After the scuffle ended, many wealthy families came to show favor after knowing that Fu Lei was just an adventurer, Fu Lei refused one by one, and left Qingping Valley in the eyes of everyone.

Not long after he came out of Qingping Valley, he saw a middle-aged man standing there quietly on the road with a sword on his back, and Fu Lei walked forward as if no one was around, and the voice of the middle-aged man sounded in his ears when he passed by.

"Mr. Dai Mu is also interested in going to the mansion to talk. ”

"Hello Patriarch Nangong, the patriarch has invited the kid and doesn't dare to disobey, but I don't know what Patriarch Nangong is looking for?" Fu Lei stopped and asked softly.

Fu Lei didn't expect that the person who stood in the way turned out to be Nangong Ye, the head of the Nangong family, Nangong Ye is a swordsman, the way of the sword has reached the realm, he is a master of swordsmanship, and he always carries a treasure weapon tender sword on his back.

"What's the matter? Fu Gongzi should be grateful for taking care of my little girl so much, and the little girl promised to give Fu Gongzi a nod for her kendo skills. Nangong Ye said softly.

Fu Lei instantly felt embarrassed, it seemed that Nangong Xiaoyu told Nangong Ye about him, and at the same time, after Nangong Xiaoyu asked him to help defeat Zhou Ziyan, she gave him her father Nangong Ye's famous kendo skills.

Nangong Ye saw Fu Lei's slightly reddened expression, nodded with satisfaction and said, "I wonder if Fu Gongzi can talk to the old man's mansion now?"

"Respect the uncle's order, the boy is better to be respectful than to obey the order. Fu Lei replied helplessly in his heart.

In desperation, Fu Lei was taken to the Nangong family by Nangong Ye, but he didn't expect Nangong Ye to give him some guidance on his cultivation, which made Fu Lei feel a lot of good feelings, and Fu Lei left the Nangong family after a full hour.

Fu Lei returned to Mingyue Restaurant, and after some washing, he sat on the bed with his eyes closed and crossed his knees to cultivate.

............

At dawn, Fu Lei slowly opened his eyes.

"Elder Xi, what kind of sword technique is I suitable for now?" Fu Lei asked softly.

"Boy, don't think too much, you don't even count the introductory swordsmanship of the realm of art now, the only thing that suits you is the basic sword technique, and the basic sword technique is the foundation of the realm of art. Xi Lao's words hit him.

Xi Lao's words made Fu Lei understand that he could not blindly pursue advanced combat skills, and the foundation at the beginning was more important than he imagined.

After getting up and washing, Fu Lei left Mingyue Restaurant and went to a secluded foot of Qingping Mountain, took out the Yinlin Sword and began to hone his swordsmanship.

............

An hour later, Fu Lei appeared in the western exit area of Qingping Valley, and many eyes immediately focused on him.

"Look, that person is Dai Mu, the biggest dark horse in this Dabi melee. ”

"Dai Mu Gongzi, good morning. ”

All kinds of discussions, greetings and greetings were endless, which made Fu Lei a little helpless.

"The time has come, the round-robin tournament is about to begin, the contestants are ready to draw lots, and the audience is invited to the mountainside spectator seat. Pei Yu's voice resounded in the audience on time.

Then Pei Yu and the six men walked to the round-robin ring in the center, and after looking around, Pei Yu spoke again: "Young talents, congratulations on entering the top 100 of this Qingping City Competition, which means that within a radius of 100 miles, you are all well-deserved geniuses, and you are also the pride of our Qingping City, so I will explain the rules of the round-robin again." ”

Pei Yu gave a simple praise and encouragement and then explained the rules of the round-robin again, the round-robin is also called the knockout match, all the personnel randomly draw numbers to duel in pairs, lose one is a failure, and the second game is directly promoted by the melee champion until the top three are determined, and the round-robin is conducted.

"This competition because Zhou Ziyan Shizi is not a person from Qingping, and his strength has been higher than that of Qingping Junjie, and he will directly enter the top four after the second round. Pei Yu added after finishing the rules.

