The six people who participated in the competition had all climbed the Qiyun Tower, and Qingyun always rushed to the front, and it was already thirty zhang away from the bottom of the tower.

Duan Fangqiong was still slightly behind, but the distance between her and Qingyun was gradually widening, Zhou's body was drenched in sweat, and her breathing was becoming more and more rapid, which seemed to be quite exhausting.

Everyone on the Qionghua stage looked forward to watching, although they couldn't see the specific appearance, but they could vaguely identify each person's identity from the color of the clothes.

The Void Letter Daoist was particularly attentive, he knew Qingyun's cultivation well, and when he saw that his beloved disciple was taking the lead, he didn't see the slightest joy on his face, but a little worry.

Qian Liben next to him knew it in his heart, and said with a low cough: "This tower is more than 100 zhang high, and reaching the top is by no means achieved overnight. ”

The head of the Xuhan Dao sighed lightly: "What the predecessors said is extremely true, when my disciples return safely, the poor Dao should be admonished. ”

Qian Liben bowed slightly, and turned his eyes to a woman in Tsing Yi in the audience, this woman is about forty years old, her hair is as white as silver, although she is already a, but the charm between her eyebrows and eyes still exists, and she still looks good, it is Zuo Shaorong, the head of the Qingcheng faction.

Unlike the Xuhan Dao Chief, who was full of worries, seeing that Duan Fangqiong was among the best, Zuo Shaorong could not hide the smug look on his face, and he only hoped that his lover would make persistent efforts to snatch the Cloud Dragon Sword inserted on the top of the tower in one fell swoop, so that the Qingcheng faction would raise his eyebrows in front of the heroes of the world.

Xing Zhenliang happened to sit side by side with Zuo Shaorong, this old man was known as the "Iron Winged Falcon", those eagle eyes were different, and they could find out everything in the end.

Seeing that Duan Fangqiong was already weak, Xing Zhenliang slowly shook his head and said: "Don't be careless in the left head, make it difficult for the disciples, this time I am afraid that it will be difficult to get my wish." ”

Zuo Shaorong was stunned, and couldn't help frowning and said: "There is no reason for Xing Lao's words, I practice weekdays, and my light skills have long been better than blue, just one hundred and eight zhang, and it is not worth mentioning to her at all." ”

Xing Zhenliang wanted to speak and stopped, but finally coughed and said: "Okay, the old man is not deliberately belittled, but I wish the disciples to be safe." ”

Zuo Shaorong was even more hesitant, and said with a tense face: "Don't dare to worry about Xing Lao, your precious granddaughter is behind my apprentice, Xing Lao still cares more about her." ”

Xing Zhenliang secretly smiled bitterly, and at this time, he suddenly heard a person say hesitantly: "Since ancient times, Zuo Xianniang doesn't listen, but this giant wants to make a bet with you, and the disciples will definitely not be able to reach the top of the tower." ”

Zuo Shaorong was furious and blurted out: "Bastard! Who are you? Dare to make a big statement? ”

When he spoke, he followed the prestige, but he saw that the person who spoke was dressed in yellow, as if he had just passed the age of standing, with short hair under his chin, and a handsome face, not to see the image of chic and open-minded.

Coincidentally, he also gave birth to a pair of eagle eyes, although unruly, but not domineering, but has a unique charm.

Hearing Zuo Shaorong ask, the man in yellow hugged his arms and said leisurely: "In Xiahuangfu Yingyang, a disciple of the Huangshan faction, Zuo Xianniang should know his father, right?" ”

Zuo Shaorong saw Huangfu Yingyang's appearance clearly, he was a little surprised, and when he heard the words, he was even more heartbroken, and said with a sneer between his eyebrows: "It turned out to be the son of the great master, Huangfu Shaoxia has not walked the rivers and lakes for a long time, I have not recognized it for a while, and the rude place is still looking at Haihan." ”

Huangfu Ying waved his hand and said: "It's okay, although it's just a joke, but Zuo Xianniang had better be prepared, and the disciples are afraid that they won't be able to reach the top of the tower." ”

