"Stop, private mansion, don't trespass, leave quickly!" Luo Zhuo had just approached a splendid mansion when the doorkeeper shouted.

The janitor is a middle-aged man, with a strong body, eyes and eyes, and he is also a cultivator, and even the janitor is a person with cultivation, which shows that this family is either rich or expensive.

"I'm looking for someone. Luo Zhuo said indifferently.

"Do you know what this place is?" the gatekeeper said with a contemptuous look at Luo Zhuo. He has seen a lot of people like Luo Zhuo, and he doesn't come to a few people who are opportunistic and want to get a little cheap in the name of finding people. It's a pity that he can't hide his sharp eyes, and if you want to step into this door, you can't do it without his consent!

"Is Changsun Yu back? I have an appointment with him. The corners of Luo Zhuo's mouth raised slightly, and he said disapprovingly.

"Do you have an appointment with the young master of my family?" The gatekeeper frowned, the people who came in the past came to find the young master in the name of visiting the master, and it was the first time, his young master's friends seemed to know him, but there was no person in front of him.

"It doesn't matter if you don't believe it, you give this to him. Luo Zhuo took out a simple envelope and handed it to him.

The gatekeeper took the envelope, and the few big words on the envelope made his pupils shrink suddenly!

"Who are you, dare to come to my eldest grandson's mansion to cause trouble!" the gatekeeper shouted, clenched his fists and stepped forward, wanting to take Luo Zhuo down.

"You just have to spread the word, and the rest is not up to you. Luo Zhuo said indifferently, turned around and drifted away.

"Bold!" The gatekeeper was furious, saying that the prime minister was a seven-rank official in front of the door, although he was a gatekeeper, but in this Chang'an City, who didn't know that he was the gatekeeper of the eldest grandson's family, of course those big people could despise him, but what kind of onion was this kid in front of him, "Stay, don't worry, I won't kill you, I will let the young master fall!" He turned his right hand into a claw and grabbed Luo Zhuo's back, in his opinion, this kid who has no mana fluctuations at all on his body is not ready to be caught!

Luo Zhuo didn't know how to look at it, and flicked his sleeves lightly, as if flicking off the dust on his sleeves, and saw the gatekeeper's sturdy body fly out upside down, directly hitting the wide gate, with a loud bang, he fell to the ground against the gate, his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up, but he was not injured.

The people around him were pointing and pointing, and Luo Zhuo's figure seemed to have slowly disappeared from the sight of everyone.

For a long time, the gatekeeper stood up ashamed again, and walked into the gate of Changsun's Mansion without looking back, if it weren't for the fact that they were not at home today, he would not be so ashamed, and he was pointed out by passers-by for a long time, he felt that he had never been so embarrassed.

Luo Zhuo's guess was right, Changsun Yu had indeed returned to Chang'an City, how could he not go back to such a thing as the Great Dynasty.

On the same day at the Datang border, Su Mofang wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, revealed his news, and asked Changsun Yu to intercept him, but Changsun Yu did not embarrass Luo Zhuo too much, but just begged for a battle, at that time, Luo Zhuo's cultivation did not break through the Heavenly Immortals, and the frontal fight was not the hand of Changsun Yu, who was already in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, so he only used half a move and two broken knives to excuse the knife and did not continue.

However, at that time, Luo Zhuo left a promise that he would compete with him again in the future, and now that he has trained as a soldier of Xiyang, his body refining has also broken through to the Heavenly Immortal, and he wants to challenge the master in Chang'an City to become famous, and the first thing he thought of was Changsun Yu.

Although he doesn't use Jiang Bailuo's name now, I believe that with the character of the eldest grandson Yu's martial idiot, he will definitely agree to his challenge.

"Didn't I say it, don't bother me if there's nothing to do!" Changsun Yu's voice came from inside a courtyard.

The gatekeeper stood cautiously at the door and said, "Young master, a madman came to the door just now, and sent a challenge book to the young master, but the villain didn't dare to detain it, so he sent it to the young master as soon as possible." ”

"Oh, someone actually came to challenge me?" Changsun Yu's voice was full of surprise, he was a martial idiot, since he cultivated to the Heavenly Immortal, almost all his peers in Chang'an City were challenged by him, those people had long avoided him, and he might not be able to beat it, even if he did, you couldn't hurt him, but he would be entangled, and only those who knew the situation in Chang'an City would not come to provoke him.

The eldest grandson Yuren didn't show up, the challenge book in the gatekeeper's hand had disappeared, and he didn't even open the door of the courtyard, the gatekeeper looked at the gate with admiration, and said in his heart, "My own young master is so powerful, that stinky boy dares to challenge the young master, that's impatient!"

In the courtyard, Changsun Yu, dressed in a white samurai suit, was sitting on a stone stool, holding the ordinary-looking challenge book in his hand.

"Interesting, I was worried that I was bored before the meeting, and someone sent it to the door. He chuckled and reached out to tear open the envelope.

The mutation protruded, he had just tore open the envelope, and a white light appeared out of thin air, and the envelope spontaneously combusted without fire, turning into a sword light, and slashing towards Changsun Yu.

