This was the first time Ye Qiao attended such a formal celebration banquet of the five sects. Ming Xuan told Ye Qiao with considerable experience, "This is the first time that it is held in our Changming Sect. In the past, it was always held in the Wenjian Sect."
"Once we get there, we'll just eat and drink the whole time, and then retort a few words to those disciples and direct descendants you don't like."
In the past, every banquet was filled with comparisons and ridicule between people.
Xue Yu nodded, confirming the other party's words, "You can also understand it as an annual bragging contest between the Eight Great Families and the Five Sects."
"In previous years, the Sword Questioning Sect hosted the event. This year, our sect is hosting it. We are the host this time. The elders hope that we can be more humble and try not to quarrel with other sects or let that group of people quarrel, so as not to affect the atmosphere."
The eight great families were invited to the celebration banquet, and the clan leaders were implicitly hinting at those families who did nothing when things happened.
The faces of the family heads who received the news were all gloomy.
Qin Fanfan did what he said. The five sects had been enjoying rare peace these days and were all preparing for the celebration banquet. Prior to this, the elders also held a meeting to summarize what had happened and, in their spare time, gave corresponding pointers on the shortcomings of the disciples.
Ye Qiao and Mu Chongxi were taught a lesson by the elders one after another.
They were not allowed to borrow any external force and just used the inheritance of this time for training. The predictive inheritance maxed out Ye Qiao's dodging ability, and Duan Yu was unable to catch up with her speed for a while. Mu Chongxi's inheritance was also very interesting. After a few moves on him, this bastard was still alive and kicking as if nothing had happened.
The ability to withstand beatings increases sharply.
He looked at the two disciples who could fight back and forth with him, and smirked twice, "Ye Qiao, Mu Chongxi, you two, come on. If you can catch my figure, you will be successful."
Ye Qiao raised her eyes: "Really?"
"So simple?" Mu Chongxi was also skeptical.
Duan Yu: "Come."
The two disciples had a very good understanding of each other. As soon as he gave the command, they attacked at the same time. One went around from behind while the other attacked from the front. Their attacks were easily resolved. When Duan Yu was about to counterattack, Ye Qiao nimbly jumped back and dodged.
Mu Chongxi was not afraid of being beaten, and he acted as if nothing had happened even when he was knocked flying.
But soon, Ye Qiao was dizzy and all he could see was Elder Duan Yu appearing around him one after another.
"Damn. Can Stepping into the Breeze be that fast?"
It was almost like only a shadow was left.
In this case, the predictive system can only predict loneliness.
Due to the inequality in cultivation and insufficient combat experience, she was completely unable to keep up with Duan Yu. Ye Qiao licked her lips and thought about the techniques that the founder of Changming Sect used to train her, hoping to use them to break the impasse, but she had no idea what to do in the current situation.
Mu Chongxi also tried to smash Duan Yu in front of him, but all his moves failed. He was dizzy and said, "Elders, so many elders."
Ye Qiao tried to get closer to Duan Yu, looking at the elusive elder, and said calmly, "Let's try to capture him from both sides."
With a step on the breeze, the two of them leaped forward and backward, and at that moment Duan Yu's figure was captured.
Ye Qiao and Mu Chongxi's eyes lit up and they rushed over at the same time like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey.
It was as if Elder Duan was trying to slip away from them. Every time Ye Qiao gave the illusion that he could be caught, he would disappear the next second.
Ye Qiao fell into deep reflection: "I feel like I've been swindled."
Mu Chongxi: "Get rid of the feeling."
The two men tried to catch Elder Duan in various ways, and a few seconds later, they ran into each other head-on. They both wanted to stop at the same time, but Elder Duan appeared behind them out of nowhere and pressed one of them on the back of his head with one hand, causing their heads to collide hard.
The loud "bang" of the collision made both of their eyes go viral.
Depend on.
It hurts.
It hurts so much.
The two men fell to the ground in a daze. Ye Qiao's eyes went dark after being hit. He covered his forehead and said angrily, "Is your head made of a weight?"
Mu Chongxi rubbed his dizzy head and said, "Is this my fault?" He curled his lips and said, "This is the inheritance I received."
The dragon race symbolizes the inheritance of brutality and strength. Who knows it can also strengthen the body? Ye Qiao took a breath and said, "Elder, let's have a deal. He is like a cannonball and can knock my physical fitness away in one go. Are you sure you want us to have the same training process?"
Ye Qiao is now quite resistant to beatings, which is the result of being repeatedly beaten by Duan Yu.
But no matter how tough she is, she can't match the inheritance of the Dragon Clan. Ye Qiao wants Elder Duan to reduce the difficulty of her training, so she frantically hints to him, "Why don't you consider changing our training?"
Duan Yu suddenly realized, "You are right, Xiaoqiao."
"I didn't expect you to be so eager to learn." He slammed his fist into his palm. "Then you stay alone later, and I will give you more intensive training."
"Don't worry." He was relieved, "I will definitely make sure you catch up with Mu Chongxi's progress."
"You stay here to train for the next few days, and try to use Stepping on the Wind to my level."
Ye Qiao tried to reduce his training but ended up losing more than he gained: "..."
*
On the day of the celebration banquet, all the noble families were invited. The usually quiet Changming Sect was unusually lively. Several disciples were arranged to be mascots, and even Zhou Xingyun, who tried to go out for some quiet time, was caught.
When the Sword Questioning Sect arrived, Ye Qinghan and his companions wanted to walk over without looking around, but as soon as they stepped into the formation of the Changming Sect, Ye Qiao and his companions came up to shake hands with them.
"???"
Depend on.
Did you take the wrong medicine again?
"Ye Qiao, please be normal." Chu Xingzhi stepped in and then stepped back, saying sincerely, "We are a little scared of you guys like this."
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