"What about us?"

He Yuanyuan saw that many disciples were rushing up, as if he saw a fat cake being snatched away by others in front of him, he felt a little lost in his heart, and looked at He Jingyun and said, "Aren't we going?"

He Jingyu also turned his head in confusion and said, "You don't want to go, maybe there are really good things in it?"

"Perhaps, but as I said, there are a lot of vicious dogs in it, and I haven't thought of a way to deal with those vicious dogs yet!" After He Jingyun finished speaking, he turned around and walked out, found a stone covered with dirt, carefully wiped off the dirt on it, and then sat on it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He Jingyu followed him a few steps and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Could it really be that there are dogs inside?"

"What am I lying to you for?" He Jingyun asked rhetorically.

He Yuanyuan stood behind the two of them with his head drooped, really a little disappointed.

"And now are we?" He Jingyu spread his hands.

He Jingyun replied, "Wait!"

"What are you waiting for?"

"Wait for me to come up with a solution to the vicious dog!"

"Poof!"

At this moment, He Jingyu still thinks that He Jingyun is playing those low-level fun. He thought that the vicious dog in He Jingyun's mouth was He Jingtian.

This is certainly not the case.

He Jingtian led a group of disciples and gently pushed open the dilapidated wooden door of the main hall, and then saw a large hall.

The hall was empty of nothing, except for a futon that was about to turn to dust resting in a corner, dust piling up on the floor and dense cobwebs everywhere.

On the right hand side of the entrance to the hall, there is a dilapidated wooden ladder that goes up to the second floor, I don't know how many years it has not been used, and the dilapidated one makes people suspect that it may collapse at any time, let alone support people walking on it.

Everyone poured into the hall together, and it was inevitable that they were a little disappointed to see the empty room.

Some disciples even deduced and said: "I don't know how many years ago this broken hall was stolen, where are there any treasures, no wonder the young family master didn't come in, and scolded me and others for being vicious dogs." ”

When He Qianyao heard this, her willow eyebrows raised and retorted: "You fart, you are a vicious dog, don't drag me and others." ”

The monk knew he had said the wrong thing, and he kept silent.

He couldn't afford to offend He Jingtian, so naturally he didn't dare to talk back to He Qianyao.

"Dangdang!"

He Jingtian stretched out his hand and patted the wooden ladder on the right, and the dust on it fell in a stream, immediately filling the entire hall, and many people were disgusted when they smelled the dust.

The smell was a little unpleasant, like the feces of some kind of creature.

Everyone showed disgusted expressions, but He was the only one who smiled.

"This wooden ladder is a treasure!" he said unabashedly: "I don't know how many years have passed, it is still so tenacious, it must be a great material, go, follow me up and have a look." ”

He led the group slowly up the escalator, stopping before reaching the top of the stairs.

In front of the stairs, in the space of the black hole, two bright green dots suddenly appeared, and the green dots were getting closer and closer, and when they came to everyone, they could tell that they were a pair of eyes.

The eyes of the beast.

"Whew!"

It was as if a wolf's howl suddenly came out of the monster's mouth, and then, like a mad dog, it burst out and tore at the crowd.

"Brute!"

He let out a loud shout, and kicked with his foot first, but he didn't expect that the speed of the creature was far beyond his imagination, and it actually accelerated midway and crashed into his arms.

The impact was so strong that it knocked him off the stairs.

However, he was so good at his kung fu that he didn't look embarrassed, moved some distance back in the air, landed in a dashing position, and kicked the creature away with another kick.

"Whew!"

More creatures shouted upstairs, and at the same time, dozens of pairs of eyes suddenly appeared in the space of the black hole, glowing with green light, towards those disciples on the stairs.

"Run!"

I don't know who shouted, and then the disciples on the stairs suddenly turned around collectively and ran downstairs.

Due to the difference in running speed, a serious stampede was caused, and many people rolled down the stairs, but fortunately, the monk had a strong physique, and the rolling distance was very short, but no one was seriously injured.

But the mad dogs behind pounced one by one, and bit when they saw people open their mouths.

The rest of the disciples did not have He Jingtian's strong cultivation and defense, and many of them were bitten by mad dogs, and when they retreated to the door of the main hall in embarrassment, they would no longer have the brilliance when they entered.

Of course, there are also some disciples who believe that their cultivation is strong, and they draw their swords and fight with the vicious dogs inside, not to mention that the dogs did not kill a single one, and many people were injured by the sword light of their companions.

