The next day, the weather in Xiangjiang was as clear as ever.

Today is the day when Yao Cen arrives in Xiangjiang. During breakfast, Song Ling'er obviously became a little unnatural.

At this time, she put down the chopsticks in her hand and said, "Master, there must be a shortage of personnel in the southeast. Why don't I take Sister Xia Li to support me!"

Hearing this, Xia Li glanced at her quietly, feeling that this young girl who used to be very lively seemed to have become something wrong today.

Immediately, she turned her eyes to Xiao Shun, who had a calm expression.

Xiao Shun didn't know his disciple's thoughts, it was just because of Yao Cen's arrival.

As soon as he thought of this, he nodded and said, "Okay, if I come to Xiangjiang this time, the Wushu Association may take the opportunity to counterattack. If you and Xia Li come to help, you can share some of the affairs."

Song Ling'er's current cultivation level has been firmly at the fourth level of the innate level. Xiao Shun has kept her by his side these days, just to observe the changes in the water spirit energy in his apprentice's body.

So far, there has been no condition in the other party's body, which is enough to show that this change should be a favorable change.

After confirming this time, Xiao Shun naturally would not stop Song Ling'er from saying goodbye.

Xia Li has been enjoying her travels in Xiangjiang these days, and of course she will not have any objection to the return to the mainland.

Seeing that Xiao Shun did not reject her proposal, Song Ling'er felt a little disappointed while being grateful.

However, her little mood was quickly restrained, and she volunteered: "Master wants to do things here, and it may be inconvenient to take Xiaohu with me. I'd just take her back together this time."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Shun nodded: "Okay, if you take care of Xiaohu, I'll be more at ease. I'll save myself from taking him wherever I go, and Yao Cen doesn't know how long he will stay in Xiangjiang."

He was not thinking that Xiaohu was troublesome, but worried that if he went deep into some situation, he would inevitably not take good care of the little girl. In order to avoid accidents, handing over the other party to Song Ling'er was undoubtedly the right choice.

After making a decision, Song Ling'er immediately took out her mobile phone and purchased the plane ticket to the southeast that day, and then began to pack and pack up the things.

This time she came to Xiangjiang, she had a lot of money to fight. The things were hit by three suitcases before they could get the job done.

As for Xia Li's luggage, it was much lighter than hers, just a backpack.

At the beginning, Xiaohu was unwilling to leave Xiao Shun's side, but he could not resist Song Ling'er's food temptation and was soon "abducted" successfully.

After sending the three of them to the airport, Xiao Shun took the time to chat with Song Ling'er alone.

"If you go back this time, I will remind Gao Chief and his group to be careful. I feel that something big will happen in the southeastern area recently."

When he heard his serious business, Song Ling'er also said with a serious face: "Is your master worried that the martial arts association will make a comeback?"

Xiao Shun nodded without objection: "I came to Xiangjiang and Leiyang for some reason. Since the people in Xiangjiang know that they are taking action against the Wu Alliance at this time, the Wu Alliance, as an old opponent, will naturally be no exception!"

Indeed, the Martial Alliance, which has the leader and the non-leader, are completely different concepts.

This is not to say how outstanding Xiao Shun's ability to dispatch troops was, but because of his force, he was not worried about those sluts coming.

But now that others are in Xiangjiang, they can't resist their opponents' desire to move.

Compared with the master's concerns, Song Ling'er seemed a little confident.

"Now we are not as good as Nie Jiuzhong died in the Martial Arts Association, and there are only three altar masters left. We have three clan leaders from Sanmiao, which is enough to compete with them head-on!"

Miao Xiuyun and three other masters of witchcraft can indeed compete with the three masters of the Martial Arts Association at the level of cultivation, but in Xiao Shun's view, things will definitely not be that simple.

As an organization that has been engaged in the Chinese martial arts world for many years, he never thought that the other party's strength would be so simple. According to normal inference, the number of cultivators in the "Innate Realm" of the Martial Arts Association should be twice as high as possible to be considered reasonable.

I have to say that his guess is very accurate!

At the same time, the Central Plains Martial Arts Agreement took place.

Qiu Zhan and Gu Baiyi sat side by side, holding a cup of fragrant tea in their hands.

After picking up the cup and taking a sip, Qiu Zhan smiled faintly: "Haha, good tea!"

Gu Baiyi's mood was fluctuating at this time, and she had no interest in drinking tea at all. She put down the cup in her hand, shook her head and sighed.

"Oh, the two masters of the altar have gone for a few days, but they have not gathered troops to this day!"

It has been four days since Mrs. Yin and Huang Yangming set out from the Qingming General Hall. According to conventional rules, it is easy to assemble troops as soon as their altar master gives orders, but the situation is a bit abnormal.

Gu Baiyi was not a foolish person. He could detect the thought of the two allies being passive and lazy in this matter. He was angry and a little helpless.

The internal conflicts of the Wushu Association have been around for a long time, and they are even more suspicious of each other. If you want to make everyone gather together, it is not something that can be done in just a few words.

Qiu Zhan, who was standing by, had already seen Gu Baiyi's concerns. He had already expected this. He knew more about his personality than this rising star when he worked with several colleagues for many years.

Immediately, Qiu Zhan laughed unfathomablely: "Haha, young people should be calm!"

Gu Baiyi shook his head. It was not a problem of mentality or not. Since he came out of seclusion, he has been holding back his energy and wanting to avenge his father.

Finally, they moved several mainstays of the martial arts association that night, but unexpectedly, the two of them started to be cautious now.

Seeing that he was still frowning, Qiu Zhan could only persuade him with kind words: "Don't worry, in front of Dayi, the other two lords will definitely appear!"

Gu Baiyi frowned and said, "If we don't show our determination, what's the use of them even if they appear? The end of not working hard will only lead to the annihilation of our entire army!"

His words were not aimless. Now the high-end strength of the Martial Alliance is only on the front line of the Martial Alliance. If Huang Yangming and the other two were lip service, the consequences would be quite serious. Maybe Gu Baiyi and Qiu Zhan would hate the Southeast.

After hearing Gu Baiyi's words, Qiu Zhan laughed indifferently: "Haha, you don't have to worry about this, someone will negotiate with them."

"Hmm!" Gu Baiyi paused slightly, turned her head to look at Qiu Zhan who was determined: "What does the Lord of Qiu mean?"

Qiu Zhan asked replies without answering: "Do you remember the old men from the Qingming General Hall?"

Hearing this, three figures suddenly appeared in Gu Baiyi's mind.

In the eyes of many, the three old men in the Qingming General Hall may be more like three servants, but in the eyes of insiders, they are the most powerful men.

When Nie Jiuchong took Gu Baiyi to the main hall for the first time, he discussed the three people, and his expressions and tones were extremely respectful.

The strength of these people can be imagined to be able to make a proud person so respectful!
Chapter completed!