The Lord who use immortals as food

Liuli shuttled back and forth among the children like a stream of water, causing bursts of screams.

Pei Yeli suddenly had an idea under the tree - when he and Zhu Gaoyang caught it, weren't they the only ones who were happy?

Miss Ming shouldn't play this kind of game with it, right?

Pei Ye watched it slowly float in front of the children, as if trying to invite a playmate after eating the marrow and getting to know its taste, and couldn't help but have some new understanding of this famous sword.

At this time, a broad figure passed by in his field of vision. When Pei Ye looked up, he saw Master Huang walking towards the courtyard gate and already holding his hands with a smile.

Looking in his direction, Chang Zhiyuan was standing in front of the courtyard gate with a smile.

"How come Mr. Chang is free?" Master Huang stretched out his hand to help the old man into the courtyard gate.

"I heard that Xiao Pei is here. I have something to ask him." Chang Zhiyuan said gently. He looked much more calm at this time. He was neatly dressed, his white hair was meticulously tied in his crown, and his sideburns were clean and neat. Return to the previous chaos and embarrassment.

It's just that this old body has long passed the age where one can feel full of energy after a long sleep. He has obviously rested for several days, but his face still looks a little weak.

Upon hearing this, Master Huang looked towards Pei Ye, who was already walking this way.

"What's wrong, Uncle Chang?" Pei Ye stood beside the two elders.

"I was thinking, if you have nothing to do here, should you go to Zhoucheng earlier?"

"Earlier? When?"

"tomorrow."

Pei Ye was stunned for a moment: "Tomorrow? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"It's not urgent." Chang Zhiyuan said, "There is a good thing you should use."

He took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Pei Ye: "In the morning, I said goodbye to Bai Sibing in the state, and I mentioned you when talking about this martial arts competition. Bai Sibing wrote a note and said, You can take this note and go to a large martial arts hall in the state to practice for more than ten days - this martial arts hall will open a courtyard one month before each martial arts competition and recruit more than 20 people to teach the content of the martial arts competition."

"I have asked Master Huang for advice on martial arts competitions, Uncle Chang."

Chang Zhiyuan shook his head: "It's not that. Master Huang can only tell you about the martial arts competition itself, and this martial arts gym will help you understand the opponents in this martial arts competition - down to the details. Even including Baizhu Pavilion, Cuiyu A display of the martial arts and fighting styles of the disciples of the Jianmen and Qijiaodong sects.”

".Is there such a thing?" Pei Ye was a little surprised.

"This is the business I got my start in." Chang Zhiyuan said, "How about it, do you want to go? I think it should be useful. You have never been out of the county, so you must know nothing about the opponents of the three factions."

That's right, Pei Ye really didn't know anything.

"Go, of course you go!" Before Pei Ye spoke, Master Huang looked at him and said, "Why don't you go? Although it won't be of much benefit to your practice, it will be of great use to this martial arts competition."

"It's just." He looked at Chang Zhiyuan, "Mr. Chang, I have heard of this kind of team before, and it seems to cost a lot."

Chang Zhiyuan smiled: "It's very expensive. It costs twelve taels of silver per person, and it's not accepted for those under three years old. But don't we have the face of Bai Sibing?"

He pointed to the letter in Pei Ye's hand: "You don't have to spend money, you can get in as soon as you go."

"How about it, Xiao Pei?"

Pei Ye nodded slowly, this was indeed a harmless thing.

"That's okay," he thought, "I'll go back and clean up now?"

"Ah~~~"

Before the two elders could speak, the children who had been eavesdropping on one side let out a wail first.

"No! Brother Pei still wants to train with us!"

"Yes. It was agreed upon."

Master Huang turned his head and rarely showed the gentle face he once had: "Well, it's not like your brother Pei will never come back. After the martial arts competition is over, he can come back to practice martial arts with you. The martial arts competition is business, I How did I teach you before? You need to distinguish priorities."

"You used to teach us to keep our words."

"that is!"

"I -" Master Huang glared, "You've finished training, haven't you? Go and practice the Opening Sword ten more times for me!"

