In the early morning of the next day, Luo Ling affectionately took Ke Bei's arm and came to the bluestone battle platform, Luo Ling changed his coldness to the cold, and the corners of his mouth kept a faint smile, and sometimes raised his little head, looking at Ke Bei's side face with infinite warmth.

Naturally, many people have noticed such an astonishing change.

"Look, Luo Ling is here"

"Huh, she smiled? This iceberg will laugh too."

"Who's that guy next to you? , has the goddess of Lao Tzu fallen? ”

Just when Luo Ling walked to the front of the bluestone battle platform with his arm, thousands of people near the bluestone battle platform shifted their eyes to Luo Ling at the same time, and when they saw the faint smile on Luo Ling's cheeks, they all exclaimed, Luo Ling has always been an iceberg-like existence in their hearts, but they didn't expect this iceberg to melt today, and at the same time, they also saw Ke Bei who was tightly held by Luo Ling's arm, and at the same time, they secretly envied in their hearts, and at the same time, there was also a trace of jealousy.

If the person who is held by Luo Ling is the top three super powerhouses on the Qinglong list, these people will be easy to accept in their hearts, after all, the woman they love can be with the hero, and they can barely accept that kind of ending, but now that person is the unknown Ke Bei, the mood is very different.

"! Who is that kid! Why is he with my Ling'er! ”

"I haven't seen it, it should be a newcomer, damn, a newcomer who doesn't even dare to participate in the ranking battle of the Blue Dragon List, what qualifications does he have to be favored by Ling'er?"

"Ling'er belongs to everyone, how can you let that bastard be ruined!"

The originally quiet bluestone battlefield suddenly boiled, and all the young talents glared at Ke Bei viciously.

"Tut, Ling'er, you have so many admirers."

Ke Bei calmly glanced at the people who were quite indignant, looked at Luo Ling's pretty face, and smiled softly.

"Jealous?"

A sly look flashed in Luo Ling's eyes, and he spat out his ruddy little tongue at Ke Bei, and his cheeks were filled with a happy smile.

"That, it's not jealousy, Ling'er can be admired by so many people, how can I be jealous, it's just that it's uncomfortable to be watched by so many people."

Ke Bei touched his nose and said with some emptiness.

"Giggle......

Shui Lingling's crystal black eyes looked at Ke Bei's somewhat empty look, Luo Ling suddenly laughed, at this moment she suddenly felt very happy, unprecedented happiness, her heart was like pouring honey, and the sweet Luo Ling's whole body was a little soft.

"Ahem, Brother Kebei, when did you come back?"

When Ke Bei and Luo Ling walked towards the bluestone battle platform, Luo Yan had already seen the two of them, but when he saw Luo Ling snuggling in Ke Bei's arms affectionately, he felt a little embarrassed and embarrassed to come forward to say hello.

Luo Ling is his own sister, and he knows Luo Ling's thoughts about Ke Bei very well, so he wants to disturb the two of them, but seeing that Luo Ling seems to be about to throw himself into Ke Bei's arms, he suddenly looks a little disdainful.

This is not a name or anything, and it is unseemly to hug and hug in public!

In fact, every brother's heart is the same, they all hope that their sisters will find their own happiness, but when they see their sisters throwing themselves into the arms of other men, they can't help but feel a little inexplicably melancholy.

"Big Brother Luo"

When Ke Bei saw Luo Ling coming, he immediately felt a little embarrassed, and wanted to pull his arm out of Luo Ling's arms, but Luo Ling's girl was holding on to it and couldn't pull it out at all, so Ke Bei could only smile awkwardly at Luo Ling, and had to let Luo Ling hold his arm tightly.

"Ling'er, your opponent is very strong, just give up this game"

Seeing that his sister refused to let go, Luo Yan could only shake his head helplessly and smile bitterly, and after being silent for a while, he said slowly in a low voice.

"Who?"

Hearing Luo Yan's words, Luo Ling's curved willow eyebrows raised slightly, slowly raised his head, looked at Luo Yan and asked.

"Jiawen! The original Qinglong list is fourth! ”

The tail hair of Luo Yan's thick eyebrows sank slightly, and he said in a deep voice. can rank fourth on the Qinglong list, and his strength must be very strong, and even Luo Yan himself has almost no chance of winning against Jiawen, let alone Luo Ling, whose strength is only at the bottom of the Extraordinary Realm.

There is no weak person who can enter the top ten of the Blue Dragon List!

Who doesn't have their own hole cards?

With Luo Ling's strength at this time, there is no problem in dealing with the general Transcendent Realm, but it is impossible to defeat the top ten masters of the Blue Dragon List, the last time he fought with Na Hexuan, Luo Yan could naturally see that Hexuan did not show his real strength.

"Hehe, it's okay, I'm here"

Ke Bei saw that Luo Ling's face had changed, and gently patted her little hand and comforted.

As long as he enters the top ten of the Qinglong list, he can establish his own team, and with Kebei's current strength, it is effortless to enter the top ten, and when the time comes, he only needs to establish a team, and then go with Luo Ling to earn points.

With Kebei's current strength, it is easy to destroy the strongholds of zombies and monsters in the human sphere of influence.

