the next day.

When Xiang Dongliu woke up with his eyes open, he heard a burst of noisy sounds.

When I got out of bed and opened the curtains, I saw that it was the huge square in front of Mu Lingqian’s house, which had become another scene.

The green grass yesterday disappeared.

Instead, it is the red carpet covering the emerald green grass.

The whole piece looks like it's burning.

In the center of the square paved with red carpet, there is a competition ring as big as a football field. There are many thick wooden stakes planted on the ring and a lot of huge stones are placed. It looks like it is not a competition ring, but a fantasy world of strange rocks, which is quite mysterious.

As for the under-ring, there are a set of tables and chairs.

There were a lot of snacks and wine on the table, so that the people below could eat snacks and watch the competition.

Of course, this time has not started yet, and the noises were actually caused by the people sent by the Murong family to arrange them.

Because the venue is too large, their commanders can only shout with a loudspeaker.

"Grandpa, I'm about to wake up my mommy."

Xiang Dongliu looked at the lazily lying beside the pillow, but opened his watery eyes and stared at him, and his heart couldn't help but soften.

I still remember when I was a child, he heard a lot of swearing words.

For example, when describing a person's luck is too bad, someone will say that you slept with a dog last night.

Therefore, in Xiangdongliu's memory, sleeping in the same bed with the dog is a bit unacceptable.

However, after he actually slept with the princess for one night, he found that there was nothing at all.

The princess is a pet, and Mu Lingqian often bathes and cleanses her, even if she sleeps in the same bed as others, it is still clean.

However, the princess is a little naughty and often licks your face and even your mouth when you are not paying attention, which makes Xiang Dongliu slightly repulsive.

"You're awake."

When Mu Lingqian heard his words, she couldn't help but smile and stroke the princess' head, looking at him and said, "Did you sleep well last night? Is the princess too noisy?"

"It's okay, she's always good at licking people."

Xiang Dongliu shrugged with a wry smile, quickly handed Mu Lingqian's coat over and said, "Get up quickly, the ancient martial arts conference is about to begin, we have to wash up and have breakfast quickly."

"Well, you can help Princess put on her clothes first."

Mu Lingqian picked up the princess and handed it to his hand.

"good."

Xiang Dongliu was not ink, and quickly helped the princess wear clothes while Mu Lingqian was putting on her clothes. Then the two of them walked to the bathroom to wash.

After breakfast, the two of them took the princess to the venue outside the door, then found a table with a good view, and sat down.

At about nine o'clock, Mu Lingtian slowly entered the venue surrounded by ancient martial arts families such as Xiangfu and Xiao Haolong, and sat down according to their own sizes.

Afterwards, Mu Lingtian stepped onto the arena, said some New Year greetings, and announced the start of the martial arts competition.

The first step is naturally to let people read out the relevant rules.

As for the next step, it is the formal competition.

Since this kind of martial arts competition is not particularly formal and is considered a competition between major families, there is no special regulation on the order of martial arts competition. As long as there is someone on stage, anyone in the audience can go up to challenge, and one game will determine the winner or lose.

Of course, if someone has a higher ancient martial arts, it will happen that they are constantly challenged and continuously, which is somewhat unfavorable to the winner.

Therefore, in order to avoid the occurrence of wheel battles, the rules also allow those who participate in the competition to rest and even temporarily heal.

"By the way, Xiaoqian, will your dad come on stage?"

Xiang Dongliu looked at Mu Lingtian curiously, and couldn't help but turn his head to Mu Lingqian and said, "I have known him for so long, but I haven't seen him perform ancient martial arts."

"It's hard to say."

Mu Lingqian smiled and shook her head: "Actually, I have never seen my dad perform ancient martial arts."

“Hidden without leakage.”

Xiang Dongliu pondered for a while, then stopped talking, but watched the competition seriously.

Those present were all seniors of the ancient martial arts family. Although they may not be able to beat Xiang Dongliu in terms of strength, since they are considered to be the ancient martial arts family, they must have more or less favorable.

Therefore, in order to enrich your experience and move library, Xiang Dongliu was unwilling to miss any competition, and he took all the exquisite moves he saw in his heart.

In the first few competitions, they were all impulsive ancient warriors, and their strength was naturally lower.

However, as she fought, Xiang Dongliu found that the strength of the people who came on stage was getting higher and higher.

After all, this is a game of using strong pressure to suppress the weak. Although the person who came on stage later had the possibility of not being able to defeat the person on stage, as long as he could win, it proves that the person's strength would be better than all those who came on stage before.

This is an increasingly strong trend.

"Xiang Family Head, many younger generations attended this year's Ancient Martial Arts Conference."

Xiao Dongfei sat next to Xiao Haolong, looked at Xiang Dongliu sinisterly and said, "You, the head of the Xiang family, have to show off your skills at least."

"I said I was not interested."

Xiang Dongliu raised his eyelids and naturally understood that he was agitating and wanted to let himself go to the stage. Then Xiao Haolong had the opportunity to teach him a lesson.

Faced with such a situation where there is a high possibility of suffering, how could Xiang Dongliu be foolishly trapped?

"You're scared, you're right."

Xiao Dongfei sneered: "I will go to the stage later. If you dare to come, it proves that you are not a coward, but if you don't come, hum."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Dongfei stood up and tidyed his clothes. When a person on the stage was beaten down, he stepped a little under his feet and rushed straight towards the ring.

"Xiao Dongfei is ranked second in the Xiao family, so I would like to ask Senior Wu for advice."

Xiao Dongfei bowed to the victorious middle-aged man and quickly took a stance to face the battle.

"It's easy to say."

The middle-aged man named Wu smiled heartily, but did not look down on him because of his youth, but instead launched an offensive posture solemnly.

After a while, Xiao Dongfei defeated the middle-aged man and won a lot of cheers.

"It's so shameless."

Mu Lingqian rolled her eyes and said, "Yesterday Xiao Haolong said that Xiao Dongfei was injured. Today, when the ancient martial arts conference arrived, this bastard was full of energy. This was not the injured person."

"So far, I really don't seem to find anyone more shameless than the people of the Xiao family."

Xiang Dongliu smiled, hardened Xiao Dongfei's provocative gaze after victory, and was still drinking tea leisurely, without any intention of moving on.

"To the head of the family."

When Xiao Dongfei saw Xiang Dongliu not throwing him, he couldn't help but hum with a bad expression: "My father treated me yesterday and happened to recover today. I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to come on stage to discuss and discuss."

"You're sure."

Xiang Dongliu narrowed his eyes and wondered what the hell was selling in this guy's gourd.

He had defeated Xiao Dongfei on the highway, but even yesterday, Xiao Dongfei did not dare to respond to his battle.

But why, Xiao Dongfei took the initiative to invite the battle today?
Chapter completed!