The world is precarious.
Lizhou, Beimingzong, held a tea ceremony martial arts meeting, banquets for the youngest group of geniuses in the world, competed and exchanged martial arts.
And this founder is a young hero named Xueyu.
At this moment, this Northern Mingzong has spread news in nearly a thousand ancient cities around it, and all the enchanting evildoers in the world have arrived after hearing the news.
Eighty square tables, 320 seats, full of tea sets, the fragrance of tea has been floating for ten miles.
Ahead, the ring has been set up, everything is so well prepared.
Next to a square table, Xue Yu held the cat fan in one hand and waved it lightly, fanning his clothes, swaying in the wind.
He was very graceful, holding the porcelain cup in his hand, sniffing lightly, and slowly pursing his mouth to taste.
"Pop!" A young man came to face him, he placed his saber on the table casually, sat down with his elbows on the table, and stared at Xueyu with a smile: "Oh, this world is in chaos, everyone In danger, you still have a leisurely and elegant tea party. Who do you think will come to attend?"
The corner of Xue Yu's mouth raised, glanced at him nonchalantly, and gave him a blank look: "Cut, the world is in chaos, what is it to me? Can you still think that with you and me, can you turn things around? You still don't allow me to find something. Have fun, haha..."
Yan Zangfeng was speechless from head to toe.
With a wry smile, he glanced at the empty seats, and then laughed: "I said, you think your little name can invite all the evildoers in the world? Look at this, how can there be any masters? "
In the corner, there are four or five young people with distinctive looks, pocky faces, scars, eagle noses, and stubble faces. The strength is not very good.
Xueyu still didn't change her face, whistling, and continued to shake the fan.
"Big Brother Xueyu, Big Brother Cangfeng, haha... It's been a long time!" The two looked up and saw Yue Wuying and Qi Lin walking towards each other with a group of children.
Xueyu laughed loudly: "Yan Zangfeng, who said I can't hire a master, isn't this the famous Wuying Wushuang enchanting brother and sister Yue Wuying is here, right?"
Yan Zangfeng was also surprised, smiling, and fisted at Yue Wuying from a distance: "Wuying, long time no see!"
Qi Lin, they were not familiar with it. At this moment, Qi Lin's aura was reduced, but his realm could not be hidden.
In just one year, his progress can also be described as a leap.
He is already a real spiritual master, and he is thirty years old.
This seems to be inconspicuous indeed.
Yan Zangfeng and Xueyu, who were 26 years old at the time, were already in the spiritual world, so they didn't care much about Qilin.
Yue Wuying walked over with a smile, and said to the two of them: "Come on, let me introduce you, this one is Big Brother Qi Lin, he is the real evildoer, I am not worth mentioning before him.
The two looked at Qi Lin again in amazement. Qi Lin held the sword in his arms. He couldn't see it, his faces were expressionless, what's so amazing.
"Wuying, I really want to know, where is your great brother Qi Lin?"
As a sword repairman, Yan Zangfeng had sharp sharpness in his eyes, which was very doubtful.
"Heh... won't there be a competition next time? Then you will know."
Yue Wuying did not rush, said leisurely.
"Hey... What are you doing with a group of children? You don't want to shout for cheer, right?" Yan Zangfeng glanced at Yue Wuying's behind with a weird look, some cute teenagers of different sizes who were not separated from the immature.
"Hmph, if you are not in your senior years, don't underestimate them, these kids, ten years later, maybe you will be admired!" Yue Wuying said with joy and determination.
"Oh?" Both Yan Zangfeng and Xueyu looked at the dozen or so underage children with great interest. Yan Zangfeng looked at the two exceptionally good ones, who looked a little like a five or six-year-old. Little girl, and a handsome boy about thirteen years old.
At this moment, the little girl is looking at Yan Zangfeng with curious eyes with her big eyes open, her face is very cute.
"Little sister, little brother, are you brothers and sisters?" Yan Zangfeng asked with a smile.
"Yes, big brother, this is my brother!" The little girl replied, and then she hugged the boy's arm sweetly, and the boy petted the little girl's forehead very fondly.
"Haha... You guessed it, what are your names?" Yan Zangfeng asked with a smile again.
The little girl replied with a grin: "My name is Li Xuan and my brother is Li Dong."
They are the Xiaoshan Village, Uncle Li's own flesh and blood, the brothers Dong and Xuaner of the year.
At this time, Yan Zangfeng nodded, suddenly, his eyes widened, his expression stiff.
He just didn't pay much attention to these children, and now, when he subconsciously explored the cultivation of these children, he was suddenly shocked.
I won't say anything about a boy as old as Li Dong, but Li Xuan, who is only five or six years old, is already at the peak of his spiritual realm!
You know, normal children start to formally come into contact with martial arts and spiritual power when they are about six years old. It is the first moment when the sea of energy has not yet been gathered and the foundation has been laid.
At this stage, it will probably take two or three years!
