Heaven Extinction Martial Emperor - Chapter 969

[Chapter 962 Teacher Yan Bi]

The overall strength of Tianjiao in Zhongyunjing is a lot stronger than that in Liangjing, and it is really not for nothing.

The emphasis on talents and the cultivation of martial arts, the cool environment is less than one ten thousandth of the cloud environment.

In a place like Mission Valley, Liangjing doesn’t even have to think about it.

Moreover, the eldest son and the third son of Zhongyunjing have a high status and are still holding martial arts exchanges with outstanding young people.

This is something that even a dream can’t even dream of.

The Mission Valley is located in the city, a man-made valley.

There are more than 1,000 arenas, big and small, in the valley. When they arrived, there were groups of three or five people in all the arenas, and there were no empty seats!

The strong atmosphere of the martial arts exchange, even Xia Qingchen applauded slightly.

Although Zhongyunjing is the hostile force of Liangjing, he has to praise that Zhongyunjing has done a great job in these aspects.

“Look, that’s the lecture seat.” Qiu Zifan pointed to a raised boulder in the middle of the valley.

One hundred seats and a podium were dug out by hand.

On the boulder, there is a strong man in iron red armor standing in the four corners. Before the lecture starts, no one is allowed to come up without authorization.

Otherwise, tens of thousands of people around the boulder would have already filled their seats.

Blue Flower Fairy clicked her tongue slightly and said, “So many people!” In the

past, there were thousands of people at most, and it was not difficult to get one or two seats.

But tens of thousands of people, she herself can’t guarantee that she can get one, how can she help Xia Qingchen get a seat?

“Young Master Wang, you may only be able to stand below and listen later.” Fairy Lan Hua said ashamed.

Xia Qingchen asked, “Is there any difference between sitting and listening on the boulder and standing below?”

He was not interested in that Huang Zizhen’s lecture, but found it very meaningful.

If there are strong people in Liangjing, they make a special trip to provide a convenient door for those who are not strong enough to ask questions. In the battle of the fairy-magic chess game, why did Liangjing lose so badly?

“Of course there is a difference.” Fairy Lan Hua said: “Listen at the seat, you can ask questions to the lecturer. Listen below, the lecturer will ignore you.”

She pursed her lips slightly and said, “Come with me and try to get it for you. to a seat.”

She parted the crowd, causing an immediate commotion.

“Fairy Lan Hua is here!”

“Hey! It’s hard to get a seat today!”

In view of her lofty status in the younger generation, everyone stepped aside so that she and Xia Qingchen could come to the front.

At the stair entrance of the boulder, an old man with a white beard in his eighties was lying leisurely on the swaying reclining chair with his eyes closed, just blocking the intersection.

Of course he would not be Huang Zizhen, but Huang Zizhen’s biggest disciple.

Beside his left hand, there is a coffee table, in addition to a pot of tea, there are also a thick stack of tickets.

Only with this ticket can you climb the boulder and listen to the sermon from the seat.

Everyone looked at the tickets and swallowed hard.

Tickets are all based on the disciple’s mood. He can give it to anyone he wants, or he can give Zhongyun coins that he is satisfied with.

Everyone is talking about it, guessing the price of tickets.

“Quiet them all, and those who are noisy will be disqualified from listening to the sermon.” The old man’s eyes were still closed, but his brows were wrinkled, and he said.

The crowd immediately quieted down, and they didn’t dare to make any noise.

Fairy Lan Hua took a step forward, clasped her fists respectfully, and said, “Senior, junior Zhou Jingxuan, I kindly ask senior to donate tickets.”

The old man who closed his eyes only opened his eyes when he heard the word Zhou Fu.

On his aloof face, there was still no expression: “Oh, the daughter of Zhou Mansion! Take it!”

Zhou Mansion still has a little face in the capital.

With a flick of his finger, a ticket flew up and fell into Zhou Jingxuan’s hands.

She hesitated for a while, and said, “Senior, we have two people, can you give me more?”

