Quick wear: Boss, he always likes her

The martial arts conference started as scheduled, and the drums were beating continuously since the morning, making it very lively.

The venue for the competition is an oval venue. In the early years, craftsmen considered future uses when building this place. It was surrounded by stone steps.

The leaders of each sect led the people to sit from the east and west under the arrangement of Qiong Qingshan, while the other small sects and small sects sat according to the big sect.

As for those who had no family or sect, they were placed in the south, and Tingqiao and Lu Xingjun were among them.

Bai Qixing made no special arrangements in this regard, and it would be bad if it attracted unnecessary attention.

After Bai Rulin, the current leader of the martial arts alliance, made a speech, the martial arts conference finally officially started.

There are many people coming to participate in the martial arts conference, so this is not something that can be completed in a day or two.

The first round was decided by drawing lots, and whoever drew his name would go directly to the stage to compete.

One of the rules of the martial arts competition is: when competing on the stage, you must pay attention to propriety and do not hurt anyone's life.

Tingqiao and Lu Xingjun were looking at the stage from the crowd. With their eyesight, they could clearly see the competition on stage even if their positions were not very good.

The first few competitions were all about unknown people, and there were no dark horses.

Tingqiao looked bored and simply chatted with Lu Xingjun in the back.

"Is this move Luodong Sword Technique? I haven't seen anyone use it yet... Forget it, this person might as well just swing it randomly a few times."

"The foundation is not laid properly."

"Hey, this Canxue Needle is a bit interesting. It would be nice if the needle was thrown more unexpectedly."

"It's too showy."

"What about this dragon stick?"

"The stick was probably found on the roadside."

Listening to Qiao's words, he commented. Anyway, in his eyes, these people's martial arts were not very good.

This is also true. Among his peers, Lu Xingjun should be the strongest.

And with his talent, in a few years, no one in the martial arts world will be able to defeat him.

When Tingqiao was about to yawn out of boredom, the person responsible for extracting the signatures finally called Lu Xingjun's randomly made-up name "Wanggui".

The person he faced was just a young knight with no reputation, and he also used a sword.

Lu Xingjun felt that it was a pity that this man's strength seemed to leave him no room to display.

Despite this, he still showed off a set of fancy swordsmanship, and for some reason the young man opposite him always felt like a scarecrow target, unable to defeat this man's "flower sword".

Tingqiao couldn't help but smile. This was because she had written down her comment just now, and specially showed off a set of flashy swords... which were quite beautiful, with tangible and powerful moves.

People around him also had quite a bit of insight into the competition on stage.

"This move is very beautiful!"

"These moves look gorgeous, but they are also lethal."

"It's a pity that his opponent is not strong in martial arts, otherwise he would have been able to see something else."

"Who is this person? Looking at his martial arts, he shouldn't be unknown in the world."

"Who knows, maybe I learned it from an old master."

"Look at his move!"

"There is truth in fiction, and truth is also false!"

"Tsk, that's right, I almost forgot. This man was in Wu Men Wu Sect just now, which means he has no sect now. Everyone, does anyone want to recruit him?"

"I, Jihua Pavilion, have never accepted male disciples, so forget it."

"I, the Taoyuan Sect, are somewhat interested."

"Then I..."

"I told you not to worry too much. I think this person will probably not join another sect."

"Let's take a look first."

After his opponent admitted defeat, Lu Xingjun put away the ordinary sword he used in disguise.

There were a lot of people here, so even if someone won a game, not many people would stare at him, so he smoothly walked back to his original location - next to Tingqiao.

He was in a good mood, with a smile on his face when he saw her. Tingqiao met his gaze without hesitation, waving the small fan in his hand, half-smiling but not smiling.

"It was a smooth win," she said.

Lu Xingjun nodded, "It's a pity that the man couldn't hold on longer. The essence of this swordsmanship actually lies in the last few moves."

Tingqiao was a little interested, "Then when we go back after today, we can spend time together?"

Lu Xingjun: "Okay."

Except for those who are about the same strength on the stage, the rest of the people on the stage, that is, people without any sect, will be defeated as soon as they meet each other, and there are not many powerful ones.

Watching them compete, Tingqiao suddenly felt like watching a child play house.

Those who have passed this round will not be drawn again, and the rest should not be anything good to see.

Bai Qixing told her that although it was a draw, there was actually something hidden in it. The major leaders were dispersed to ensure that they would not meet each other in the first round, lest any leader of the sect would be eliminated in the first round. I can't live with it even in terms of face.

This is all sophistication.

Tingqiao turned around and said, "Let's go down the mountain for a walk. There shouldn't be anything interesting left to see."

The master of a sect faced off against a rookie, and he knew that nothing would come out of testing him.

Lu Xingjun said without even thinking, "Okay."

The two of them walked slowly down the mountain. The others were paying attention to the competition on the stage, so naturally they didn't notice anyone walking down the mountain.

Bai Qixing had always paid some attention to their master and apprentice. When the two of them walked down the mountain, he also saw it.

Thinking of the two people he met that day, he couldn't help but feel sad.

Her apprentice didn't seem to be an upright person. He noticed this person's thoughts after paying close attention, and he even boldly coveted the master!

She was also rude to him in her words, like an ordinary sour husband.

He looked at Tingqiao again and suddenly realized that she had actually acquiesced in her apprentice's thoughts and attitude.

The two of them seemed to have become inseparable from each other.

In the past, he thought that no one could get close to her and make her believe it, but that day he realized that it wasn't that no one was there, it was just that he hadn't appeared yet.

He sighed in his heart, and then looked at the stage with clear eyes.

Just hope everything goes well.

Not long after, Tingqiao and Lu Xingjun arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Taking advantage of the martial arts competition in Qiong Qingshan, many people set up stalls at the foot of the mountain, and all of them were very good at doing tricks.

For example, the stall that sells meat patties will say, "If you eat our meat patties, you will perform normally. It will not be a dream for you to be the leader of the Wulin League."

Another example would be the clothes seller, who would also say, "Young hero's new clothes come on, and the peach blossoms are rolling in." "The pinker you dress, the more painful it will be to hit someone."

Tingqiao bought some after looking at it, and ate while walking with Lu Xingjun, feeling comfortable and carefree.

Everyone knows that there are not many exciting scenes on this first day. Some people go down the mountain after seeing it, so it is quite lively down the mountain.

"I heard that ordinary people can also go up the mountain to watch this martial arts conference."

"? Why didn't I see it?"

"It costs money."

"Oh."

Lu Xingjun glanced at the crowded crowd, and with a slight thought, he turned around and held her hand, interlocking his fingers with hers, and walking side by side.

Tingqiao was stunned for a moment, then just smiled and let him hold her.

Maybe at this time, they are just an ordinary couple.