The old man spoke to the emperor casually, which made the emperor at a loss, if he wanted anything else, he could do it, after all, everything here feels a little familiar, if he wants his own life?

"I don't know what the predecessors are asking for. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Even if he didn't know what the old man wanted, or asked the old man politely, at least the old man would feel a little respect for him.

"Don't want anything else, as long as your Green Dragon Glaive Knife, I don't know if I can give it to the old man. ”

Emperor Yu, who didn't think too much, was a little nervous and unhappy just when he heard those five words, and was ready to do his best, otherwise he didn't even have hope, and secretly pinched the magic trick in his hand.

The old man seemed to sense something, and then his face was gloomy, and he laughed instantly.

"Haha, I can't think of the memory of the ninth life, but it's also by nature, one day you bring that big knife here, and you will know that this is there. ”

After saying that, the old man disappeared, leaving the emperor alone to remember, trying to think about what the old man said, why he was so clear about himself, and he didn't have any memory at all, he couldn't remember where this was, and then subconsciously prepared to look at the big knife behind him, and found that the big knife was not on him, shook his head, smiled bitterly, heard a loud noise, and woke up.

'Bang. ’

"Brother Yu, what are you doing, the sun is scorching to your buttocks, and you are still sleeping, Elder Dishan and Ancestor Wudong have set off with their clansmen, and asked me to tell you. ”

Di Yu, who was holding his head in both hands, suddenly woke up and looked at Di Xu, got up, put on his clothes, and as usual, wore a black cloak, and wrapped Leng Yansaw with black cloth and carried it behind his back.

"Let's go!"

Emperor Yu, who still had a heavy head, kept shaking his head to sober himself up, and walked to the center of the town, the test venue.

On the way to the town, in order to avoid bringing endless trouble to the imperial family, the emperor separated from the emperor, at this moment, he is the falling sky, and he is burdened with grievances and grievances with the life prison, and one person and one knife is his symbol.

Walking towards the emperor in the crowd, he felt a pair of eyes staring at him, and the emperor looked back and saw that it was Jiang Liu and the people in the prison together, looking at himself, just like looking at the lamb to be slaughtered on the ground, the emperor did not look back and continued to look at each other, leaning on the pillar on the side, watching everything in the field.

A figure appeared in the center of the field, which was no stranger to Emperor Yu, that person was Ling Yun, remembering the picture of besieging Zhang San in the woods outside the city that day, and then looking at his appearance today, it was just a little bloated, which inevitably made Emperor Yu smile, this must be Zhang San's rhythm. 、

"Today, it is the ten-year Dragon City Trials of the Lei Jun Sect, and the top fifty will follow the old man to the Lei Jun Sect. ”

Ling Yun's words made many people gear up, and they all wanted to show their skills here, not only to become famous in Dragon City, but also to enter the Lei Jun Sect, if they are the children of the family and forces, they can protect the family for hundreds of years, and they can put themselves on a bigger stage, which is a thing that kills two birds with one stone.

After speaking, Ling Yun walked down with his mouth shut, and there were suspicions of people below, and as the other person came on the field, the voice below disappeared.

It was an old man, holding a list and looking at the names.

"Below I read that whoever is is the competition, there is no doubt, if you don't come up within three breaths, you will be eliminated. ”

The old man can be described as high-spirited and domineering, and as the words fell, he snorted violently in the field, flew up, flew towards the place of Lei Junjiao, made a chair, and shouted loudly: No. 16 to No. 47.

Two figures flew onto the stage one after the other, one figure was tall and powerful, and the other figure was like a lady, waiting to be released, looking at the tall and mighty person with squinting eyes.

"Wow, I'm so strong, I like you to die, my brother has mercy. ”

The beautiful figure of everyone suddenly turned into a shadow, pinched out a magic trick in his hand, and emitted a burst of pink mist, and a figure was hidden in the powder mist, floating towards the mighty.

"Grass, bad luck, as soon as you come up, you will meet the sissy, get out of Lao Tzu. ”

One hand pinched up the magic trick, to the powder mist, in order to ensure the hit, the other hand waved the sledgehammer in the hand, slammed towards the powder mist, when the sledgehammer smashed into the powder mist, the powder mist like cotton, automatically smashed in, as the man in the fog smiled, the powder mist seemed to have a rebound effect, the hammer was returned by force, the magic trick was also like a mud cow into the sea, there was no reaction, only heard the sound of delicious food in the fog.

The hammer flew towards the mighty one, slamming it on the chest, and being hit by his own hammer made him angry, and he was very irritable when he saw the magic being eaten, not to mention that his own hammer hit himself.

"Nima's next door, as soon as I came up, I met this dead girl, play with your sister!"

yelled in the direction of the Lei Jun Sect, and walked down, and there was no doubt that this competition was won by the so-called sissy.

Looking at the emperor who was competing in the field from a distance, he shook his head casually, and secretly guessed in his heart: The mighty man is too simple-minded, and he loses so quickly without losing, but he admires this kind of scheming person from the bottom of his heart.