The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

　　 "Big brother, let's have a few, let's punch, whoever wins the bed." A disciple's eyes rolled, spinning around Xiao Chenyi's side.

　　 Xiao Chenyi glanced at him: "I am so stupid? The bed is mine, why should I take out my things to bet with you? Iron egg?"

　　 Hearing Tie Dan, a very rustic nickname, the disciples laughed lowly: "Brother Tie Dan..."

　　 "No, no, you should call Brother Dandan!"

　　 "Laughing to death, brother Dandan, haha."

　　The original stone iron egg, now that Xiao Chenlin grinds his teeth: "You are smiling happily now. When I go back, I ask my mother to make stewed elbows for me every day to greedy you."

　　 Watching the disciples of the Xiao family fight, the little masters of Shaolin walked by them, touching their bald heads and laughing.

　　The relationship between Shaolin and the Xiao family is very close. When the disciples go out and walk, they will basically watch and help each other, and they are all familiar with each other.

　　 But when they saw Xiao Chenlin and others pulling the rope against the wall, the little masters were still stunned: "What does this mean?"

　　 Xiao Chenlin sighed: "This is where we sleep at night. When we can sleep comfortably on the rope without falling off, then it will be considered a pass."

　　 "I originally thought that we wouldn't be able to use it again after we were twelve years old. I didn't expect that we would all grow up and we would sleep on this rope bed again."

　　 A disciple pulled the rope numbly, still not forgetting to tease: "Brother Chenlin is the most interesting. When I slept on the rope bed before, the snoring was louder than anyone else."

　　Xiao Chenlin: "Don't talk about me, who is not like this? I haven't told you yet, those socks are stinky than anyone else!"

　　 "There is someone else who grinds his teeth while sleeping. When I heard it for the first time, it almost scared me to death."

　　 Everyone spit out, the movements of their hands were not slow at all, and soon four rope beds were pulled out of each room. The female disciple's side is no exception, four girls crowded in the room lively.

　　 sent away Xuan Sheng and Master Xuan Bei, when Jiang Chan came over, he saw the disciples lying on the ropes in different poses. Some crouched Erlang's legs, some held their heads with one hand, and laughed from time to time.

　　 Jiang Chan stood in front of the door with his arms folded: "It looks pretty good, I didn't let this skill down."

　　 "I don't dare to forget it, this is in my bones." Seeing Jiang Chan approaching, the disciples turned over and got off the rope bed, landing lightly and silently, almost without a trace of dust.

　　 Jiang Chan nodded with satisfaction: "Get a good rest. I have been in contact with many heads and patrons in the past few days. The martial arts conference in ten days will be up to you. Don't drop the chain at that time."

　　 "Absolutely not, please look forward to the patriarch." The disciples clenched their fists and vowed.

　　 Ten days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was time for the martial arts conference to be held. The Jingming Lake has long been cleared of the site, divided into the areas of various martial arts families, and all seats have been placed.

　　 From this scene arrangement, Xuantian Jiao also really took great pains.

　　 took the twelve disciples and sat down in the area of ​​the Xiao family. Jiang Chan's left hand is Shaolin, and his right hand is Fanxinggu. The disciples of various factions whispered to each other and looked very familiar.

　　 The venue was filled with people one after another. The Master Xuantian coughed and stopped at the center of the venue: "I invite you all over today. There is a major proposal for the next major event, which is about the choice of the martial arts leader."

　　 "The people have a court, so we people in the arena should also have a leader. This is also convenient for better command of the martial arts, don't you think?"

　　 "Yes!" The applause was naturally the Xuantian Cult, and almost all the people who came to participate watched silently.

　　 The leader of Xuantian couldn’t help, “I have a suggestion next. Since he wants to be elected as the leader of the martial arts, then this person must have high martial arts, good character, and a wide network of people, don’t you think?”

"Yes!"

　　 Watching the Master Xuantian and the congregation sing and sing together, Jiang Chan held his chin, Quandang was watching a play. This is a big name, how can you see such a scene on weekdays?

　　 Hearing the leader Xuantian gushing in the middle of the venue, Jiang Chan raised his hand. Everyone watched her move.

　　 The Xuantian leader frowned. He listed Jiang Chan as the number one cause. If this one objected, it would be out of the question.

　　 "Patriarch Xiao has any comments?"

　　 Jiang Chan lazily said: "I dare not say any opinions, but it is a little suggestion."

　　 is here, everyone sat up straight and looked at Jiang Chan with scorching eyes.

　　 "Master Xuantian is over fifty this year, and talented people are born from generation to generation. We can't always focus on the beauty of the front. We always have to give young people a chance to get ahead, right?"

　　 Jiang Chan snapped his fingers: "I figured it out. The imperial court has imperial examinations. If we don't come to those imaginary ones, we should come to a martial arts conference. Let everyone know that young people are also very good."

"This martial arts conference is naturally for those who wish to participate. For any school or family that wins the first place in the Big Competition, our Xiao family will give out a book of Innate Mind Method as a reward, and the top ten Xiao family will give a book. Martial Arts Cheats."

　　 At this point, all the big sects were in a commotion. Although they had passed their anger before, no one had expected Jiang Chan to be so generous. Innate mentality, just gave it out so lightly.

　　Some people who have no school or school have dissent: "Is it only limited to the disciples of the sect?"

Jiang Chan glanced at the direction of the questioning: "Of course it is not limited. As long as you can get the top ten in the competition~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Seeing Jiang Chan immediately grasped the initiative in the venue, Xuantian The leader couldn't help himself: "Patriarch Xiao, what we are discussing is the election of the leader of the martial arts league. "

　　 Jiang Chan waved his hand: "I believe that compared to the position of the leader of the martial arts, what everyone wants more is to see the progress in their cultivation."

"right!"

　　 "Xiao Daxia said it is true!"

　　 "As long as it is such a martial arts conference, I will come to participate every year!"

　　 Xuan Sheng nodded repeatedly, unexpectedly Jiang Chan would pull these people into her camp in a few words.

　　 Xuansheng also added a fire: "Lao Na agrees with Xiao's proposal. For the top ten in this competition, Shaolin will give each one a small pill."

　　 Starting with Jiang Chan and Xuan Sheng, the rest of the family sects also added rewards. It's nothing more than weapon specialties, etc., but Jiang Chan's mentality is in front, these are all inferior.

　　 Seeing that the leader Xuantian froze there and couldn't get off the stage, he bit his ears with his confidant. After a few breaths, the leader Xuantian pulled out a smile: "Xiao Daxia is really a good method! I have no objection to this proposal."

　　 "It's just that the rules for participating in the competition should be set? How many people will participate in each school? There should be a limit on age?"

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