In the evening, people from two small sects, Yunxuan Valley and Wuyi Sect, who came to participate in the competition, also came to Yuwen College.

However, no one from the three sects, Xuanqing Palace, Lanyue Sect and Shenfeng Sect, have come yet. Their sect's mountain site is very close to Yancheng, and it is estimated that no one will come until tomorrow morning.

In fact, Yu Wenyun also sent invitations to Qixing Sect and Tianxi Sect, but these two sects declined.

After all, Yuwen College is at best a college run by a cultivating family, and is inconspicuous among the Immortal Sect.

Song Yan and Shi Yingying were arranged to eat in the pavilion. They did not eat in the college kitchen like other students.

At this time, Song Yan was still thinking about the soul-eating white ape.

Her brother died both physically and mentally in Yong'anfang, so is her brother's remnant soul still floating here?

But her brother is a mortal, and it is difficult for a mortal's remnant soul to remain in this world for so long.

Moreover, after her brother's remnant soul was swallowed by the soul-eating white ape, it would definitely not be able to remain in the white ape's body for half a year like Zhang Su's remnant soul.

The remnants of mortal souls would probably be completely digested in the white ape's belly in just a few moments.

Therefore, Song Yan gave up those unrealistic thoughts in her mind.

The next day,

Yancheng, Yuwen College,

The martial arts competition arranged by Yuwen College officially started at 4 o'clock in the morning.

There is only a quarter of an hour left now.

People from the three sects of Xuanqing Palace, Lanyue Sect and Shenfeng Sect also came one after another.

When people from these three sects came here, they realized that this martial arts competition was in the form of a team battle.

The contestants were divided into two groups, the students from Yuwen College were in one group, and all the Xianmen disciples were in one group.

Since there were ten young disciples from Xianmen participating in the competition, Yuwen College also selected ten students to participate.

People between the two groups will compete on stage in pairs, and the group with more wins in the end will win.

If both groups win five games each, then there will be a second round of combat. The rules of the second round will be a defensive and offensive format.

A total of four people came to Xuanqing Palace, namely Tao Bai and three disciples who had practiced under him for more than two years.

Yuan Liwen, the only disciple with heavenly qualifications that Xuanqing Palace has accepted in recent years, is also among these three people.

Shen Qianqian, the culprit who caused Song Yan to be expelled from Xuanqing Palace, also came.

Tao Bai's third disciple is named Shen Zhengqing, who is Shen Qianqian's younger brother. He came out only a few seconds later than Shen Qianqian and became his younger brother.

"Hey, isn't that the mute who was sweeping the floor in Xuanqing Palace earlier?" Shen Zhengqing suddenly pointed at a familiar figure in the distance and said, "I didn't expect that she has changed so much after only two years since I last saw her! "

Then he glanced at his sister, who was of average figure, and said, "Sister, she is also a woman, about the same age. You have also taken a lot of body nourishing pills, but why is your figure so different from that of the mute!"

As he spoke, he seemed to show a mocking smile,

"You're looking for death!" Shen Qianqian kicked her brother's knee unceremoniously, "How dare you compare your sister and me with that dumb mute? No matter how good-looking or well-developed she is, Well, the difference is that he is a mute, and he is also a mute with very low cultivation qualifications."

Later, Shen Qianqian discovered that not only her brother was paying attention to the mute, but also almost all the young men near the martial arts arena were attracted by the mute's beauty and proud figure.

This made Shen Qianqian very unhappy, so she deliberately walked up to Song Yan and said loudly to Song Yan,

"Song Yan, do you still remember me? Two years ago, we went to Xuanqing Palace to learn from each other. It was a pity that because of your poor qualifications at that time, you could not stay in Xuanqing Palace to practice as a disciple. You could only practice in Xuanqing Palace. Do some sweeping and odd jobs in the library,"

"Later I heard that you were kicked out of Xuanqing Palace by the master because you were caught stealing from your master, and then you went to Xueyufang,"

She also deliberately raised the tone of the word "stealing master", "I wonder how you have been living in Xueyufang in the past two years? Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, you are mute and can't speak, then Just write on the palm of my hand."

Shen Qianqian's words seemed to be telling everyone present that no matter how beautiful Song Yan was, she was just a mute with low qualifications.

After she finished speaking, she actually spread her right hand and stretched it out in front of Song Yan, gesturing for Song Yan to write on the palm of her hand.

At this time, due to Shen Qianqian's loud voice, almost everyone's eyes fell on her and Song Yan.

Song Yan smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for your concern. I have lived a good life in Xueyufang these two years, but I hope you can understand something."

"When I was expelled from Xuanqing Palace, it was not because I stole a master, but because they framed me for stealing a master."

Shen Qianqian was stunned immediately. She didn't expect that Song Yan could actually speak, and she could speak so fluently and beautifully.

Those around who saw Song Yan for the first time actually believed Shen Qianqian's words and thought Song Yan was mute.

But they didn't expect that when Song Yan opened her mouth, they were all stunned. Her voice was so gentle and beautiful.

Even if she doesn't have a beautiful face and a body that makes people move their index fingers, it is still a pleasure to just close your eyes and listen to this voice shouting "Brother Monk".

"You...why can you speak now? Or have you been pretending to be dumb all this time?" Shen Qianqian said with a look of shock.

Song Yan smiled coldly and seemed to be unwilling to say another word to her.

And the martial arts competition is about to begin.

At this time, the area around the martial arts stage was already buzzing with people.

The stands that can accommodate tens of thousands of people are almost full. In addition to the teachers and students of Yuwen College, there are also many people from Yancheng sitting in the stands.

Yu Wenyun, the dean of Yuwen College, also came. She sat in the VIP seat in the stands. She also brought the zombie-like "Zhang Su" and sat next to her.

Ten people from the Xianmen disciple team and ten people from the Yuwen Academy team each stood on one side of the martial arts stage.

They have to discuss privately the order of playing.

Fan Ziping, a young disciple from Lan Yue Sect, said, "Let me be the first to play. I can guarantee to score the first point steadily and give our Xianmen team a good start."

Fan Ziping's master is Duan Ling, and his self-confidence seems to have been learned from Duan Ling.

Duan Ling was also present at this time. Like all the immortal masters, he was arranged to sit in the VIP seats in the stands.

Yuan Liwen on the side looked at Fan Ziping and sneered, "Why are you the first to play? If I'm the first to play, I can definitely score a point for us."

"Then let's draw lots. Let's draw lots to determine the order of playing. Then everyone should have no opinion." Someone suggested,

The others also agreed to draw lots,

The results of the lottery came out quickly, and Song Yan was the first to appear.

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