Chapter 143: Martial Arts Arena Tour
In May, it was the end of spring and the beginning of summer, and it was not so cold season, but the old pear tree in the courtyard was still blooming out of season.
The teenagers were probably tired, and they sat down under the tree in twos and threes, whispering a little from time to time.
The early sun, the flower rain, the age of sensitivity and feelings, the lack of a beautiful girl.
The girls of the same age are in the house, but unfortunately they are already wives, they are their elders, and they have an aura that makes them dare not sprout in spring.
Wen Siyu touched the door from the pear tree, turned over, straddled the branch, reached out to pull Wen Sizheng's hair, and the steady young man raised his head in time and unhurriedly.
Wen Sixuan blinked, laughed out a pair of tiger teeth, and stretched out his hand to draw a smooth arc and pointed forward: "Big brother, look, the little aunt is out." ”
Coincidences always happen when they are supposed to happen.
The "little aunt" did come out at this time.
She opened the door and looked up to reveal her whole face, unobscured by broken hair, in the sun.
So the teenagers who came here together, together with the people being watched, were stunned.
The breeze lifts the snow all over the ground, and this scene is familiar.
Another time, it was in Bingzhou, but the scenery was different.
"What's wrong?" Ye Lingyi stepped out of the threshold, and one hand hooked through two doors.
There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that little aunt you are like this, a little guilty, Wen Siyi said in her heart.
"It's a lot like uncle." The murmurs of the twins are stacked on top of each other, and they become whispers.
Isn't it, this man's outfit!
This white dress and even the jade belt around the waist are his, the white hosta on the hair was taken away by her at the top of the Dream Pagoda, and the moon face is the same as him, and the half-bundle of hair somehow got it, and it became as long as his.
It's just that she doesn't have that long-lasting smile on her face.
"Little auntie, how did you get this hair? Did you cut it? But I have to say, such a super handsome ...... "can leave a psychological shadow on people." Wen Siyi, who slipped behind Ye Lingyi and wanted to pull her hair, received the scattered light from the corner of half of her eyes, and swallowed the second half of her sentence.
In order to set off this white dress, according to the suggestion of the tide water, Twilight was transformed into white.
Turning this extraordinarily pretty jade flute in his hand, Ye Lingyi's short smile at the teenagers was also dyed with some undeserved spirits.
"Let's go."
Wen Sizheng responded with a slight expression, and waved his hand to bring back the group of teenagers who were still staying.
A group of more than a dozen people, plus Garfield, who was allowed to come out to let off steam, surrounded the middle person, and "killed" the martial arts arena.
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For all clans, no matter how big or small the power is, in addition to the ancestral hall, treasure land, library pavilion and other confidential places, the martial arts arena for the benefit of future generations is considered the most important place.
As the head of the five major imperial families in Yingjing, the Yejia is one of the symbols, accounting for half of the area of the Yejia, and the entire square is paved with Qinglingyu that is not very valuable, but it is not very bad.
With the accumulation of thousands of years of literature, such places are naturally more willing to spend their money, and in the end, they will be more brilliant.
After passing through that space door, except for the roaring sound that filled her ears all at once, this place gave Ye Lingyi the feeling of one word: big.
In her metering system, she didn't use her spiritual power to run with all her might, and it took three minutes to cross this martial arts arena; In the perception of normal people, this place is worth one-third of the capital city.
The staircase stands around are enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of people up and down the Wen family at the same time!
This martial arts arena is too big, so that people with low cultivation can't cover their sight, and it's not all without drawbacks, so except for the clan ratio, this place is usually only half open, but that is equal to the area of the entire Yejia station.
However, it is surprising that with such a large venue, this early morning is almost full.
This has to mention the "Heaven and Earth List" used by the Wen family to motivate their children, with a quota of 3,003 on the two lists, and the "three good" are heavily rewarded, which easily hooks the "fight" of 100,000 teenagers.
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Ye Ling walked all the way, and the almost things had been instilled by the teenagers in turn, until it was close to the martial arts arena, and everyone, of course, mainly Wen Siyi, closed their mouths with a tacit understanding, and Wen Sizheng explained the key points to her.
"Little aunt, Siyi said that there are three hundred on the heavenly list and three thousand on the earth list, in fact, above the 'heaven and earth list', there is also a 'dragon and phoenix list', the 'dragon and phoenix list' is different from the 'heaven and earth list', it is ranked by the performance in the clan trial tower, and this trial tower, only the first in the heaven list can enter."
"The thirty-three names on the 'Dragon and Phoenix List' are all left by the elders of the previous generation, and the nephews are dull and have not been among them." The old young man paused in a subtle tone, and then said, "Today's nephews are cheeky to ask for a gift from the little aunt, and the main thing is the reward of this trial tower. ”
Sure enough, the bear child is the bear child, Ye Lingyi was tripped by a little finger-sized stone under his feet, and thought silently, no matter how good he looks, it is also a group of bear children who are elders in the pit.
If it was just their "bear child" ranking in the battle rankings, she would have a hundred ways to win any of them quietly, but the "trial tower" they said was probably not something she could deal with standing still.
