The five people who returned to the inn found a seat in the hall on the first floor, and Xiao Tianyu naturally wouldn't reveal that Xiao Hua might have offended the City Lord's Mansion.

Therefore, Xiao Tianyu simply found a reason, saying that Xi Ling was the third son of the Great Commander, and it was not something that outsiders could offend. And they are martial arts players in the town, shouldering heavy responsibilities, and they can't make enemies with Xi Ling because of these things. And there are so many martial arts players present, once there is a conflict, the strength will be found out in advance, so you have to endure it no matter what.

After listening to Xiao Tianyu's bitter explanation for a while, Wan Zhongliu and Han Le, no matter how unhappy they were, knew that the overall situation was important, so they could only suppress their anger first. However, this incident was caused by Xiao Hua, so when the two of them were unhappy, they didn't have a good face for Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua knew what an arrogant person Wan Zhongliu was, and he must have felt extremely uncomfortable when he was scolded by Xi Ling for being a poor ghost; although Han Le was usually more easy-going, he was also a very proud person in his bones. Therefore, Xiao Hua saw that although the two of them didn't say anything, they knew that they must have prejudices against themselves in their hearts, so he said apologetically: "It's all my fault for this matter, it's because I didn't think it through, and I humiliated you." ”

"Ah Hua, what are you talking about? A few of us are now both prosperous and loss-oriented, what is not involved? Zhongliu, Han Le, do you say?" Xiao Tianyu was busy playing the game, resolving the embarrassment between several people.

Wan Zhongliu and Han Le heard Xiao Hua say this, and Xiao Tianyu was also right, so their hearts were a little balanced.

"Xian Xian, Han Le, didn't the pavilion owner tell you what you are going to do after you arrive in Zhongyun City? It's been almost a day, why hasn't the hall owner come yet?" Taking the opportunity, Xiao Tianyu changed the topic and talked about the things that everyone was concerned about.

Han Le and Han Xianxian both locked their eyebrows in the mountains, recalled for a moment, and finally shook their heads to say that they didn't know. Seeing Xiao Tianyu's sad faces, Han Le proposed again: "It's better to ask the people from Xiahe Town and Bailin Town to see if their pavilion owners haven't come either......

Hearing this, Xiao Hua, Xiao Tianyu, and Wan Zhongliu raised their heads and looked around at the people in the hall almost at the same time. I saw that in the ten-zhang wide hall, there were only twenty or thirty people seated at this time, and it seemed that now was not a good time to inquire about the news.

"Let's talk about it in the evening, let's not go out in the afternoon, maybe the owner will come back in the afternoon. Xiao Tianyu finally made a decision, and seeing that everyone nodded in agreement, he pulled the chair he was sitting on closer to the table, and shouted as if he had given an order: "Eat!"

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That night, Han Tong still didn't appear, which made Xiao Hua and them not even sit still, let alone sleep!

But when the five of them went separately to inquire about Xiahe Town and Bailin Town, they found that although the owners of the two towns had also left before entering the city, they had returned to the inn that night.

In other words, the owner of the Hantong Korean Pavilion should have returned to the inn last night!

At Xiao Tianyu's suggestion, they went to the five towns of Qianyang to inquire about the situation, but the result was still no different. After the owners of several small towns entered the city, they first went to the Zhongyun Martial Arts Pavilion to report to the Zhongyun Martial Arts Pavilion, submitted the information of the martial arts players, and then went back directly to the Jiefeng Inn.

After the five of them got together to discuss, they decided not to go anywhere for the last four days, and stayed at the Jiefeng Inn and waited for the meeting to begin. They believed that no matter what, the Pavilion Master should show up before the Huiwu, unless- the Pavilion Master was really in trouble......

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Worried in their hearts, Xiao Hua and they don't know how to eat these days, they can't sleep at night, and they rarely even watch the martial arts players on the inn to compete with each other.

In this way, the three days were about to pass soon, and Xiao Hua and the others had to go to the Zhongyun Martial Arts Pavilion to take a walk before the martial arts meeting began the next day. After all, the martial arts venue is the Zhongyun Martial Arts Hall, if you don't find the location early and familiarize yourself with the process, I'm afraid it will be too late tomorrow.

It doesn't matter if no one leads the way, anyway, this afternoon, many martial arts players will go to the Zhongyun Martial Arts Gym, with the same purpose as Xiao Hua and them. Therefore, Xiao Hua and the others directly followed the mighty advance of a large group of people, and in less than half an hour, they came to the Zhongyun Martial Arts Pavilion, which only opened its doors to welcome guests today.

Zhongyun Martial Arts Pavilion, the most powerful martial arts hall in the Zhongyun Realm, has a martial saint powerhouse as the hall owner.

As the strongest location on the bright side of Zhongyun City, Zhongyun Martial Arts Hall is located in the center of Zhongyun City, with four main roads connected to the east, west, north and south, and you can directly see the four city gates at the end of the avenue when you open the door. In the city, except for the height of the Xiantian Tower, which exceeds the buildings in the martial arts hall, only the City Lord's Mansion can be compared with the martial arts hall in terms of land scale.

Therefore, when I walked around and walked for a long time, and came to the street, the dark solid wood pavilion that was several feet higher than the building next to it was finally in everyone's view. And the tall gray and white stone wall below also reminded everyone that they had arrived at the Zhongyun Martial Arts Pavilion.

