Chapter 1569
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Ye Qingtang could not help but laugh. Thinking that she might be overthinking, she handed the things that Jiang Yisheng and the rest had sent over to Jiang Shaobai. Jiang Shaobai took a look and casually asked a few questions. Ye Qingtang did not take it to heart and replied.
But the next day, Ye Qingtang was stunned when she saw the bruised and swollen faces of Jiang Yisheng and the others.
"Uncle Xiao …" Jiang Yisheng's face was as red as a pig's as he looked at Ye Qingtang, who was eating next to Jiang Shaobai.
"Elder Sister Qing, this is delicious. Try it." Jiang Shaobai acted as if he didn't see them and stuffed the delicious food into Ye Qingtang's bowl.
Ye Qingtang, "…"
Did Jiang Shaobai beat him up?
Ye Qingtang finally understood why Jiang Yisheng and the others looked as if they had seen a ghost when they heard that Jiang Shaobai had returned.
It was really …
Tragic.
…
As the days passed, the Martial Arts Championship approached. Ye Qingtang cultivated every day but felt that she was stuck at the peak of the Third Heaven and couldn't advance any further.
The selection of youths for the Martial Arts Championship had begun in Taiyuan Valley.
The Martial Arts Championship was of great significance to the various ancient clans. All the youths in Taiyuan Valley would participate in the selection this time. They would draw lots to fight against each other, and the top twenty would participate in the Martial Arts Championship.
Jiang Yisheng and the others were already rubbing their palms together. Only Jiang Shaobai was lazy and did not look serious. He did not show any signs of cultivation.
On the day of the selection, Jiang Yisheng and the others were already prepared and came to the square to gather Ye Qingtang. Jiang Shaobai, on the other hand, was still in a daze. When he opened the door and saw Ye Qingtang and the others, he just leaned against the door frame and waved lazily.
"All the best, Elder Sister Qing."
Ye Qingtang looked at the sleepy Jiang Shaobai. Before she could say anything, she was dragged away by Jiang Yisheng and the others.
"Don't waste time. Hurry up and see if you can draw a good lot." Jiang Yisheng roared as he dragged Ye Qingtang away.
"Shaobai isn't going?" Ye Qingtang asked curiously.
"Why is he going? He and Jiang Yanyun don't have to participate in this competition. He's a guaranteed spot, "Jiang Yisheng said naturally.
"…" Ye Qingtang turned to look at Jiang Shaobai, who was waving his little paws behind her. She couldn't help but feel a little confused.
She had never seen Jiang Shaobai in action, but Jiang Yisheng and the others seemed to be very afraid of him. Furthermore, only the most talented youths in the valley had to participate in the selection for the Martial Arts Championship. For example, top talents like Jiang Yisheng and Jiang Yiran were no exception.
Jiang Yanyun was ranked first in Taiyuan Valley and naturally did not need to participate.
But Jiang Shaobai …
Ye Qingtang rarely moved around in the valley and spent her days cultivating. Thus, she did not know much about it.
Very quickly, they arrived at the square of Taiyuan Valley. Many elders had been waiting for a long time, and the youths in the valley were all ready as well. They were only waiting for the lot-drawing to begin.
Elder Qian's gaze swept across the crowd and he nodded his head in satisfaction. His gaze did not linger on Ye Qingtang for long.
Although he had given her high hopes, she had ultimately wasted her talent. Although Elder Qian occasionally gave Ye Qingtang some pointers, he did not put too much effort into her.
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