At this time, Zhou Yiqun stood up and looked at the people from the Jiang Family. The boat slowly moved forward, and finally stopped in front of the Zhou Family.

A middle aged man on the Jiang Family's boat had her eyes locked on Zhou Yiqun's for a long time. A battle between Rankers had no need to exchange pointers, it was simply a huge battle.

The crowd on the shore was still noisy, but the river remained quiet.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound between the two ships, and a column of water shot up.

At this time, Grand Elder of the Yao family opened his eyes, and looked at the middle-aged man from Jiang Family.

Peng!

The column of water broke into splashes, and Luo He once again regained her calm. However, the middle-aged man from the Jiang Family found it difficult to calm down.

He had previously spent a lot of effort to destroy the marriage between the two families, but now everything seemed to have fallen to the ground, because Grand Elder of the Yao family's actions just now had proven the Yao Family's attitude.

Jiang Family and the Zhou Family had fought for so many years without a clear victor. It was mainly because in these few years, the Yao Family had never expressed his attitude towards them. Now, the marriage alliance between the Zhou and Yao families had truly dealt a huge blow to the Jiang Family.

This was because the Zhou Family was not just wealthy and simply scary. What the Jiang Family was most afraid of was that the Yao Family still had two other Soul Destroyer Realm expert s in the world, one was the Great Clan Elder who was in a deep slumber at any time, and the other was obviously the Patriarch of the Yao Family.

"Zhou Yiqun, I never thought that after living for so long, your cultivation has regressed!"

The middle-aged man from Jiang Family sneered.

Zhou Yiqun glared, he naturally understood the meaning behind his words, although his cultivation had not improved in the past few years, how could he retreat, it was just that the other party was showing him how much his cultivation had improved.

"Jiang Wuchang, don't forget that this is the Xitang, not you."

"I haven't settled the score with you for sending people to attack my daughter last time."

Zhou Yiqun clenched both his hands tightly, as if he had the impulse to attack.

Jiang Wuchang coldly snorted, "Then how will you settle the debt of crippling my nephew?"

"He was the one who brought this upon himself!"

"Don't worry, this debt will eventually be settled with your daughter."

"How dare you!"

A deep voice thundered down, and the crowd on the shore couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"What's going on?"

"What's wrong?"

Those people had been waiting for Xiao Ya and Qin Ya's descendants to appear, but who would have thought such a change would occur?

Just then, the Grand Elder of the Yao family stood up, and Yao Tianheng hurried over to support him.

"Since my Yao Family is married to the Zhou Family, Zhou Xueying is naturally my Yao Family's fiancée, how can you be so reckless!"

When the Great Clan Elder spoke, Zhou Yiqun naturally wanted to make his decision. A faint light emerged from his body, as he glared angrily at Jiang Wuchang.

"What? Do you all still want to fight?"

Saying that, two people came over to Jiang Wuchang.

A black-robed man and a middle-aged man carrying a wooden bow on their backs.

Seeing the two of them, Zhou Xuan could not hold back anymore.

This was because these two were the Jiang Family Guardian who had attacked them previously.

Don't forget, today is the competition between the two seniors, Xiao Ya and Qin Ya. If the two seniors knew that you two are causing trouble here, I'm afraid your Zhou family would not be far from death.

"You …"

Hearing that, Zhou Yiqun's lungs exploded.

"Dad, don't be rash."

Just then, Zhou Chuanning stopped him.

Yao Tianheng also tried to persuade him: "Forget it, Brother Zhou, there's no need to bother with him."

Zhou Yiqun snorted at Jiang Linzheng, waved his sleeves, and sat back down.

At the same time, on the other boat of the Zhou Family, Lai Rufeng also returned to his seat. He had personally witnessed the conflict between the Zhou Family and Yao Family, and knew that Zhou Yiqun was on good terms with him.

"Master, how is it?"

Lai Rufeng sat down, and the man beside him asked.

"It's alright. Zhi Qiu, how are your preparations?"

As he spoke, his gaze swept past Wu Zhangkong.

"Master, it's about time."

The man replied.

The man's name was Ye Zhiqiu. The two of them were Lai Rufeng's most prized disciples, and it was rumored that there were disciples wandering in the Cloud Sect long ago.

It was just that the Cloud Sect had always kept a low profile, so very few people had ever seen their true appearances.

Lai Rufeng looked at the two of them and acknowledged them, his expression was filled with gratitude.

"Why hasn't the successor of Qin Ya arrived yet?"

Ye Zhiqiu opened his mouth and asked. Originally, he was talking to Wu Se but he was not asking her.

Thus, no regrets and no words were given.

He just silently looked at the short purple flute in his hand and the weird zither in front of him.

There were still many people rushing over, and Zhou Xueying was one of them.

She, red-shod purple sou Yi.

It was different from the plain clothes from before. This set of clothes could be considered as a deliberate disguise, but why?

Only she knew.

Zhou Xueying's face was very cold, and there were faint traces of tears on the contours of her face.

But compared to last night's anger, helplessness, and even sadness, she now had a smile on her face (although it was obvious to most people that it was just a forced smile), and a trace of determination on her face.

