This is Ye Qingxuan's thinking of the rookie in the rivers and lakes, these people in the rivers and lakes, the martial arts sect, the most important thing is face, in Ye Qingxuan's opinion, it is just a problem of one room, in their opinion, it is because of these five Taoist priests, the shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Building, that they lost face.

If you meet a reasonable person, such as the hero who left before, then it's fine, but the people in the rivers and lakes often think that they are the boss, the second lord of the heavens, especially the smaller the sect, the more they have this idea.

If as the saying goes, these people don't cry when they don't see the coffin, Ye Qingxuan saw this, and he was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he directly mobilized the sea of Xiantian who had been rushing in his body for a long time, and raised his hand to meet this middle-aged man!

There was a loud "boom", and then everyone only felt that the strong wind was coming, and there were not many bottles and cans in the restaurant, and the ping-pong was shattered by the aftermath between the two palms.

There was even a martial artist who was not good at kung fu, and he was rushed by the palm wind of the two, and he suddenly couldn't stabilize his body, and sat on the ground directly.

As for Shi Xingyu and the others, they had long been protected by Yuan Zhen, who was dressed in copper skin and iron bones, but these two little Taoist priests were not affected by anything.

After a palm, I saw that Lie Beihui's face turned red, and then he quickly returned to normal, and he clenched his fist towards Ye Qingxuan, and said with a hard breath in his mouth, "Qingxuan Dao Chang, it's really good kung fu, Lie has learned!"

After saying this, Lie Bei turned around and left with a group of disciples, and suddenly a disciple of the War King Sect was stunned, and he returned to the Drunken Immortal Building with Lie Bei, behind them, Ye Qingxuan had a smile on his face, looking at his back, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After leaving the restaurant and walking about dozens of feet away, he spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, and then his face suddenly turned gray and white.

"Sect Master!" The disciples saw that the powerful and majestic sect master suddenly vomited blood, and immediately made a mess, but the martyr replied with a wave of his hand to indicate that he was fine, but there were huge waves in his heart, "That Taoist priest can vomit blood with a palm at will, what level does his kung fu have to be!?"

In the restaurant, Ye Qingxuan took a deep look at the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper of the Drunken Immortal Building naturally understood the deep meaning in Ye Qingxuan's eyes, and then his face showed a flattering look, and he quietly bowed beyond Ye Qingxuan.

casually repelled the enemy, Ye Qingxuan didn't take them to heart, that is, he had fought with the Martial Saints, such ordinary innate martial artists, naturally he didn't take them to heart.

But he doesn't care, but it doesn't mean that the rest of the people in the restaurant don't care, and the sorrow is in the rivers and lakes of Jingzhou, which can be regarded as quite famous.

The War King Sect is also a sect that has been inherited for a long time, but many martial arts have been lost, and some have declined, until Lie Beihui became the master of the sect, relying on a pair of fleshy palms, and he beat the momentum of the War King Sect hard.

In the territory of Jingzhou, this Zhan Wang Sect is a force that vigorously challenges the authority of the Diancang faction, and it is said that in the Zhan Wang Sect, there are still ancestors, and their human realm has entered the martial saint!

And the current master of the door is sad to return, and he has also touched the threshold of congenital perfection, and at the age of only in his thirties, he can be regarded as a genius master.

Moreover, this sorrow is on the list of the grandmasters of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, and it is also ranked, although it is not high, but it is also on the list.

If it is about fame, Lie Beihui is definitely much bigger than Ye Qingxuan, and at this time, Lie Beihui was defeated under Ye Qingxuan's hands, which naturally made the rest of the people jealous.

Even the martial artists of the rest of the sects who want to make a test and earn a breath of air are all extinguished, wanting to save it for later!

Ye Qingxuan didn't expect that his palm did play a role in killing chickens and monkeys, and after seeing that Lie Beihui took people away, Ye Qingxuan signaled the shopkeeper to continue to lead the way.

The five Taoist priests walked towards the inner courtyard in such a grand manner, and there were envy in the restaurant, there were those who were jealous, there were worshippers, and naturally there were those who were not convinced.

It's just that no matter what, now in this Drunken Immortal Building, no one dares to underestimate Yu Ye Qingxuan anymore!

"Ha! Qingxuan Dao Chief, it really deserves its name!" The little guy who spoke the book, but he didn't know the height of the sky, laughed on the spot, and then praised it.

A group of martial arts people, whether they had heard of Ye Qingxuan's name before or not, at this time, after hearing the admiration of this little guy, although they felt a little awkward in their hearts, they had to admit that what this little guy said was very right!

"That Zhang Wuji saw the belly of the white ape bulging high, as if something was hidden in it......"

Seeing Ye Qingxuan and the others disappear into the inner courtyard, the restaurant, which had been quiet because of the fight, became noisy again at this time, and the voice of Lang Lang's words came, endlessly!

Xu was because of the previous fight in the restaurant, but in the next two days, no long-sighted people came to provoke.

During this period, Yuan Feng also came in a hurry, and sent Ye Qingxuan and others the identity card of participating in the Little Spirit Realm Conference, and then explained a few words, and then left in a hurry.

Ye Qingxuan saw Yuan Feng like this, and he was also helpless, this Yuan Jushi, martial arts character, and work ability are all first-class, but it is precisely because of this that Jingzhou Mu Sima Rui relies on him very much.

Although it is not said that all the big and small things are handed over to him, but after all, Yuan Feng is the busiest subordinate under Sima Rui!

This small spiritual realm conference, because the official family also has to intervene, is to give the official family face to the super faction, and let the government preside over this quota selection conference.

In the final analysis, the interests are still not as good as their own, if these big factions also need to compete for places, I am afraid they will not be controlled by the government!

After all, the Great Jin Dynasty is not a Han Dynasty, and the imperial court does not have absolute control over the rivers and lakes!

On the first day of the eighth month, on the day of the selection meeting for the quota in the Little Spirit Realm, Ye Qingxuan took his disciples out of the city early, perhaps because of the habits he had developed in his previous life, Ye Qingxuan had always been very punctual.

The site of the Little Spirit Realm Conference, according to previous practice, was placed in a dense forest two miles outside Xiangyang City.

This dense forest also has a definite and resounding name---- Apricot Forest!

When he came to this apricot forest and saw the stone tablet with the name engraved on it, Ye Qingxuan pursed his lips without a trace, and inevitably complained in his heart, the name of this forest is not very auspicious.

However, this is not the Great Song Dynasty, and he is not a member of the beggar gang, so naturally he has nothing to be afraid of, so he took his disciples to approach the dense forest, and in the middle of the dense forest, a martial arts arena has already been erected.

Around this martial arts arena, each erected a large flag marked with its name, separating an unknown number of seating areas for the participating sects to settle down and rest.

The selection quota for people in the rivers and lakes naturally requires hands-on competition, and they can't learn from the Confucian monks and lecture on the scriptures!

When Ye Qingxuan's five people arrived, there were already other sects that arrived first, and at this time, these sects that arrived first looked for the corresponding banner logo according to the name of their own sect, and sat down one after another, and then chatted with their own brothers and sisters, but the scene was not lively.