Young Master Haolin has an outpost at the foot of the mountain. Jiang Chen and his party were just about to climb the mountain along the stone stairs. After walking a few steps, they saw two disciples of Young Master Haolin, using Qinggong to come quickly...
According to statistics from previous years, there are at least four to five hundred sects participating in the Young Heroes Conference. In order to show the sect's spirit and enhance the reputation of the sect, Young Master Haolin arranged for disciples to greet him at the foot of the mountain, both emotionally and rationally.
In order to entertain martial arts people from all over the world.
Two disciples of Young Master Haolin greeted Jiang Chen respectfully and asked about his sect, and then led the way to Young Master Haolin in a courteous manner.
As an official lady, Xu Zhiqian participated in the Jianghu Banquet for the first time. She did not know the procedures of the Young Heroes Conference, so she could only ask Zhou Xingyun for advice. Who organized the so-called Heroes Conference, what were the rules, and who was in charge.
referee.
Zhou Xingyun, on the other hand, talked about everything he knew and talked about it with great relish.
The location of the Young Heroes Conference is determined based on the comprehensive results of each sect in the previous Young Heroes Conference.
In the last competition, although no one of Haolin's disciples made it to the top three, more than 30 disciples entered the top 100, a dozen more than the Leshan sect, so this year's Young Heroes Conference is held in
Hosted by Haolin Shaoshi.
As for who will hold the conference and who will be the referee, it is also based on the results of the previous competition. The top thirty martial arts families with comprehensive strength will jointly sponsor and hold the Young Heroes Conference.
"Did Jianshu Villa's comprehensive strength rank among the top 30 in the last conference?" Xu Zhiqian asked a very sharp question, and Zhou Xingyun showed a helpless smile: "No... As far as I know, Jianshu Villa's founding sect
Since then, I have been ranked in the top 30 only a handful of times, and the total does not exceed five times..."
Zhou Xingyun often heard his mother talk about his father's glorious history. The last time Jianshu Villa won the right to host the Young Heroes Conference, it was Zhou Qingfeng who won the championship in a fierce battle. Yang Xiao, Tang Yanzhong, and she all ranked in the top fifty, which can be regarded as the creation of Jianshu Villa.
The most prosperous time since the establishment.
Perhaps because of this, the elders of Jianshu Villa had high hopes for Zhou Xingyun, hoping that he could be as outstanding as his father, but the result was the opposite.
The higher the expectations, the greater the disappointment. Not only did Zhou Xingyun not like practicing martial arts, he often did things that were unreasonable and disrespectful of etiquette, so that the elders of Jianshu Villa had strong objections to him.
As he spoke, Zhou Xingyun paused and looked forward in confusion, because the disciples of Jianshu Villa in front of him stopped for some reason, and there was a burst of noise.
"What happened in front? Why did everyone stop and stand aside?"
"Senior Brother Xingyun, please let me down quickly. Zhiqian saw the silver one!"
"Silver what?"
"Silver hair!"
Xu Zhiqian was riding on Zhou Xingyun's back and could see the situation in front of the team. Three beautiful girls with silver hair were leading a group of people down the mountain.
It was too late and then it was too late. As soon as Xu Zhiqian finished speaking, Zhou Xingyun also saw the person coming. The next moment, he, like the other Jianshu Villa disciples, was stunned and stunned...
Xu Zhiqian did not lie to him. There were indeed three silver-haired people at the front of the mountain road, walking towards them in a leisurely manner.
To be precise, the other party should have just gone up the mountain to meet with the organizer of the Young Heroes Conference, 'Haolin Shaoshi', and was forming a team to go down the mountain.
However, the opponent's aura was so strong that the sects who were climbing mountains on the way unconsciously stepped aside to make way for them to walk on a broad road.
Of course, the reason why Zhou Xingyun was stunned on the spot was not because the person who came was overflowing with domineering power, which made his legs weak and unable to move. Zhou Xingyun was stunned by the three stunning beauties who came towards him, especially the leading woman with long silver hair.
