The Most Generous Master Ever

Meng Tianzheng's words directly shocked the entire Heaven-Mending Sect.

All of them stared at the stars and showed greedy expressions.

The battle has already begun before the battle begins.

On the stage, Qi Wugui glanced at Ye Qiu behind him with disdain, and said, "It seems that Junior Brother Ye is bound to win this reward?"

Ye Qiu was stunned, then smiled calmly and said, "Senior brother is joking, our Zixia Peak has few people, and the qualifications of our disciples are still infancy.

In this martial arts meeting, I should come and see the big scene and play casually. I have no idea about this reward. "

How can everyone believe his nonsense, just play around, is this kind of person you, Ye Qiu?

They have heard a lot of that the genius disciple of Zixia Peak, who has reached the first rank of Xuanzhi in five days.

Now that three months have passed, the ghost knows what kind of cultivation she is now.

This kid's habit is to pretend like I'm weak, practice quietly, and then suddenly burst out.

Surprise everyone.

It is estimated that his disciple has the same urination as him.

The chiefs scolded their mother in their hearts, but they couldn't say anything.

Mingyue was in the corner, tugging at Ye Qiu's clothes and whispering, "Senior brother, why don't you look nervous at all, senior brother Qi is just waiting for this day.

If your Zixia Peak loses, he will not easily let go of this opportunity to humiliate you. "

Ye Qiu was stunned, and looked at Mingyue meaningfully. She looked a little embarrassed, her eyes dodged.

"Senior sister, are you worried about me?"

"Damn it, the ghosts are worried about you! You'd better be eliminated in the first round, so that I don't have to worry about Tianshui Summit being at the bottom."

Mingyue's pretty face blushed, she said angrily, and slipped away as if she was a thief.

Ye Qiu shrugged, it wasn't enough to be at the bottom, but Qi Wugui wanted to humiliate him, and it wasn't that easy.

Soon, the lottery ceremony was over, and Qi Wugui finally went up and said a few words.

As the name implies, it is to assure everyone that this time, the martial arts referee team will uphold absolute fairness and impartiality, and will never favor any lineage.

Except for Tibetan Sword Peak...

Everyone laughed when they heard it, and left after drawing lots.

Today is the first day of the martial arts show, and eight arenas have been built in the martial arts arena.

Ye Qiu and Meng Tianzheng said goodbye and returned to the Zixia Peak team.

"Master."

When the two women saw Ye Qiu approaching, they stopped discussing and saluted.

"Senior, Qi Wuhui is too bad to actually play tricks on the lottery."

Xiao Yi cursed.

Ye Qiu didn't care. From the beginning, he guessed that Qi Wugui must be doing something wrong, but it didn't matter.

No matter what he does, nothing will change.

He glanced at his two disciples and stood there quietly. He didn't have much influence on his heart, and his mind was stable. Ye Qiu felt very relieved.

He looked at Xiao Yi, who was cursing, with a look of disgust.

"Made! It's too bad for this person, obviously, he can't do this kind of conspiracy.

This was the first game, and Sister Qingzhu and Sister Wan'er met two disciples of Cangjian Peak.

Sister Qingzhu is okay. If Sister Wan'er is ineffective and loses, don't we have to lose face? "

Xiao Yi scolded, Zhao Wan'er's face darkened, and she slapped her.

"You just lost! If you can't speak, keep your mouth shut."

Am I that bad?

Zhao Wan'er is very unhappy. Although she is not as high as Lin Qingzhu, she is still a strong person of the first rank of heaven.

Over the past month, she has been absorbing the power of the treasure bone, and finally broke through to the heavenly aspect.

Just as he was thinking of showing his hand to Master at the meeting, Xiao Yi came up to question her strength.

Who can bear this...

"No, Sister Wan'er, that's not what I meant."

This slap was given to Xiao Yihu, dizzy and stunned, his eyes complained.

"I just went to the next door to inquire. Your opponent, I heard that the cultivation base has reached the ninth rank of Xuanzhi, and it was specially arranged by Qi Wugui to deal with you. I'm not worried for you."

