On the Tianhua City Street, the soul masters on both sides stopped and looked at the people riding cloud horses. They all whispered to each other and discussed one after another.
"Is it true that the people from Tianxia Peak are Qin Xinhong, the tenth elder of Tianxia Peak? He is so young!"
"She is a great beauty. I heard that Qin Xinhong is only in her thirties and has taken the position of the tenth elder of Tianxia Peak. She is really young and promising!"
"Tianxia Peak sent her here, presumably with the intention of cultivating her!"
Passersby whispered.
This kind of elders who are sent to recruit disciples, even if the people they recruit join the sect, most of them will follow the elder who recruited them to practice. This is to strengthen the status and power of the elders in the sect in disguise. No matter who they are, no matter who enters
Regardless of the sect, one will always be grateful to the person who introduced him or her into the profession.
Qin Xinhong entered the venue, but did not rush to the Wanxiang Gate competition venue. Instead, she went straight to the largest restaurant and laid out ten tables of banquets for everyone.
All the big families in Tianhua City were invited. In addition, there were also famous young talents in the area. All of a sudden, all the heroes gathered together, and the scene was extremely dazzling.
People are confused, what is Qin Xinhong doing?
However, when the banquet guests arrived at the restaurant, everyone suddenly realized.
Qin Xinhong must choose her recruits in advance!
Man's grandson brought a flower, Huang Feijian and other talented people attended the banquet.
Yue Qingwu of the Yue family brought Ping Yidao, Luo He and other talents.
In addition to the first time, Gu Suyue, Xiao Mobai and other famous young geniuses from Tianhua City were invited and arrived at the restaurant one after another.
In addition, the Zhan family, the most powerful among the families in Tianhua City, also sent people. However, there are only two representatives of the Zhan family, the eldest son of the Zhan family, Zhan Feiyan, and the famous sword Qingjiu.
Zhan Feiyan is a low-key person, and there has always been very little news about him in Tianhua City. Many people are unfamiliar with this person, but Qingjiu is special. It is said that Qingjiu once worshiped the Jiujianxian as his teacher and learned an exquisite Drunken Sword.
Jue, when he is over 20 years old, he picks up people of the same age and in the same realm. When he is over 22 years old, he enters the first level of the Soul Realm and easily defeats the second level strong men. He is known as the peerless swordsman and will become a great swordsman in the future.
Now that he is over twenty-five, he has no idea how terrifying his strength is. Zhan Feiyan led him to the banquet with an obvious intention, which was to intimidate him.
Although there are not many people in the Zhan family, Qingjiu alone is enough to suppress these powerful people.
After Bai Ye left, Yue Qingwu seemed absent-minded these days. Although Ping Yidao, Luo He and others around her tried their best to be attentive to her, she could see that these people were just after the huge Yue family and treated her sincerely.
There are almost none.
At the banquet, Yue Qingwu sat with the Yue family, staring at the wine in the glass, slightly entranced.
"Eh? Is this the representative sent by your in-law family to compete?" A contemptuous laugh came over.
The Yue family all looked around and saw Man Sun leading a group of people walking towards this side. The two leaders were none other than the famous Huang Feijian and Yi Zhihua.
Huang Feijian is dressed in a yellow robe with a long sword on his waist. He is heroic and has a fierce temperament.
And Yi Zhi Hua has an enchanting appearance and a curvy figure. No man can look away when he sees her. However, if you look at Yi Zhi Hua, she is very cold. If anyone's eyes stay on her for more than ten breaths,
You will definitely suffer. Although this is a delicate flower, it has thorns.
"Oh? Isn't this the dandy young man from the Man family? What's the matter? Do you have any advice?" Ping Yidao heard the disdain in Man Sun's words, frowned, and immediately spoke out.
"Ping Yida? You are considered a talented person, but why did you become the lackey of the Yue family?" Man Sun sneered.
"What did you say?" Ping Yidao frowned.
"Dogs can also choose good masters. The Yue family is not a good master. Why don't you come over here and follow me?" Mansun said with a chuckle without fear.
"Bastard!" Ping slapped the table with his knife and stood up.
But the next second, a figure stood in front of him.
Huang Feijian!
Ping Yidao's expression changed.
"Three years ago, you fought me with a sword and lost eighteen moves. Two years ago, you fought me with a sword and lost nineteen moves. So what about this year? With one sword draw, should we compete again in the sect name final election?
