"There are still a few days left before the annual meeting. It seems it's time to go back." Li Qingyun raised his feet and walked towards the foot of Beast Mountain.
The New Year is approaching, and the city of Xuzhou has become lively. Many disciples who are practicing outside have returned home to reunite with their families.
Moreover, every year at the end of the year, there will be some grand gatherings, ranging from national cities to small families, and in a world where martial arts is respected, these grand gatherings are of course inseparable from the word martial arts.
The major families in Xuzhou City hold annual internal family meetings every year to see how the younger generations of disciples are doing in their cultivation. And throughout Xuzhou City, there are occasionally joint gatherings of major families to test which ones are stronger and which ones are weaker.
In the restaurant in the city, the outstanding disciples of the first family in Xuzhou City gathered here to drink and talk.
"I heard that Li Xiang'er of the Li family set foot in the realm of spiritual martial arts and became a core disciple of the Li family. Li Yujie, I don't know if this is true or not." The man holding a folding fan gently shook his feather fan and asked Li Yujie of the Li family. Everyone's eyes immediately turned to each other. Everyone who turned to Li Yujie seemed to be a little curious about this matter.
"This matter is of course true. After my Li family, Li Xiang'er, was promoted to the Lingwu Realm, my strength has greatly increased. If the city wants to hold a family martial arts competition, I think my Li family will definitely shine."
Li Yujie had a smile on his face. He was the son of the elder of the Li family, so he naturally spoke from the standpoint of the Li family.
"Haha, I just stepped into the Lingwu realm. Lu Yan, my Lu family, has been in the Lingwu realm for half a year. No one from your Li family can be your opponent." The young man in yellow shirt sitting opposite Li Yujie sneered, Xuzhou The Lu family and the Li family in Chengdu have always been at odds with each other, so how could he allow the Li family to show off.
"The time of entering the Lingwu Realm doesn't mean anything. My Wen family, Wen Jiang, has already reached the second level of the Lingwu Realm. No one can compete with us except Su Ruoxue from the city lord's family."
The people of the Wen family did not show weakness.
When the young man with feather fan heard that the other party did not forget to raise the city lord's palace, he couldn't help but smile: "Brother Wen Jiang has actually reached the second level of Lingwu Realm. His talent is really extraordinary."
"You invited me here just to hear these boring words from you." An untimely and cold voice interrupted everyone's words. The speaker was an extremely beautiful girl.
"Of course not. I invite you all this time to tell you a piece of news. One day after the end of this year, our City Lord's Mansion will hold a martial arts competition. Except for the children of our City Lord's Mansion and the three major families in Xuzhou City, other outstanding people Young people can also sign up to participate, Yanran, you should understand what I mean."
Su Haiwen smiled softly and everyone immediately understood that Xuzhou City would also hold martial arts competitions in the past, but only for the younger generations of the four major families including the city lord's palace. Unexpectedly, other people could also participate in the martial arts competition this time. It seems that the city lord wants to recruit talented young people in Xuzhou City through martial arts. Yanran is said to be an orphan, but she is quite famous in Xuzhou City, firstly because of her beautiful appearance and cold temperament, and because of her outstanding talent.
Yanran nodded slightly, she also wanted to see what kind of strength the outstanding young people from the four major families had.
"Haha, I believe this martial arts competition will be extremely exciting. I heard that the loser from the Li family seems to have grown a bit and even injured Li Yun. I think the loser from the Li family will also participate in this martial arts competition." Lu family The young man in yellow shirt suddenly laughed lightly, his words were particularly harsh.
"Lu Song, what do you mean? There are so many outstanding disciples in our Li family, why do we need a loser to participate in the martial arts competition?" Li Yujie certainly understood who the other party was talking about, and when he said that Li Qingyun would participate in the martial arts competition, he was obviously mocking the Li family for having no descendants. .
"Haha, it seems inappropriate for you to call your young master that way." Lu Song said lightly.
