Located in the middle of a large area of flat land, the Heavenly Wound Platform is the only place within the Murong family where the conflicts within the family can be resolved normally. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe so-called heavenly wounded platform, this naturally means that fratricidal fratricide hurts the heavens and the peace, and you need to remember to point to the end.

Of course, if it really comes to the point where they agree to each other to take this stage, then there will be some brotherhood to talk about.

Hearing that the descendants of the family, Murong Xing was going to make an appointment to fight an unknown Zuo Tianhe, and the Murong family suddenly became lively. Naturally, the elders would not participate in this kind of thing, but those teenagers who were still cultivating in the Xuanhuang two-level cultivation ground were all excited.

Whether it is emotionally or famous, Zuo Tianhe is far from being able to compare with Murong Xing, and the vast majority of people are actually waiting to see this Zuo Tianhe, who doesn't know how to advance and retreat, be taught a hard lesson.

Even Murong Yuxuan actually wanted to persuade Zuo Tianhe not to accept this appointment, but seeing Zuo Tianhe's confident appearance, she naturally had no choice but to leave.

This day is the day when the two sides agree to ascend the heavenly platform. The two main owners did not appear, but there was already a large group of people outside the Heavenly Wound Stage.

From afar, several teachers in the Xuan-level cultivation field felt that there was something wrong with the lively atmosphere in the field. After all, the Heavenly Wound Terrace is a place of fratricide, what do you look like when you are so happy?

can see the groups of young masters and young ladies of the Murong family in the field, and several teachers laughed bitterly at each other, but no one was willing to come forward and be this wicked person who was disappointing.

"The fourth master said, don't worry about it! Look at it, don't get seriously injured. ”

An old man with a deliberately slightly rickety figure and a kind smile on his face walked quickly, and he whispered a word.

"Yes! I've seen Mr. Wei!"

Several teachers didn't expect that this little thing would actually alarm the four masters, and they were all secretly vigilant. After the winner was determined on the stage for a while, they must stop Young Master Xing as soon as possible, and they must not let him beat Zuo Tianhe too badly.

And Manager Wei on that side, although his face was full of kind smiles, and he kept nodding to the young masters and young ladies over there, but he was a little helpless in his heart.

With his identity, it's really too boring to take care of some children's fights.

"Alas, the poor fourth master attaches so much importance to Zuo Tianhe, but it's a pity that the child's qualifications are only middle-to-top. I hope that after a while, Young Master Xing will start, don't be too ruthless, if you really do something, I will be entrusted by the fourth master. ”

Time passed quickly, the morning light had all receded, a round of scorching sun slowly rose, just when everyone was a little impatient to wait, but suddenly there was a rush of horses' hooves!

"Knock knock!"

The rapid and dull stampede slammed into the ground, and those who had been in the Xuan-level cultivation field and had accompanied Murong Xing for many years in the cultivation ground suddenly let out cheers.

They all knew that this was Murong Xing's mount, the unique voice of Qinglin Ju. This thing is called a foal, but in fact, it has the blood of a spirit beast, and it is the most handsome and extraordinary. Usually everyone is envious, how can they not be familiar with it?

"Haha! Manager Wei is also here!"

A hearty and relaxed laughter was passed from afar, and everyone suddenly let go of a road. I saw a black horse, with two front hooves suddenly vertical, and it actually slid directly in the air for seven or eight meters, and then it stopped steadily under the heavenly injury platform.

"Hehe, Young Master Xing has returned hard, I'll come and take a look. ”

This Wei Manager is a transcendent figure at the seventh layer of the Forgotten Body Realm, so naturally he will not regard himself as an old slave. However, the intimacy between his words still made Murong Xing feel comfortable for a while.

"Bang!"

I saw a bloody human head, which was still on the ground by Murong Xing, and he gently patted the horse's head again, and this Qinglin horse suddenly let out a long roar, and the Murong Xing set off was even more heroic.

"This is the evil thief Han Hu! I, Murong Xing, galloped three thousand miles, and before he was about to enter the depths of Wanzhong Mountain, I caught up with him and killed him! However, it was a pity that the wind spirit tree he stole was still ruined by him. ”

Needless to say, immediately a teacher ran over, picked up the head, and handed it to Manager Wei.

"Not bad. It's Han Hu's head! I'll just say, Young Master Xing will be able to kill this thief easily. This time, Young Master Xing has made a contribution to the family, and I think that the head of the family must be rewarding Young Master Xing with something good. ”

Manager Wei praised with a smile, but he put the hand holding the man's head behind his back, stood in place with a smile, and did not leave.

Murong Xing was a little strange, but don't look at the other party's politeness to him, but he knew in his heart that he, the young master, was not enough to look at in front of the world. At that moment, he didn't dare to ask more, but turned around to accept the praise of many people in the audience.

