After three rounds of drinking, the atmosphere gradually warmed up a lot. During the field, everyone raised money and staggered, pushed cups and changed lamps, and many monks have begun to hook shoulders and backs, and brothers are commensurate. The field is full of joy and harmony.

Zhu Yuan saw that the master was surrounded by the stars and the moon, and whispered a few words to Shu Jinran at the moment, so he took the other party's hand and took the opportunity to sneak out of the hall.

After throwing out the main hall, both of them were relieved.

Zhu Yuan was a little embarrassed because the elders in charge of the master were present, and he couldn't play tricks. Shu Jinran simply didn't like this kind of entertainment scene, and she always felt a little out of place when sitting at the table. Zhu Yuan pulled his friend and trotted all the way to the edge of a cliff not too far from the main hall, where the two women sat on the stone wall sticking out, their legs dangling in the air, swaying leisurely.

"You, as a closed disciple of Lou's seniors, sneaked out like this, is it really good?"

Shu Jinran still felt that something was wrong, and asked her friend.

The girl in a colorful long skirt like a fluttering fairy stretched her waist lazily, her lazy pretty face was full of indifferent expressions, Zhu Yuan habitually rested her hand on the thigh of her friend next to her, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's okay." Old man, they're so busy right now, where will they think of me. Besides, aren't the senior brothers and sisters all waiting inside, there is a lot less of me. It's so boring to stay inside, why don't you come out and breathe? Why, don't you want to? Then you go back, so many sons and brothers are secretly glancing at you, big beauty. Let's go one by one, I'm afraid that the young talents inside are a little out of their minds. ”

glanced at Zhu Yuan, Shu Jinran didn't answer.

Indeed, a large part of the reason why he ran out with Zhu Yuan was that he was in the main hall before, and those eyes were staring at him, which was really uncomfortable.

Under a towering tree in the distance, Sui Jin clasped his hands on his chest, leaned on the trunk, and glanced at the two of them with slanted eyes.

This Zhu girl's temperament is too jumpy, so it is good for her to get along with Miss more, Miss is young, but she does not have the liveliness of an ordinary green girl, and it is a little too dull. Especially after returning from the Demon Town City this time, it was even worse than before, and the time spent in a daze at the lotus pond every day increased.

Although there is no slack in practicing boxing, after all, girls' families always need more smiles.

The two women sat on the edge of the cliff chatting in the boudoir whispering, and on the other side, there were already two or three waves of young Junyan who wanted to come to communicate, and they were driven back by Sui Jin.

Until more than half an hour later, a disciple of Jiuyang Mountain came to look for Zhu Yuan. Sui Jin saw that he was the doorman of Jiuyang Mountain, so he naturally let him go.

"Uncle Shi, Elder Taishang and the Sect Master told you to go back, the birthday banquet has ended, and the guests have all moved to the Zhongtian Peak martial arts arena, saying that they are going to hold a conference. I'm coming to you, and I'm going to get you there. ”

The young disciple saw from a distance that Zhu Yuan, who was younger than himself but had a higher rank in the sky, and respectfully reported it.

After some inquiry, I learned that it was in the previous birthday banquet, and several seniors were drunk and interested, saying that they wanted to take advantage of Lou Xinwei's birthday to simply hold a competition between young monks. The head of Jiuyang Mountain originally wanted to take this opportunity to show the heritage of the sect, and the other party's proposal was exactly what he wanted. After glancing at Lou Xinwei and acquiescing to him, he immediately accepted it in a big way, and also took out a few magic weapons with good rank as a reward for the winners.

When everyone saw that there was excitement to see, they naturally added fuel to the fire and applauded loudly.

And those sect forces that didn't deal with Jiuyang Mountain much in the first place felt that this was a good time to fall into Jiuyang Mountain's face, and they also echoed it one after another.

In this way, in a few words, everyone decided on this competition of the younger generation, and set the location on the martial arts arena of Zhongtian Peak, the main peak of Jiuyang Mountain. All young monks under the age of 100 can participate, regardless of the origin of the sect, the top three have a magic weapon as a prize.

Today's birthday banquet is a rare event, and seven or eight out of ten of the people with heads and faces in a state are here. The younger generation of monks have some real materials, except for a few who are unwilling to show off in front of others, most of them are also willing to show their faces in front of a group of senior masters. Don't expect to get the blue eyes of peak monks like Lou Xinwei, at least in front of these people on the top of the mountain, it's good to be familiar. If you are lucky enough to get a word or two of praise from your predecessors, won't it be a capital to show off in front of others in the future.

By the time Zhu Yuan pulled Shu Jinran down from the sky, Zhongtian Peak's martial arts arena was already overcrowded.

A disciple is registering the names of the participants on a piece of silk with a red pen, while other spectators are choosing their seats in the stands around the arena.

Lou Xinwei saw his stubborn disciple at a glance, beckoned to him, and nodded to Sui Jin, who was following behind the second daughter.

Due to the large number of people in the stadium, the original stands could not be carried for a long time. The Elder of Jiuyang Mountain directly sacrificed the flying sword, and a sword light swept towards a mountain rock in the distance, and in a flickering cold light, it actually directly cut out a large piece of the stand. Another elder also used his magic to set the makeshift stand in the air for the guests to be seated.

Shu Jinran and Sui Jin followed Zhu Yuan to the seats reserved for them by Lou Xinwei, and the three consecutive seats were behind Lou Xinwei. It can be seen how much this closed disciple is spoiled by him.

Sui Jin and Lou Xinwei just nodded to each other, and then stopped caring about the others. As for Lou Xinwei, it's not that he is a land immortal, it's just because he is Zhu Yatou's master, and he is also extremely polite to Miss.

As for the elders of the sect in charge of Jiuyang Mountain and the high-ranking members of other sects, they have no opinion on this, this murderous name of the Sui and Jin Dynasties, these people who are really in power in the land of one state all know it, and there is no doubt that they are the nine rank martial artists of the proper True Realm. If you don't talk about etiquette, you don't talk about etiquette, as long as you don't fight against yourself, it's a big deal to turn a blind eye.

"Why is my name on it?"

Shu Jinran noticed that the disciple who registered his name suddenly wrote the three big words "Shu Jinran" on the silk, and hurriedly asked her best friend, she didn't plan to participate in this Lao Shizi competition.

"Hey, didn't you see my name on it, too? Why, good sisters advance and retreat together, I'm on the list, can you run away? I just sent a special message to ask that disciple to add it to you. ”

Zhu Yuan looked disgusted for her fuss and said with a smile.

Shu Jinran couldn't help but feel angry, and was about to reprimand his friend and ask him to remove his name, when Lou Xinwei, who was sitting in front of him, suddenly turned his head and said, "Jinran, you can also participate in it and fight with those young juniors." It's not enough to practice boxing by yourself, you have to experience actual combat. What does Brother Sui think?"

Sui Jin nodded indifferently. Martial arts, there has never been a word of cowardice, just punching.

Seeing that most of the people in the audience were seated, the sword cultivator elder of Jiuyang Mountain also flew into the air, opening the curtain of this competition.