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. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe sleeping village has just revealed its hazy face, and it has become 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, "Can I use it so early?" I had to turn around and walk towards the gate, and Qingyu and the two followed closely, as if they were two bodyguards.

"Brother, haha" As soon as he arrived at the square, Lang Yu was marveling at the thunderous scene. A punch was right in the chest, "uh," and he recognized the person in a moment's light, "It's you, who let you out." ”

Big guy, half a head taller than Langyu, who is not Gu Lei? "You kid, when my brother is a demon beast? If you haven't cleaned it up for a few days, are you itching? ”

"Get out." As he spoke, he punched Gu Lei in the chest. "Haha, huh?" Guray ducked with a smile, 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." Checking the animal skin bag in his hand, the spiritual sense probed up, and Lang Yu now knew that this kind of animal skin bag could not be opened, but had to use the divine sense to pick up and put things. "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, so many silver stones." Lang Yu shouted exaggeratedly, "Confiscation, confiscation!" "One, two, three, although it was very lively, Langyu's hand only flashed three times.

"What else?" As he spoke, he threw the leather bag to Gure.

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 his body, Gu Lei's eyes widened. The answer to the question was, "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, not this, how did you open my fur pouch?" 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 so 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 things in the bag, then 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, you can't do it 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 Langyu, who doesn't have a mystical qi yet, did it. It's no wonder 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.

"Young Master Lei is good," "Young Master Yu is good." The two of them made a fuss, and the ancient people nearby also came over to greet the two. 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?" In 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, "Why, he can feel it by his own investigation." Then he glanced at Lang Yu a few more times, he was indeed an extremely ordinary child, and he didn't even have any fluctuations in his mystical energy. The middle-aged man in the green shirt simply closed his eyes, and then denied his thoughts, "Impossible, how is it possible?" He bent the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, and secretly said 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.

Gu Jiucheng climbed into the ring more than one meter high, looked around at the clansmen around, the black crows and crows in the audience had small heads, their eyes swept over, and the noise stopped abruptly.

first bowed in the direction of Gu Mo and the others in the north, and then hugged his fists in the other three directions, "Thanks to the patriarch's attention, this year's clan competition is still presided over by me." The Gu clan has been inherited for 1,368 years, and the day of Fang Xing is all tied to our juniors, and I hope that all of you will work hard to be strong,...... "Yang Yang sprinkled, Gu Jiucheng was passionate about a trial speech. Immediately, the people's feelings were aroused.

"Before the clan comparison, it is still the ancestors and ancestors who have to sue our clan. Everyone remembers the precepts of my ancient people! As he spoke, he waved his hand behind him, "Serve the wine!" ”

Two teenagers, a man and a girl. Holding a gold-rimmed tray, he stepped forward lightly, covered with a sea-blue silk scarf. Gu Jiucheng cleaned his hands in the jade basin in the hands of the other two maids. The scarf was lightly lifted with both hands, revealing a bronze goblet with three celadon jade cups in front of it. Respectfully pour three full cups. A cup of worship to the sky, a cup of sacrifice to the earth, and the last cup to the ancestors. Turning around and raising his head to the sky, he clenched his fists and sang, "Zhuang my ancient clan!" Don't forget the martial spirit! ”

"Zhuang my ancient clan! Don't forget the martial spirit! There was a wave of voices in the audience, three waves in a row. Gu Jiucheng listened to the sound of this wave being higher than one wave, and he also clenched his fists excitedly.

"Okay, I won't repeat too much of the convention of the clan comparison, as in previous years, it is still divided into fighter level and samurai level, and it is eliminated in groups. I'm glad to tell you the good news, this year, all the clansmen who passed the test, below the warriors, have increased by twenty-eight compared to last year, the total number is eighty-six, and a total of eighteen fighters and samurai have advanced. ”

"Wow" The audience applauded, and the applause burst out, as if he had waited for a while, Gu Jiucheng pressed his hand slightly, "Everyone knows very well that these are inseparable from the merits of our two elders, and it is their dedication that has enabled our Gu clan to achieve today's achievements." Here, on behalf of the patriarch, the two clan elders, and the more than 2,000 people of my ancient clan, I am appointed to express my deep gratitude to the two elders. As he spoke, he bowed deeply in the direction of Lu Xueying and Gan Shisan.

