In the afternoon, inside the Huiwu Hall.

There is still an endless stream of martial arts people coming and going, and He Yan and Xiang Zhanxian are busy in front of the table as always.

"Hey, why are there still so many people today, there are still more than ten days." He Yan's face was loose, and she complained one after another, "Ouch, little boss, why don't we hurry up and close the registration." ”

"Don't be lazy here!" Xiang Zhanxian flicked her head hard, and reprimanded loudly: "How can the set day be changed casually!" Work fast! ”

"Hmph... I'm just talking, why are you beating people? ”

He Yan covered her forehead and snorted delicately.

Xiang Zhanxian seemed helpless, among so many of his subordinates, He Yan was the most lazy.

And she always mentions processing money to herself, and sometimes it is really easy to be angry with her blood pressure.

Xiang Zhanxian shook his head and opened his mouth to preach to her.

"Then you can watch for yourself, I still have something to do, and I can only help you here today."

"Woo, don't be a little boss, it's going to tire people to death."

He Yan raised his hand to grab Xiang Zhanxian, but he turned around to dodge it and walked out of the hall quickly.

"Convinced! You can't recruit another helper for me! ”

He Yan was complaining, and the next moment, a man in a green coat and white shirt appeared in front of her.

I saw that his face was immature and delicate, carrying a slender knife on his back, and he respectfully hugged his fists.

"Cangdao Society, Angyou."

He Yan immediately responded, and took up a pen to record the name and sect of Angyou.

She remembered for a moment, then looked behind Ang You, and asked softly.

"Eh, why are you alone this year?"

"Senior brothers and sisters are busy, so I had to bring a few people here." Ang You explained.

"It's a pity to say that your sect almost won the championship last time."

Looking at He Yan's regretful eyes, Ang You clenched his fists and said with a self-agitating smile.

"Haha it's okay, I'll do my best to win it this time!"

He Yan nodded and smiled and wished Ang You good luck.

But the next moment, a few words of mockery came from behind Ang You.

"You kid still want to win the championship? Save it! One looked at him with disdain.

"Haha! I'm afraid that your senior brother can't come, this time the champion should still be from the Heavenly Sword Sect! Another scoffed.

As soon as Ang You wanted to turn around and refute, he heard a sharp groan from outside the door.

"Heavenly Sword Sect has arrived!!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of people stood outside the door of the main hall.

I saw that they were all wearing golden sword clothes, which were very delicate and luxurious.

And the leader has a dignified face, a very tall figure, and a long sword at his waist, which is very extraordinary.

"Yes! It's Dongfang Linjie! ”

Suddenly, everyone present was in an uproar, and they all retreated back and made a way.

"Brother, who is that man?" Someone asked curiously.

A person next to him looked at him and hurriedly explained.

"Ouch! You don't know that. He is the little young master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, the eldest brother is the champion of the last martial arts conference, and his father is the leader of the martial arts alliance! ”

"Oh! That's amazing. The man nodded in admiration.

At this moment, Dongfang Linjie looked dignified and walked towards Ang with confidence.

"Brother Ang, why are you the only one who came this time?"

"I'm free." Angyou responded calmly.

Dongfang Linjie shook his head, sighed lightly, and said slowly.

"Alas, what a pity, I originally wanted to have a good competition with your senior brother."

"You don't need him to make a move, I'm enough." Ang You's face was cold, and he replied softly.

"Hmm." Dongfang Linjie smiled, with a hint of expectation in his eyes, "I hope you are stronger than him, an opponent worthy of me, otherwise it will be too boring." ”

“..........”

Ang You didn't reply again, and turned away without saying a word.

Dongfang Linjie still smiled lightly without changing his face, and reported his name and sect to He Yan.

"Heavenly Sword Sect, Dongfang Linjie"

"I hope you can win the championship like your brother." She politely blessed her.

"Needless to say, it's inevitable."

At this time, Dongfang Linjie's face was full of confidence, and he also turned around and took a few steps.

The next moment, Liu Chunying and Xiao Beichen walked past him.

Suddenly, Dongfang Linjie's pupils widened slightly, and he couldn't help but stop, feeling that the woman looked very much like someone in his own family.

He hurriedly looked back at Liu Chunying, carefully looked up and down, and confirmed it again and again.

"Little young master, what's wrong with you." Disciple Fu Wei walked up to him and asked.

"I didn't... It's okay. Dongfang Linjie shook his head again and again, his face was a little more panicked, "It's not like... Not at all. It must be the wrong person. ”

Dongfang Linjie kept whispering to himself, and walked out of the hall quickly, and the rest of the disciples hurriedly followed.

And Liu Chunying seemed to feel that someone was staring at her just now, and she also looked back, only to see a group of distant Yao golden backs.

"Chunying, it's your turn." Xiao Beichen said with a gentle smile.

"Oh, okay." Yoo Chun-young gave him a smile back.

He Yan looked at the two of them and felt very strange, so she asked.

"Xiao Shao, what are you doing here?"

Xiao Beichen touched his head with a smile and explained to He Yan.

"That's right, Chunying wants to compete. I'm here to accompany her to sign up, I'm sorry for you. ”

"This game is not child's play, Xiao Shao, your friend may be injured." He Yan said worriedly.

"You can rest assured, I'm not a weak stubble."

Liu Chunying's eyes were resolute and said very seriously.

At this time, He Yan saw the ruthlessness exuding from her, and she also understood that the person in front of her must not be a weak woman.

"Then tell me, your sect and your name."

"No sect, Liu Chunying." She replied immediately.

He Yan hesitated for a moment, and then picked up the pen to write Liu Chunying's name.

"Uh... Okay. ”

"Hee-hee, come on, Chunying!" Xiao Beichen smiled and clenched his fists in encouragement.

"No problem, trust me."

Xiao Beichen and Liu Chunying chuckled at each other and were about to leave.

Suddenly, Li Shangyun rushed in quickly.

Li Shangyun slapped his palm on the desk, and the expression on his face was very angry.

"Daoqingmen, Li Shangyun. Write quickly. ”

"Black... Black robe? Why don't you go to the Demon Killer and get involved with this! He Yan was puzzled.

"It's none of your business! Hurry up and write! ”

Li Shangyun yelled at He Yan, so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head and wrote.

Xiao Beichen and Liu Chunying's faces were a little embarrassed, and they didn't know what had happened that made him so annoyed.

"Brother Yun, what's going on?" Xiao Beichen said in a low voice.

"Oh, you two are here." Li Shangyun only turned his face to look at the two of them at this time, he shook his head, and replied softly: "It's nothing, I just suddenly want to go to the ring to move my muscles." ”

“...........”

Both of them were silent for a while, and the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Liu Chunying was the first to speak and asked with a smile.

"By the way, how did you talk to her?"

"Uh-huh... It's very..."Li Shangyun touched his nose, thinking of Zhao Xuening's face, his cheeks flushed lightly, "Very good... Thanks, Miss Liu. ”

"Huh?!"

Xiao Beichen's eyes widened slightly, his eyes were full of surprise, it was the first time he saw Li Shangyun with such a shy expression.

Seeing this, Li Shangyun hurriedly changed the topic and asked.

"Small! What about petty others? ”

When he had eaten his fill, he said he would sleep. I carried him back and waited until he fell asleep. Xiao Beichen replied softly.

"I'm really... Alas, forget it. I'm sorry for you, Brother Chen. Li Shangyun said helplessly.