudly.

Huang Cheng then remembered that many years ago, before Xiaochen stepped into the ranks of cultivators, he dared to save himself on the edge of the cliff, presumably he had been cultivating physical skills for so many years, so it was not strange that he could do this now.

Subsequently, Xiaochen pulled Huang Cheng to leap on the roof of the royal city, and the speed was so fast that he chased the birds in the sky, attracting the eyes of the people on the street.

Half an hour of galloping, it is nothing to Xiaochen, even with Huang Cheng, at this moment, the two of them have fallen to the ground, and there is a big square in front of them, but a large number of people are gathered.

"Still not letting go?" It had already fallen to the ground, but Huang Cheng wanted to pull himself away when he saw that Xiaochen didn't have the slightest intention of letting go, so he couldn't help but remind him.

"Forget, forget, hehe, let's go and see." Although he was reluctant in his heart, it was indeed Xiaochen who deliberately didn't think about it, but since the other party had already spoken, he had to let go obediently.

The whole world is divided into: the Western Desert, the Dongsheng Continent, the Far North Ice Field, the Jiangnan Fertile Region and the Central Plains several parts, no one knows who divides it, and no one knows why it is so divided, the Western Regions Desert, sparsely populated, occupies no more than a million miles, and even the three largest countries here, in the eyes of the Jiangnan Central Plains and the Far North, can only be counted as small countries that cannot be upstream.

But even so, there is still no room to be underestimated here, the Jianghu martial arts have also been turned into east, west, north and south with the mainland, four martial arts, and led by the Great Martial Arts League, less than twenty years, the Great Martial Arts League leader was re-elected, and at the same time changed the ranking of the hero list, the hero list has a total of fifty-five positions, in addition to the Central Plains out of fifteen people to participate, each region can produce ten masters to participate in the qualifying competition, the first on the list, is the contemporary Great Martial Arts League leader, and the current Great Martial Arts League Leader, is the Western Regions Ximen Sword Sect Sect Sect, This also slapped those who looked down on the faces of those who looked down on the Western Regions for twenty years.

There are still three years, and it is another ranking match for the hero list, from the Western Regions to the Central Plains, the road is far away, and it takes three years to travel thousands of miles a day to reach Tang Han City.

The martial arts people in the Western Regions all belong to the Western Martial Arts Alliance, and a total of more than 900 people are allowed to participate in this competition, and the three countries of the Western Regions are strictly divided, each of the three countries can produce 200 people, and the remaining 300 people are not limited, and they can come from all over the Western Regions.

Xiaochen and Huang Cheng also squeezed into the crowd, and I am afraid that no monk would believe that the two monks actually appeared in the crowd like ordinary people in the market.

"This military master, where does the junior brother want to ask where is the place to sign up?" Xiaochen came to a place where a table was set up, and said to a middle-aged man in a military uniform standing on the side.

"Today is the notice, and the registration will start tomorrow." Although he has a bald head, this sergeant can also see Xiaochen's approximate age, and when he sees that the other party is a young man and wants to sign up for the competition to get ahead, he can't help but laugh a little.

"Well, I'll get it tomorrow." When Xiaochen heard this, he was a little regretful, regretting that he couldn't get the red halberd in his hand by Ma Shan, but when the words stopped in the sergeant's ears, he didn't know what to do, but the other party looked at Xiaochen with a smile on his face, and it was inconvenient.

Xiaochen returned to Huang Cheng's side, "Sign up tomorrow, let's find a place to sleep first." ”

"Come here, I promise not to kill you." Huang Cheng couldn't hear that Xiaochen was doing this on purpose.

Half a day, fleeting, seeing that the sky is about to get dark, the streets of Baoxiang Wangcheng are lit up, the lights illuminate the streets and day, although it is dusk, but the street pedestrians have not decreased, but under the bright lights, it is more lively.

Xiaochen and Huang Cheng left from the palace square, the streets and alleys, wherever they went, they were still strolling under the lights at the moment.

There is no such thing as feeling tired after a day of walking, but even so, when it is time for everyone to rest, they still need to find a place to stay.

"That's it, all the way, this inn is the tallest, let's go in." Xiaochen stood in front of an inn, pointed to the inn full of lanterns, and said to Huang Cheng.

"Can you be a little more bored?" Huang Cheng no longer wants to deal with Xiaochen.

"Shopkeeper, give me the highest room." This has become Xiaochen's style, before people arrive, the sound comes first.

"Ouch, this objective, this highest room, it's not cheap, are you sure you want it?" At this time, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked towards Xiaochen with a purple clay pot in one hand and a big belly in the other.

Xiaochen glared and said, "Do you think I look like a person with no money?" As he spoke, Xiaochen patted the middle-aged man on the stomach.

The middle-aged man took a sip of tea, looked at Xiaochen from head to toe, and after a while, said, "It's really like." ”

"Flutter." Huang Cheng stood at the door, heard the conversation between the two, and couldn't help laughing.

Inevitably embarrassed, Xiaochen pretended to cough, and then put his hand deep into his arms and was about to take out the money, "It's broken, it's useless." ”

"Poof." The big-bellied shopkeeper took a sip of tea and sprayed Xiaochen half a mouthful, "Good guy, you really have the guts, you really dare to make fun of your Uncle Qian." ”

"Money shopkeeper, that's not the case, this is out of the house, you can make it convenient, send our brother and sister two rooms, thank you again!" Faced with this scene, Xiaochen immediately returned to normal, hugging the money shopkeeper with a bright smile. Huang Cheng secretly said in his heart: "I can really ......"

"Hehehe...... Fill me with less garlic! Take advantage of Uncle Qian's good mood and hurry up. The money shopkeeper smiled and let go of Xiaochen's hand on his shoulder, and then immediately drove people away with a heavy face.

The man, even the most unpopular Qi Induction Period monk, put it in the mortal world for a little practice, is also a first-class martial arts master, and Xiaochen and Huang Cheng, a Qi training period, the latter is a high-level monk who condenses the Dao Fetus, and if they are ordinary people, a little disrespect is a capital crime, and at this moment, they actually use the position of a mortal as a small role to intersect with mortals, looking at the entire cultivation world, except for these two, I am afraid that no one can be found.

"You ......" Xiaochen shook his head, turned around and walked towards the door, but said in his mouth, "In these years, the world is declining, and I am reluctant to borrow two upper rooms to open such a big inn." The voice was so loud that not only the money shopkeeper, but also the people walking around the lobby could hear it.

Watching Xiaochen go out, the money shopkeeper threw the purple clay pot in his hand to the ground, and said fiercely, "Lao Tzu opened an inn, everyone borrowed it, and Lao Tzu drank the northwest wind." ”