When entering the first line of sky, the valley is even more colorful, and the endless silk and satin are hung high. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The big red lantern was a few turns bigger than the grinding plate, and it was red and practiced into a string. Everywhere is full of that kind of festive joy.

In the middle, a ring is as high as three feet and three, and there is no staircase to kick the platform at the bottom of the four rings, and I don't know how to go up to this ring.

"Brother Zhao, please inside! The Ten Elders and the others, they are all in the Juyi Hall! ”

The originally dirty bandits' nest turned out to be spotless, even the white snow was transported away, which shows the importance that the ten elders attach to this competition.

Seeing this, Zhao Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly followed the black wolf into the Juyi Hall.

At this time, I had just entered the Juyi Hall, and I actually had some such words.

The hall, which was originally dim and full of the smell of pine resin, was also cleaned of dirt and lit. And it's also Western-style, with about eighteen lamps, which illuminate the entire justice hall!

In the middle of the main seat, sitting tall, it is the white dress, the long-haired Qingyun.

And on the edge of Qingyun, there is Qingyun Guique girl, who is not honest there, one will play this, one will play that!

And what about Situ Nanchuan? Standing right behind Qingyun, on the right. And there are also two people standing on the left, like a team of twins, but they are Caiyun, and her girl Cuihua!

These two people stood on the left side of Qingyun. And on both sides of Caiyun and Situ Nanchuan, there are one by one, shy maids like flowers in the closed moon. One by one, there were eight people standing on both sides, all waiting there.

And when it came to the lower seat, it was the perfect old man, and behind him stood the three masters 'Qingtian'.

Further down, Zhao Weiguo doesn't know him, these people are very young, and there are monks and old Taoists, so there is no need to ask, they must be Shaolin monks, and Wudang Taoists.

However, there are as many as two monks, and the Tao is a little puzzled by Zhao Weiguo.

Zhao Weiguo's eyes were a little disdainful, but he immediately stepped forward.

"Brother Zhao, are you here too?"

Zhao Weiguo was just about to step forward, but Qingyun, who had been looking for a long time in the seat and didn't know what to look for, suddenly saw Zhao Weiguo, and then rushed down, in Zhao Weiguo's arms, it was very fluttering!

And her intimate behavior surprised everyone.

Because what is this contest for? It's all for this girl. And as a result, Qingyun returned to Que, but he was pierced into the arms of other men, what do they think?

"Okay, let me meet our mother first!"

"Wow!"

Although Zhao Weiguo's voice is very soft, but these people, what kind of people are they? Those are all martial arts practitioners, and they are all the most outstanding young people, and their ears are easy to use!

What does this sound like? Our mother? Is this a family? But that's not right, right? This kid is obviously surnamed Zhao? Apparently not biological!

"Child, see mother!"

Zhao Weiguo is so stinky and shameless, he is about to suck that Qingyun's face. But as the palace master of the Vulture Palace, she still has to scruple about her face, and if she waves her hand, it will be considered a response.

"Wow!"

Qingyun's move once again caused an uproar, and the person surnamed Zhao was really the son of the Qingyun Palace Lord. And his surname is Zhao, so it's interesting, could it be that this Qingyun Palace Lord also gave birth to a son with other men?

At this time, there were many discussions when he sat down, and Qingyun's complexion changed and changed.

"Silence!"

As the palace master, Qingyun is naturally not easy to speak. Caiyun shouted in a deep voice. Since then, no one has dared to speak out.

Because, whether it is Qingyun or Caiyun, it is not something that these future generations can afford to offend. Although their backs are all backed by a certain force.

"I know what everybody is talking about! But I can tell you, this time, your opponent is him, and he is the chosen one of the little girls,......"

Qingyun finally spoke, and with this opening, all the people suddenly felt old vinegar in their hearts, and they couldn't be more sour. And especially the young man who did it against the perfect old man.

But see him in his early twenties! With long hair and wearing an ancient blue prince's shirt, his face was full of arrogance, and he snorted coldly: "Qinggong Master, this is a little wrong, right?" We came all the way, but you said that in this small ditch, there is a certain candidate, which makes me wait, how can I be embarrassed? ”

This person dared to have such a dialogue with Qingyun, which was naturally unusual. This one is the eldest son of the contemporary martial arts alliance leader 'Xiao Yuanshan' 'Xiao Mingwan'.

"Humph! How can it be embarrassing? What's so embarrassing? You have come to this contest, one more person, one less person, do you mind? To tell you the truth, no matter who you are, what your family affairs are, if you enter the door of my Qing family, then you have to listen to my daughter, otherwise don't blame me Qingyun for being ruthless! ”

"Click!"

Qingyun only patted it lightly, and the good handrails turned into powder as if they were rotten. And with this internal strength, you can be among the strongest in martial arts!

"Nan no Amitabha! It doesn't matter if you are a poor monk, what about you? ”

Just as Qingyun's words fell, that Xiao Mingwan became a purple melon face. And at this moment, the little monk who was sitting under the hands of the perfect old man stood up and shouted the Buddha's name.

Or maybe it's a monk! When this monk speaks, he is easy-going, and people don't care.

"You Shaolin bald donkey, you don't have a backache when you stand and talk, you are a monk, why do you want to get involved in such things? Don't you want to put all this red world aside? ”

The words of the little Shaolin monk have not fallen, and there will be one more little Taoist priest in Taoist costume. At first glance, it was from Wudang Mountain, and he actually came forward to accuse the Shaolin monks.

"Amitabha! You don't want to burn boilers, you see others black, you can't see your own black, you are also a monk? Why come? ”

"Wrong! Our Taoist method is broad and profound, and what we pay attention to is double cultivation in order to achieve both spiritual and physical enjoyment! ”

"Humph! Amitabha! Amitabha, you are too vulgar, the poor monk can't listen to it! ”

"Yes! The poor monk can't listen to it anymore,......"

At this time, another big fat monk also pounced on his head, he was a hollow faction.

So at this point, two monks actually quarreled with a Taoist priest.

Zhao Weiguo was watching there, and while watching, he asked Xiang Qingyun Guique, who are these people?

"I don't know, I don't know my mother, where did I find so many beasts, the most colorful one called Xiao Mingwan, always wants to lean on me, I hate it to death, if it weren't for my mother to say, don't let me fight, I will beat him to death with one punch!"

"Eh! So powerful, one punch, beating people to death? ”

Zhao Weiguo felt very terrifying, but he was ashamed of Qingyun Guique's face and blushed, holding a small fist, and beating Zhao Weiguo's body incessantly!

But it was at this time that a man appeared at the door,...... (To be continued.) )