The beautiful emcee walked into the middle of the martial arts stage again, and a crisp sound rang:

"In this game, Nangong Yanran won in Meihua Immortal Palace, and other disciples of the sect can come on stage to challenge."

While speaking, the host Gu Pan was shining with his eyes raised, and his eyes turned around. When he deliberately or unintentionally looked at Ren Kuang and Gongsun Jie in the audience.

Long Qingyun, who disappeared from the martial arts stage, smiled faintly and walked towards Sikong Xuan and Zhuge Huaiqin in the auditorium east.

Ren Kuang, a genius disciple of the Motian Sect, is known as the number one master of the younger generation of the four major sects. He relied on his identity and narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at Gongsun Jie in the opposite audience with a calm look:

"Gongsun Jie, it's time for you to play. No matter who wins or loses, you and Nangong Yanran, in short, I must be the final winner."

Sure enough, the young master of Joy Lou stood up.

Amid the expectant eyes of everyone, Gongsun Jie did not go to the martial arts stage, but turned around and left the underground fist shop and floated away.

Everyone was surprised.

The emcee on the martial arts stage shouted three times, no one came on stage, and looked at Ren Kuang, a disciple of the Motian Sect.

Unexpectedly, Ren Kuang also sat up and left. Before leaving, the genius disciple of the Motian Sect looked at Long Qingyun in the audience in the east with a strange expression on his face.

Obviously, the first time Gongsun Jie appeared in the underground boxing ring, Ren Kuang listened to the report of the disciples of the sect, and the appearance of Long Qingyun of the Iron Sword Sect amazed the underground boxing village, so he came to observe.

Since Long Qingyun was defeated by Nangong Yanran of Meihua Immortal Palace and was driven off the martial arts stage. Regardless of whether Long Qingyun was really defeated or falsely, Nangong Yanran's martial arts routines were not scared in the eyes of Gongsun Jie and Ren Kuang.

So, the two left indifferently.

No one responded to the challenge. Amid the cheers of everyone, Nangong Yanran, a disciple of the Meihua Immortal Palace, became the champion of the underground boxing village today.

Long Qingyun came to Sikong Xuan and Zhuge Huaiqin: "Haha, Senior Sister Zhuge, you took my seat, where should I sit?"

Zhuge Huaiqin looked embarrassed and was about to answer. Suddenly, he heard the emcee announce that since no one was going to fight, today's competition ended, and the champion was Nangong Yanran, a disciple of Meihua Immortal Palace.

Everyone left the venue. Zhuge Huaiqin smiled and said, "It's over, do you still have to sit down?"

Sikong Xuan looked at Long Qingyun and said leisurely:

"Junior brother, it's not bad. You appeared in the underground boxing village and attracted Ren Kuang from the Motian Sect and Gongsun Jie from the Joy Building. They just came to see you perform. But you pretended to be defeated and left the stage. These two people had already left the stage."

Long Qingyun looked surprised: "Really? I have such a great charm. Do you think Ren Kuang and Gongsun Jie appear because of me? Also, I was not pretending to be defeated, but really defeated by Nangong Yanran. That woman is really amazing!"

"Tsk! Just blow it." Zhuge Huaiqin and Si Sikong Xuan gave Long Qingyun a blank look at each other, and the two sat up with a look of contempt.

"Hey, is it over?" Long Qingyun felt annoyed: "It seems that Ren Kuang and Gongsun Jie also saw some clues. Alas, it doesn't matter." Then, Changran smiled:

"Two beauties, I just bought a game and I won. The odds of one or ten are the odds. It seems that the money to buy the voice transmission stone is enough. I will exchange it now. Do you want to go along with the two?"

Nangong Yanran and Zhuge Huaiqin smiled and made a "support" gesture.

The silver that Long Qingyun bet was fifty taels, almost all of Long Qingyun's property was taken out and he won by himself. He was so proud.

I received five hundred taels of silver from the underground fist shop, plus fifty taels of silver, and exchanged them into several gold ingots. Long Qingyun's proud and joyful expression aroused the envious eyes of everyone beside him.

The three of them walked on the aisle, and from time to time, women cast strange gazes at Long Qingyun. Long Qingyun was in a good mood and said calmly:

"Being handsome is just a trouble. Look at me with so many vulgar fans. Today, I am in a good mood. After I bought the voice transmission stone, I will take you two to have a big meal."

The tall Zhuge Huaiqin gave Long Qingyun a blank look and said with a contemptuous look: "Are you handsome? I don't think you are a little shorter and thinner, but your tone is quite big, haha... you're so laughing."

Long Qingyun is 1.79 meters tall, although not 1.8 meters tall, he is tall in the Middle Earth Gods. However, after coming to Hezhou in Xitu, he found that the average height of the men here is over 1.8 meters tall. As a woman, Zhuge Huaiqin is 1.78 meters tall. No wonder he looked contemptuous of Long Qingyun.

Sikong Xuan is not as tall as Zhuge Huaiqin, but is also about 1.73 meters tall. Liu Mengzhu is a small and exquisite type, about 1.68 meters tall.

Therefore, Long Qingyun's height does not have an advantage in Hezhou, Xitu, or even a disadvantage. The reason why the woman in the aisle secretly looked at Long Qingyun was more curious than how handsome Long Qingyun was.

Sikong Xuan chuckled: "Junior Brother Long, it seems that Senior Sister Zhuge doesn't like you, so don't be too sentimental, haha..."

Long Qingyun looked embarrassed, and his handsome face felt a hint of ashamed.

As soon as he left the underground fist shop, a disciple of Cuibaozhai came up to him. Long Qingyun knew this person, named Su Bing, who was Zhan Qianshu's disciple.

Su Bing was about twenty-three or four years old, with a heroic face. He walked to Long Qingyun and whispered:

"Young Master Long, my master is looking for you, the situation is urgent." While speaking, Su Bing looked at Sikong Xuan and the others.

"Okay, I'll go with you now." Long Qingyun said in a deep voice, then turned to Sikong Xuan and the others and said:

"Two beauties, you go back to the Iron Sword Sect first. I have something to delay here." Long Qingyun and Su Bing hurriedly left.

Looking at Long Qingyun's departure back, Sikong Xuan and Zhuge Huaiqin looked confused.

Are Long Qingyun and Cui Baozhai very familiar?

Cui Baozhai is a commercial giant. Not only is it very famous in the Central Tu Shenzhou, but it is also well-known in the Western Tu Hezhou.

Cui Baozhai's speech in Hezhou, Xitu, Zhan Qianshu, is a top master of a high-level martial emperor, and is well-known in Bogda.

Bogda North Street, Cuibaozhai semicolon, study room.

The antique room, the four treasures of the purple sandalwood desk are all available in the four treasures of the study, manuscripts and calligraphy piled up on the table, a few wolf hairs in the pen holder, and a freehand landscape painting hanging on the wall.

This is a completely Chinese-style study room.

A middle-aged scholar with a gentle appearance paced back and forth. He was wearing a gray robe, medium figure, clear and vigorous appearance, and his eyebrows were full of heroic spirit. He was obviously of a high-level martial emperor's cultivation.

This person is 70 to 80% similar to the leader of the Cuibaozhai Gang. He is Zhan Qianheng's younger brother and also the person who talks with Cuibaozhai in Hezhou, Xitu.

After a stick of incense, footsteps came from outside the study room. The middle-aged scholar looked happy and turned around to look at the door.

The curtain lifting.

A handsome and majestic young man in white walked in. As soon as he entered the door, he bowed to the middle-aged scholar and said aloud:

"Heroes help Long Qingyun pay homage to the leader of Zhan!"

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