After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Chapter 153 The return of the king, the overwhelming momentum (fourth update)
Pei Yinan put back the medical book in his hand, got up and walked towards Qiao Luoyan.

Under the latter's puzzled gaze, Pei Yinan leaned closer to her, with the corners of his mouth always keeping an upward curve, and a faint, pretty smile appeared on his face.

As Pei Yinan approached, Qiao Luoyan's heartbeat began to be a little abnormal.

She began to wonder if she had consumed too much cultivation during alchemy, which caused her to have difficulty breathing.

Qiao Luoyan was still thinking about whether to go back and take a good rest to relieve the abnormality, when she was touched softly on her forehead.

Pei Yinan had already stood up straight, with a picturesque handsome face with dignified eyebrows, and a bright and seductive smile blooming.

He stretched out his slender fingers, lightly poked Qiao Luoyan's cheek, and said with a smile, "Kiss good night, wishing you a sweet dream."

After speaking, he turned and left without hesitation.

The moment he walked out of the alchemy room, Pei Yinan threw the Yangqi Pill into his mouth like eating candy.

Qiao Luoyan, who stayed in the room, still hadn't recovered, blinked blankly, and raised his hand to touch the forehead that was touched by someone.

No one has ever dared to do this kind of intimacy to her.

Even Ruan Qingqing and Yan Qingzhi, who had a good relationship with her, had never been so close to her no matter how much they joked.

In the past few months that Pei Yinan and her have been together, they have always controlled the distance between each other very well, without any behavior that crossed the line.

It stands to reason that Qiao Luoyan, who was attacked by someone, should be angry or annoyed at this time.

But her heart was peaceful, and the calmness was a little abnormal, very weird.

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Time flies by.

In a blink of an eye, we arrived at the Ancient Martial Arts Association in China.

The ancient martial arts meeting held every three years was set up in the suburbs of Beijing, far away from the bustling city.

This year is no exception. Hundreds of millions were spent to build the ancient martial arts venue that can accommodate tens of thousands of people. The decoration is even more luxurious than that of three years ago. The internal facilities are complete and there is a strong atmosphere of ancient charm everywhere.

The first floor is the competition venue. In the next week, ancient warriors from all over the country will compete here.

The second floor is the leisure area, which contains all entertainment items, and the whole floor is designed to satisfy people in need.

The third floor is a restaurant and rooms for the ancient warriors from afar.

The ancient martial arts meeting held every three years, the invited ancient warriors have a certain influence in the world, and some people have no background, but have the luck of being blessed by heaven to become ancient warriors.

These people came from afar, some to find opportunities, some to gain fame, and some to seek backers like the four great ancient martial arts families.

People from the eight major families had already arrived, in the VIP room in the leisure area on the second floor.

The last time the Huo family came was Patriarch Pei Jun. Now his health is getting worse day by day, and he can't sustain the seven-day ancient martial arts meeting at all.

He asked his eldest son Pei Bochong to attend on behalf of the Pei family, and Lou Defeng also came together.

The Pei family now has two ancient warriors in the innate realm, and the Pei family has not yet decided whether Wenyou or Lou Defeng will end up.

Pei Bochong looked at the representatives of the major families who were smiling and communicating with each other in the lounge. He lowered his eyes and tidied his sleeves slowly, and asked Lou Defeng who was standing behind him in a low voice: "Uncle De, are Xiaojiu and the others here?"

Lou Defeng leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Young Master, there is no news yet. According to the estimated time, Master Jiu and Miss Qiao should still be in the high-altitude area of ​​the country."

In Pei Bochong's amorous peach blossom eyes similar to Pei Jiuye, there was a thoughtful expression.

He frowned, and asked again: "How long will the Guwuhui start?"

Lou Defeng: "In an hour."

Pei Bochong pursed his lips, his sharp-edged and handsome face revealed a solemn expression, his mature and stable body, the comfortable book breath remained unchanged, but the anxiety in his heart had no place to express.

Every year, the four major families take the lead in the ancient martial arts meeting, and this year is no exception.

After the ranking of the members of the ancient martial arts family is announced, other ancient martial artists can also step down to challenge if they refuse to accept.

The Pei family just wanted to take this opportunity to announce to the world that they are ancient warriors with innate realm.

The Pei family wants to officially occupy a place in the ancient martial arts world and have a certain right to speak. This battle must be famous all over the world, and only in this way can everyone fear them.

If Pei Yinan came late, their next plan might change, or even fall short.

The most threatening thing now is the ancient warrior of the innate realm who represents the fate of the Duan family.

The person from the Duan family who appeared this time was Kui Shilong, and the other party was the elder of the Duan family, who had reached the innate realm of ancient martial arts a year earlier than Lou Defeng.

Lou Defeng is five years older than Kai Shilong, and the promotion speed is slow. If the two really want to fight, the winning side will not favor the Pei family.

This is also the main reason why the Pei family has not decided whether Lou Defeng or Wenyou will end.

Although Wenyou has only been promoted not long ago, he is young and energetic, and he still has a slight chance of winning against the members of the upper Duan family.

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After two months, Pei Yinan and Qiao Luoyan, who returned to the capital again, had no time to rest, and took Wenyou and Wenyao brothers to the ancient martial arts meeting in Pei's motorcade.

Pei Yinan, who was sitting in the back seat, was silent all the way, and his whole body was filled with restrained and coercive aura.

He has been cultivating non-stop for a month, his physique changed by the essence of red jade, and his cultivation speed is very fast, coupled with the assistance of Qiao Luoyan's elixir, he has now reached the middle stage of the Houtian realm.

Pei Yinan's cultivation was not as good as that of Lou Defeng and Wenyou, but he was still a leader among the younger generation in the capital.

This year's ancient martial arts meeting was the first step for the Pei family to formally step into the ancient martial arts world, and the excitement and tension in his heart could not be calmed down.

In any case, the Pei family will shine in this ancient martial arts meeting and win the leader from the four major families.

Before returning to China, the family had already sent him the information of all the members who participated in the ancient martial arts meeting this time, and some of them were opponents that the Pei family needed to be cautious about.

Among them, the Duan family is the strongest, and Duan Jiangrui will also compete.

Thinking of this person, Pei Yinan couldn't help but glance sideways at Qiao Luoyan, who was sitting beside him and looked well-behaved.

This girl's mood became more and more restrained, making it impossible to understand what she was thinking.

During the last month in Northern England, the two hadn't been in contact for a long time. He was speeding up his cultivation every day, while Qiao Luoyan was studying her five metaphysics in the alchemy room.

Pei Yinan looked at Qiao Luoyan beside her, and noticed the firm look in her eyes and the changes in her aura around her, guessing that she must have achieved something.

Noticing his gaze, Qiao Luoyan tilted her head, her cold eyes met his gentle gaze.

The expression in Pei Yinan's eyes was as calm as water, and he still had that calm and introverted expression that was in control of everything.

Qiao Luoyan's eyes drooped slightly, and he noticed that his hands on his knees were tightly clenched into fists, and he couldn't help asking with a smile, "You seem to be nervous?"

　Let's guess, is the king Qiao Er or Pei Jiuye?
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