Hearing that voice, Zhao Jiuge remained silent, but there was a little haze in his heart, and this sentence came from the mouth of Zhou Hongyong, who was wearing a yellow sword robe, carrying a flying sword on his back, and holding a folding fan in his hand. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Because the voice was not loud, not all of them heard it, but the dozens of inner disciples present heard it clearly, and for a while, everyone's eyes stayed on Zhou Hongyong and Zhao Jiuge, with different expressions, each thinking about their thoughts.

Zhao Jiuge is the chief disciple, most people are a little unconvinced by this, after all, Zhao Jiuge entered the sect like them, and even came later, and his strength is mediocre and not too outstanding, so many people are not convinced that he was elected as the chief disciple, and more people think that Zhao Jiuge is just a disciple of Jian Wuxin, so he can be elected as the chief disciple.

So seeing this scene, this space suddenly became quiet, the atmosphere was a little delicate, they all wanted to see what would happen to these two people, and Zhao Jiuge had been out to practice for so long, they also wanted to let someone test Zhao Jiuge's depth now.

Back then, the dispute between Zhao Jiuge and Zhou Hongyong, Zhang Pingquan and others was vigorous in Xuantian Sword Gate, but when they saw that the two of them were in such a posture as soon as they met, some people immediately gloated.

It is not so much the dispute between Zhang Pingquan, Zhao Jiuge and Zhou Hongyong as the dispute between Xuantian Peak and Xuanqi Peak and Xuanluo Peak.

Seeing Zhou Hongyong taking the lead in making trouble, Zhang Pingquan on the side was much quieter, and the changes in the past few years have made Zhang Pingquan's persuasion not as hot as before, and she is naturally more ladylike, after a year or two in seeing Zhao Jiuge, Zhang Pingquan did not have the tense look of the past, nor did he stand on Zhou Hongyong's side to add oil and vinegar, so quietly watching Zhao Jiuge's every move.

Jiulian is not wearing a sword robe today, she is still wearing a blue long skirt, the green silk is coiled, and her pretty face is a little cold, she looked at the figure a little stunned, her beautiful eyes were a little distracted, which girl is not pregnant with spring, she was focused on Zhao Jiuge at the beginning, but people didn't mean that, which made her resentful, and now looking back after a few years, her inner emotions are indeed so complicated.

The few people present, the happiest are Leng Rufeng and Luo Xie, the two have not changed much, although they have been separated from Zhao Jiuge for a while, but the brotherly relationship between them is not the slightest estrangement, but like a jar of old wine, the longer the time, the more mellow the friendship.

Now Leng Rufeng is only one step away from the Yuanying realm, I believe that it is only a matter of time to break through to the Yuanying realm, the two of them know in their hearts that there is a gap between themselves and Zhao Jiuge, but they firmly believe that as long as they work hard and catch up with Zhao Jiuge, the three brothers can fight side by side at that time, and now seeing Zhao Jiuge's return, they will lead them to participate in the sect martial arts competition, even if it is Leng Rufeng's cold face, there is a little smile, but at this moment, watching Zhou Hongyong provoke Zhao Jiuge, the two of them are naturally unhappy in their hearts.

As for the others, including Ling Longbiao, Chen Hailiang, Guo Liangliang and a group of people, although they can't get used to Zhao Jiuge, they will not jump out and take the initiative to provoke Zhao Jiuge, after all, today's occasion is different.

Zhao Jiuge glanced back at Zhou Hongyong, smiled, and then ignored Zhou Hongyong, but that arrogant expression made Zhou Hongyong annoyed for a while, and felt that he had been insulted.

Originally, Zhao Jiuge still wanted to focus on the overall situation, after all, the sect martial arts competition conference was coming, and he had to be unanimous with the outside world, but seeing Zhou Hongyong jumping out in such a hurry, Zhao Jiuge suddenly changed his mind in his heart, it seems that if he doesn't stand up today, it will be difficult for him to make a difference in the sect martial arts conference.

Although the grievances between Xuantian Peak and the other two peaks are still the same on weekdays, and these disciples are also not convinced by themselves, but now is the time for the outside world, Zhao Jiuge originally thought that they would be a little more restrained, but he didn't expect this Zhou Hongyong to still be so ignorant.

Zhang Pingquan on the side is much smarter than Zhou Hongyong, although he has a lot of contradictions with himself, but he is silent at this time, after all, the internal struggle is an internal struggle, and it involves other sects and holy places, so it must be unanimous with the outside world.

Seeing that Zhao Jiuge just smiled at him and ignored him at all, Zhou Hongyong felt that he was insulted, and felt that Zhao Jiuge was a little subservient and didn't dare to make a sound.

"Zhao Jiuge, what are you laughing at, I just don't believe in you, I'm about to participate in the martial arts competition, and the grievances between us will be resolved today. ”

At the beginning, Zhou Hongyong was slapped in the face by Zhao Jiuge, and lost to Zhao Jiuge in front of so many people, even if his senior sister Yan Wenfei was there, it was useless, and now that he has broken through to the Yuanying realm, his self-confidence has swelled a lot, thinking that he can compete with Zhao Jiuge again, and it just so happens that there are so many people here today, so he wants to get back the field he lost back then, and by the way, he slapped Zhao Jiuge's face fiercely.

