"Brother, Sister Bai, what are you talking about?" Cheng Le couldn't understand the two of them at all. She only knew that in the past half a month, her brother was not in the sect, and Sister Bai had something to do with him, but she didn't know what it was.

"It has nothing to do with you, you don't need to know." Cheng Xing touched Cheng Le's head, took out a hairpin from the storage bag, and held it up in front of Cheng Le's eyes, "Look, this is a gift that my brother brought you, you go down to play, Miss and I still have something to discuss." ”

The black rider is a killer pavilion, although he only kills the big traitors, but instinctively, Cheng Xing didn't want Cheng Le to know about it.

"What a beautiful hairpin, thank you, brother!" Cheng Le pinned the hairpin in his hair, no longer bothered about what the two of them had to say, and obediently returned to the women's house to cultivate.

"I'll talk about the Black Rider after the match." Tilting Huang took out his black gold card, "I have another thing for you to do." ”

Cheng Xing's result card, "Miss, tomorrow's match?" ”

"I've already discussed the matter of the confrontation with Deputy Sect Master Jing." Qian Huang looked at Cheng Xing, "The competition is different from the big competition of the sect, and the sect only needs to produce five disciples. The two of us discussed, I, Qingling, Qingchen, Song Yunjie and Jiang Yu. Five people are enough. ”

Cheng Xing pursed his lower lip, although his strength is also improving, but the few people in Miss's mouth are indeed higher than his own strength, and he still has to redouble his efforts. The senior brother and the senior sister are okay, but that Song Yunjie is stronger than him.

Cheng Xing set a small goal for himself in his heart, he must surpass Song Yunjie in a short time, otherwise his sister will be abducted by him one day, and he will not be able to beat him!

"What does the young lady need me to do?" Cheng Xing quickly came back to his senses and received the black gold card into his storage bag.

"Go buy a few restaurants." Tilting Huang continued, "There is also the Qinglou. ”

"Yes..."Cheng Xinggang received the order, reacted to the second half of the sentence, looked up at the tilting phoenix with wide eyes, did he hear it wrong? What does Miss want to buy? Qinglou?

"This matter, you can arrange for a few more black riders and others to deal with it. I'm not just going to be in the Qinglou restaurant in Qianzhu China. However, the black rider is now short of manpower, so let's choose from Qianzhu Country, Miaoyi Country, Bilin Country and Lingyun Country first. ”

"In addition, if you see beggars with good character on the way, you can also recruit them to the black rider together."

Green houses and restaurants are the easiest places to inquire about news. Dumping Phoenix not only wants to build a killer pavilion, but also an intelligence agency.

Selling news with one hand and killing people with the other, it's not too cool! However, if these two institutions want to become bigger, they definitely cannot be completed by money alone.

Tilting Phoenix is not afraid of trouble, waiting for the confrontation match, Tilting Phoenix will pick a time to train the black horse, and then in the battle with the Heavenly Sword Sect, the black horse should also be able to play a big role.

"Yes, miss." Cheng Xing saluted, "Miss, I..."

"Anything else?" Qian Huang looked at Cheng Xing's tangled expression and asked curiously.

"No, it's fine." Cheng Xing shook his head and clenched the other hairpin hidden in his sleeve. This is a hairpin he personally created, which is inlaid with a low-level magic core. Originally, I wanted to give it to Miss, but now that the person is in front of me, I don't dare to take it out.

"I'll go down the mountain first." Cheng Xing bowed and retired. Miss shouldn't look down on this worthless thing, it's better for him to go back and train with the black rider earlier, strength is the last word.

Tilt nodded. After that, he called out Bai Xiao and asked him to go with Cheng Xing.

Of course, Bai Xiao is not just a simple press, in fact, the dozen or so people recruited by the black rider now may not be able to beat Cheng Xing together, not to mention that they have just met, if you want to talk about tacit understanding and unity, there must be a big shortcoming, and Cheng Xing is not worried that something will happen to Cheng Xing.

But after all, there are too many people, and Cheng Xing can't observe them alone. And Bai Xiao, as a demonic beast, has better mobility and concealment ability than Cheng Xing.

That's right, Bai Xiao was sent by the Tilting Phoenix to spy on those people, and it is not to say that he is distrustful, after all, they have all made an oath. But in the future, the black riders will definitely not be only the dozens of people now, but the black riders will be expanded to the whole continent. When the time comes, there will be thousands of people, and the most capable managers will be selected among them.

Early the next morning, the five of them arrived at the square, and Yuan Ming and Jing Xiuyang were already waiting in place.

They are now heading to the Moon Slashing Gate. The Moon Gate is in the territory of the Water Night Country. The Water Night Country is a little far away from the Thousand Bamboo Country, and it would take them more than four hours to reach it if they only relied on flying machines. Therefore, they had to turn around the teleportation array several times in the middle.

Fortunately, they got a small vein mine in the big competition, and they still had enough Xuanling stones to sit in the teleportation array.

The teleportation array was almost instantaneous, counting the time to find the teleportation array, it only took half an hour for this group of eight people to reach the Moon Cutting Gate.