Yan Zangfeng stayed for a while, then smiled and asked, "Little sister, when did you start learning martial arts?"
Li Xuan still smiled so cutely: "I am five years old!"
"Puff—" Yan Zangfeng's mouth twitched, and Xue Yu behind him sprayed tea on his face!
"Cough cough..." Xue Yu hurriedly coughed twice, staring at Xuan'er with a dull gaze. Then, he looked at several children who were a few years older than Xuan'er, whether they were six, seven, or eight. Years old, all of them, are the pinnacle or consummation of the spiritual power realm!
"Then you guys, how old are you, and when did you start practicing?"
Before they could speak, Li Xuan whispered and said: "Brother, his name is Mo Xiaohu, his name is Mo Xiaolang, they are twins, both are seven years old, and her name is Han Feier, my good sister. He is eight years old, and his name is Zhen Lin. He is nine years old. We have all been seeking Taoism a year ago!"
"Puff..." Xueyu trembled, his feet slipped, and a somersault fell to the ground, while Yan Zangfeng showed a weird look, instantly turning into a stone, dumbfounded.
"You, you... What about you..." Yan Zangfeng stammered at Li Dong and asked, Li Dong's cultivation is the spiritual level of Consummation.
Li Dong said calmly: "We are all the same, we have been asking about the sky a year ago!"
Yan Zangfeng's body softened, and instantly felt dizzy and his worldview was subverted.
It's all a year! Cultivation in the same year, old or young, all are separated by a thin line from opening up the sea of qi!
Where is this group of little monsters coming from
Yan Zangfeng couldn't help recalling that when he was a child, he started practicing at the age of eight, and it took two and a half years to advance to the Aura, and his friend Xueyu spent two and a half years to get to the Aura!
They are all one of the best evildoers, and normal people, most of them spend three to five years to lay the foundation, which is already very good.
Are these people a bunch of non-human beings
Especially Li Xuan, when she was five years old, she was almost still playing in the mud, and she had already started groping for cultivation! What kind of human is this
Yan Zangfeng was hit in an instant, and Xueyu got up from under the stool for a long time, put the pu fan on the table, her mouth twitched, and she had already lost the leisure and elegance of tasting tea.
Now, they might not be able to say anymore, are these little friends here to have fun
They also don't doubt whether Yue Wuying's prediction is true or false. Perhaps, given these children ten years, they can really become a masterpiece.
This kind of cultivation speed is still a group of people, and there is not much difference, really no one.
Afterwards, they were dull for a long time, looking at an eleven-year-old boy in the corner, and then their eyes were blackened, and they almost died without vomiting blood.
This eleven-year-old boy is at the pinnacle of spiritual energy! Peak of Reiki Realm!
When they were eleven years old, they had just broken through the spiritual energy realm!
"Little, kid, you, what is your name? You didn't use it for a year too!"
Xueyu's mouth trembled and asked in amazement.
The young man looked calm and said seriously: "My name is Yao Ren, I have used it for more than a year!"
"Hush—" They touched the sweat lightly, finally breathing a sigh of relief.
However, Yao Ren's next sentence almost made them crazy!
"I used it for a year and a half." Yao Ren said.
"I rely on—" Yan Zangfeng gritted his teeth, almost squeezing out a few words between his teeth. He glared at Yue Wuying, crying with a mournful face: "Wuying! You left Yunshan Villa and Mingyuezong, these two years have been It’s baby, or did you use the plug-in?"
Yue Wuying hugged her arms and smiled slightly: "Hehe... This is not our credit. We didn't accept them as disciples. We just found a few teachers and taught them for the time being.'"
Yan Zangfeng had a black line and wanted to kill him in the corner of the table.
Just teach it? It's as simple as drinking tea.
Yan Zangfeng suddenly wondered: "Where did these little monsters come from? Whose subordinates do they belong to?"
Yue Wuying pointed to Qi Lin: "He, is the chief coach of these children! And this guy is my brother-in-law, a little guy under Luo Xingchen's hands..."
"Boom!" Yan Zangfeng exploded, kicked towards Yue Wuying, furiously, and roared: "Little hello! Little you grandma! Spiritual image realm is also small, so are we all pigs? You are. Raising your brother-in-law in a disguised form! Isn't it a family? Don't enter a family! You dare to brag and try!"
In this way, Yue Wuying was chased by Yan Zangfeng's violent drink, and circled the tea banquet table again and again, and almost all the tea cups were touched and broken. A group of teenagers glanced at them silently. Virtual sweat.
After a long time, Xue Yu and Yan Zangfeng, both limp, sat on the stool, crying.
Xueyu was okay, and Yan Zangfeng was almost crying.
He muttered in despair, "Luo Xingchen... It's Luo Xingchen again. Luo Xingchen is allies in all directions. He also raised a family of monsters. How do you let us live..."
The cup of the tea banquet was finally replaced. Afterwards, the children, together with Qi Linyue Wuying, all sat on the stools, knocking on the seeds...