Several people in the north row, including Lang Yu, all looked in the direction of Lu Xueying, and the two of them were also stunned, and said in their hearts: "Didn't the ancient patriarch say that there is this show just now?" But it was only in an instant that the two of them understood.

"It's a matter of our duty, there is no need to be like this, as an elder, the affairs of the ancient clan are our business." It was Gan Shisan's voice, which was not high, but it was very rich, and even made people feel that the vitality around them was vibrating with it. At the same time, he also hugged Gu Jiucheng. On the other side, Lord Zuo, who was dressed in a green shirt, frowned thoughtfully.

It wasn't until Gu Mo waved his hand that Gu Jiucheng straightened up, and said to the clansmen, "You may have also noticed that this year's clan elders did not come to participate in the competition, don't worry, the two ancestors have recently realized that they are going to retreat for a few days, and the final first prize will be awarded by the two old men themselves." It is especially honored that this year, the city lord also attaches great importance to the clan ratio of my ancient clan, and specially sent the second son, Young Master Mu Bai, and the left commander to come to watch the martial arts. And bring the treasure rotor blade as a reward. Therefore, this year's clan rewards are divided into, the top three fighters in the second and third levels each have one Peiyuan Dan, and the first place has two. The overall first place of the fighter level also adds an Qi Condensing Pill. The top three finishers in each rank of the Samurai Tier will receive a Vitality Pill, and the first place winner can also choose any intermediate combat skill. ”

"Shhhhh Especially the cultivators who participated in the clan competition in the front row, they were surprised and a little unbelievable at the same time. This seems to be higher than the final level rewards of each year. And what is the ultimate reward in the end, everyone is looking forward to it. Even Lord Zuo of the judging platform straightened his waist, and his eyes glanced at the two elders, Gu Mo and Lu Gan, intentionally or unintentionally.

"The ultimate reward is this gyroblade." Gu Jiucheng continued. Then he pointed behind him. At this time, two clansmen walked forward carrying an exquisite purple gold knife platform more than one meter long. On the knife platform, an object more than three feet long was covered by red silk.

Gu Jiucheng tore open the silk cloth, and a burst of colorful light shone brightly. There is no sunlight, but the brilliance itself is clearly felt in the position of Langyu. The treasure is really extraordinary.

In fact, Lang Yu is still not very familiar with this cultivation realm. A truly extraordinary treasure weapon would not be so dazzling, and this knife was a low-level treasure weapon at best. Of course, for most people in the samurai rank, such a treasure is still rare. Gu Jiucheng covered the silk cloth again, and waved his hand to let the two people lift it down again.

Turned around and said: "This time the clan has a patriarch, two elders and Lord Zuo referee, I believe it will not be unfair, and finally emphasize, this is an intra-clan competition, and the opponent is also his own brothers and sisters, although the sword has no eyes, but the competition must not hurt his life." Okay, so you know that. Without further ado, let's ask the clansmen who participated in the clan competition to come to the stage in groups to draw lots to determine the opponent. The first is a second-order fighter. ”

As the words fell, more than 20 children in the crowd on three sides of the ring suddenly ran up to the ring excitedly. Draw out the wooden cards from Gu Jiucheng's hand. This wooden card is predetermined according to the number of people in each level, and whoever gets the same number is the next opponent. The second-order fighter was followed by the third-order, and then the samurai. As for the first-order fighters, it can be said that everyone in the ancient village is there, and there is no point in competing.

The draw was not long, due to the full preparation, it ended in less than half an hour, and the competition that Langyu was looking forward to was about to start. Gu Jiucheng looked at Gu Mo again, of course, to ask if there was anything else that needed to be added. Seeing Gu Mo nodded, he turned around and said loudly to the audience: "Now, the clan competition begins!" No. 1, please go to the ring. Before he could retreat, there were already two little guys who had already rushed into the ring, one left and one right, both eight or nine years old, one of whom Lang Yu still knew, it was Gu Fan who had a fight with Gu Lei that evening, and the little guy's unconvinced spirit left a deep impression on Lang Yu. The other is a bit shorter and stocky, with a large head and a thick neck. At first glance, it's a power type. came to the stage to divide the left and right, and the two people were five or six meters away, and they hugged their fists and arched at each other. It's clear that the child's hair hasn't faded yet, and it's quite interesting to make this action. Especially the two of them are still looking serious.

At this time, Gu Jiucheng's voice sounded: "Gu Zhanlong, earth system, to Gu Fan, fire system." Begin! ”