Qingcheng Gate is lively, and thousands of disciples inside the gate are neatly aligned, lined up outside the martial arts arena. There were two and a half thousand men at the outer gate, and one and a half thousand at the inner gate, making a total of four thousand people. The water is impassable, and there is no room for fireworks.

The outer gate is east, and the inner gate is west.

Xia Yingchun is the master of Yingchun Pavilion, and Yingchun Pavilion is the steward of the outer door, so he stands in front of thousands of people and sits on a rattan chair. The battle of the Pavilion is not small, the red-faced greedy dust stands in front of people, and his eyes shine in front of people. The September Pavilion was more restrained and reserved, and many women stopped the lotus step, Si Swenwen, and followed behind Ye Qingmei. The array pavilion is the most arrogant, Xie Yusha is like a steward, pointing at the disciples in the pavilion, and he is too lazy to take care of these hundreds of people, closing his eyes and recuperating.

I looked carefully before and after, but I didn't leave a place in the medicine pavilion.

Qing Chou was embarrassed, touched his head and said: "For the teacher, I didn't come to join in the fun in previous years, this honor is not uncommon in my medicine pavilion." "The ugly is beautiful, and his name is not uncommon.

Chuan Qiuyu and the cowherd baby glanced at each other, each holding back a smile and did not speak.

"Chuan Xiliang, come, come here. Xiao Ling of the September Pavilion had sharp eyes, and saw Chuan Qiuyu and Qingniu'er at once. Chuan Qiuyu just cleared her throat and was about to reply to her, but Qing Chou was already in a hurry, so he hurriedly replied: "Okay, Xiao Ling is really sensible, go back Uncle Qing Chou will refine a few more pills for you." ”

No wonder Qing Chou has been leading the two of them to hover near the September Pavilion, and he dared to choose a position a long time ago, but for the sake of face, he didn't go directly.

Ye Qingmei glanced at Qing Chou with a smile and bowed: "Qing Chou Pavilion Master." ”

Qing Chou replied shamelessly: "Your own people, no need to be polite." "Qing Chou can't wait to call the little lady with a low voice. But seeing Ye lightly smiling, she didn't care, she had seen a lot of Qing Chou's unserious appearance.

The three of them stood next to the September Pavilion, herding the cow baby like a stunned green, and the woman on the side looked at him and whispered: "This person is so stunned, it must be fun." ”

Where have the cattle babies seen this battle, these women are carrying fragrance, one person and one fragrance, he happened to be in the downwind, these hundreds of fragrances came to his face, and his face turned red. The woman looked at him blushing and laughing even more, covering her face with a light veil, and talking to the cow baby one after another, the cow baby couldn't say a word for a long time, he couldn't dodge, and hurriedly pounced behind Chuan Qiuyu.

Chuan Qiuyu was also busy looking for people here, hundreds of women in the September Pavilion, he had seen them all over and over, but he couldn't see the beautiful and kind girl in his heart. When he saw the cowherd baby like this, he suddenly became interested, and hurriedly pushed the cowherd baby out, especially into the women's pile.

The green cow couldn't stop mooing, it sounded like it was stealing fun, but in fact, it contained a lot of grievances, and no woman pushed and talked to it.

Ye Qingmei looked at Chuan Qiuyu and looked left and right, and said slowly: "Chuan Daoyou, can you look for someone?"

Chuan Qiuyu's head shook like a rattle, and he said hurriedly: "No." ”

Ye Qingmei smiled softly again, the young clown on the side were all drunk, and she said: "The first few people on the flower list didn't come, the retreat broke and rode the wind, you see, didn't Xia Yetian also come?"

Only then did Chuan Qiuyu find out that not only Shen Hanyan didn't come, but Xia Yetian of the Array Pavilion didn't come either, and both of them broke through the Wind Realm?

Xiao Ling was eccentric, with a pigtail, quietly leaned over, and whispered: "Sister Shen broke through the Wind Riding Realm last night, and she has been steadily cultivating in the past few days. When the four sects gather, you can take a look. ”

Xiao Ling said, and muttered, full of pride, as if she had broken the wind. Chuan Qiuyu's back was cold, and he said quietly: "Shen Hanyan is so powerful?" Then he whispered in his heart: "It is worthy of the girl that I Sichuan Qiuyu looks at..."