It seems that the owners of the shops and houses on both sides know that there will be martial arts players who will come to report to the martial arts hall today, so they all flocked to both sides of the street, looking at Xiao Hua and their powerful and talented martial arts players with envious expressions.

The east gate of the Zhongyun Martial Arts Hall is opened here, and it is also the main entrance of the martial arts hall. When everyone looked at it, they saw that the gate should be wide and wide, and the height should be high, which is almost comparable to the city gate, and the plaque of the long gate on it is inlaid with gold throughout, and the light is dazzling, faintly showing the noble and solemn that makes people respectful.

The four big characters on the door plaque actually concealed spiritual power...... It's terrifying! It's definitely the Martial Saint's spiritual power fluctuations!" Mixed in the crowd, Xiao Hua sensed spiritual power fluctuations coming from above the gate when he was less than ten zhang close to the gate of the Zhongyun Martial Arts Pavilion. After carefully making a sense, Xiao Hua's face suddenly turned pale.

Gathering his heart, Xiao Hua secretly reminded himself that he must not mess around in this Zhongyun Martial Arts Pavilion, otherwise there will be no good fruit to eat.

Xiao Tianyu and Wan Zhongliu also noticed the instantaneous fluctuation of Xiao Hua's breath, but in the crowd, many martial arts players were emotional, and their own breath fluctuated, so they didn't think it was different.

On both sides of the gate, there were eighteen middle-aged martial cultivators with a strong aura standing side by side, and they released a breath like a pillar rising without squinting, and all of them were the ninth layer realm of the day after tomorrow!

Xiao Hua and the other martial arts players, except for Gongye Changfeng, whose complexion remained unchanged, the rest of them all walked into the door obediently, not daring to make the slightest abnormal sound.

"This is the martial arts venue?!123...... There are actually nine martial arts platforms!" Stepping into the martial arts training ground in the martial arts hall, everyone looked at it and found that although the layout here was basically the same as that in the town, the area was more than ten times larger!

What made them even more excited and nervous was that the five-foot-tall Yanwutai with a visual diameter of six zhang was actually made of a blue-black boulder! And the scratches on the edge of the Yanwutai also clearly told them that the Yanwutai was not polished out by stonemasons little by little, but cut out of the raw materials by Wu Xiu with his own strength!

Although they didn't know what kind of stone the blue and black stone was, common sense told them that the thicker the color, the harder it was. Being able to cut out such a whole piece of martial arts without causing cracks and breakage can only be achieved by cultivating in the ninth-layer realm of the day after tomorrow and controlling the true qi to the subtle level!

True Qi is at the subtle level, in the cognition of these young people, even if they cultivate the exercises to the peak level, they may not be able to do it!

"It's really subtle, the details are controlled, although I can't really do it now, but I use spiritual power to assist ......" Only Xiao Hua was slightly surprised when he saw the martial arts stage, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc.

When everyone was shocked, Gongye Changfeng, who was still wearing a dark purple martial arts suit, suddenly took the lead and walked to the nearest martial arts platform, and reached out with a serious expression to stroke the scratches on it. Seeing this, the others also suddenly realized, and they rushed forward one after another, carefully examining these strong scratches, hoping to get some help and inspiration from them.

At the edge of the martial arts training ground, hundreds of martial arts hall disciples stood in a neat line, ranging from children under the age of ten to martial artists who looked to be in their twenties and thirties. But this kind of welcome was not concerned by Xiao Hua and his group of martial arts players, and was directly ignored.

Seeing the martial arts players surrounding the nine-seat martial arts platform, many martial arts hall disciples showed pride on their faces, and they didn't care about the rudeness of the martial arts players.

At the end of the martial arts training ground facing the gate, there are also five floors, but each floor is two feet of purple wood high-rise.

Unlike the small town, in the five-story building of the Zhongyun Martial Pavilion, there were several powerful martial cultivators sitting on each floor. And these martial cultivators, in Xiao Hua's breath induction, from the first layer to the fifth layer, turned out to be all innate powerhouses! And the top two layers, after Xiao Hua lowered his head in horror, he guessed that the figure sitting there was very likely to be a martial saint powerhouse!

Almost at the moment when Xiao Hua's induction ended, twenty or thirty spiritual powers of different strengths swept through the audience, and they were fleeting.

Except for Xiao Hua's own spiritual power that could detect it, no one in the martial arts training field knew that he had been probed by the innate powerhouse just now.

"Fortunately, before I came in, I let the soul body suppress the sea of spiritual power, otherwise I would have been discovered just now......" Xiao Hua stood still with palpitations, his eyes pretending to be carefully observing the strength scratches on the martial arts stage.

Not long after this pretended action began, Xiao Hua really entered the state and found that this strong scratch did have merit.

These neat scratches are all over the side edge of the stage, some of the scratches go straight up and down, and some of them overlap with two or three or even four or five scratches, which seem to be irregular. But Xiao Hua's sensibility was extremely keen, and he soon found that although these strength scratches were of different lengths, the width and depth were the same!

In other words, the martial arts cultivator who made the martial arts stage could actually make the strength scratches go straight up and down, but he didn't do it!

"What is the reason? Is it taking into account the shock force of the stone being cut by force, or is it also practicing the exercises during the cutting process? Or is this technique similar to stonemason carving?" Xiao Hua's thinking turned very quickly, and his body unconsciously walked around the martial arts platform.

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