In the early morning, the entire Jade Town was shrouded in a tense atmosphere, and the gathering point of this atmosphere was Nanyang Palace, because that day was the annual martial arts conference.

At this time, at the entrance of Nanyang Palace, the martial arts people who came were holding invitations and entering Nanyang Palace...

"Young Master, today is the martial arts competition." Guanyue helped Bei Li Moxiuye scoop out a bowl of porridge and handed it to Beili Moxiuye. She couldn't help but remind him, lest the young master forget it again.

"Yeah, I know." Beili moxibustion night took a sip of porridge and said disapprovingly, "Hey, I can go back to Beili country after the martial arts competition. I haven't seen the four sisters Fenghuaxueyue for so long. I really miss them.

Woolen cloth."

"Haha, I think they must also miss the young master very much. However, the young master must win this martial arts leader. I heard from Yinmai and the others that there are many martial arts masters coming to participate in the martial arts conference these days." Although Shan Hua said so.

She looked up, but there was not much worry in her eyes, but full of trust. She believed in their young master.

Beili Moxiye raised his head and looked into the distance, smiled evilly, and said, "That's natural. I, the leader of the martial arts alliance, have decided to make a decision. As for those martial arts masters, I still don't know what the purpose of coming here is."

"It's the next martial arts competition." A ray of light flashed in Bei Li's eyes at night, and Guanyue Xianhua on the side looked at each other and smiled understandingly. It seems that their young master has been prepared...

The competition venue in Nanyang Palace is very large, and can accommodate thousands or even tens of thousands of people. In the center is a very large competition ring, with seats in the first few rows around it, presumably for those with higher status in the martial arts world.

Where people sit.

At this time, many people were already present at the venue, and various sects were talking to each other. Of course, there were also sects that couldn't stand each other, glaring at each other and scolding each other, and other sects came to dissuade...

Dongfang Chenxue looked around, looking for that touching figure in the noisy crowd, but couldn't find it. He couldn't help but frown slightly. Could it be that he was still sleeping? Impossible, Guanyue and Shame

Hua should have woken him up. It's not good to be late for this martial arts competition.

Dongfang Shuo, who was standing next to Dongfang Chenxue, couldn't help but feel strange. He had just entered the venue, but he looked restless and looked around.

"Chenxue, what's wrong with you?" A slightly deep voice finally made Dongfang Chenxue come back to his senses.

"Uh, it's nothing, brother." Dongfang Chenxue smiled as if nothing happened to cover up the anxiety on his face.

Dongfang Shuosui was suspicious but didn't ask any more questions.

And just when Dongfang Chenxue wanted to get up and look for Beili Moxiye, he finally saw the figure that haunted him in the crowd.
Chapter completed!