For this resolution, everyone looked at Zhou Ziyan, who is worthy of being the son of the royal family, and the treatment is different.

Fu Lei glanced at Zhou Ziyan, and then looked at the direction of the family's wealthy seats, and understood that Zhou Ziyan's strength background was indeed recognized by the major families in Qingping City.

Zhou Ziyan ignored everyone's gaze and looked at Fu Lei, as if to say: "Dai Mu, if you want to enter the semi-finals and meet me, the final champion must be mine, and Nangong Xiaoyu must also be mine." ”

After Pei Yu explained the rules, it was a collective lottery, and Fu Lei walked to the lottery box under the ring and took a random number: No. 17, three groups of No. 1 areas.

After everyone drew lots, Pei Yu announced the official start of the round-robin match, with the first group on the field and a referee in each area. Fu Lei and the others watched the first group of matches.

With the passage of time, looking at the battles in each area, Fu Lei had to sigh in his heart, if this Dabi was not a dark horse with his identity as an adventurer, then the adventurer in Qingping City could really only be regarded as a foil, there were only more than ten adventurers in the top 100 this year, the highest cultivation was eighteen-year-old condensation fivefold, and there were several other condensation only quadruple, it was not easy to enter the top 100, young and few resources, even if it was stronger than the fighting consciousness of the children of the family, it was still a pity to lose in the end in the gap in the realm.

"For the next match, the third group of No. 1 ring players is ready. The voice of the master of ceremonies rang out in the valley.

"Dai Mu Gongzi, come on. A voice like water and a song sounded in Fu Lei's ears.

"Thank you. Without looking back, Fu Lei knew that it was Nangong Xiaoyu's voice.

Nangong Xiaoyu went to Fu Lei's side after drawing lots, asked Fu Lei's number, and told Fu Lei to let him behave well, her father Nangong Ye would pay attention to his battle, which made Fu Leiton feel like a fight.

Walking into the ring, Fu Lei's opponent was a short and thin teenager named Zhao Xin, who was a son of a wealthy family in Qingping City.

As soon as he fought, Fu Lei sensed Zhao Xin's cultivation, the fivefold condensation, and the strength of the top 100 was very average, and Fu Lei easily defeated it without spending too much effort.

After winning the game, Fu Lei returned to the same place and began to practice meditation, and soon after the second round of the game began, Fu Lei once again defeated another wealthy disciple with lightning speed, and then continued to return to the same place and no longer pay attention to other competitions, he planned to take advantage of this time to practice swordsmanship, Yinlin Sword is very suitable for him, it is true that his sword practice time is too short, and the sword intent realm is too low, resulting in the inability to exert the power of Yinlin Sword.

With the passage of time, Nangong Xiaoyu, Lu Qianmo, and Ge Yan easily defeated their opponents one after another.

"Let's go to the fourth round, so stay tuned for the showdown of the thirteen young people in Qingping. The emcee's voice rang out, announcing the start of the fourth round of the showdown.

Qingping Thirteen Heroes, representing the best thirteen people in the Qingping City area, are all the backbone of the family who have won this title, so the children of the family who enter the top thirteen are often cultivated by the family, but only eleven of the thirteen Qingping Heroes of this year are the children of Qingping's local poor families.

This year's Qingping Thirteen Youths are: Zhou Ziyan, Fu Lei, Lu Qianmo, Nangong Xiaoyu, Ge Yan, Mo Jiu, Zhao Runlong, Sun Jinghong, Li Hongming, Wu Han, Qian Ling, Lu Yiteng, Chen Yuyu.

Zhou Ziyan looked at the other twelve people quietly, and confidently grinned at Fu Lei and Lu Qianmo.

Fu Lei frowned slightly, it seems that Zhou Ziyan is not as easy to deal with as he imagined, and in such a competition, the Lu family actually has two of them in the top thirteen, and the strength of the Lu family is indeed better than that of other families.