Pei Ye looked at these children with some regret. He knew that Wu Bi would not have time to train together when he came back. He might not be able to stay for even one day and would have to follow Ming Qitian to Shenjing.

Seeing them walking away with their heads down, Pei Ye suddenly had an idea come to his mind: "That -"

The children looked back at him.

"How about Master Huang, I'll invite you all to watch the Golden Autumn Martial Arts Competition!" Pei Ye said.

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The courtyard was quiet for a while.

The first thing to break out were the children's screams again, but Master Huang's voice was even louder: "Where are you going?!! Be quiet!! Let me practice your sword!"

After yelling, he grabbed Pei Ye and walked aside, frowned at him and whispered: "You are talking nonsense when your head is hot, what are you asking for?"

"Please watch the martial arts competition." This sentence sounds quite strange, because the Jinqiu martial arts competition is uncovered. You don't have to buy seats close to the ring, you can still see it from behind.

This is how people in countless states and cities see it.

But for Fenghuai, going to see the Jinqiu Wuju Competition was something with a certain threshold - hundreds of miles of mountainous roads, accommodation and food in an unfamiliar place, all of which were expenses.

"I have money." Pei Ye said.

"What money do you have left? Are you selling your small yard?" Master Huang said, "I went to Cheng Feng's house the day before yesterday, and his parents said that you had divided all the money. If you don't go out, you don't know that money is trapped. You are here without any friends. In the realm of land, if you don’t have money, it means it’s difficult to move forward, you know—it means it’s difficult to even take a step.”

"I asked someone to borrow twenty taels." Pei Ye said, "I'll just keep one or two taels, and use the rest to show the world to the children. I remember that you made a plan to take us with you at that time. Would you like to go see it, but I still don’t have enough money to go?”

"Who did you borrow it from?"

"He has returned to Shenjing."

"." Master Huang was silent for a while, "I'll think about this again - I'll list the expenses first."

After saying that, he turned around and strode back to the house, leaving Pei Ye and Chang Zhiyuan here.

"Master Huang, what ranking can you get?" The old man smiled with kind wrinkles.

"He said the first eight." Pei Ye said.

"Haha, what do you say yourself?"

"I think... the top four."

"Oh?" Chang Zhiyuan was slightly surprised, "So humble?"

"You asked where I can get to, but you didn't ask me where I want to get."

"Haha, then I don't need to ask you which place you want to finish." Chang Zhiyuan smiled, then calmed down slightly and sighed, "Actually, if you ask me, you can stop playing when you reach the top sixteen."

"Why?"

"Because you are highly talented." Chang Zhiyuan said, "If you can't win the autumn competition, you can wait for the winter competition or the spring competition. If it doesn't work, you can even wait for the next year - you will only be eighteen then. Fighting with all your strength at this time is too much. Not safe.”

Pei Ye was silent.

This is true, but facing this martial arts competition, he can rely on his talent to delay time and win steadily. But what about Shenjing, where geniuses are rampant?

If those people with the same talent didn't wait, how could I squander this time with peace of mind?

"It's just my idea." Chang Zhiyuan obviously understood this and shook his head. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he was interrupted by a violent cough.

Pei Ye supported the old man's bowed body and patted his back.

"No problem, just a little bit cold." Chang Zhiyuan straightened up and waved his hands.

Pei Ye frowned slightly: "Fenghan can be big or small. As you get older, you can't underestimate it."

"I know. Master Xing left some pills for me before he left. I've been taking some in the past few days and I feel much better."

Pei Ye felt a little relieved.

"You haven't been to Zhoucheng yet, have you?" Chang Zhiyuan said with a smile.

Pei Ye shook his head. He was a native country bumpkin who had never left Fenghuai. At this time, he raised his head and imagined: "What does the state city look like?"

"Actually, if you ask me, that's just Fenghuai who's several times bigger." Chang Zhiyuan walked to a bench and sat down gently, "But it's definitely different for you. There are so many things that Fenghuai has never heard of in Zhoucheng. Things are much more exciting."

"for example?"

"There are endless examples. You will know when you go there. There are all kinds of pavilions, all kinds of people, and countless places to spend money." Chang Zhiyuan said with a smile.

Thanks to Boss Xiaobai for the reward!