"Huh?" Luo Bingyun heard Luo Yi's words and finally felt that something was wrong. She looked at Luo Yi strangely and frowned, as if she was thinking hard...
"Uh? What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Luo Yi suddenly noticed the other person's strange expression. He was startled and couldn't help but touch his face.
Luo Bingyun shook his head, still looking at Luo Yi strangely. Then he said hesitantly: "Xiao Yi... why have you suddenly become... um, yes, become more confident? Why have you suddenly become more confident?
"
After thinking for a moment, Luo Bingyun's eyes suddenly lit up! This feeling is confidence! Looking at the smile on Luo Yi's face, you can be infected by his sense of confidence...
In the past, 'Master Yi' had a cowardly temperament and did not dare to stand up for anything. He always lowered his head and had extremely low self-esteem... However, the smile on Luo Yi's face now, coupled with his already delicate appearance, really gave people a sense of humiliation.
It feels heroic and gentle!
"Uh...hehe, this is a secret...Sister Bingyun, you'll find out later." Luo Yi blinked his eyes mysteriously, but Luo Bingyun was stunned. Then he laughed and cursed: "You brat, you and my sister are still here."
What secret?"
Luo Yi laughed dryly...
Not far away, Luo Hao looked at Luo Yi who was chatting and laughing with Luo Bingyun with a gloomy face, and the anger in his eyes became more and more intense...
"This loser...is really looking for death!"
He snorted coldly and turned his head away. But his mind was already thinking about how he would teach this kid a lesson after the competition at the beginning of the year was over...
While chatting with Luo Bingyun, Luo Yi seemed very happy. On Earth, he did not have such a sister who loved him. Moreover, he and Luo Bingyun were similar in age, although Luo Bingyun's temperament was a little colder.
But he was very kind to Luo Yi, chatting and laughing, and time passed very quickly.
"The elders of the clan have arrived!"
Not long after, someone shouted, and the noise on the rostrum suddenly subsided. One by one, the detectives looked towards the exclusive passage... Sure enough, a group of people had already walked over.
"Elders are here, stand up quickly..."
Luo Bingyun hurriedly said to Luo Yi, and all the third generations started to move. After a while, they separated into two rows and stood respectfully, and the buzzing discussion suddenly subsided...
Under the gazes of his direct descendants and many descendants of the branch family, Luo Xiong and others slowly ascended the rostrum.
Yesterday was the New Year's Festival, a more solemn occasion, so Luo Xiong and others all looked serious. However, today was the beginning of the year's competition, and its solemnity was far inferior to that of the New Year's Festival. Naturally,
There is no need for a poker face.
Luo Xiong and others all had gentle smiles on their faces. They looked around at the direct descendants with extremely kind expressions... After all, everyone standing here was the hope of the Luo family.
However, Luo Yi still found that the direct descendants of the Luo family around him were a bit awkward. Although Luo Xiong and others had very kind eyes, they did not dare to make any mistakes due to their prestige accumulated over the years.
Although these direct descendants enjoy excellent treatment, they are also extremely hard-working. Their strength is obtained under extremely rigorous training. They have more respect for the family elders than the children of branch families who have been separated all year round.
For the richness and richness…
Not long after, Luo Xiong and others had already passed through the empty space in the middle where the third-generation descendants were divided into two rows, and took their seats one after another in order of elder and younger.
As Luo Xiong and others took their seats, everyone became quiet, whether it was the children of the branch family on the playground or the direct children on the rostrum. Everyone waited quietly... Today, for Luo Xiong
Whether they are direct descendants or third-generation descendants of a divided family, they are extremely important.
Although Luo Xiong's position was at the end of the rostrum, it did not prevent him from looking at the entire square. After looking around with a gentle look in his majestic eyes, he nodded slightly, turned around and said with a smile: "
Let’s get started.”
With a figure filled with a vaguely domineering aura, he stood out from the crowd and walked to the center of the rostrum with a calm demeanor. Luo Yi raised his head slightly and immediately saw the person clearly... Luo Tianba.
Luo Tianba slightly bowed to Luo Xiong and saluted. After Luo Xiong nodded, Luo Tianba turned around. After scanning his calm eyes around the dark crowd of children of the branch family below, he said calmly: "Today is the day.
The first day of the new year is also the annual beginning of the year competition for our Luo family. The purpose of this meeting is to test the progress of our children in the Luo family during this year..."
A slightly hoarse voice sounded calmly and spread slowly.
Luo Tianba was born with a majestic Chinese character face. He has a tough appearance, bronze skin, and a slight beard. His eyes are reserved and calm, and his demeanor is calm and grand, but he also has a somewhat restrained and domineering atmosphere... just by looking at it
, he has a kind of heroic demeanor, which is absolutely ordinary.
Luo Tianba's voice slowly spread throughout the playground, introducing the rules of this early-year competition.