Zhao Wan'er tugged at the red robe, and when she heard that the other party was only the ninth rank of Xuanzhi, she was even less worried.

"Okay, let's talk about it after we go back."

Xiao Yi was about to explain something, but Ye Qiu interrupted with a wave of his hand, and glanced at Qi Wugui in the distance.

"There is still an hour of preparation time before the competition starts, you all go and prepare.

I took a look just now. This time, the martial arts competition is full of masters.

I thought about it for the teacher, and I don't ask you to get any ranking, just do your best. "

"If you are in danger, you can just admit defeat, and the teacher will not blame you.

No matter how rewarding the face, in the mind of a teacher, it is not as important as your safety. "

Ye Qiuyu said earnestly, the two women were very moved when they heard it.

Silently clenched his fists, and the master gave them a mountain of grace and love.

In any case, they can't let the master lose face, let alone give Qi Wuhui a chance to humiliate him.

"Master, don't worry! We will never let you down."

Lin Qingzhu said firmly, she has been preparing for three months, and now is the time for her to perform.

To this day, the scene in the Yuqing Palace three months ago is still deeply imprinted in her mind.

That was the disdain in the eyes of the other leaders, the ridicule of their master and apprentice.

Taking a deep look at Lin Qingzhu, Ye Qiu said indifferently, "Well, if you are confident, go ahead."

I was secretly happy in my heart.

Hehe, yes, what I want is your fighting spirit, beat me to the death.

Returning to the resting place specially prepared for Zixia Peak by the disciples of the first peak, Lin Qingzhu and Zhao Waner quickly entered a state of meditation.

I want to restore the state to the best before the fight.

Xiao Yi, on the other hand, was more leisurely, walking around, looking at beautiful women, and seeing his unpromising appearance, Ye Qiu was angry.

Can't you be more mature like me?

Hate that iron is not steel.

In the afternoon, in the Kunzi arena, Meng Tianzheng, Qi Wugui, and several unknown old men sat under the arena.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Meng! I heard about the ~www.wuxiahere.com~ One of the major events in the Wunai East Wasteland of the Seven Meridians of the Heaven-Mending Sect. The old man waited for a long time, and today I was finally lucky enough to see it."

An old man in a gray robe smiled lightly, while Meng Tianzheng next to him stroked his beard and smiled without saying a word.

This person is the Great Elder of Tianchi Holy Land, the master of He Wushuang, and a person from Tiantong.

Legend has it that the powerhouse is infinitely close to the supreme realm, and is comparable to the peak powerhouse of the leader of Meng Tianzheng.

The two have been friends for many years, and they were also rivals when they were young.

During this martial arts meeting, he suddenly came to worship the mountain and said that he wanted to observe the Seven Meridians of the Heaven-Mending Sect.

Meng Tianzheng did not refuse. After all, the Seven Veins meets martial arts, which is equivalent to a Dao discussion conference. The first of the Seven Veins has the right to invite elders from other holy places to come to observe and exchange their experiences.

"By the way, I heard... that your sect has a young leader who has already reached the realm of sect master at a young age? Moreover, the three brothers of the Li family who once hit Bulao Mountain with one sword, I don't know if it's true or not?"

Tiantong person asked tentatively, and He Wushuang, who was behind him, heard the words, and suddenly came to the spirit.

This time, he came to the Heaven Replenishment Sect with Master Zuntian, but in fact the biggest purpose was to come for Ye Qiu.

The last time I saw Ye Qiu's swordsmanship, it made him toss and turn and couldn't sleep, and was crazy about it.

Meng Tianzheng glanced at him in astonishment, a little puzzled, is Ye Qiu so famous now? Has it all spread to Tianchi Holy Land?

Thinking of this, Meng Tianzheng showed a smile on his old face, sat up straight, and suddenly felt more face.

That's right, that's my junior brother.

"Fellow Daoist, if I guessed correctly, the person you are talking about should be my junior brother from Zixia Peak, right?"

Meng Tianzheng said slowly.

Don't say how happy she is in the heart, but she is unusually calm on the outside.

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