Chapter 66 Your Brother Will Always Be Your Brother

Because Xiao Xunji was in the city and was easily looked down upon and ridiculed, Jun Changxiao ordered him to rest after staying at the inn.

Lu Qianqian, Li Qingyang and the others did not leave the inn, and they practiced in their rooms, adjusted their status, and prepared for the Houtian martial arts competition.

Jun Changxiao was bored and went to the Martial Arts Market to buy medicinal materials. As a result, he found several first-grade Healing Pills, but he did not collect the other ones.

"Hey."

"Mass production is a bit difficult."

He hopes to refine enough Qi Gathering Pills, Body Sculpting Pills and Cyclone Pills to provide himself with training resources for his disciples.

"He's the head of the Iron Bone faction!"

"It looks very young, but unfortunately, there is a problem with the brain, so I have to bring my disciples to participate in the martial arts competition."

"It's not surprising that there are cannon fodder schools in every session."

"There are many disciples participating in this competition, and most of them have cultivation bases above the tenth stage of opening the pulse. With a ninth-class sect like him, I am afraid that he will be eliminated in the first round."

Without Xiao Xunji to follow, Jun Changxiao sadly became the object of ridicule and discussion among warriors and passers-by.

A waste, a nine-class sect, if you have to walk on the street and make others look envious, it is really evil.

Jun Changxiao ignored it, and after walking around the market for a while, he returned to the inn, and only brought five disciples out until the day of the Houtian martial arts competition.

At this moment, the genius has just dawned, and the streets are already full of people.

The martial arts competition held every two years is a major event in Qingyang County, and many foreign warriors have come as early as three or five days.

"The people of the Iron Bone Pie have come out!"

"Tsk tsk, the clothes are quite bright. When the competition starts, I hope that the style will remain the same."

"Xiao Xunji doesn't have any spiritual power to appear in his body at all. If he takes the stage and competes with other sect disciples, he must be looking for abuse."

"And that girl, she doesn't seem to have any spiritual power. Are you sure you're not joking by sending such a disciple to battle?"

"It's just a nine-class sect. To be able to send a Li Qingyang is a good incense burner. What kind of disciples do you expect them to come up with?"

In the face of the whispering and disdain of the crowd, Jun Chang smiled and ignored it, and led the disciples on the way to the venue.

It seems that the wind is light and the clouds are calm, but in fact, anger has risen in my heart, and I can't wait to take an AK and chug all these broken mouth guys.

Li Qingyang, Su Xiaomo and Tian Qi were also on fire in their hearts, and they could only wait until the martial arts competition came to vent.

...

In the south of the city, the martial arts competition site.

When Jun Changxiao came to sign up, it was still a spacious martial arts arena, but now a wall has been built around the periphery to form a circle, a bit like a Roman arena.

At the entrance of the venue, martial artists of various factions gathered, and the middle-aged people who previously wrote the books were reviewing the bamboo cards one by one.

When Jun Changxiao came, Yu Guang caught it, and immediately Pi Xiaorou said without a smile: "Aiya, the head of the Iron Bone faction is here?"

It seems to say hello, but it is actually reminding the martial artists of all factions.

really.

As soon as the sound came to an end, the senior leaders of the various factions standing outside the entrance of the venue turned their heads to look over.

Although these people have smiles on their faces, their eyes are full of disdain and contempt.

Those who come to participate in the martial arts competition, which one is not an eight-class martial art, naturally look down on the iron-boned faction that only has nine-class.

Jun Changxiao didn't care that they liked it, brought the disciple to the entrance, and handed the bamboo plaque representing the disciple's identity to the middle-aged man who wrote it.

The top leaders of each faction deliberately kept a certain distance from it, as if they were afraid of getting bad luck.

"Senior brother, isn't the Iron Bone faction a nine-class sect? Why did you come to participate in the martial arts competition?"

"Probably looking for excitement."

"Pfft haha, in my opinion it's courting death."

The disciples of all sects also couldn't see the Iron Bone sect clearly.

There is no way, who makes the sect level low, this is above the seventh grade, I am afraid that I have already nodded and bowed to kneel and lick.

After the bamboo card identity verification, Jun Chang smiled and said, "Let's go.

"

Xiao Xunji didn't leave, he stood at the entrance of the venue, his fists clenched tightly, his fingernails sunk into his flesh, his eyes were full of anger, and he stared at the other entrance.

Jun Changxiao and others noticed it, and when he followed his gaze, he saw a slender blue-clothed youth walking in front of him.

"Cousin guilty."

He said hello, but the smile on his face was very hypocritical, especially the faint arrogance in his eyes.

"It's Xiao Linye."

"The most outstanding genius of the younger generation of the Xiao family!"

