Climb the stairs and all eyes will be on you.

On the high platform, there is another formation, which can stabilize the temperature at the beginning of summer, and isolate the ecstasy and bone erosion of the winter wind all around, so that even if the person with a weak body sits here, he will not feel cold hands and feet, but this is specifically for the sake of the concubine Niangniang, after all, pleasing this concubine Niangniang is naturally more useful than directly pleasing the Son of Heaven, which is the best reason for people to behave in the world.

Although all the people gathered today, Li Xuan, the son of heaven, did not wear a gorgeous and exquisite dress, but a strong suit that was more in line with the theme of this place, setting him off more and more heroic, after turning around and sitting down, the cheers of the people below still did not weaken, Li Xuan bowed slightly, obviously extremely satisfied.

Uncle Yang Zhaopu and the old internal official who had very extraordinary martial arts attainments stood on both sides of the dragon chair, Yang Zhaopu suddenly turned his head and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, it's time to let them in." ”

Hearing this, Li Xuan nodded, and said indifferently: "Since Uncle Guo has arranged it, then it is Uncle Guo who listens." ”

As he spoke, he turned his head closer to the beauty beside him and whispered in his ear: "With Uncle Guo's help, it really saves me a lot of heart." ”

The concubine just smiled warmly, leaned her head lightly on Li Xuan's shoulder, and didn't speak, Li Xuan didn't care, just waved forward, and ordered loudly: "Let them come in!"

The will of the Son of Heaven was conveyed layer by layer, and it didn't take too long for a person to suddenly walk out at the gate of the martial arts viewing field.

This person was dressed in a Shu brocade green robe, and his two white eyebrows were the most conspicuous, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but just standing there, there was a domineering aura like a prison rising to the sky, and the little snowflakes falling above the martial arts arena were instantly swept away.

This person's cultivation can be called shocking, because the power of qi and blood in his body is too strong, so he turned into a raging furnace, so the snow cannot be added, where he is, even the invisible breeze was suddenly stopped, and the weather of the entire martial arts field has changed.

The person in front of him, that is, the fifth martial governor of the martial arts division of Chang'an Town, Bai Jingque, is also known as one of the four great masters of the Central Plains, and his reputation is great, but this martial arts master who has already surpassed the nine grades and eighteen realms has already surpassed the nine grades and eighteen realms, and there is a bit of haggard in his expression at this moment, which is really an incredible thing for a peak powerhouse who has already met the appearance of a god, completely mastered himself, transcended the world, and cannot even be consumed by the years.

Behind him, with three people in a column, there are four columns of martial artists, from left to right, led by the white-clothed sword immortal Pei Min, holding a spear and a round shield, the first team composed of the high-spirited Devonina and the old man Qin Yu, the second team composed of the three third-grade martial artists of the Pei family, the third team composed of the three third-grade martial artists of the Lin family, and Li Qingchen, who got the name of "Fire Phoenix" on the official handbook published by the imperial court, Shen Jianxin, who has just emerged recently, and the fourth team composed of the three and three girls who "borrowed the nameless".

As soon as these thirteen people appeared, the people, who had just lowered their voices slightly, immediately started a new round of cheers, and their mouths kept talking.

"Hey, man, let me ask more, who is the one who walks in the front, and he looks so good. ”

"It's really lonely! Let me tell you, you remember, that, but our Martial Governor of Chang'an Town's Martial Division!

"It's actually Lord Wudu's own arrival, and today's ticket is really worth it!"

"Look, look, that is Pei Dajian Immortal, if it is really Yushu Linfeng, handsome and extraordinary, no wonder the eldest sister often chatters at home, he will not marry in this life!"

"Oh, Lord Pei is looking at me, Lord Pei, Lord Pei!"

"You're so beautiful, Master Pei is obviously looking at me!"

"You ugly woman, get out of the way, don't dirty Lord Pei's eyes. ”

"What did you say?"

"Hey, who is that blonde girl, it's too beautiful to look at, if I can kiss Fangze, I'm willing to live for ten years!"

"Bah, I don't even know that Lord Devonina, you still boast of being an old Chang'an, and you want to break your life?"

"Hey, you see, what is that kid doing over there? Don't you really think he's a character, he's just indiscriminate, he doesn't know?"

"Indeed, the four teams of the Martial Arts Division of Chang'an Town are the weakest of them, and they dare to be complacent there?

"Phew!"

In the center of the venue, Shen Jianxin, who was bathed in the attention of tens of thousands of people, couldn't help but whisper: "Brother Li, there are many people scolding you, can't you restrain yourself?

Li Qingchen happily waved his hands to the people on both sides, and said without looking back: "Brother Shen, you don't understand, reputation is a thing, sometimes it works wonders, what we have to do after that, we can use it, otherwise you think I like this, quickly, you also raise your hand." ”

Li Qingchen ignored the boos of the people on both sides, just nodded with a smile, and kept waving his hand, which did not look like a martial artist who was about to participate in the martial arts performance, but like those musicians and dancers who made a living by dancing and singing.

