Jun Changxiao took his disciples to end the devil training ahead of schedule and head to Liyang City.
The main reason is to give them time to rest, adjust their state, and face the next martial art competition.
"flourishing."
On the way, Jun Chang said with a smile: "I saw that you have been practicing in the formation these few days. How is your strength improving?"
Lu Qianqian said lightly, "It's okay."
Accustomed to this woman's indifference, Jun Changxiao stopped making fun of himself, and looked at Xiao Zuiji who had always followed with his head bowed.
This guy must be thinking about going to Liyang City, how to face the people in the city, how to face the Xiao family who may meet at any time.
"Guilt yourself."
Jun Changxiao came over, patted him on the shoulder and said, "If you are a man, you should face everything bravely."
"Um."
Xiao Zuiji took a deep breath, his dark eyes flickered firmly.
Several people walked all the way, and finally came to the gate of Liyang City when dusk came.
However, before going in, the warriors coming and going cast their gazes and locked on Xiao Zuiji.
"Isn't this the waste of the Xiao family!"
"He really came to participate in the martial arts competition!"
"I thought it was a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true!"
"Tsk tsk, without spiritual root, without cultivation, if such a waste dares to participate in the competition, isn't he afraid of being abused?"
Hearing everyone's ridicule and private discussion, Xiao Zui clenched his fists and lowered his head gradually.
"Xiao Mu." Jun Chang said with a smile.
Su Xiaomo said: "Yes!"
Jun Changxiao pointed at the two warriors who were trash just now, and said, "Someone humiliated your junior brother, what should you do?"
Su Xiaomo understood, and ran over like a rabbit, and jumped into the air halfway, kicking the warrior on the left with one kick.
"brush!"
Turning around in a circle, the toes sprang out again, and a sweeping leg directly swept the face of another warrior.
"Plop! Plop!"
At the same time, the two warriors who were beaten fell to the ground.
One charge, one stop, one charge again, shots at different times, and down two people at the same time, it can be described as clean and neat, without sloppiness!
Su Xiaomo landed on the ground smoothly, clapped her hands and said: "Junior brother is like a brother, humiliating him is humiliating me."
"Not bad." Jun Chang said with a satisfied smile.
Li Qingyang whispered: "Master, this is Liyang City, it's a bit inappropriate to do it?"
Jun Chang laughed and said, "If you're not in the city, it's not illegal to do it."
"It makes sense." Li Qingyang said.
Why didn't I consider it myself? I knew it was the first move.
The two warriors who were kicked out stood up, covering their faces with footprints. Although their eyes were full of anger, they dared not speak out.
They are from the city, but they don't have much influence, and they must pay the price for being cheap.
Jun Changxiao glanced at the two of them, and said lightly: "If you dare to humiliate my Iron-Bone Sect disciples behind your back, I will prevent you from seeing the sun of tomorrow."
With a wave of his sleeves, he led his disciples into the city.
On the way, Xiao Zuiji gradually loosened his clenched fist, and said, "Master, thank you, brother."
Su Xiaomo leaned over, put her hands on his shoulders, and said with a grin: "They're all from the same school, thank you but you'll be out of the way."
Xiao Zuiji smiled.
This was the first time he smiled brightly after being signed up for the martial art competition.
People in Liyang City, it doesn't matter if they look down on themselves, I have a master, I have a group of senior brothers, they have never disliked me, that's enough...
Passing through the dark city gate, when the sunlight appeared in the field of vision, the decadence that Xiao Zuiji seemed to be born with, and the haze in his heart weakened a lot.
…
"That boy with a short head just now is so fast!"
"When I shot, I didn't use my spiritual power at all, it shouldn't be so fast!"
"Is that man a disciple of the Iron Bone Sect?"
"In my opinion, he might be the top disciple in the sect."
"Could it be the number one genius in Qingyang City?"
"That's right, the genius from Qingyang City joined the Iron Bone Sect. If it was him, it would be understandable."
