Super Elation Under the Sun

The three people in the attic know that what is going to happen now, so it is normal not to be shocked.

"If Hu Yue takes the shot at this time, if you want to win him, everyone will forget the old thing a few years ago."

If the words Chong Ye said before were still obscure, then these words are now very straightforward to state their thoughts.

Hu Yue glanced at him, not paying attention to his other thoughts, but said seriously: "I want to make a move, I'm afraid you two will pick it up."

This is the truth, and Zhong Ye couldn't refute it.

Bi Yu said: "No matter who it is, it is inevitable to have a fight with me, but I have no interest in her at all."

Bi Yu knew that Qinghuai didn't like him, so he had cut off this idea long ago, and the Bi Fang clan behind him had not given birth to this idea.

The reason he came to Qingtian City was to fight.

I have beaten all these young people, regardless of whether they win or lose.

Moreover, he may not necessarily lose.

Chong Ye stood up, looked at the head of the city in the distance, and said, "Will there be a second person to take action today?"

Bi Yu looked at the girl with a bamboo stick on the top of the city, and said: "Not many people can beat her. Even if there are one or two people we don't know, they will be waiting for the opportunity. How could it be possible at this time? Shot."

Hu Yue frowned and said, "Does she have to stand on the head of the city with a bamboo stick in the next hundred days?"

Zhongye asked: "Is this bad?"

Hu Yue thought for a while, "Very good."

Bi Yu didn't bother to listen to these things, so he thought about it, got up and left this place.

There should be nothing good to see today.

Chong Ye looked at him from behind, thinking that he hadn't seen Bi Yu make a move for many years. Would it be difficult to beat him now?

Hu Yue walked down the attic in silence.

In fact, all three of the people in the attic knew that he would definitely be the first one to take the shot. The shame of being beaten by Qinghuai to Sangjiang must be found here.

Chong Ye leaned against the window, thought about something interesting, and then laughed.

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...

Sure enough, after Lian Shuo fell to the top of the city, there was no one under the city to challenge Qinghuai for a long time.

It's just that no one is willing to leave. Until sunset, Qinghuai walked down the city and went elsewhere, and the talents here gradually dispersed.

A young man with red hair left the city, returned to the guesthouse, and then opened a door.

Sitting inside the door was the same red-haired man.

Xishan.

The monk who climbed the stairs was indifferent. After Xiqiu pushed the door and entered, Xishan looked at him.

The children of the Qiongqi clan are too conscientious, which makes Xishan very disliked. Therefore, Xishan is obviously closer to Xiqiu, who is not very shameful. Otherwise, because of the close blood relationship between them, what about Xiqiu Nor is it qualified to call him uncle.

"uncle."

Xiqiu hesitated to speak but stopped.

Xishan said flatly: "Say what you have to say, no need to bend around."

Xiqiu sternly said: "I want to challenge Qinghuai."

Xishan raised his brows and said, "Then go."

"But my nephew is afraid to beat her."

This is Xiqiu's worry.

The clan wanted him to marry Qinghuai, although it seemed that Xishan didn't take it seriously.

The will of the clan lies far away in Xishan.

But Xishan was in front of him.

Xiqiu knew who to listen to.

Xishan looked at this young man and suddenly felt that he was a little stupid, "Even if you can beat Qinghuai, you can only stand for a hundred days at the head of the city, do you think you can beat those people in the end?"

In this case, I shouldn't have said it to an elder, because it was too straightforward and cruel.

But this demon land is already so cruel. If you want to live well, you have to be cruel.

Xiqiu knew Xishan's temperament, so he didn't have any other emotions. "Since my uncle has no opinion, that's fine."

Xishan looked at Xiqiu, was silent for a moment, and finally gave a suggestion, "You should be quicker when facing Qinghuai. Don't hesitate when you get the knife, use..."

Xiqiu was a little stunned. He didn't know why his uncle would say these things.

This is not in line with his uncle's temperament.

Xishan stood up and said, "The realm of Qinghuai is better than you, but your will will be stronger than her, braver, maybe you can succeed, if you hesitate, think about me."

Xishan's experience at the time was originally a legend. Many people know how he grew up. Xishan has always been the object of Xiqiu's respect. He naturally knows it very well.

Back then, my uncle killed him all the way to the realm of climbing stairs.

Many people only know that Xishan has been silent for many years, but only a few people know that Xishan has been tempered in the bitter cold land of the extreme north since the Chaoyang Realm. It is not known how many injuries have been suffered, and finally it has its current state.

He became the second master in the clan now.

Even for some things, Xiqiu felt that his uncle should be the number one master.

Xishan turned his head to look at him, and said, "Don't think too much."

Being the No. 1 master and being the No. 1 master are two different things.

