The endless flow of people flowed through Moling City, and the younger generation of cultivators were all filled with confidence, and they still strutted forward in the face of others who were about to be opponents. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And the strong men of the older generation are all coming for the prosperity of the younger generation of the Zongheng family, and the number of people in Moling City at this moment is very large, and where there are people, there will naturally be fights and disputes. Therefore, the Qinglin duo who wandered in the city naturally often saw the younger generation arguing, and then walked on the battle platform one by one.

The Zongheng family naturally also knew that the younger generation was more competitive, so naturally fighting was indispensable, so they deliberately built a battle platform to facilitate everyone.

"It's really intense!" Qing Lin looked at the passionate spectators watching the battle on the battle stage, and the young generation who fought on the battle stage with all their might, which made him sigh with emotion.

Qingshuang took Qinglin's hand and glanced at the crowd around her, she still didn't apply to such an environment, and her body unconsciously shrank towards Qinglin.

Qinglin also saw Qingshuang's abnormality, gently shook Qingshuang's soft thorn like frost and snow, looked at her with a smile and said, "Girl, don't be afraid, I'm here." ”

The simple six words, as if with a different magic, Qingshuang felt better, looked at the crowd around her and kept applauding, and said coldly: "Grandstanding." ”

Qinglin was stunned at first when he heard it, and then smiled helplessly: "Okay, let's go to the first teahouse of the Zongheng family and sit down, there may be a different feeling there." ”

Qinglin and Qingshuang didn't know that there was also a person around the other battle platform who made such an evaluation, "Grandstanding." ”

Walking around, the two of them came to the teahouse scattered around the Zongheng family after a while.

"Girl, let's go up and sit down. Qinglin glanced at the exquisitely decorated teahouse.

"The snow is beautiful, and the pearl is dotted with lips. Qingshuang glanced at the teahouse in front of her and muttered in a low voice.

After hearing this, Qinglin sighed: "It's really a poetic place. ”

Qingshuang whitened Qinglin and said flatly: "'Dotting the lips' has nothing to do with hegemony, nothing to do with life and death, but it is a love that has been passed down for thousands of years." ”

Qinglin was curious: "Love?

"'Dotting the lips' is originally to depict the meaning of a woman who is clear and jade, round and jade, which is a sentence depicted by a saint of the Zongheng family to his lover. Qingshuang explained as she walked.

Qinglin shrugged his shoulders boringly, he had never been very interested in love stories.

Seeing Qinglin's boring appearance, Qingshuang didn't say anything anymore, but there was a hint of fascination in her eyes.

Qinglin walked up the crowd, looked at the lively first floor, seemed to feel that Qingshuang was a little disgusted, led her to the second floor, stepped on it, and all the noise in her ears disappeared.

"It's still quiet on the second floor. ”

Qingshuang nodded and followed behind Qinglin.

Walking the * steps and stepping into the second floor, Qinglin felt the strange atmosphere on the second floor, and the moment the two of them came up, almost all the people on the second floor focused their eyes on Qinglin and the two.

A moment of pressure made Qinglin frown, there were not many people on the second floor, but there were only more than twenty people, but none of them spoke, and they all drank the tea in their hands.

Qinglin thought about it, led Qingshuang to a corner and sat down.

Seeing Qinglin and the others sit down, everyone's eyes no longer paid attention, but Qinglin felt the solemnity of the atmosphere on the second floor.

"Guest, your tea. Xiao Er brought a pot of tea after a while, glanced at Qinglin and the two and said lightly: "Both, if there is nothing to do, let's go downstairs, it's not so easy to stay here." ”

Qinglin glanced at Xiao Er curiously, and just about to ask, Xiao Er shook his head and left.

Seeing Xiao Er leaving, Qinglin glanced at Qingshuang who was staying beside him, didn't say anything, took a sip of tea gently, and began to observe the people around him.

Some of them sat alone, or several people sat together, but no one spoke, only one person brought Qinglin a strong sense of crisis, Qinglin looked carefully, this is a handsome young man, a long shirt and long hair are scattered at will, giving people a feeling of freedom and ease.

The young man sat around a large table, leaning against the window and quietly drinking his tea, looking at the outside world, Qinglin had the illusion that he was waiting for someone.

There was a hint of a smile on his face, but Qing Lin could feel the coldness in it, because Qing Lin couldn't see a trace of a smile in his eyes, and some of it was all biting cold.

All around them were the leaders of the younger generation, and Qing Lin could feel the powerful energy fluctuations in their bodies.

Finally, someone couldn't stand such an aura and said, "He's actually here." ”

One of the people next to him said helplessly: "It seems that he shouldn't be the only one, and the others are about to arrive." ”

"Alright, shut down, we still can't afford to mess with him, he doesn't like it when someone talks to him over tea. ”

The young man sitting by the window glanced indifferently at the two who spoke, and said lightly: "Go down." ”

The two people who spoke just now looked very embarrassed, they felt extremely humiliated, if they went down, it would be really embarrassing, but if they didn't go down, they couldn't afford to provoke this lord.