Jun Changxiao led his disciples into the city, and the warriors at the gate of the city discussed heatedly, mistaking Su Xiaomo for Li Qingyang.
"The first genius in Qingyang City?"
Among the group of people who came from the official road, the boy in the gray gown smiled and said, "I hope to meet you in the competition."
The old man next to him said: "He'er, that kid just now has a strong body, and his strength must be extraordinary. When we meet in a martial arts competition, don't underestimate the enemy."
"Got it, got it." The boy named Heer replied impatiently.
"Elder, there is only one Li Qingyang in the Iron-Bone Sect, it takes a lot of courage to dare to send disciples to compete." A teenager joked.
The old man was more cautious, and said in a deep voice: "If you dare to participate in the martial arts competition, you must be capable. If you meet that kid just now, you must also be extremely serious."
"yes."
Several disciples said.
However, these people don't know that the short man named Su Xiaomo is not the number one genius in Qingyang City.
…
The martial arts competition will be held the day after tomorrow. Jun Changxiao and his five disciples first find an inn to settle down, but walking on the street, because of Xiao Zuiji, they attract a lot of attention.
Words such as waste, the direct lineage of the Xiao family are often on the lips of those who discuss it, and some warriors still have strong disdain and contempt in their eyes.
"Guilt yourself."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Don't pay attention to their eyes, because this is just a group of followers. When they see your strength, they will wag their tails and come to kneel and lick."
Jun Changxiao said firmly: "Master, I will use my strength to make them kneel and lick."
"Master, junior brother, don't insult the dog!" Su Xiaomo said.
Jun Chang said with a smile: "Dogs guard the house and guard the home, and are loyal and loyal. They are our human beings' good friends. They really shouldn't be insulted."
The martial artist who was discussing behind the scenes suddenly became angry when he heard the words.
Su Xiaomo glanced at them and said with a smile: "Master, I like some people who can't understand me and can't kill me. They seem to eat flies."
Jun Chang smiled and said, "It should be because I ate Xiang."
"Xiang?"
Su Xiaomo really didn't understand.
Li Qingyang didn't understand either, but judging from the master's tone, 'Xiang' was definitely not a good thing.
Jun Changxiao and Su Xiaomo sang together, angering those warriors who kept saying that Xiao Gui was useless, but the city has regulations that do not fight privately.
Fortunately, there are rules, otherwise, with the temper of the head of the king, he would have brought his disciples to beat people.
Soon, a group of people stopped in front of an inn, and just about to go in, there was a voice of "Yo Yo" from behind, only to see a man in brocade clothes coming, surrounded by servants.
"Babe!"
Xiao Zuiji's eyes darkened.
"Bei Jie?" Jun Chang smiled and said with twitching corners of his mouth: "Isn't it cheap when you put it together? This name is comparable to Ai Zuo from the Ai family."
A young man in brocade clothes named Bei Tuo came swaggeringly and said, "Hey, isn't this a rare genius in Qingyang County in a thousand years? I haven't seen him for a few years, and he looks even more majestic."
"Master, let's go in." Li Qingyang didn't bother to talk to him.
Bei Jie said: "Hey, old acquaintances meet, do you leave without chatting?"
Su Xiaomo scratched her head and said: "Master, this person keeps talking non-stop, is he sick?"
Jun Chang smiled and said, "Maybe."
After saying that, he brought five disciples into the inn, and Bei Jie outside said "Yo Yo": "Great Genius Xiao, I have also participated in the martial arts competition. If we can meet at that time, we must have a good discussion."
"Who is that person?" Jun Chang asked with a smile.
Xiao Zuiji said: "A direct descendant of the Bei family in the city molested a girl in broad daylight five years ago, and was beaten up by me."
Jun Chang smiled and rubbed his nose, and said: "It's annoying to hear that fart-like mantra. If you encounter a martial arts competition, I will torture you to death. His parents won't let him out."
"yes!"
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