On this occasion, Huo Tianqing held the little yucca in his arms and basked in the sun on the lounge chair outside the door.

Outside the door, a servant quickly pushed open the yard door, ran to Huo Tianqing, bent down and saluted, and said breathlessly: "Mr., young master, Shaolin... The conference has begun."

"Really?" Huo Tianqing stood up with an excited look on his face.

"It's true, this... this is from the Iron Fist Sect... Old Man Wang" the servant's aura was still not calm.

"Okay" Huo Tianqing shouted happily.

"Wow..." A cry came from my arms, and the little Yucca was awakened by Huo Tianqing's shock.

"Oh..." Huo Tianqing's face changed and he immediately began to cheer Yucca up kindly.

When the clerk saw Huo Tianqing's embarrassing look, he couldn't help but hide his mouth and smile and retreat.

Huo Tianqing looked at the back of the servant pushing it out, looking sad and angry. Damn, he was despised!

After stomping his feet hard, Huo Tianqing turned around and walked into Li Qingluo's room.

After comforting the baby in Huo Tianqing's homemade crib, Huo Tianqing came to Li Qingluo's bed.

She just gave birth to a baby not long ago and is still in cultivation.

"Qingluo, how about it? Isn't it uncomfortable today?" Huo Tianqing asked.

"Okay, stop pretending. I am proficient in medical skills. I naturally understand my own body. If you are so attentive, you want to ask me if you have something to do!" Li Qingluo gave Huo Tianqing a blank look and said with contempt.

"Haha, Qingluo, you are so wise and have a torch, this..." Huo Tianqing smiled in a humble smile, rubbed his hands, and stopped talking.

"Oh, do you say it or not? I won't listen if you don't say it." Li Qingluo looked at Huo Tianqing impatiently.

"That, I want to go out," Huo Tianqing said.

"Go out? Where to go?" Li Qingluo was very confused and thought to himself, "It's okay, why are you running around?" He was leaving when I had just given birth.

"Shaolin Temple is going to hold a martial arts conference. This is a rare grand scene. I want to go and see it. Maybe Qiao Feng will go there too," Huo Tianqing said.

"Oh? Really?" Li Qingluo was a little suspicious.

"It's true and true" Huo Tianqing pointed his hands at the sky.

"Then let's go together. I'm so bored. It's okay to go out for a walk." As he said that, Li Qingluo lifted the quilt and started putting on his clothes.

Huo Tianqing was sweating profusely and hurriedly stopped Li Qingluo, who was about to get busy and said, "Don't be busy first, let's set off a few days later, and you can rest well for a few days."

After hearing Huo Tianqing's words, Li Qingluo stopped his hand and said, "When will the martial arts conference be held?"

"The time is set on August 15th, and there are nearly two months left," Huo Tianqing replied.

"Okay, I'll wait a little longer." Li Qingluo took off her clothes and sat back on the bed.

...

Leigu Mountain, Xiaoyao Sect’s resident.

"Junior brother, junior brother" Early in the morning, a burst of shouts resounded throughout the valley. Su Xinghe took agile steps and walked towards a stone house with reading power.

"Boom" The stone door was pushed open, and Xu Zhu, who had already grown long hair, walked out of the door.

"What's wrong, senior brother?" Xu Zhu looked at Su Xinghe who was anxious and panicked and asked with confusion. In his impression, he had never seen Su Xinghe so anxious.

"Junior brother, the spy we sent has a reply now, saying that the traitor Ding Chunqiu has left the Xingsu Sea and has come to the Central Plains to attend the Shaolin hero conference!" Su Xinghe said a long list of messages in one breath.

"Shaolin Heroes Conference?" Xu Zhu stroked his long hair and murmured. Since he had grown his long hair, he had developed the habit of playing with his long hair, which was probably a bag-scratch!

"Okay, senior brother, I will notify the four sisters Yu and Meilan, Zhuju in Lingjiu Palace immediately. Let's go to Shaolin Temple to find out!" Xu Zhu said majestic.

It is worth mentioning that after Huo Tianqing left Leigu Mountain, Xu Zhu obtained the inheritance of Tonglao Tianshan, learned all her martial arts to her. With the help of Tonglao, she mastered the Lingjiu Palace in Tianshan. She was the leader of the two sects. In fact, it can be regarded as a sect, because Lingjiu Palace should have been affiliated with the Xiaoyao School, but Tonglao Tianshan had not contacted the Xiaoyao School for decades, which led to the alienation of the two sects. However, under the influence of Xu Zhu, the two sects soon established a friendly relationship.

Su Xinghe was about to take the order and leave, but suddenly he heard a sound of flutes coming, and then a white shadow flashed by, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of the two of them.

"Hello uncle," Su Xinghe and Xu Zhu did not dare to neglect at all, and immediately saluted to the white shadow. It was Li Qiushui who arrived.

"When you set out for Shaolin, remember to inform me that I will take off Ding Chunqiu's head with my own hands to avenge my senior brother," Li Qiushui said with a frosty face.

Hearing Li Qiushui's cold and ruthless voice, Xu Zhu and the others couldn't help but tremble. Ding Chunqiu was finished. This was the common idea of ​​the two.

...

At the same time, Dali Imperial City and Zhennan Prince's Mansion.

Two "hissing" sounds of breaking through the air came, and two invisible qi forces passed through the air, making waves of breaking through the air, and then with a bang, it shot through the 10,000-pound huge rocks placed in the courtyard, causing the slag to fly across.

In the air, a young man in a white shirt kept posing in various techniques and shot out a series of qi and hit the huge rock with a burst of explosions. In the blink of an eye, the stone was penetrated by the flying energy through countless small holes the size of a thumb. The penetration of this energy was really amazing!

The handsome young man put away his palms and fell from the air. He looked at the boulders full of holes, looking satisfied!

A call from Duan Lang came, and a pure and elegant beauty walked towards the young man.

"Ling'er, when did you come?" These two people were Duan Yu and Zhong Ling.

"I've been here for a long time, Duan Lang, your "Six-Meridian Divine Sword" seems to be more pure!" Zhong Ling looked at Duan Yu with admiration.

"Hehe, it's okay. In fact, this is also thanks to the "Bei Ming Divine Art" presented by Brother Huo, that I was able to practice the peerless sword technique that no one has practiced for a hundred years in Dali so easily!" Duan Yu seemed to remember something and said with nostalgia.

Zhong Ling smiled and looked at Duan Yu and said, "Duan Lang, I heard that Zhongyuan will hold a martial arts conference recently. Why don't we go and have a look? Maybe we can meet Brother Huo and Sister Mu and others."

Duan Yu slapped his hands and said, "It's great. It just so happened that my "Six Meridians Divine Sword" has also been practiced to the level of six meridians, but I just can't reach the state of endless success. At that time, I will definitely ask Brother Huo to give me some good advice!"

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go quickly." Zhong Ling was still the active and anxious son.
Chapter completed!