Mo Xiuyao snorted, "Son-in-law... Not everyone in this world loves money. If there are fewer people going there, wouldn't the Murong family be embarrassed? The powerful young man who comes to compete for it will definitely feel face." Ye Li raised his eyebrows. Mo Xiuyao is so careless now that he is fine and doesn't want to think about problems. She shrugged her shoulders, and she is not very happy to think about these problems. Anyway, she has the eldest brother here, "Okay, we'll just watch the fun, it's useless to think too much." Mo Xiuyao nodded with satisfaction, "Madam, you can finally understand your husband's intention."

Soon we arrived at the martial arts conference that everyone was looking forward to. The martial arts conference was held on the spacious open space outside the Murong family that could be built into a large square.

On the day of the conference, Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li went there early or late. When they arrived at the Murong family, the venue was already crowded with people. Not only were the masters of the martial arts world, Wang Sun Quanguo, but also the people of Ancheng who had time to join in the fun.

What surprised Ye Li was that even King Zhennan and Mo Jingqi came in person. It would be fine if King Zhennan was from Xiling and one of the four masters. It is natural to be legitimate to appear at the martial arts conference. But Mo Jingqi, not to mention that he had never left Chujing when he was an emperor, even when he was a prince. Could it be that the attraction of the Murong family is more important than his own life?

"Xu Yao?" Seeing Mo Jingqi, Ye Li's first reaction was to look back at Mo Xiuyao. Mo Xiuyao lowered his head and smiled faintly at her, "Don't worry, I won't attack him now."

If he had suddenly seen Mo Jingqi six years ago, Mo Xiuyao would have been impulsive and could not help but kill Mo Jingqi on the spot. However, the deep hatred that had been revealed six years later is still there, but that impulse has gradually disappeared. He would not let Mo Jingqi die so happily, he would not want to die if he wanted to live!

Seeing that Mo Xiuyao was very calm, Ye Li continued to look at it with confidence. Only then did he realize that the people following Mo Jingqi were powerless and exceptionally, they were all first-class masters. Although they were not as brave as Mo Xiuyao and others, they were definitely famous in the world. This made Ye Li have to wonder whether Mo Jingqi mobilized all the masters that could be mobilized by the Great Chu royal family. Although Mo Jingqi's brothers were disgusting, Mo Jingli's courage was at least a little more decent than his emperor brother.

There were many tables and chairs at the front, and fresh seasonal fruits specially purchased from the south of Da Chu were placed on the table. These positions were naturally specially for people with status and reputation. Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li were just unknown young couples at this time, so naturally they could not get to sit in those positions.

The two of them were standing under a big tree not far from the stands. If they were tired, they could rest on the trunk for a while or simply go up the tree. The King of Zhennan, who had already arrived in front, was taking Lei Tengfeng and Mo Jingqi brothers to fight against the enemy. Ye Li said curiously: "Lei Tengfeng seems to have married the princess. Isn't the King of Zhennan also interested in Miss Murong?"

Mo Xiuyao held her waist and leaned against the trunk, leaning against the tree trunk: "What's so strange? The princess of Zhennan King has passed away for many years. However, the Murong family may not be able to admire Zhennan Prince Mansion." It's not that the Zhennan Prince Mansion is not strong enough, but that it is too enough. However, the Zhennan Prince and the Murong family are both in Xiling. No matter who Miss Murong married Zhennan Prince Mansion, the Murong family can be said to have disappeared from now on.

Ye Li frowned in confusion and said, "If I were from the Murong family, I should be low-key and seek a capable and reliable person to support the Murong family. With Murong Xiong in charge, I am afraid that not many people have the courage to make trouble. Now that I am this, wouldn't it be that I can lead the wolf into the house, or is it that Murong Xiong already has the ability to fight against the heroes in the world?"

Mo Xiuyao smiled and said, "I just want to say something about my wife... do some people like to show their presence?"

Most of the important tasks in the previous section have been seated, so the several positions that were specially vacant were particularly eye-catching. The King of Zhennan glanced at the position opposite him and raised his eyebrows: "Did King Ding come to participate in this year's martial arts conference?"

Lei Tengfeng smiled and said, "Before Prince Ding's wedding, she rushed back to the northwest with the princess. I'm afraid there is something to bother me."

No matter how many people here have a few thoughts, they would never have thought that someone would not be able to transfer the throne ceremony of the monarch of a country, just to accompany his wife to travel around. Therefore, everyone firmly believed that the King and the Princess rushed back to the northwest in a hurry, and there must be something important.

"It's really a pity for me to not be able to fight with King Ding again." King Zhennan said with a little regret, but was already thinking about the recent movements in the northwest. He did get the news that King Ding and Princess Ding had returned to the northwest. The Mo family army in the northwest also had traces of mobilization, but it didn't seem like they were about to raise an army to fight. For a moment, King Zhennan could not guess what Mo Xiuyao was going to do, but to be on the safe side, King Zhennan secretly mobilized 200,000 troops to strengthen the border guards bordering the northwest.

"It is indeed a great regret that King Ding cannot come. However, Emperor Chu can actually come to Xiling. As the host, I should welcome the Emperor Chu well." The King of Zhennan looked at Mo Jingqi and smiled. Mo Jingqi smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you are just here to join in the fun. The prince laughed."

