Those years, those jokes, those scum

Chapter 182: Jianghu Dispute, the Chief is Not Obedient 26

Come to think of it, how many years ago was the last martial arts conference? Leng Nuan sat in the same position as last time, looking up at the same sky and reminiscing.

Today's weather is still very good. The abundant sunshine not only makes the people standing on the school field look energetic, but also makes people feel eager to try. At least for the two people beside her.

Leng Nuan looked at the two junior brothers sitting on his left. Although they both had serious poker faces, the excitement in their eyes could not be concealed. Especially seeing so many different sects at once.

After all, it was her first time out, so she understood. But... why did that person over there seem so excited?

Attracting the attention, Qin Shuangjiang, who was sitting in a specially arranged spacious and comfortable seat with a good view, curled the corners of her mouth at her, raised her slender hand and waved it to signal her to come over.

"I'll be over there for a moment." Leng Nuan whispered to the two of them, then stood up and walked over.

Before anyone came close, Qin Shuangjiang clearly felt that the aura of the cold and stern Xing Zhou standing next to her had changed subtly. It was a kind of aura that made people feel relaxed and natural.

Leng Nuan, who was approaching, looked at Xing Zhou first, nodded slightly, and then stood in front of Qin Shuangjiang and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qin Shuangjiang silently raised her head and glanced at the still stern young man beside her, and then looked at Leng Nuan who looked calm and indifferent. A feeling of depression welled up in her heart, which made her feel very unhappy.

"I forgot to ask you yesterday." Qin Shuangjiang put aside her fleeting emotions. She looked straight at Leng Nuan and asked in a determined tone, "Do you want to be the leader of the martial arts world?"

"Hmm?" Hearing this question, Leng Nuan was suddenly stunned for a moment, but it was not because of Qin Shuangjiang's question that made her thoughts pause. Instead, she suddenly realized that from the beginning to now, this part of the plot she knew became unusually vague. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't remember it.

In fact, when she left Quan Town, she vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Host, I've noticed that the plot structure is undergoing a reorganization." The system meow, which had been missing for two days, suddenly appeared. However, it was no longer surprised that things would turn out this way.

"But host, you have to be careful. Be careful not to use too much force and go back to the beginning." After saying this, A.K0527 didn't even wait for its host's response. It disappeared again. No one knew what was making it so busy.

It was rare for her to receive a serious reminder from her silly system. Back to the beginning, although she didn't mind starting over again...but the system seemed to want to end this world quickly.

"What are you thinking about! Is this question difficult to answer?"

"No, I don't have the interest or time." Leng Nuan looked at Qin Shuangjiang with some suspicion. Did she really want it? Their so-called hidden sect was actually a mascot-like facade. They were able to sit in the quiet position of the second-floor stand like a VIP, all thanks to the good reputation of Xuanfeng Sect passed down from generation to generation. No matter where they went, they were treated with courtesy. Besides, if she wanted that position, she would have gotten it in the last term.

"Oh, okay." Qin Shuangjiang nodded. In fact, she had roughly guessed this result. However, she wanted to do something for Leng Nuan. So, what else could she do for this capable deputy leader? For someone with financial resources, power, and military power, she couldn't find a solution! This was really depressing.

The originally noisy environment suddenly became silent as if the pause button was pressed, and everyone in the field looked in the same direction.

On the attic opposite the training ground stood a man in black who looked very friendly and harmless. He was the current leader of the martial arts world and also the head of the Hushan Sect - Cheng Lu.

Sure enough, the memory changed. Leng Nuan, who was sitting in his seat, looked carefully at the current leader of the martial arts world who was giving the opening remarks. From the moment he came into view, the plot related to him became blurred little by little. Until now, it has become like white mist that cannot be detected but exists.