After hearing what Ning Wangshu and Lin Qingzhu said, Bai Jingchuan finally chose to believe their words.💲🐼 🍬🎃
Even though he still felt it was a bit exaggerated.
But he can only believe it now!
What's more, Lin Qingzhu is the granddaughter of Jiangnan Sword Master Lin Anguo. She also said so, so I guess this is not Ning Wangshu's boasting, and it is aimless.
"Okay! If you have Grandmaster Ning and Miss Lin, then I can rest assured."
Bai Jingchuan responded, and then said, "Grandmaster Ning, I'll leave it to you tomorrow!"
"Well, leave it to me!"
Ning Wangshu nodded lightly.
Then, Bai Jingchuan led a few people onto the mountain road not far ahead...
After walking for a long time, they finally saw a broad lawn in front of them.
At this time, many tents had been set up on the lawn, and it was vaguely visible that there were many people there.
Bai Jingchuan introduced, "Every time this Seven Provinces Martial Alliance Competition is held, Southeast Seven Provinces Wu Meng organizes and builds the venue."
"In addition, there will be a Taishan Beidou-level figure who has entered Golden Core Realm to preside over the competition. No one is allowed to regret the results of the competition."
"Otherwise, the golden elixir expert in charge of hosting the competition will take action himself!"
Hearing this, Ning Wangshu was a little surprised. Bai Jingchuan had never mentioned this to him before.
"Seven Provinces Martial Alliance Competition actually has a character named Golden Core Stage presiding over it? That's a bit interesting..."
As he said that, Ning Wangshu couldn't help but smile.
After returning to Earth for so long, he has never seen the Golden Core Stage characters on Earth.
"Well! It is precisely because of this that Seven Provinces Martial Alliance Competition can always maintain a certain degree of impartiality and convince all the spiritual forces of Southeast Seven Provinces!"
Bai Jingchuan Road.
While talking, several people came to the lawn.
Bai Jingchuan stepped forward to identify himself, and a special receptionist immediately led them to two tents, where they will spend the night tonight.
The competition will officially start tomorrow.
"Grandmaster Ning, there are so many of us and there are only two tents, how should we allocate rest?"
At this time, Bai Jingchuan looked at Ning Wangshu and couldn't help but ask.
This time, because Song Guowei wanted to come and see it, he also brought Acheng with him, plus Lin Qingzhu and Ning Wangshu... Bai Jingchuan didn't even bring anyone else with him. Even the driver asked him to wait outside the mountain.
This tent is not too big, and it can accommodate three people sleeping side by side.
But because there is a girl like Lin Qingzhu here, it is more or less inconvenient.
Moreover, Lin Qingzhu's identity is unusual.
Therefore, Bai Jingchuan had no choice but to ask Ning Wangshu what he meant.
Ning Wangshu glanced at Lin Qingzhu and was about to speak. At this time, Song Guowei suddenly said, "Patriarch Bai, otherwise we can just squeeze into a tent."
"Then, Brother Ning, how about you and Miss Lin sharing a tent?"
Hearing this, Bai Jingchuan couldn't help but look at Ning Wangshu, then at Lin Qingzhu, and couldn't help but smile, with a bit of ambiguity in his eyes.
Then he said with a smile, "I think this allocation is good, otherwise if Grandmaster Ning joins us and squeezes into a tent, it will really be impossible to squeeze in."
"I just don't know about Grandmaster Ning and Miss Lin. What do you two think?"
Before Ning Wangshu could speak, Lin Qingzhu glanced at him secretly and responded calmly, "Well, that's it. Ning Wangshu, the two of us will live in a tent. I'm sorry Patriarch Bai and Manager Song, so you guys can squeeze in."
Saying that, Lin Qingzhu looked at Ning Wangshu quietly again.
Hearing this, Ning Wangshu couldn't help but smile. However, since Lin Qingzhu didn't mind, he naturally wasn't pretentious, nodded slightly, and said, "That's fine!"
Hearing Ning Wangshu's words, Lin Qingzhu seemed to be secretly relieved.
Song Guowei and Bai Jingchuan looked at each other and laughed with a tacit understanding of "hehe"...
After the tents were assigned, a few people started chatting.
During this period, many practitioners arrived one after another. Ning Wangshu specially released Divine Sense to take a look and found that there were indeed many "masters" among the practitioners here.
It can almost be said that Forming Yuan Stage travels all over the world, and there are even many people who have reached Forming Yuan Stage Seventh or Eighth Layer in cultivation, and there are even several "Grandmaster" from Forming Yuan Stage Ninth Layer.
So much so that Ning Wangshu couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This Seven Provinces Martial Alliance Competition is indeed a grand event for Southeast Seven Provinces Cultivation World. There are even countless characters from Forming Yuan Stage!
Of course, to him, Forming Yuan Stage is nothing.
But for Cultivation World on earth, if he can reach the cultivation level of Forming Yuan Stage, he is definitely a real "master"!
Unknowingly, night has fallen quietly.
A staff member brought dinner to Ning Wangshu and others.
After dinner, Bai Jingchuan, Song Guowei, and Acheng said something to each other and then returned to their tents to rest.
Seeing this, Lin Qingzhu glanced at Ning Wangshu secretly, coughed slightly, and said, "Ahem, um...Ning Wangshu, let's go into the tent and rest, you have to compete in the ring tomorrow!"
"Uh... okay!"
Ning Wangshu responded lightly, and then returned to the tent with Lin Qingzhu...
Although Ning Wangshu didn't care whether he should rest or not, he still lay down and closed his eyes to rest.
When Lin Qingzhu saw this, he also lay down next to him.
Listening to Ning Wangshu's gentle breathing, Lin Qingzhu couldn't help but turn slightly sideways. In the darkness, her eyes were always open, and she looked unblinkingly at Ning Wangshu's side face, which was close at hand. She was stunned and seemed to be in a trance.
Ning Wangshu was naturally aware of it. After hesitating for a moment, he turned his head and glanced at Lin Qingzhu. He pretended to smile relaxedly and said, "What, are you not used to it?"
Suddenly hearing the voice of Ning Wangshu, Lin Qingzhu was slightly startled and woke up suddenly.
Seeing Ning Wangshu looking at him, his cheeks suddenly turned red, as if his pigtails were accidentally caught. He glanced at Ning Wangshu with a guilty conscience, and stumbled back. "It's okay!"
While he was talking, Lin Qingzhu felt that his heart was beating extremely fast, as if he could hear his own "bang bang bang" heartbeat.
Then, he bit his lower lip slightly as if with a little annoyance.
Although it was pitch dark inside the tent, Lin Qingzhu's subtle move could not escape Ning Wangshu's eyes.
Ning Wangshu pursed his lips, and after a slight hesitation, he reached out his hand to gently smooth the messy hair on her cheek, and said with a smile, "Go to sleep!"
Feeling Ning Wangshu's fingertips touch her cheek, Lin Qingzhu felt her heart beating harder, and her face felt slightly hot for no reason.
However, she did not move, letting Ning Wangshu help her smooth the ends of her hair.
Afterwards, neither of them said anything else. In this quiet darkness, Lin Qingzhu unknowingly fell into sleep and fell into a deep sleep...