The King of Zhennan smiled but didn't say anything, and it was indeed a laugh. Even if the King of Zhennan had three thousand golden guards, he had never followed people like Mo Jingqi, from personal guards to low-level servants, who were all first-class masters. This was already a fear of death. Did Mo Jingqi really think that so many first-class masters don't have any money? Or did he think that those masters were willing to be inferior servants for him without any temper? Looking back at the expression of relief when Mo Xiuyao just heard that Mo Jingqi would not come, the King of Zhennan suddenly felt that he had realized. After offending someone like Mo Xiuyao to death, Mo Jingqi should indeed find more powerful bodyguards for himself.

"The Lord Ling of the Hell Pavilion is here!" A loud voice echoed throughout the audience. It was obvious that the people who were chanting the name arranged by the Murong family were all masters. Everyone turned around and saw that Ling Tiehan was still wearing ordinary blue cloth clothes, followed by Leng Liuyue and the sick scholar. Compared to the brocade clothes and gorgeous clothes that many people present could, Ling Tiehan was more powerful as usual. Many young heroes present could see Ling Tiehan's figure.

The corner of the eyes of the King of Zhennan saw Ling Tiehan slowly coming. Compared to the last time he met, Ling Tiehan's martial arts were even higher. If he was sure that he could at least tie with Ling Tiehan for the last time he met in Licheng, maybe he could still win a little, this time he was no longer sure.

"People Ling." Although Ling Tiehan was amazing, he had a special identity. As a well-known killer leader, there were not many people who greeted him. Ling Tiehan nodded to the person who greeted him, looked up and glanced at the seats around him, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

King Zhennan smiled faintly and said, "Is Lord Ling looking for King Ding? What a pity, King Ding may have something to do and has not come to attend the martial arts conference this year." Ling Tiehan lowered his eyes and did not say what he had seen Mo Xiuyao two days ago. He said calmly: "Since King Ding has not come, I will ask King Zhennan to give me more advice when he turned around." King Ding is not here, then you can barely be an opponent. Ling Tiehan, who just broke through the bottleneck, urgently needs a master to feed him, otherwise he would not have come to participate in this so-called martial arts conference today.

After the update of King Zhennan, although others came, they did not intend to fight with others. As they grew older, King Zhennan's energy no longer focused on martial arts cultivation. How could martial arts be invincible in the world, how could it be as happy as the power of dominating the world?

"The head of the Murong family is here! Miss Murong is here!" A voice came from the venue again, but the King of Zhennan and others present were all unhappy and looked down. They were all people who dominate the country. It has become a habit to show off their dominance, but they are most disgusting to others than their own. It would be fine if this person was evenly matched with him, but it would be the same for mere merchants. Among them, the ugly ones were King of Zhennan and Lei Tengfeng. After all, the Murong family was actually in Xiling and was considered a minister of Xiling.

Soon, the head of the Murong family, who was over 60 years old, walked out of the gate of the Murong family with Miss Murong, wearing a lilac embroidered braised branch and hibiscus patterned clothes. The people in the venue naturally gave in. It looked like they were very stunning to greet each other.

Everyone soon noticed that there was an old man walking beside the head of Murong's family who was about the same age as the head of Murong. He was not dressed very gorgeously, and even his appearance was not particularly outstanding. Ordinary people may not feel much, but Ling Tiehan and King Zhennan changed their expressions and looked at each other. The aura of the old man was clearly ten times stronger than the head of Murong's family. Although he was inconspicuous, he could walk side by side with the head of Murong's family. If you observe carefully, you will find that the aura of Murong's family was also respectful and careful. You didn't need to think too much about the two of you to guess the true identity of this person.

The head of the Murong family walked up and looked at the people present. His eyes paused in the empty seat left for King Ding, but his eyes were slightly dark, but he smiled with a smile: "I am here to be the head of the Murong family, thank you for your appreciation for your appearance to attend this martial arts conference. For fairness, the Murong family specially invited senior Murong Xiong, the number one master of the martial arts conference fifty years ago, as a judge."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was in an uproar. They looked at the old man in a civil-robed state who sat down at the front of the first seat when they arrived. They were already speculating on the identity of the old man, but now they knew that they were naturally immediately talking as if they were in a panic.

The head of the Murong family was obviously satisfied with the shock of everyone, and nodded and smiled: "Senior Murong has been in seclusion for more than ten years, and his martial arts can be said to be unique in the world. It is naturally the most appropriate to judge him."

Ling Tiehan sneered and said calmly: "Why haven't I heard of it? There is still a judgment in the martial arts conference?"

The masters of the martial arts conference have always been convinced and convinced, so naturally there is no need for any so-called judgment. The head of the Murong family froze on his face, and he glanced at Ling Tiehan with a faint smile, "Since this conference is held in the Murong family, the Murong family has never liked to see blood. Naturally, it is time to stop."

Ling Tiehan snorted lightly and leaned back into the chair and stopped talking. Miss Murong, who was standing behind the Murong family leader, did not even give him a look. Such rude behavior really embarrassed the Murong family leader. He looked at Murong Xiong who sat down to close his eyes. The Murong family leader was about to say something, but someone outside said loudly: "Young Master Qingchen in Licheng is here!"
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