Chapter 1039: The Martial Arts Conference (14)

Not to mention Bai Yanqiu's heart is so chaotic that she secretly regrets why she didn't meet the Mo Filing Palace disciple of Chuanxiang Sect first. Singularly, Zhang Xiaohua walked to the ring with a cooked copper stick in her hand, flashed her body, bowed her hands, and said with a smile: "This senior brother, it's obvious that she is a disciple of Shuiyunjian. I'm late this time. I just heard the senior brother challenge him. Hehe, I didn't feel itchy on my hands. I want to take this opportunity to discuss with my senior brother. Can you see?"

"Oh, by the way, haven't you asked the senior brother Gao's name yet?"

"This..." Chen Yang regretted Zhang Xiaohua's words as much as his leader Bai after he took over. He said nothing big for no reason. Now, he really attracted the person. Although the disciple who came up looked unpredictable, he was extremely young and his martial arts might not be high, but... After all, this was a mess. He had already completed the things that the leader had given him perfectly. He just slapped his butt and jumped off the ring. Why talk too much?

However, Chen Yang had already thought about it and bowed, "This junior brother is Chen Yang from Shuiyun. Haven't you asked for the name of his junior brother yet?"

Zhang Xiaohua curled her lips and said, "Have you never seen Senior Brother Chen?"

Chen Yang frowned, looked around, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I've never seen it before!"

"Haha, it's easy to say. Since I haven't seen it before, I've never seen it before. Here is Ren Xiaoyao, a disciple of the Incense Sect,!"

As soon as Zhang Xiaohua said this, someone was even more surprised under the ring next to her. Of course, this person was Qin Shiyue and Xu Jiaotong.

Qin Shiyue had just lost the ring and failed to complete what Xu Jiaotong told her. She only made careful mistakes. She didn't know how many "humiliation" conditions she agreed to, nor did she make Xu Jiaotong happy. When she was depressed, she saw the Hu Ben's mature copper rod knocking away. Zhang Xiaohua responded and saw Zhang Xiaohua's familiar face. She didn't care about her thoughts. She immediately shouted: "Giao, look, we have acquaintances!"

This was a way to divert attention. He might not have thought of Zhang Xiaohua, a child five years ago. But Xu Jiaotong had some impression of Zhang Xiaohua. Not to mention the "old man pushing a cart" that day that made her ashamed. It was Zhang Xiaohua who took the risk to save Qin Shiyue that day so that she could have the opportunity to be with Qin Shiyue, which made him grateful. Later, although he felt a little guilty for Zhang Xiaohua to be buried in the fish belly, five years were enough to make her forget this inconspicuous person.

Now, at best, Zhang Xiaohua is the real little flower who sets the setting off by Xu Jiaotong and Qin Shiyuechu meeting Shi Yue!

However, although Xiaohua is Xiaohua, it also engraved the scene when Xu Jiaotong and Qin Shiyue met in the first time. When Xu Jiaotong saw Zhang Xiaohua for the first time, she blurted out: "Huh? This... isn't this Ren Xiaoyao who has been buried in the belly of a fish...?"

"Ah? I really know each other!" Qin Shiyue was surprised and looked carefully, shook her head and said, "It looks very similar, exactly the same as five years ago, but... Gillian, you are much plump than five years ago... Ren Xiaoyao, a child, has long become another person, how could it be him?"

As he said that, his eyes were a little lustful and stared at Xu Jiaotong's breasts!

Xu Jiaotong was stunned, then understood, nodded and said, "Well, I remembered it only when I met you with a deep impression. You said this, it's true." Then, he gave him a blank look and said, "I'm so... plump... isn't it all your credit?"

"Hehe~ I have to continue working hard~" Qin Shiyue felt secretly satisfied when she successfully changed the topic and actually started to tease Xu Jiaotong.

Without saying a few words, Zhang Xiaohua's words of introduction to her own fell into their ears.

"Ah??? It's really Ren Xiaoyao??? This... how is this... possible?" Qin Shiyue and Xu Jiaotong both showed incredible looks on their faces, throwing away the dampness that gradually rose in their hearts, and turning their eyes to the ring.

On the ring, Chen Yang was even more stunned and said to himself: "Ren Xiaoyao? Is the name very ordinary? Do I need to know him?"

But he smiled and said, "Junior Brother Ren is late and has not participated in this sword competition ring. This martial arts cannot be displayed. It's a pity. I want to compete with Junior Brother Ren, but... it's just that the ring has ended, so I... I'm also powerless..."

"Hahaha" Zhang Xiaohua laughed. He had a lot of objection to Shui Yunjian. If someone else was on the ring, even if he called him a pity, he might not have paid any attention. He had nothing to do with him. He just... Shui Yunjian, who told him to hear it, he deserved to be unlucky!

"Is it... Senior Brother Chen's words just now... are you farting?" Zhang Xiaohua's words really hurt people, and they really made the people under the ring... happy!