Zuo Shaorong was still unconvinced, and snorted in his nose: "The young man's words are chiseled, I don't know what the basis is?" ”

Huangfu Ying Yang said with a straight face: "Because I can see clearly below, the disciples are already at the end of the crossbow, if you see the opportunity early, and return to the bottom of the tower by yourself, at least you can keep safe, otherwise it will be difficult to say." ”

Zuo Shaorong was stunned, and Xing Zhenliang also nodded and agreed: "Yes, the old man and this emperor have the same opinion, and the disciples are already showing signs of exhaustion, and it is the best choice to retreat in the face of difficulties." ”

Zuo Shaorong listened to the eyebrows, and for a moment he was undecided, and looked up at Qiyun Tower.

It's just that after a while, Xing Zhiying caught up, but Duan Fangqiong was exhausted, pausing every time she jumped, and the distance between the two was gradually shortening.

Seeing this, Zuo Shaorong's heart couldn't help but shake, and in a blink of an eye, he finally stomped his foot and rushed to the top of Zhantian Peak.

Xing Zhenliang sighed, squinted his eyes and said: "Su Wen Zuo's head is extremely strict, if there is no approval from her, even if Miss Duan is exhausted, she will not dare to turn back on her own, and then it will inevitably be dangerous." ”

Huangfu Yingyang said with a smile: "Fortunately, with the persuasion of our father and son, Zuo Xianniang finally knows the stakes, and I just hope that she can reach the peak as soon as possible and call Miss Duan down, so that she can stay in the green mountains and not be afraid of no firewood." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the two pairs of eagle eyes seemed to be reproduced, and they had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Xing Zhenliang thought for a while, but still said straightforwardly: "The young man and the girl know each other, right?" ”

Huangfu Yingyang's heart sudden, and he blinked at the moment and said, "Why did the predecessor say this? ”

Xing Zhenliang pointed to his eyes and said lightly: "Old decay is not blind, it is clear at a glance." ”

Huangfu Yingyang scratched his head and said curtly: "Is it so obvious? Cough...... The predecessor is really wise, I did know Mao Yatou, and I escorted her for a period of time before. ”

Xing Zhenliang's eyes were sharp, and then he said: "Since there is the righteousness of support, why should the young man deliberately hide it?" ”

Huangfu Yingyang was a little cramped, barely calmed down, and coughed dryly: "I am not a person in the city, if I open my mouth, I will make friends, I am afraid that my predecessors will underestimate me." ”

Xing Zhenliang smiled slightly, and said slowly: "I see, it's still the young man who thinks thoughtfully." The warbler girl has also talked about you before, and she admires you very much between the words, and she is fortunate to see you today. ”

Huangfu Yingyang was surprised, and couldn't help but feel hot on his face, and said, "Ah...... It turns out that the seniors already knew, and it was purely for my amusement. But you just said that the hairy girl 'admires me very much'...... What does that mean? ”

Xing Zhenliang rolled his eyes and said simply: "Young man, forgive me, it's the old man who remembered it wrongly, the girl never talked about you." ”

Huangfu Yingyang was taken aback, touched his nose helplessly, and muttered in his mouth: "I'll him, Jiang is still old and spicy, and this giant admits it." ”

Xing Zhenliang was stunned, and then said in a harmonious voice: "The old man is not mistaken, the young man must have affection for the warbler, so why don't you admit it?" ”

Huangfu Yingyang knew that he couldn't hide it, so he could only smile bitterly: "Forgive me, senior, I shouldn't have any thoughts about Mao Ya, but I haven't let go of it yet." ”

Xing Zhenliang said clearly: "My Fair Lady, the gentleman is good, but unfortunately the matter of marriage cannot be forced, the young man is conscious, and the old man is very pleased." ”

Huangfu Yingyang's expression was full, and he hugged his fists and said: "Seniors can rest assured, the juniors have a marriage contract, and I promise that I will never entangle the hairy girl in the future." ”

(End of chapter)