"Have you heard it? The only one at the first level of the Heavenly Level in this Nandou Martial Arts Association is the one who made up the numbers in Xuanguang Mountain. He actually won the first place in the group stage and successfully entered the top 100!"

"I heard! All the competitions today are over, and this is reported to the entire Nandoushan! That first level of the Heavenly Level exploded the four Heavenly Levels of the same group!"

"It's not just a blow, I heard that everyone seems to be slashing three swords and sending them off the stage, and they don't even have the chance to resist!"

"I heard that it is a little girl, only fifteen years old, and at first glance, she looks a little stingy!"

"Is it fake? It's so exaggerated because of rumors! I believe that the first level of the Heavenly Level defeats the third level of the Heavenly Level, but how is the Three Swords possible! Still a little girl! A thick man, right?"

"Every disciple who watched that battle said this when he came back! I don't think it was fake, after all, it spread so widely!"

"You haven't seen it with your own eyes, and the rumors may not be credible. What about the four Heavenly Level Triple Levels that fought against her? What do they say?"

"They have no face to say it! It's not scary to lose to anyone. If they lose to a first level of the Heavenly Level, why don't they go back to the room and think about it in a closed door?"

"Is there another genius in Xuanguang Mountain? This time it was almost wiped out. Now, in a blink of an eye, are they so lucky again?"

"What's the use of defeating the third level of the Heavenly Level? There are four or five levels next! The gap is so big that you can't win!"

When the outbreak was spreading outside, Xuanguangshan’s disciples were thinking about their mistakes behind closed doors in the inn.

In the lobby of the inn, the head of the sect, Yuan Yin, had a deep face and a serious expression to summarize today's failure.

Five years ago, at least nine of them were in the top 100, and one less was harmless.

But five years later, not only did they not make progress, but they also retreated, with only six of them entering the top 100!

What is the concept of six? Only half of the ten quotas are obtained. What is not a low-ranking sect?

The head of the sect was very serious, and the disciples also lowered their heads to reflect. In short, the entire lobby was as heavy as if they were mourning the deceased great man.

When Xinxian and the others came back from outside, they were frightened by the solemn atmosphere like the memorial service.

In order not to ruin their mood and not disturb their reflection, the three of them returned to the room with the roast chicken they bought, and happily ordered a lot of good wine and dishes.

In the room, Xinxian put out all the little ones, and nursery raffles skillfully prepared food for each of them, and controlled the amount and type of food well.

Fortunately, my heart is so suspicious that these spirits and beasts are actually raised by nursery rhymes, right? They are so meticulous.

Seeing the nursery rookie busy among them and looking happy, Xinxian suddenly felt like he was like a child's head.

She chuckled and ate a bite of the chicken legs, and Yuan Yan also smiled and took a sip of tea.

"Since you came, nursery rhymes have become more mature and steady, and their lives have become more exciting." Yuan Yan said.

"I think no matter how exciting the nursery rhyme life is, it is not as good as the faces of the disciples and the head of the sect downstairs. I was scared when I entered the door. It is actually not easy to be the head of the sect. The disciples are lazy and have poor talent, so he will take the blame." Xinxian sighed.

Hearing this, Yuan Yan couldn't help laughing: "Senior Brother must have never imagined that he has worked hard for most of his life and has trained so many disciples, but you are the one who understands him best."
Chapter completed!