"Trash is trash, there's nothing wrong with it. Besides, my position as the head of the Li family will be sooner or later..." Li Yujie suddenly stopped when he said this, snorted coldly, and said no more.
At this moment, the trash they called Li Qingyun stepped into Xuzhou City. After a day's journey, Li Qingyun's face looked a little dusty, but Li Qingyun's eyes looked particularly alert and did not look lazy at all.
Back in Xuzhou City, compared with him before, the lines on Li Qingyun's face were clearer at this moment, the sharp outlines were faintly hard, and his clean eyes were slightly calm.
"Hey." When Li Qingyun passed by a restaurant, a slight voice came from the roof. Although it was very subtle, Li Qingyun's hearing was so sharp now. He raised his head and saw a gaze falling on him.
"Haha, who am I? Isn't this Young Master Li Qingyun, the young master of the Li family? What a coincidence."
There was a look of ridicule on this man's face. After a while, several faces appeared in the window on the second floor. One of them was quite familiar to Li Qingyun, but this face was very gloomy at this time.
"Li Yujie." Li Qingyun whispered. This Li Yujie is the son of an elder of the Li family. He is at the eighth level of the Body Tempering Realm and has decent talent.
"Humph." Li Yujie didn't give the young master Li Qingyun much face at all, and he looked coldly at him. He didn't expect to meet this trash here. I'm afraid these people should laugh at him again.
"Li Qingyun, members of our big families happen to be gathering here. Since we bump into each other, come and sit down." Sure enough, Lu Song immediately invited Li Qingyun, obviously with bad intentions.
"Li Qingyun, you have traveled so long, go back to your family and rest first." Li Yujie said quickly.
Li Qingyun sneered in his heart. His identity was the young master of the Li family. Instead of speaking for him, Li Yujie looked at him coldly and even wanted to interfere with what he was doing.
"I still have to look at your face when doing things." Li Qingyun secretly said, then looked at Lu Song and said, "I'll come up right now."
"Wait a minute." Li Yujie's voice became slightly colder: "Li Qingyun, this is not the place you should come to. You should just go home and stay there."
"You are presumptuous." Li Qingyun shouted coldly, raised his head and looked directly at Li Yujie, and said coldly: "What kind of status do you have, how dare you talk to me like this."
Today's Li Qingyun is no longer the cowardly 'Li Qingyun' of the past. As his father is the head of the Li family, how can Li Qingyun tolerate Li Yujie acting wildly on him? If he doesn't show off his anger, he really thinks that he, the young master, wants to bully him. How to bully.
Li Yujie was stunned by Li Qingyun's shout. He obviously didn't expect that Li Qingyun would become a completely different person and be so domineering.
His face turned red, but Li Yujie didn't know how to refute Li Qingyun. In terms of status, Li Qingyun was the young master of the Li family. Even if Li Qingyun yelled at him, he was not qualified to refute.
"Haha, this is the young master of the Li family." Lu Song, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, smiled lightly, making Li Yujie's face become more gloomy.
At this time, Li Qingyun stepped into the private room on the second floor of the restaurant facing the street.
There were seven or eight figures sitting on the wine table, all of them young disciples.
Seeing Li Qingyun come in, no one said anything. They all sat in their own seats, picked up their glasses and drank slowly, ignoring Li Qingyun. Even Lu Song, who had invited Li Qingyun just now, was sitting there with a smile on his face. Perceived sarcasm.
"Humph, you self-humiliating loser really thinks he is a young master." Li Yujie didn't even look at Li Qingyun, and seemed to be talking to himself.
"Young master of the Li family, haha. Li Yujie, don't forget that this trash is the young master of your family." Lu Song reminded, what he wanted to see most was this kind of situation, which would make the Li family lose face. .
Li Qingyun sneered and glanced at the crowd, then his eyes fell on Lu Song. He took a few steps forward and came to Lu Song's side.
