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Chapter 227 Registration

"What kind of martial arts competition is to compete with South China's Mansion, then it's just one-sided searching for abuse. What's the use of many people? It will only make you lose even more embarrassingly!"

"Yes, I see, except for Taige Shixiu, I'm afraid no one can pass the first level!"

"Taige Shixiu is not ours. They are all from the Central Empire. If you win, what does it have to do with us?"

There were many such voices in the tavern, but they still couldn't stop the young people's enthusiasm for the upcoming martial arts conference.

Feng Languo also handed over his list of participants, including five people in total, Meng Xiang, Gui Yi, Qianyi and Qianer, and Su Junbao. The first four are considered good players among Feng Languo's peers. Gui Yi's father is the sect leader of Tianyi Sect, a large sect in Feng Languo. He has some power. If Gui Yi can become the young sect leader, his strength will naturally not be too weak.

Looking at such a list, Meng Tiande smiled bitterly in his heart. Apart from Su Junbao, they had no advantage compared to other vassal states, and they were at the bottom.

"One of these five people is your Fenglan Kingdom's national teacher?" asked the registered official.

"That's right, what's wrong?" Meng Tiande, who went to submit the list, asked back.

"Nothing wrong!"

The registered official raised his lazy voice and said, "It's just one thing I want to remind you that although the competition is very particular, there is a way to be a fist and a foot, so before going to the stage, you have to sign a life-and-death case, and you have to concede life and death. So, you should consider it. After all, a national master is different from an ordinary warrior. If something really happens, it will be a little trouble. I remember that you Fenglanguo... It seems that you have just selected a new monarch, and the situation is not stable. If you lose an important official at this time, I'm afraid...?"

The registered official said, showing a thoughtful look. He may not remember all the happenings of more than 30 vassal states in the northern region, big and small.

"No problem, register first. At worst, we can see the situation at that time. If it doesn't work, our national teacher will abstain directly!" Meng Tiande said.

"That's fine!" The registered official nodded and wrote Su Junbao's name on it.

At this time, Su Junbao was watching quietly outside. The reason why he did this was not entirely because of Feng Lan Kingdom, but because he heard a name in this matter, Tuoba Hankong, with a surname Tuoba, and came from the Northern Region Heavenly King Mansion. If Su Junbao guessed it well, this person should be from Tuoba Wubian, and from the same family.

Tuoba Wubian, his father's friend during his lifetime and his brother who practiced and studied together since childhood. He was originally a disciple of the Mu royal family. He received the reward from the Mu clan and had the opportunity to become successful. His father even regarded him as a brother, but in the end, all he got was betrayal.

Su Junbao didn't want to participate too much in the grudges of the previous generation, but he deeply remembered this name and the impression in the image, and reminded himself that no matter what kind of person he was, he would not believe too much, otherwise he would be the one who suffered the loss.

Tuoba Wubian is probably already at the highest position now, with great power. He would not come to such remote places. Since Tuoba Hankong came from the same family, Su Junbao couldn't help but want to come and take a look. This was also the first time he went to Mangyuan, the Northern Region, to really come into contact with the old friends of that year.

Unfortunately, he glanced around for a few times but could not find the target he was looking for. He could only go home in disappointment, but he reported it to him.

After returning to the inn, Su Junbao guided Yan Guiyi and Alaisha in the room to practice a unique martial art, the art of sealing the meridian! This was not where he learned it specifically, but it was originally found in the Taiyi Heavenly Art!

Now these two people have more than thirty meridians in their bodies. Perhaps no one can see through the Northern Mangyuan, but if the semi-saints were allowed to observe carefully, they would definitely find the number of meridians on their bodies.

Alessa is notorious, except for her tall figure and special appearance, there is nothing particularly attractive. Yan Guiyi is the king of a country. She wanders around in the eyes of others all day long, so it is difficult to protect her from being discovered abnormalities. What will happen at that time will be difficult to say.

If Su Junbao wants to participate in this martial arts conference, he must make complete preparations in advance.

The function of the meridian sealing technique is to temporarily close some meridians in the body when they are not used, so that they can hide their cultivation!

These two people don’t have much cultivation to hide, but their meridians must be hidden. This is also the cold sweat after hearing Wan Tianhe mentioned it. Fortunately, Yan Guiyi was a child before, and not many people noticed him particularly, otherwise he would have been discovered long ago!

Now, Su Junbao plans to temporarily close the twelve meridians in their bodies based on the practice method written by the Taiyi Zhutian Jue. No matter how others observe, they will have more than twenty meridians in their bodies!

This is the number of meridians common to most people in the Mangyuan, Northern Region!

Yan Gui was very talented and soon learned that after the meridians were closed, he went to work on other things. As for Arasha, as she and Su Junbao were together, she became more and more skilled in practicing. In just half a day, she completed the meridian sealing technique. The meridians were closed, and outsiders could no longer see any signs!

Su Junbao looked at her and couldn't help but smile in his heart. A half-orc slave actually had thirty-three meridians. If this matter was spread, it would definitely cause an uproar!

After Su Junbao finished all this, he found that the little guy was tired of playing. He lay on the ground with his belly sticking out, and he actually fell asleep soundly!

Su Junbao smiled and picked her up. The little fat man muttered in his sleep and continued to sleep loudly. Although he was stupid, he was carefree. She was not at the age of knowing how to worry, and Su Junbao didn't want her to understand!

At this time, three rhythmic knocks came from outside the door.

"Enter!"

Su Junbao responded inside the door, and the Phantom walked in, handed him a note of intelligence, and quietly retreated out.

After reading the note, Su Junbao's happy mood of urging Arasha to succeed in practicing suddenly became a little gloomy.

When Arasha saw it, she also stretched her head. Although she was dull, she cared the most about her little master's every move.

There is only one line of words written on the note.

"After learning that the national teacher was about to participate in the martial arts conference, Wu Yang from Zichuan Kingdom quietly went to Fengxue Palace as soon as possible!"

Although the spies could not know where he had arrived, what he did or said, Su Junbao could guess without thinking, and he must have told the secret of his true strength to the people of the Central Empire.

One-sided words, those in the Central Empire may not believe it, but if Su Junbao really does make any moves at the martial arts conference, he will definitely not escape the Central Empire's eyes.

This is also what Su Junbao fears the most!


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