Suddenly, Zhou Xueying paused, and then looked towards the direction of the An He bridge, tightly grasping the sword in her hand.

That sword was an extremely ordinary bronze sword, it looked similar to Ye Tianxiong's previous one. However, this bronze sword was extremely slender, and even more so, seemed to be even older than before. Yes, it was very old.

This sword was named Blue Woman Sword and was originally her grandmother's sword. After her grandmother died, it was kept by her grandfather until a few years ago when her grandfather also passed away.

Her grandfather doted on her very much, so this sword held a special meaning to her. She had always kept this sword at home to cherish it, not even taking it with her when she went to the Earthly Paradise to cultivate.

There was only one reason. This sword was left behind by her grandfather, and the marriage contract was also set by her grandfather.

Thus, she wanted to use this sword to end this matter.

Zhou Xueying withdrew her gaze and started walking again. The Zhou Xueying today had said it was a beauty, and it was not exaggerated at all.

The water flowed by itself and Ye Piao Ling. No matter if it was a hero or a villager, they would all be talking about the current Zhou Xueying!

Since she was a beauty, naturally, a lot of people would turn around to look. However, Zhou Xueying completely disregarded the gazes of the passersby and wholeheartedly rushed to the Peace Bridge.

Two more boats appeared on the Luo River, but Qin Ya's boat still had not come.

On one of the few boats stood six young men and one woman. Two of the six men stood to one side, seemingly deliberately keeping their distance from these people.

In addition, there was a short, dark skinned middle-aged man.

In the past, the five major sects of the Lingxiao Kingdom had all participated in this year's event, and it was no exception. Since it was one of the five major sects, they naturally did not lack Solitary Howling Sect s, and the representative sent this year was Wang Zhi.

"Martial Uncle Wang, why haven't we seen anyone from Guangling Mountain this year?"

one of the men asked.

This man was handsome, no matter if it was his words or his attire, they were both very fitting. He was Solitary Howling Sect's Sect Leader's prized disciple, Li Guangyu.

Wang Zhi paused for a moment as he thought deeply about it, and a look of surprise flashed past his eyes. He didn't think that Li Guangyu had actually already broken through to the Soul Strengthening Realm.

The young man was called Lin Guangtian, and the beautiful woman was called Ye Nichang. The cultivation of the two of them were not ordinary either.

Wang Zhi forced out a smile, and said: "I'm afraid Guangling Mountain does not have the time to bother with this matter."

"Why is that?"

Xiao Qin who was at the side asked.

"I previously told you to go down the mountain and investigate, but to no avail. Furthermore, a subsidiary sect of our Solitary Howling Sect s have been annihilated in the past few days. Even the Xiyin Mountain Faction s were attacked by people. This matter is naturally no trivial matter."

Everyone nodded, even the two black clothed men beside them had serious expressions on their faces.

The two of them were the two from Deiman.

Initially, the two of them went with Li Guangyu and the others to investigate, but who would have thought that something unexpected happened in the end. In the end, they met Ye Nichang at Falling Water City, and after that, they received news from the sect, telling them to come with Wang Zhi to Xitang to participate in this grand occasion.

"Actually, before I came, Sect Master and the other leaders had already gone to the Guangling Mountain."

Wang Zhi continued, "I assume your Deiman's sect masters and elders have also rushed to the Guangling Mountain?"

While speaking, Wang Zhi looked at the two of them on the cliff.

"Reporting to Martial Uncle Wang, we had received news from Master earlier that Master had indeed rushed to Guangling Mountain as well."

The five major sects had always addressed each other as their fellow sect members, so their attitude towards Wang Zhi was still considered respectful.

In truth, there was a reason behind this, because before they came out, the Deiman's sect master had already told two people: Even if you provoke Min Qianqiu, do not provoke Wang Zhi!

"It's a lot more complicated than I thought."

"Solitary Howling Sect, Xiyin Mountain Faction, and us Deiman all encountered mishaps, but Guangling Mountain is still the same. Naturally, it's a bit complicated."

The tone of the man on the rock was very normal.

However, the people of Solitary Howling Sect were different. Wang Zhi looked at He Yan on the rock, his gaze also becoming more profound, Wang Zhi naturally understood the meaning behind his words, and he also understood what was happening on the rock, but he did not expect this person to be so bold, to actually expose the matter so straightforwardly.

"Furthermore, the scented sachet that only the disciple of Guangling Mountain would wear appeared on Huang Quandao."

He continued speaking on the rocks.

The moment these words left his mouth, Wang Zhi became even more shocked.

However, he no longer looked at the boulder, because another pair of eyes were staring at him.

Wang Zhi turned his head to look at the small boat opposite him. This boat was indeed small, small to the point that it could easily be overlooked by everyone.

The person who was staring at Wang Zhi was the old man who had a camel back, his entire body was releasing killing intent, but it was not because he wanted to kill Wang Zhi, but because his killing intent was natural.

"I never thought that even the old man from Xiyin Mountain Faction would come!"

"Who is he?"

Ze Tianqi who had not spoken all this time asked.

"That old fellow from the Xiyin Mountain Faction is also the Junior Master of the current Sect Leader of the Xiyin Mountain Faction."

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. This should be a bone ash character!