The rebirth of the ancient sword fairy in Gaowu City

Chapter 22

"Is it Song Qiuchen?"

"How did he get here?"

Yue Haiyang also recognized this figure from behind.

"Haha, he doesn't know yet, the Crown Hyatt Hotel is reserved today, and we won't let you in without an invitation."

Yue Haiyang sneered and parked on the side of the road to watch a joke.

But the next moment, when he looked up, he froze.

Seen from a distance, Song Qiuchen was welcomed into the hotel by the welcoming guests.

"What's the matter, he was also invited to the fraternity?"

"How is it possible, isn't he not talented in martial arts?"

Yue Haiyang's face was not very good-looking.

Some people just don't want others to live well, especially their own relatives.

Yue Haiyang is a typical example. He is narrow-minded and has always looked down on Song Gaokui, a poor relative, enjoying the sense of superiority.

Since the last time I found out that Song Qiuchen's family bought the villa in Ruiyunhua Mansion, this feeling of superiority has been greatly reduced, and I even loathe Song Qiuchen even more.

But this time, Song Qiuchen was actually invited to participate in the sorority, which hit his all-time superiority over his daughter.

"Dad, you don't know, I heard that Song Qiuchen took the first place in the basic test of their class's culture class this time."

"In previous years, the fraternity sometimes invited some top cultural subjects."

Yue Lingling was also a little surprised why Song Qiuchen was invited, but she immediately remembered something.

"I see."

"This guy doesn't know what kind of dog luck."

If you are good at cultural subjects, you can only take a liberal arts test, and you will be middle class at most in the future.

There is still a huge difference in the future of his own daughter after becoming a warrior.

Thinking about it this way, Yue Haiyang felt a little better.

After Song Qiuchen entered Crown Hyatt, he was also a little surprised at the magnificence inside.

Not only the decoration is made of high-grade materials, but also luxurious and high-end.

And there are some famous calligraphy and paintings, as well as exquisite artworks distributed in every corner of the hotel.

At this moment, in the spacious banquet hall of the hotel, the lights are brilliant, and there are constantly well-dressed upper-class people, shuttling back and forth to chat.

In fact, this is also a very good platform for Songping City and the surrounding areas to communicate with each other.

Now the situation in Donghua country and even the entire planet of Green Water has become complicated, so information and communication have become more and more important.

Song Qiuchen discovered that quite a few of these people were martial arts practitioners.

Sure enough, in this world, martial arts is the best way to be successful.

At the same time, Song Qiuchen also discovered that there were many boys and girls around his age, and they were the protagonists of this sorority.

Of course, many of these boys and girls themselves are the children of these upper-class people present.

After all, if you are poor and rich in martial arts, the cost of martial arts is huge, and it is difficult for a wealthy family to afford it.

Song Qiuchen was dressed in white clothes. Although he was not a very expensive dress, his figure was like a sword and his elegant temperament attracted many people's attention.

"Which school is this genius?"

"With such an outstanding temperament, he should not be an unknown person."

"I'll investigate later."

At this time, there is still some time before the sorority meeting begins.

Song Qiuchen found a corner and sat down.

At this time, small circles had formed around the banquet hall.

"Xing Ning, congratulations."

"You have become a warrior!"

"This is unique in our Songping No. [-] Middle School this year."

"Even the geniuses in class one can't compare with you."

At this time, in one of the circles, Zhuang Yan, Xu Xiaodong, Yan Kai, Yuan Qian and other top students from Class [-] and [-] of Songping No. [-] Middle School gathered around a person, and this person was He Xingning.

He Xingning sat on the sofa with a calm demeanor.

Since Song Qiuchen slapped him off the rostrum last time and broke two front teeth, he has been depressed for nearly two months.

But today, all the depression was swept away.

The whole person is full of strong self-confidence, as if overlooking the world.

Because just yesterday, he finally broke through the first stage of the warrior and became a real warrior!
Before entering the Martial Arts University, he became a first-rank martial artist.

