"Ah, a headache. Yan Moye slowly got up and shook his chicken-like hair, "I drank too much last night." ”

With a "bang", Yan Moye's door was kicked open suddenly, "Midnight midnight! Let's go!" Deng Aowen walked in with a smile, pulled Yan Moye up and ran outside.

"Hey, hey, wait. Yan Moye pushed Deng Aowen away, feeling that the drunkenness was still dissipating, he patted his brain, squinted his eyes and asked, "Where are you going...... Isn't it like you don't have to go to work today? He turned his head and went back to the bed.

Deng Aowen was furious at this time, grabbed Yan Moye's feet and dragged him out of the bed, and yelled at the messy chicken nest: "Today's disciple is in the finals! If you don't go, you will be punished!"

"It's not all you reported......" Yan Moye twitched weakly, and was carried out by Deng Aowen.

......

The location of the Qingyun Sect's disciples for the finals was chosen on the mountainside of Qingyun Mountain, which was the place where the clouds and mist were curling, but it was already crowded, and Yan Moye and the two of them hurried to have no place to sit by then. "I said, there must be no place to sit so slowly. Deng Aowen looked at Yan Moye complainingly.

"Senior brother, here!" A crisp voice sounded in the distance, Yan Moye looked up, and shook his jade arm with a gentle smile in the middle, and Xiao Yizheng next door looked at this helplessly, shrugged his shoulders, and expressed helplessness.

Yan Moye's eyes lit up, and he dragged Deng Aowen there. "Hey, wait, I'm not going. Deng Aowen uncharacteristically pushed him away, and ran to the crowd on the side with a message.

"What does this man mean? Yan Mo was stunned, turned his head and walked to the seat near Wen Jing and sat down. "Brother, you really ......" Yao Yi smiled helplessly and didn't continue.

It didn't take long for Yan Moye to understand what Yao Yi and Deng Aowen meant. The people nearby looked directly at Yan Moye with a look of hatred.

"See, this man has been with Senior Sister Wen Jing. ”

"Burn him, burn him!"

"Hey, hey, I'll tell you, I know this man, tell you those things about him......"

Yan Moye's head is full of black lines, can't you be quiet when you say this, and the Deng Aowen on the other side, please don't say anything about me anymore! Yan Moye almost wanted to explode, and almost didn't have a chair fall on the Deng Aowen who was pointing at them on the opposite side.

"Disciples, be quiet!" An old man in a tiger-striped green robe walked out of the stage.

"Hey, boss. Yao Yi leaned over to Yan Moye's ear and whispered: "The person above is the fifth elder of the Qingyun Sect, and his morality will not change. He is also one of the deciders of this invasion of your Yanjia Town, but I heard that he seems to be against it. Yan Moye squinted his eyes, did not speak, his eyes swept over the elders' meeting on the rostrum, and found that there was no seventeenth elder, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. "The top two over there," Yao Yi raised his finger slightly, seemingly casually pointing to the top of the rostrum, "Those two are the second elder Qingguang and the third elder Wei Youfang, and they are also the masterminds behind the main attack on your Yan family." Yan Moye's eyes like eagles stared at the two people above, it was these two people who were doing ghosts behind their backs, Yan Moye's heart was churning, and he couldn't wait to rush up and split these two people in half.

De Buyi on the stage waved his hand, with some sadness in his eyes, "There seem to be a lot of people on the field, what's going on." Although the voice was low, it could still reach everyone's ears, and suddenly there was a whisper below, and some people were pointing at the rostrum above. Qingguang and Wei Youming's faces turned blue, "This virtue does not change, which pot is really not mentioned, how did it cause this matter." Qingguang and Wei Youming also knew that the losses caused by this invasion were not to be underestimated, and De Bugai was very resistant to their actions, but he didn't expect him to cause this topic when there were so many people.

"Hey, then again, why are there so many people missing from our disciples?"

"Yes, yes, Xiao Wang is gone. ”

"I heard that it was because of the decision of the Second Elder and the Third Elder that we outer disciples were sent to be cannon fodder, and it was still the way to sneak attack other people's homes. ”

Such words came into the ears of Qingguang and Wei Youming, and the faces of the two became more and more ugly, Qingguang slapped the chair and yelled: "What are you arguing about! Are you very useful?" As soon as the words came out, the people below became more and more noisy, and one after another disdainful eyes were shot at Qingguang's body, Qingguang's face couldn't be put down, and he brushed his sleeves away with a "hum".

