Looking back, it was Yue Shanchuan who was shouting behind him. In the past year, Yue Shanchuan has also grown a lot taller, and at the age of sixteen, he has broken through the sixth stage of Qi gathering.

Among the thirty-seventh generation disciples of Sihaizhuang, the most powerful one had just entered the second stage of the Qi Gathering Realm. The thirty-sixth generation of disciples, the most powerful, is only the fourth stage. And the thirty-fifth generation of disciples, that is, Yue Haizhuo's generation. The most powerful, Yue Haizhuo will not be left alone for the time being. The three elders are also the sixth stage of the Qi Gathering Realm.

In addition to martial arts, I am even more extraordinary, heroic, I don't know how many girls have become the idol in their hearts. It is also known as a rare genius in a century.

And the monsoon at the moment. Although his face is also delicate, his clothes are ragged and thin. Compared to Yue Shanchuan, who was physically strong, no one noticed him.

The eyes of the two were full of hostility. But it is a little less impetuous, a little more calm. Obviously, the mind has grown a lot.

"Today, don't take any spiritual springs. Don't you see that Zhuang Zhong is busy? Why don't you go and help!" Today is an important day for the various sects to discuss the decennial "World Martial Arts Meeting". Yue Shanchuan, as the owner of the young village, is also busy for him. His tone seemed to be much calmer. Come to think of it, it's the big picture. Personal grievances, put aside for the time being. Quite a lot of style.

The monsoon turned. Although he hated Yue Shanchuan in his heart, he really couldn't beat him, so he had to avoid it at the moment! His feet stumbled on the barrel and he fell.

Seeing this, Yue Shanchuan shook his head: "Alas, useless things" were about to turn around and leave.

"Are you alright? "Behind came a group of men in blue and white robes. It was from the mouth of the leader that the voice came from. I saw that this person's steps were steady and light, and his eyes were bright. Everyone behind him is also handsome men and beautiful women, with extraordinary bearing. He held out a hand to Monsoon, but Monsoon froze. Because he felt a very sharp sword aura, which made people shudder. This sword aura did not come from the person in front of him. But among the few boys and girls behind him, it emanated.

When Yue Shanchuan heard this, he felt quite familiar. Suddenly turned around, his face was full of joy: "Uncle Xiao!"

This person is the subordinate of "Ask Sword Mountain", known as the saint of the sword - Sword Saint - Xiao Lanyu. It is said that he is the number one master of Wenjian Mountain, and his comprehension of sword moves has reached the peak level. There is no defeat in this life, only a tie with the world leader.

Presumably, this time he also brought all his disciples to Sihaizhuang to discuss the matter of the World Martial Arts Association.

Xiao Lanyu had already seen Yue Shanchuan a year ago. At that time, he was already a fifth-stage Qi gatherer. And now, looking at his extroverted breath, the dantian qi is strong and powerful. At first glance, it is at least the sixth stage of qi gathering. I was very surprised in my heart, this person was really a genius. There was a hint of joy on his face.

When the monsoon was slow to move, it was not good to keep the outstretched hand still. He simply retracted and walked towards Yueshan River. And at this moment, as soon as Ji Feng came back to his senses, his hand was in the air, and Xiao Lanyu suddenly turned around and left, which was a little embarrassing.

Fortunately, no one noticed him here. He is so small, like a grain of dust in front of this prodigy-Yue Shanchuan.

Just after Xiao Lanyu walked over, the disciples behind him also followed. In the crowd, no one noticed him either. He felt a little annoyed in his heart, and the outstretched hand clenched into a fist and slammed it to the ground.

No one saw this action. Because everyone's eyes were all focused on the peerless face of that group of young men and girls.

This person is Xiao Lanyu's personal disciple - Lu Shihan. The age should be two years younger than Yue Shanchuan. But he has an extremely handsome face. The skin is white and flawless, slim and elegant, like the first bloom of the green lotus, delicate and gorgeous. Even many sect elders were amazed when they saw it.

And those eyes are so pure and beautiful. It can even be said to be cold, unable to tolerate some filthy things in the world. I don't know how many people hope that this can meet these eyes. Even a glance is a great satisfaction. But in her eyes, there was a lot of disdain.