Chuan Qiuyu snickered, and Xiaoling hurriedly asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Chuan Qiuyu raised his head and wanted to reply, but he saw a chill in the crowd coming towards him, he glanced over, but he couldn't find who it was.

Suddenly, Chuan Qiuyu saw a person in the crowd, a young man holding a peach blossom fan, a few years older than him, looking at Chuan Qiuyu with a smile, Chuan Qiuyu frowned, looked at the past, but it was like a different world, the person was sitting cross-legged on the chair, the peach blossom fan covered his face, as if he was taking a nap.

"Shhhh Who is he?" Xiao Ling is a know-it-all at Qingchengmen, Chuan Qiuyu asked Xiao Ling, and pointed at the man holding the fan, Nunu, and pointed to it. When Xiao Ling heard this, she hurriedly pulled back the finger that Chuan Qiuyu stretched out, and she said, "Don't finger..."

"He is the first person on the flower list, and he is also the first person in the array pavilion, Xie Yucheng. Xiao Ling showed a look of envy on her face when she said this, and a clear-eyed person could see at a glance that Xiao Ling had secretly agreed.

"He doesn't need to retreat to break the wind?" Chuan Qiuyu was puzzled. Xiao Ling continued: "Xie Yucheng is such a person, humble and elegant, and unhurried..."

Lou Sanqian squinted his eyes here and said slowly: "Xie Yucheng... Boy, this person is a little difficult, and his cultivation is already in the middle of the wind. Boy, when did you provoke him?"

Chuan Qiuyu was stunned when he heard this, when did he provoke this person, if he said that he had a relationship, it was only when Qiancha provoked Huma, he made a move, if he asked to provoke, but it was never a thing.

I don't know him. "Chuan Qiuyu returned to the building for 3,000 words.

Lou Sanqian was stunned, and said in surprise: "That kid is demonstrating against you just now, and he has used a small trick to cover his eyes, but your kid is also ashamed, and he was confused." ”

Chuan Qiuyu was stunned, his face was stunned, no wonder Fang felt like a world away. He was shocked in his heart, firstly, why Xie Yucheng was hostile to him, and secondly, Xie Yucheng's cultivation was actually riding the wind.

Lou Sanqian laughed: "However, it doesn't matter, for another year and a half, that little boy is not your opponent." When you ride the wind, he's a minion. ”

"How many products is he condensing now?"

Lou Sanqian said straightly: "Cultivation, painting arrays are all in the wind realm." ”

Chuan Qiuyu was numb, and said in his heart: "This... Now he is only the lower reaches of the ninth stage, the level of the five-rank painting array. ”

The most important thing at the moment is why he has formed a bond with this person, and the chill is really not good.

Lou Sanqian shrugged: "Maybe I've looked at Shen Hanyan again, who can say it accurately." ”

Xiao Ling looked at Sichuan Qiuyu as if she was in a fixed position, slapped it twice in a row, and said, "I was stunned." ”

"Look, the Sect Master is here. Xiao Ling called again.

Chuan Qiuyu was stunned, he had not seen the appearance of the sect master for a long time when he came to Qingchengmen, and he was busy looking, but after seeing Xiao Ling's expression, he was stunned, Xiao Ling looked like a "nymphomaniac" here, holding his hands under his chin, and his watery eyes blinked.

Nine colorful silk flew out of thin air in the depths of the Qingcheng Gate, eight feet wide, and a person slid into the air at the top of it, the same veil, and it was impossible to see the appearance. is a woman, with an excellent figure, a willow waist and eyebrows.

After a while, the silk and satin were collected for a while, and it was not until the martial arts field that she stopped standing in the air, Chuan Qiuyu was in a trance, and took a small step back, why? The woman glanced at him as if she had nothing, only one glance, and almost hooked Chuan Qiuyu's mind.