"Yes"

Luo Ling, who has always been strong, nodded obediently when he heard Ke Bei's words.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Luo Ling was so well-behaved, Luo Ling suddenly sighed, and sighed secretly, the female university is not staying, he has worn out his mouth, Luo Ling is determined to fight, he has to enter the top ten of the Qinglong list, but he didn't expect Ke Bei to be just a fluttering sentence, and he persuaded the stubborn Luo Ling, Luo Yan took a deep look at Ke Bei, and sighed in his heart.

"Let's go, the next game, just give up, anyway, with your current points, there is no problem in entering the Qinglong List, the points that fall, after the second phase of the Qinglong List begins, I will help you catch up."

"I promise you to finish in the top 10 in your final points!"

Ke Bei puffed up his chest slightly, staring at Luo Ling's cheeks with a faint smile, his tone was calm, but there was absolute confidence in his words!

"Well, I'll listen to you"

Luo Ling gently leaned his head on Ke Bei's chest, completely ignoring Luo Ling, who was standing on the side stunned, and as for the eyes of the thousands of people around him, Luo Ling didn't care.

Time passed slowly, and on the bluestone battle platform, people kept walking up and down. After seven games, it was finally time for Lorin to come out.

"In the next game, Luo Ling vs. Jiawen!"

Above the bluestone platform, a strong man of the God of War Realm wearing silver armor and serving as a referee stepped on the void and suspended quietly. The deep voice clearly reached the ears of thousands of people in the audience.

"Let's go"

Hearing the middle-aged man's deep voice, Ke Bei looked at Luo Ling, who was smiling happily on his little face, and said softly.

"Yes"

Luo Ling nodded slowly, gently let go of Ke Bei's arm, and walked towards the bluestone battle platform easily, because Ke Bei returned, Luo Ling no longer had a trace of pressure in his heart, no matter how strong the opponent was, anyway, Ke Bei let himself admit defeat directly.

With a faint smile on his fair cheeks, Luo Ling walked onto the bluestone battle platform with ease.

"You're Luo Ling?"

Jiawen doesn't look very young, his cheeks are childish, and he has a light-colored beard on his chin, which looks very light, and if you don't look carefully, it's really not easy to find. Wearing a silver uniform, holding a three-foot-long cyan ancient sword in his left hand that looks a little ancient, and his shoulder-length black hair moves with the wind, he has a chic and casual ancient style.

For Luo Ling, who can come to such a point with the cultivation of the lower level of the mortal realm, Jiawen has also heard of it for a long time, but today I saw Luo Ling for the first time, and I felt that it seemed to be different from the rumors.

This girl with a happy smile on her cheeks seems to have nothing to do with the legendary woman with an indifferent expression and an iceberg-like expression!

"Yes"

Luo Ling nodded slowly with a faint smile on his cheeks.

"What a beautiful woman, I'm afraid that the whole genius training camp can be compared to my sister's thoughts"

Jiawen looked at Luo Ling's smiling appearance, slightly distracted, but in an instant, the figure of another woman appeared in his mind, and after a slight sigh, an elegant smile appeared on his slightly immature cheeks.

"Huh...... If your cultivation has reached the upper level of the Transcendent Realm, you may be able to fight, but now ......"

Jiawen looked at Luo Ling, his slightly immature cheeks, with a touch of apology.

"It's okay, I know, I'm no match for you right now, giggle...... I'm throwing in the towel, you might have a chance to fight him."

Luo Ling smiled, pointed to Ke Bei under the stage, and then lightly lifted the lotus step and slowly walked down towards the bluestone battle platform.

Jiawen paused, and then followed Luo Ling's eyes and looked at Ke Bei.

"Is that him? That idiot? ”

The moment Jiawen saw Ke Bei, he suddenly felt flurry again, he had a relationship with Ke Bei, and Jiawen still clearly remembered that at the foot of the mountain leading to the God of War Palace, Ke Bei was stupid and talked to himself.

"Hahaha, I'm looking forward to it"

Jiawen looked at Luo Ling's back and laughed heartily.

Luo Ling walked in front of Ke Bei, obediently held his arm, glanced at Jiawen on the bluestone battle platform, and smiled lightly.

"Kebei, if you have a chance to help me defeat him, this is the first time I've conceded defeat."

Luo Ling raised her head slightly and looked at Ke Bei, and said seriously, Luo Ling's surname Geben is so strong, and now because of Ke Bei's words, she took the initiative to admit defeat, although she didn't say anything, in fact, she still cares about it deep down.

"No problem!"

Ke Bei knew Luo Ling's surname, slowly stretched out his fingers, and gently stroked a few strands of purple hair that floated in front of Luo Ling's eyes behind his ears, and said in a firm tone.

Now that Luo Ling has admitted defeat, Jiawen has naturally stepped off the bluestone battle platform.

At this time, the old man, who stepped on the void and was suspended in mid-air, glanced at Jiawen and then at Ke Bei, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Last night, the Blood Wind God of War had specially instructed this God of War Realm powerhouse who served as the referee to arrange Ke Bei's first opponent as Jiawen.

The old palace master of the God of War Palace spoke too highly of Ke Bei, so high that the Blood Wind God of War couldn't believe it, so his mind moved slightly, and he decided to arrange Jiawen, whose strength was a little bit short of being able to reach the invincible realm, to Ke Bei.

Use Jiawen as a litmus test to see if the young man named Ke Bei is really as powerful as the old palace master evaluated.

"In the next game, Kebei vs. Jiawen!"

The strong man of the God of War Realm who stepped on the void, the deep voice sounded again, and it clearly reached everyone's ears.

(To be continued)