For the first time in his life, Ouyang Ting was spinning the world because of his emotions.

The feeling that she had no reason to fall in love with me was filled with his blood at this moment.

If you want to say that the feeling for Zhang Miao is the ignorance of a teenager, then at this minute, he was completely confused. The voice of 'how is it possible' was full of doubts echoed in my head.

"Naturally, naturally willingly. Ouyang Ting stammered.

"That's good, don't talk nonsense, the forest and the earth are the head of my spirit clan, you can worship the heaven and earth here first. ”

Even though he felt hasty, Ouyang Ting didn't expect that Ling Ting would be able to sloppy his sister's lifelong event to such an extent.

The buzzing in my brain was finally a little smaller at this time, and the whole person was much more awake.

Glancing at Lingxiao with some apprehension, he was busy: "Wait, big brother." We human race have to get married, but we have to go through the parents, and I am still young, and I still need to report to the elders before we can get married! Besides, I still have a sister in my family, and she is not yet married, so I cannot marry my younger brother first. ”

Men in this era, even if they are adults at the age of sixteen or seventeen, are everywhere who get married at this age, so Ouyang Ting has no pimples in his heart.

But you have to let your sister Ouyang Xi go out of the cabinet first, this is the rule.

Ling was stunned for a moment, he still knew some things about the ethnic groups within the clan wall, and they seemed to be really cumbersome because of the heavy ethnic concept.

However, he is not a real barbarian, he knows that even the tribe has to follow a set of their own in-law etiquette, so he didn't insist on it very much, but just said angrily: "Trouble." ”

"This came suddenly, but don't worry, Lingxiao, today's family matter is a promise from my Ouyang Ting. If you are still willing to marry me after two years, then I will definitely marry you. Ouyang Ting's gaze at Lingxiao was full of sincerity.

The heart is heartbeat, the responsibility is the responsibility, everyone has said this, and then twisting and pinching will smash the signboard of Ouyang's boy.

In addition, he was also afraid that such a good girl as Lingxiao would marry him because of this misunderstanding, which would be very unfair to her.

His sister's affair happened to give him a buffer period, and he resolutely refused to mention the misunderstanding.

If, in between, she found the right person for her, he thought, this should be over.

"Nacheng, believe you!" Ling regretfully nodded in agreement.

Ling Xiao's face was still flushed, but the gaze that looked at Ouyang Ting became more weird, and he was very uncomfortable.

And at this moment, with a "snap", a rope was finally thrown down on the clan wall.

Ouyang Ting looked up a little speechlessly, this rope came so fast, did you go down the wall to get it...

"The Ouyang clan is on the periphery of the Southern Regions, and I shouldn't leave the clan wall battlefield for the time being, the left camp of Longkou Pass is where I am, the mountains and rivers meet, we will have a period later!"

Ouyang Ting threw his hand at them, then let out a long breath and grabbed the long rope.

He didn't look back at Lingxiao, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stand those pure eyes.

Zhang Miao, Zhang Miao, it seems that if you want to chase after you Zhang clan girl, you should leave it to the rest of my Ouyang clan.

One day, the Ouyang clan will stand among the Hou clans, and at that time, the daughter of the Holy Clan will no longer be a dream.

In the night, he quickly disappeared from the field of vision of the Regret siblings.

"Longkou Pass... Hey, hey..."Ling regret smiled very honestly.

.....

"Lao Jia, which section of the clan wall is this? Junior brother returns to Longkou Pass to the left or right?" As soon as he got on the wall, Ouyang Ting asked the man who pulled him.

This time the distance was quite large, and the clan wall outside looked very unfamiliar, and Ouyang Ting was really not sure which way to go for a while.

The man carefully looked at Ouyang Ting's outfit, except that he was not wearing black armor, he was indeed dressed as a Killing Martial Pavilion.

Of course, that strong flesh and blood power can't be faked. Therefore, after ruling out the possibility of a spy, the man's attitude suddenly became much more affectionate.

"Oops, when did I kill the Martial Pavilion find such a young hero again. At this age, he is even more powerful than me, alas! The years have been eaten by dogs..."

As soon as these words came out, Ouyang Ting realized that this man was also dressed in black robes and black armor.

Looking at his appearance of about twenty-six or seventeen, the level of blood and qi is at the mid-grade level, which is not bad.

"Big brother has won the prize, may I ask about the Longkou Pass..."Ouyang Ting said modestly, it has never been his pleasure to hit people.

"We also belong to the Longkou Pass here, but we belong to the right camp here, and the left camp belongs. Over there, it's a bit far. The man pointed to the other end.

Ouyang Ting turned around and left after thanking the man, and if he didn't go back, it was estimated that Uncle Ping and they would die in a hurry.

"Could it be that he is the young man who was just accepted by the Zuo camp that the pavilion master said earlier?"

The man muttered to himself, "But it's not right! Didn't you say that you were seventeen years old? It seems that this year... Some of them are playing. ”

Ouyang Ting naturally couldn't hear his words, and he didn't even have time to salute those clan soldiers along the way, and he didn't have time to reply one by one.

He didn't know anything about the Ouyang clan's clan soldiers, and in a hurry, he simply threw off his steps and ran wildly on the clan wall.

As he expected, Zuo Daying had already boiled the pot.

More than ten members of the Killing Martial Pavilion who were majestic on weekdays, led by the Cao brothers, were dying at this moment and were hanging near the gate of Zuo Daying, forming a long column.

A few commanders who originally had some resentment in their hearts couldn't stand it anymore, they had been hanging for two days, and it would really kill them if they were hung again.