How can there be such a shameless thing.

Not to mention other people, even the people of the Pei family and the Lin family, who can now be regarded as half comrades-in-arms, looked at him, they all frowned secretly, and slandered in their hearts, especially this time there was also Pei Dingbo, who was repelled by Li Qingchen's punch and lost his face in front of everyone, and he didn't feel good when he saw him, so he simply turned his face, out of sight, and not upset.

The four teams behind him, a total of twelve people, had soon stopped, and Bai Jingque, the martial governor of Chang'an Town, did not go too far, so he directly took off into the air, and only took a few steps, and he had already stood on the first floor under the high platform of today's son Li Xuan.

Such a strange scene naturally caused a burst of cheers like a tsunami, and the people were full of beautiful words, and they expressed their respect to the martial arts governor of Chang'an Town, who had slashed the two star monarchs of the True Martial Palace.

With a fist, although Bai Jingque's attitude is far from being respectful, it can not be called rude, it should be said that it is more appropriate to use the word "cold" to describe it.

"Chang'an Town Martial Commander Bai Jingque, see Your Majesty!"

A warrior like him who has reached the top of the mountain, whether it is the kingship of the world, or the glory and wealth, for him, it is nothing, what he guards is the Tao in his heart, and everyone in the Daluo Dynasty under his feet, not just a certain person, even if that person is the Son of Heaven, it is not worthy of his respect.

If the previous emperors were all extraordinary in terms of martial arts, it was almost the same, not to mention that Bai Yiyi's affairs had exhausted him, and this appearance was enough to give face to the court, and he wanted him to put on a good face, which was really wishful thinking.

Seeing this, Li Xuan, the Son of Heaven, did not change his face, but showed a smile and said, "Aiqing has worked hard, sit down quickly." ”

After Bai Jingque clenched his fists again, he turned around and sat in the center of the nineteen seats placed on this floor in a dignified manner, and no one dared to object to this matter.

Martial artists have always respected their strength, not to mention that this place is still in Chang'an, so it is reasonable for him to sit in the innermost, unless it is the martial god in Luoyang, otherwise it is impossible for Bai Jingque to give up his seat, even if he wants to, it is impossible for others to accept it.

Martial artists, only respect the strong who deserve respect.

And at the bottom of the martial arts viewing field, Li Qingchen and the others also hurried to the place where they should be sitting under the guidance of the Xuanjia Army, because it was far from the time of the battle, and for the time being, they just showed their faces first, and then there were other people from the eighteen town martial arts divisions who participated in the martial arts exercise, and they also needed to do the same.

The next moment, someone entered the arena again, and this time, Li Qingchen, Shen Jianxin, Pei Min, Devonina and Li Sansan turned their heads together to look at each other, with different expressions.

But he saw Wu Zhenyi, who had yellow hair and looked like a sick ghost, walking in from the outside with his hands behind his back, and while sensing the slightest wisp of murderous aura, he also looked at the place where Li Qingchen and the others were.

Wu Zhenyi stared at Li Qingchen, suddenly grinned, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped it out on his neck, his threatening meaning was naturally self-evident.

Brother Qingchen, meet again.

Li Qingchen also Huo Ran got up, and there was no trace of the decadence on his face that he should have after being easily defeated by Wu Zhenyi, but he was full of fighting spirit and high fighting spirit.

Master Pei is right, martial arts competition, in fact, the opponent is only yourself, you Wu Zhenyi just climbed the mountain for a few years first, but there is no end to martial arts, who can reach the top in the end, it is not yet known, you and I will fight again this time, even if I can hold on for a moment more this time, it is enough to prove that I am progressing faster than you, then it is only a matter of time before I defeat you, what do I need to be afraid of?

The eyes of the two of them were-for-tat, and the divine intent full of war intent and murderous aura collided in the air, and a brilliant spark appeared, which made the surrounding people a little confused, looking at this for a while, looking at that for a while, I really don't know what happened.

The old man in front of him was sensitive, and immediately turned his head and scolded in a deep voice: "True One, don't be rude!"

Wu Zhenyi didn't even look at the titular uncle, but just sneered, as if he was laughing at the other party's indiscretion.

"Do you know why I only listen to the old man? You don't really think it's relying on that imaginary family affection or bloodline, right? Let me tell you, it's strength!"

When the old man heard this, his eyes were cold, but there was a trace of helplessness hidden in the depths.

The martial arts family is unfortunate, there is such a demon, obviously the martial arts talent is amazing, comparable to the martial god, but he has such an inhuman heart, and now there is an old man who can manage him, but I am afraid that it will be a big disaster in the world in the future.