Chapter 759: Martial Meeting
The Quasi-Holy Son and the Holy Son, among the Ancient Holy Sons, that is, the idols of all the younger generations, were a little nervous and embarrassed, and a little excited to finish the matter, Feng Lingye also looked at Xiao Chen with anticipation, waiting for his answer.
It's not just other people, in fact, even Feng Lingye really wants to fight with Xiao Chen, although he knows that he is definitely not Xiao Chen's opponent, but Feng Lingye also wants to see how big the gap between himself and Xiao Chen is now, after all, after coming to the Tianhe Continent, Feng Lingye is also cultivating without the slightest relaxation.
Facing Feng Lingye's expectant gaze, Xiao Chen pondered for a moment, and then happily nodded and agreed, "Okay, then you can arrange it, and I'll go when the time comes." ”
Finally agreed to Feng Lingye's request, hearing this, everyone was happy, and then they didn't dare to bother Xiao Chen too much, everyone quickly said goodbye and left, but when leaving, Feng Lingye also told Xiao Chen that in fact, there was no need to prepare anything, the martial arts meeting was scheduled for three days, and it would be held in Bihu Restaurant at that time.
The Tianfeng Holy Sect has Qingfeng Tower, and the Bihu Holy Sect naturally also has the Bihu Restaurant, which can be regarded as the favorite place for the disciples of the Bihu Holy Sect, of course, the consumption of this Bihu Restaurant is not something that ordinary disciples can bear.
Very expensive consumption level, but this time, for Xiao Chen's sake, the ten pro-disciples joined forces to charter the entire Bihu Restaurant, just for the martial arts meeting three days later.
And as soon as this news came out, it naturally caused an uproar within the Bihu Holy Sect, and all the disciples wanted to participate and witness the demeanor of the quasi-holy son of the Ancient Holy Sect, but unfortunately, the more than 100,000 disciples of the Bihu Holy Sect naturally could not all participate, and finally, the ten pro-disciples discussed together and determined a thousand places, and selected the disciples to participate in the form of invitations.
There are only a thousand places in total, a thousand invitations, and for a while, these thousand invitations have naturally become the hottest thing in the Bihu Holy Sect, except for the ten major disciples, the rest of the disciples are all dreaming of these invitations, and they don't hesitate to spend a lot of money to get one.
Three days was not a long time, and in these three days, a thousand invitations were quickly snatched up, of course, almost all of them were pocketed by the core disciples, and only a very small number of ordinary disciples were lucky enough to get these invitations.
The quota has been determined, and the disciples with the invitation letter came to the Bihu Restaurant early in the morning, impatiently waiting for the start of the martial arts meeting, and those disciples who did not have the invitation letter, they did not give up, and directly gathered outside the Bihu Restaurant.
For a while, the entire Bihu Restaurant was surrounded by a crowd of people, watching the time pass slowly, at dusk, the ten disciples of the Bihu Holy Sect also arrived, and everyone was waiting for Xiao Chen to appear.
Time passed minute by minute, in the restaurant, a thousand disciples were eagerly waiting, and it was under this anxious waiting, suddenly, there was a burst of exclamations outside the restaurant, hearing the sound of the voice, the ten personal disciples, and the thousand disciples with invitations, also came to the door for the first time, and from a distance, I saw Xiao Chen, who was wearing an ordinary white robe, slowly walking through the crowd towards Bihu Restaurant.
Although he was surrounded by the crowd all the way, Xiao Chen's disappearance was light and light, and no one could get close to Xiao Chen within three meters from beginning to end.
Just walked slowly towards Bihu Restaurant, looking at Xiao Chen, the faces of the ten pro-disciples all showed a look of longing, this kind of demeanor, I am afraid that only the quasi-saint son and the holy son can have it.
The ten pro-lineage disciples all showed longing on their faces, but they were the only one, and there were not many changes in their eyes, and there was even a faint flash of disdain.
This person is also one of the top ten personal disciples of the Bihu Holy Sect, named Qi Lu, and is a young girl, ranked seventh among the top ten personal disciples of the Bihu Holy Sect.
Unlike others, when facing Xiao Chen, although Qi Lu also tried extremely hard to show his longing and admiration, all this was only on the surface, at least there was a clear difference from others.
Walking through the crowd all the way, Xiao Chen came to the top ten disciples, smiled and nodded at Feng Lingye, and then said, "Xiao, thank you for your kindness. ”
"The Quasi-Holy Son is polite, we can see the demeanor of the Quasi-Holy Son, to be honest, it is a great honor for us." Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Zhang Boyun, the head of the top ten disciples of the Bihu Holy Sect, replied respectfully.
Zhang Boyun, as the head of the top ten personal disciples, naturally became the representative of everyone at this time, the two looked at each other and smiled, and then accompanied by everyone, Xiao Chen entered the Bihu Restaurant like a moon.
For today's martial arts, Bihu Restaurant has obviously made some preparations, through the front hall, to the main courtyard, at this time, in the entire main courtyard, has visited a number of tables and chairs, and, in the center, there is also a ring, obviously for everyone to use.
Everyone sat down one after another according to the order of their seats, and Xiao Chen naturally sat at the same table with the ten pro-disciples, located in front of the ring, and it was also the best place.
A delicate-looking maid served wine and side dishes, and the banquet began, but to say that this banquet was probably because of Xiao Chen, everyone looked a little cramped, and almost everyone's eyes were always on Xiao Chen, and some female disciples couldn't help but have their eyes glowing, as if they were about to melt Xiao Chen.
Also feeling this somewhat strange atmosphere, Xiao Chen glanced at the top ten disciples at the same table and said with a smile.
"You don't need to be like this, it's good to be normal, if it's too restrained, this wine banquet will have no taste."
Xiao Chen didn't like this feeling either, and when he heard this, Zhang Boyun was the first to come back to his senses, and took the initiative to raise his glass and said, "What the Quasi-Holy Son said is that in this way, we will give the Quasi-Holy Son a cup." ”
Everyone raised their glasses and drank them all, accompanied by the wine, plus Xiao Chen did not feel the slightest arrogance, and gradually, the atmosphere slowly eased down.
Especially at the table where Xiao Chen was, the top ten disciples were not ordinary people, and after the initial nervousness, they were also chatting with Xiao Chen.
Of course, the people who talked the most during the period were naturally Xiao Chen and Feng Lingye, and it was precisely because Feng Lingye and Xiao Chen were old acquaintances, so when arranging the seats, Feng Lingye was arranged to Xiao Chen's right hand side by making an exception, while Zhang Boyun was sitting on Xiao Chen's left hand side, and as for the others, they were seated in turn according to their respective rankings.
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