(A new volume will start tomorrow.,Organize the outline.,I'll change it today.。 ）

"Humph!"

Xiang Wentian snorted coldly, returned to his seat, and said to Ren Xing: "Sect Master, my subordinates have disappointed you. There was a look of shame on his face.

Ren Wuxing looked at him and sighed, "Brother Xiang doesn't have to blame himself. After a pause, he suddenly took the pulse of Xiang Wentian's left hand, frowned, and said, "Why did you suddenly miss before, was it because of Zhuxu's plot?" ”

But after probing Xiang Wentian's pulse, he found that there was nothing unusual about his internal breathing.

Xiang Wentian smiled bitterly and said, "Sect Master, that dog thief's poisonous skills are really brilliant, and I don't know when I got into his way, but now I only feel weak, as if I have drunk wine for three days and three nights in a row. ”

Let me go and let go when I hear him say this, as long as Xiang Wentian is not poisoned, that is the best result.

As for the winning or losing of this competition, since it has been decided, no matter how much you blame Xiang Wentian, it is useless, and in the end it may ruin the relationship between brothers, but it is not beautiful.

"In the fifteenth game, the left envoy of the Moon God Sect of Light challenged the chief elder of the Heavenly Machine Gate, Zhu Xu, and Zhu Xu won!"

The chief elder of the Tianji Sect put this "win" flip slip, and the black-clothed disciples around him couldn't help but straighten their backs at this time, the chief elder of the sect defeated the light left envoy of the Rì Moon God Sect, and they also felt that there was extra light on their faces, and even the sect leader of the Rì Moon God Sect was defeated in the hands of the master of this sect before, doesn't this mean that our Tianji Gate is so much stronger than the Rì Moon God Sect.

Thinking of this, my face became even more energetic.

"This Heavenly Machine Gate is really amazing, it was not so surprising that Ling Shaoxia was able to defeat Sect Master Ren before, but how could this Zhuxu be able to fight to the left?"

Many people were shocked in their hearts, obviously not expecting that the famous "Heavenly King Laozi" Xiang Wentian would be defeated at the hands of a former pawn of the Rì Moon God Sect.

In the corner, the middle-aged man with rat whiskers also smiled bitterly at this time, and said to the young man on the side: "Senior brother, sure enough, your eyesight is better." ”

A strange look suddenly flashed on the young man's face, and he said, "Actually, I didn't expect this Zhuxu to really win in the end, it seems that the previous palm was strange." ”

Recalling Zhu Xu's vague palm before, as well as Xiang Wentian's abnormal performance, he immediately guessed that the key to the victory or defeat of this game must be in this palm.

In Ling Jing's base camp, the Yellow River Ancestor and other masters came up again and again to congratulate Zhu Xu, and now at the Heroes Conference, Zhu Xu won the position of the chief elder of Tianjimen in one fell swoop, and then defeated the famous "Heavenly King Laozi" Xiang Wentian, and the momentum has been raised again and again.

Zhu Xu thanked everyone one by one, and then walked in front of Ling Jing, bowed down and said, "Childe, fortunately, it lives up to expectations." ”

Ling Jing stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Brothers, it's been a hard work. ”

Knowing that Zhuxu had won this battle, he had been at a disadvantage since the beginning of the fight, and he could only barely support it, but he himself was not in a hurry or impatient, until he finally turned defeat into victory, which was really not easy.

Wen Yan praised a few words, Ling Jing suddenly stood up, and with a light tap under his feet, he landed lightly on the high platform.

"Friends, who else is going to continue to challenge on stage now?"

When I looked around, I saw that everyone was silent, and no one dared to fight again.

Ling Jing laughed, knowing that after Xiang Wentian was defeated, he was afraid that no one in the audience would think that he could defeat Xiang Wentian in martial arts, and even if he came to the stage to challenge, it would only be a humiliation.

And he himself also took into account that after so many dramas, the internal strength of the eight protectors under the door was greatly damaged, and it was really not suitable to engage in the battle again, so he immediately said loudly: "Since no one has come to the stage to challenge anymore, then this competition will end here. ”

As soon as the words fell, there were already people in the venue who came up to change the banquet and buy new wine, and among the heroes, the sound of loud fists and laughter and scolding soon came again.

This time the Heroes Conference, in fact, many people are just rushing to the name of Ling Jing's Demon Dao Grandmaster, just to join in the fun, now that the Tianji Gate has become a general trend, even the Rì Moon God Sect can't stop its edge, naturally no one will come to the stage to provoke, even if there are some masters with superb skills, they also have a scale in their hearts, and they will not pick the mold head to touch the Tianji Gate at this time.

This banquet did not end until late at night, Tianjimen was well prepared, all kinds of delicacies, aged wine will never be missing half a point, the group of heroes drank cattle in the sea, the atmosphere was not warm.

However, Ling Jing left first shortly after the end of the competition, leaving only the newly promoted Eight Great Elders such as Zhu Xu and Ji Wushi to accompany the group to feast and drink.

After Ling Jing went down the mountain alone, he returned directly to the Ling Mansion in Kaifeng City, without taking Linglong and Yue Lingshan with him.