This is not a lot in the history of Songping No. [-] Middle School.

At least this year, there is no one in the third year of high school!

"Xing Ning, this fraternity party is your stage." The deputy squad leader Zhuang Yan is also a little beauty, and she has always admired He Xingning.

"Can't say that."

"No. [-] middle school and No. [-] middle school are both hidden dragons and crouching tigers."

"As far as I know, some of them have recently become warriors." He Xingning said flatly.

Of course he wouldn't tell his classmates how much he had paid to break through and become a martial artist.

The He family spent a lot of money, not only Qixue Pill, Qiangu Pill and other pills such as jelly beans.

Moreover, he specially hired an experienced warrior to specially train He Xingning, and only then did he break through and become a first-tier warrior.

"He Xingning, have you broken through as a warrior?" At this time, the news had already spread in a small area.

Songping No. [-] Middle School, the top students in Class [-] and Class [-], Wang Zicheng, Geng Tong, Tong Wenjie, Jiao Yuansi, You Pinghui, etc., including Yue Lingling who just came in, also got the news.

They all gathered around.

I was shocked and envious of He Xingning's breakthrough as a warrior.

About 30 people from the third grade of Songping No. [-] Middle School who were invited gathered around He Xingning, with him as the leader.

Among them, Wang Zicheng had a slight bitterness on the corner of his mouth. He was originally No.1 in the third year of Songping No. [-] Middle School, but his position has changed at this time.

"Xing Ning, which school do you want to go to?"

"Huaqing Martial Arts University, or Donghai Martial Arts University?"

"With Xingning's aptitude, do you still need to take the test?"

"After today, this news will definitely spread, when the time comes, Wuhan universities around the world will rush to recruit Xingning..."

After all, He Xingning is a real martial artist, and there is a huge difference from ordinary people.

The momentum and vision are different.

Under the envious eyes and flattery of his classmates, he behaved indifferently, as if he didn't care about everything.

Until he saw a figure.

Immediately, his eyes narrowed, revealing a gloomy look.

A group of top students from Songping No. [-] Middle School followed his gaze.

When they found someone coming, they couldn't help being stunned.

"It's him?"

"Why is he here?"

When everyone saw that it was Song Qiuchen who was sitting leisurely in a corner, they couldn't help being in an uproar.

"What qualifications does he have to join the fraternity?"

"Who invited him?"

"He took the first place in the basic test of the cultural class not long ago. You have forgotten that the fraternity will sometimes invite some top students in liberal arts to participate." At this time, Zhuang Yan reminded.

It turned out to be the case.

Everyone nodded when they heard the words, with a disdainful smile on the corner of their mouths.

All of you present here are well-versed in both civil and martial arts. Just a cultural class is good, but in this world where martial arts is king, you are still a rookie.

"Xing Ning is here, he still dares to come!"

"It's just ants." He Xingning shook his head indifferently.

"He and we will not be people of the same world after all."

He Xingning licked his two golden teeth, and it still seemed to be aching.

"Look, the people from No. [-] Middle School are here!"

"People from No. [-] Middle School are here too!"

At this time, several people present whispered.

When everyone saw the two groups of people entering the hall, their eyes lit up.

"Li Weiping!"

"Tian Fei!"

"Mu Qianqian!"

"Fang Ming!"

"..."

Since the top students in these schools are basically from the rich families of Songping City, almost everyone knows them.

A pair of eyes intertwined in the air, colliding with clusters of sparks.

The third middle school, the first middle school, and the second middle school have been in a competitive relationship over the years.

The meeting at the fraternity meeting was also quite explosive.

But only a moment later.

There was a news that shocked everyone in Songping No. [-] Middle School.

"No. [-] middle school and No. [-] middle school, two of them have already broken through the warrior realm."

"Even Shi Lei in No. [-] Middle School is already in the middle of the first rank of warriors!"

This news made everyone in Songping No. [-] Middle School, who had been excited just now, fall silent.

(End of this chapter)