"Why is this old man like this, and he can be an elder with such patience?" Yan Mo complained at night, and he no longer looked at it.

......

After many times of persuasion by De Bugai, the venue gradually quieted down, and one by one reconciliation began.

"Boss, I'm on. Yao Yi waved his hand and prepared to change his clothes.

"You actually signed up too?" Yan Moye asked in surprise, "Haven't you always disliked being in the limelight?" He knew Yao Yi's character best, and he was very surprised that he came to power.

"I can't help it. Yao Yi spread his hands helplessly, and casually threw out the hidden weapon on his belt to Yan Moye, "My roommates don't say anything and help me sign up directly, what can I do, I can't cancel it yet, hey, boss, what kind of eyes are you?"

"Go up to you. Yan Moye scolded with a smile and kicked Yao Yi out.

"The person opposite Wu Chuanrui is named Huang Bai, and he has just broken through to Yindan Yipin. Wen Jing flipped through the manual in her hand, raised her head to look at Yao Yi, and asked uneasily: "Can he beat it, he has only condensed the seven grades of the vein......

Yan Moye listened, smiled lightly, and said slowly: "Yao Yi is not completely sure that he will not take any risks, I know this person very well." ”

Wen Jing listened and stuck out her tongue mischievously, thinking to herself, how long have you known each other, as if you know him well.

On the field, Yao Yi reluctantly took out the soft whip on his waist, pointed at Huang Bai who was standing opposite, and said, "In terms of speed, don't be slow." ”

Huang Bai was immediately furious when he heard this, his muscles bulged suddenly, his body swelled in a circle, and he lifted the iron-cast fist gloves and knocked them down with all his might!

"Oh?" Yao Yi raised his eyebrows, his body flipped back lightly, and a long soft whip was thrown off as quickly as a lightning "brush".

"I want to ...... this harmless thing" Huang Bai was just about to taunt and resist with his body, but before he finished speaking, a blood mark the width of his index finger appeared on Huang Bai's body, and even ripped off a large piece of flesh!

"Oh forgot to mention, I made this barb of the whip myself. Yao Yi said lightly, under the sun, on the long whip full of blood, there were fine lines that were horizontal and vertical and disorderly, shining with the unique luster of metal!

"Ahh Huang Bai screamed, angrily raised his iron gloves and slammed them down.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. Yao Yi said lightly, then jumped three feet, and rhythmically threw blood marks on Huang Bai's body in his hand, "Either die or vote." ”

"Stop!" De Bujian suddenly shouted: "Wuchuan Ruisheng! All players step down!" With a wave of the order, the medical team that had been waiting for a long time quickly ran up and dragged away Huang Bai, who was unconscious after the declaration of failure.

"Boss, I won. Yao Yi walked off the stage with a smile and ran quickly in front of Yan Moye.

"Yes. Yan Moye nodded.

"What can be, you see how powerful Wu Chuan Rui is, I don't believe you have any way to win!" Wen Jing looked at Yan Moye angrily, looked down at the manual, and couldn't help but exclaim "ah".

"What's wrong?" Yan Moye couldn't help but feel strange, how could this girl be shocked.

"You...... You ......" Wen Jing was already incoherent, and handed over the battle manual in his hand.

"Mo Zi Ye to Wei Xun. What's wrong?" Yan Moye looked at it and asked puzzled.

"Look at ...... below," he said quietly. Yan Moye read down her fingers, "Wei Xun, Wei You's grandson, Yindan Sanpin, majoring in swordsmanship, once beheaded two four-grade spirit beasts Menghu with a single sword, and even more ...... in the battle of Yanjia Town Kill several people in a row......" Yan Moye couldn't help but stop when he read this, and looked at the information blankly.

"Oh, what's the use of reading these, the most important thing is the above two lines, he is the elder's own grandson, hey, midnight?" Wen Jing looked at Yan Moye, who was staring at him dumbfounded, and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with you?"

Yao Yi looked at Yan Moye and was speechless for a while.

"I'm fine. Yan Moye said lightly, "It's very good, I can actually kill spirit beasts, and I also joined the team of Tu Yanjia Town, it's not bad." He clapped his palms lightly as he spoke.

