"Ling Xiao, you must remember my words and don't cause trouble. ”

Zilan said with a solemn face.

I'm afraid that he won't be able to remember, and he will forget it in a blink of an eye, so remind him again.

"yes, I see!"

Ling Xiao arched his hands and seemed to signal Senior Sister Zilan to stop talking.

This gossip is enough once, and after two times, it doesn't taste good.

Seeing Ling Xiao's impatient look, Zilan suddenly stepped over in a few steps, opened her voice and shouted into Ling Xiao's ear: "Don't forget!"

Listening to the sharp and piercing voice, Ling Xiao suddenly puffed up his eyes, opened his mouth wide and shouted in horror: "Ah...!"

"Hmph, do you have a long memory?"

Zilan snorted angrily and turned to leave.

"My god, my sister!"

Seeing Senior Sister Zilan swaying away, Ling Xiao bared her teeth and frowned, and hurriedly raised her hand and patted her ears.

Moment--

Ling Xiao felt that his stinging ears were much better, and said sarcastically to himself.

"This Senior Sister Zilan is as gentle as a little sheep, how irritable she is like a tigress, scary...!"

Zilan did not leave immediately, but stood outside the windowsill.

Listening to Ling Xiao's words to himself, he suddenly pursed his lips and secretly enjoyed in his heart.

"Hehe... If you dare to pull my arm in the future, this is your punishment!"

After waiting for a long time, seeing that there was no movement in the wing, it must have been Ling Xiao resting.

Suddenly, she moved her light steps back into her room.

...

At the same time.

In the imperial city, Qingxuantang is stationed.

The Qingxuantang competition was led by the Great Elder Xuanqing, and the ten contestants were all elite disciples of the Qingxuantang Academy.

"The people of the Ruthless Sword Sect are really funny, they actually entered the Imperial City in two groups, and they almost stopped outside the Imperial City, and they couldn't get in!"

"Hehe, the turtle is the turtle, how can it be compared to my Qingxuantang?"

"By the way, I heard that the demon of the Ruthless Sword Sect is also here. ”

"You mean Ling Xiao?"

"Senior Brother Mu, I heard that you and Ling Xiao are fellow villagers, and they are both disciples selected from Wumeng City, I wonder if you have the strength to defeat him!"

A disciple of the Qingxuan Hall suddenly looked towards Murong Qing.

Suddenly, dozens of people's eyes were focused on Murong Qing.

Murong Qing frowned slightly, and immediately said: "Senior brothers, judging from the battle between Ling Xiao and Mo Ji, his cultivation realm may reach the late stage of the Yang Dan realm, and I am also the late stage of the Yang Dan realm cultivation now, if I say that I defeat him, I don't dare to jump to conclusions." With all our hearts, this battle of glory will definitely fight for the glory of the school!"

"Well, that's right!"

Qin Sheng stood up, clapped his hands and shouted.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Senior Brother Murong is right, after all, he has never seen Ling Xiao and Mo Ji fight, if he wants to compete with Ling Xiao, he can only see the difference when he enters the Royal Canyon. But you are all disciples of Qingxuantang, a good man must defeat a group of female members of the Ruthless Sword Sect, and in this battle of glory, we will definitely be able to win the glory. ”

"Yes, take the glory!"

"Senior Brother Qin is so right!"

A group of Qingxuantang disciples patted Qin Sheng's ass.

"Senior Brother Qin, this time the Great Elder has appointed you to be the leader of this group, I believe that under your leadership, our Qingxuantang will definitely ride on the head of that group of female streamers. ”

"Haha...!"

...

Similarly, at the Liuyun Pavilion station.

In a private room.

An old man in a clean purple shirt was sitting on a wooden couch, with a thin face, a dark complexion, and a faint eyebrow locked.

And in front of him, there was a disciple of Liuyun Pavilion standing, full of suspicion.

The old man had a lot of luck for a long time before he slowly spoke: "Guangji, this battle of glory, with the strength of our Liuyun Pavilion, cannot be compared to Qingxuan Hall. Therefore, our main purpose this time is to trample the group of female streamers of the Ruthless Sword Sect under our feet, and teach us a hard lesson... That one is called Ling Xiao!"

