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"Boy, just wait for me. I'll take care of you later on the ring." Someone couldn't help but provoke Di Wuxie.
Di Wuxie didn't answer him. He closed his eyes leisurely, leaned on the chair, and basked in the sun comfortably. It would depend on his mood whether he would be able to go to the ring later. He felt a bit uncomfortable fighting with such a person.
Lowered your own level.
The sun is almost reaching noon, and the Yinhuang Kingdom's martial arts tournament has always been held at noon.
The martial arts conference is about to begin, and the sects that are supposed to come have almost arrived, and only a few people have not arrived.[
The entire Phoenix River is crowded with people. At first glance, it is a dark place. The place in the middle is for martial arts people or people who come to participate in the martial arts competition. Some of the seats to the side are for Yinhuang Kingdom.
The seats are reserved by ordinary people or people who come to watch the excitement.
There were many people coming to see the excitement of this martial arts conference, and there were also many people coming to participate in the martial arts conference. The Phoenix River, which had always been quiet, was very lively today. You could hear discussions and noises wherever you went.
Clear sky, scorching sun, white clouds
The river is flowing, the cool breeze is blowing, the colorful flags are fluttering, and there are huge crowds of people. The scene of the martial arts conference is unprecedentedly grand.
"Why did this uncle become a referee?" Bo Cixin stretched out his finger and gently touched his chin, looking at Bei Mingfeng sitting on the referee's bench with some confusion.
The other referees Bo Cixin thought it was natural, but Bei Mingfeng was not a member of the imperial court at all. He was also a person hiding in the Yinhuang Kingdom. How could he appear on such an occasion and become a referee? What's even stranger is that
, he also brought his guqin, which looked strange.
Moreover, he also enjoys the same treatment as Lan Mingyou, which is a bit strange. It seems that he and the emperor have too much friendship.
"Master, he is your uncle, you don't even know this?" Bai Linghanniao felt Bo Cixin's doubts and could not help but turn his head slightly and said.
Bo Cixin frowned slightly and couldn't help but said: "You know? What do you know? Is there any special reason why my uncle is not the referee?"
"It seems that the master really doesn't know. It's just that he rarely shows up, and every time he shows up, he is only in a hurry. In addition, there is basically a national preceptor there every time, and there are monsters like the national preceptor.
People will naturally take away a lot of the jade-like aura of Beimingfeng."
"However, Bei Mingfeng is also a famous figure in the Yinhuang Kingdom. He is nicknamed: Prince Qinyin. This title is also well-known to people in the Yinhuang Kingdom." Bai Linghanniao looked at Bei Mingfeng sitting below,
Wherever that person sits, it is as pleasing to the eye as a piece of jade. Even if it is just a bird, it can still be appreciated.
"Prince Qinyin? Why haven't I heard of it?" Bo Cixin shook his head slightly. It turns out that his uncle also has such a title, Prince Qinyin?