After successfully sneaking into the high-end recruitment conference, Liu Xiaolou let go of the confused White Cloud Swordsman and started shopping alone.
Ximo Hall is just a reception hall with no guest rooms, but it still occupies a large area. In addition to the main hall, there are also flower gardens, fish ponds, Bamboo Forest, painting halls, study rooms, lecture halls, etc. The furnishings are simple and generous, low-key yet luxurious. Liu Xiaolou is greatly envied by it. It is truly a millennium Aristocratic Clan.
If Li family maiden can be married back to Wulong Mountain, Liu Xiaolou is definitely willing to do so, but he can't do it. He really has to fight regardless of the consequences. It would be better if he doesn't win. If he is lucky enough to be selected, what kind of consequences he will face after his identity is exposed is simply unimaginable.
Therefore, the ultimate goal of Liu Xiaolou is actually very simple. After sneaking in, sit and wait, waiting for Li to choose the future worthy son-in-law, and receive the reward after the show is over.
After all, even Luoshan Zheng family gave every attendee a small token of his gratitude. If Da Mu Mountain Li Family has a deeper foundation, wouldn't he? The Zheng family gave a spiritual stone, how many more would Li give? Liu Xiaolou is looking forward to this.
Well, if he really doesn't give it, he has no choice. Not every effort will yield something, and he understands this very deeply.
Damu Mountain's marriage recruitment meeting is different from that of Luoshan. They have screened their family background in advance. They don't need to know more about this aspect, and they don't pay much attention to it - in terms of family background, there are really few families who can surpass theirs.
Moreover, they don't pay much attention to appearance. At least Liu Xiaolou saw several guys who looked ordinary or even "peculiar", so tonight they paid more attention to their own cultivation, especially their actual combat cultivation.
Nineteen young elites from various sects showed off their skills in the performance hall, demonstrating their unique skills or fighting against each other. Liu Xiaolou watched with great interest, and from time to time gave bursts of applause and cheers. I have to admit that these disciples of the Aristocratic Clan sect are really powerful. Given the same age and the same level of cultivation, it would be difficult to defeat those Rogue Cultivators in Xiangxi in a head-to-head confrontation.
Liu Xiaolou himself is on the third level. After watching a disciple of Qi Refining third layer from a certain sect demonstrate the magic weapon, he felt that it would be very difficult for him to do it, unless he used Lidi Sanyuan Rope. However, he did not know how many acupuncture points the other party had opened and how effective his spiritual cord could be. These are all unknown.
Another way is to use a phantom formation, but the phantom formation can only trap the enemy for a while, but it cannot defeat the opponent.
Therefore, when it was his turn to end the fight, he had no intention of fighting. He just did it perfunctorily. Often, within three or five rounds, Three Xuan Sword would be knocked away by the opponent's weapon, and he would simply admit defeat and end the fight.
As Wulong Mountain rogue cultivator, he is better at group fights, saping, drugging, and stalking, and his attacks are aimed at death. He really doesn't know how to compete in such an upright manner.
In the Li family's back house, several elders who were able to talk to the family were discussing carefully. Maternal great-uncle, a member of the clan who was responsible for monitoring the competition, said, "Most of them are good, especially Chicheng Mountain's Lin Sanlang, Kuaiji Mountain's Guo Ai, and White Cloud Villa's Yun Ao. It's the same as we expected before."
A middle-aged one-armed monk said, "Chicheng Mountain is one of the top ten caves, and Kuaiji Mountain is also one of the thirty-six caves. The disciples who come out are not much different."
Old Maternal Uncle said to Old Master who was sitting in the main seat, "Actually, I am very optimistic about the child Yun Ao. Although his cultivation is only at the sixth level, he has great potential. Yun family has taught him the wrong method. If he gets the chance, this child still has great hope."
Old Master looked at the beautiful woman sitting opposite. "You gave birth to the child, and now you are getting married. Your husband passed away early, can you tell me about it?"
The beautiful woman replied, "Yun Ao looks good, but Yun family's other child, the one named Liu Xiaolou, has really poor cultivation, which shows that Yun family is not worthy of his name."
Old Maternal Uncle said, "The one who came is Yun family's cousin, not named Yun!"
Please visit the latest address. The beautiful woman said, "To be sent to the meeting by Yun family, even a cousin is a real relative. Not to mention, I paid special attention to him. He talked about Daoism with others, and he talked more about dual cultivation. The art is so exciting! I don't mean that dual cultivation is not good, but he is not good at it, and he is addicted to it. I am afraid that his character is not good, and I don't want my child to marry Yun family."
Old Maternal Uncle said, "What's the matter with this... It doesn't matter, you are the mother of the child. If you really don't like it, forget it."
Old Master coughed. "Then choose one between Lin Sanlang and Guo Ai."
Liu Xiaolou had no idea that he had ruined White Cloud Swordsman's marriage. After Li announced the result, he received a gift in return as he wished.
Two spiritual stones!
Liu Xiaolou was overjoyed and filled with happiness. He left Ximo Hall happily, and before he went very far, he planned to find a hiding place, wait for White Cloud Swordsman to come out, and then secretly follow behind to see if there was any marriage recruitment meeting where he could have some fun.
White Cloud Swordsman If it doesn't work this time, he will have to find a way, right? That's your chance.
But before he could take cover, White Cloud Swordsman came out behind him. When he saw Liu Xiaolou, he immediately chased him up. Liu Xiaolou was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. The two of them disappeared in an instant, one after the other.
The servant of the Li family seeing him off at the door was puzzled. The steward shook his head and laughed, "White Cloud Villa, these two brothers are so good-natured. They are really interesting."
In the past two years, Liu Xiaolou's foot strength has grown rapidly as his cultivation level has increased. However, due to his limited cultivation level, he finally failed to run past White Cloud Swordsman and was blocked in a Mountain Hollow place five miles away.
White Cloud Swordsman asked, "What is the origin of you Three Xuan Sect? Why did Damu Mountain also invite you to the meeting?"
Liu Xiaolou panted and said, "You must know that there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the world, and you are not the only one in the world. You, Three Xuan Sect, have hundreds of years of experience, but you don't know it at home. It's because you are ignorant and have a shallow knowledge. Okay, okay, I haven't been liked by others. You and I are in the same boat. Even if we can't be friends, there is no need to embarrass Liu, right?"
White Cloud Swordsman said angrily, "You have the nerve to say it? I have asked Damu Mountain's manager, and they said that the reason why I was not elected was because of you. Tell me, what is your name Three Xuan Sect? What mistakes did you commit?"
Liu Xiaolou was also angry. "You believe them when they say it's because of me? It's a shame for you and me to have such a good relationship..."
Before he could finish speaking, White Cloud Swordsman had already drawn his sword. "What the hell! It's just because I bumped into you that Yun has been frustrated again and again. I have to kill you today!"
The sword light was hesitant, and each sword was as fast as a sword. Three Xuan Sword could not resist it. He managed to block it a little, but Liu Xiaolou still had no choice but to throw the formation disk.
The two of them seemed to be restrained, standing still in place. Liu Xiaolou tried his best to activate his true energy, causing him to sweat profusely. White Cloud Swordsman's face was red, staring blankly at an inexplicable place in front of him, sitting in a strange posture.
The stalemate lasted for less than half an hour. Liu Xiaolou couldn't hold on at first, closed the array and ran away. White Cloud Swordsman was stunned by the sudden stop. It took a long time to recover, and could only watch Liu Xiaolou disappear without a trace.
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