"Of course it's amazing, yes, it looks like the next game is his game, let's take a look. Wen Jing didn't notice the change in Yan Moye's tone at all, and dragged Yan Moye to the other ring with one hand.

"Okay! That's it! Attack him with might!" A familiar voice sounded outside the field, Yan Moye and the others looked at it, on the rostrum, Wei Youming was clenching his fists, desperately pointing out the fight in the field.

"Have you heard, this Weixun has won three battles and three victories. A disciple whispered.

"Really? But I've heard that everyone who was with him was threatened by the audience, and if he wasn't allowed to win, it would be difficult to go up the hill in the future. ”

Yao Yi frowned when he heard this, "Actually used threats." Yan Mo didn't speak at night, his eyes stared at the two people on the stage. There was a person on the field with yellow hair and yellow robe, with a seemingly extraordinary long sword, and he was attacking another person fiercely, and the yellow hair was holding a real sword, which was still quite high-grade, but the other party. Yan Moye looked at another person, and a training big knife in his hand was across his chest, but he still didn't open it. Then the one who holds the sword is Weixun, Yan Moye squinted his eyes and looked at Weixun carefully.

I saw that Weixun on the field was smiling and attacking the opponent who had been suppressed, one would escape behind him, and the other would face the attack, but those who looked carefully could see that the person who was suppressed could break Weixun's offensive as long as he turned a little direction.

is full of flaws, no wonder the Wei Yousheng above is still teaching desperately, but it feels useless to teach, Yan Moye smiled. I saw Weixun on the field roaring: "Mighty Quartet!" The sword light of a long sword in one hand was like a blooming rose, suddenly spreading out in all directions.

What a rotten street name, Yan Moye couldn't help but complain, and the words and deeds that had not spoken on his chest also sneered and laughed, and said in Yan Mo's night spirit sea: "Or my sudden rain of words and deeds is poetic, alas, is it difficult to come up with a name these days?" Yan Moye didn't care about the words and deeds in his mind, and carefully studied the tricks of the name of this rotten street.

With a soft sound of the "bell", one of the "petals" of the sword flower suddenly did not move when it approached the opponent, and with a loud roar from the opponent, the big knife was suddenly pulled up, and the "petals" actually returned in the opposite direction.

"You!" Wei Xunqi's face turned blue, and he drew his long sword and flew out desperately towards his opponent, straight without any resistance. When the other party was about to drop an absolute knife, there was a cough on the rostrum, as if inadvertently, but the body of the man with the knife on the opposite side shook suddenly, and he withdrew the knife and rolled to the side.

Seeing this, Wei Xun smiled, the direction of the long sword suddenly turned, and stabbed straight towards the opponent who was half-kneeling on the ground, the man's eyes were wide open, and his body did not react at all, the long sword was already close at hand! The man let out a long sigh and closed his eyes.

"Open your eyes, you can stand up without dying. When he opened his eyes, there was a man in white standing in front of him, staring at Weixun with sharp eyes.

"Who are you, and what are you doing here?" Wei Xun shouted frantically, his sword pointed at the other party.

"I'm Mo Ziye, and I'm the one who came to fight against you. The man with the knife was stunned, then thought of something, raised his hand and shouted to the rostrum: "I abstain!" Yan Moye nodded after hearing this, and stopped talking. Off-the-scenes, Wen Jing and Yao Yi found that Yan Moye beside them had disappeared as usual.

"Thank you, brother, take care!" the man clenched his fists and turned to leave.

"Now, it's our turn. Yan Moye raised the long sword in his hand and stared at the other party directly. Wei Xun came to his senses at this time, looked at the training long sword in Yan Moye's hand, and felt a burst of joy in his heart, let you interrupt my gorgeous sword, see that I don't kill you! Suddenly a killing intent came out of Wei Xun's body.

"It's too murderous, garbage. Yan Moye said lightly, and the next moment, the person was gone.

"What's going on!" Wei Xun felt threatened, and desperately looked around, but there was no one.

"I'll use my own swordsmanship. A faint voice sounded in Wei Xun's ears, and Wei Xun looked to the side in horror, panting desperately in his mouth, no one!" Another voice appeared on the field, but it was still empty!"I will enclose the ground as a prison, use the sword as a tombstone, and set up a tombstone for you!"

Immediately, there was a long groan—"Last Night Sword Technique!First Style!Qingyun Asks the Sky!"