Luo Xue seemed to snort with her nose.

watched Luo Wuwu bow to himself politely, and then turned to leave.

She turned her head to glance at the bet sent by Luo Wuwu in the room—it was nothing more than a few eggs.

......

Luo Wuwu has walked the mountain road for a long time, this is the first time she has walked such a long distance to do something since she was a child, her face is turmeric to the extreme, and at the same time she is extremely weak.

But if your son-in-law wants to compete between life and death, your family should always come up with something on such a day, if not, wouldn't it be very undignified?

Luo Ning didn't know when he had finished his sword in the courtyard, and watched Luo Wuwu push the door in from the outside.

Looking at the girl's burnt face.

He suppressed the tantrum he was about to throw.

Luo Ning had already guessed what Luo Wuwu had done.

"How much?"

Luo Wuwu replied cautiously in a low voice, "Ten eggs." ”

"Are the odds high?"

"If you win, we can win a lot of eggs, but maybe it's me who bets on eggs. ”

Luo Ning waved his hand and grinned, "Do you think your son-in-law may lose?"

Luo Wuwu nodded, and then said very seriously, "But you obviously have been so bottomless for a few days." ”

Luo Ning lay on the rocking chair very casually, and said lazily, "I have to fight if I don't have a bottom, if I can't even beat him, how can I save your life......"

......

......

As two days passed, the dawn of Jian Yuan seemed to come a little earlier than usual.

Senior brother Yang Mubai got up and finished washing, and then tore off the calendar on the wall.

He rubbed his eyes slightly, then pressed the torn calendar under the one on his desk.

He began to pack his clothes, meticulously, and then put on his sword.

No one noticed that Yang Mubai put on a new pair of cloth shoes today.

As a result, all the disciples in the Sword Abyss walked out silently with the dawn that came in advance.

There is no communication between people.

Gather more and more on the mountain road.

Yang Mubai walked extremely steadily, and as he walked out of the jurisdiction of the First Heavy Mountain Gate, the disciples of the First Heavy Mountain Gate gathered more and more behind him, and finally formed a team from a distance.

The crowd walked a long way in the fresh morning mountain air, and occasionally there were a few inaudible words, but no one said a word about today's significant competition.

They met many miscellaneous servants who rushed to the platform of life and death.

I met a lot of people from other mountain gates.

But only they didn't meet their little junior brother.

It is said that Luo Ning's final realm still stayed in the initial micro realm, and in the end, he did not improve.

Although they all hoped that Luo Ning would win, the bets of these disciples were still on Liu Youfeng.

Today, almost all the people in the quadruple mountain gate in front of Jianyuan came out, because Liu Youfeng, who is usually powerful and blessed, made many miscellaneous servants hate him.

And Luo Ning, who was born as a miscellaneous servant, and Luo Ning, who can argue with the sword king Jiuhe, wants to challenge Liu Youfeng by leapfrogging.

One is a newly promoted dark horse, while the other is a long-established genius.

It wasn't until they arrived at the stage of life and death that the disciples of the First Heavy Mountain Gate fought quietly, and the senior brother Yang Mubai stood at the front with a sword on his back, and there was a drop of dew on his meticulous hair that he didn't know when.

Luo Xue is here.

She saw Yang Mubai from a distance, and a polite smile appeared on her flower-like face, which caused many disciples to be confused.

Yang Mubai returned the salute from afar. The two men stood at a distance.

Many people were talking about this bet, Yang Mubai listened to the discussions of many juniors behind him, and his thoughts drifted to the three blood condensation pills and three bottles of qi deficiency liquid that he pressed for some reason.

and a hundred taels of silver.

Yang Mubai has never gambled, and this is the only exception he made after coming to Jianyuanmu.

He didn't care if he won or lost, he just wanted his little junior brother to be more dignified.

......

In the distance, amid the exclamations of many female disciples, Ye Qing, who was dressed in green clothes and carrying a spear, also came.

His handsome face also attracted a group of female disciples, his cheeks were as cold as frost, like a tall pine and cypress, and he silently picked a place with few people to stand firmly.

There was no sword king Jiuhe by his side, and this time he was here alone.

The people in front of the stage of life and death finally gathered more and more.

The large army of the second mountain gate is coming.

The large army of the third mountain gate came.

...

Finally, in the midst of the people's exclamations again, the people of the Fourth Mountain Gate also came.

Except for Luo Xue, the rest of the large forces of the Fourth Mountain Gate.

It's finally coming slowly.

Liu Youfeng's face was extremely calm, and some people had even felt the strength of the fivefold spirit realm in him.

"It's really powerful, and it deserves to be a quasi-disciple of Zhongshanmen. ”

"Five-fold Soul Awareness, I heard that Luo Ning is just the first micro realm. ”

"How did you fight this?"

The discussion among the disciples became louder and louder, and Yang Mubai closed his eyes slightly and began to recuperate.

The disciples of the Fourth Mountain Gate passed in front of them and reached another open space next to the Altar of Life and Death to stand.

Yang Mubai heard a familiar and mocking voice.

"I heard that you pressed Luo Ning, I hope you lose badly. ”

He opened his eyes and saw Zhou Qingtian.

Yang Mubai said seriously, "I don't gamble, I just play casually, but I don't think I'll lose." ”

Zhou Qingtian sneered and said, "You lost badly that day. ”

Yang Mubai smiled and said, "If I compete again, I won't lose." ”

The two looked at each other for a long time, and in the end neither said anything.

Zhou Qingtian turned to leave, and Yang Mubai closed his eyes again.

So everyone present began to wait for the appearance of another protagonist today.

......

The hour of dawn had passed, and the sun was slowly rising in the east.

Luo Ning opened his eyes, only to find that Luo Wuwu had been awake for a long time, and was waiting for him after getting dressed.

"What are you doing getting up so early. Luo Ning was puzzled.

Luo Wuwu replied nervously, "I'm a little nervous. ”

Luo Ning scolded, "Nervous, it's just a competition, what's there to be nervous about?"

...

Luo Ning began to wash, carried the fine silver sword, and then lit a fire and began to make breakfast.

The morning rice is cooked porridge with scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

Luo Wuwu couldn't eat it after a few bites, and looked at Luo Ning with some hesitation and said, "Childe, let's go." ”

Luo Ning didn't answer, finished a bowl of porridge, wiped his mouth, and then closed the firewood door. After checking that the fire had been extinguished, he walked out of the courtyard gate very naturally, just like he usually took Luo Wuwu to chop wood.

He ate a lot this morning, slept well last night, had a good energy, and even the tomatoes and eggs were scrambled perfectly.

Luo Ning gave a light burp, and then carried Luo Wuwu on his back.

Luo Wuwu pulled out a sword recipe and began to read.

The morning light was wonderful, and occasionally a cicada chirped could be heard from afar.