"Guiyun Villa" has Zhuxu and others in charge, and Linglong, who was once the number one master in the world, he naturally won't worry about someone taking the opportunity to make trouble, but now the Heroes Conference will leave Yingying alone in Lingfu, and he has always been a little unhappy in his heart.

Soon, he entered the house and went outside the room where Ying Ying was.

"Yingying, I'm back." Ling Jing knocked lightly on the door outside.

There was a creak of light footsteps in the room, and the door opened.

Ren Yingying looked at Ling Jing with a puzzled expression, her pretty face was still very haggard, seven points of beauty, three points of weakness.

"Little liar, aren't you going to preside over the Heroes Conference today?" There is both doubt and surprise in the beautiful eyes.

Ling Jing took her god into her eyes, suddenly reached out and pinched her face, and said with a smile: "Dancing with swords and swords in front of a group of reckless men in the rivers and lakes, where can I go home and talk to my pretty lady happily." ”

A flush flew up on Ren Yingying's face, gave him a strange look, and let him into the house.

The two sat opposite each other in the room, and there was a boxing book on the table, which had already turned a few pages, and it was obvious that Miss Ren was looking through it before.

"The injury hasn't healed yet, are you already thinking about practicing martial arts again? Miss Ren, you are too anxious. Ling Jing picked up the boxing book and glanced at it casually, seeing that it was an ordinary Zhongyana boxing method, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Ren Yingying grinned and said, "These rìzi stay here to recuperate, even if they are stuffy, they will suffocate me, aren't they allowed me to do something else?" ”

Ling Jing gently picked her up, held her in his arms, and said, "Are you still not getting along very well with them?" ”

After Yue Lingshan entered the mansion, she had a very harmonious relationship with Linglong, after all, Linglong's identity had never been exposed, and only Yingying knew in the mansion that she was once the leader of the Rì Moon God Sect, Yue Lingshan only regarded her as the daughter of a large family, with a noble temperament and elegant conversation, so the two of them were very reasonable.

However, the identity of the Holy Aunt of the Yingying Demon Sect has always made Yue Lingshan feel guilty, so the relationship between the two is very cold, and between Linglong and Yingying, not to mention, without drawing his sword to face each other, Ling Jing has to fold his hands and thank the Buddha for his protection.

Ren Yingying sighed lightly when she heard this, hugged Ling Jing's neck, and said with a sigh of relief: "I am the little demon girl of the Demon Sect, and the eldest lady of the Yue family will not talk to me." ”

There was some resentment in his tone.

Ling Jing smiled, stroked Yingying's slender waist with one hand, knowing that he wanted the three of them to accept each other in a short period of time, but he was afraid that there would be no drama, so he didn't continue to delve into it, and suddenly said: "At the Heroes Conference today, I saw your father." ”

Ren Yingying suddenly became a little nervous, and said, "My father is him."

I was afraid that Ling Jing would have another conflict with his father, so that he would hurt each other, and he was immediately worried.

A trace of pity flashed on Ling Jing's face, Ying Ying has always been between herself and whatever she can do, in fact, she is the most difficult.

"Don't worry, I just had a competition with your father, and no one was hurt."

Ren Yingying patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief, and said pitifully: "Little liar, can't you shake hands with my father and make peace?" Why do you keep fighting together? ”

"That's going to ask your father." Ling Jing smiled faintly, now he is the master of the Tianji Sect, and he has become one of the most prestigious grandmasters in the Demon Dao, whether it is in terms of personal strength or sect power, he has already threatened the status of Ren Xing, but although he has always restrained the desire to kill Ren Xing, this person has been unable to get along with him again and again.

Ren Yingying sighed silently and said in a low voice: "Little liar, you promise me that if my father is defeated by you one day, you must not hurt his life." ”

Ling Jing's martial arts have entered the realm for thousands of miles, and the potential is endless, she naturally knows all of this, and judging from his current momentum, it is not surprising that he will reach the peak of martial arts after rì, so she will worry about her father's safety in her heart.

Ling Jing nodded and said with a smile: "Don't worry, no matter how ruthless I am, I won't kill my father-in-law with my own hands." Otherwise, you wouldn't hate me for the rest of your life. ”

Ren Yingying's face turned red, and she said in shame: "Nonsense, I didn't marry you." ”

"Isn't that sooner or later?" Ling Jing laughed and said, "Do you still want to marry someone else, then you have to ask me if I agree." ”

"Domineering little liar." Ren Yingying's face was shy, but her eyes were very happy.

The two of them warmed up for a while, and Ling Jing suddenly muttered: "Yingying, your injuries have not healed now, so you can recuperate in the mansion with peace of mind." After a period of time, I may go to the capital, the short is more than ten rì, the long is a month, you are in the mansion" frowned, really worried about whether she can get along with Linglong and Yue Lingshan, because this eldest lady has a bit of a rough temper, but she is also the master who eats soft and does not eat hard.

He smiled bitterly: "In short, I hope that before I come back, you can all be safe, otherwise I will have a headache." ”

Ren Yingying saw his sad face, suddenly smiled "poof", and said, "I know, it's a big deal that I don't see them, anyway, this mansion is so big." ”

Ling Jing glanced at her twice, and was speechless for a moment.