"Mingzhao?" He Nuo hurriedly stepped forward, and Liao Xingyun also followed, "What happened?" ”

When he approached He Nuo, he saw that Zhao Mingzhao's face was full of scars, and the corner of his left eye was even more bruised. What happened? ”

Zhao Mingzhao nodded, "Those monkeys are not simple, I couldn't move until I met Shizi on the road, and I was fortunately saved." ”

"Shizi?" When He Nuo heard these two words, he first thought of Meng Xiaochen, and then realized that Meng Xiaochen was not the only son of Jinyang City, and sure enough, he turned his head and saw someone.

The man was lean, dark-skinned, and not tall, but he gave people a sense of stability, especially those eyes, which were as deep as a wolf's eyes.

He Nuo glanced at it and knew who this person was, he was Ying Lingyue, the son of Cangguo, the first place in the Qingcang Martial Arts Competition!

He Qingping seemed to be more familiar with Ying Lingyue, stepped forward, and asked, "What about the others?" ”

Ying Lingyue shook her head and said, "They're all gone." ”

At this time, Zhao Mingzhao explained the reason, it turned out that Ying Lingyue, the prince of Cangguo, Mo Shangchu, the prince of Languo, and Jiang Yi'an, the prince of Weiguo, were originally in the forefront, but they met themselves who were captured by monkeys on the way, and the other two princes had no intention of stopping, but Ying Lingyue came to help, which delayed some time, and Mo Shangchu and Jiang Yi'an had already left.

He Qingping pointed to the open stone door in front of him and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Ying Lingyue shook her head, "This is a false door, which is used to confuse." ”

"What about the real door?" He Nuo rushed out.

Ying Lingyue looked at He Nuo and shook her head, "I missed the best opportunity just now, and now that the pseudo-gate has appeared, the real door has disappeared." ”

Zhao Mingzhao felt a little guilty and said, "It's all Mingzhao who delayed the world." ”

Ying Lingyue shook her head, a look of confidence overflowed, "Brother Zhao doesn't need to feel guilty, as long as Ling Yue spends some time, where is the real door, he will definitely be able to find out!" ”

He Nuo was infected by this confident bearing, and secretly admired it in his heart.

He Qingping thought, "No wonder the teacher often says, I'm good at everything, it's just that this kind of imperial bearing is not enough, Ying Lingyue's words at this moment are not only a manifestation of his self-confidence, but also can play a role in boosting morale, and he should really study hard in the future." ”

Ying Lingyue's eyes suddenly froze, she looked into the distance, and said, "Friends behind you, why hide and come out?" ”

As soon as He Nuo turned around, he found that there was no trace, which was a little strange.

I heard Ying Lingyue's voice raise a few points again, "Ling Yue Pingsheng, I hate such sneaky people the most, I can also have a companion when I come out openly, if I am so sneaky, don't blame me Ying Lingyue is welcome!" After saying that, he stomped his foot heavily, and the dust was flying.

He Nuo thought to himself, "Qingcang will be the first in martial arts, and it really deserves its reputation." ”

When the dust cleared, a figure appeared, who seemed to be intimidated by this momentum, looking left and right, a little flustered.

He Nuo glanced at it, and a feeling of disgust rose in his heart, it turned out that this person was Mu Jiangliu.

Mu Jiangliu saw that no one paid attention to it, and said, "Mu Jiangliu has seen you, Jiangliu is slow, and he has been following behind, I hope you will forgive me." ”

Ying Lingyue snorted coldly, did not speak, but also acquiesced to Mu Jiangliu joining their group.

However, He Qingping was secretly frightened, just now Mu Jiangliu had been following them, they didn't even realize it, but Ying Lingyue saw it at a glance, and thought, "Ying Lingyue is such a means, he will be the lord of Cangguo in the future, if he obeys the central command, it is fine, if he has other ambitions, then he is a big trouble." Thinking of this, He Qingping has another layer of deep thought about the future.

