028 I just don't know the times

"Then what do you mean......" Bu Qingyang somewhat understood their intentions.

"Shi Shuang, that person doesn't eat oil and salt, it's useless for anyone to say. Therefore, we want to ask the little brother to persuade her, don't do so desperately, I think, for the sake of the love of the same family, what you say may be more effective. Zheng Shuang finally said what he meant.

"This ......" Bu Qingyang scratched the back of his head.

"You are her classmate, she should give you this face! Besides, you still have the gold medal arrow of Young Master Ji in your hand, if you go and say it, it is equivalent to Young Master Ji speaking, does she dare to listen?" Han Zhi encouraged.

"But I understand the temperament of this fellow disciple, and it is really useless for anyone to say what she recognizes!" Bu Qingyang said embarrassedly.

"Little brother, let's pick the words away, you help us this time, and we also have great benefits for you!"

"Well, what's the benefit?" Bu Qingyang didn't understand.

"Aren't you going to fight in a tie tomorrow?"

"That's right!"

"If you can do us a favor, tomorrow we can guarantee you a ranking of the second grade!" Zheng Rong threw out this tempting condition.

"With your current realm, under the hands of the master and young master, it will be difficult for you to obtain this ranking, maybe you can't even keep the 2nd level C, and you will fall directly to the 3rd level. Han Zhi also said half-seductively and half-threateningly on the side.

"But how can you guarantee that I get that position?" Bu Qingyang was even more puzzled.

"Little brother, don't you know, although there are many young cultivators who have taken refuge under the two young masters, they are mainly concentrated in the 7 major families in Dijiang City, and these young elites of the 7 major families, not only the other party, but also many of them in our Zhenghu camp, they are all good friends with each other, or the elders have a deep friendship, do you understand what I mean?" Zheng Rong explained in more detail.

"You guys can control it internally, who gets the ranking?" Bu Qingyang was even more surprised.

"It's not internal control, we usually have a competition between us, whose ability is big and small, and we know each other very well, so we don't have to take the qualifying match to fight to the death!" Han Zhi said.

"Then what if you meet an elite disciple outside the 7 major families?"

"Do work with him in advance, if it doesn't work, let a few of the strongest directly beat him to the ground!"

"Woo ......" Bu Qingyang gasped!

"At least so far, those who occupy the list of young heroes below Jindan can't jump out of the scope of our 7 major families at all. So, as long as we do the work, there is nothing that cannot be done!" Han Zhi said proudly.

"How about it? If we want them to give up a second-class place, we need to make a lot of sacrifices, with this ranking, you will be able to walk with your head held high in the future, whether in our Zhenghu Camp or in the Tianlong Camp of the Great Young Lord!"

Zheng Rong is right, there are more than 100 young talents participating in the qualifying battle this time, and the level setting is limited by the number of places, 1 in the first class, 5 in the second class, and 9 in the third class, a total of 15;

There are 3 first-class students, 9 second-class students, and 17 second-class students.

Level 3 is divided into A, B, and C.

Finally, there is no grade, and the next time you participate in the competition, the treatment you enjoy is very different from that of the grade.

From this point of view, if you can firmly win the second grade, then among the more than 100 sect elites, you can at least rank 18th, which is a very good result.

The two sang and harmonized, coercing and seducing, intending that Bu Qingyang agreed to help them negotiate.

But what Bu Qingyang wanted this time was the only place: Level 1 A, so ......

"Thank you two for your kindness, but you may disappoint you in the next place!" Bu Qingyang said with his fists clenched.

"Why? Do you think our arrangement is of a low level?" Han Zhi was an impatient.

"It's not all, it's mainly to understand the temperament of that Shishuang, what she decides, it's useless for anyone to say!"

Actually, he was telling the truth!

"Little brother, if you don't help us this time, then tomorrow's game will ......," Han Zhi said half-threateningly.

"Try your best to fight for it, if you can't fight for it, you just complain that I am not good at practice!" Bu Qingyang said lightly.

"That'...... You are so self-conscious!" Zheng Rong coldly put down a sentence and went out with Han Zhi.

"Hmph, I don't know how to lift!" Han Zhi said angrily.

"Hehe......" Bu Qingyang chuckled.

"It's not that I don't know how to lift, it's God who makes me unable to recognize your lift!"

Next, he calmed down and continued to meditate.

Although Ah Li and Qingluan have quit work, he still has something to do, that is, to consolidate his body, those muscles strengthened by the white mist aura, he wants these auras to be able to operate flexibly in the body, the purpose is to make his body like a magic weapon, can be arbitrarily adjusted aura.

After a sleepless night, the sky was bright, and after a simple wash, he left the duty room and went outside.

On the mountain in late autumn, the morning breeze carried a chill, so Qingyang couldn't help but shiver, he collected his collar, and walked along the path on the mountainside, while enjoying the beautiful morning scenery of Shaoyin Mountain.

"Hmm, under the willow tree in front, there seems to be a long-haired woman!"

When I got closer, I found that the person in the white shirt and white skirt turned out to be Shi Shuang!

