It was slightly bright.
Qing Yun was awakened by a throbbing in his body, Nie Chenyuan's hairy head was moving on the side of his neck, and his hot breath was blowing against the base of his ears.
"Honey? Wake up?"
He closed his eyes and let out a soft snort. After being with Nie Chenyuan, this person loves certain sports so much that it is outrageous. Day by day, even Qingyun's domineering body can't take it anymore.
He yawned, reached out and touched the phone by the bedside to check the time.
It's only five o'clock.
He closed his eyes fiercely, and he only slept for less than two hours! Finally, Qing Yun couldn't bear it anymore and kicked Nie Chenyuan off the bed.
With a "plop", Nie Chenyuan pulled the quilt and sat on the floor with a confused face: "What's wrong, dear?"
"Get out." Qing Yun looked at the deep and shallow marks on his body, gritted his teeth and smiled, "From today until the end of the Guwu Conference, get out of your room!"
As he said that, he picked up a pillow and hit Nie Chenyuan's extremely spiritual part. Nie Chenyuan snorted when he was hit, the pillow is soft, but Qing Yun's strength is not covered.
But he didn't care about other things, he got up and pulled the bed sheet and asked, "My dear, don't be kidding, there is still more than a week between now and the Guwu Conference, you let me..."
With a "bang", the door closed in front of Nie Chenyuan.
That night, the entire Nie's house heard his young master's wailing: "Qingyun! Honey, baby, let's talk again..."
Nie Chenyuan looked forward to the stars, to the moon, and finally to the ancient martial arts conference.
In a luxurious private room, the patriarchs of several great families had already arrived, greeting each other on the surface, but secretly planning in their hearts. These old guys usually look down on each other, but now their minds are turned to the same place.
The heir of the Nie family's "useless firewood" with blocked meridians actually participated in the ancient martial arts conference? He's mentally ill, but Nie Songping, that old guy who protects the calf, let him die
Everyone was scratching their heads. On the surface, the Ancient Martial Arts Conference was a contest between young people from the ancient martial arts world, but in fact it actually divided the spheres of influence of several major families. Counting Lin Yuhao from the previous session, members of the Ancient Martial Arts Association have won the leader five times in a row.
Since Nie Chenyuan's meridians had a problem ten years ago, the Nie family has extended its focus to the outside of the ancient martial arts world. Although the ancient martial arts conference allows disciples to participate every year, it is obviously just for fun.
What is the plan for this year
Several people looked at the only vacant seat and gritted their teeth secretly. This guy Nie Songping probably predicted their mood, but he hasn't arrived yet.
Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, Nie Songping walked in, although his body was getting worse year after year with a cane, but this time he appeared obviously in high spirits.
"Brother Nie is late this time!" Zhang Jingguo, president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, greeted Nie Songping with a smile. This time Nie Chenyuan's participation was really beyond his expectations, but he was still full of confidence in Lin Yuhao's strength in the ninth floor .
Nie Songping ignored him, and raised his eyelids when he was seated firmly, and said bluntly, "You have to call me Mr. Sheng according to your seniority."
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Jingguo's face froze immediately.
A few old guys around are secretly happy, what old man Nie said is right, Zhang Jingguo is worthy of their peers by relying on his position as the president of the Ancient Martial Arts Association, but he doesn't think that his own seniority can be on par with their sons .
However, in recent years, the Ancient Martial Arts Association has been in the limelight, and Lin Yuhao, a good seed, came out again, and the few of them did not dare to be so blatant.
Nie Songping held a cup of tea and drank it slowly. Although he said he was not afraid of Zhang Jingguo before, he wanted to save him some face. But today he is going to confront Lin Yuhao blatantly, why is he holding back? How to fight how to fight.
"Old Nie, how is your grandson's meridians? Why are you still competing this time?" Someone asked outright, unable to restrain himself.
"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings." Nie Songping shook his head and said, as if he no longer wanted to care about Nie Chenyuan.
These old foxes have a clear heart. Nie Song usually loves Nie Chenyuan, the only grandson, very much. Now he doesn't care, it is clear that he is telling them that Nie Chenyuan's meridian has been healed.
Zhang Jingguo frowned secretly, he still planned to let Lin Yuhao repair his meridians until Lin Yuhao's cultivation reached a higher level, so that he could sell Nie's family. Based on his understanding of Nie Songping, if Nie Chenyuan's meridian can be cured, Nie Songping can even hand over the huge Nie family.
