Wen Ping just smoothed out the two corners of the notice, but he didn't expect the scene to become like this, and he felt a little helpless.

He just wanted to come down and post a notice.

"Get up, if you really want to apologize, then help me put these notices on a few other streets, and be sure to post them in a conspicuous place. ”

"Thank you Sect Master Wen for your forgiveness, the little one will go immediately. ”

Xiao Er, whose face was originally frightened, hurriedly stood up, then took the notice in Wen Ping's hand, and ran away. Maybe it's afraid that Wen Ping will regret it, or maybe it's afraid to stay here anymore.

The fat boss didn't say much when he saw Xiao Er's back, as long as this matter wouldn't hurt the pond fish, he didn't care so much. However, when he wanted to compliment Wen Ping a few words, his eyes glanced at the notice on the wall.

I don't know if I don't see it, and I'm shocked when I see it.

Martial arts meeting!

Seeing these three words, he immediately remembered those three days more than ten years ago. He was only in his twenties at the time, and he also dreamed of cultivating, but without the guidance of a teacher, he was not qualified to join the sect.

That martial arts lecture almost made him almost crazy, because the shortcut to realize his dream was ahead, and because there were too many people, he couldn't squeeze those cultivators who practiced double or even triple at all.

In the end, he still couldn't get the guidance of the predecessors of the Immortal Sect, so he didn't have the opportunity to step into the path of cultivation, so he chose to inherit his father's restaurant.

Now when he saw the three words of the martial arts meeting, he suddenly chuckled in his heart, looked at Wen Ping, and asked in surprise: "Sect Master Wen, do you really want to reopen the martial arts meeting?"

"Of course. ”

A wisp of surprise immediately appeared on the corner of the fat boss's mouth, and then he began to read the notice word by word, "In five days, it will be held at the foot of Yunlan Mountain, as long as you want to practice, you can go to ......"

"Five days later!" After reading the notice, after indulging in his spiritual world for a while, the fat boss immediately exclaimed, and then his eyes returned to Wen Ping, "Sect Master Wen, you are really a good person!"

"Good guys?"

Wen Ping laughed at himself, he didn't know if he counted.

The fat boss immediately said: "Sect Master Wen can reopen the martial arts meeting, of course he is a good person. Just like your father did at the beginning, he did the same for the people of Cangwu City. Except for the Immortal Sect, there should be no other sect that has done this kind of thing. ”

Wen Ping said: "I understand, after embarking on the path of cultivation, everyone feels that there is not enough time, and there are very few people who are willing to waste time on others. By the way, I don't know what to call it yet?"

Luo Yi didn't expect Wen Ping to ask his name, so he hurriedly replied, "The surname is Luo Mingyi, Sect Master Wen just calls me Luo Fatzi." ”

Wen Ping bowed his head and said, "Luo Yi, well, I remembered. By the way, remember to help me publicize the martial arts meeting, the more people who know about it, the better. ”

"Naturally, naturally. ”

got the errand given by Wen Ping, and it was for the sake of martial arts, Luo Yi was obligated and nodded frequently.

After nodding, he spoke again: "Sect Master Wen, don't worry, my younger brother is the owner of the nearby martial arts hall, as long as he says something to the martial arts hall alliance, all the martial arts hall apprentices in this area will definitely go." After all, the martial arts meeting is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and no one will say that they are unwilling to go. ”

Wen Ping responded, "Well, I'll leave this matter to you." ”

Luo Yi snorted.

However, the thoughts in my mind have long been unknown where I flew, maybe I was already standing outside the door of my brother's martial arts hall, maybe I was already shouting around on the street. After standing for a while, he muttered to himself, "After so many years, Cangwu City is blessed to have the guidance of a body refining cultivator again. ”

Looking at Luo Yi, who was already so happy that he got carried away, Wen Ping was also very happy in his heart, he didn't expect this method of martial arts to be so successful. If this propaganda is in place, I am afraid that there will be no need to use the Hundred Sects Union as a breakthrough.

Of course, only if he has enough people.

The current Immortal Sect only has two people who can speak martial arts that day, he and Yun Liao, who have vigorously promoted it, are too busy.

After bidding farewell to Luo Yi, Wen Ping had already turned back along the road he had come.

But Wen Ping didn't know that when he left, the people around him were gradually attracted by the fat boss's words, and leaned over like ants moving. Looking at the notice, I was surprised and delighted, and some people even jumped for joy.

"The Immortal Sect has actually reopened the martial arts meeting. ”

"It's been more than ten years, and the martial arts meeting has reopened. ”

"I have to tell my son that this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He practiced in the martial arts hall for several years, but he didn't have a word of guidance from the sect monks. ”

"I'm going to inform my son too. ”

......

All of a sudden, the entire Qingshui Street fell into a sea of joy.

When Wen Ping just walked to the foot of Yunlan Mountain, the value that suddenly appeared in front of him made him happy-1552/100000.As soon as this notice was posted, the number of people increased by 500 after a while.

"It seems that this martial arts meeting is the right one. ”

......

When Wen Ping went up the mountain, three people came out of the alley below the mountain, led by Han Zhiyu in a green shirt. Beside him, there were two middle-aged men, with Chinese faces, rude faces, and serious expressions.

Han Zhiyu leaned against the wall, glanced at Qingshui Street, and said coldly: "I thought that the Hundred Sects Alliance in Cangwu City could have a little backbone, but it really disappointed me. It's been three days, and there has been no movement. Originally, I wanted to borrow their hands to let the Immortal Sect reveal something, but I didn't expect this group of guys to be so timid. ”

A middle-aged man beside him spat and said disdainfully, "Second uncle, they are probably waiting for that guy Moyue to go to the Yellow Spring." The plan to borrow their hands will definitely not work, what should we do now, crouch here?"

Han Zhiyu shook his head and said, "The young master is already taking the golden shuttle leaf over there, and there is not much time left for us, so go directly to the mountain today." ”

As soon as they heard the word "go up the mountain", the two hurriedly said: "But the young master said that he just let us investigate the details of the Immortal Sect, and he didn't mean to ask us to do it." And when Li Kongshan was dying, he said that the strength of this sect master is very strong, he can't even block a move, and there is ...... behind it."

Before the two of them finished speaking, Han Zhiyu had already interrupted, and immediately swept over with cold eyes, "Even if there is really a Tongxuan Realm standing behind him, I am not afraid, who is not a Tongxuan Realm." ”

"Second uncle, did you break through?"

"Second uncle, you ......"

The two of them exclaimed, their faces beaming with joy.

Han Zhiyu smiled coldly, with a slight disdain on his face, especially when his gaze fell in front of the sword tablet, "If it can be verified that the person behind this Immortal Sect is through the Xuan Realm, then it is just right, then there is no need to trouble the young master to bring someone to get the wood quicksand again, we can directly take the wood quicksand back, and the young master will be very happy when he knows about it." ”

"What if not?"

"It's not...... Then you don't need me to make a move, you two can just go on a killing spree. Those who dare to kill the Extreme Realm Mountain will have to pay the price of a little blood. After smiling fiercely, Han Zhiyu pointed to the thousand-layer stone steps, "You two go directly from here, and kill people when you encounter them, until you force the person behind them out." ”

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The two responded at the same time, a wicked smile appeared on their faces, stretched out their bright red tongues and licked their white lips, and said in unison, "I haven't killed anyone for a month, it really suffocates me." ”