"Master, why do we have to go with the Ruthless Sword Sect!"

Guangji asked with a puzzled face.

"You'll know what you should know, and don't ask more if you don't!"

The old man's face sank and he said coldly.

"Yes, disciple understands!"

Guangji nodded hurriedly and admitted his mistake to the old man.

"Royal Canyon, life and death are determined by heaven, and the lives of junior disciples must be guaranteed. ”

The old man sighed deeply and said slowly.

"Master, the disciple knows, and he will definitely bring all the junior and disciple back. ”

Guangji arched slightly.

But he didn't have confidence in his heart, and he inquired for many days, in this battle of glory, the contestants sent by Qingxuantang were strong, and I heard that a disciple of Qingxuantang had stepped into the Yuan Soul Realm.

If it is for self-preservation, it is no problem not to fight with the disciples of Qingxuantang and bring all the junior disciples back safe and sound.

However, the master has laid down a heavy responsibility at this time, and it is inevitable that some junior disciples will fall.

"Go ahead!"

The old man let go of his hand and said.

"Yes, Master, disciple retires!"

Guangji bowed to the old man, and walked out of the chamber after speaking.

In the courtyard, Guangji looked up at the red sun heading west, and couldn't help but sigh: "Hey!"

This time, he represented Liuyun Pavilion to participate in the Battle of Glory, and the contestants of the other three universities, he had already figured out the situation.

Let's just say that the ruthless sword faction that the master ordered to deal with, and the kid named Ling Xiao, are not fuel-efficient lamps!

I have long heard that Ling Xiao seems to be like an ordinary person, but his hidden strength is terrifying.

Defeat the martial artist who cultivated in the middle of the Yangdan Realm with his bare hands.

With such strength, he sighed a little.

But now, he can't choose, as a disciple of Liuyun Pavilion, he must follow his master's orders.

...

Ning Tiancheng.

Ningfu!

"City Lord, I have discussed with the Third Elder of Liuyun Pavilion, Elder Yun, and he promised to do it in the Royal Canyon to get rid of Ling Xiao!"

A subordinate looked delighted, and said with his hand towards Ning Tiancheng, who was sitting above.

When Ning Tiancheng heard this, he immediately became ecstatic: "Okay, it's good, as long as he can get rid of that madman, I will agree to any conditions!"

"City Lord, it's just...!"

The man frowned slightly and said.

"Just what?"

Ning Tiancheng was stunned and hurriedly asked.

"10,000 taels of gold, 5,000 taels of silver!"

Seeing the city lord's face change, the subordinate trembled and immediately said.

"That's the condition?"

Ning Tian was stunned for a moment, a little incredulous, the third elder of Liuyun Pavilion, Yun Mada, proposed such a cheap condition.

As long as Madam Yun promised to kill Ling Xiao, he didn't care about wealth.

It is said that the city lord's mansion governs thirteen counties, and the annual income of white flowers can be millions of taels.

Yun Mada's screaming got this bit of gold and silver, which is not worth mentioning at all.

"Yes, Castle Lord!"

The subordinate nodded.

"Promise him that if the matter is done, I will give him 50,000 taels of gold directly. ”

Ning Tiancheng raised his hand and said in a fierce voice.

The subordinates' faces changed in shock when they heard this, and they never thought that in order to avenge the second lady, the city lord would actually spare gold and silver.

"Yes, City Lord, but he needs a deposit!"

"It's okay, you go directly to the account room and take 10,000 golden tickets with my warrant. ”

"Yes, Castle Lord!"

The subordinate said, and when he received the order, he wanted to turn around and leave.

That's when --

Ning Tiancheng stood up and said sharply to his subordinates: "Slow, you tell Grandma Yun, if he can't kill Ling Xiao, I will step through Liuyun Pavilion!"

As he spoke, a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.

Seeing a strong killing intent coming, the next person felt a chill in his heart, and cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead.

"Yes, Castle Lord!"

The subordinate nodded and immediately retreated.

After coming out, the man still had palpitations.

He was also afraid, afraid that Grandma Yun agreed to this, but he didn't do it.

When the time comes, the lord of the city must first take the sword and behead him.