"Don't worry, even if you don't say it, I will solve all of today's matters, otherwise a few mouse droppings will not affect a pot of soup, and then the sect martial arts competition will affect the honor of the sect. ”

Zhao Jiuge still smiled faintly, and said lightly, that look tickled Zhou Hong's courageous teeth, but he was helpless.

However, as soon as Zhao Jiuge's words came out, the meaning expressed was too much, and some smart people's eyelids jumped, obviously Zhao Jiuge wanted to take advantage of the honor of the sect to establish his authority today, and today may be a continuous show, Zhao Jiuge obviously has something to say.

Zhou Hongyong snorted coldly, turned his head when he saw this, and no longer paid attention to Zhao Jiuge, since Zhao Jiuge said so, there is no point in continuing to argue with tongues, just wait for the real chapter to be seen under his hands later.

His master was in the Xuantian Hall at this moment, discussing things with the Sect Leader Sword Wuxin, and when he came out later, he was ready to start attacking Zhao Jiuge.

In addition to Zhou Hongyong, more people fell into contemplation after Zhao Jiuge said that sentence, and being able to become the inner disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect showed that they were the pride of the sky one by one, and naturally understood the situation faced by the Xuantian Sword Gate in the previous sect martial arts competitions, so in such a major event, they rarely did not continue to add fuel and vinegar to make trouble, but chose a wait-and-see attitude, wanting to see if Zhao Jiuge could show their ability to make them admire, and willingly obey his orders, and together at the sect martial arts competition, they represented the emergence of the Xuantian Sword Sect。

Shasha was wearing a green robe, standing carefree at the back, looking at everything coldly, not making a sound, nor relieving her little junior brother, her slightly frowning brows had an indescribable cuteness, and the whole person seemed to be thinking about something.

Compared with the small voice of the first sentence, then Zhao Jiuge and Zhou Hongyong's voices were not too small, this time, not only their inner disciples heard it, but even many people around heard it, seeing the appearance of the two competing against each other, the old disciples who didn't know Qing were still a little surprised.

"Hehe, the strength of this year's disciples is really good, but why haven't they started to participate in the sect competition and deal with other sects, so they have started infighting first. ”

"Young people are energetic, and naturally they are clamoring every day, and it wasn't the same situation when we first started at that time. ”

"Interesting, I think I'm fighting so fiercely with my own people now, I just don't know if I will wait for the time to participate in the sect martial arts competition, as before, and give people a lot of fighting. ”

The surrounding cynicism fell into Zhao Jiuge's ears word by word, which made Zhao Jiuge's heart angry, although most people did not come to him alone, but in Zhao Jiuge's opinion, there was undoubtedly a problem with his chief disciple, if he was the chief disciple who was competent, then when he was about to participate in the sect martial arts competition, where would there be so many disputes?

Especially the last sentence made Zhao Jiuge's confidence and anger in his heart, because of the previous sect martial arts competitions, what happened to the Xuantian Sword Sect, plus he knew some of the pressure faced by the high-level of the Xuantian Sword Sect, so Zhao Jiuge wanted to share a little for them and relieve their pressure, the more so, the more he wanted to lead other inner disciples to achieve a good result in this sect martial arts competition.

However, hearing that others doubted the ability of their disciples who participated in the sect martial arts competition this year, Zhao Jiuge secretly clenched his fists to prevent himself from revealing his emotions, even if Shasha heard the discussions around her, her brows furrowed even deeper, not for anything else, just because she was also Jian Wuxin's apprentice.

Fortunately, this chaotic situation did not take long, with the appearance of more than a dozen figures in the Xuantian Palace, the originally noisy scene suddenly gradually quieted down, and then a needle falling on the ground could be clearly heard.

More than a dozen figures were led by Jian Wuxin, who was dressed in a purple robe, followed by the heads of Xuan Luo Feng and Xuan Qi Peak, Du Jun and Zhang Xu, and some other elders with superior strength, obviously these people had only come out for so long, and they must have been discussing something before.

Zhou Hongyong and Zhang Pingquan tried hard to see some emotions or other things from their master's face, but in the end they were both a little disappointed and didn't find anything special.

Jian Wuxin stopped as soon as he came out of the Xuantian Palace, standing behind the red fence, his face was calm but full of the majesty of the master, and the dozen or so people behind him consciously walked down and down, on both sides of the second staircase, in order to show the status of the master.

The sect martial arts competition has always been a major event, so even if the disciples of Sanfeng are constantly fighting on weekdays, but in the face of this kind of thing, they have to temporarily put aside the contradictions in their hands, and even Du Jun and Zhang Xu have to compromise, after all, the two of them have ambitions, but the premise is naturally that they don't want to see the Xuantian Sword Gate fall.

Therefore, in the previous discussion in the Xuantian Palace, the two people who had always competed with Jian Wuxin on weekdays were surprisingly silent, and they did not open their mouths to oppose Jian Wuxin's advocacy, and it was good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, if the Xuantian Sword Gate was gone, they would not have a good time, so in the face of this kind of major event, it was rare for the entire Xuantian Sword Gate to unite and unite.

"Calling you here today, I think you should know what happened, that's right, it's for the sect martial arts conference, there are still three months before the sect martial arts conference, so today's specific things naturally have to be decided. ”

After saying this, Jian Wuxin deliberately paused for a moment, glanced around at the disciples below before continuing.

I don't know if it's my own illusion, Zhao Jiuge felt that Master Jian Wuxin took a deep look just now, although it was short, but he did feel it, but he didn't understand what the master meant, and he was a little unpredictable.