Shao Fei looked at Ai Xiang's back quietly and subconsciously restrained his breath.
After standing there for a while, Shao Fei did not alarm Ai Xiang, and then turned around silently with his cloak and walked towards his room.
From beginning to end, Ai Xiang was trapped in her own consciousness. She had a low cultivation level. In addition, Shao Fei deliberately restrained her breath, Ai Xiang had no idea that Shao Fei had been there.
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Two days later, Yan Yan was accompanied by Agui personally and led the disciples of Baiwu Palace to return to Mingxiang Pavilion again.
The monks who participated in the competition this time dropped sharply compared to the last time, but the monks in the watch seat, especially the female monks, were much more popular than the last time.
Yan Yan was originally holding a glimmer of hope and planned to look for Shao Fei again, but when she saw the thick makeup, her mind hurt, so she simply gave up completely.
Bi Cheng sat behind Yan Yan, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his eyes: "Master, do you know why so many female monks have come?"
"Why?" Yan Yan asked, obviously not taking it seriously.
A Gui and Shen Yuyun next to them looked over curiously.
Bi Cheng smiled proudly: "These female monks who are dressed up in a beautiful manner are all for you, Master!"
Yan Yan frowned: "What's my business!"
Bi Cheng smiled and said, "My master appeared in the last battle and blinded these female monks. These female monks came to find a bargain today."
"They are just waiting for the master to lose this competition later and rob him back to be his son-in-law, hehe!"
Yan Yan shook his head and smiled: "If this is true, I am afraid that my teacher will be the number one unfaithful man in the world. If this outfit is taken off, Qianhong will cry!"
Yumei, Bi Cheng and Shen Yuyun couldn't help laughing.
However, Shen Yuyun's waist was poked by A Gui a few times, and then there was a reprimand of apology:
"Look at A Yan, you have a good fortune. No matter what you do, you will have a face. Look at you, just say you don't practice. You can't just look like A Yan, look at your face,
Why……"
Shen Yuyun laughed: "Isn't it normal for her to be cute? She looks better than me."
A Gui frowned: "A Yan is a girl, and everyone knows that appearance is important. You, a man, can't you be a little motivated?"
Shen Yuyun continued to laugh: "I have it. Didn't I find such a good boss as Ayan? Isn't this motivating enough?"
Agui was completely speechless by Shen Yuyun, rolling his eyes to the sky and not wanting to pay attention to others.
While everyone was chatting and laughing, You Changqing said, "Chu Guanchao is here!"
Everyone hurriedly looked at the entrance of the hall.
Just saw that the Chu family was still a monk in black clothes and black robe, and the leader was still Chu Guanchao.
Zhan Liang frowned: "Why do all the monks from the Chu family wear black clothes? I have never seen anyone dress like this? There is no monk like this. It's obvious that there is a group of monks who are lost.
bandit!"
Yan Yan was also looking at the monks of the Chu family. When he heard Zhan Liang's words, he explained in a low voice:
"They dressed like this on purpose to cover up their eyes and ears. You should carefully look at their body stature, rough bones and clear muscles, which are the characteristics of obvious physical cultivation."
"If they wear light-colored monk suits like ours, they will be seen at a glance. Wearing dark colors is to cover up the muscles and bones that are different from ordinary cultivation, and one side is too eye-catching."
Everyone then understood and nodded and carefully observed the monks of the Chu family. Sure enough, they all had strong muscles and no fairy style at all.
Bi Cheng nodded suddenly: "Yes, I said, "What do you think of the Chu family? Yes, this dress doesn't look like a good person at first glance. Look, even that kid Qi Wuji doesn't wear it like this."
Yan Yan couldn't help but smile. Sure enough, none of the people around her thought Qi Wuji was a good person.
Yan Yan smiled: "Qi Wuji doesn't wear this way because Qi Mansion is a well-known physical cultivation, so he doesn't need to hide it."
After saying that, Yan Yan subconsciously looked at the host's seat.
There were still Yu Song, Rong Mochou and Qi Wuji sitting on the host's seat.
Qi Wuji was turning around and talking to the axe.
Yan Yan noticed the three positions behind Qi Wuji. In addition to Axe and Wei Chi, there was also a man in a black robe.
The man's outfit was like sweating, and he was covered in a wide black robe from head to toe. Except for the general outline of his body, his other appearance characteristics were covered tightly.
Yan Yan quietly looked at the man in black robe and thought to himself: This man is probably what Qi Wuji said about Buluo.
Just as Yan Yan was distracted, a monk from Tianbei Island flew on the sword and beat the war drum on the ring in the center of the venue.
Yan Yan withdrew her gaze and looked at the center of the venue.
Today, there is only four large armored beasts in the center of the venue, a hexagonal ring made of a whole piece of obsidian. There are exquisite patterns of fairy mountains and clouds on the center of the ring, which looks solemn and formal. .
It is obviously much more serious than the last group kickoff.
Today is the last game of the first game, and only three people are left to compete for the final victory or defeat.
Yan Yan and Chu Guanchao got the exemption cards in the last game. The remaining monk was the only winner in the preliminary round who fought to the end with his real skills.
"Bang--"
The rayin that was filled with spiritual qi was instantly transmitted to the ears of every monk in the audience. The moment the disciples of Tianbei Island ringed the gong, the originally noisy arena quickly quieted down.
The monk from Tianbei Island proclaimed loudly: "The young master of Jiange is recruiting a bride, and the first final game begins now. For fairness, the three selected people draw lots to decide the order of comparison."
"Let's wait!"
As soon as the monk finished speaking, a young man in his early twenties stood up from the seat next to him.
The man stood up, looked around for a week, and finally saluted respectfully to the three people sitting upright in the master's seat: "My younger brother Qin Juying knew that her cultivation was shallow and she was defeated by the other two brothers. I am willing to take the initiative to withdraw from the marriage competition. I beg the master to forgive me."
Qin Juying is the other monk who won.
As soon as he said this, it immediately caused an uproar in the audience.
Yu Song frowned and stroked his beard without saying a word, as if he was wondering whether to agree.
When Rong Mo was worried, he drooped his eyes and drank tea, and he didn't say anything.
In the eyes of outsiders, it was Yu Song who competed for martial arts to seek a son-in-law. Although Rong Mochou was the acting island owner, it was the housework of Jiange after all, so it was understandable that he didn't say much.
In the end, only one Qi Wuji was left.
Qi Wuji was now a lazy person who was not as lazy as ever, and leaned forward to Qin Juying with interest.
"Hey, let's talk about the reason. You have won so many people before. After working hard to get this ranking, why don't you retreat without fighting?"
Qin Juying looked humble and gentle, neither humble nor arrogant, bowed her hands and bowed her to Qi Wuji and said:
"In the last game, the two of you were witnessed with your own eyes. He was impressed by the two of you've been so superb. Qin knew that he would be defeated by his two kind brothers in one's view, so he was willing to withdraw."
After saying that, Qin Juying saluted again, then slowly raised her head and looked at Yu Song on the host's seat without a trace.