After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Pei Yinan put the medical book in his hand back to its original position, stood up and walked towards Qiao Luoyan.

Under the latter's puzzled gaze, Pei Yinan leaned closer to her, keeping the corners of his mouth raised, with a faint and beautiful smile on his face.

As Pei Yinan approached, Qiao Luoyan's heartbeat began to feel abnormal.

She began to wonder if she had expended too much cultivation when refining the elixir, which caused her to have difficulty breathing.

Qiao Luoyan was still thinking about whether he should go back and take a good rest to relieve the abnormality, when his forehead was touched softly.

Pei Yinan had already stood up straight, with a handsome and elegant face, and a bright and charming smile.

He stretched out his slender fingers, gently poked Qiao Luoyan's cheek, and said with a smile: "Kiss her good night, and wish you a sweet dream."

After saying that, he turned around and left without any hesitation.

The moment he walked out of the alchemy room, Pei Yinan threw the Qi Nourishing Pill into his mouth like eating candy.

Qiao Luoyan, who was left in the room, still hadn't recovered yet. He blinked blankly and raised his hand to touch his forehead, which was touched by someone.

No one had ever dared to do such an act of getting close to someone.

Even Ruan Qingqing and Yan Qingzhi, who have a good relationship with her, have never been so close to her, no matter how much they joke around.

In the past few months that Pei Yinan had been with her, he had always managed the distance between them in a measured manner, without any behavior that crossed the line.

Logically speaking, Qiao Luoyan, who was attacked by someone, should be angry or annoyed at this time.

But she felt peaceful inside, so peaceful that it was a little abnormal and weird.

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Time flies by.

In the blink of an eye, we arrived at the domestic ancient martial arts meeting.

The ancient martial arts tournament is held every three years, far away from the bustling city, and is established in the suburbs of Beijing.

This year is no exception. Hundreds of millions were spent to build an ancient martial arts venue that can accommodate tens of thousands of people. It is even more luxurious than the decoration three years ago, with various facilities inside and a strong ancient charm everywhere.

The first floor is the competition venue. In the next week, ancient warriors from all over the country will compete here.

The second floor is the leisure area, which contains all entertainment projects. The entire floor is designed to meet the needs of people who want to have fun.

The third floor is a restaurant and a room for entertaining ancient warriors from afar.

The ancient martial arts tournament is held every three years, and the ancient warriors invited have a certain influence in the world. There are also some people who have no background, but are lucky enough to be blessed by God and become ancient warriors.

Some of these people came from far away to find opportunities, some to gain fame, and some to seek backers like the four major ancient martial arts families.

People from the eight major families have already arrived and are in the VIP room in the leisure area on the second floor.

The last time the Pei family came, it was the head of the family, Pei Jun. Now his health was getting worse day by day and he could not withstand the seven-day ancient martial arts competition.

He asked his eldest son Pei Baichong to attend on behalf of the Pei family, and Lou Defeng also came together.

The Pei family now has two Xiantian realm ancient warriors. The Pei family has not yet decided whether Wen You or Lou Defeng will end up.

Pei Baichong looked at the representatives of the major families who were smiling and communicating with each other in the lounge. He lowered his eyes and adjusted his sleeves slowly, and asked Lou Defeng standing behind him in a low voice: "Uncle De, are Xiaojiu and the others here?"

Lou Defeng bent down and replied in his ear: "Back to the young master, there is no news yet. According to the estimated time, Xiaojiu Master and Miss Qiao should still be at high altitude in China."

Pei Baichong's passionate peach eyes, similar to those of Pei Jiuye, showed a thoughtful look.

He frowned and asked again: "How long until the ancient martial arts meeting starts?"

Lou Defeng: "In an hour."

Pei Baichong pursed his lips, and his cold and handsome face showed a solemn expression. His mature and steady body and comfortable bookish atmosphere remained unchanged, but the anxiety in his heart could not be expressed.

Every year in the ancient martial arts competition, the four major families take the lead and take the lead, and this year will be no exception.

After the ranking of the members of the ancient warrior family is announced, other ancient warriors can step down and challenge if they are not convinced.

The Pei family just wants to take this opportunity to announce to the world that they have ancient warriors in the innate realm.

If the Pei family wants to officially occupy a place in the ancient martial arts world and have a certain right to speak, this battle must make them famous all over the world. Only in this way can everyone be afraid of them.

If Pei Yinan arrives too late, their next plan may change or even fall short.

The most threatening thing now is the ancient warrior of the innate realm who represents the fate of the Duan family.

The person from the Duan family who appears this time is Wei Shilong, and the opponent is the elder of the Duan family, who reached the innate realm of ancient martial arts one year earlier than Lou Defeng.

Lou Defeng was five years older than Wei Shilong, and his promotion was slow. If the two of them really had to fight, the winner would not favor the Pei family.

This is also the main reason why the Pei family has never decided whether Lou Defeng or Wen You will end.

Although Wen You had only been promoted recently, he was young and energetic, and he still had some chance of winning against the Duan family members.

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After two months, Pei Yinan and Qiao Luoyan, who returned to the capital again, had no time to rest, so they took the brothers Wenyou and Wenyao with them and took the Pei family's motorcade to the ancient martial arts meeting.

Pei Yinan, who was sitting in the back seat, was silent all the way, with a restrained and coercive aura surrounding him.

He has been practicing continuously for a month. His physique changed by the red jade essence has made him practice at an incredible speed. Coupled with the help of Qiao Luoyan's elixir, he has now reached the middle stage of the acquired realm.

Pei Yinan's cultivation level is not as good as Lou Defeng and Wen You, but he is still a leader among the younger generation in the capital.

This year's ancient martial arts competition was the first step for the Pei family to officially enter the ancient martial arts world. He could not calm down the excitement and tension in his heart.

No matter what, the Pei family will shine in this ancient martial arts meeting and win the top spot from the four major families.

Before returning home, his family had sent him information about all the members participating in the ancient martial arts meeting this time. Several of them were opponents that the Pei family needed to be careful about.

Among them, the Duan family is the strongest, and Duan Jiangrui will also compete in the competition.

Thinking of this person, Pei Yinan couldn't help but look sideways at Qiao Luoyan, who was sitting next to him and looked well-behaved.

This girl is becoming more and more reserved, making it impossible to figure out what she is thinking.

In the last month of their stay in Beiying'er, the two of them didn't have long contact. He accelerated his practice every day, while Qiao Luoyan studied her five metaphysical arts in the alchemy room.

Pei Yinan looked at Qiao Luoyan beside him, noticed the firm look in her eyes and the changes in her aura, and guessed that she must have achieved some success.

Noticing his gaze, Qiao Luoyan tilted his head and met his gentle gaze with his cold eyes.

The look in Pei Yinan's eyes was as calm as water, and he still had the calm and reserved demeanor of having everything under control.

Qiao Luoyan lowered his eyes slightly and noticed that his hand on his knee was clenched tightly into a fist. He couldn't help but smile and asked: "You seem nervous?"

Let’s take a guess, is this king Qiao Er or Pei Jiuye?

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