"Haha, I don't know why, but I suddenly feel very relieved."

"Master Ye was so cruel! Master Qi was so angry that he fainted."

After Qi Wuhui was carried back, everyone present finally couldn't help laughing.

I didn’t expect that the first day of martial arts training would be so exciting. I’m really looking forward to what kind of story will happen in the next competition.

Maybe it's because Qi Wuhui has offended too many people over the years, and everyone starts to take pleasure in his misfortune.

"Haha, I didn't expect that senior has such a dark side, and he really showed it to me."

He Wushuang said secretly, feeling like laughing in his heart, especially when he saw Qi Wuhui's expression as if he had eaten shit.

If it weren't for his special status and not being a disciple of the Butian Sect, he would probably have laughed out loud for fear of causing misunderstanding.

After taking a deep look at Ye Qiu, He Wushuang praised from the bottom of his heart.

"Senior has great supernatural powers, great swordsmanship, and a low-key personality. The city is extremely deep.

When you plot against people, it’s really hard to guard against them.”

In the Zixia Peak team, Ye Qiu slowly stood up from his chair.

"Brother Headmaster, my competition at Zixia Peak has ended. If there is nothing else, I will take my disciple back first."

Meng Tianzheng waved his hand, his old face full of helplessness.

Ye Qiu finally said hello to Meng Tianzheng and the people from Tiandao Road, and then left with his disciples.

On the first day of the competition, there were only two matches at Zixia Peak, and they were all over.

As for tomorrow's game, the rankings haven't been released yet, so there's no use staying here to watch, so Ye Qiu simply left.

At this moment, let alone how happy he was.

Qi Wuhui had been planning for three months to humiliate him, but he didn't expect that he would kneel down on the first day.

Not only did Ye Qiu fail to humiliate him, but he was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Master, uncle won't be mad to death, right?"

After leaving the martial arts arena, Zhao Waner said with a little gloating, her eyes were evil.

"No, your master is too thick-skinned to resist."

"Pfft..."

Zhao Waner covered her mouth and smiled unkindly.

"Haha, senior, you didn't realize just now that the disciples of Hidden Sword Peak are as uncomfortable as eating ten pounds of feces.

They were quite arrogant at first, with an expression like I am the best in the world."

"In the end, everyone was so embarrassed to see others."

Xiao Yi said unkindly, he really almost died laughing just now.

Ye Qiu looked at him deeply and thought to himself: This guy is good, he can handle...

If something happens at Zixia Peak, he really wants to come.

Lin Qingzhu glanced at him with disgust and said coldly: "Vulgar..."

What does it mean to eat ten pounds of shit? Who eats that stuff?

Xiao Yi scratched his head, giggled, and didn't respond.

Of course he knew that he had used the wrong words just now, mainly because the young master was used to saying anything.

Once this problem persists, it is impossible to change it, even in this life.

"Okay! We only have two martial arts competitions today, and they are all finished.

You can move freely from now on, whether you want to stay here and watch the duels between masters from other mountains, or you want to go back to Zixia Peak to rest."

"It's all gone."

After leaving the martial arts arena, Ye Qiu waved his hand, indicating that they could move freely.

After saying that, Ye Qiu flew towards Zixia Peak.

He has no interest in watching martial arts competitions. Children are having a little fight. What's there to watch?

If you have that time, you might as well go back to practice and consolidate your cultivation.

The improvement is indeed a bit fast during this period, and Ye Qiu needs to settle down.

The last time he went down the mountain, Ye Qiu discovered an imperial tomb in a no-man's land. The seal of this tomb has not been lifted until now.
Chapter completed!