Chapter 2769 He Just Said a Word?

All the disciples gathered in Tongtian Peak, gearing up, waiting for the master to speak.

But Daoxuan, who was sitting at the head teacher's seat, looked at Jiang Siming who was leisurely eating the snacks and fruits fed by Shuiyue.

"Deputy head Jiang, you should host this Qimai martial arts competition."

"Why do you call me? You don't have a mouth?" Jiang Siming asked with squinting eyes.

Daoxuan coughed twice, a little embarrassed.

This Qingyun sect, except for Jiang Siming, who dares to talk to him like that, oh, and Jiang Siming's wives...

Not many, just a few dozen.

"You have just been promoted to deputy head, and many disciples don't know you yet, so just go and say a few words."

Daoxuan persuaded, and secretly sent a voice transmission: "There are so many people watching, please save me some face?"

Jiang Siming was unmoved, and said, "One hundred top-grade spirit stones."

"Fuck, are you robbing? Just let you preside over it, and you will kill me?" Daoxuan almost jumped up.

Jiang Siming said complacently: "Then you can go by yourself, I won't go anyway."

"You... how about this, ten top-grade spirit stones."

"eighty."

"twenty."

"seventy."

"Fifty, if you can't do it, forget it."

"Okay, fifty yuan is fifty yuan, remember to give it later, if you dare to renege on the debt, I will call you a bondage madman to all the disciples."

In this way, Jiang Siming and Daoxuan completed a

Pile cryptic PY transactions.

It's not that Daoxuan insisted on Jiang Siming to host it, it's mainly because they came to participate in the Qimai Martial Arts Competition this time, and there are also many Zhengdao Allies from Dongzhou.

Everyone wanted to see whether Jiang Siming paid much attention to the Qingyun sect, or whether he just focused on retreat and didn't care about the sect's affairs at all?

By the way, let's see if Daoxuan is bragging during this time.

This old guy took the opportunity to accept a lot of gifts from them!

That's why Daoxuan needed Jiang Siming so urgently this time to stand up for him.

"The lady will wait for me to come back later to feed, I will go up and say a few words first."

Jiang Siming blew a kiss to Shuiyue, and then disappeared from the chair, even Daoxuan couldn't tell how he left.

And in Tongtianfeng Square, tens of thousands of people gathered together.

All the disciples noticed that a figure was standing in the air, facing them.

This person is not the head of the sect Daoxuan, but a handsome man who is as elegant as a fairy.

Many new disciples had never seen Jiang Siming at all, that is, the female disciples of Xiaozhufeng were lucky enough to see Jiang Siming once in a while.

"Who is he? He looks like he's very attractive."

"That is to say, judging by his cultivation base, he doesn't seem to be high, so why would he dare to stay on top of us?"

"Shut up, you idiots, do you want to die? This is Jiang's deputy head, and even the head has to listen to him!"

"This is the head of Jiang, good year

Light, I heard that he is already in the Land of Gods and Immortals, his cultivation has reached the peak of transcending tribulation, a half-step immortal? "

"That's right, no one in the entire Wuzhou Continent is his opponent. If it weren't for him, how could our Qingyun Sect have such a grand occasion?"

...

The disciples whispered, Jiang Siming glanced away, and the audience fell silent instantly.

Jiang Siming cleared his throat, and said, "This year's Qimai Martial Arts Competition has officially begun."

Then the person disappeared.

thump!

Daoxuan, who was sitting in the first seat, almost fell off the chair.

Damn, why is his top grade spirit stone so easy to earn? Let him host it for a while, and he will just say a word?

But Jiang Siming's identity is there, even if he just said a word, everyone listened very carefully.

The land gods said anything casually, but they all had Dao Yun, which benefited a lot!

At this moment, countless bamboo slips floated down from the sky like snowflakes.

Each disciple gets a piece in their hands, and above it is the order and opponents they are about to fight.

This also announced the official start of the Qimai Martial Arts Competition.

Under the guidance of the old disciples from the previous session, all the disciples began to compete in different arenas.

This year's Seven Meridian Martial Arts Tournament was more exciting than any other. Many disciples at the Golden Core level fought very fiercely.

Jiang Siming had already returned to his seat at this time, and continued to cross his legs, admiring the game below.

"husband

, do you still remember when we participated in the Qimai Martial Arts Tournament twenty years ago? "Tian Linger asked with a smile.

Jiang Siming said with a smirk: "Of course I remember, I still remember when we were together in the backyard of Tongtian Peak..."

"Stop talking!" Tian Ling'er blushed, and hurried over to cover Jiang Siming's mouth.

At the backyard of Tongtian Peak, only she and Jiang Siming knew about the beautiful past.

Jiang Siming laughed, and pulled her into his arms.

Daoxuan and Shang Zhengliang next to him cast speechless gazes, let them eat dog food this early in the morning? A bit too much.

They are still watching, can they pay attention to the impact.

On the contrary, Tian Buyi is happy to see the success. His daughter followed Jiang Siming, and even brought him, the most inconspicuous Elder of Dazhufeng, who now has a very high status in Qingyunmen. Everyone has to be polite to him, including Daoxuan .

"Why are you ashamed? They are all old couples." Jiang Siming still hugged him like no one else was around.

Tian Linger is tired.

"What's the matter, Sister Tian, ​​what did you and your husband do in the backyard of Tongtian Peak twenty years ago?" Shuiyue asked jokingly.

"It's...it's nothing..." Tian Linger was extremely shy.

"Nothing? Impossible, there must be something, tell me quickly." You Qingguan teased.

Jiang Siming laughed and said, "Actually, it's nothing, it's just..."

Just about to speak, but noticed

Those single dogs like Bian Daoxuan pricked up their ears and waited to hear.

Jiang Siming stopped talking immediately and stopped talking.

Daoxuan and the others were disappointed for a while.

Seeing Daoxuan's eyes full of resentment cast by Shan Wang for hundreds of years, Jiang Siming glanced at him in disgust, and couldn't help saying: "Single dog, what are you looking at, let's play!"

Daoxuan gasped, like a cat stepping on its tail, and said angrily: "Who are you calling a single dog? I..."

He still wanted to speak, but Jiang Siming didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he flicked his fingers, and a barrier formed.

Daoxuan and the others could no longer see Jiang Siming's line of sight, as if they were completely isolated.

Daoxuan could only blow his beard and stare blankly.

Jiang Siming and the women continued to chat about embarrassing topics, and they were at ease without the interruption of single dogs.

Yunluo, who was chatting happily and happily, suddenly felt a pain in her heart, and an inexplicable palpitation came to her heart.

She clutched her chest, inexplicably flustered, as if something bad was about to happen.

Jiang Siming noticed her change, and immediately stopped his tricks on Solanum nigrum, and asked, "Yunluo, what's wrong?"

Yunluo shook her head and said: "I don't know, suddenly my heart hurts, I feel something happened, my husband..."

Jiang Siming realized that the matter was not simple, and was about to check Yunluo's body, when suddenly, a sound transmission talisman flew quickly from the sky!

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(end of this chapter)