"Will the Demon Cult come?"
"Are you stupid? I've already said that we are an upright force and must be recognized by everyone. How can snakes and rats like the Demon Sect and the Tang Sect allow them to come here?
The martial arts conference is held every five years and is held in turn by the seven sects. The last one was held by the Huayin Sword Sect. In the final decisive battle, Chen Wuhui fought against Bai Wuqi of our Yin Yang Sect. Bai Wuqi narrowly won with one move. Defeated Chen Wuhui and won the title of No. 1 in the world.
Of course, being the best in the world is a bit complicated. After all, the old monsters of the first and second grades will not participate. Generally speaking, the third grade is already the highest. "
Han Yun thought for a moment and couldn't remember who Bai Wuqi was. He seemed to have never heard of or seen this person.
"Does our Yin Yang Sect have this person?"
"He has always been low-key. Although he is very powerful, he is also indifferent to worldly affairs. He focuses on practicing in seclusion. He is fully capable of being the leader of that peak, but he is not interested in power at all and has no intention of teaching his disciples. He spends every day behind the main peak. He cultivates in the mountains without leaving home, and many disciples don’t even know that this person exists.
The martial arts conference is divided into three levels for fighting. The low-level battlefield is the battlefield for young disciples of sixth grade and below. These are usually outstanding disciples of various sects who come to fight, in order to judge who has high talent and who has great potential.
Those in the middle realm are fifth- and fourth-grade warriors. People in this realm have generally grown up and become the mainstay in any force.
As for high-level battlefields, those at level three and above are already considered top-notch combat powers in this realm, and all of them are famous beings. "
"Okay, I understand. What the leader means is, do you want me to help those who go out to fight to improve?"
Han Yun is so smart, he can tell with just one point.
He is a "waste", the martial arts conference has nothing to do with him, and if the leader wants his help, he can only help those who are participating in the war.
"Yes, the master's intention this time is to send me and Bai Wuqi to fight on the high-level battlefield. Those in the middle-level are still choosing, and those in the low-level will choose these sixth-grade ones from your Yunwu Palace, plus King Hanshi.
Don't rush to break through. You need to help us learn some powerful martial arts during this period of time, so that our Yin Yang Sect can continue to be the best in the world. "
"No problem. When will the conference be held?"
Han Yun asked without raising his head.
"The first day of the twelfth lunar month."
Then Han Yun raised his head, frowned and said,
"But it's only June."
"Yes, we need to prepare in advance. The leader and others have already begun to select a location to build the arena, and they have also analyzed our strong opponents this time."
"Oh? Which sect is he strong in?"
"They are not from any sect, but three Sanren with great achievements. Guess who these three people are."
Fairy Xuanyi had a playful smile on her lips.
Han Yun understood now. No need to ask, he must be there.
Fairy Xuanyi leaned into Han Yun's ear and whispered,
"They are Qingyu, Nian'an and Chen Wuhui respectively."
She didn't speak loudly, but because of her arrival, the hall became silent, and no one dared to breathe loudly. In addition, they were all warriors with sharp ears and eyesight, so everyone could hear what she said clearly.
When the disciples heard her talk about these three people, they all became energetic and excited, wanting to hear what they had to say.
"These three people...shouldn't be able to fight."...
Han Yun smiled and shook his head.
"Why can't we fight? Do you think Qingyu will not participate in the martial arts competition?" "
Fairy Xuanyi winked playfully.
"Who knows."
Han Yun couldn't say that Qingyu would definitely not participate. After all, he was not Qingyu, so why was he so sure?
"That's not necessarily the case. Qingyu is so famous and his Taoist skills are number one in the world. If he comes, our Yin Yang Sect may not have any hope of taking the number one spot.
Nian'an is also very strong and can stand up to second-grade beings, and
He is still young, and after half a year, who knows how strong he will become.
Chen Wuhui is also very powerful. Now he even got a sword from a swordsmith. Have you heard about it? He also fought side by side with Qingyu, a particularly powerful person. "
Fairy Xuanyi became more and more naughty, Han Yun helplessly covered his forehead,
"Oh, I really haven't heard of it."
Xiao Yuxin blinked her big eyes, thinking secretly in her heart, isn't her elder brother Qingyu? How could he not know?
"I haven't heard of it. Then I have to explain it to you. Speaking of which, I am also involved in these things. I have seen all these people..."
"Okay, okay, I don't want to know about Qingyu, so stop talking."
When Han Yun said this, the disciples below were unhappy.
"How could it be possible? Senior brother, they say Nan Qingyu and North Han Yun. That Qingyu is as famous as you. Don't you want to know at all?"
"We want to know, Commander, please tell us Qingyu's story."
"I heard that Qingyu can eat three children in one meal. Is it true?"
"Of course it's not true!"
Xin'er immediately jumped up, pinched her waist, pointed at the disciple, and said fiercely,
"Brother Qingyu is so good. He never eats children. Otherwise, would I be alive until now? I would have been eaten long ago.
But he beats children, always hits me, and doesn’t give me food to eat..."
Han Yun raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Click on me, right?
You are quite smart. It seems that it’s not that you can’t learn to read, but that you don’t want to learn. Well, you should be disciplined.
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. Bai Wuqi will be here in a few days. Then you can choose a better martial arts for him, teach him, and then let him go back and practice on his own."
"Do you want a heaven-level one?"
Han Yun asked lightly.
"It's best to be a heaven-level one. Just tailor one for him based on his characteristics. Forget about a god-level one. That thing probably won't be created in a short while."
Han Yun burst out laughing when he heard this. He really thought that god-level martial arts was a piece of cake. So far, apart from his Tai Chi, he had only seen one martial arts technique.
As for this Martial God Technique, no one except Xiao Yuxin is qualified to practice it, because it is their own thing.
Fairy Xuanyi left.
The afternoon passed quickly. After dinner, Han Yun took Xiao Yuxin home.
There is an extra small bed in his bedroom. The small bed is pink and has a pink mosquito net hanging on it. The little girl likes it very much.
The Yin Yang Sect is on the mountain, and the place where Han Yun's house is located is the back mountain with a lot of vegetation, so there are naturally many mosquitoes in summer.
"Go to sleep."
Xiao Yuxin was about to go to bed, but Han Yun picked her up.
"What are you going to do?"
The little girl stared at Han Yun aggrieved and angry.
"Cultivation of internal strength."
In Han Yun's hand, there was an extra notebook with three characters "Martial God Technique" written on it.
"ah!!!"
The little girl's screams resounded in the silent night sky.
