P.S.: The Martial Arts Tournament was about to begin. I reckoned everyone would be disappointed, hehe. This tournament was a little different from the martial arts contests in other novels. Had you guessed it already? Hahahaha.
Seeing the Huanxi Mountain Villa guard throw himself to the ground, the Misty Sect disciple did not stop. He merely said, "Brother, sorry. I'm in a hurry."
As he spoke, he pulled a waist token from his robes—the very one issued to him when he entered the villa earlier—and casually flung it to the ground. Then he snapped the reins and chased after Zhang Xiaohua ahead of him.
After the man rode through the side gate, the guard did not immediately get up. He raised his head and looked around. Only after confirming that no more horses were galloping up from behind did he spring to his feet with a carp leap. He dusted himself off, went to pick up the waist token, curled his lip, spat on the ground, and cursed under his breath, "XXX, aren't you just a Misty Sect disciple? What's so great about that? You made me do a carp leap twice. One day, when I rise to power, I'll make you do push-ups every single day."
Unfortunately, the Misty Sect disciple had already gone far away. How could he possibly have heard?
Perhaps it was precisely because he had gone far away that the guard dared to say such things.
Meanwhile, Zhang Xiaohua shouted as he rode, and somehow actually charged out through Huanxi Mountain Villa's side gate. He could not help feeling proud of his quick wits.
Zhang Xiaohua did not know how to control a horse. Fortunately, the horse knew the way and required no concern from him. Seeing the horse beneath him leave Huanxi Mountain Villa