“Humph!” The old man was immediately displeased, slapped the table with his palm a few times, and scolded, “Do you understand the rules? Each person can only ask for one!”

How precious are hundreds of tickets?

Giving one is a favor. If one person asks for several copies, isn’t it a waste of a few favors?

Is it a waste of precious time for the teacher to come today?

Fairy Lan Hua immediately apologized: “Sorry, the younger generation is ignorant.”

“Really! How did Zhou Bingkun teach his daughter?” Now!”

After saying that, he couldn’t help but get the ticket back.

Blue Flower Fairy suddenly felt embarrassed and embarrassed. Is that so?

Xia Qingchen saw in her eyes that she was blamed for him, so she couldn’t just sit back and ignore it.

Since tickets can be bought with money, it is easy to say.

Money, he has it!

But just as he was about to speak, Qiu Zifan came from behind with a hearty smile, clasped his fists and said, “Senior brother, it’s been a long time!”

The old man who was sitting back raised his eyes and saw a rare smile on his unsmiling face: ” It turned out to be Junior Brother Zifan!”

Qiu Zifan said familiarly: “Senior Brother’s temper is still the same as before!” The

old man snorted reproachfully, “Where is my bad temper? It’s the young people of today who don’t understand the rules more and more!”

Qiu Zifan complimented calmly: “No, no, I mean, brother is the same as before, he is upright and sticks to principles, no wonder the teacher values you, brother.”

Who doesn’t like to listen to good words?

The old man was no exception. He smiled a little more, and he laughed: “What kind of wind is blowing the little junior brother today?”

Qiu Zifan just said: “Of course, I heard the teacher preaching, so I came here to listen to the teacher’s teaching, I also asked senior brother to open a convenient door, so that my friends and I have the opportunity to sit down and listen to the sermon.”

“Okay, how many sheets do you want?”

“Three sheets.” Qiu Zifan glanced at Fairy Lanhua, and then at Xia Qing dust.

The old man took out three tickets without hesitation, and said angrily: “You dare to ask for tickets from me like this, but someone else, hum!”

“Hehe, thank you, senior brother, thank you!” Qiu Zifan received three tickets, and he continued to express his gratitude.

The people around him all cast envious and jealous eyes.

“A capable person is a capable person! All three tickets are in hand, hey!”

“A person with the ability will be given face wherever he goes! He is a small military adviser outside, and when he arrives at the Mission Valley, there are people who call him brothers and sisters. I can’t be envious!”

Qiu Zifan said in his heart ! Comfortable, but humble and indifferent on his face, he turned around and handed a ticket to Fairy Lan Hua and said, “Senior brother is actually a good person, Fairy Lan Hua don’t take it to heart.” Is it

good?

Only for Qiu Zifan, okay?

The silent display made Fairy Blue Flower envy deep in her heart.

After hesitating for a while, she took it up and said sternly, “Thank you.”

“Your brother and I have a life-long friendship, so why thank you?” Qiu Zifan said with a smile.

Afterwards, he looked at Xia Qingchen, but did not give him the ticket immediately.

He flicked the ticket and said with a playful look: “Master Wang, my teacher is a leading figure, you can listen to his teachings in front of him, but please be careful in your words and deeds, and don’t ask questions casually. In order not to let the teacher see your low level and feel unhappy.” Between the

lines, he was full of superiority, and he kept the word “teacher” in his mouth.

“Do you understand what I said? This is also for your own good!” Qiu Zifan shoved the ticket into Xia Qingchen’s chest, as if he was giving alms.

However, Xia Qingchen didn’t pick it up and let the ticket fall to the ground.

“What do you mean?” Qiu Zifan raised his eyebrows and said unhappily, “You treat my teacher’s ticket like this?”

Xia Qingchen looked at him lightly, and said, “Who said I want to listen to your teacher’s lecture?”

He was never interested, and never planned to listen to his lectures!

[End of This Chapter]