Changsun Yu is also a master, the corners of his mouth are raised, his eyes suddenly become extremely sharp, there is no movement, and a sword aura has already met the sword light.

"Click-" There was a soft sound, the sword light and the knife qi collided together, and they disappeared, and at the same time, in the air in front of Changsun Yu, a line of big characters appeared that seemed to be burning.

"Three days later, the west of the city will perform martial arts, looking forward to fighting with you!"

"Only by taking your knife are you eligible to accept the challenge book?" The corners of Changsun Yu's mouth raised slightly, and then he laughed, "I can use a piece of paper to contain a beginner-level Heavenly Immortal strike, I am a master, this challenge book, I will do it next!"

He stretched out his finger and flicked it, and the line of burning big characters made a soft sound, shattered, and disappeared into a streamer, and Changsun Yu knew that the other party had received his reply.

When Changsun Yu smashed that line of big characters, Luo Zhuo, who had returned to the rented cave mansion dozens of miles away from Changsun Mansion, raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, and Changsun Yu really did not refuse.

But think about it, even if Changsun Yu is not a martial idiot, it is impossible to refuse him, Wen Wu is the first and Wu is the second, and any cultivator will not be able to see others arrogant in front of him.

Three days is just a blink of an eye for cultivators, they have a retreat, for decades, three days is nothing, Luo Zhuo just practiced in the meditation room, and the three days have passed.

On this day, Zhuge Liuyun did not go out to challenge, but accompanied Luo Zhuo, his efficiency was faster than Luo Zhuo, and he had already fought with two people in just three days, but the competition under the heavenly immortals did not attract any attention in Chang'an City.

Although the cultivation of Nanzhan Buzhou is not prosperous compared to other continents, Chang'an City is the center of the Tang Dynasty, here, the immortals below are considered to be the bottom, and only the monks above the immortals will have a special status, not like other small cities, the Mahayana period is already a rare existence.

However, Zhuge Liuyun's plan is different from Luo Zhuo's, Luo Zhuo wants to make a name for himself by challenge, and he just wants to train himself and find opportunities for breakthroughs, so no one pays attention to it.

Martial arts field, Chang'an City has a total of four, southeast and northwest each have one, is a unique scenery of Chang'an City, the martial arts field is a bit like the ancient Roman Colosseum on the earth, a huge square, surrounded by stands, but the huge square is divided into countless rings, each ring, are shrouded in a circle of light curtains, the color of the light curtain is various, some can see the scene in the ring clearly, some are not clear, whether to choose to let people see, lies in the two sides of the competition.

Luo Zhuo also saw that above the stands, there were also many light curtains, and words were dancing on those light curtains, which was the handicap of the martial arts arena.

"Watch the competition with one lower grade immortal stone per person, rent the competition venue, and each person will have ten lower grade immortal stones. At the entrance, Luo Zhuo paid the fee, which was very cheap compared to other consumption in Chang'an City.

However, it is also normal, the income of the martial arts arena mainly depends on the handicap, and the entrance fee is only a small head, and the immortal stones that are bet on every day alone are an astronomical amount.

"Senior brother, what number of rings did you have an appointment?" asked Zhuge Liuyun, he had been here twice, and he was already familiar with the road, and as he walked, he introduced Luo Zhuo to the layout of this martial arts arena.

"It's all the same anyway, just find one. Luo Zhuo said, jumped lightly, and jumped into a ring next to him, this ring is one zhang high, the table is a mile in radius, this size, it is a small square on the earth, but here, there are hundreds of rings of this size on the martial arts field, but compared to Chang'an City, which is the size of the entire earth, this martial arts arena is not too big.

"How can your opponent find you like you? Zhuge Liuyun said a little speechlessly, he can still be here now, he will have to go to the stage later, the ring of the martial arts arena can only fight alone, and no one else must be present during the competition, otherwise the formation of the martial arts arena will directly intervene.

"He'll find me. Luo Zhuo smiled slightly, sat cross-legged on the ground, and a vague sword intent emanated, levitating around his body.

For this senior brother, Zhuge Liuyun felt that he was becoming more and more unable to see through, the senior brother was better than himself before, but he could still see the gap with him clearly, but after this reunion, he became more and more unable to see through how powerful the senior brother was, but it didn't matter, this was his own senior brother, the more powerful he was, the better, Zhuge Liuyun thought so, and left the ring to go to the stands.

However, in just half an hour, the figure of Changsun Yu appeared at the entrance of the martial arts arena, and he was also accompanied by the diligent martial arts field manager, the eldest grandson's family was powerful in Chang'an City, as the young master of the eldest grandson family, the martial arts arena did not dare to underestimate him, he came, and the martial arts field sent a special person to accompany him.

Changsun Yu's bright eyes swept around, and then fell on Luo Zhuo's body, feeling the knife intent emanating from Luo Zhuo's body, the corners of his mouth raised, and he jumped up, and fell directly on the ring where Luo Zhuo was. (To be continued.) )