"Hey, those guys over there, what's they doing?" There were a few patrolling disciples in front of the Moon Cutting Gate, looking at the Tilting Phoenix and asking.

"We are from the Yijian faction, and we are here to participate in the confrontation this time." After all, Jing Xiuyang is the master of a sect, and he doesn't need to deliberately curry favor with a junior disciple of a second-level sect.

"From the Yijian faction?" The disciple looked up and down, then sneered, "No wonder it's so shabby. ”

They got the news of the Heavenly Sword Sect half a month ago, and the first place in the sect competition this time was the bottom of the previous 10,000-year competition. This time, I won the first place by luck, and I dared to challenge them to cut the moon gate?

Although the Moon Slashing Sect is indeed the weakest one in the second-level sect, it is not known how many grades stronger than the first-to-last sect of the third-level sect.

Originally, I thought that only one person from the Yijian Sect would come today and directly inform them that they had abstained. But I didn't expect that, looking at the no more than eight people in front of me, it seems that they really came to the game today?

It's really a joke, in the past, when Biyu Gate and Xifeng Gate won the first place, they were all selected to cut the Moon Gate. The first time they came with high morale, they were beaten and fled halfway, and the next few times, they just went through the motions, and even abstained directly.

But this Yijian faction obviously doesn't know the situation.

Anyway, the door has been a little boring lately, so I should play with them.

"You wait, I'll go and tell the sect master." After the disciple finished speaking, he didn't wait for Jing Xiuyang to reply, and returned to the sect. Before leaving, he didn't forget to remind the remaining disciples to guard the door and not let them slip in.

Jing Xiuyang frowned, they were here to compete, and he had sent news to the sect master of the Moon Cutting Sect half a month earlier. If you want to say that they have been treated like this when they came to the Moon Gate in the past, there is nothing to say. But the game is imminent, and the Moon Cutting Gate has long known that they will come, and deliberately put a few guards to disgust them, and said that they have to be allowed to enter only if they have a good manner, which is simply a slap in the face again, and the Moon Cutting Gate does not take them in their eyes at all.

In the reception hall of the Moon Cutting Gate, Xu Mufeng, the sect leader of the Moon Cutting Gate, was pushing cups and changing lamps with a few people, talking and laughing very harmoniously.

The few people Xu Mufeng was entertaining were the three elders of the first-level sect, and the four elders of the four second-level sects. They are all judges today.

But when it comes to judges, it's actually just a formality. How big is the difference in strength between the second-level sect and the third-level sect, this is a truth that even a five-year-old child knows.

The disciples of the third-level sect can have a mastery of the Xuanling Sect, which is considered to be their strength, but in the Cutting Moon Sect, there are twenty-three disciples of the Xuanling Sect. Pick five at random, and you can beat that Yijian faction. So Xu Mufeng didn't take today's game seriously.

On the contrary, compared with the competition, these judges are more worthy of Xu Mufeng's attention. Let's not talk about those second-level forces, as long as they don't deliberately make enemies, everyone will not interfere with each other's well water.

But the first-level sect is different, they are powerful, even if it is just a random elder, it is enough for Xu Mufeng to be cautious. After all, in the past few hundred years, their sect has been challenged countless times, and the elders of these sects will come every three years.

And this is the best time for Xu Mufeng to curry favor with them. Hundreds of years have passed, and the Moon Cutting Gate has not gained at all, although it has not been improved materially and in strength, but because of the good relationship between the same first-level sect and other second-level sects, it can make the Moon Cutting Gate stay in the second-level sect for so many years.

"Report, Sect Master." The disciple who was guarding the door shouted outside the meeting room. After entering the door, he first saluted everyone, and then said respectfully, "Sect Master, several elders, those from the Yijian Sect are here. ”

Xu Mufeng waved his hand and motioned for the disciple to go down, "Let them go to the competition ground first." ”

But after saying that, Xu Mufeng didn't want to leave, drank the glass of wine in his hand, and chuckled, "If you want to say that this Yijian Sect really doesn't understand the rules, it has only come at such an hour, and the elders have been waiting for them for so long." ”

"Not really." The elder of the Tianluo Sect put down the wine glass in his hand, "The previous Biyu Sect has gone back at this time. This Yijian faction actually came over. Isn't this delaying a few of us from eating and drinking? ”

In fact, it was not that the Yijian faction came late, because the number of people in the competition was small, so the time for the confrontation to start was at the end of the day, but it was not yet noon.

Jing Xiuyang and the others were taken to the competition venue by the disciple, looking at the empty arena, Jing Xiuyang just wanted to speak, when he heard the disciple say, "You guys wait first, the sect master and the elders will come later." With that, the disciple left.

Jing Xiuyang and the others looked at only a few disciples passing by, frowning, they were too unimportant.

It was almost noon, and the competition venue was open again, and several people waited in the sun.

"Are the people who slashed the Moon Gate dead? What about later? It's been almost an hour! Song Yunjie jumped up from the stool, the sun could easily tan his white and tender skin.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many stools, they would have to stand and wait for more than an hour.