"The rules remain the same as in previous years. First, the strength will be measured. After the measurement is completed, the disciples who have reached the fifth level can advance to the 'Xiuwu Inner Hall' to practice. And the disciples who have reached the fourth level can obtain it through fighting.
A qualification to enter the 'Inner Palace of Xiuwu'... Whoever can stand on the stage before noon today will get a quota."
Luo Tianba finished speaking in a deep voice and pointed to a temporary arena in front of the podium.
On top of the arena, there was a blue-black boulder that was as tall as a person, and on one side of the boulder, an old man in gray clothes was standing with his eyes closed to meditate.
The old man in gray clothes seemed to sense the gazes around him, opened his eyes, and nodded distantly towards Luo Tianba.
After Luo Tianba finished speaking, the disciples of the branches below immediately started talking. Those who had reached the fifth level were naturally confident, and the 'Martial Arts Inner Palace' had already opened the door for them. However, the disciples who had only reached the fourth level were
They were all gearing up, looking towards the ring with strong desire in their eyes...
Luo Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled in his heart...
The fiercest competition is on the fourth floor. And Luo Yi dares to assert that most of those who will participate in this competition should be 20-year-olds!
The age limit for competing at the beginning of the year is 20 years old...if you pass the fifth level, you have lost the qualification to enter the 'Xiuwu Inner Hall'. Therefore, for those on the fifth level but have reached the fourth level,
This year is their only hope!
As for those who are only seventeen or eighteen years old, or even fifteen or sixteen years old... there is no need to join such fierce competition. Just because they still have time and opportunity.
This has almost become a common practice for the Luo family's early-year competition. Although there is no clear rule that only people aged 20 are allowed to participate, it is already a consensus.
"Competing skills at the beginning of the year starts now."
Luo Tianba's voice sounded again.
As Luo Tianba's voice fell, buzzing discussions suddenly started, and everyone's eyes were looking towards the top of the ring...
The beginning of the year competition has officially begun!
Immediately on the rostrum, a young man strode out. He glanced at the square proudly, and with a leap, he flew over ten meters away and landed on the young man on the stage.
Before the Black Stone!
Luo Yi's eyes suddenly condensed.
"Hmph, stinky fart!" Luo Bingyun's disdainful snort came to his ears. Luo Yi was slightly startled, shook his head and laughed.
This young man Luo Yi is no stranger, his name is Luo Yan, he is 2o this year, and he is the son of his third uncle Luo Tianxing. This son is also quite talented. He has been practicing for many years and has been promoted to the fifth level this year.
This person was Luo Hao's lackey. Although he was older than Luo Hao, he always looked up to Luo Hao. He always mocked Luo Yi. Luo Bingyun naturally had some opinions about him.
"Five inches into the stone, Yang Jin Jue, fifth level, early stage!"
Not long after, the old man in gray clothes on the stage spoke in an indifferent tone. The young man next to him suddenly grinned proudly...
This blue-black stone slab is an extremely precious 'memory stone'. Many inherited families use it as a standard for measuring their skills. This stone is extremely weird. The closer it is to the center, the harder it becomes. Therefore, it is better to stay on the stone slab.
The depth of the palm print can be used to test the opponent's skill.
Of course, the standard cannot be that simple. After all, the skills practiced are different, and the focus is different. For example, the "Yangjin Jue" is the most aggressive among the five elements, so even if it leaves five inches
The depth of four can only be regarded as the early stage of the fifth level. The "Thick Earth Art" of the Five Elements Earth System is the most powerful in defense, but it is mediocre in terms of attack. Therefore, disciples who practice "Thick Earth Art" only need to
If a palm print of more than four inches three is left on it, it is considered to have entered the early stage of the fifth level...
However, the most peculiar thing about this stone is its own repair function. As long as it is not completely penetrated with a palm, the palm prints on it will automatically disappear in a short period of time... This is also used as a tool to measure skill.
main reason.
Hearing the announcement from the old man in gray, Luo Bingyun curled his lips again: "You are already twenty years old, and you have so little strength...how can he be so proud?"
Luo Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly...
The young man jumped up from the ring and returned to the podium. A girl, about seventeen or eighteen years old, walked out from the direct lineage and jumped onto the ring...
"Haha, congratulations to third brother, Yan'er has also reached the fifth level this year..."
There was laughter from the second generation of the Luo family, but it happened to fall into Luo Yi's ears. Luo Yi couldn't help but turned his head curiously... Not far away from him, the eighth child Luo Tiandong and the third child
Luo Tianxing is talking.
(The second update has arrived. In addition, some book friends have reported that the introduction is too general. This makes Xiaoyu very confused...Okay, I admit, looking at the several books written by Xiaoyu, the introductions are speechless.
This level... I would like to ask someone who is capable to give Xiaoyu an attractive enough introduction... The word count is best controlled between 100 and 200 words, which is eye-catching enough. Xiaoyu thanks me in advance.)
