Xue Xichen looked at Zhuo Qingyi. He was only about forty. His powerful and restrained expression made him look calm and relaxed. He was quite calm and indifferent. He also had an awe-inspiring demeanor in his bones. It was not at all like what Hua Nongdie described. He looks like a cunning "hypocrite". I don't know if it's because Hua Nongdie doesn't know how to appreciate it or because he deliberately belittles Zhuo Qingyi.
However, that was none of her business. What she noticed was the faint black air lingering on Zhuo Qingyi's forehead that was imperceptible to ordinary people.
It seems that Hua Nongdie has successfully completed her mission.
The corners of his lips twitched slightly, revealing a brilliant arc.
Zhuo Qingyi. Your good days are coming to an end soon.
Zhuo Qingyi slightly cupped his hands and coughed slightly. The Nuo Da venue fell silent for an instant.
"Comrades in the Jianghu, thank you all for giving Zhuo some face. Zhuo has been in charge of the Jianghu for decades. Fortunately, he can bring peace and stability to the Jianghu. However, the witch Xue Ge's hatred came out of nowhere and killed the Jianghu comrades indiscriminately. In fact, both humans and gods are angry. Zhuo is incompetent. .I am unable to kill him to eliminate harm to the Jianghu. Now I hope to be able to elect a new martial arts leader who will lead everyone to eliminate the evil cult and eradicate the demon sect. Kill Xue Gehen to avenge the brothers in the Jianghu."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar of cheers from the audience.
"The alliance leader's mighty virtue spreads far and wide. There is no need to elect another one."
"That's right. The leader of the alliance is in his prime years. Now witches are rampant. Others may not be able to lead everyone well..."
"Leader Zhuo, it's you who will lead everyone to eliminate the witch and avenge the innocent and tragic death of all the martial arts comrades."
Xue Xichen smiled lightly, said nothing, and had a funny expression.
Zhuo Qingyi pressed his hands, and the voices below him suddenly subsided. The surprising effect caused by this simple action put great psychological pressure on countless people who coveted the position of leader. "There is a martial arts conference every year. This is The rules in the martial arts world. Zhuo Mou must also follow the rules. If everyone gives face and still allows Zhuo Mou to be the leader of the alliance, Zhuo Mou will definitely do his best to contribute to the martial arts colleagues. If a new alliance leader is elected today, Zhuo Mou will also assist the new leader. Alliance leader, I will never dare to slack off even a little bit."
Zhuo Qingyi's words brought applause from the audience. Zhuo Qingyi looked around the audience. His eyes swept over many talented young people in the front row. He raised an appreciative smile. "Zhuo has been obsessed with martial arts all his life. He didn't even notice that my little girl had already arrived. At the age of marriage, I had no choice but to take this opportunity to find a beloved son-in-law. My daughter is naturally smart. She has been regarded by Zhuo as the apple of his eye since she was a child. Regardless of her personality, appearance, martial arts skills, and virtue, Zhuo will consider everything. Anyone who is interested can come to the stage to compete. All you need to do is say something."
As soon as he finished speaking, a pink figure on the edge of the stage tapped his toes and jumped up to the high platform.
The figure was like a swallow. It circled leisurely in the air and landed lightly beside Zhuo Qingyi. She raised her chin and cupped her hands. "Zhuo Yuling has met all the martial arts seniors. This little girl is so polite."
Xue Xichen looked at the woman on the stage with interest. He nudged Feng Qingge beside him with his elbow. He joked: "How about this little girl? Can she fall under your eyes?"
Feng Qingge glanced at Xue Xichen and saw that although the little girl was asking for his opinion, she had a warning look on her face. She couldn't help but chuckle and said: "The eyes are not rippled enough. The eyebrows are too arrogant. The bridge of the nose is not included. Very straight. Her lips are a little thick. Her skin is not delicate enough. Her figure is not slender enough. How can she be on the same level as the beauty next to me? At most, she is just a little girl. She is not eye-catching. She is not eye-catching."
Xue Xichen glanced sideways and asked knowingly: "Have you ever seen a more beautiful one."
Feng Qingge smiled and said: "Far away in the horizon. Close in front of you."
"Cut. Clean up the poor mouth."
Although I said this, my heart was as sweet as honey, and I was secretly happy.
Although the tone was full of ridicule, Feng Qingge spoke from the bottom of her heart. Xue Xichen was unrestrained and unrestrained, possessing the arrogance and domineering attitude that dominated the world. It wasn't just her appearance. Her charming temperament was what made him intoxicated the most.
.
But Zhuo Yuling has her own appearance.
How could he give up Xue Xichen for Zhuo Yuling.
Just as the two of them were talking, Zhuo Qingyi announced that the competition had officially begun.
Xue Xichen saw the lively fighting above. She couldn't help teasing Feng Qingge. "Why don't you go up and join in the fun?"
Feng Qingge said half-truthfully: "I think so. But the teacher comes from nowhere."
Xue Xichen curled her lips and said: "If you don't want to fight for the leader of the martial arts alliance, you can also fight for the leader's son-in-law."
Feng Qingge sighed, half-heartedly: "If Miss Xue'er is competing to find a bride today, then I will definitely go up there even if I risk my life. What a pity..."
"cut."
Xue Xichen was disdainful, but her heart was as sweet as honey.
"I'm worried about ghosts, Han Kun, come up here if you're not afraid of death." On the ring, a strong man with a big ax in his hand jumped onto the high platform, brandished the big knife in his hand and roared arrogantly.
"I'm the 'Golden Sword' Zhang Xiong. I'm here to meet you." The man jumped onto the high platform holding the golden sword.
A fierce competition officially began.
The sloppy martial arts is not on the same level as them. Xue Xichen has no interest. She feels that competition without masters is simply a waste of time and life. Looking around the six sects, everyone is calm and relaxed.
I don’t know if I am really not interested in this alliance leader position or if I already have the winning chance.
"Xue'er, what are you thinking about."
From the look in Xue Xichen's eyes, she could guess what she was thinking. Feng Qingge said softly: "The leader of the martial arts league. It sounds nice to say that he is the number one person in the martial arts world. But to be honest, the real sect has its own sect affairs. The master master
The name of the sect is enough for people to show off to the golden glory. They simply disdain the title of the leader of the alliance, who has to endure hardships and coordinate all over the world. The masters of Xianyun Yehe are even more disdainful of being tied to death. It is too late to travel around the mountains and rivers. They regard the identity of the leader of the alliance as if
Hot potato. Shaolin and Wudang are all martial arts. They will not even bother to compete for the position of leader. As for the Emei Sect, although there is no difference between men and women in martial arts, letting a group of nuns lead the entire martial arts world will probably make many sects uncomfortable.
The Kongtong sect was severely damaged by the disaster of Xue Gehen and could not recover in a short time. They would not compete for the position of leader. The remaining Kunlun sect and Huashan sect believed that they were superior to others. They did not wait until the last moment.
I won’t take action.”
"The fights at the beginning were really boring." Xue Xichen yawned. She got up too early today. She was sleepy now. "I thought there was some exciting show. I didn't expect it to be so boring. It's so early.
I know, just sleep a little longer and then get up. I’m so sleepy.”
Seeing the tired look on Xue Xichen's face who had not woken up from sleep, Feng Qingge couldn't help but touch Xue Xichen's hair. There was a doting light in her eyes. "Would you like to find a quiet place to sleep in?" he joked.
The son said, "I'll wake you up when it gets exciting."