"Eldest sister, what do you say, which enemy have you seen?" beside Huangfu Nanqin, a little girl-like girl asked curiously

"This ......" Huangfu Nanqin was speechless for a while, and finally gave her a burst of surprise, and said: "Dead girl, what do you care so much!"

"Hongyi, what can you ask your eldest sister for, I'm afraid she doesn't even know the name of the family!" In front of the right, a young man beckoned Huangfu Hongyi to his side, and looked at Huangfu Nanqin with disdain. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Huangfu Ze, what are you talking about!" Huangfu Nanqin obviously didn't like this, and when she heard that Liu Mei was upside down at that time, she wanted to get angry, but she was suffocated back again. Angry and angry, she is not a person who is incompetent, although she and Huang Fuze are sisters and brothers, but they have always been at odds, and she is a sister who has no ability to clean up this Huang Fuze, who was crowned as the first day of the Poluo Dynasty.

On the other side, Huang Fuxiong didn't notice the argument of his children here, and looked at everything on Ling Tian's top with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at He Shang who was standing upright next to him from time to time, with a slightly embarrassed face.

After half an hour, the personnel underwent a new configuration, the head of the family worshiped the elders and others were all invited to the stone screen, and the disciples of the Huangfu family who needed to participate in the group meeting also got off the stone screen, for a while, there was a chaos above Ling Tian's top of the mountain, and the transfer of personnel made the atmosphere heated up again.

Jing Xian was a little dumbfounded, although there are not many people in this group, most of them are also masters in the late stage of the Solid Spirit Realm, if it is one-on-one, if he fights in the ring like before, he is afraid that he will be brushed down if he can't withstand a few rounds, so what does this Rausch group of heroes mean!

After a while, everyone quieted down, they all turned their heads to look up at the top of Ling Tian, Huang Fuxiong took a step forward, his gaze condescendingly swept over the six groups of forces on Ling Tian's cliff, a total of sixty-one people, and then turned his head to look at He Shang, the latter nodded slightly, Huang Fuxiong smiled, and said loudly:

"Everyone!" As soon as the two words came out, the majestic momentum suddenly swept through everyone's hearts, such a strength is really shocking!

Huang Fuxiong was very satisfied with everyone's reaction, and put down everyone's buzzing with his hands slightly, and said: "Time is like an arrow, and in a blink of an eye, another year has passed, this is the fifty-fifth group of heroes, and there are not a few disciples who have made a name for themselves in the heroes of the Poluo Dynasty, and there will be you in the future." ”

After another pause, he continued: "I think that many of you are the children of the Heroes Society, but taking care of some new genius disciples, I will tell you the rules of this Heroes Society again. ”

After Huang Fuxiong finished speaking, he retreated, and instead came out with an old man who looked like a skeleton monster. The old man's eyes were full of gloom, and his eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes, which made him stare at him and almost get goosebumps on his body.

"This time the Heroes will take the location of the Yin Luo Stream in the Poluo Mountains, and the Lord of the Wuyuan Pavilion will rearrange the Yin Luo Stream with the power of the Lord of the Martial Arts Pavilion a month ago, and I will clearly tell you that this Heroes will not only rely on force, but also test your ingenuity, there are twenty map fragments here, and you should be tested for your cultivation first!"

As he spoke, the old man suddenly jumped down, holding a complete topographic map in his hand, which was cut into twenty pieces in an instant, which made everyone's hearts tremble.

The old man's meaning is obvious, everyone in the school is capable of cultivation, so don't they still have to fight? Speaking of which, whoever has a hard fist will be able to get more map fragments, and whoever will have a greater chance of surviving in that Yin Luo Stream, or completing the task.

As soon as the old man stretched out his hand to scoop up the map fragments in his hand, a hideous smile appeared on his thin face, and said: "It's better to divide it into six parts first, the extra two pieces of decay are not good to distribute indiscriminately, everyone, each with his own ability!"

As he spoke, the old man waved his hand and scattered the six parts of the map fragments into the hands of the leaders of the six major forces. And the extra two pieces are naturally considered additional information, and they need to be fought for.

No one can be generous enough to give such extra information to others, of course, this is also a manifestation of confession, who would admit it in such a scene!

"In that case, it seems that this first map fragment will belong to me!" As soon as the old man's voice fell, an arrogant voice came, not a sound, but it could be heard clearly by everyone.

Jing Xian was stupid and didn't know who was talking, he only knew that he was from the Huangfu family, because when he looked over, he happened to run into Huangfu Nanqin, who had been looking at him.

"Huang Fu Ze, this fragment can be regarded as a trophy, how can you say that it belongs to you?" Liang Xue stood up and looked at Huang Fu Ze with an unhappy face, he has been pressed below all the year round, and the Bodhisattva can also press out the fire, as if everyone in this Poluo Dynasty except for him Huang Fu Ze has become a fool and a mediocre talent.

"Yes, I have the same opinion as Brother Liang for the first time, the fourth prince should not be so domineering!" Gu Jun took a step forward with a folding fan, glanced at Huang Fuze, and did not give in.

"Haha! I never thought that everyone would still be so faceless, could it be that you still think that I was me from the last group meeting?" Huang Fuze's face was very cold, and he was very unhappy to be rejected in public like this.

"Hahaha......" A hoarse laugh came, interrupting everyone's-for-tat, the old man patted Huang Fuze on the shoulder, signaled him not to speak, and said: "Since this extra fragment has been taken out, it is natural to give you the same opportunity to fight, if you want to get this extra fragment, you still need to rely on your own ability!"

As he spoke, the two map fragments were lifted by him and flew high to the top of the stone screen. The relative distance between the two is enough to be hundreds of miles, and the old man's actions are obviously to ask everyone to snatch at the same time, so that it is not only a competition of force, but also a delicate mind, more than picking up leaks, and more slippery.

Of course, all this has nothing to do with Jing Xian, and he can't reach the top of the stone screen at all, so he is destined to be a spectator. So, he looked up at the disciples of the various sects who were already rising up, and told them to fight to the death one by one, and couldn't help but shrug his shoulders and take a few steps back, don't fall down and hit himself when he hits.

There was chaos on the stone screen, and almost all of them rushed up, not to knock anyone down, so that their side could get one more fragment, but for themselves to be able to pick up a leak without danger and make a meritorious contribution or something. Everyone has the heart to be a hero, and who doesn't want to show their face in front of others.

Now it seems that Huangfu Ze Liang Xue and others are at the forefront, and several people have already handed it over, although everyone's realm is the same, but the spiritual power intensity between them is not the same, Huangfu Ze and these people are naturally the best among them, so that when they fight, the spiritual power can suppress the monks of the same realm.

However, as soon as these people handed them over, they had no chance to fight for the map fragments, and the task suddenly fell to some other sect disciples. The atmosphere has not diminished in the slightest, and in this case, no one has offended anyone, and everyone has sharpened their heads and drilled up.

Although this kind of competition is extremely variable, it is inevitably a bit boring, Jing Xian only stared at it for a few times and lost interest, the key is that he doesn't have the ability to join in, otherwise he will be interested.

"Brother Jing!"

"Rival ......"

Two female voices sounded on both sides at the same time, bringing the lack of interest Jing Xian back to reality, the latter looked left and right, not far from the left, was Huangfu Nanqin in a red low-cut dress, and on the right was Su Ling, who was full of excitement and guilt.

When the two women were facing each other like this, there seemed to be a spark appearing, and Jing Xian's mind was suddenly sweating.