"Impossible! I've seen your grandson's meridian. Unless there is a consummate martial artist who controls his strength and grinds it a little bit every day, it is impossible to get through it." The man was suddenly taken aback as he spoke, looking at Nie Songping A little disbelief appeared in his eyes, "Could it be Mr. He..."
As soon as He Lao was mentioned, Zhang Jingguo's eyes flashed with color.
Mr. He is one of the few people in this world who has achieved acquired perfection, and he is also the youngest among these acquired perfections, and the one who is most likely to step into innate perfection.
According to the original direction of the world, Mr. He took a fancy to Lin Yuhao's aptitude, and instead of becoming a friend of the year, he passed on all his lifelong understanding of martial arts to Lin Yuhao, and coupled with the innate energy in Nie Chenyuan's meridians, he let Lin Yuhao rush into the innate.
Now, Lin Yuhao has attracted He Lao's attention, and Zhang Jingguo also knows that He Lao will come to watch the ancient martial arts conference specially for Lin Yuhao this time.
Nie Songping curled his lips in disdain when he heard the name "Old He" raise their hearts one by one. Although Mr. He is acquired consummation, he is over a hundred years old, and the Nie family has a consummation acquired in his early twenties. In Nie Songping's opinion, Qingyun is the first person in this world to step into innate ability!
Picking up the tea to hide the mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, he wanted to see how this kid Zhang Jingguo admired Lin Yuhao so much when he saw Qing Yun.
Qing Yun was sitting in the exclusive private room of Nie's family. There was a huge screen in the private room, broadcasting the battle situation in the ring below in real time. One wall of the private room is also completely transparent, and people in the private room can also choose to remove the curtain that blocks the view and watch the game directly below.
The competition has already started, but now it's just a competition among outsiders in the ancient martial arts world. Qing Yun didn't know that at the beginning of the ancient martial arts conference, the grandfather and grandson of the Nie family scolded Zhang Jingguo and Lin Yuhao one by one. He leaned on the sofa, and although his eyes were looking at the big screen, he was really bored and distracted.
On weekdays, Nie Chenyuan clings to him tightly, basically never leaving him, but now he is not used to the sudden cleanliness around him.
"Mr. Qing, look, the young master is here!"
The disciple of the Nie family standing behind Qingyun reminded him cheerfully.
As soon as Nie Chenyuan came on stage, everyone around him cheered up.
In the private room where the patriarchs of the aristocratic family gathered, Zhang Jingguo sat back in his seat, thinking about the information about Nie Chenyuan just now, his face was a little gloomy. He secretly looked at Nie Songping, who was eating melon seeds, with no nervous expression on his face, and secretly gritted his teeth.
Suddenly there was a loud bang, Zhang Jingguo was startled, and subconsciously looked up at the screen, but found that the screen was actually black, and then some noisy and trivial voices came from the stereo.
Before he could doubt, a patriarch next to him immediately stood up and pulled the curtain of the private room. He moved so fast that it was completely unexpected that the old arms and legs could move so quickly, and several people in the private room also quickly surrounded him. In the past, Jun obviously looked forward to the scene on the ring.
Zhang Jingguo was distracted just now, but the others could see clearly. Just before the screen went black, Nie Chenyuan slapped his opponent. As soon as they saw the energy gushing out, the screen went black instantly.
A few people looked down, gasped suddenly and couldn't speak.
Seeing this, Zhang Jingguo finally couldn't sit still. He glanced at Nie Songping who was still sitting on the seat, hesitated for a while, but stood up and walked over.
Behind him, Nie Songping also secretly stretched his neck and looked down. He only knew that Nie Chenyuan's meridians had healed, and his internal Qi realm had greatly increased, but he didn't fully understand the extent of his cultivation.
Zhang Jingguo walked to the window and looked down, even though he was fully prepared, he was surprised.
Nearly one-sixth of the entire arena is missing, and there is a huge hollow at the edge. The surrounding spider web-like cracks spread from the hollow to the entire arena, and the two cameras on the side of the arena seem to be affected, and the parts Broken all over the place. Nie Chenyuan stood in the middle of the ring, and his opponent had disappeared.
"This kid..." Several patriarchs were secretly surprised. This is a special arena for the disciples of the aristocratic family. Special materials are used to resist pressure and damage. If it weren't for a full blown blow by warriors above the eighth floor of the day after tomorrow, the arena would not be damaged.