Fortunately, with the three sons of He Jingbai, He Jingtian and He Jingxuan, everyone still withdrew outside the palace gate.

Once out of the hall, the mad dogs stopped pursuing.

"it!"

He Jingyu didn't understand why he was foul recently, but seeing everyone's situation and thinking of what He Jingyun said before, he really couldn't help it, couldn't help it.

The scene in front of me can almost be described as miserable.

There were dozens of people who entered the main hall together, but now except for He Jingtian, the others, including the second son He Jingxuan, were not immune to bad luck.

Many disciples' limbs were bitten off, and some even had a piece of flesh and blood torn off by the vicious dog, and the wound was dripping with blood, and Tsing Yi was stained with a lot of blood.

Fortunately, it now seems that the wounds left by those vicious dogs, although vicious, are not poisonous!

It was only at this time that no one thought of what the young family master He Jingyun had said before entering the main hall, and only then did he know that He Jingyun's words were not to scold them, but to really be good for them and tell them that there were dogs inside.

But they didn't believe it.

He Qianyao looked at his leg that had been bitten by a dog, then looked at the embarrassed disciples around him, and then turned his head to look at He Jingyun and the other three who were uninjured on the bluestone slab in the distance, and suddenly became angry.

"You already knew there were dogs in there?"

Her voice was full of skepticism and more of anger.

Nameless anger, perverse anger.

As if he hadn't heard her speak, He Jingyun sat on the stone slab and looked at his nose and nose, patiently thinking about how he could enter the hall without being bitten by a dog.

He Yuanyuan and her have now become mortal enemies, so after hearing He Qianyao's questioning, he said with disdain: "Nonsense, the young master of the family said three times, there are dogs in the hall, are you deaf and don't you hear?"

He Qianyao was so angry, how could he remember how many times He Jingyun said just now, he was panting angrily, his chest floated up and down, and then he raised his sword and pointed at He Jingyun and said: "You know that there are dogs inside, and you still take everyone inside, isn't it intentional? You know, the first person to pick up the grass is the young family master, and he has long had evil thoughts." ”

"I'm here!" The gentle and elegant He Jingyu was impressed by her logic, and scolded and said: "The young master took everyone inside? Do you use your brains to speak? When the young master asked everyone to come to the competition arena to sign up, only the two of us followed, are you embarrassed to say that the young master brought it in?"

This time, He Qianyao was indeed speechless.

At that time, these people were all instigated by He Jingtian, and if they want to follow, they can only follow He Jingtian, when did they follow He Jingyun?

"Okay, it's our own carelessness, and we can't complain!" He came out and said calmly, then turned to look at the dilapidated wooden door behind him, frowning and falling into deep thought.

He wondered if there would be anything good upstairs, and if there was any need to go up and have a look.

"Shhh...... Brush ......"

Suddenly, two long and strange sounds sounded, and then the sword light flashed, and everyone's eyes suddenly lit up!

Countless leaves fell from the sky, and branches flew in all directions!

Everyone turned around and saw that the fallen leaves were like rain, and after the leaf rain, a large piece of the originally closed bushes was cut off by an inexplicable force, and then, a white-clothed figure slowly walked from outside.

He had a sword in his hand and had just tucked it into its scabbard.

Only then did everyone realize that the two long voices just now, the former was the sound of drawing a sword, and the latter was the sound of a sword cutting off the bushes in front of them.

The white-clothed boy entered from the bushes on the left side of the main hall, standing on the square in front of the main hall, just forming a triangle with He Jingtian at the entrance of the hall and He Jingyun sitting on the bluestone in the south, looking at each other.

Then, several disciples of the Oriental family followed.

Dongfang Undefeated pointed to He Jingyun who was sitting on the bluestone and said: "Young Sect Master, the young man sitting on the bluestone is the Young Master of the He family, He Jingyun!"

The person who came was the first day of Guangyuan Sect, the young sect master Xu Yong!

Xu Yong is the pinnacle of the Tattoo Apprentice Realm, and his strongest record is to compete with the monks in the early stage of the Tattoo Realm without falling behind.

He is a genius, he is very conceited, and there is only one difference between him and He Jingtian.

He Qianyao heard that Xu Yong was here to find He Jingyun, and saw him and the people of the Dongfang family mixing together, and his heart suddenly became happy. She knew that Dongfang Undefeated had robbed He Jingyun's fiancée, and the relationship between the two was very bad, since Dongfang Undefeated brought someone to He Jingyun, he naturally came to find fault instead of tea!