"This Murong Xing, what is he going to do? He came with a murderous aura, and even put his head on the ground in public, at this time he was at the height of his spirit, and his momentum was stronger, then Zuo Tianhe was afraid that he was going to be in danger!"

Manager Wei smiled brightly, but he was already secretly unhappy in his heart, he thought it was a trivial matter, but now it was a little tricky for him.

Time passed quickly, and everyone's praise gradually subsided. But today's protagonist, the object of the abuse that everyone is looking forward to, Zuo Tianhe has not appeared for a long time!

"Brother Xing, that kid shouldn't be here!"

An impatient voice finally couldn't help but sound, and Murong Xing's face suddenly changed. In the entire ancient martial arts world, no matter who it was, he knew that the dignity of a warrior should not be humiliated, and he was full of confidence that the other party would inevitably come. But at this time, he was a little hesitant, the son of a bookkeeper, what kind of warrior is he?

Seeing that Murong Xing's face gradually became gloomy, he was suddenly full of expectations, and now he encountered someone who was disappointed, and he sneered at him in a strange way.

The ridicule in the field gradually became more and more chaotic, and Manager Wei, who had been smiling all year round, had already quietly frowned.

"It's just that he was beaten up, this Zuo Tianhe didn't dare to come to the battle! He is really cowardly, but he is pitiful to the fourth master, alas. ”

At this time, Zuo Tianhe was in his own residence, reviewing the beast control Liuhe fist with one fist and one leg. He wasn't in a hurry at all at this time, anyway, the other party was patronizing and playing handsome, and he didn't even write the specific time, so what was he anxious about?

Before, he said to Murong Yuxuan that this Murong Xing is nothing, but this is easy to say, but things are not so easy to do!

The other party is not only a realm higher than him, but also a lot older, whether it is martial arts or experience in fighting with others, I am afraid that they are far above him.

It wasn't until Zuo Tianhe felt that this beast control Liuhe fist was really familiar with his chest, so he stretched out his hand and took out a bottle of quenching powder.

"Alas, if you want to advance to the third layer of the Forgetful Body Realm, it seems impossible! It's a pity that my ......"

Thinking of the thousand-year-old spirit grass that he had disappeared, Zuo Tianhe couldn't help but feel distressed in his heart, and as soon as he raised his neck, he was about to pour this quenching body into his mouth.

A lot of black powder had almost fallen on Zuo Tianhe's tongue, but his heart suddenly moved.

He looked up and saw that the sun was just three poles. At that moment, as soon as he turned around, he actually grabbed a large bottle of quenching powder and went back to the house to sleep.

Zuo Tianhe's current mentality can be regarded as a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and it didn't take long for him to really fall asleep!

Coming to the misty space, Zuo Tianhe checked the big bottle in his hand, he gritted his teeth, and buried it.

"If you dare, then abduct Lao Tzu's elixir, be careful that Lao Tzu is not finished with you!"

Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Zuo Tianhe threatened indiscriminately, he had something on his mind, and he woke up after a short time.

opened the mouth of the big bottle, Zuo Tianhe only felt that his whole body was cold!

The big bottle full of Dengden before was gone!

A cold sweat flowed out immediately, Zuo Tianhe is not an ignorant person, the value of this big bottle of quenching is only afraid that even if it is his own father, he will not be able to earn it back if he has been a bookkeeper for the Murong family for three lifetimes!

He didn't give up and put the bottle upside down on the palm of his hand, but suddenly there was a spirit, Zuo Tianhe slowly took the big bottle away, only to see a small pill shining in the black, quietly holding it in the palm of his hand.

"This, is this a quenching pill? How can it be so small?"

As soon as his heart moved, he wanted to quench the remaining four bottles and plant them. But after all, Zuo Tianhe at this time is not so shameless, people are still waiting for him to compete, and he doesn't like to sleep all the time.

Without much worry, he directly raised his hand and said that this little pill had been poured down.

The next moment, Zuo Tianhe's whole body suddenly went numb, and then a crispy, numb and itchy feeling that he had never endured before followed the blood vessels of his whole body and transmitted to the meridians of his whole body.

"Whew! Even if this is a quenching pill, how can it have such a domineering medicinal effect!"

Zuo Tianhe was shocked in his heart, he really hated it at this time, took out a knife and scraped his bones, this can relieve the itch!

But he knew in his heart that if he really did that, most of this medicinal property would inevitably be lost!

"I put up with it!"

Under the stage, everyone is becoming more and more impatient, and some people with an impatient temperament can't help but scold. But Manager Wei just glanced at those people with a smile, no matter what their identities were, he could only shut his mouth helplessly.

Just when everyone was about to hate Zuo Tianhe, a young man with dust all over his body and a face full of embarrassment came slowly from a distance.