He patted Xiqiu's shoulder, and then said: "If you can't beat it, you can't beat it. Don't think about dying here. You still have a future. Don't stick to the present. Many things to be done must be extremely powerful. The road to becoming stronger will be difficult, but it will also be extremely interesting."

Xiqiu smiled, feeling better, "I see, uncle."

Xishan said nothing, and then looked outside.

This is to remind him that it is time to go.

Xiqiu realized afterwards and then reacted.

Xiqiu walked out of the room and brought it back by the way.

A red-haired old man waited on one side, looked at Xiqiu and said, "A guest is here."

Xiqiu asked, "Who is it?"

"Heavy night."

Xiqiu smiled, looking weird.

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After a few days, I didn't dare to challenge the green locust again.

The girl standing at the head of the city looked so lonely.

At sunset, another snow fell in Qingtian City.

Qinghuai opened the door of the wine shop and walked in.

Chen Sheng, who has grown a lot of beards, sat in the most remote corner. He didn't drink, and he couldn't even smell alcohol. He was sleeping with his eyes closed.

Qing Huai raised a jar of wine and sat in front of him.

The wine seller was a little happy, after all, she saw this girl again.

Chen Sheng opened his eyes slightly, then smiled, "I heard that you were very prestigious a few days ago."

This is naturally a matter of continuity before talking about it.

After drinking a few sips of wine, Qing Huai frowned and asked, "How severe are your injuries?"

The conversation between the two people was really unconnected.

"The two Chaos and Twilight Realms are both swordsmen. Even if you say that, it would be good for me to live, let alone anything else."

Chen Sheng stopped drinking these days because drinking is not good for the improvement of his injuries.

It's even more because he was thinking about certain things, thinking that if something happened, then he would have to heal his injury early and do something.

"I asked Baicha, and he said that two bodies were found, right next to the Sangjiang River."

Qinghuai was in a good mood. Although that person hadn't come to him yet, he didn't die.

"Someone saw a white mark in the sky, and it seemed that someone had a sword."

Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows, "This is not what I taught."

Qing Huai frowned and said, "Why don't you teach him?"

Chen Sheng was startled, and then some inexplicable emotions, it turns out that this girl still thinks about this.

Qing Huai said, "Since he is the Imperial Sword, isn't he coming to Qingtian City?"

This sentence seems to be an inquiring, but Chen Sheng feels something else, I am afraid that it still means a little questioning...

Chen Sheng thought of the women on the other side of the mountains and rivers. There were always a few days of discomfort every month, and then he felt bad. He looked at Qinghuacai for a few times, thinking that there would not be so many women in the evil land. God?

The more Chen Sheng thought about it, the more he thought it was possible.

Then a little lamented for that kid.

Fortunately, in the end he still had his conscience as a master, and he helped to say a good thing, "Maybe that kid flew to the wrong place."

Qing Huai frowned, thinking what **** reason this was.

"If I don't see him in a hundred days, I will find someone to marry me."

Chen Sheng frowned, "How can a lifelong event be so hasty?"

"Who told him not to come to see me!"

Qinghuai was a little angry.

Chen Sheng thought of the thing he had thought before, and felt a little weird.

Is it possible that women in this world are all virtues, not only tempers, but also in certain aspects?

Chen Sheng didn't have any confidence, so he closed his mouth.

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...

Someone will tell the truth inadvertently.

For example, Chen Sheng.

Li Fuyao is really Yu Jianfei in the wrong place.

The first time he used his sword, he could only see a line of green water after he lifted off, and that was Sangjiang.

So along this green line, Li Fuyao flew his sword for several days.

The movements are getting more and more proficient, but he feels that there are some problems.

Feng Lu didn't know it at first, but after a long time, even he felt a little different.

So in the next few days, he began to look down at the land.

Finally, on a certain day, he said to Li Fuyao, "We seem to... fly in the wrong direction..."

The Blue Sky City is right next to the Sangjiang River, and they have been walking along the Sangjiang Imperial Sword.

If you say you fly in the wrong place, you can only fly in a completely different direction.

Li Fuyao was silent for a moment, and then began to drop his sword to the ground.

Then they got off the sword nineteen and came to the shore.

See this strange scenery.

Feng Lu pretends to be calm.

Li Fuyao's face was gloomy, as if water could drip out.

Feng Lu thought for a while, and said tentatively, "It may be too late."

Li Fuyao suppressed the anger in his heart and jumped on Jian Nineteen again.

After Fenglu jumped up, he walked with sword.

This time the speed is much faster than before.

Li Fuyao appeared in the clouds again without saying a word.

Feng Lu put away any thoughts he wanted to make fun of, and stood quietly behind him.

This was the first time he discovered that Li Fuyao was in such a bad mood.

So he wisely chose to shut up.