The young man didn't look at the two of them, and the indifferent voice continued to sound: "I won't say it a second time. ”

The young man who spoke before scolded angrily: "This is Dian's lips, not your backyard, why can't we speak." ”

When the young man beside him heard his companion's words, his face turned white all of a sudden, and he hurriedly said: "Brother Jian, there are a lot of them, I am ignorant, and I ask my subordinates to be merciful." ”

Qinglin sighed for a while: "It's really domineering enough, I think I guessed who he is." ”

Qingshuang also felt depressed, nodded and said, "The fifth elder of the Zongheng family, the grandson of Jian Tianhou, Jian Wuchen. ”

At this moment, a laugh came: "Jian Wuchen, you came the earliest, I thought I would be early." ”

The people on the second floor all looked around, wanting to know who the person who dared to speak out about the name of Jian Wuchen was.

The person who came was also a young man, and the jade tree was in the wind, but the corners of his mouth were raised and he smiled, giving people a sense of evil spirit.

"It's him. ”

"No wonder you dare to speak out about the name of the sword without dust. ”

......

Qinglin muttered, "It turned out to be Lu Yun, that wasn't Ling He's senior brother." ”

The smile on the corner of Jian Wuchen's mouth slowly disappeared, and he said coldly: "Lu Yun, you can't escape this time." ”

Lu Yun strode forward and said disdainfully: "In the past, I didn't want to participate because there was no opponent, but now that the seven of you have come out for it, how could I not participate." ”

Jian Wuchen glanced at Lu Yun and stopped talking.

The two of them had already fled.

Lu Yun smiled and said with an evil spirit: "Jian Wuchen, do you know that Ye Tianyi's monster has done a great thing since then." ”

Jian Wuchen glanced at Lu Yun and turned around and said, "If it were me, they would all die." ”

Lu Yun was stunned for a moment and said helplessly: "I forgot, you are a sword Wuchen, with your personality, if you really encountered such a thing, you would have passed with a sword, and there is no need to talk nonsense." ”

Jian Wuchen stopped and said, "Ling He, Liu Ye, and Ye Tianyi are all here, why haven't there been three more?"

The smile on Lu Yun's face became extremely evil when he heard Liu Ye's name, "He's here too!"

Jian Wuchen glanced at the murderous Lu Yun, he didn't say much, and drank his tea alone.

Qinglin, who was sitting on the side, sighed with emotion: "Girl, it's really strong, this is the strength of the Eight Demons of the Ghost Valley, they have all entered the realm of stepping on the sky." ”

Qingshuang nodded and said, "Don't sigh, they are three years older than you, you still have an advantage." ”

Qinglin shook his head: "If Uncle doesn't come back, I may not improve, after all, my exercises are not complete." ”

Qingshuang also felt helpless about this, without follow-up exercises, it was impossible for Qinglin to enter the Dao, so she could only pray for Shen Tianfeng's return.

Lu Yun glanced back at the surroundings, his eyes finally fell on Qingshuang's body, seeing Lu Yun's appearance, Qinglin knew that he was in trouble today.

"Hehe, it turns out that there is a big beauty in my Guigu Zongheng family, why didn't I find it before. Lu Yun smiled evilly.

Qingshuang's eyes were not on Lu Yun's body at all, still drinking tea quietly, Qinglin glanced at Lu Yun with a headache and said lightly: "Senior Brother Lu, why did the sister first arrive, and she still doesn't know the etiquette, please don't be surprised." ”

Lu Yun glanced at Qinglin and said curiously: "Strange, obviously I don't have any cultivation, why do I have an uncomfortable feeling, it's really strange." ”

"Hehe, senior brother, are you bullying the little junior brother again?" a clear voice came.

Lu Yun turned his head and smiled: "You kid, it's finally here, I'm not joking." ”

The person who came was naturally Lu Yun's junior brother Ling He, Ling He walked over and looked at Qinglin and said with a smile: "Does the little guy remember me?" ”

Qinglin touched his nose and said embarrassedly, "Senior Brother Linghe." ”

"Haha, just remember, senior brother give me face, don't make fun of my little junior brother. Ling He said to Lu Yun with a smile.

Lu Yun waved his hand and said: "I'm just curious, since you are also here, if you know, then I won't bother, let's go over, I can't sit still when I see Jian Wuchen, let's go over." ”

Ling He nodded and said to Qing Lin: "Little guy, don't be afraid, I Ling He still has a little face in the Ghost Valley." After speaking, he left, after all, it is not a circle, strength is always ranked first, no one will sit next to Jian Wuchen, only these Lu Yun, who is also one of the eight demons, Ling He will stay with Jian Wuchen, things gather by like, people by groups, and it is naturally impossible to climb into their circle if they are not strong enough.

Looking at the three people sitting together, everyone on the second floor began to be a little curious, could it be that the eight demons will gather here today?