They didn't dare to persuade Wu Yan, and they collectively went to find the great commander Wu Lie, but Wu Lie was blasted out by the pavilion master not long after he entered the door.

Leaving a sentence: "If you can make that Ouyang clan have no grudges, I will agree to let that group of cowards come down!"

In desperation, Wu Lie could only take another commander to find Ouyang Ping in person.

But that Ouyang Ping was like a madman, and he happily said something to them, Xiao Ting is not dead, Xiao Ting is not dead... It has definitely broken through this kind of nonsense.

How can this be appeased? This, this is crazy!

In any case, Ouyang Ping insisted that Ouyang Ting was not dead, and looking at his newly awakened and somewhat vain qi and blood power, Wu Lie was silent.

How can this be good? Those people have made mistakes, but they are not guilty to death, and they are all the elite of the Zuo battalion!

"Pavilion Master!"

Wu Yan was sulking in the room at this moment, holding the reply letter of the right battalion that day was killed and was silent for a long time.

As soon as he heard the soldiers outside calling him, he scolded without raising his head: "Plead for mercy, beg for a fart!" ”

"Pavilion Master, it's not the Great Commander who leads them, it's the Spirit Clan who comes. "The soldiers.

"Spirit people?" Wu Yan stood up slowly in confusion, how could there be a Spirit Clan person coming to the door at this time?

They are the common guests of the border battlefields of the four major regions, and they cannot be neglected. Thinking about it, he straightened his robe a little and walked outside.

There are not many Elven people, but each one of them is a guest of honor of the clan wall.

Of course, it's not that all of them are so powerful that people can scrutinize them, but their unique spiritual skills can always help solve big problems in the clan wall war.

With this, they deserve the courtesy of honored guests. And it is precisely because of the small number of people in their clan that no one can get their long-term help.

So, it's important to make a good impression on them.

"Haha, I don't know if the distinguished guests are coming, and they are not welcome. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Before entering the main hall of the Martial Pavilion, Wu Yan's hearty laughter was the first to enter.

The two samurai were helping the guests to participate in the tea, and when they heard this laughter, they trembled in their hands, and the pavilion master was like a psychopath in the past two days, so it was better not to look at his eyes.

The eyes were quick to deliver the tea, and the samurai disappeared into the main hall with boiling kettles. Only two people who were a little puzzled were left to raise their eyes and look at Wu Yan, who had just walked in.

Of course, if Ouyang Ting could definitely recognize it at once, these two people had only been separated for a short time, but he didn't know why he arrived at the Lingxiao brothers and sisters in Zuo Daying before him.

"The Spirit Clan's spirit is regretful. ”

"Lingxiao, I've seen the pavilion master. ”

The two of them got up and bowed slightly to Wu Yan, Wu Yan smiled and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Hey, the Spirit Clan and the Human Race are one family, don't see the outside." Sit sit sit!"

"Pavilion master, this visit by Lingxiao and his brother is on the order of the elders to report something important to Longkou Pass. Lingxiao said softly.

"Oh?"

.......

It was completely dark, and the soldiers who had finished their meals returned to their barracks, either to practice or rest.

However, at this moment, a dark shadow hurried down the long winding steps of the clan wall.

This anxious jumped down from the corner of more than two feet, and landed in front of the Ouyang clan soldiers who were holding the rice plate and slowly returning to the barracks in a column.

"Babbling!! "No one thought that this black and swarthy man would suddenly jump down, Ouyang Ping was so frightened by this that he even dropped the rice plate far away.

But when he came back to his senses and looked at it, he hurriedly asked the clansmen around him, "Do you see if I'm dazzled? Why does this person look so much like Xiao Ting?"

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Ting!" the clansmen reacted and surrounded them with a bang.

"Hahaha, I'll just say you're not dead. They were stunned and disbelieving. Bloodline can't deceive people!" Ouyang Ping grabbed Ouyang Ting's hand and shouted with joy.

"You, you're all right. Ouyang Ting's mouth was dry when he ran, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty and asked.

In these years, the blood of the clan is supreme. If none of these big brothers and uncles can't think of it, it will be a real tragedy.

"What can we do?" Ouyang Ping raised his chopsticks and said, "I ate two pots just now." Oh yes, you should hurry up and save those people from Ziwu Pavilion. Hurry up, I see that they are all afraid of dying!"

Ouyang Ping was a little anxious when he mentioned this, and he didn't know what the commanders thought, no matter what he said, they didn't believe it, and no one paid attention to him when he swore a curse...

"Who?" Ouyang Ting wondered, the people of the Wu Pavilion were hanging there, what did he matter.

"What's that called, oh, it's the Cao brothers who went out with you. Ouyang Ping thought for a while and said.

"Haha! Hang up?" Ouyang Ting laughed when he heard this, this group of evil obstacles... Retribution.

Seeing that the clansmen were completely relaxed, Ouyang Ting, carrying a burden and carrying a fire fork, swayed to the vicinity of the main gate of Zuo Daying.

I saw that under the firelight, the row of shirtless men hanging there, all with blood marks on their sturdy bodies, all hung their heads and looked as if they were really dying.

One of the men was muttering something without any energy, and Ouyang Ting leaned in curiously.

Look up and drink! Isn't this the same Brother Cao Kun?

It's just that he looks really bad now, rolling his eyes and his lips are full of dry cuts.

"No, don't run away... Really, really don't run away...", he repeated this sentence back and forth.

"Really?" Ouyang Ting smiled.

"Really, Pavilion Master. . . Really don't run anymore. As if hearing a response, his eyes rolled over, but when he saw who was standing below.

A terrible wail... I simply fainted.

"Ghost~~~~"