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Tianjing was ancient and modern.

In a side hall, several people were discussing something, among them was Sima Sun Rong, who had a manly look on his face, and Sima Qin, one of whom was about 27 or 28 years old. She was handsome and had a noble and wise temperament, but regardless of her temperament, if Xiao Ziyan were here, she would look very similar to Sima Xiao, right, this was Sima Xiao Yue's older sister, the current master of the house, Sima Qiao, who was more mature and beautiful than Sima Xiao, who would mature ten years later.

Sima Qin broke the silence and said, "There are less than four months until the Rookie Martial Arts Competition, but Xiao Ziyan hasn't made the slightest movement. I really don't know if he can bring Yue back to participate in the Rookie Martial Competition." Sima Qin sighed.

Immediately after, a middle-aged man said, "I think that Xiao Ziyan is not worth believing. He is just an adult! If he dared to say such words, wouldn't he be afraid of breaking his disguise? What had he done to them? You think you can participate in the Rookie Martial Arts Competition just because you want to represent us? Hall Master, in my opinion, it's better not to wait for Xiao Ziyan any longer. We can definitely select an outstanding disciple from the ancient and modern halls to participate in the Rookie Martial Arts Competition, and the Rookie Martial Competition is almost time for registration. If we don't sign up for the competition soon, we'll have to wait for that Xiao Ziyan. This person was Sima Qian, Sun Rong's cousin, and also Sima Xiao Yue's uncle. Sima Shi was not in favor of waiting for Xiao Zi Yan to come back and represent the entire Ancient Hall for the competition, so even though he was called elder, his status was not as good as Sun Rong's. Sima Zhi had been wanting to make a name for himself in the Ancient Hall for many years.

"No, I've already promised my second brother that I will wait for him to come back. He's also traveling so far for the sake of our family!" Sun Rong's words were just for others to hear. He knew in his heart that Xiao Ziyan went to find Sima Xiaoyue because of him. It had nothing to do with the ancient times or the modern times. As soon as Sima Qian heard Sun Rong not giving him any face, he immediately rejected his idea. His heart was filled with anger, "Sun Rong, how dare you disobey your elders! If he kept waiting for Xiao Zi Yan to come back, what would he do if she didn't!? At that time, since ancient times and modern times, no one will participate in the Rookie Martial Arts Competition, what will the people of the martial arts world think of us? Would they say that all the people in this world were afraid of death? Or is it that we have no more successors?! Every year's Rookie Competition was a great opportunity for all the major sects in the martial arts world to show off their future strength. They absolutely could not be careless! This is related to our future fate! "

There were many people who didn't know Xiao Ziyan and couldn't trust him. Moreover, other than Sima Qin, many of the older generation weren't convinced by Sima Qiao's position as hall master. On the surface, the entire hall seemed very calm, but in fact, there were also waves raging in the dark. This was also the reason why Sun Rong had traveled the world for so many years and didn't want to stay in the hall.

"Hmph, who doesn't know that your son is the most outstanding disciple among the next generation who is qualified to participate in the Rookie Martial Arts Competition. I also know this. Sima Tu is indeed not bad."

Hearing Sun Rong's words, Sima Zhi's face immediately turned red, "Sun Rong, what do you mean by this? Could it be that I didn't wait for Xiao Ziyan to let my son participate in the Rookie Martial Arts Competition!? Even if my son were to go, he would be ten or a hundred times stronger than that Xiao Ziyan! " However, he believed that even if Xiao Ziyan came, she would still not be a match for his son, Sima Tu. In short, he would definitely let his son represent both ancient and modern times to enter the Rookie Martial Arts Arena.

"Is that so?" Sun Rong snorted coldly, "Since you believe in your own son so much, why don't you wait for Xiao Ziyan to come back and let Sima Tu compete with him? Wouldn't that be more convincing to the masses? Or, are you afraid?"

"I will be afraid of a kid who only knows how to boast! I'm afraid that Xiao Ziyan will delay the registration of Ancient Hall and ruin our reputation! "

As if he was the most loyal watchdog in the entire ancient and modern dynasties, Sima Sun Rong was only annoyed to the point of vomiting, "Fine, there's still one month until the registration time, so why are you in a hurry? If Xiao Ziyan comes back, we can arrange a competition between Sima Tu and him, and if he doesn't come back, we can just have Sima Tu sign up. What do you think, Uncle?"

When everyone heard this, many of them nodded in agreement. Sima Xian could see what was going on, so he gave a hollow laugh, "Humph, this is a waste of time!" Even if Xiao Ziyan comes back, she will not be a match for Tu'er. In my opinion, it would be better to register for Tu'er right now, in order to take the lead in the martial arts world. "

"Alright." The hall master, Sima Qiao Hui, finally spoke. Her voice was calm, but it sounded comfortable and convincing. "Wait for Xiao Ziyan."

Although many of the old men present were dissatisfied, they did not say anything. They knew what would happen if they pissed off Sima Qiao Hui, and they were not in a hurry because something even more exciting would happen soon … There were very few luggage. Firstly, there was nothing worth taking from the start, and secondly, the thin person's evasion ability was limited, so a little bow could extend the duration of the evasion technique. Thus, among the four people, the thin person had the least salutes, and the fatty had the most salutes … " You idiot! Why are you taking so many things!? " The skinny man ruthlessly smashed the fatty's skull as he cursed in his heart.

The fatty chuckled, "Since we're so far from Tianjing, I'm afraid that we'll freeze to death on the road, so I decided to bring more."

The thin man turned over the fat man's salute, and his eyes rolled back in anger. There were sheets and cotton coats, and even a wooden shovel. Nothing was useful except for three taels of silver." "You." The thin man calmed down a little and said, "Except for these three taels of silver, throw the rest of them back to me. Don't let me see them again!" The skinny man finally shouted, scaring the fat man. He fawningly returned the messy pile of items to the skinny man, then he walked over to the skinny man with his only three taels of silver.

Xiao Ziyan looked into the forest. The fog was not thick, "Are you ready? "Let's go!"