"Hmph!" Xu Yong glanced at He Jingyun with contempt, and coldly squeezed out three words between his teeth: "Shengwen Realm! Mole Ant!" Then he turned his head to look at the door of the main hall and said loudly: "I'm looking for He Jingtian!"

He was stunned, took a deep breath and looked at the person in front of him, there was not the slightest fear on his face, and after three seconds, a burning battle intent even rose in his eyes.

The other party is strong, he can feel it.

"Below, it's He Jingtian, I don't know what Your Excellency is looking for me?"

"Fight!" Xu Yong only said two words, and then gently raised the sword in his hand, it was a thin long sword with a faint luster, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

"Hulala!"

Seeing that this product was here to find fault, all the disciples of the He family stood up from the ground, regardless of whether they were injured or not, they all reached out and pressed their swords, and waited for the battle.

"What's the matter? The He family was scared like this when they saw me on the first day, do you want to fight in a group? I'm not afraid!" As soon as he stretched out his hand, a group of people came over behind him.

In this group, except for a small number of disciples of the Dongfang family, most of them were disciples of the Guangyuan Sect.

It turned out that the Guangyuan Sect had not only infiltrated into the Dongfang family, but also infiltrated into other families, and the disciples of the sect were scattered into the competition arena.

He Jingtian calmly walked out of the crowd, waved his hand to let the disciples behind him retreat, and said softly: "Since you are here to fight with me, you can rest first, let me see the strength of Guangyuan Sect." ”

As soon as the words came out, the sword pattern between his eyebrows flashed, and it also emitted a dazzling brilliance in broad daylight, and then, He Jingtian's left hand holding the sword was raised slightly, making an inviting gesture.

"Sure enough, it's a sword pattern!"

The young sect master Xu Yong on the opposite side sneered, and raised the sword in his left hand slightly like He Jingtian, and then, a dazzling light also appeared between his eyebrows, and everyone looked at his forehead, and they were surprised to find that he was also a sword pattern.

No wonder it's so arrogant!

"This year, there is destined to be only one sword pattern in the deer competition!"

After Xu Yong finished speaking, with a slight force on his left hand, the three-foot long sword in his hand automatically jumped up and left the scabbard one foot away. The exposed sword body flashed with a dazzling sword light, which seemed to be cold, seemed to be soft, and so on.

Seeing this, the surrounding disciples all retreated a long distance in unison, as if they were afraid that the young sect master's sword would accidentally hurt them.

The sword has not yet been unsheathed, the sword wind has arrived, and a gentle blow will sweep away the fallen leaves on the mossy ground, and there is no barrier between the two, facing each other, sword lines against sword lines.

"Ka!" He Jingtian's sword also jumped out, and then, with a "stab" from his right hand, he slowly pulled out the long sword, put it in front of his eyes and looked at the ice-like sword body, and narrowed his eyes.

"The name of the sword is Xuan Bing, three feet and three inches long, and it weighs sixteen pounds and four taels. ”

His sword is as cold as ice, and the cold is overwhelming!

"Good sword!" Young Sect Master Xu Yong also slowly pulled out his long sword, the light on that sword faded, and now it showed the real sword body, which was actually greener than the scabbard, and the whole body looked like a green bamboo pole.

The sword body is very thin, about half narrower than the usual sword, and from He Jingyun's angle, it is a little demonic, but it is very sharp.

"The name of the sword is as good as it gets!"

As soon as Xu Yong spoke, He Jingyun felt a buzzing in his brain, and thought that he had heard it wrong, and thought that he had seen it wrong, so he couldn't help but rub his ears and eyes, and looked at it carefully.

That's not right, how can this young sect master's Ruyi sword have the same name as his father's sword?

Over there, Xu Yong didn't stop, and continued: "The sword is three feet three inches long and weighs six catties and seven taels, and it is made of jasper bamboo. Speaking of this, after a pause, he added: "Back then, the Jin Kingdom was one of the five candidates and had the Ruyi Sword, but later disappeared for unknown reasons." I don't know if this Ruyi sword is true or not, I have long admired the Jin Emperor's qualifications, although it is less than one ten-thousandth of the Jin Emperor's, but it should also have a bit of charm. ”

"Poof!"

When He Jingyun heard this, he almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood!

I drafted the eighteenth generation of my ancestors, what kind of dog thing do you have, and you dare to be arrogant enough to compare yourself with my father, what is not as good as one ten-thousandth of the Jin Emperor, and a hair of the father can also crush your Guangyuan Sect into the ground, do you believe it or not?

However, if you want to talk about this wishful sword!