When getting some expensive treasures.

Lighting the beacon smoke is the clearest choice, and the least wise.

This beacon smoke is not only to inform those referees in the organ city, but also to everyone in this radius of several kilometers.

Not everyone has good goods on hand.

There was even a group of people who were not in a hurry to find the treasures scattered in this city, but quietly waited for those who lit the beacon fire.

All items can be snatched before they are handed over to the referee.

Such an arrangement is also intentionally done by the imperial capital, at least it is a feast of duels between the disciples of the major forces, how can it become a game of treasure hunting.

You have to fight, you have to fight, you have to fight, so that it will not be in vain for the people of the imperial capital to run to the maze wall early in the morning to occupy a good position.

The smoke is billowing out, as long as there is nothing to gain, they will subconsciously take a look.

......

In the Ranshi Gang, there was already a group of dragon beasts, and they were facing each other.

There were also some gods and mortals, who stood on the shoulders, backs, and heads of dragon beasts, with cold expressions and thick hostility in their eyes.

"Yunzhonghe is the chief disciple of the Yaoshan Sword Sect. Qin Yang looked at a man in a blue robe with bundled hair, and said with some surprise.

The blue-clad man with the hair was alone, he was standing in the middle of the rocky hill, and the person who lit the beacon fire seemed to be him, but he would have been surrounded by a crowd of dragons and beasts, and there were gods and mortals.

There were probably five or six dragon herders.

There are also seven or eight gods and mortals.

There are a lot of dragon beasts, and several of them have reached the main level in strength.

Some of them were already discussing how to divide the treasure in the hands of the blue-clothed man, but the man with the bunched hair had no intention of escaping, and he stood under the smoke of the rocky hill.

"Yaoshan Sword Sect?" Nan Lingsha looked at Yunzhonghe, and said after a moment, "This person is much stronger than Zimengzhu. ”

"Childe should be familiar with him. Qin Yang said.

"Normally, this man is conceited and bored all over. Zhu Minglang pursed his lips.

As soon as the words fell, Yun Zhonghe, who was dressed in blue and had bundled hair, made a move, his right hand was always behind his back, and when he took it out, a bright blue sword suddenly sparked a scorching halo!

The scorching sun shone brightly, and the aura of the sword made it difficult for those dragon herders and gods and mortals to open their eyes.

At this moment, Yunzhonghe's body turned into several ways, as if there were three people with swords, killing those dragon beasts at the same time!

His body is very fancy, he can see the afterimage and sword marks, and he will stay in the air for a short time, but those are all things that happened a few seconds ago, his real sword has already pierced the thick armor of the dragon beast!

The people besieging Yunzhonghe were obviously a group of clansmen, they knew each other and were together, and it seemed that when they saw that there was only one person in Yunzhonghe, they had bad intentions.

It's a pity that they seem to have chosen the wrong opponent for robbery.

This Yunzhonghe, whose strength is more than one grade stronger than these people, is a little leisurely in the face of a group of dragon beasts and gods whose strength has reached the main level.

His sword, very gorgeous.

Even the people in the city tower and the maze wall seem to be able to see the light and shadow of his sword.

As that group of clan disciples were hit hard one after another, the people on the wall were amazed.

What kind of person is this man in blue, one person can fight a group!

You must know that those who enter the third round are basically the best of each force, which is completely different from the previous rounds of auditions!

"It seems that the Yellow Gate and the Qi clan have seen them use some special dragon beasts to gather together a long time ago. "On the wall, someone has already recognized the group of dragon herders and gods.

"Blue-clothed Sword Master, it can't be the Cloud River of the Yaoshan Sword Sect, right??"

"I heard that this year, there is only one person from the Yaoshan Sword Sect participating in the big competition, and it is Yunzhonghe. ”

"This river in the clouds is inevitably too strong, the people of the Yellow Gate and the Qi clan are like children in front of him, and those fierce-looking dragon beasts are no different from those chickens and dogs!"

Where there is a beacon fire, it is especially easy to attract people's attention.

The scene of Yunzhonghe fighting the Yellow Gate and all the disciples of the Qi clan alone can be said to have amazed many people in the imperial capital, and even embarrassed many gods and mortals!

......

Messy stone hill, Yunzhong River is still standing near the beacon smoke.

He raised the brocade box in his hand and handed the mine title deed he had just obtained to the referee who came to collect it.

And around the chaotic stone hill, a group of dragon beasts fell, and although those dragon herders were not injured, the look of fear on their faces had completely made them lose their will to fight!

"A rabble. With a little disdain, Yun Zhonghe put away the blue sword in his hand.

The faces of the children of the Yellow Gate and the Qi Clan were flushed, they would never have thought that so many people would not be able to leave a skin wound on others, and those dragon beasts that had consumed a lot of their energy to raise were even more clumsy in front of him.

Is this the strength of the Yaoshan Sword Sect?

It's terrible!

"Wait. Suddenly, Yun Zhonghe seemed to notice something, and took back the brocade box that was supposed to be handed over to the referee.

The referee's face was full of confusion.

Obviously handed it over to himself, this thing belongs to the Yaoshan Sword Sect and belongs to him Yunzhonghe, why did he take it back at this time?