For some reason, when Lu Shihan passed by Monsoon, his eyes turned slightly and glanced at the embarrassed young man on the ground. Then Meimu blinked, and immediately turned away, revealing a look of disdain.

Even if it was only for a moment, the monsoon breeze could be felt clearly. The chill in her eyes, and the chill on her sword. The sword qi that he had just detected was emitted by this sword. is so domineering and full of murderous intent.

Xiao Lanyu walked briskly and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for many years." Chuan Shi's nephew not only made great progress in martial arts. This looks more and more handsome. You can be called the hero of the world!"

When Yue Shanchuan heard such praise, he was also happy. But he still humbly said, "Uncle Xiao praised it falsely." Chuan was incompetent, and his father was unschooled and failed to learn his eleventh. The word Yingjie is ashamed. ”

Many female disciples behind Xiao Lanyu were attracted by the personable young man in front of him. And the other male disciples also had a little jealousy. Only Lu Shihan had a disdainful look in her eyes, as if no one could get into her eyes.

Yue Shanchuan's eyes swept over everyone behind Xiao Lanyu, and suddenly fell on Lu Shihan. I was amazed. I didn't expect there to be such a beautiful woman in the world. No wonder the emperors in ancient times didn't love the country and loved the beauty. There had been many unbeliefs before, but now, at last, he believed.

Yue Shanchuan was about to step forward to say hello.

"Brother Lan Yu. Don't come unharmed. I saw Yue Haizhuo with a smile on his face and walked over. Glancing at Yue Shanchuan on the side, he said solemnly: "Chuan'er! Your Uncle Xiao has traveled thousands of miles from Wenjian Mountain. But let the family stand here and talk, and don't you feel that you have lost the friendship of the landlord? Why don't you hurry up and wash away the dust for others? ”

Yue Shanchuan was very dissatisfied in his heart. In Yue Haizhuo's view, no matter what he does, it is wrong. This time, in front of so many people, I taught myself a lesson. He already hated Yue Haizhuo to the core, and he hated it even more. But he also had to obey him. Who made him - the leader of the alliance of the world.

"See the alliance leader!" Xiao Lanyu bowed and saluted, then turned around and glanced at the young disciples behind him. I think it's the first time I've brought them to Sihaizhuang, I'm afraid I haven't figured out the situation. Said solemnly: "When you see the leader of the alliance in the world, don't hurry up and salute!"

"Brother Lan Yu, why do you need to see outside. You and I are friends of life and death, what do you want to do with these complicated etiquette?" Yue Haizhuo hurriedly stepped forward and helped Xiao Lanyu up. "Let's go, the convention begins. With that, he went to the council chamber with the others.

——Sihaizhuang-Council Chamber——

It's a very wide place. There are four courtyards, with no wall in the middle, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people. It is surrounded by clear water and green trees. It has a total of four gates, which are divided into four parts: east, south, west and north. In front of each door, a pair of tall unicorns, majestic and arrogant, make people respect.

Xiao Lanyu and the others entered through the east gate and led the disciples to wait on the south side. Gangs and factions also entered. Monsoon was called, and together with the family, he brought tea and poured water, and wiped the seats. It's a lot of fun.

As soon as the gong sounded, the principal went to the high platform and coughed twice. Read out the rules of this World Martial Arts Conference.

"Ladies and gentlemen, ten years ago, I was lucky enough to win the position of alliance leader. Today, he should assume the organizer of the World Martial Arts Conference. But the tea is muddy, and the hospitality is not good, so I hope you will forgive me. First of all, allow me to thank you all on behalf of the Alliance Leader. Thank you for coming all the way to my Four Seas Village. ”

When the man spoke, he only opened his mouth slightly. But the voice was heard throughout the chamber. It can be seen that the internal strength is strong and powerful. Anyone praises Sihaizhuang for its talents. Even a principal has such skills.

Monsoon looked at this battle and knew that something big must have happened. But with myself, this guy who pours tea. Most of the time, it doesn't matter.