"Hey! You little brat, what's wrong with you today? I'm going to call you sister. What's wrong with you? Sister Lan, Sister Lan, Sister Lan..." Murong Xueer looked at Lan Tianbao proudly, "You
What the hell are you doing? [ ]”
The two of them bickered like children, and they still enjoyed it!
"Mom, look, she bullies the baby." Lan Tianbao's face turned around and he looked at Lan Liuli with an aggrieved look.
"You have the nerve to say that." Lan Liuli glared at Lan Tianbao. It's not like she didn't hear it. The baby was being unreasonable today. She is only five or six years older than Murong Xueer. It's appropriate to call her sister, but Lan Liuli is too embarrassed to call her aunt.
She is old!
She looked at Xinzhu and asked, "When will the martial arts conference start?"
"On the seventh day of June, there are only ten days left."
"Okay, Xue'er, you heard it! We will go to Sword God Villa in ten days. If you want to go early, you can, but we won't accompany you." No one saw the worry in Lan Liuli's eyes.
"Then shall we stay at the inn these days?" Of course it would be good if someone takes care of food and drink, not to mention, Murong Xueer doesn't want to leave them now.
"You are stupid. You have stayed in the inn for ten days. You are not going to die from boredom. Mother must have made arrangements. I am right! Mother." Lan Tianbao glanced at Murong Xueer with disdain.
"Baby is right. We need to relax for these ten days. Hehe... just wait!"
Just like that, Lan Liuli and his party stayed at the inn, preparing to go to the Sword God Villa when the martial arts competition is coming ten days later.
The martial arts conference is about to be held, and there are more and more people in the town. Most of them are martial arts people, but there are many mortals, but there have never been any major disputes. I don't know if this is just a superficial phenomenon or if there is real peace in the world.
"My lord, Miss Lan has arrived in Phoenix Town."
"Well, the emperor's brother is here too?"
"Yes, it arrived yesterday."
"Very good, An Feng, send some smart people to keep an eye on Situ Zhan's every move."
"My Lord is afraid..." An Feng guessed.
"I'm afraid this martial arts tournament won't be that simple..."