"Do you have to deal with all the threats around you so that this thing is mine?" Yun Zhonghe asked the referee.

"Within 100 meters, there is no one to fight again. The referee nodded.

"Oh......" Yun Zhonghe nodded, but he took the brocade box in his hand and walked in one direction.

On the wall, people were puzzled.

Including the elder sword master of the Yaoshan Sword Sect on the city tower, he frowned, not knowing what his disciple was doing.

The pace of the river in the clouds is getting faster and faster, and it seems to be walking flat, but it is faster than some horses galloping.

He arrived at the foot of the chaotic stone hill and walked towards Zhu Minglang, Nan Lingsha, and Qin Yang.

Almost in front of Zhu Minglang, Yun Zhonghe raised his head and said to the referee riding Canglong: "Now, within 100 meters of me, there is still a threat." ”

The referees all opened their mouths wide, not understanding the mind of this Sword Sect disciple.

And on the wall, it was even more boiling.

How confident this disciple of the Yaoshan Sword Sect must be.

Just handed over the mine title deed to the referee, isn't it fragrant to earn tens of thousands of dollars for nothing every month!

Some cultivators on the wall, as well as the few disciples of the Yellow Sect and Qi Clan who had not slowed down, were all crying greedily!

"Uncle Junior, don't come unharmed. Yun Zhonghe pointed the sword in his hand downward, and then bowed to Zhu Minglang very perfunctorily, and his smile gradually brightened.

"It's okay. Zhu Minglang said.

"This mine is worth a lot of money, and Uncle Xiao should also want to fight for it, but because of the relationship between Zhumen and the Yaoshan Sword Sect, it is difficult to make a move...... In fact, I really want to give it to you, but I don't know if you have that ability now, Zhu Minglang!"

Saluting is just a rule.

But the appearance of the river in the clouds does not look like it is here to greet at all.

He still has a sword in his hand, and there is a bit of banter and mockery in his eyes!

Seniority.

Zhu Minglang is higher than the river in the clouds.

But Zhu Minglang and Yun Zhonghe were the same age, and when they were in the Yaoshan Sword Sect, there were too many elders who compared the two of them.

"Are you looking for something?" asked Zhu Minglang.

"What's the matter, not long ago, I heard from the people of the Sword Sect that you returned to the mountain, and like a merchant who collects scrap products, you have taken away the abandoned sword of the abandoned sword forest. Yun Zhonghe continued.

"Actually, when you're not brain-dead, you still have the same appearance. Zhu Minglang sighed and said.

"Hmph, I can give you this mine deed, but do you dare to take it!" Yun Zhonghe said, taking the deed from the brocade box.

handed the deed to Zhu Minglang, which seemed to be a friendly gift, but Yunzhonghe was not handed by hand, but with a sword!

The kraft paper deed, at the front end of the back of the sword in the clouds, does not move at all.

The deed is in front of Zhu Minglang.

But the tip of the sword also pointed to Zhu Minglang.

"Yunzhonghe, what do you mean by this, if you are arrogant and unwilling to help Gongzi win, then go your own way, why are you pointing a sword at Gongzi!" Qin Yang said with some anger.

"I haven't moved my sword, if he wants to take it, he can just reach out, how can I stab the tip of the sword at an unarmed man?" Yun Zhonghe laughed, this smile looked even more weird.

Zhu Minglang will not stretch out his hand.

To be honest, if it weren't for the fear of exposing the sword spirit dragon too early, Zhu Minglang would have slathered his face with a sword and let him understand that his little uncle would always be his little uncle!

In fact, when I saw the beacon fire in the river in the clouds.

Zhu Minglang thought of an interesting way to gather a large number of treasures in a short period of time.

So he was just going to leave and do this.

Who knows that the river in the clouds has come up.

Yunzhonghe, Zhu Minglang doesn't like it very much.

It's not that there is any unresolvable hatred with him, but this guy has always wanted to win himself once.

Probably seeing himself as a dragon herder.

He has never won himself in swordsmanship in his life, so he will be so angry and do such a brain-dead act.

But men have pointed their swords before themselves.

No matter how much you endure it, it's not him who wishes Minglang!

Now the people of the entire imperial capital think that they can't hold a sword.

But the existence of the sword spirit dragon is the biggest arrogant capital of his Zhu Minglang now!

"I haven't cleaned you up for many years, and you think you're okay again, right, Yunzhonghe?" Zhu Minglang stretched out his palm.

The sword pattern spread little by little on the palm of his hand.

Just as Zhu Minglang was about to summon the Sword Spirit Dragon, a hand as warm as jade pressed on Zhu Minglang's wrist.

It is Minami Reisa.

She shook her head at herself.

"Mortal, leave it to me. Nan Lingsha pressed Zhu Minglang's sword-summoning behavior back and said in a low voice.

Zhu Minglang looked at her.

I don't know if she originally wanted to fight with the strongest disciple of the Yaoshan Sword Sect, or if she just didn't want to expose her strength in front of the tomb of the Nine Armies.

"Good. Zhu Minglang nodded.

"Not long ago, I learned the swordsmanship of your Yaoshan Sword Sect. Nan Lingsha took a few steps forward, took down the deed on the back of the sword, and said lightly,

"It seems very average. ”