As she entered, a dozen people looked at her and said to her......
"Where are you now?"
Before Wen Sizheng could speak, his words had already been intercepted by Wen Siyi: "Little aunt, you shouldn't ask this, big brother," Wen Siyi coughed dryly in one of her own words - Wen Sizheng is the real age ranking in this group of teenagers, and it is a mystery that is not allowed to be solved for those who didn't know earlier, after all, no one wants people to know that the person who is called big brother now is their brother, and it just so happens that this child is in a hurry. But looking at it now, Wen Sizheng is at least younger than Wen Siyi - he continued the next sentence, "He was given a 'clan name' at the age of fourteen, and he was not qualified to enter the competition at all." ”
Wen Sizheng maintained the generosity and self-cultivation that an patriarch heir should have, and did not have the idea of beating people, and listened quietly to him continue to babble.
"Xiao Li'er just turned ten years old this year, and she is not yet the age to enter the arena."
Wen Sixuan bites the lollipop that Ye Ling turned out from the bottom of the freezer, and blinks the big eyes of Bambi, showing her innocence.
"As for the two gods, their names are not on the list, because this shameless person who 'does good things in pairs' never has a fair single ...... with people"
"Choking" sounded, and the swords on Wen Sijiao's and Wen Sixuan's waists were unsheathed half an inch at the same time, although the sword was taken back as soon as the voice was raised, in the end, it was still relying on the "large number of people" to let Wen Siyi eat the rest of the words.
"You don't have to bother remembering the rest of these little aunts who have no sense of existence, their rankings on the list are very brotherly and brotherly and respectful, and they go down five, six, seven, eight."
If Wen Siyi is really "deeply blessed", there is also a peacemaker Wen Siyu who was not on the list for special reasons, but was completely "ignored" by him, and actually got rid of the fate of being beaten by the group.
"And what you should remember the most, little aunt, is your fourth nephew and me, I am ranked second on the heavenly list!" Wen Siyi raised her face exaggeratedly, but his beloved little aunt stabbed her heart without blinking, and the person concerned, Wen Sixuan, stabbed innocently: "Well, probably because your second brother is out of the ancestral hall?" ”
Everybody's comfortable!
Without giving the living monkey who should be scattered around with virtue a chance to complain, Ye Lingyi changed to a normal question: "First?" ”
Wen Sizheng still didn't have time to answer, and the answer to her was the general public summarized by Wen Siyi with "five, six, seven, eight": "The black-faced god is evil." ”
This name probably ruined people's moods, Wen Sixuan got out of the middle of Wen Si Zheng Wen Siyi, pulled Ye Lingyi's sleeve and walked forward: "Let's go, let's go, little aunt, anyway, you always have to see it." ”
This is true, Ye Lingyi is not very concerned about things, so he didn't ask again.
It's just that when he was about to enter the martial arts arena, he asked something else on a whim: "The ...... who recently entered the 'Dragon and Phoenix List' Who are the ancestors? ”
Ye Lingyi just asked casually, but all the monkey spirits were stunned.
Wen Sizheng, who has always been steady, Wen Siyi, who has always been virtuous, Wen Siyu, who has always squinted and smiled, Wen Sijiao and Wen Sixuan, who have always been cold-faced, Wen Siyu, who has always been cute, and "Five, Six, Seven, Eight" who have been quietly as the background, are all the same at the same time.
The most instinctive reaction was to lose all the cultivation of the Wen family at once.
Of course, Ye Lingyi couldn't even "hear" people's faces, she was thinking about what kind of taboo topic person could be, so the audience said in unison: "Three years ago! ”
"It's uncle!" The steady heir of the head of the family almost wants to bite these three words out of blood, and he doesn't feel like he has a toothache.
"Eighth floor!" "A stick of incense!" "Sixth place!" "Nineteen!" These four data come from the mouths of four people, and each sentence is more sour than the other.
"Uncle lit a stick of incense before entering the tower, and after a stick of incense, he withdrew by himself. No one knew why, but they could tell he wasn't doing his best. Wen Sizheng exhaled heavily, and opened the door of space without delay.
The young man's temperament, Ye Lingyi, who had understood the reason, laughed and sighed, because that person was him, so he was in awe, and he was reluctant to feel aggrieved, and even aggrieved.
This smile came from someone who broke her blockade and appeared in her mind, so she was extraordinarily restrained and gentle, and the teenagers were stunned.
"What do you want me to achieve? By the way, I'll turn fifteen in two months. Without waiting for this smiling sentence to completely enter the ears of the teenagers who were stunned by the beauty, Ye Ling took Garfield on his shoulder, and walked out from the crowd, without seeing the unfamiliar venue and timidity, he first passed through the space door and entered the martial arts arena.
When the last voice came through, it was not so clear by the space, but it unexpectedly showed a different meaning: "Don't believe it, your uncle, but I, my subordinates are defeated." ”
Where does this come from?
The teenagers who came back to their senses and chased after them with laughter didn't know, and after hearing it, they would only think it was a joke.
The age of the little aunt is much younger than they think, if she is more rebellious than the uncle, and she is married by the uncle as a wife, is there still justice in the world?