"Shishuang!" the young man called, "Why are you here?"

"Waiting for you!" the girl's voice was colder than the frost of the morning.

"Wait for me?"

"I've got the news that they're going to collectively target you at today's tournament. ”

"Well, I have a hunch. ”

"Is it related to me?" Shi Shuang asked.

"It doesn't matter much, no matter what, they'll be my opponents in the end!"

"Don't be stubborn, Nuo, this is the information of the 9 strongest people among them, you can take it and take a look, it will be beneficial!" Shi Shuang said, handing a roll of paper to Bu Qingyang's hand.

"You'd better leave my business alone!" she coldly dropped a sentence and left.

The young man smiled bitterly, in fact, his heart was still a little moved!

He opened the roll of paper.

"Qin Yi, the most valued elite among the three generations of disciples of the Qin family, the second largest family in Dijiang City, ranked 97th on the land list, Ning Yuan Realm 3 turned into cultivation, good at making swords, swordsmanship is tricky and changeable, and the famous swordsmanship is flying in the fog, which is the meaning of sudden killing moves in a sword curtain......"

It's so detailed!

Bu Qingyang looked at them one by one, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became.

These 9 elite disciples of the 7 major families of Dijiang City are really extraordinary, they all have fame and stunts, although their cultivation is suppressed in the Ning Yuan Realm, but everyone has the combat experience of killing Jindan monks, especially this Qin Yi, there are actually 3 Jindan monks who were killed by him under the sword, and one of them is still in the late stage of Jindan!

The elite disciples of wealthy families, their ability to cross the ranks and kill is terrifying.

Although these were all public information, they were extremely precious to Bu Qingyang, because when he first arrived in Dijiang City, he didn't know anything about the monks here.

This is a timely message.

"Hey! there seems to be a mezzanine on this last page!" Bu Qingyang sanded this page, always feeling a little abnormal, he carefully picked the corner of the page, and found that there was indeed a mezzanine.

Lifting the interlayer, there is a small piece of silk inside, on which more than a dozen lines of Juanxiu handwriting are densely recorded.

"Qin Yi's weakness: He is very self-confident and never willing to attack first; Han Xiaoxuan's weakness: his body movement speed is too slow, and he is easy to be sneak attacked......"

This turned out to be a cipher article analyzing the combat weaknesses of those 9 young cultivators!

This is obviously carefully collected by Shi Shuang!

With this thing, all the weaknesses of the opponent are exposed, which is undoubtedly a great help for him. These young cultivators, although their combat effectiveness is very strong, after all, their cultivation time is not long, and they have not had time to repair their weaknesses, if these weaknesses are mastered by the enemy, it will undoubtedly be fatal!

On the last line of the scroll, a line is marked with a red pen: "Do not harm any of them!"

It's okay to defeat him, but don't hurt his life, this is Shi Shuang's warning to himself!

Shi Shuang, like herself, had just come to Dijiang City, and if she was able to get such an absolutely private information, she must have received the help of those female cultivators in Xiling Camp!

It seems that the strict management method she began to implement last night has also been recognized by many people, and she has gained a firm foothold and begun to have her own share of strength.

After Bu Qingyang looked at it several times, he rubbed his hands, and the paper scroll immediately turned into ashes and drifted to the bottom of the cliff.

"Let's fight! The trip of the Dragon and Tiger Sect starts with this battle!"

Just after the hour, a flying boat stopped outside the door of the Zhenghu camp, and a group of teenagers walked out of the camp, all of them were Qiyu Xuan Aang, and they were as chic and elegant as a jade tree in the wind, and at a glance they knew that they were elite disciples cultivated in the great sect.

Ji Ershao recruited a total of 13 elite disciples this time, which was quite shabby compared to the more than 100 of the Great Young Master. But this guy's main energy is focused on recruiting female disciples from the Xiling camp, and the female disciples of the Xiling camp don't have to fight ranked battles, so this time, Shi Shuang doesn't have to fight with him.

Ji Ershao still hasn't come back!

Bu Qingyang didn't wait for him, he walked on the flying boat alone, the eyes of the disciples in the cabin were not friendly, and he didn't care.

After taking off, they came to the foot of a large mountain, and climbed up from the foot of the mountain, passing through the 3rd, 2nd, and 1st level competition rings.

There are a total of 9 rings, from the bottom of the hill to the top in a straight line, each ring has more than 10 square circles, the higher the bigger it is, the top level of the first class ring has a huge size of more than 100 zhang.

There are stone steps connecting each ring to form a special passage for the disciples to walk, which is the demarcated section of the competition, and those who do not participate are not allowed to enter.

The steps outside the passage are the viewing area, where there are already many people around the passage ready to watch the exciting game.

Bu Qingyang followed the 13 participating disciples towards the entrance of the passage, where sat an elder, who was responsible for checking the identity of each person and giving Bu Qingyang a jade plaque. This jade medal is used to record the results of each person's competition, and there is a detailed introduction to the rules of the competition.