"I heard that a few months ago, he was accepted as a direct disciple by the great elder of the Sixth-Class Sect's Jueyin Valley."

"Could it be that Jueyin Valley also sent disciples to participate in the martial arts competition?"

The crowd whispered.

Xiao Linye?

Jun Changxiao twitched the corner of his mouth and said secretly: "If you add the word dragon, the four strongest surnames of the protagonist of the novel will all be occupied by this kid."

Xiao Gui said: "I am no longer a member of the Xiao family, and my cousin can't bear it."

Xiao Linye said with a smile: "If my cousin had not sinned for me back then, my cousin would not have been favored by Jueyin Valley, nor would he have achieved today's achievements, so no matter whether he was expelled or not, in my younger brother's heart, you will always be yours. My cousin."

Jun Changxiao didn't see any gratitude in his eyes, instead, there was a hint of jokes.

"Sect Master, let's go." Xiao Xunji didn't want to have too much interaction with the people of the Xiao family, so he turned around and left.

Xiao Linye blocked the way and said, "Cousin, the facts have proved that it was a mistake for the family to make every effort to train you back then. I, Xiao Linye, are the future of the Xiao family."

Xiao Xunji lowered his head, his heart twisted like a knife.

He, Xiao Linye.

My cousin, whom I once cared for so well, did not hesitate to use weak spiritual power to help him open his pulse, and his relationship was better than that of his siblings.

However, after his spiritual roots retreated, he was the one who mocked and humiliated himself the most.

"Cousin."

Xiao Linye smiled and said: "Remember, I said that one day, I will surpass you and become stronger, and it has now been achieved."

"what about you?"

The smile on his face was even thicker, and he smiled grimly, like a lunatic.

Jun Changxiao frowned.

You have finally cultivated self-confidence for the disciples. Are you fucking looking for trouble here? Believe it or not, I will shoot you with a gun now?

At this moment, Xiao Sinji, who lowered his head, smiled, and his shoulders were shaking.

"What are you laughing at, cousin?" Xiao Linye said.

Xiao Xunji raised his head, with a smile on his angular face: "I'm laughing at your naivety, laughing at you taking yourself too seriously."

Xiao Linye's eyes showed a trace of anger.

Xiao Sinji patted him on the shoulder and said proudly: "Lin Ye, remember, your brother will always be your brother, even if you don't have spiritual roots, even if you don't have cultivation base, you can't surpass it."

Saying that, he strode into the venue.

Jun Changxiao brought his disciples over, deliberately stopped in front of Xiao Linye, and said with a smile, "Did you hear it, your brother said that you will live in his shadow for the rest of your life."

"hateful!"

Xiao Linye's face was grim and he shouted: "Xiao Guiji, this martial arts competition, I will let you, Xiao family, let everyone know that I, Xiao Linye, will not yield to others!"

"Go dream." Xiao Xunji's voice came.

Jun Chang smiled with satisfaction.

He was quite worried at first that Xiao Xunji would be attacked by that guy's self-esteem. In fact, he was overthinking it.

...

The venue is similar to a gladiatorial arena. There are many fighting platforms in the central area, surrounded by viewing platforms, which can accommodate 200,000 people.

When the various factions entered the venue one after another, the viewing platform was full, and all the warriors were looking forward to the upcoming martial arts competition.

After Jun Changxiao brought the disciples in, he was placed in the waiting area, where there were high-level officials and participating disciples from various factions, and there were almost a hundred people.

certainly.

After coming in, there is no shortage of white eyes.

This is just one of the waiting areas, there are three others in different directions.

"The senior leaders of each faction, please go to the viewing platform, and the participating disciples stay and wait for the first round of grouping." A middle-aged man walked over.

Jun Changxiao glanced at the five disciples and encouraged: "Don't be disturbed by the sound outside the field, bring out your best state, and don't give up easily!"

"Um."

Li Qingyang and others nodded.

Jun Changxiao left the waiting area and led him to the high platform with a wide view, with a clear view of the platform below.

"Your Majesty."

Just looking for a place to sit down, a fat-headed and big-eared elder of a certain sect next to him smiled and said, "If in the first round, my disciple and your sect's disciple meet, and the attack is heavy, please forgive me."

"Oh."

Jun Chang smiled.

The top leaders of the factions on the left and right began to discuss in a low voice.

They also all hope that if they can meet the disciples of the Iron Bone Sect in the first round, they can at least guarantee the victory.

All in all, the bigwigs of the various factions present took the disciples of the Iron Bone faction as a stepping stone for their own disciples to advance to the second round.

Jun Changxiao leaned on the back of the chair, fingers interlaced, as if he had never heard the whispers of the crowd.

Great show, it's about to start...

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