"At the same time, in order to better ensure the conduct of the martial arts competition, from today onwards, private battles are not allowed in Lingxiao City."

"Violators will be fined at the slightest and expelled from Lingxiao City at the worst."

"There is one batch in the gas refining period and the foundation building period, and another batch in the Dan period."

"Those who want to participate in the competition will start registering today and tomorrow, and the competition will start the day after tomorrow......."

Most of those present were monks.

There are old and young, hundreds of years old, and most of them are old and cunning people.

After all, after living for so many years, what haven't you seen?

Xiang Yuchen said that a martial arts tournament would be held, and during this time, no fighting was allowed in Lingxiao City.

Many people could immediately hear the real intention.

The tournament is a disguise, and what is really not allowed to have a fight in Lingxiao City.

The real purpose is to protect the disciples of the Ling Xiao Sect who have been bullied these days.

Too many people have targeted the disciples of the Ling Xiao Sect, and the disciples of the Ling Xiao Sect have been targeted by people from all forces who have come here these days.

With all kinds of provocations and challenges, the disciples of the Ling Xiao Sect suffered great losses.

There are still seven days before the Ling Xiao Sect's ceremony, and if it continues like this, by the time the ceremony begins, the disciples of the Ling Xiao Sect will probably be wheeled several times.

After knowing Xiang Yuchen's wishful thinking, someone immediately messed with and sabotaged it below.

"Haha!"

"That's nice, the tournament, this is the fig leaf of your Lingxiao faction, right?"

"I'm afraid that we people will challenge, so we have such a martial arts tournament and let us kill each other, right?"

"Laughing to death, when did the Lingxiao faction become so cowardly?"

"That's right, it's ridiculous, I'm afraid of us, haha..."

"With such a Lingxiao faction, can it still be called one of the three factions in Qizhou?"

"We are ashamed to be with the Yuan Pavilion."

The following are the disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion who shouted the most.

The disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion suffered a loss at the hands of Lu Shaoqing a few days ago, and were severely humiliated by Lu Shaoqing, and they had long hated the Ling Xiao faction.

These days, for the disciples of the Ling Xiao Sect, the people of the Guiyuan Pavilion have made a lot of contributions.

The people of other forces want to deal with the disciples of the Ling Xiao Sect, and most of them will stop at the point.

The disciples of the Guiyuan Pavilion were heavy-handed, and after some competition, the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect were more or less injured.

"Your martial arts competition, whoever likes to participate in it will participate, and we will not participate in the Guiyuan Pavilion."

With the Guiyuan Pavilion taking the lead, the people of other forces are even more afraid of your Lingxiao faction.

"That's right, we're not participating."

"That's it, what's the big deal about a broken martial arts conference?"

"Let's go, let's go, let them sing a one-man show here."

The disciples of the Guiyuan Pavilion are coaxing and want to sabotage.

Seeing that the people below seemed to be showing signs of dispersing, Xiang Yuchen couldn't help but look at Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing couldn't do it, he stood up in person.

Looking at the disciples of the Guiyuan Pavilion who were making trouble below.

Unexpectedly found an acquaintance.

Wu Tianzong.

The corners of Lu Shaoqing's mouth curled slightly, and he said to Wu Tianzhong, "Senior Brother Wu, can what you say represent Guiyuan Pavilion?" ”

Wu Tianzong didn't follow Zhang Conglong a few days ago, and he didn't see with his own eyes the power of Lu Shaoqing's mouth cannon.

His impression of Lu Shaoqing is still stuck in the shame of the sect that Xie Chong said.

Seeing that the shame of Lu Shaoqing's sect came out, his heart became more calm.

Even Lu Shaoqing, who was ashamed of the sect, came out, and it seems that there is no one in the Lingxiao faction available recently.

Wu Tianzong looked smug and said proudly, "That's right, I said, we Guiyuan Pavilion don't participate in your so-called martial arts competition. ”

"Laughing to death, what's the big deal about the martial arts tournament held by you disciples?"

"Isn't it embarrassing?"

Then Wu Tianzong shouted to the people around him again, "Let's go, let's go, don't waste time here, we can do what we usually do." ”

"Don't be led by the shame of the Lingxiao faction."

After finishing speaking, Wu Tianzong led the people to prepare to leave.

Before he was about to leave, he also glanced back at Lu Shaoqing proudly, sample, can you do anything?

However, to Wu Tianzong's surprise, Lu Shaoqing did not have any panic on his face, but was full of smiles.

Is he stupid?

It's all at this time, what else can he do?

Facing the crowd below who were about to disperse, Lu Shaoqing said lightly, "Don't you want to know what rewards there are for this martial arts competition?" ”

"What's the reward?"

Someone asked curiously.

Are you still a dead duck with a hard mouth and refuse to give up?

Wu Tianzong sneered in his heart, and he also shouted loudly, "Tell me, let's see what attractive rewards you have." ”

Wu Tianzong deliberately bit the word tempting very hard.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Everyone felt that it was impossible for a Ling Xiao Sect disciple like Lu Shaoqing to have any valuable prizes to be able to withdraw.

Unbridled jokes.

Lu Shaoqing was not angry, but took out a folding fan unhurriedly.

Raised it high in front of everyone, "This is a first-grade magic weapon, the effect, except for being a little harder, there is no other effect." ”

"Haha...."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Tianzong was the first to laugh.

"A magic weapon? Are you embarrassed to take it out? ”

The people below shook their heads.

A magic weapon, the lowest grade, and has no other functions, don't give it away.

I'm embarrassed to take it out as a prize.

The Lingxiao faction is the poorest of the three major factions in Qizhou, and it is indeed true.

"Are you done laughing?" Lu Shaoqing waited until everyone finished laughing, and then said lightly, "I haven't finished speaking, you guys are laughing." ”

"This folding fan was used by Miss Xia Yu, and it has the autograph of Senior Sister Xia Yu on it."

After finishing speaking, she opened it in public, and there were two words in Xia language on it, with a super charm, just like herself, absolutely beautiful.

Xia Yu, Bian Rourou, and Fang Xiao looked at Xia Yu.

Xia Yu's face was slightly red, and he couldn't help but be shy in his heart, and explained, "It's not my folding fan." ”

"I just wrote a name on it."

The others didn't know the origin of the folding fan, but that didn't stop the people below from being shocked.

The folding fan of the first beauty in Qizhou?

The eyes of the handsome boys suddenly turned red, like a vicious wolf seeing a delicate lamb.

Someone had the impulse to rush up and snatch the folding fan from Lu Shaoqing's hand and take it for himself.

Lu Shaoqing let everyone look at it for a while, and then put it away.

He asked lightly, "Is this portion enough?" ”

"Enough, enough, absolutely enough."

"The folding fan written by Miss Xia Yu herself, even if she brings the five-grade magic weapon, I won't change it."

"Phew, are you embarrassed to say that you are the suitor of Miss Xia Yu? In your mind, her folding fan is worthy of a five-grade magic weapon? ”

"That is, at least it has to be an eight-grade magic weapon."

"Damn, it's a ten-grade magic weapon for me, no one can fight with me this time, it's mine."

"Dream, get out of the way, Miss Xiayu's folding fan is my ......"