It almost makes him look like a fool...
With skin that is whiter than snow, plump lips that are redder than blood, coupled with a voluptuous figure, and a face that is stunning to the world, she is truly a goddess descended from heaven, indescribably beautiful.
How could there be such a lustful and burning woman in the world? Zhou Xingyun was very excited. The moment he saw the silver-haired woman, his mind was filled with crimson fantasies. He just wanted to have sex with the noble goddess in front of him at all costs. The sky was dark and the earth was dark, until he died.
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Zhou Xingyun was dumbfounded when he saw the beautiful woman. As a result, he stood stupidly in the middle of the road with a stupid look on his face and made a fool of himself. Until the beautiful woman approached him, he was still at a loss as he seemed to want to talk to the beautiful woman.
Say hello, but dare not say hello to the beautiful woman...
When the several disciples behind the silver-haired woman saw this, they immediately stood up and stood up in dissatisfaction, wanting to drive away Zhou Xingyun who was blocking the road. However, when they were about to take action, the silver-haired woman who led them raised her hand, telling the disciples not to
Getting angry over trivial things...
"Little brother, are you standing here, waiting for me?" the silver-haired woman asked jokingly. Zhou Xingyun was just a second-rate warrior, and she didn't want to pay attention to it, but the two top masters standing behind Zhou Xingyun caught her attention. Especially.
The female swordsman with a seven-foot sword hanging from her waist came towards her with full murderous intent...
The silver-haired girl can guarantee that once her men drive away the men who are blocking the way, the female swordsman next door will definitely take advantage of the situation and fight with them.
"Hello, sister, my surname is Zhou, my name is Xingyun, and I am a disciple of Jianshu Villa." Zhou Xingyun quickly introduced himself. Unexpectedly, the goddess actually took the initiative to talk to him. It was so wonderful.
Although the silver-haired girl kept a certain distance from Zhou Xingyun, the moment she opened her mouth, the rich fragrance rushed towards him, just like an aphrodisiac, making Zhou Xingyun restless and unable to calm down.
"Qi Li'an remembers him, the libertine from the last martial arts competition." Another silver-haired girl standing behind the silver-haired woman said in a calm tone. She dared to express her love for Zhou Xingyun's feat of openly confessing to molesting women on the ring four years ago.
The memory is still fresh and cannot be forgotten.
"That was purely a misunderstanding." Zhou Xingyun smiled awkwardly. Because the girl in the lead was so beautiful, he ignored the beautiful girl standing behind him.
Qi Li'an is about 1.6 meters tall, with a delicate and delicate face. She looks like a weak woman with a delicate body and a delicate body. Her silver hair is medium to short, leaving her collarbone area, and the tail of her hair is slightly turned out. She is very elegant and mini.
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The girl's tone of voice was so bland that one couldn't tell whether her speech was derogatory or neutral. To be more precise, when most people say that Zhou Xingyun is a libertine, it must be derogatory. But when it comes from Qili'an's mouth, it becomes
Neutral, as if she was simply expressing that she remembered Zhou Xingyun...
"Did Miss Qili'an attend the last Young Heroes Conference?" Zhou Xingyun was very confused. If such a beautiful silver-haired beauty participated in the last Young Heroes Conference, he would never forget it.
"Qi Li'an is sick." The girl said simply and clearly, answering Zhou Xingyun's question. Since the beauty is sick, she will naturally not be able to participate in the Young Heroes Conference.
"Yun'er, don't stand in the middle of the mountain road talking, it will hinder others from going down the mountain." Jiang Chen tried to persuade him, and then nodded to the silver-haired woman who was leading him, indicating that his disciples were being rude and hoped that the girl would forgive him.
"Oh..." Zhou Xingyun wanted to chat more with the beauty, but when his grandfather spoke, he had to move aside to make way for the beauty to go down the mountain.
