Cultivating Master In City

After Tao Yu said that with a dignified face, Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows and showed a clear color.

He knows why he feels familiar with Qi Yang. Qi Wei and Qi Yang are very similar. They are very close in both appearance and temperament. Now after Tao Yu said this, Zhou Yi immediately understood that Qi Wei and Qi Yang are both direct relatives of the Qi family, and they look like brothers.

"That's interesting."

Zhou Yi murmured that he had a grudge with Qi Yang in Hongcheng, which led Qi Yang to attack him many times and wanted to kill him. Therefore, Zhou Yi and the Qi family had long been married.

Unexpectedly, the old hatred failed. I met the whole family here today.

After Qi Wei entered the arena, a pair of star like eyes inadvertently scanned the whole audience, as if looking for something. It was not until he saw Zhou Yi that his eyes flashed a cold light, and then quickly disappeared.

"Wow, look, look, goddess fan is here this time!"

"My grass! What's special about this year's martial arts competition? Even fan Yao came."

"Goddess fan won the third throne with Nanjiang monastery last year. Isn't she satisfied? It seems that there is no hope for us to enter the top ten this year."

The root of everyone's discussion is a stunning beauty. The beauty has a standard melon seed face. Strangely, there are two completely different temperaments on this beautiful white face, charming and pure.

Dressed in a long skirt of light blue and waist, fan Yao's dark hair was tied into wisps and draped around the unbearable Liu waist. In this way, fan Yao entered the arena. The amazing and adoring eyes of the people fell on her pretty face and could not make her fluctuate. She was still indifferent and incomparable, just like a relegated immortal in the world of mortals.

"Goddess fan is still so beautiful, brother Zhou, I'm going to love." Tao Yu looked at fan Yao with outstanding temperament and looked like a pig.

"Cut, Tao Yu, don't dream. Fan Yao not only has a face that charms all sentient beings, but also has a wide background. Of course, I don't have to say her strength. She was in the early stage of Huajin in the last session. Think for yourself in this session. You don't even have the qualification to be cow dung in front of people."

Zheng Ya said mercilessly that fan Yao and Qi Wei were about the same age. When she participated in the last session, she was in the early stage of Huajin and had the highest cultivation among almost all women.

"Alas, if goddess fan's eyes are covered by eye excrement, what should I do? From her or from her?" Tao Yu said with a smile on his mouth.

Zhou Yi's head was covered with black lines. Since fan Yao came into the arena, he felt that the hormones in the whole small square suddenly soared, and all the young Tianjiao fighters were suddenly wrong.

At least half of the people on the field like fan Yao. Zhou Yi judged in his heart.

But it's normal for a fair lady and a gentleman to be nice.

A few minutes later, the small square was almost full of people, and almost all the people from all monasteries came.

Monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province occupy a corner position alone, and the surroundings are cold.

However, the two monasteries where Qi Wei and fan Yao are located are crowded with people, mostly clinging to friendship, hoping that the two Zhiqiang monasteries can take them or accept mercy in the competition.

Cao zhe came up to fan Yao with an impressively calm face and talked with a gentleman's banter. However, fan Yao's pretty face was always hung with a light smile, that is, he was neither close nor alienated.

"Almost. It should start soon."

Leng Feng looked at the high platform and whispered.

"Well, all 36 monasteries have come this year. It looks like it will be very fierce."

Zheng Ya was worried. She had participated in the last martial arts competition, so she recognized many familiar faces. Many martial artists participated in two consecutive sessions.

"Ah ~! Jiang Han is here!"

Zhou Yi was about to say a word to appease several people, but suddenly heard a girl's scream, and the whole small square was a sensation.

A very elegant and handsome man entered the hall wearing a white robe, with a sword eyebrow and stars. There was a charming smile on a handsome face that was enough to make many female martial artists feel inferior.

With the man's entry, most male Tianjiao martial artists in the small square lost their original glory, as if they were covered by the man alone.

Qi Wei's face was also a little unnatural and a little jealous. As for Cao Zhe, a flattering smile appeared on his face. He can't even be jealous.

"Let's go back to the province. I don't think I can participate in this year's martial arts competition." the martial artist looked like a God's son and said coldly.

"If Qi Wei and fan Yao can still compete, it will be cold. We simply don't even have the qualification to compete."

"Alas, what's the matter? Under the leadership of Jiang Han, Longcheng monastery has won two championships, and it's not bad for this one. Jiang Han may be the first triple champion in the history of the martial arts competition."

Some female martial artists in the venue were completely intoxicated. Looking at the elegant general, his eyes were full of small stars and loved him very much.

