After three rounds of wine, the atmosphere gradually became much warmer. In the venue, everyone was scrambling to make a cup of tea. Many monks had already started to hang their arms around each other, and they were in harmony. The venue looked happy and harmonious.

Seeing that the master was surrounded by stars and the moon, Zhu Yuan whispered a few words to Shu Jinran, and then took the other person's hand to sneak out of the hall.

After throwing out the hall, both of them felt relieved.

Zhu Yuan was really a little uncomfortable because his master and his elders were present, so he could not play tricks on his face. Shu Jinran simply didn't like this kind of social event scene, and he always felt out of place when sitting on the table. Zhu Yuan pulled his friend to the edge of a cliff not too far from the hall. Two women sat on the stone wall stretching out, with their legs hanging in the air, shaking leisurely.

"As a closed disciple of Senior Lou, you are really okay if you sneak out like this?"

Shu Jinran still felt something was wrong and asked his friend.

The girl in a long dress with a long woven dress like a fairy stretched lazily, with an expression of indifferent care on her lazy pretty face. Zhu Yuan habitually put her hand on the thighs of her friends beside her and said with a smile: "Oh, it's okay. The old man is so busy now that he doesn't think of me. Besides, aren't the senior brothers and sisters waiting inside? Aren't I missing me? Staying inside is so boring, why don't you come out and have some breathing? Why don't you? Then go back, so many young men are secretly looking at you, a beauty. When we leave, I'm afraid that the young talents inside will be a little confused."

He gave Zhu Yuan a blank look, but Shu Jinran did not respond.

Indeed, a large part of the reason why I ran out with Zhu Yuan was that those eyes were staring at me in the hall before, which was really uncomfortable.

Under a towering tree in the distance, Sui Jin hugged his chest with his hands, leaned against the trunk, and glanced at the two of them with a squint eyes.

This girl Zhu is too erratic, so she and the lady can get along with her. She is young, but she is not as lively as an ordinary green girl, and is a little too dull. Especially after returning from the Demon-Shencheng, she is even more difficult than before, and she has been in a daze at Lianchi every day.

Although there is no slackness in practicing boxing, girls always need to smile more at home.

The two women sat on the edge of the cliff and whispered in the boudoir. On the other side, there were already two or three young men who wanted to come to communicate and exchange and were driven back by Sui Jin.

Until half an hour passed, a disciple from Jiuyang Mountain came to look for Zhu Yuan. When Sui Jin saw that he was a disciple of Jiuyang Mountain, he naturally let him go.

"Uncle Master, Supreme Elder and the Master, asked you to go back. The birthday party has ended. The guests have moved to the Zhongtian Peak Martial Arts Fair and said that they would hold a conference. Master, I came to find you and let you go there quickly."

The young disciple saw Zhu Yuan, who was younger than him, but more senior than him, and reported respectfully.

After asking, I found out that it was during the previous birthday party. Several senior celebrities suddenly became interested when they were drunk, saying that they wanted to take advantage of the birthday of Lou Xinze to hold a simple competition among young monks. The head of Jiuyang Mountain originally wanted to take this opportunity to show off the sect's heritage, but the other party's proposal was right. After signing to Lou Xinze's eyes, he immediately accepted it and took out several magic weapons with excellent quality as the reward for the winner.

When everyone saw the excitement in the venue, they naturally promoted the fire and yelled loudly.

Those sects that had not been able to deal with Jiuyang Mountain felt that this was a good time to be in the face of Jiuyang Mountain, and they all agreed.

In this way, everyone decided on the competition for the younger generation in a few words and set the location on the martial arts field of Zhongtian Peak, the main peak of Jiuyang Mountain. All young monks within a hundred years old can participate. Regardless of their sect origin, the top three have a magic weapon as a prize.

Today's birthday party is a rare event. Seven or eight out of ten well-known figures in a state are here. All the younger generation of monks have some real materials, except for a few who do not want to show off in front of others, most of them are willing to show off in front of senior masters. They do not expect to get the green eyes of peak monks like Lou Xinsei, at least they can get familiar with these people on the top of the mountain. If you are lucky enough to get a few words of praise from your seniors, you will also be a capital to show off in front of others in the future.

When Zhu Yuan pulled Shu Jinran to fall from the air, the martial arts field at Zhongtian Peak was already crowded.

A disciple was registering the participant's name on a piece of silk with a red pen, while other spectators were choosing their seats in the stands around the martial arts venue.

Lou Xinze saw his own naughty disciple at a glance, waved to him, and nodded to Sui Jin who was following the two girls.

Due to the large number of people in the field, the stands could not be carried by the stands. The elder of the Palm of Jiuyang Mountain directly sacrificed a flying sword, and a sword light rushed towards a rock in the distance. The cold light flashed and directly cut out a large piece of stands. Another elder also used his magical powers to set the temporary stands in the air for the guests to sit down.

Shu Jinran and Sui Jin followed Zhu Yuan to the seat that Lou Xincai had left for them. Three seating positions were behind Lou Xincai. It can be seen how much this disciple who was closed was doting.

Sui Jin just nodded to each other and said, and no longer paid attention to others. As for Lou Xinze, it was not because he was Zhu Yatou's master and was very polite to the lady.

As for the elders of Jiuyang Mountain and the senior leaders of other sects, they had no objection to this. The name of Sui and Jin people who truly hold power in one state are known. They are definitely the ninth-grade martial artists in the realm of Returning to the True Realm. If you don’t talk about etiquette, don’t talk about etiquette. As long as you don’t face your own fists, you can’t ignore them. At worst, you can just ignore them.

"Why is my name on it?"

Shu Jinran noticed that the disciple who registered his name suddenly wrote the three big words "Shu Jinran" on the silk silk, and hurriedly asked her best friend, "She didn't plan to participate in this kind of hard competition."

"Hey, you didn't see that my name is on it. Why? Good sisters are advancing and retreating together. I'm all on the list. Can you escape? I just sent a message to ask that disciple to add it to you."

Zhu Yuan said with a smile as if she was despised her for fuss.

Shu Jinran couldn't help but feel angry. Just as he was about to scold his friend, he asked him to remove his name. Lou Xinze, who was sitting in front, suddenly turned his head and said, "Jinran, you should also participate in it and fight with those young juniors. It's not okay to practice boxing by yourself. You have to go through more practical battles. What does Brother Sui think?"

Sui Jin nodded in no way. As a martial artist, there has never been a saying of cowardly fighting and punching.
Chapter completed!