After rebirth, the Xuanmen Patriarch was forced to be deified

Chapter 159 Stirring the Ancient Martial Arts Association by One's Own Power (Third Watch)

The ancient martial arts meeting officially started. In the auditorium, the eight great families of the capital occupy eight positions.

The Duan family occupies the due east, the Pei family occupies the due west position opposite them, and the other families occupy six directions each.

In the auditorium further up were other members of the small family who were invited, as well as warriors from all over the country.

The seats near the Eight Great Aristocratic Families indicate that these people have some identity background, and the people near the fringe areas are all existences with little influence.

Pei Yinan crossed his legs and sat lazily leaning on the comfortable seat.

The expression in his eyes was arrogant, he glanced at the stage casually, and his whole body was filled with arrogance and unbridled dandyism.

Pei Bochong, who was sitting next to him, looked mature and stable in all his gestures, with a cold aura on his body, and he didn't seem to have much affinity.

On the stage of the competition, people from the four major ancient martial arts families have already come to the stage.

The first one is the elder of the Duan family, Kui Shilong.

This person has good facial features, and his body is full of righteousness. His hair is pitch black without a trace of whiteness. Because he is a high-level ancient martial artist, he looks very young, and he can't tell that he is about to be sixty.

The contestants launched by the Xie family surprised everyone.

The one who took the stage was the cultivation genius of the Xie family, Xie Wushao Xie Junling.

This child has a handsome appearance, his skin is too fair, and his complexion is no longer that of a person who has been ill for a long time.

When Pei Yinan saw Xie Junling on the stage, he frowned slightly, and then recovered, his eyes fell on the Wen family and the Fu family behind.

The two contestants are all contestants who have appeared on the stage in the last ancient martial arts competition. It is obvious that they are just here to walk through the process.

If nothing happens this year, the Duan family will still win the first round.

Next is the players from the four major families, having a long sparring time.

The Xie family faced the Wen family, and the Duan family faced the Fu family.

One game took nearly half an hour, and an hour passed after two games.

Pei Yinan was so bored that he almost fell asleep. He covered his mouth and nose with his hands and yawned lazily.

When he raised his eyes, he saw the scene in the corner of the second floor, which scared him back from yawning, and his eyes were tearing apart instantly.

Pei Yinan immediately adjusted his lazy sitting posture, his whole body tensed up, and looked solemnly at the figure sitting on the guardrail on the second floor.

Qiao Luoyan's bare feet were dangling in the air, her head resting on a pillar beside her, her delicate and beautiful eyes were staring straight at the competition stage on the first floor.

The two matches on the stage have ended, and Kui Shilong from the Duan family and Xie Junling from the Xie family won respectively.

The middle-aged man who presided over the competition on the stage announced loudly with a red face: "Next, there will be a final competition between the two winners. The winner will be the leader of the first match today. Let us wait and see!"

Immediately there was intense applause from the audience.

Only Pei Yinan was indifferent. He looked nervously at Qiao Luoyan who was sitting on the second floor, enjoying himself very much.

This girl didn't know when she ran out, seeing her free and easy behavior, she didn't know what danger was at all.

Pei Yinan was so angry that she gritted her teeth, got up and left the table, and went straight to the second floor.

However, just as he took a few steps, the familiar crisp and sweet voice sounded.

"Xie Junling, you can't participate in the next competition. You are not that opponent named Dragon. Once the competition starts, you will definitely be eliminated."

Xie Junling, who was standing on the ring, immediately raised his head and followed the voice.

When he saw Qiao Luoyan on the second floor, who was barefoot and shaking his legs comfortably, his eyes showed excitement and surprise.

The child Xie Junling didn't mind the gazes around him at all, and waved his arms very frankly: "Miss Qiao, so you are here, and I didn't formally thank you last time."

Sitting on the railing, Qiao Luoyan, who seemed to be on the verge of falling, hiccupped in a particularly inappropriate way under the eyes of all the people.

She flicked the hair next to her ear, with a sense of charm in her casual movements.

Qiao Luoyan's beauty is that kind of charming but not bewitching, but also majestic.

The smell of alcohol spread, her delicate and charming face showed irritability, she waved her hand at Xie Junling downstairs, and said very frankly: "You are welcome, but you are very lucky, you are my first patient and my first patient." A test case."

As soon as this remark came out, there was an instant uproar on the first floor.

Pei Bochong looked at Pei Yinan's leaving back, and shouted in a low voice: "Xiao Jiu!"

Pei Yinan's head was getting bigger, and he glanced at Qiao Luoyan who was sitting on the guardrail on the second floor. In order to prevent accidents, he didn't dare to call out to him.

He walked back to the previous seat, and told Wenyou and Wenyao who were sitting in the back: "Go up and guard, don't let her be in any danger."

"Yes, Master Ninth—"

Wenyou and Wenyao took orders to leave.

Pei Bochong's face was not very good-looking, and he scolded in a low voice: "What's going on? How can people drink like this?"

Pei Yinan thought he was blaming Qiao Luoyan for causing trouble, and subconsciously began to protect her: "She is usually very obedient, but she accidentally drank too much today."

Pei Bochong frowned, his face was full of disapproval, and accusations rarely appeared in his eyes: "I know she drank too much, this child is still so young, if she drank too much, why don't you stay in the room and come down with me? There is no one in the room. If you are with her, you are not afraid of accidents for her."

Ever since knowing Qiao Luoyan's age, Young Master Pei has treated his future sister-in-law as a child who needs to be taken care of by parents, and he is more cautious than doting on his younger brother these years.

It was only then that Pei Yinan realized that he had misunderstood, and immediately apologized, and his voice softened: "Brother, don't worry, I'll persuade her to come down now, this girl has a rather surly temper, I have to go and see for myself."

He was afraid that Wenyou and Wenyao would not be able to persuade Qiao Luoyan, and that something unexpected would happen later.

Pei Bochong waved to him and urged: "Go quickly, she is still sitting on the guardrail at such a high place, I feel dizzy just looking at it."

"Got it!" Pei Yinan turned around and left.

Just at this moment, the Xie family members began to shout.

An old man from the Xie family stood up and stared at Qiao Luoyan upstairs with cloudy eyes.

His majestic voice resounded through the entire competition venue: "Miss, don't talk nonsense, Jun Ling is the most talented child of my Xie family, and now he has reached the acquired realm. Such a high achievement at such an age."

Patriarch Xie Qinglei also stood up, looking at Qiao Luoyan with gloomy eyes.

He changed his wooing attitude from two months ago, and said in a sharp voice: "Is Miss Qiao dissatisfied with my Xie family? Before the competition started, you disturbed my Xie family's army. I don't know what Miss Qiao intends to do, or what? What do you want to get through this?"

Qiao Luoyan on the second floor tilted her head, looking at the Xie family with cold and blank eyes.

She frowned with displeasure, and her whole body was filled with the unhappiness of being ruined by someone.

Hearing the accusations and doubts against Qiao Luoyan in the Xie family's words, Pei Yinan felt very harsh.

Just when Qiao Luoyan opened her red lips slightly, ready to fight back against Xie's family, Pei Yinan turned to face the direction of Xie's family.

He sneered disdainfully, and said arrogantly and arrogantly: "Patriarch Xie, I don't like to hear what you always say, what my Pei family wants to get, I really don't need to thank you through you, don't put money on your face , you are not worthy!"

As the head of the clan, Xie Qinglei was disrespected by a junior in front of many people, how could he keep his old face down.

His mediocre face was full of anger, he pointed at Pei Yinan, and said sharply: "You are so disrespectful as a junior, is this how Patriarch Pei taught you!"

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