There is no doubt that Jiang Han has participated in the martial arts competition for the third time, and none of the martial artists present don't think Jiang Han won't be the champion this time.

Even fan Yao's beautiful eyes showed an unexpected color, and then she was a little annoyed. She thought that she had participated in two consecutive martial arts competitions, but she didn't expect that there were people like Jiang Han who had won two championships and wanted to win the third championship.

"How come even Jiang Han is here! It seems that we have no hope of winning the championship this time."

Zheng Ya said discouraged. There is no doubt that Jiang Han has won everyone's recognition with his invincible performance in two consecutive martial arts competitions. Jiang Han is synonymous with invincibility.

"Xiaoya, don't say that. We have brother Zhou. We will force him to be cold again. He can choose 14 No with one."

Tao Yu said something with insufficient confidence. In fact, he was not sure whether Jiang Han could pick 14 with one, because Jiang Han was in the middle of Huajin two years ago, and no one forced him to do his best in that competition. Even Zhou Yi and Tao Yu dare not say they will win.

"This man is really good..."

Zhou Yi takes a look at Jiang Han, and then slowly makes a sound. Jiang Han is really good. At least among the martial artists Zhou Yi has seen so far, he is the best one.

Hearing Zhou Yi say this, Tao Yu and Zheng ya feel a little confident again, because Zhou Yi didn't say that the cold will be strong, but that the cold will be good. There is a comment tone in this.

However, if other martial artists in the small square listen to this, they will certainly scold Zhou Yi for being arrogant, because Jiang Han belongs to the top group of talents at the king level among most Chinese young martial artists. But now Zhou Yi outlines a king in only two words. It's strange that they can be happy.

"Eh, who is the girl behind Jiang Han? How can he cover his face? Is he afraid of being too ugly and frightening?" Tao Yu, who has always paid more attention to female martial artists, wondered. At the moment, his eyes were attracted by a girl in a white dress.

"I don't think she's ugly." Zheng Ya looked at her and said casually.

"Oh? Why?" Zhou Yi asked with great interest. He also noticed the veiled woman at a glance, and from his experience, the girl was really not ugly, or even stunning.

However, he can find it because he walked in the starry sky and read countless people in his previous life, but Zheng ya, how did she think the girl was not ugly? Zhou Yi was curious for a moment.

"Hee hee, Captain, look at the eyes of several other male martial artists in the Jianghan team. They look at the girl with admiration and even some inferiority. Even Jianghan looks back at the girl from time to time, so I conclude that the girl is definitely not ugly, and she is still a beauty not weaker than fan Yao."

Zheng Ya affirmed that she is a woman and her observation is much more detailed than that of a man.

"Great, Xiaoya."

Tao Yu was stunned by the logic and admired Zheng ya.

Zhou Yi also immediately realized that he was a little ashamed.

After everyone entered the arena, Manniu, Han and invincible also stood on the high platform. He didn't take the microphone, but cleared his throat and gave a loud drink. Suddenly, all the attention of the audience was attracted by him, and even the sensation caused by Jiang Han's presence was momentarily suppressed.

"Cubs! My name is Niu invincible!"

Niu Wudi's first words on the stage were extremely overbearing. Although his name was funny, no one dared to laugh. Obviously, he had great prestige.

"I am the host of this martial arts competition! I am fully responsible for this martial arts competition of Huaxia monastery! From now on, until the end of the competition, I will take over all your affairs."

"Well, no more nonsense. Next, I'll tell you about the competition system of this martial arts competition!"

"This year's martial arts competition, like previous sessions, is still a point system! The total score of the competition is three rounds."

"The first round is the team competition! The battle for martial arts orders! Tomorrow we will put 200 martial arts tokens in the back mountain of Fulong mountain. You must know that there are beasts and birds in the back mountain of Fulong. Those tokens are next to beasts and birds. You need to find them yourself. By the way, one token counts two points."

"The more you rob, the higher the score of the monastery where you live. Haha, boys, you can rob if you hear right! As long as your team has enough strength, you can rob tokens from other teams. The weak have no right to live!"

Once the bull man said this sentence, the whole audience immediately burst into an uproar.

"No, the martial law orders in previous years can't be robbed. How can they be robbed this year?"

"Then our weaker monasteries won't get any points!" someone wiped a cold sweat and said angrily.

"Ha ha, I like this rule. Then we don't have to do anything. Just stay at the exit and collect the tolls."

Powerful monasteries have begun to look around with malicious eyes. Naturally, several weaker monasteries have been targeted. Zhou Yi's monasteries in southern Jiangsu Province have attracted a lot of attention.