My senior brother is too strong

"At the same time, in order to better ensure the progress of the martial arts competition, starting from today, no private fighting is allowed in Lingxiao City."

"Violators will be fined at the least, or expelled from Lingxiao City at the worst."

"The Qi refining stage and the foundation building stage are in one batch, and the pill forming stage is in another batch."

"Those who want to participate in the martial arts competition can register today and tomorrow, and the competition will begin the day after tomorrow."

Most of the people present were monks.

They are old and young, and some are hundreds of years old. Most of them are old and cunning people.

After all, after living for so many years, what has never happened?

Xiang Yuchen said that he would hold a martial arts competition. During this period, no fighting was allowed in Lingxiao City.

Many people could immediately hear the real intention.

The martial arts tournament is just a cover, the real thing is that no fighting is allowed in Lingxiao City.

The real purpose is to protect the Lingxiao sect disciples who have been bullied these days.

Too many people are targeting the disciples of the Lingxiao Sect. The disciples of the Lingxiao Sect have been targeted by people from various forces who have come here these days.

Due to various provocations and challenges, the disciples of Lingxiao Sect suffered a lot.

There are still seven days left before the Lingxiao Sect's grand ceremony. If this continues, by the time the ceremony begins, the Lingxiao Sect's disciples will probably have been picked on several times.

After knowing Xiang Yuchen's wishful thinking, someone below immediately caused trouble and sabotaged it.

"Ha ha!"

"To put it nicely, the martial arts tournament is a fig leaf for your Lingxiao sect, right?"

"Afraid of a challenge from us people, that's why you created such a martial arts tournament and let us kill each other, right?"

"It's so funny. When did the Lingxiao sect become so cowardly?"

"That's right. It's really ridiculous. You're afraid of us, haha."

"Can Lingxiao Sect like this still be called one of the three sects in Qizhou?"

"We at Guiyuan Pavilion are ashamed to be associated with each other."

Next, the disciples from Guiyuan Pavilion clamored the loudest.

The disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion suffered a loss at the hands of Lu Shaoqing a few days ago and were severely humiliated by Lu Shaoqing. They have long hated the Lingxiao sect deeply.

These days, people from Guiyuan Pavilion have been doing their best to deal with the disciples of Lingxiao Sect.

People from other forces want to deal with the disciples of the Lingxiao sect, and most of them can only do so.

The disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion were very aggressive, and after the competition, all the disciples of Lingxiao Sect were more or less injured.

"Whoever wants to participate in your martial arts competition can participate. We at Guiyuan Pavilion will not participate."

With Guiyuan Pavilion taking the lead, people from other factions are no longer afraid of you, Ling Xiao Sect.

"That's right, we won't participate either."

"It's just, what's so great about breaking up a tournament?"

"Let's go, let's let them sing a one-man show here."

The disciples of Guiyuan Pavilion were making noises and wanted to cause destruction.

Seeing that the people below seemed to be dispersing, Xiang Yuchen couldn't help but look at Lu Shaoqing.

Lu Shaoqing had no choice but to stand up personally.

Looking at the Guiyuan Pavilion disciples making trouble below.

I accidentally discovered an acquaintance.

Wu Tianzong.

The corners of Lu Shaoqing's lips curled up slightly and he said to Wu Tianzong, "Junior Brother Wu, can what you say represent Guiyuan Pavilion?"

Wu Tianzong didn't follow Zhang Conglong a few days ago, and he didn't see with his own eyes how powerful Lu Shaoqing's talk was.

His impression of Lu Shaoqing still rested on what Xie Chong said was the shame of the sect.

Seeing the shame of Lu Shaoqing's sect revealed, I felt calmer.

Even Lu Shaoqing, the shame of the sect, has come out. It seems that the Lingxiao sect has no one available recently.

Wu Tianzong looked proud and said proudly, "Yes, I said that we will not participate in Guiyuan Pavilion."

Join your so-called martial arts tournament. "

"It's ridiculous. What's so great about the martial arts tournament held by you disciples?"

"Isn't it embarrassing?"

Then Wu Tianzong shouted to the people around him again, "Let's go, let's go, don't waste time here, we can just do what we usually do."

"Don't be led by the Lingxiao sect's shame."

After finishing speaking, Wu Tianzong and others prepared to leave.

Before he was about to leave, he turned back and glanced at Lu Shaoqing proudly, "Young man, what can you do?"

But what surprised Wu Tianzong was that there was no panic on Lu Shaoqing's face, but a smile on his face.

Is he stupid?

At this time, what else can he do?

Facing the people below who were about to disperse, Lu Shaoqing said calmly, "Don't you want to know what rewards are available in this martial arts tournament?"

"What's the reward?"

Someone asked curiously.

Are you still being stubborn and unwilling to give up?

Wu Tianzong sneered in his heart, and he shouted loudly, "Tell me, let us see what attractive rewards you have."

Wu Tianzong deliberately emphasized the word tempting.

It made everyone laugh.

Everyone felt that it was impossible for a Lingxiao sect disciple like Lu Shaoqing to be able to win any valuable prizes.

A lot of unscrupulous jokes.

Lu Shaoqing was not angry, but calmly took out a folding fan.

He held it up in front of everyone and said, "This is a first-grade magic weapon. Its function is that it has no other effect except to make it harder."

"Ha ha"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Tianzong was the first to laugh.

"First-grade magic weapon? How about you?

Do you want to bring it out? "

The people below shook their heads.

A first-grade magic weapon is the lowest grade, and it has no other functions, so you don’t want to give it away.

He actually had the nerve to take it out as a prize.

It is indeed true that the Lingxiao sect is the poorest among the three major sects in Qizhou.

"Are you done laughing?" Lu Shaoqing waited until everyone had finished laughing, then said calmly, "I haven't even finished speaking yet, so you guys are just laughing."

"This folding fan was used by Miss Xia Yu, and it has Senior Sister Xia Yu's autograph on it."

After she finished speaking, she opened it in front of everyone, and there were two characters in Xia language on it. The charm was extraordinary, just like herself, as beautiful as she was.

Xia Yu, Bian Rourou, and Fang Xiao looked at Xia Yu.

Xia Yu's face turned red, and she couldn't help feeling shy, so she explained, "It's not my folding fan."

"I just put a name on it."

Others didn't know the origin of the folding fan, but that didn't stop everyone below from being surprised.

The folding fan used by the most beautiful woman in Qizhou to draw money?

The eyes of all the handsome young men suddenly turned red, like evil wolves seeing the delicate lamb.

Someone had the impulse to rush up and grab the folding fan from Lu Shaoqing's hand and take it for himself.

Lu Shaoqing let everyone look at it for a while and then put it away.

Ask calmly, "Is this portion enough?"

"Enough, enough, absolutely enough."

"I won't replace the folding fan signed by Miss Xia Yu, even if it comes with a fifth-grade magic weapon."

"Bah, you have the nerve to say that you are Miss Xia Yu's suitor? In your opinion, her folding fan is worthy of a fifth-grade magic weapon?"

"Yes, it must be at least an eighth-grade magic weapon."

"Damn it, it's a tenth-grade magic weapon to me. No one can compete with me this time. It's mine."

"Dream, go away, Miss Xia Yu's folding fan is mine."