A fight? Let me see how far your strength can deteriorate?" Huang Feijian said calmly.
"You" Ping Yidao was trembling all over.
Huang Feijian was a genius in swordsmanship and had a distinguished reputation. He once came to challenge him, but he failed miserably twice in a row. This was the biggest problem in his heart.
"Does the Yue family just rely on such a bunch of drunkards and rice bags? It seems that since the death of the second master of the Yue family, the Yue family has really declined. Each generation is worse than the last!" Yi Zhihua also spoke up, her voice was cold and a bit sharp.
Yue Qingwu's face turned red, her eyes filled with anger, but she remained silent.
"No one from the Yue family has qualified for the final election of the ancestral name. The last chance has been lost. I, the Yue family, will put great pressure on you. With the current strength of your Yue family, you will definitely not be my opponent. When the time comes, I will force the Yue family to take you down.
Marry me, Yue Qingwu, Yue Qingwu! Aren't you very arrogant? Soon, I will make you kneel in front of me and let me control you!" Mansun thought viciously in his heart, his eyes greedy.
He glanced at the girl.
The Yue Man family faced each other again, and everyone around them turned their attention this way.
"What happened?"
Just then, the host of the banquet came over.
It's Qin Xinhong.
She was wearing a feather-collared coat, with long hair hanging down her shoulders. She had no makeup, red lips and white teeth. She was extremely beautiful. Her appearance was no worse than that of Yi Zhihua and Yue Qingwu. People's eyes lit up and they secretly sighed: What a beauty.
"I've met Elder Qin!"
It took a long time for everyone to realize that this extremely young-looking woman was actually an elder from Tianxia Peak, and they immediately saluted.
"If you can come to the banquet, you are all Xinhong's friends, so you don't need to be too polite." Qin Xinhong said with a smile.
"Thank you, elder."
Qin Xinhong smiled, her eyes like the moon, and looked around Man Sun.
"You are the representative of the Man family, right?"
"Junior Mansun, I have met the elder." Mansun said hurriedly.
"Not bad, not bad. There are many talented people all over the river. I believe you will not let me down." Qin Xinhong said with a smile.
Man Sun was overjoyed and made another salute: "Thank you, Elder."
Qin Xinhong looked towards Yue Qingwu and others. When she saw Yue Qingwu, she also nodded lightly: "Are you a young lady from the Yue family?"
"Qingwu has met the elder."
"Perform well. Back then, the second master of the Yue family was called the God of War in Tianhua and the most outstanding genius in Tianhua City. However, God is jealous of talents. It is a pity that the second master of the Yue family died young. However, I believe that there will be more outstanding talents in the Yue family.
People show up! Don’t let me down.”
"This junior will try his best to perform well in the sect name final election." Yue Qingwu said in a low voice.
"Performance? How to perform? Your Yue family has already reached the point where you rely on foreign aid to participate in the competition. Even if you perform, it is not your Yue family's strength. What's the point?" Mansun said suddenly.
"This has nothing to do with you, right? Are all the contestants from your Man family born in the Man family?" Someone from the Yue family immediately refuted.
Man Sun smiled and said nothing.
Qin Xinhong frowned slightly, obviously guessing something.
She was about to say something when suddenly, a Tianxia Peak disciple hurried over and whispered a few times in her ear.
Qin Xinhong's face suddenly darkened and she said to the disciple: "Take me to see it immediately."
"Yes, elder."
"Everyone, please wait a moment. Xinhong still has some things to deal with, so I won't accompany you." Qin Xinhong smiled and walked away with the disciple.
Everyone was confused.
The status of the Yue family in this banquet is extremely low. Although the Yue family values ​​Ping Yida very much, compared with the geniuses who walked around the banquet, Ping Yida is not outstanding, and the future of the Yue family is still bleak.
Outside the banquet, Qin Xinhong, who had just walked out of the venue, almost immediately got on her horse and ran towards the outside of Tianhua City.
Soon, a group of people from Tianxia Peak came to a waterfall outside the city. At this time, three people were standing in front of the waterfall.
Two men and one woman.
Among them, a man and a woman stood together. The man had injuries on his body and blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth. He was lying on the ground panting. He was obviously injured. The woman stood beside him, looking at the man in plain white clothes opposite him in shock and fear.
A young man with long hair and extremely handsome appearance.
Seeing this young man, Qin Xinhong couldn't help but her eyes lit up: Who is this handsome man? Why can't he feel any soul power?
To be continued...