But He Nuo seems to be much more relaxed, he understands that everyone has their own advantages, and his character is stubborn, and he will not give up until he reaches his goal; He Qingping has a calm demeanor and is stable in his work; And Ying Lingyue has wolf-like eyes, and she is better at reconnaissance, so she has her own advantages, so you don't need to worry about it.

"What's next?" Because of the bearing shown by Ying Lingyue, it has faintly become the core of this group of people, Zhao Mingzhao glanced at Ying Lingyue and asked, but then he thought that the highest status here now should be He Qingping, the eighth prince, so he set his eyes on He Qingping again.

He Qingping shook his head, "I haven't been here, I don't know." ”

Ying Lingyue glanced at He Qingping, pondered for a moment, looked at the pseudo-door, and said, "Virtual, real, real...... When I first arrived, I saw two other sons, and the direction of their departure was here. ”

Ying Lingyue took a step forward and pointed to a thick wall.

Because Mu Jiangliu had just joined this team, he was anxious to flatter, so he hurriedly stepped forward, patted the stone wall, and said, "This wall is very thick, and the inside is solid, not like an entrance." ”

Ying Lingyue didn't even look at him, and said, "Take a step back!" He then looked at He Qingping and He Nuo and said, "You two come to help." ”

He Nuo and He Qingping followed their words.

The three of them were side by side, Ying Lingyue said, "I'll count one, two, three, and the three of us will work together, just against the stone wall in front of us!" ”

He Nuo and He Qingping glanced at each other and nodded.

He Nuo thought that he had always been unknown in the Qianran Digong Palace, but he was just a little out of the limelight with the Soul Overlord Sword Technique at the Qingcang Meeting, and he was remembered by Ying Lingyue, and he couldn't help but secretly admire the delicate mind of this prince of Cangguo.

One! Two! Three!

As soon as Ying Lingyue's voice fell, the three of them all used their housekeeping skills, and three rapid forces swept through.

Bang!

A crack opened in the stone wall, especially He Nuo's Soul Overlord Sword Technique, which was so powerful that it almost collapsed a corner of the wall.

Seeing this scene, Ying Lingyue was a little surprised, glanced at He Nuo, and gave him a thumbs up.

However, although there was a large hole in the stone wall, it was still solid, and there was no sign that there was an entrance ahead.

Mu Jiangliu spoke again at this time, "It seems that there is no road ahead, should we try in a different direction?" ”

Ying Lingyue glanced at him, as if he was long-winded, and Mu Jiangliu didn't dare to speak.

Ying Lingyue waved her hand and said, "Let's continue!" The fifth layer of this Qianran Dungeon is not so easy to enter. ”

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After three loud bangs, the hole in the stone wall was already very deep, but there was still a stone in front of it, and there was no sign of an entrance.

And because of the long-term consumption, and this kind of soul tyrannical sword technique is very physically demanding, He Nuo's current physical condition can't last long, and after continuing to swing the knife for a while, he will be a little unbearable.

He Nuo paused and gasped for breath.

But He Qingping and Ying Lingyue didn't seem to stop, you hit me and I struck, it seemed that they were secretly competing, both of them were panting, and there was hot air coming out of their heads, but no one refused to stop first.

This kind of attack lasted for about half a pillar of incense, and the two of them always insisted on it, He Nuo couldn't help but secretly sigh when he saw it, He Nuo thought that before he donated blood to Meng Xiaochen, he couldn't hold on for so long, let alone now, a sense of admiration for these two people rose in his heart.

He Nuo rested for a while, feeling that his physical strength had recovered slightly, and in the comparison of the other two model workers, he was embarrassed to continue to rest, and secretly luckily, he swung the Soul Tyrant Knife and struck another blow.

Boom!

He Nuo listened carefully, this time the voice seemed to be a little different, he looked up, and saw that there seemed to be a hole in front of him, but ...... But there was no light seeping out of this opening, and there seemed to be boundless darkness inside.

"Is that the entrance?" He Nuo asked himself in his heart.