Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Curtain Begins

"This time the Pear Blossom Valley is leading the team with my master, and I want to go and greet his old man."

Hearing Wu Qingxia's words, Li Yang couldn't help but cry and laugh.

Speaking of which, since Wu Qingxia was left behind by Lin Manyun, he has always had a one-sided fear of Liyang.

In fact, Li Yang is still very good to Wu Qingxia, and he has no opinions, in Li Yang's opinion, Wu Qingxia is just a child.

Although Wu Qingxia is already married to a wife, she can't stand the early marriage in ancient times, and the current Wu Qingxia is only sixteen or seventeen years old, compared to Liyang, this is a little girl.

It's just that James is not very good at expressing himself, and Lin Manyun accompanies Wu Qingxia, so Li Yang simply didn't speak much, which gave Wu Qingxia an illusion that it was difficult for him to get close.

"What if I don't allow it?"

Looking at Wu Qingxia with a worried look, Li Yang couldn't help but have an urge to tease her, and said jokingly.

"This, this...... Then I won't go. Hearing Li Yang's words, Wu Qingxia was sad for a while, and she actually shed tears.

Lin Manyun, who was on the side, saw Wu Qingxia crying, glared at Li Yang fiercely, and hurriedly spoke to comfort her.

Seeing Wu Qingxia's tears when she didn't agree with her, Li Yang was also a little speechless, coupled with Lin Manyun's white eyes, he could only hurriedly add:

"Just kidding, you're not my servant, if you want to go, just go."

As low as possible, Li Yang continued: "It's just that it's a little inconvenient now, let's go after the martial arts conference is over." ”

After speaking, in order to stop Wu Qingxia's tears, Li Yang had to change the topic.

"By the way, you just said that it was your master who led the team in Pear Blossom Valley, so what about the people in the other sects?"

"This ...... Qingxia didn't know. Wiping away her tears, Wu Qingxia glanced at Li Yang with some resentment, "I just judged the sect of these people by their clothes, but I don't know them." ”

After thinking about it, Wu Qingxia added: "The Seven Great Sects don't have much contact with each other, and I haven't cared much about the affairs of the rivers and lakes in the past two years, so ......

But what is certain is that these leaders are not the heads of the factions, and I still know the heads of the factions. ”

Seeing that Wu Qingxia was no longer crying, Li Yang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and Li Yang didn't take it to heart when he said that he didn't know these team leaders in this life.

However, for the Purple Qi Palace, which did not show up, Li Yang was quite curious. If it is because there is an urgent matter, it is better to say something, if people deliberately do not come, plus Li Cai'an's description of the Purple Qi Palace before, it will be a little intriguing.

……

The scorching sun is in the sky, and the autumn cicadas are singing.

It has been a lot of time since Liyang arrived at Tiger Roaring Mountain, and during this time, many people have come to Tiger Roaring Mountain one after another, and this small platform is already overcrowded.

Fortunately, the martial arts conference also kicked off in such an environment.

"Everyone, please be quiet."

A penetrating voice came into everyone's ears, and for a while, the entire venue fell silent in an instant.

When Li Yang heard this, he was also a little surprised, this voice was mixed with internal force, and it was made by a person whose internal strength was not weak.

Looking in the direction where the voice came from, between the previous Taiji Gate positions, a Taoist priest who looked not young stood up, kicked his feet, and floated up to the competition platform with the help of his strength, and hugged his fists towards the people present.

"Zhang Daozhen in Xia Taijimen, this martial arts conference will be presided over by Zaixia."

After speaking, this Zhang Daozhen is not like those leaders that Li Yang has seen, but goes straight to the point.

"You also know that in the past two years, the rivers and lakes have been turbulent, and the Tibetan bald donkeys of Xizhu Road have entered the Central Plains with soil.

Therefore, this martial arts conference is to be able to select a candidate with strong martial arts skills to end the disputes on the rivers and lakes, and at the same time prevent the invasion of the Tibetan secret bald donkey. ”

"In the next time, as long as you have confidence in your own strength, you can come to the stage to challenge, as long as you can bus everyone, then you can sit on the throne of the martial arts alliance leader."

After speaking, Zhang Daozhen was no longer verbose, and directly announced: "The martial arts conference has officially begun!" ”

When Zhang Daozhen got off the competition platform, the people below were not polite, and after saying "I'll come", I saw a person who didn't know where to come out, and Zhang Daozhen floated on the competition platform like him.

"In the Lower Jiangnan Baihe, which hero came to teach."

"I'm Dong Buqi from Yunnan Province to meet you." The man named Bai He had just clasped his hands and shouted, and someone below responded.

"Okay, you can't use hidden weapons and poison in the competition, and you can't stop at the point, if you don't admit defeat." Seeing that the two people who competed had come to the stage, Zhang Daozhen briefly said the rules, and then announced the start of the competition.

Hearing Zhang Daozhen say that the competition began, the two hugged each other's fists and saluted, and then one with a knife and one with a sword fought together.

Not far away, Li Yang and Lin Manyun watched the two fight intently. You must know that the purpose of their coming here is to take foreign things to support themselves, and the two of them will naturally not miss such a good opportunity.

And the two people on the stage, after a fight, after all, it was still the white chess that missed a move and was defeated.

Looking at the fight that had ended, recalling the scene of the fight just now, Li Yang couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Although Li Yang can't look down on the strength of the two, the martial arts of the two people are really good, and every chop and slash is extremely tricky. Although there are still flaws, I have to say that these people are much more powerful than the group of people I met in Tongtong's house before.

"The next one to teach?"

After taking a few breaths, Dong Buqi, who had already won, began to shout. Although it is a little unfair to fight in such a succession, nothing in this world is absolutely fair.

Moreover, the long-lasting combat power is also one of the items of the competition.

As soon as Dong Buqi's words fell, a figure fell on the competition platform. After the two fought, as Li Yang expected, Dong Buqi, who had already won a difficult victory, was defeated.

Next, there was such a reciprocal competition, and the Liyang was a little boring to watch.

"Why don't the people of these six major sects end up?" After watching it for a long time, Li Yang found that these people on the field did not have people from the six major sects, and he couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Generally speaking, in a martial arts conference like this, the six major sects are just out and about, and the disciples will not participate." When Wu Qingxia heard this, she knew that Li Yang was asking herself, so she replied.

"Why?"

"I don't know." After all, Wu Qingxia before was not a core disciple in Pear Blossom Valley, and he really didn't know much about the affairs of the Seven Great Sects.

Seeing this, Li Yang didn't ask in detail, his mind turned, and he set his eyes on Lin Manyun, "How about it, didn't you say it's boring, go up and have fun." ”

Of course, Li Yang was not interested in the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, but he just felt that the opportunity was rare, just to be able to hone Lin Manyun's strength, and by the way, he would test the six major sects.

When Lin Manyun heard this, he said "yes" with high interest, and then his breath drummed, and the whole person shot out like a cannonball, falling towards the competition platform.