It's really shocking that the damage has been done to this extent, but these old foxes have seen a lot, so it's not that they're surprised. The moment they saw the strength in Nie Chenyuan's palm gushing out on the screen, the screen instantly went black. What does this mean
This shows how explosive Nie Chenyuan's energy is, and it can cause such a big damage with one palm strike! Didn't it mean that this kid has a problem with his meridians? How did he develop such a wonderful strength? How powerful is this body to withstand this flow of energy
The old foxes turned their heads to look at Nie Songping who had just retracted his head, his teeth were about to be crushed.
What grandson's meridians are blocked, and his life will not be long? It's all about the donkeys and the others, whose meridians are blocked and can practice to the eighth level of the day after tomorrow? No, no, to reach this level, it must have advanced to the ninth floor!
Someone disagreed with Zhang Jingguo, and immediately congratulated them in a loud voice: "My ancient martial arts world has added a young Houtian ninth-tier, congratulations! Old Nie, you have kept it from us so hard. After the competition, you have to treat us."
"It's easy to say!" Nie Songping's bearded face was full of smiles, but he secretly scolded Nie Chenyuan bloody. This time, the opponent is not even up to the fifth floor of the day after tomorrow. What is this kid doing so hard? Show off
On the ring stage, Nie Chenyuan looked coldly at the opponent who was being carried away on a stretcher. This person was obviously Lin Yuhao's subordinate. He insulted Qing Yun with the first word he came to the stage, and Nie Chenyuan was merciful if he left half his life.
Afterwards, Nie Chenyuan seemed to have thought of something, his eyes showed tenderness, and he stood on the ring and blew a kiss towards a private room above as if asking for credit. As the actual ruler of the Nie family, Nie Chenyuan didn't have much interest in the gradually declining ancient martial arts world, and even if his cultivation was restored, he didn't intend to tell the world.
He participated in the ancient martial arts conference this time purely to please Qing Yun.
Seeing this scene on the screen of the recovery screen, Qing Yun couldn't help laughing immediately, he remembered it clearly, and he wasn't afraid of throwing it in the wrong place.
Nie Chenyuan's blowing kiss could be clearly seen in every private room, and the heads of the family suddenly looked strange. They looked at the private room where Qing Yun was and then turned to look at Nie Songping.
Someone tentatively asked, "Xiao Nie... has a sweetheart?"
The ears of the people around immediately pricked up. Nie Chenyuan is now the only Houtian ninth floor under the age of 30 in the ancient martial arts world, and in recent years, Lin Yuhao, who has suddenly guarded himself like a jade and has a reputation for being a playboy, is much better.
The old foxes of them have begun to think about whether there is a woman of the right age at home. If they really have a sweetheart, it will be difficult.
After all, no one would be crazy to threaten an acquired ninth-level martial artist with unlimited potential.
Nie Songping's face remained unchanged, but he was so embarrassed that he was dying of embarrassment. Ever since he knew that Nie Chenyuan was interested in Qingyun, he couldn't control and was reluctant to take care of his precious grandson, but he felt sorry for Qingyun, entangled and entangled, and finally moved to another hospital to live out of sight and out of mind. So now Nie Songping doesn't know that Qing Yun and Nie Chenyuan are together.
At this moment, he felt ashamed of his grandson, and at the same time worried that Qingyun would be angry if he saw it in the public. He was in a state of turmoil, so he grinned perfunctorily and stared at his several patriarchs with scorching eyes: "This... the child is grown up!" Always have an idea of your own... ”
When these old foxes heard this, they immediately sat back in their seats with a plan in their minds, but their eyes were sizing up each other, wondering if it was that guy who pushed his granddaughter in one step ahead of time.
The arena was simply repaired, and the game continued. Next, Nie Chenyuan passed all the way, whether it was a tyrannical body or a strong and violent energy, it was amazing, and it earned a lot of face for the Nie family.
However, Nie Songping, who was sitting in the private room, wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. Of course, before that, he had to slap Nie Chenyuan to death, this shameful thing.
This guy is just like a male peacock with its tail open, offering kisses to Nie's private room continuously, first showing off skills and then inviting pets, making everyone around can't help but murmur in their hearts.
Which daughter is in the private room? To make Young Master Nie, who is usually indifferent to everyone, so dedicated