The ancient village in the early morning still carries the coolness of the night, the blue sky seems clearer and clearer at this time, and the crescent moon is still hanging in the western sky, and the love does not want to hide. The sleeping village had just revealed its hazy face, and it was lively in front of the ancient family compound. The annual race is going to be held here. Almost the entire village gathered here, and the originally spacious square suddenly became crowded. The ring around the twenty-meter square was divided into four directions, only the north side was empty, and only on the north side were two rows of dozen tables and chairs. The other three sides were already full of people, and from time to time people joined in.

This is a clan-wide victory party, and all cultivators below the warrior level must participate. In fact, people with poor talents such as Qingyu and Lanzhu can also participate, but these people are voluntary. Because no one can be sure that someone is absolute waste. Talent is very important, but the hard work of the day after tomorrow is not irreparable, as long as there is hope of breaking through the samurai level. It may become the backbone of the clan, and it is worth spending resources to cultivate.

Lang Yu got up very early today, because Qingyu and the two were waiting in front of the door early, just from the two of them, Lang Yu felt that the importance of the people here to this clan ratio was beyond the scope of Lang Yu's understanding. Although they didn't dare to disturb Lang Yu yet, their anxious appearance was not concealed at all, some like fans who had not yet bought tickets for a concert in their previous lives.

As soon as the door opened, the two couldn't wait to help Lang Yu clean up, wash, breakfast, and when they were about to clean the room, they were spared by Lang Yu. The two were also happy, and happily followed Lang Yu out. Lang Yu also has to go to see his mother and Uncle Gan, and by the way, there is Yueyue. But the two stopped him and told the others that the house had already passed.

"Hehe" I see, Lang Yu understood why these two people were so anxious. I complained in my heart, "Do you need it so early?" and had to turn around and walk towards the gate, and Qingyu and the two followed closely, like two bodyguards.

"Brother, haha" As soon as he arrived at the square, Lang Yu was amazed by this thunderous scene, and he didn't want to punch him in the chest head-on.

"Uh," he recognized in a moment's light. "It's you, who let you out. ”

The big guy is half a head taller than Lang Yu, who is it not Gu Lei?" "You kid, when my brother is a demon beast, are you itchy if you haven't cleaned up for a few days?"

"Get out. Saying that, Lang Yu also punched Gu Lei in the chest.

"Haha, huh?" Guray laughed and dodged, followed by a startled sound. The punch didn't hit though. But then he saw that there was an extra animal skin bag in Lang Yu's hand.

"Hehe, I know you're hiding, let me see, grandpa gave you something good. Flipping the animal skin bag in his hand, the spiritual sense probed up, and Lang Yu now knew that this animal skin bag could not be opened, but had to be picked up and placed with divine sense.

"Don't ......" Gu Lei just stepped forward to take it back, when he felt a soft sound in his mind like breaking a glass bottle. Then the big man froze on the spot.

"Hehe, three pills, wow! Lang Yu shouted exaggeratedly. "Confiscate, confiscate!" One, two, three, although it was very lively, Langyu's hand only flashed three times.

"What else?" said as he tossed the leather pouch to Gurray.

I have to say that those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black. It didn't take long to follow Gu Lei, but Lang Yu's ruffian spirit didn't let Gu Lei go, and he had a great momentum.

didn't care that Lang Yu was touching him, Gu Lei's eyes widened, and he replied, "You, how did you do it." ”

"Stole. Lang Yu did not shy away from it, and naturally thought that Gu Lei was surprised by his own methods.

"No, it's not this, how did you open my animal skin bag?" At this time, Lang Yu also stopped his hand and looked at Gu Lei with a teasing smile, "It's not simple, think I don't know that this thing can only be opened with spiritual sense?"

"You, that's my soul. You kid is too perverted!" Lang Yu didn't care, Gu Lei Ke cared a lot, this animal skin bag was clearly his own master. There is a trace of his own spiritual consciousness blessed on it, if others want to see the contents of the bag, they must first break that spiritual sense, with his ability as a third-level fighter, don't even think about breaking other people's spiritual sense, it can't be done at all. Although Xuan Qi and Spiritual Consciousness are two different things, ordinary common sense Spiritual Consciousness is more difficult to improve than Xuan Qi. I really don't know how Lang Yu, who has no Xuan Qi, did it, it's strange that it's so weird that people don't lose their big teeth.

"I've seen Young Master Lei," watching the two of them pinching each other as soon as they met, it was only at this time that Qingyu and the two had a chance to bend down and salute Gu Lei.

"Hello Young Master Lei. ”

"Young Master Yu, hello. ”

The two of them had a trouble, and the ancient people nearby also came over to greet the two, and Lang Yu also nodded politely to everyone.

Gu Lei waved his hand to everyone, "Alright, alright, hurry up and find your own place, it's about to begin." You two go too, I'm with my brother, it's none of you. The second half of the sentence was naturally said to Qingyu and the others, and without waiting for the two to make any moves, they hugged Lang Yu and left.

At this moment, the crowd was boiling, "The patriarch has come out," "It's about to begin......

