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Chapter 230 Qin Ting Comes, Dismounts!

When Henry Zhang lay exhausted on the grass, Qingxuan's voice sounded in his ears again:

"Someone from Qin Court is coming soon, come to Qingxuan Palace quickly!"

Xiao Yang immediately got up and when he returned to Qingxuan Hall exhausted, the place was already full of people.

"Senior Brother Xiao, come here quickly!"

Zi Chen waved to Henry Zhang at the front of the hall.

Xiao Yang raised his eyes and glanced at Zi Chen's position, and was surprised to find that Lan Xi'er was also next to Zi Chen, as well as Shao Moxuan and some disciples from the Four Extremes Realm standing in the front row.

Henry Zhang walked over slowly and said:

"Why are you here, and why is this girl standing with you?"

After saying that, he glanced at Lan Xi'er, whose fiery personality instantly came up and said:

"It's not what you mean, why do you look down on me? Why can't I stand in the first row?"

Henry Zhang frowned and said:

"No matter how big or small, if you keep talking nonsense, I will throw you out of Qingxuan Sect!"

After saying that, the fierce murderous intent was instantly blasted towards Lan Xi'er, who was knocked back several steps.

At this moment, Qingxuan suddenly appeared on the main seat:

"Qin Ting arrived today, please cheer me up. If you lose face to me, don't blame me for being rude!"

After saying that, he looked at the Four Extremes Realm disciples in the first row, and glanced around Xiao Yang emphatically.

Henry Zhang became energetic for a while:

"Finally, this day is coming soon, Xiruo, son..."

A series of colorful auspicious clouds appeared in the distant sky. The saint opened the way in front of him. Behind him were hundreds of red horses pulling a white carriage towards Qingxuan Hall. Behind the carriage was a lengthy guard of honor and various followers.

"The envoy of Qin Ting, Qin Shaotian came to Qingxuan on behalf of Qin Ting!"

A man with a rooster voice shouted from above Qingxuan.

Immediately afterwards, a young man dressed in white appeared in the carriage, holding a folding fan and walking towards the Qingxuan Hall step by step on the auspicious clouds. The followers behind him followed closely, while the saint and the white chariot were still hanging in the carriage.

in the air.

As soon as they entered Qingxuan Hall, the surrounding Qingxuan disciples saluted Qin Shaotian one after another, and many people were secretly discussing Qin Shaotian.

"Qin Shaotian, this is Qin Shaotian. The genius who once killed several ghost kings with the divine bridge is so young!"

"Worthy of being a leader of the young generation in the Western Regions, elegant in nature, humble and polite"

"It would be great if I was born in the Qin family..."



Whispers kept ringing around. Zi Chen whispered beside Henry Zhang:

"It is said that Qin Shaotian's sister ignored the family's dissuasion and forcibly gave birth to a son. If Qin Shaotian hadn't stopped him, the child would have been thrown into the cold winter!"

When Henry Zhang heard the words, he couldn't help but feel moved in his heart, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Qin Shaotian twice. He thought to himself, brother-in-law, you are a very capable person. If you have any trouble, I will definitely help you!

Qingxuan looked at the visitor and said calmly:

"Shaotian, how is your father these days?!"

Qin Shaotian bowed and said:

"Everything is well with my father. I specially sent my nephew to deliver invitations to my senior!"

Qingxuan's expression did not change and he said:

"Then please invite your nephew to take a seat!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and a faucet seat appeared next to him.

"Come, sit next to me!"

Qingxuan pointed his finger, and Qin Shaotian sat next to Qingxuan without refusing. Qin Shaotian asked:

"My nephew heard that some unsighted things attacked the senior sect some time ago. I wonder if the damage was serious and whether Qin Ting's help is needed!"

Qingxuan shook his hand and said:

"My nephew is thoughtful, it's just some rubbish. I wonder how this year's annual banquet will be different from previous years?"

Qin Shaotian sat beside Qingxuan and said:

"This year will be the same as in previous years. There will be a grand banquet, birthday celebrations, and martial arts competitions for fun. Of course, this year's annual banquet is also the day of my little sister's engagement. I hope that the seniors will come to appreciate it!"

Qin Shaotian's words shocked Xiao Yang who was in the front row. On the day of his little sister's engagement, he couldn't believe that Qin Xiruo would marry someone else. Xiao Yang couldn't help but stare at Qin Shaotian closely.

Qin Shaotian was attracted by Xiao Yang's fiery gaze, Qin Shaotian frowned and said:

"Senior, who is he?"

Qingxuan looked at Henry Zhang and said:

"He is my own disciple, Henry Zhang. I have not yet met Young Master Qin!"

Henry Zhang had not yet reacted to the shock just now, and was still staring at Qin Shaotian closely.

"Hey, the sect master is calling you!"

Zi Chen poked Henry Zhang with his elbow. Only then did Henry Zhang react and immediately stepped forward and said:

"Master, Young Master Qin!"

"Um!"

Qingxuan simply hummed, and Qin Shaotian continued:

"Since he is the direct disciple of the senior, he is also my junior brother, Qin Shaotian. Junior Brother Xiao, I wonder which master he is?"

Henry Zhang was immediately humble:

"Junior brother doesn't dare to climb high. Junior brother is a wandering cultivator, and by chance, he became a member of Master's name!"

Qin Shaotian raised his eyebrows and said:

"Junior brother Xiao, are you joking with me?"

Henry Zhang shook his head and smiled, but said nothing. When Qin Shaotian saw this, he did not continue to delve deeper but said to Qingxuan:

"Senior, you also know that the Qin family are all good at martial arts. I wonder if senior can allow the younger disciples to compete with your disciples to enhance the friendship between our Qin Ting and Qingxuan!"

Qingxuan snorted coldly in his heart and said:

"How can I deny my nephew's wishes?"

After saying that, he looked at the Four Extremes Realm disciples in the first row. Soon a Four Extremes Realm disciple stood up, bowed to Qingxuan and Qin Shaotian and said:

"Disciple Han Feng. Sect master, Young Master Qin, this disciple is willing to compete with Young Master Qin's disciples!"

Qin Shaotian smiled and said:

"Han Feng. Very good, Qin Zhan, play with this senior brother! Friendship first, competition second. Regardless of winning or losing, Qin Ting will give you generous gifts!"

From Qin Ting's team, a man holding a steel knife quickly walked out, looking at Han Feng with a fighting spirit:

"Please enlighten me!"

After saying that, the red divine power wrapped around the steel sword, and the majestic fighting spirit roared towards Han Feng.

"Qingfengzhan!"

Han Feng's pupils shrank and he urged the sword in his hand.

The blue sword energy soared into the sky, and Han Feng's figure turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Qin Zhan.

The moment he approached Han Feng, before the two sword energies collided, Qin Zhan disappeared in the air. The next second, he appeared behind Han Feng, and then kicked Han Feng on the back.

.

Han Feng stumbled and fell to the ground. Han Feng got up, looked at Qin Zhan and shouted:

"Very good, your speed is very fast. Look at my speed, Han Feng!"

After saying that, it turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Qin Zhan. But Qin Zhan just stepped forward and stared ahead.

Henry Zhang looked at the battle on the field and couldn't help but shake his head:

"Han Feng is going to lose!"

As soon as the words fell.

"Draw your sword and kill!"

Han Feng was directly blasted dozens of meters away by Qin Zhan.

"Concession, is there anyone left to fight?"

Qin Zhan looked around with sharp eyes, and Qingxuan on the main seat couldn't help but look cold.


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