Until the morning of the next day, Wang Wu got up happily.

On ordinary days, the most uncomfortable awakening of dreams should be when I drank last night and got drunk.

And the most pleasant nap may be the slight drunkenness that is half drunk.

It was as if the purple-clothed swordsman who wanted to get Wang Wu drunk yesterday had already lying on the side of the boat to retching. I thought it was because he lost his sleepiness before dawn.

Wang Wu walked straight to his side, tilted her face, which had been wiped into a "cat cat" again, and leisurely basked the sun.

"Oh, Senior Brother got up quite early. Are we still drinking today?" Wang Wu turned his head with a smile, and he was kind and polite.

"No, I won't drink it." The purple-clothed swordsman, who looked like he was exhausted, raised one hand and repeatedly rejected Wang Wu's proposal.

This junior sister's alcohol tolerance is not normal at all.

He was also upset yesterday, and he was so drunk that he was confused.

If he drinks like that, he is afraid that something will go wrong with his body.

"Okay, just have a good rest and use your internal strength to dispel your alcohol. A big man should not be as delicate as a girl."

As he said this, Wang Wu reached out and patted the swordsman on the shoulder, and then turned around and walked towards the cabin on the left hand in the swordsman's discomfortable eyes.

I heard from someone who just passed by that I could have breakfast there.

I don’t know if there is anything sweet. Recently, my mouth may have lost such a little bit of greasy taste, so it feels so dry.

On the way, Wang Wu met the little monk from last night again.

This young man, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, was standing near the side window of the aisle, looking at the scenery outside thoughtfully.

When he noticed Wang Wu's approaching, he was stunned for a moment, then as if he had thought of something, his shoulders trembled, lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name, but finally he did not dare to stop and walked away quickly.

From beginning to end, he never raised his face to look at Wang Wu.

Wang Wu couldn't help but wonder if he had offended someone before.

Fortunately, she has never been a person who is worried. She just smelled the fragrance of morning meals, so she put aside the distractions in her heart and looked for the smell and touched it.

Afterwards, disciples from various sects gradually gathered over.

When the purple-clothed swordsman walked into the cabin for dining, the big table of children from the world had basically arrived.

The girls in Baihua Valley are still sitting next to Wang Wu. As a sect composed entirely of women, they will basically take care of the girls they walk outside.

Well, Wang Wu is only nineteen years old in this life, and she said she was drinking yesterday.

At this age, it is not too much to be called a girl.

The other disciples of the Ziyi Sect were not very interested in Wang Wu, but they just sat near and far away, chatting with each other.

After all, they only knew that the other party was a Beggars' Sect with some means.

Since you can be praised by the senior brothers of Qingcheng Sect for your internal strength, your martial arts should probably be at the top of your level.

Moreover, she has a good alcohol tolerance. She just drank her leading senior brother yesterday.

As for the rest, they don't know.

If you want to say that first-class warriors are powerful, then of course they are powerful.

In the current martial arts world, it is a top-notch and upright sect.

If a third-rate warrior can only become an outer disciple of various sects, then a second-rate warrior can be regarded as an inner disciple.

As for first-class warriors, they are usually the level of the elders.

Just like their leading senior brother in the Purple-Yimen Sect, the blue-robed swordsman of the Qingcheng Sect, and the senior sister in Baihua Valley.

If a person like this is the one who can get along well, he should come forward and have a good relationship.

But if we say whether to be pleasing to the point of being favored is a matter of opinion.

In addition, although Wang Wu's body does not have much stench, the dust all over her body will still make people feel like eating.

Therefore, the students of the Ziyi Sect were willing to sell Wang Wu for face, but they did not intend to get too close to her.

After all, in this vast world, second-rate warriors are like the traitors of the river, and there are not many first-rate warriors.

But there are a few who can break through the first-class level, step into shackles, be promoted to an elder, or even achieve the highest success and become the heads of various sects.

Most of them are just unknown passers-by.

Since everyone was just nodding yesterday, they did not introduce themselves in much detail.

However, since Wang Wu has stayed now, he still has to attend a martial arts event with them.

It is inevitable that the group of people will be familiar with each other.

After each made a brief introduction to himself, a senior brother named Chenghuan in Qingcheng Sect suddenly put a book in his hand on the table in front of him in a mysterious and mysterious way.

"After that being said, do you know who have sent by all sects in this martial arts conference?"

This obvious meaning is not about people like them who travel outside and then rush over to themselves.

Instead, the young heroes and sect masters arranged by the masters to help build momentum to seize the title.

Those who really want to say can be called real guests of the conference. And they are just idle people who have joined in the fun.

"I don't know about you other sects. I only know that among our disciples of the Ziyi Sect, the young leader Daze was sent to participate in the Talent Association. The four elders' personal chiefs were also arranged to follow the leaders of the world to see the world."

"As for the Heroes' Association, the head of the sect and the great elders went to participate, and the other two elders, the third elders and the fourth elders stayed in the sect to siege the formation."

Because this is not a secret, if you are interested in investigating it, you will know it with a little inquiry.

So the purple-clothed swordsman named He Buming spoke out the truth without hiding it.

But his tone was a little complicated, and after that, he sighed as if nothing had happened.

In fact, he was a little unwilling to accept it in private.

He is one of the personal masters under the name of the third elder of the Ziyi Sect.

Originally, with his talent, he was not without the ability to compete for the four chief seats.

Unfortunately, since he entered the first-class realm, his martial arts have not improved for some reason.

I tried all kinds of methods before and after, but they were useless.

He could not change the status quo, and gradually became discouraged and became less enterprising.

Seeing that he had lost his former nature, the third elder's persuasion was fruitless, so he had to arrange him out of the sect and experience it on his own.

If nothing unexpected happens, his greatest achievement in the future will probably be an outer deacon.

This job is not bad, but it is obviously not the goal of his former talent.

"Is that true?" Taoist Chenghuan nodded, then smiled again.

He is easy to inquire about news, for example, the book he put down records a lot of interesting stories in the world.

Now, in order to start a conversation, he is also preparing to share some rumors with everyone.

"Then, why not let me talk about some of the things I know. What I know is good. To be honest, this martial arts conference is not simple."

After saying this, Chenghuan held the table with one hand and a steamed bun the size of a palm in the other and smiled.

...

Ziyi Sect: Good at swordsmanship, a top sect in the world, has two top masters, and three elders who have already broken through to the top but have not yet achieved the top.

Some people say that after first-class, from the early stage to the late stage, from the late stage to the shackles, every small realm is a heavenly realm.

This is true.
Chapter completed!