At the gate of the ancient family compound, a group of several people walked out talking and laughing. The first person, blue robe, slightly short, dark complexion, and two beards slightly curled, was Gu Jiucheng, the host of this clan competition. Today he wears the standard blue robe of the ancient people, and the word 'Gu' is painted on his left chest.

Behind was the patriarch Gu Mo, and there were three people next to Gu Mo, a middle-aged man and two children. The middle-aged man, dressed in a cyan robe, had a pair of small eyes shining under his thick short sword eyebrows, a hooked nose, a short beard, and a green mole the size of a bean under his chin. The whole person gives people a cold feeling, and there is also a domineering momentum. Even though he was smiling at this time, it still made people feel cold.

The two children were in their teens. One of them has a white face, a white shirt, and is quite handsome, but there is a sense of arrogance between his eyebrows, and it seems that he does have the qualifications to be proud, and even the ancient patriarch and the man in the green shirt are submissive to him. And the other child in yellow, looking a little like the man in the green shirt, followed behind the young man in the white shirt. Further back are Lu Xueying and Gan Shisan. There are also four people who are also dressed in blue robes with the word 'ancient', and only one is known to Lang Yu, which is Gu Lei's mother.

The group sat down in the first row on the north side, and the square was silent.

Gulei pulled Langyu through the crowd and came to the east ring.

"Yueyue?"

"Xiaoyu, is that you?" At the front row of the crowd, Langyu saw Yueyue, and this side was all women's combat teams. With the questioning of the two, although they didn't know each other, they probably knew about Langyu, and there were six or seven people around the skirt and ribbon dance, and Langyu had a tendency to be surrounded by fragrant wind in an instant. At the same time, these fighters, as well as samurai, naturally exuded an aura that really made Lang Yu feel a burst of pressure. Especially everyone's greetings from you and me, Langyu was even more overwhelmed, and in a moment Langyu was sweating, regretting that he followed Gu Lei to come here. This kid is naked revenge wow.

Just as he was thinking about a plan to get out, the voice of the patriarch came from the north, "Gu Lei, bring Yu'er here." Hearing this, how could he still use Gu Lei to pull it, but Lang Yu pulled Gu Lei up and ran to the north. There was a "giggle...... laughter behind him. It's this little girl again, and when you hear it, you know that it's the little girl who laughs the most in Yueyue.

"Come on, come on, come to grandpa," Gu Mo stood up, took Langyu's hand, and pulled him to his side. Gu Mo was sitting on the right side, and when he walked around in front of several people, Lang Yu felt a strange thing sweep over his body, and subconsciously looked at the man in green shirt.

"Hmm!" The middle-aged man was also stunned, "What's the matter, can he feel it by his own investigation?" and looked at Lang Yu a few more times, he was indeed an extremely ordinary child, and there was not even a fluctuation of the Xuan Qi. The middle-aged man in the green shirt simply closed his eyes, and then denied his thoughts, "Impossible, how is it possible?" bent the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, and said secretly in his heart: That's really a coincidence.

At this time, Gu Mo ordered: "Yu'er is here with me, Gu Lei go back to your place, give me a good comparison,"

"Yes, grandpa, oh, patriarch," and then bowed to the few people sitting beside him. ran to the west side of the ring.

"Come, Yu'er, I've seen a few guests," Gu Mo said as he let Lang Yu in front of him. The first person to be introduced was the young man in white, "This is the second son of the city lord, Young Master Mu Bai,"

Lang Yu bowed and said, "I've seen Young Master Mu Bai," that Young Master Mu Bai glanced at Lang Yu and nodded slightly, "Hmm." "It's a reply.

"This is Lord Zuo, the commander of the city guard camp," looking at the young man's unanswerable appearance, Gu Mo seemed to have known that this would be the case, and still smiled and introduced the middle-aged man in the green shirt.

"I've seen Lord Zuo,"

The Zuo Master turned sideways and looked at Lang Yu again. "Why haven't you seen this young master?"

"Hehe, this is my little grandson, Gu Yu, who has not been in good health, and has only recovered recently, and it is inevitable that adults have never seen it. ”

"Oh, no wonder, it seems that there is no cultivation of Xuan Qi?"

"I'm not afraid of adults laughing, the kid does have some physical problems, and we are also trying to find a way. ”

Lord Zuo nodded and glanced at Lang Yu again.

Listening to the conversation between the two, the white-clothed Young Master Mu Bai squeezed out a trace of disdain from the corner of his eyes, of course, he did not escape Lang Yu's eyes. If you want to say what Langyu annoys and hates the most, it is also what kind of person Langyu wants to rectify the most. Undoubtedly, it is a person like Young Master Mu Bai, who looks pure and high, and is indispensable, and looks down on people with dog eyes. I snorted coldly in my heart, but now is not the time.

Then came the last one, the youngest son of Lord Zuo, on the left, Young Master Xing.

After seeing a few people, Lang Yu sat down next to Gu Mo's right hand, and Gu Mo waved his hand to Gu Jiucheng, who was in the ring, signaling that the clan competition could begin.