"Xinyu, what's wrong? Are you feeling a little uncomfortable?" Zhang Yang asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, I just feel a little breathless, just take a break." Xia Xinyu's words were a little unnatural.

Only then did Zhang Yang realize his carelessness. You must know that Zhou Yuan, as a Mingjin warrior, cannot completely control his momentum. Of course, Xia Xinyu, an ordinary person, could not stand it.

He and Jiang Guochang and others were both warriors, and some of the pressure was ignored by him and others, and he did not consider Xia Xinyu's feelings.

Zhou Yuan next to him also reacted with an apology, "Look at me, I forgot that my brother and sister are not from the martial arts world, why don't we talk about it next time?"

Zhou Yuan was also helpless. He had not been able to control his momentum well now, and even if he wanted to restrain himself, he couldn't hold back.

"No need, Brother Zhou, please talk. I'll go somewhere else to see it, so it won't delay your business."

Xia Xinyu refused to say that she didn't want Zhang Yang to delay her business because she was delaying her business. She would be more at ease to learn more about Zhang Yang's safety.

After saying that, Xia Xinyu stopped Zhang Yang from speaking, "I'll go and come back later, you don't have to worry."

"Okay, then be careful and come to me if you have something to do."

Although Zhang Yang was worried that Xia Xinyu was wandering around alone, she felt relieved when she thought of her father's identity. There should be no such a disgusting person in Nancheng to provoke her.

"I'm so embarrassed today. I can't control it for a few months. I'll ask my brother and sister to apologize!" Zhou Yuan smiled heartily. Although he didn't know Xia Xinyu's identity, since the other party was a Zhangyang woman, he still had to give face.

Seeing Xia Xinyu leave, Zhang Yang said embarrassedly: "Please trouble Brother Zhou. It seems that Brother Zhou has made a lot of progress recently!"

When Zhang Yang met Zhou Yuan last time, he could still feel the pressure Zhou Yuan put on him. He was ignored by him in just a few days. It seems that Zhou Yuan's strength has improved a lot.

"I won't talk about this anymore. When the senior brother broke through, he was able to completely control his own pressure. I couldn't do it anymore. It's been three months since I made some progress, which made me laugh."

"Yes, Senior Brother is the real martial arts genius. I wonder if he has made a breakthrough in Mingjin's success now?"

Guo Wenhe, who had been eating and drinking, heard Zhou Yuan talk about his senior brother, and he was full of admiration and stopped eating anything, and was stunned.

Zhang Yang looked at Guo Wenhe's appearance and couldn't help but maliciously guessed in his heart that these two people might have any special relationship, right? At the same time, he also felt a little curious about the elder brother. What kind of person is that he can make this arrogant guy admire him so much.

"Haha, I knew you would definitely be interested. The eldest brother called two days ago and said he had already broken through. Maybe he could come back this time in Nanwu!" Zhou Yuan smiled and patted Guo Wenhe in a daze.

Guo Wenhe looked excited, and seemed to be full of expectations for the return of the senior brother.

Zhou Yuan said lightly, but Zhang Yang was shocked. Wang Zhongshan is now just a great success in Mingjin. Unexpectedly, his apprentice broke through to Mingjin's great success. It is really unbelievable.

"Okay, I'm off topic. Let's continue to talk about this Nanwu Conference!"

Seeing that Zhou Yuan no longer talked about his senior brother, Zhang Yang did not ask the question. He believed that he would have a chance to meet in the future.

"Senior brother, tell us quickly. Isn't it really just to show off these young warriors this time? "

Huang Jianzhong asked disbelief, "You must know that no matter how great a young warrior has, it will take decades to grow up. It's not ancient times now, so there is no need to hold a martial arts conference to compete for the best."

What's more, the conference was very large. Not only were most of the warriors from southern provinces coming, but many of them came from other provinces of the Southern Martial Arts. Just the organization of people was spent a lot of effort, and the cost was not small. No matter how rich the martial arts scholars have, there was no need to do such things.

"You're right. In fact, the main purpose of this Nanwuhui Association is to select personnel from the North and South Challenge in three years. Now it's just the first time to screen personnel."

"What! Didn't it be the older generation of warriors before? This Nanwu Conference was held for young warriors!" This time it was Jiang Guochang who screamed. Even the boss of a 100 billion group like him could not hold back. Zhang Yang's curiosity was completely ignited. What is the North-South Challenge?

"Can you guys not interrupt me? This is what you said to Brother Zhang. You are so nervous. Whoever interrupts me later will I practice with him for a month!" Zhou Yuan roared. He was not a patient person at first. If Wang Hai hadn't asked him to reveal his feelings to Zhang Yang, he wouldn't have been lazy to take on this job.

