As the end of the year approaches, Yangzhou City has become lively, and many disciples who practice in the sect go home and reunite with their families.

At the end of the year every year, from the country to the city to the small family, there will be some grand events. In a world where martial arts are the most respected, these grand events are of course inseparable from the word "martial arts".

All major martial arts families in Yangzhou City will hold family annual meetings at the end of the year to see how their future generations practice.

In the entire Yangzhou City, major martial arts families occasionally hold joint events to test which of the younger generations of each family is stronger.

Tingyu Restaurant, a high-end restaurant in Yangzhou City, usually many outstanding children of martial arts families gather here to drink and make a lot of comments.

"I heard that Zhou Mengyao of the Zhou family has entered the Lingwu Realm, and his martial soul has awakened his own life and has become an inner disciple of Haoyue Sect."

"Zhou Mengyao has extraordinary talent in martial arts, but Miss Lin Jiayi, the city lord's mansion, is also not simple. I heard that she has rushed back from the imperial city and has also entered the Lingwu Realm."

A table on the second floor of Tingyu Restaurant surrounded seven or eight men and women, exchanging information they knew with each other.

One of the cold and arrogant women said, "Hmph, I heard that Lin Jiayi had been with a young man in the imperial city, and she really had a crow flying on the branches and turned into a phoenix. She must have come back this time for the Jinling Pool."

When the words Jin Lingchi were heard, the eyes of the people around him lit up.

"Miss Nalan, I heard that there are only ten places to enter the Golden Spirit Pool this time. This time, the City Lord's Mansion decided to decide on the places to enter the Golden Spirit Pool through the city competition conference." said a young man with a feminine face.

The Golden Spirit Pool is a spiritual pool in Yangzhou City. It is opened every three years. When a warrior enters it to practice, he can absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual pool and quickly improve the martial artist's cultivation.

A bright color flashed in Nalan Qiu's eyes, and he immediately said, "Before the city competition, I will organize a team. At that time, I will see if the four major families can swallow all the places."

"That's right, Miss Nalan has also entered the Lingwu Realm, and is no worse than Zhou Mengyao and Lin Jiayi." A person from a deskmate immediately said with a smile.

......

At this time, Zhou Qing was riding thousands of miles of snow and stepped into Yangzhou City.

After 7 or 8 days of travel, Zhou Qing's face was a little dusty. She sat down with Qianlixue a little tired, but Zhou Qing's eyes were particularly energetic and did not look lazy at all.

Although it is boring and arduous to travel, it is also a kind of cultivation. Zhou Qing seized the time and made progress in his cultivation, and had reached the mid-stage of the ninth level of Qi Wu Realm.

Zhou Qing has not returned to Yangzhou for a year. Compared with him before, the lines on Zhou Qing's face are clearer at this moment, the angular outlines are faintly hard, and the clean eyes appear calm.

Zhou Qing, carrying a long sword, with a silver sword on his waist and a thousand miles of snow, also attracted a lot of attention after entering the city.

Seeing Zhou Qing's outfit and appearance, he said intimately that the young man who was very energetic should be a child of a big family who had returned from outside practicing.

Boom!

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and a lightning flashed through the sky, and raindrops were about to appear as the sign of heavy rain.

"Walk."

Zhou Qing clamped his legs and horse's belly, Qianlixue ran slowly on the road in Yangzhou City.

When we arrived at the Tingyu Restaurant, the heavy rain had already poured in.

"There is a restaurant that goes up and sits, and waits until the rain stops before going back." Zhou Qing thought for a while, got off the horse, handed Qianlixue to the waiter, and stepped into the restaurant.

Due to the heavy rain, the restaurant lobby was crowded. Even people who were not familiar with each other sat at the same table and chatted with each other, making it very lively.

"Waiter, do you still have free seats?" Zhou Qing asked.

"It's a coincidence that there is an empty table upstairs." The waiter in the Qingyi Shop said respectfully.

Zhou Qing took out a ingot of silver and threw it to the waiter, saying, "Take me up and bring all the good wine and food in your store."

The waiter bit the silver with his teeth, then smiled like a dog-tail flower, and invited Zhou Qing to the second floor, thinking that he is worthy of being the young master of a big family, and he is generous in his actions.

Zhou Qing went up to the second floor and walked straight to the empty table beside the window. The man from Nalan Qiu looked at Zhou Qing and then withdrew his gaze. Only Nalan Qiu looked at Zhou Qing.

Compared to the noisy on the first floor, the second floor is much quieter.

Soon, the wine and food were all served. Zhou Qing leaned against the window, looked at the pouring rain outside the window, drank wine, ate side dishes, and listened quietly to some information Nalan Qiu said at the table.

"Did Zhou Mengyao? I didn't expect that you had already awakened your martial soul and entered the spiritual martial arts realm." A face appeared in Zhou Qing's mind, and his eyes slightly condensed.

He remembered that Zhou Mengyao was an ice soul, a very powerful martial soul. Once the martial soul came out, it was frozen in the world. I wonder what changes would be in Zhou Mengyao's martial soul after her natal awakening.

At this family annual meeting, Zhou Mengyao can be said to be his strongest opponent.

"Golden Spirit Pool..."

Zhou Qing's eyes flashed. If he could enter the Golden Spirit Pool to practice, he might be able to quickly enter the Lingwu Realm and awaken his natal life.

At this moment, a group of people entered the Tingyu Restaurant, and as soon as they came in, they firmly attracted the crowd's gaze.

Walking at the front is a beautiful woman. Although she looks kind, she still feels cold and arrogant as if she is thousands of miles away.

She was like a white swan, followed by several young men wearing brocade robes and extraordinary faces, all of whom showed a pleasing look.

"Hey, that's Miss Lin Jiayi, the daughter of the City Lord's Mansion. The young people behind her are juniors of the four major families." Someone recognized this group and whispered.

"Waiter, is there any place upstairs?" A young man with feather fan took a step, stared at the waiter arrogantly, and asked.

The waiter was afraid of provoking these playboys. He lowered his head and said carefully: "Miss, you guys, you are one step late. There is no place on the second floor."

"A step late? What does it mean?" the young man with feather fan raised his eyebrows and asked.

The waiter honestly replied: "Justow, a customer came to our store..."

Before the waiter could finish his words, he was interrupted by an arrogant young man in white and said coldly: "Is he alone?"

"It's just a person." The waiter said in a panic.

Another young man in blue smiled and said, "That's easy. Let's go up and throw him out of the restaurant."

"Haha, just do it." Another young man laughed haha, looking as if he should.

Seeing that the leader Lin Jiayi did not object, the group of people went up to the second floor in a fierce manner.

When the waiter saw this scene, he had to shrink his neck and did not dare to stop this group of people. He was not able to offend him.

Bottles, let the sweet potatoes see where you collect and where your recommendation tickets are~~~

(End of this chapter)
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