"Palace Master of Xuanbing Palace, Isabel." The silver-haired woman in the lead replied lightly, then passed by Zhou Xingyun and led her disciples down the mountain.
Zhou Xingyun introduced himself to Isabel, and she should respond both emotionally and rationally.
Isabel walked away in a hurry, leaving Zhou Xingyun, who turned into a Wang Fu Stone, to watch the beauty leave in a daze.
To be honest, Zhou Xingyun really didn't expect that being born in the Central Plains, he could actually meet a beautiful woman of Nordic descent, and she was also the best of the best.
A touch of hot liquid slipped down his clothes. Zhou Xingyun wiped it subconsciously, then immediately raised his head and looked at the sky...
The mistress of the Xuanbing Palace is indeed one of the five beauties in the world. She makes his nose bleed just by meeting her. She is so beautiful. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the most decent woman he has ever seen in his life.
"Brother Yun, wipe your nose first. Isabel, the master of Xuanbing Palace, is the only woman who can rival Qingcheng. I have the chance to meet you today. I have to say that I am lucky." Qin Shou took the picture very considerately.
When filming Zhou Xingyun, 11 out of 10 men who met Isabel for the first time were lustful. He was so angry that he had nosebleeds. Zhou Xingyun chatted with the beauty for a few words, and it is really commendable that he could persist until now before revealing his ugly behavior.
"I'm no worse than her..." Mo Nianxi was dissatisfied and couldn't figure out why Zhou Xingyun looked so stupid when he saw the silver-haired woman.
Not only that, as Qin Shou said, most of the male disciples of Jianshu Villa had seen Isabel's nosebleed. Even Zhou Xingyun's most hated Uncle He secretly wiped his nose just now. Fortunately, he suppressed the desire in his heart.
.fire.
"Hang, hang, that woman is poisonous. A man will definitely fall into trouble if he meets her." Xiao Qing kindly reminded Zhou Xingyun not to have bad thoughts about Isabel. Such a woman is untouchable.
Isabel passed by Xiao Qing, and Xiao Qing could clearly smell the strong fragrance of flowers. It was a very strong aphrodisiac flower. Ordinary people would lose their minds if they took even a small amount of it.
However, there are rumors in the world that all the palace masters of the Xuanbing Palace have Xuanyin's broken veins, and they must take a large amount of aphrodisiac flowers day after day to use their desire, fire, and extreme coldness in their bodies. After ten years,
Eight years later, after practicing Xuanbinggong's unique mental method, he was able to stop taking medicine.
However, the previous palace lords of the Xuanbing Palace took medicinal flowers all year round, so that the flower poison was integrated into their blood. As a result, any man who encountered them would be unable to withstand the temptation of their aura and surrender.
Because of this, everyone in the world knows that any earth-shattering aphrodisiac is not as good as a drop of blood and sweat from the Master of the Xuanbing Palace...
"Brother Xingyun, does he know where they came from?" Xu Zhiqian wanted to know where Isabel and Qili'an came from more than the history of Xuanbing Palace that Xiaoqing kept talking about.
"Wei Suyao came to Eastern Europe, and Isabel and the others should have come to Northern Europe. I don't know where exactly..." Zhou Xingyun answered uncertainly while wiping his nosebleed. After all, he didn't know the strange memory.
Whether his country really exists. But no matter what, Isabel will become the goal of his struggle, and he hopes to embrace the beauty in his arms during his lifetime.
"You owe me once." Nangong Ling said tepidly. Just now Isabel left, and she was about to kill someone, but Zhou Xingyun held her back regardless of his life.
"Okay, okay, okay, I will practice hard to make up for your emptiness and loneliness." Zhou Xingyun sighed deeply, this woman Nangong Ling is really difficult to deal with, she wants to kill people at every turn, can't she be honest and talk about love with him?