In the early morning, the morning sun of late autumn passes through the clear blue sky and reflects on the Qingming Mountain, and the red, fat, thin and green instantly dyed through the mountain forest. If you love to play and watch, you will come to the autumn breeze, walking through the warm mountains and forests, and the faint fragrance of the branches and leaves is hidden in the cold.

Next to the sunset valley, the mountain spring flows, and on the calm Zemi Lake, the blue sky and white clouds, as well as the beautiful colors are all in the field of vision.

"Chirp~"

Suddenly there was a roar, and then, a red shadow descended from the sky on the giant eagle, and at the moment when there was still a battle from the ground, the eagle suddenly rose, and the red shadow rotated in the air and fell to the lake, this amazing scene, like a fairy in a costume drama.

"Hmph, grandpa deceived people to come here so early, but he didn't know where to hide and sleep"

The woman, dressed in neat red makeup, pursed her faint pink lips, then took two ancient swords from her waist and winked playfully.

"This sword should be a pair, I'll keep one, and give the other one to Brother Luo."

Thinking of his brother Luo, the woman's pretty face turned slightly red.

"Haha~ Give it to that little white face, you might as well give it to me"

Just as the woman was looking at the lake and thinking for a while, suddenly a man's voice came from not far behind her.

"Zhao Yunmang, hmph, taking advantage of Aunt Ben's good mood today, you hurry up and get out of the way for me. ”

The red-shadowed woman had a pretty face, and turned back coldly and gave a roll of the silver man who came not far away.

This person is none other than Zhao Yunyu, the youngest master of the Zhao family, the largest family in the ancient martial arts world, and also an outer disciple of Suo Xing Sect.

"Haha, Senior Sister Ying'er, don't be angry, we have been trapped in that place all the year round, and we can only come out once in ten years, we should play happily, not hehe~"

Zhao Yunmang said as he reached out to take the sword in the red shadow woman's hand.

"Huh"

As a result, before his hand touched the hilt of the sword, he was slashed by the woman's backhand sword.

"Hizz~"

A drop of blood oozed from Zhao Yunmang's fingertips, and then slid onto the rocks on the ground.

"What a ruthless woman"

Several young people behind Zhao Yunmang couldn't help but sigh.

"Senior Brother Zhao, are you alright?" asked an older young man aloud.

Although Zhao Yunmang is still the outer disciple of Suo Xing Sect, he is indeed the most valued young generation in the ancient martial arts family, and his father is Zhao Chengshuang of the Zhao family, so Ling Zhengke, who is also an outer disciple of Suo Xing Sect, takes extra care of Zhao Yunyu.

What's more, this time the Tianxuanri Hell Tower is fully responsible.

"Senior Brother Ling, it's okay, it's okay to be hurt by Tianxuan, it's also my honor Zhao Yunmang, isn't it?"

A hint of coldness flashed in Zhao Yunmang's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a lustful look.

"Yes, Senior Brother Ling, you don't have to be nervous, Senior Sister Ying'er is a contemporary of Tianxuan Sect, how can she be so disproportionate?"

There was another man, with short hair and black clothes, and a small scar on his forehead.

"That's, that's, Senior Sister Ying'er is one of the genius disciples of the Three Ancient Martial Sects, how can she be as knowledgeable as us?"

A few young men came up from behind, all holding a short knife in their hands.

Listening to these people's words, the red shadow woman took the ancient sword across her chest and looked at it, and it was indeed a good sword, extremely sharp, but it did not stain a drop of blood.

"Hmph, I'm in a good mood today, I only pricked your finger, if next time you're so rude, then I don't mind turning you into a eunuch like your brother"

With that, she sheathed the ancient sword and walked towards a gazebo not far away.

……

"Little girl, sooner or later Lao Tzu will press you under your crotch and ride as a horse"

Watching the graceful red shadow leave, Zhao Yunmang pinched the other punctured finger with one hand, and his gaze became gloomy.

"Senior Brother Zhao, I advise you to put out this thought, this woman is Senior Brother's dish, not to mention that we have all heard, that Shangguan Bingbing is the goddess of the secular world, won't your Zhao family propose marriage to the Shangguan family?" At this time, that Ling Zhengke patted Zhao Yunmang's shoulder and reminded.

However, before Zhao Yunmang could answer, he suddenly heard someone in the distance saying in a strange manner: "Hehe, Senior Brother Ling, you are alone here." Do you know that Shangguan Bingbing has not agreed to Senior Brother Zhao's marriage until now. It is said that in the secular world, he secretly invested with a man named Yeshuai Mingzhu, who already had his children......"

Since he has been in the sect all the year round, if it weren't for the fact that he needed to go to this hell tower to participate in the selection this time, they would rarely go down the mountain, so they were very ill-informed about the outside world.

"What?...... Senior Brother Zhao, is this true?" Ling Zhengke said in surprise.

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhao, is this really the case?" the young man with the scar on his face said with the same curiosity.

As for the other outer disciples of Suo Xing Sect, they all looked at Zhao Yunmang curiously, with sympathy in their eyes.

At this time, Zhao Yunmang's teeth were clucking, and he looked at the person with a blue face, "You are looking for death"

"Hahaha Senior Brother Zhao, I'm here to find the Hell Tower. You said that it was not bad to look for death. Of course, if you want to do it now, I can do it for you."

Later youths also led fifteen people to gather around here. However, they didn't seem to have any jealousy or worry about Zhao Yunmang.

Oni Sect Ou Yeko

Ling Zhengke was shocked just now, but he didn't pay attention to the person who came, and at this moment he saw that it was the outer disciple of the Ghost Sect, and the one who spoke just now was Ou Yezi, the first disciple of the Outer Sect of the Ghost Sect, who ranked third in the Luoyun Pavilion

I saw that he had red hair, upside down eyebrows, and a sinister evil aura in his shining eyes, and at this time, he was looking at the outer disciples of Suo Xing Sect with a mocking face.

"Senior Brother Ou, although we belong to different sects, we are both from the Ancient Martial Sect, and we are called Senior Brothers, so you don't have to be so cynical when you speak."

Although Ling Zhengke ranked 9th on the Luo Yun list, he knew that if he moved, the three of them would not be the opponents of this Ou Yezi, so he spoke more politely.

"Hmph, Senior Brother Ling, it's not appropriate to talk nonsense with him. Our Suo Xing Sect is the authentic sect of the Xuanmen of the Ancient Martial Realm, what is it polite to this evil sect? If you don't accept it, I want to see how long he can live in the Hell Tower."

Who dares to ridicule him like this Zhao Yunmang, how can he feel comfortable when this Ou Yezi tells his troubles in public today.

"Haha, why Senior Brother Zhao, was pouted by Shangguan Bingbing, and you want to find me to be angry? Okay, then I'll wait for you in the Hell Tower, I hope you don't bear when the time comes"

Ou Yezi left amid the laughter of the disciples of the Ghost Sect.

At this time, Zhao Yunmang's face turned red, and his teeth clucked.

"Ou Ye Shuai and Shangguan Bingbing...... You're all waiting."

A disciple of the Suo Xing Sect

Whether it is financial strength or martial arts, or disciples, they are stronger than them,

"Okay, very good, Ono Zi, then I'll take a good look at how you find death in the Hell Tower today"

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