Everyone looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned.

Zhao Zi looked good today. She walked with a snail's pace, without any of the caution or stumbling as she did some time ago, as if her legs were never broken at all.

A Confucian disciple asked: "Senior Brother Zhao, are your injuries healed?"

Li Guanhai, who was disguised as Zhao Zi, sat down in a carefree position and unceremoniously took the breakfast on the plates of the two junior sisters for himself. While eating, he said: "It's good, but not completely good."

"This..." The Confucian disciple scratched his head.

The Confucian Mountain Master with an elegant and gentle temperament said: "Although the Seven Jue Sect Competition only determines high and low and does not determine life or death, injuries are inevitable. Your legs and feet have not yet recovered, so it is best to rest peacefully."

Li Guanhai ignored the angry looks of the two junior sisters who had been robbed of their breakfast. He stuffed the breakfast into his mouth in a few mouthfuls and said vaguely: "Master, don't worry. I have my own sense of propriety and will not show off."

The Confucian mountain master frowned and said: "Don't talk when you eat, and don't talk when you sleep. Pay attention to how you eat, and don't let others laugh at you."

"Yes, Master, I know my mistake." Li Guanhai answered seriously, then extended his claws to the other two junior sisters, approached him and said with a smile: "Can the two junior sisters not eat anymore? This is not good, although we monks You can eat the wind and drink the dew, but if you don't eat, your health will be ruined sooner or later. Alas! Since the two junior sisters can't eat, let me share it with you."

Before the two junior sisters could say anything, the breakfast on their plates disappeared. They were so angry that their eyebrows stood up and they stared at him with big eyes.

Li Guanhai ignored it and kept eating.

At this time, Master Bingjia Mountain said: "Yinian, since he wants to participate, let him go. If you miss this time, you will have to wait another seven years. If you stop him today, I'm afraid he will regret it for the rest of his life."

The full name of the Confucian Mountain Master is Yu Yinian. He was silent for a long time, looked at Zhao Zi who was eating without any image, and nodded.

"Thank you, Master." Li Guanhai bowed his hands.

After breakfast, the group left the mansion, got on the carriage and left the imperial city, heading to the martial arts field in the east of the city.

Every street in the capital will undoubtedly be crowded today, but the patrol camp has specially expanded a restricted area. Only court officials, Jianghu sects, members of the royal family, and people from the Qijue Sect can pass here. Ordinary people and Jianghu tourists are strictly prohibited from passing through. near.

The journey was smooth to the martial arts arena. After getting off the carriage, Li Guanhai followed Yu Yinian and walked in front.

Several junior sisters from other families gathered together in the back and talked in low voices.

A cute little girl with a round face lowered her voice and said, "Have you noticed that Senior Brother Zhao seems to be a little different today than before?"

Another little girl with dimples nodded in agreement: "Yes, I feel that Senior Brother Zhao used to be boring, like a boring gourd, which is not fun at all. Today it seems... he has become a lot more cheerful."

The little girl with a round face pinched her waist with both hands, raised her eyebrows, and puffed her cheeks, angrily: "You're trying to steal my buns, and I haven't even had enough!"

"Yeah." The dimple girl nodded again, "I'm not full either."

They originally planned to buy some food on the street to fill their bellies on the way here. After all, today is a perfect opportunity for vendors to make a fortune. The most indispensable thing on the street is delicious food.

However, since their master was also in the carriage, they were naturally afraid and did not dare to stop the carriage for some food, let alone let their master wait for them, so they had no choice but to endure it, hoping that the martial arts arena would provide good hospitality and prepare snacks. .

It was their first time to participate in the Qijue Sect Competition, and they were both nervous and excited.

In front, Li Guanhai crossed his fingers and held the back of his head, whistling in his mouth, and walked carelessly, just like a rich young man walking down the street after lunch.

Several Confucian disciples subconsciously stood farther away, pretending not to be familiar with him.

It's so embarrassing. As a Confucian disciple, how can you be so careless about your image in public?

Yu Yinian was equally dissatisfied. He frowned and said, "Just calm down."

Li Guanhai immediately restrained his arrogance, straightened his chest and abdomen, raised his head, and pretended to hold one hand behind his back. The unique temperament he exuded at this moment made the eyes of the junior sisters walking behind shine.

Before entering the martial arts arena, you can hear the roar of people inside. It's not that someone is shouting slogans inside, but because there are too many people. Everyone is talking, even if it is a normal tone, but thousands of people are talking together. When he spoke, his voice was not quiet.

Walking into the martial arts arena, he had just appeared in everyone's sight, and suddenly there was thunderous applause from all directions, and the loud sound hurt people's eardrums.

It feels like a person is trapped inside a bell, and someone outside is pounding it with a hammer.

The Master of the Military Academy frowned, and made a hand seal with one hand. An invisible force expanded, slightly isolating the harsh applause.

Li Guanhai, disguised as Zhao Zi, looked around the stands and was speechless.

This may be the largest martial arts arena he has ever seen. Except for the competition arena in the middle, the surrounding stands can accommodate hundreds of thousands, or even 200,000 people.

At this moment, the terraced stands were full of people, and there was no empty seat, except for those specially arranged for people with special status.

On the stands, there were many monks standing in the sky.

The capital does not allow monks to fly in the clouds or control flying magic weapons, but today they made an exception.

Because of this, the guards near the martial arts field were even tighter. Almost all the guards from the patrol camp were dispatched to guard all directions to prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to cause trouble.

After sitting in the seat specially prepared for the Qijue Sect, Li Guanhai found that there were not only tea and water on the small table, but also several plates of exquisite fruits and pastries.

It happened that he didn't have a full breakfast just now, so he simply held the plate in his arms and ate it with big mouthfuls.

Several military disciples curled their lips, thinking that these nerds usually said that we were vulgar and always talked about insulting the civilized, but they ate more vulgarly, which was simply a disgrace to Confucianism!

At this time, thunderous applause broke out again from all directions.

Li Guanhai and others looked closely and saw that it was the mountain master and disciples of another Qijue Sect who entered the scene.

The Dawu Dynasty established a total of three Qijue Sects, in Jiangzhou, Yuzhou, and Yunzhou.

Among them, Jiangzhou is the closest to the capital, and Yuzhou is to the north and a little more remote.

The farthest place is Yunzhou, located in the extreme southwest. There are many mountainous forests with poisonous miasma, many tigers, wolves and monsters, and the environment is worse than Jiangzhou and Yuzhou, and the living conditions are also more difficult.

But because of this, the locals have developed the excellent qualities of being strong and good at fighting. They can adapt to various harsh environments and have a strong mind. Most of the soldiers recruited by the court in recent years come from there.

Although it is dangerous, the beautiful geographical environment has made it a fertile land for the crazy growth of spiritual herbs and medicines, which has attracted many cultivators to pick them, but most of them are occupied by local sects and court forces, including the Seven Absolute Sect.

The extremely harsh environment tempers the mind, and a large number of spiritual herbs and medicines help to increase cultivation, which makes the disciples of the Seven Absolute Sect of Yunzhou become particularly powerful, stronger than the disciples of the Seven Absolute Sect of Jiangzhou and Yuzhou.

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