Yes, what are they here? Isn’t it just to watch the excitement? A sect that just revealed its face in Shuiyunjian could actually sit on the high platform. Moreover, two of the four places that won in the end were actually two. Any sect that didn’t know the details were muttering in their hearts. Now there are people, well, or the Dharma protectors of the Incense Sect who came forward to "make trouble", wouldn’t it really fit their minds?

"Hahaha" Everyone in the ring laughed so hard that they could not laugh. Only the sects that had something to do with Shui Yun were afraid to laugh, but sometimes they couldn't help laughing, and it was really uncomfortable to watch!

"Junior brother!" Chen Yang was furious and beat the bronze man to the ring, scolding him: "Chen Moujing, you are a disciple of the Incense Sect. You are young and don't care about you coming to the stage rashly, but why do you say ill harsh words?"

"Hahaha," Zhang Xiaohua laughed, pointed her hand out, and said, "Senior Brother Chen is ridiculous. You can ask below. Who didn't hear the heroes present? I, but, you invited, invite, come, come! Why did you come on stage rashly? If you don't dare to respond, then what you said just now is just fart!!"

Zhang Xiaohua's words are like a clang, and finally end with the word "fart"!

Everyone in the ring was happy and shouted: "That's right, that's right, we can all testify!!"

Chen Yang didn't expect this ending to be very embarrassed. If it were normal, he would have been invited to fight long ago, but in this ring... he couldn't make decisions without authorization! He turned around and looked at Bai Yanqiu with a complicated face on the high platform.

Bai Yanqiu was thinking about the cause and effect of Meng, but before he could think carefully about why Zhang Xiaohua and Meng could escape from the water and clouds. Seeing that something was so big, he couldn't help but look at Master Jingyi and sneered: "I think the incense sect as a great sect in the inheritance of the immortal Taoism must be strict. The disciple also knows the general and Dali. Why is this Dharma Protector so unaware of etiquette? Today I opened my eyes!"

"Hahaha" Master Jingyi laughed instead of anger and said, "President Bai, this is interesting. This is exactly what this sect wants to say to you. It seems... Master Bai doesn't know the etiquette either!"

"Why did Master Jingyi say this?" Bai Yanqiu was furious: "Is Chuanxiang Sect bullying us in the water and clouds?"

"I won't tell you this, let Elder Changsheng explain it to you!" Master Jingyi sneered.

Elder Changsheng nodded and said, "What Master Jingyi said makes sense. Master Bai and the five sects of sword competition are rules. For two disciples who have not met, if one of them loses to the third disciple and the third disciple wins the other disciple, then this disciple can take out the reward he won and challenge the other disciple; and other disciples can also challenge the disciples who have won the other arenas, but this disciple who challenge must take out something worth the reward he wants to challenge the disciples!"

"Of course this was formulated by my five sects to inspire exchanges between the various sects. It hasn't been used for a long time. And... there are too many sects participating in the sword competition today. Is this reward? It's also special. I didn't expect that someone would give out such a valuable reward and want to find someone to challenge it!"

Bai Yanqiu heard this and shook his head and said, "I already understand what Elder Changsheng said, but... but Chen Yang is the winner of the arena, and he didn't want to challenge him above the level. Ren Xiaoyao... did not win against other disciples?"

Elder Changsheng smiled and said, "The rules are so set, but there are many accidents besides the rules. We are too lazy to make details. In the past, the disciples of the disciples exchanged ideas and let them make trouble. And... I have really encountered such situations like today!"

"How? You can't believe the words of this sect, what is the words of Elder Chang?" Master Jingyi said with a sneer: "And even Garula knows what Elder Chang said."

"Hehe, Jingyi, it happened many years ago, why do you still remember it?" Garulo smiled and said, "Yes, it's this Heavenly King. Jing had just gotten a treasure that day. I was jealous and took it on the ring. What's wrong? That's still... what's going on!"

"Oh, that's the last time I've been a sword contest. How many years have it been? Now I think of it, Naoruo yesterday, it's a pity... I'm already separated from Senior Sister Jinggang at this time!"

"Why? Jinggang is gone?" Garulochi said, "She is not old either...hehe, I understand, I must be trying to compete again and become obsessed with it!"

Master Jingyi looked at Garula and seemed to be guessing the meaning of this sentence.

Bai Yanqiu frowned and said, "Master Jingyi, what do you mean, my disciple must take on this battle?"

Master Jingyi came to his senses and said, "No, just say you don't answer."

Then added: "As long as you give up the face of Shuiyunjian, you can!"

"This... doesn't mean I didn't say it?" Bai Yanqiu's nose was almost irritated.

"I first met this matter between water and clouds, so I have to think about it." Bai Yanqiu thought for a while and said.

"It's okay, even if you are fighting, you disciples have just competed, and it's impossible to start now." Master Jingyi felt secretly happy and ordered his disciples to call Zhang Xiaohua and Chen Yang off the ring...
Chapter completed!