When Zhou Yuan's junior brothers saw him getting angry, they immediately became honest. They listened carefully like good babies and stopped talking. Zhang Yang chuckled slightly, and these guys were quite scared of Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan seemed to be very satisfied with his deterrence, so he continued slowly: "To put it bluntly, the North-South Challenge is the reallocation of secular resources by the North-South Martial Arts World, once every ten years. In the past, the older generation of warriors participated, but because the northern martial arts world has powerful powerful people, our south has lost three times in a row."

Zhou Yuan looked unwilling. If it weren't for the shock of the Warriors of Huajin, the Southern Martial Arts might have appeared, and even his master could not have broken through because of those old guys.

"Can the warriors of Huajin also take action? Don't they all ignore the common things? How could they take action for the ordinary things in the world?" Zhang Yang interrupted Zhou Yuan this time. He was really curious. Are the experts of Huajin in the north worthless?

When Zhou Yuan and his brothers heard Zhang Yang's question, they looked sad, "Oh! If we don't need to transform our strength, we will be defeated!"

"Didn't it mean that the northern martial arts world was not as strong as the southern one before? Since Huajin did not take action, could Mr. Wang and others be no match for others?"

Zhang Yang is still very confident about Wang Zhongshan, who has a force worth nearly 800. Is it that Mingjin is perfect everywhere in the north? That's too terrifying!

"How is that possible! The master easily defeated his opponent every time. Last time he met a master who had just succeeded, and the master also won a little move!" Hearing Zhang Yang saying that Wang Zhongshan was not an opponent, Guo Wenhe immediately started to fight back.

Zhang Yang didn't care about Guo Wenhe's tone. He was shocked that Wang Zhongshan was actually better than Mingjin's masters. No wonder Zhou Yuan and Wang Hai didn't take Li Yuanchao seriously last time.

"What's the use of winning one or two games! Each competition is ten games. Whoever wins one game can get 10% of the resources!" Zhou Yuan explained.

"Oh! The main reason is that the southern part is weak. Many older generation warriors have no one to follow after they die, which makes it happen that few people in the competition every time, and their moves have been studied thoroughly."

"Who said no? They have guidance from Huajin, and the probability of breaking through is much greater than that of us."

Listening to the prison of several people, Zhang Yang understood. It seemed that the southern martial arts world had been regressing, but the north was thriving under the guidance of the Huajin master. I just didn't know whether the young people were asked to compete in the north or the south. It seemed that the younger generation in the northern martial arts world was not simple.

"But we warriors still need to care about these resources? Is there really any thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, peerless martial arts and other things?" Zhang Yang was a little puzzled.

"No! Brother Zhang doesn't even know this?" Huang Jianzhong looked incredible. Zhang Yang could have really come out of some deep mountains and forests.

"Shut up! No one thinks you are mute if you don't speak!" Zhou Yuan shouted. He heard Wang Hai say that Zhang Yang seemed to have a master, so it is normal not to know about this.

"I don't know anything. Although there are no thousand-year-old spiritual medicines now, some precious medicinal materials and money are still very important to us warriors." Seeing Zhang Yang still confused, Zhou Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart that there is a master who is different. Although Wang Zhongshan is also a master, after all, there are too many disciples who don't have enough resources, and those who are registered disciples like Huang Jianzhong should not think about it.

"When we warriors first started practicing martial arts, we need to polish our muscles and bones, so that we can get better. These require good medicinal materials for medicinal baths. Some medicinal materials are very precious, and we don't have money or power to find them. If we don't use medicinal materials, we will be injured and delayed in practicing martial arts, and if we are seriously dying, we will be depressed." Zhou Yuan looked depressed when he said these words. One of his junior brothers was paralyzed because he practiced martial arts too much and had no medicinal materials to condition.

"I thought these things would be indispensable when I was practicing martial arts back then, otherwise it would be impossible for me to break through the perfection of the cultivation so quickly." Zhou Yuan said with some envy.

Zhang Yang really didn't know about this. His martial arts were all learned from the system. Originally, he thought that the warriors could only practice by themselves, but he didn't expect that there were so many requests. He was still wondering why masters such as Wang Zhongshan and others didn't accept 180 disciples.

If Wang Zhongshan knew Zhang Yang's idea, he would be furious. He had accepted four apprentices in his life and only five of his sons. In this way, he spent all his life savings and his father's inheritance to polish the muscles of several apprentices. If Zhang Yang thought of accepting so many apprentices, he would not stay in the mountains and forests for the rest of his life to look for medicinal materials.

"Oh! The precious medicinal materials that have appeared on the market over the years have been plundered by those in the north, and our south is getting weaker and weaker!" Jiang Guochang also said with a sad face.

Although he is not a person who focuses on martial arts, his backstage is the martial arts world in the Southern Province. If the martial arts world in the Southern Province declines, his Tianchen Group will be in a few days.

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