Broken Night

Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Six ─ Heroes Confrontation

On the day of the competition, the top of Nanshan Mountain.

Nanshan is not too high, but it is vast. It's hard to imagine such a big mountain being enclosed in a city. This also shows how big Pingnan City is.

The top of Nanshan Mountain is the venue for every competition.

The top of the mountain is not a pinnacle, but a vast open space about several kilometers.

Not many people came, most of them were from the five major families, and some important figures in Pingnan City appeared. But because this time the confrontation between outstanding people was held too hastily, it was too late to do too much publicity. Even so, someone still came.

It's just that the two of them are not too conspicuous.

Here are two young men.

A young man had a folding fan at his waist, and his robe looked simple, but if a tailor with vicious eyes was present, one could see at a glance that the robe on this young man was made of snow silk, a specialty of the north. This silk robe will automatically adapt to the external temperature and adjust the wearer's somatosensory when worn on the body. Simply put, it is warm in winter and cool in summer. In addition, it has a certain defensive function, and ordinary swords cannot be cut.

This kind of snow silk is rare, comparable to ten thousand gold. What is even more rare is the tailor who can tailor the robes of snow silk. The world is vast and profound. Even tailors have equal ranks. And the one who can truly promote this profession is the same well-known existence—Wan Qianhong, the palace master of Chaoxia Palace. In addition to being a tattoo artist in the Thousand Pattern Realm, she is also a god-level tailor.

And those who can process snow silk into robes are at least master-level tailors.

The status of the young man who can wear this robe on his body can be seen from this.

The other boy followed silently behind him. On the contrary, the boy was dressed in a black robe and walked silently. If he hadn't paid attention carefully, he would have thought that there was only the handsome young man in front of him, and that the black-robed young man was just the shadow of the man in front of him.

The two did not deliberately step forward, but just looked at the center of Nanshan in the crowd.

The robed boy walking in front smiled slightly: "The confrontation between the outstanding people in Pingnan is really interesting. The confrontation between Dan Dao and medical Dao is still quite unbelievable for us non-Pingnan people. This kind of Dao method can also be carried out. try."

The young man behind him whispered: "Too... Young Master, Pingnan is a very important existence to the entire South. Five of the medicinal pills obtained by the colleges, families and even the royal family in the South are provided by Pingnan City. Besides, Pingnan is the only place other than Nanhuangcheng that has the most teleportation formations in the entire south. Because Pingnan's medical skills are famous all over the world, no matter which family or college student is injured, they will immediately notify Pingnan to send a doctor."

The robed boy laughed when he heard the words: "Don't think I don't know this, I don't mean to look down on Pingnan. I just think this kind of competition is quite interesting, that's all. And as I grow up, I also start to cultivate some teams. As such a powerful behemoth, Pingnan is equivalent to the cultivation backing of the entire South, so naturally I need my people to develop its power.”

The black-robed youth behind him was silent for a moment, and then whispered again: "Master, among the five families in Pingnan, the Murong family has developed very quickly over the years. Especially since the Murong family came out with a magical doctor like Murong Yan, it has become a rival to the Ping family. Among the younger generation, the most famous is Murong Jie. Murong Jie is also a direct disciple of the genius doctor Murong Yan.

The robed boy understood the meaning of the black-robed boy behind him, and he smiled casually: "Let's watch it first." As he spoke, his eyes were casually watching in the arena. Between the warm sunlight falling, there was a strong light reflection, Make his pupils shrink and look at the past subconsciously.

It was a... gleaming bald head.

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On the top of Nanshan Mountain, Ping Chenyi and the other three heads of family sat on the high platform.

Ping Zhengxiu, on the other hand, was standing with a group of the younger generation of the Ping family. Among them, Ping Bin frowned as he looked at the figure that stood with the figure of Ping Qing who had turned into a men's clothing, with an unusual eye. Especially that bald head...

Thinking of this, Ping Bin couldn't help but said: "Elder, how can someone with a different surname be qualified to stand on the same level as me? Besides, he knows medicine? He knows alchemy? Daoist?"

Ping Zhengxiu frowned. In fact, he wasn't too cold for Xu Yan either. I just think of Elder Heiji that day...

Although Hei Zhengxiu is called the Great Elder, this so-called Heike Great Elder is not what it is called. The real elder is Pingzhi. Heiji's status in the entire Hei family is lofty, and the current head of the family, Hei Chenyi, also has to be a disciple in front of Heiji. Not to mention that the treasure of the town of Pingnan [Nanshandan] is now also kept by Pingzhi. And on that day, Pingzhi was even more thunderous because of Xu Yan...

Thinking of this, Ping Zhengxiu coughed twice, heard Ping Bin's questioning, and rarely did not speak, as if pretending not to hear.

Xu Yan naturally heard it, but in his eyes, even if Ping Bin was not young, he was just a little kid, and he naturally wouldn't have the same knowledge as such children. But Ping Qing, who was beside him, had a calm expression and said seriously, "Brother Xu is a direct disciple of Teacher Pingzhi, and he is a descendant of Yibao. Whether it's me or my father, in Teacher Pingzhi's eyes, he is just an ordinary disciple. Ruozhen In terms of seniority, even a father has to call Brother Xu senior brother. Is Brother Xu qualified now?"

Hearing this, Ping Bin's face was ugly, and his eyes were full of resentment and envy when he looked at Xu Yan.

There are many reasons, whether it is being chosen by Pingzhi as a disciple or Pingqing's words of support... All of them make Pingbin extremely hate Xu Yan. But Xu Yan didn't even look at him, just looking around like a curious baby. At the same time, his eyes met with a certain teenager who was looking at him because of his bald head that reflected the sunlight like a mirror.

Xu Yan suddenly felt that this young man had an unusual intimacy, and grinned at him.

The young man also smiled slightly, looking at the bald-headed young man with great fun. But what kind of identity he is, just take a look and then withdraw his eyes.

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Boom!

A bell rang through the entire Nanshan Mountain.

This bell does not ring often, it only rings in every Pingnan competition.

Today, it is precisely because of this kind of heroic confrontation that it rings.

Just as the bell rang, the white-robed figure appeared on the high platform.

Ping Chen frowned slightly, looked at the figure, but did not speak.

Sun Hai, the head of the Sun family, one of the five families, sneered: "The Murong family head is so majestic, you want the four family heads of Pingnan to be waiting for you. Don't you step into the realm of divine medicine without even the most basic principles of punctuality? Will it be?"