Lu Peng thought Shen Lang was good at face, and he would definitely fight. Unexpectedly, the other side would ignore him, which made him very angry.

It's not late for a gentleman to revenge for ten years. Lu Peng holds his breath. In any case, the martial arts of Qianqiu will begin soon. He has to make a good show of himself and suppress Shen Lang, a arrogant and arrogant boy.

In a few days, Ning Xiaoyao finally returned to the school. Xia Shaner said that Shen Lang had met the headmaster. She came to guangyunfeng by herself and asked Shen Lang about the crazy old man.

Apart from concealing that he took the crazy old man to visit the brothel, Shen Lang told Ning Xiaoyao about the process and experience of meeting the old man.

Knowing the news of his father, Ning Xiaoyao looked very excited and left the school to look for the crazy old man.

Unfortunately, the crazy old man has already left Hongshan city without any news.

Ning Xiaoyao finally breaks the clue and goes back.

Half a year but a flick.

Shen Lang devotes himself to the two magic arts of five thunder method and tornado rain strike. He gains a lot and has made great progress in comprehensive strength.

In the past half a year, nothing happened. The omens in Qianqiu peak indeed caused a lot of disturbance. Fortunately, the seventh holy palace mobilized the monks to block Qianqiu peak in time, which also maintained the stability of Qianqiu peak.

After six months of searching in the territory of Qianqiu peak, the monks' army sent by the seven holy palaces still didn't find any strange treasure. It seems that this matter has gradually subsided and no one is paying any more attention to it.

Although the monks have not yet left Qianqiu peak, it is only a matter of time before they leave.

In a twinkling of an eye, it's time for the thousand hills to fight.

The quota of participating in the hunting trial is distributed from the seven holy palaces to the thousand peaks of Meishan. Only the disciples of Xianmen who belong to the seven holy palaces are eligible to participate in the hunting trial.

Therefore, only the disciples of the seven immortals in the Qianqiu peak area are eligible to sign up for the Qianqiu meeting.

Meishan's "hunting trial" has a history of countless years. It is well-known. Thousands of hills will be held once in a million. For Qianqiu City, it is naturally a grand event with great popularity.

Up to now, as many as 13000 monks have participated in the Qianqiu martial arts!

Each of the seven immortal sects has a good face. Naturally, I hope that the disciples can achieve good results. It doesn't matter whether you can get the quota. As long as you can get a better ranking, the sect will give these excellent students some rewards.

For example, inferior xianlingshi, Xianqi, Tiancai and Dibao, etc.

Because of this, a large number of disciples from the seven immortal sects participated in the martial arts meeting of Qianqiu. They all wanted to get a good place and get sect rewards.

Qianqiu city square began to be set up months ago. It was surrounded by layers of prohibitions, and a large challenge arena was built. A circular stand was also set up around the square, which can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Meeting Wudang heaven, the people of Qianqiu city are full of voices, and there are scattered practices everywhere.

After all, the once-in-a-million-year event, the Qianqiu Huiwu, attracted the attention of a large number of scattered practitioners in the Qianqiu peak area.

A large number of high-level disciples and disciples of the seven immortals gathered in Qianqiu city.

In addition to the ancient artifacts, the other six immortal sect leaders were present. All the disciples who signed up to join the martial arts of Qianqiu sect also followed the elders of their own sect. The team was vast.

The senior elders of the seven immortals gate sat in the front row of the grandstand, and ordinary disciples also found their own seats.

Shen Lang mixed in. He wanted to find a seat at will, but he ran into Xia Shan'er.

Xia Shan'er is wearing a yellow shirt and skirt, with icy skin and delicate facial features, showing a pure and gentle temperament.

Along the way, I don't know how many male friars are secretly aiming at this little elder martial sister.

"Elder martial sister Xia, long time no see."

Shen Lang has few acquaintances. Xia Shan'er is one of them. She can't help but smile and say hello.

"Shen..."

Xia Shan'er looks up and sees Shen lang. Mei Mou is bright. She wants to say hello, but she goes back again. She looks embarrassed and feels guilty and hurries away.

Lu Peng asked her not to talk to Shen lang. Xia Shan'er didn't want to make Lu Peng angry, so she only agreed to Lu Peng's request.

So she just saw Shen Lang and held back.

It seems that Xia Shan'er is hiding from himself. Shen Lang is puzzled. There is a disgusting voice in front of him.

"Oh, isn't this younger martial brother Shen? Ha ha ha ha, are you also interested in coming to join the thousand hills martial arts meeting? "

Lu Peng was dressed in a white robe, with a folding fan in his hand, and he looked very handsome.

In order to make a good show in Qianqiu martial arts, he even made a hairstyle, with his hair all combed with a slanted bangs.

Lu Peng feels very handsome, but Shen Lang feels that the earth has exploded.

Shen Lang shrugged and said, "that's it."

Lu Peng was not used to Shen Lang's arrogance and said sarcastically, "younger martial brother, it really takes courage to participate in Qianqiu martial arts with this weak cultivation in the early stage of Banxian. I'm not afraid to be laughed at by my opponent when I go out? Ha ha, elder martial brother will not attack your self-confidence. If you lose, you should go back quickly, so that you won't be disgraced by the ancient ware gate here. "

"Don't worry about elder martial brother Lu. I wish elder martial brother Lu a good play. Don't be killed at that time."

Shen Lang said with a smile.

Lu Peng heard the sarcasm in Shen Lang's words, and his face suddenly darkened: "hum, you're just talking hard now. I'd like to see how many rounds you can support!"

With that, Lu Peng fans the folding fan in the fan's hand and quickly walks away and sits with Xia Shan'er.

Shen Lang also found a corner at will to sit down and keep his eyes closed.

"Wow!"

The disciples of the ancient weapons sect couldn't help but look at Shen Lang for a few more times. They knew that Lu Peng and Shen Lang were at odds. However, Shen Lang was probably the first young disciple who dared to contradict Lu Peng. How brave he was.

At this time, a tall woman walked through the crowd, in front of the public, sitting next to the waves.

The woman's features are exquisite and flawless. Her striking long black hair falls down to her waist like a waterfall. Her delicate body is wrapped in a black skirt. Her slender legs are also wrapped in a layer of black silk stockings. Her whole body exudes a cold breath.

For a while, a large number of disciples of the ancient weapon sect turned their eyes to Shen Lang, and many male disciples showed envy.

Shen Lang could not help but open his eyes when he smelled the fragrance from the nun beside him.

"The virgin?"

Shen Lang frowned. It was Ning Xiaoyao sitting beside him. No wonder he felt the eyes of many monks sweeping towards him.

Ning Xiaoyao glanced at Shen Lang with cold eyes. Seeing his reluctant face, she could not help frowning and asked, "why, younger martial brother Shen doesn't welcome me to sit here?"

Shen Lang jumped in his heart and explained, "no, no, no, no, no, I just don't like to be too eye-catching. The beauty of the saint's country is too striking. "

"Then you can change places!" Ning Xiaoyao snorted coldly, as if he was not happy.

"It's not necessary..."

Shen Lang shakes his head and changes places, which makes him seem to dislike Ning Xiaoyao.