Chuan Qiuyu rubbed his eyes and said in his heart: "Fake." ”

She said: "Qingchengmen is booming. Today's example is to learn from within the sect, and the three hundred in front of the outer door can enter the inner door exceptionally, and the four pavilions are selected as apprentices, except for the medicine pavilion. The top 30 of the inner door can compete for the flower list, and the four sects can compete for the reputation of our sect when they gather. ”

Sichuan Qiuyu only felt that its voice was strange, like the youth of a lark and the charm of a spring cat, which was breathtaking. After a few words, she flicked her sleeves and disappeared, but many people were still immersed in her words.

Xiao Ling said obsessively: "The sect master is so charming. ”

After she left, Xiao Ling was still intoxicated, Chuan Qiuyu was puzzled, she had never seen her face, what was Xiao Ling's obsession? Xiao Ling seemed to know what Chuan Qiuyu thought, she said rudely: "The sect master is beautiful, I often came to my September Pavilion as a guest a few years ago, but I was fortunate enough to see the real face, do you want to hear it?"

Chuan Qiuyu shook his head, waved his hand and said, "I don't want to." ”

Xiao Ling pursed her lips: "Cut." ”

Suddenly, there was another person in the clear sky, but this person's battle was even bigger than the sect master of Fangcai, look at his beard and hair, his eyebrows and cheeks were lowered, and he carried a book in his hand, and he was immortal.

Xiao Ling continued: "Oh, Xie Yucheng's grandfather, the master of dust removal... Nicknamed, Mr. Thirteen. ”

"Mr. Thirteen?" Chuan Qiuyu whispered.

"He is bigger than the official of your family, and the steward of Qingchengmen, except for the sect master, is the biggest, but he can't be seen in the sun, and he is haunted. Xiaoling explained.

Chuan Qiuyu saw it, Xie Yucheng, who was holding a fan, got up here and bowed to the person in the air with a folding fan.

Thirteen did not shy away from appearing, and said straightly: "Grandson get up." ”

Chuan Qiuyu didn't have a good impression of him, just because of Xie Yucheng's chill, as he often said: "You can't lay red and white eggs in a nest." "Is it right to say this, Chuan Qiuyu didn't give a good face anyway.

Mr. Thirteen raised his arms and shouted, "The drill begins." ”

In just four words, the anxious mood of thousands of people in the field was ignited, just look at a book in his hand, no wind automatically, he waved three sheng mangs from it, shrouded this world, one in the east of the field, one in the west, one gave Xie Yucheng, Xie Yucheng half knelt on the ground, and said: "Grandpa Xie gift." ”

Lou Sanqian scolded with a smile: "Cut, what should I be, such a public gift, isn't it just a broken array plate, or a broken wind array plate." ”

Chuan Qiuyu has never heard of the word "array".

"It's really stupid, the array is a plate, isn't it just a plate with formations, most of them are murder arrays, it only takes a moment to set up a formation, what is left by the predecessors, and it can be used by the future. Boy, look at what the old man has done, the old man doesn't have a formation plate for you, and the old man's array plate is an ancient killing array, out of a while, the earth spirit is dead, you kid dare either. ”

Chuan Qiuyu nodded hurriedly: "Dare!"

"It's useless to dare, the old man doesn't. Lou Sanqian glanced at him. Chuan Qiuyu chuckled, he knew that Lou Sanqian didn't have it, and if he had it, he would have taken it out and bragged about it.

"The drill rules are long and short. The outer gate is east, the inner door is west, the wheel system, the winner enters, and the loser retreats. The sword has no eyes, and it is permissible to hurt others, but it is not permissible to kill. ”

"The old man will fight at random for a while, and it will start immediately. The old man named Mr. Thirteen did not drag the mud and water at all, as if he would say more words to deduct a pound of meat, and suddenly a large piece of the book was played, wrapping the people under the nine paragraphs in the room.

The cowherd baby was nervous, and the autumn rain was surging.

Qing Chou looked forward to it, and Ye Qingmei treated it indifferently.

Qingniu'er was stunned.

[To be continued.] 】