Every morning when the sun rises, it always makes people sigh at the beauty of time and the vigor of life.

In particular, on the mountain peak of the He family, facing the mountain wind and mist, watching the dazzling morning sun rise little by little, and casting a bright light in the gap of the rain and fog, it makes people feel the magic of creation.

The shadows of the mountains floated, and the pine trees in the mountain streams loomed in the clouds and mist, swaying.

In the martial arts arena, the family disciples were already busy, and after one of the victors mentioned the break, the scene fell into a cold scene again.

He Jingxuan sat in the seat headed below, and suddenly looked at He Jingcheng behind.

He Jingcheng understood, slowly got up from the chair, and walked to the martial arts arena.

"This ......"

There are still many people in the He family who know He Jingcheng, and similarly, there are also many people who know that he is now locked up in the back mountain and thinks about the things he has thought about.

Therefore, as soon as he appeared on the stage, there was a buzz of discussion at the scene.

"Didn't he be locked up in the back mountain and think about it? Why did he come out again?"

"That's right, I framed the young family master and Qin Ya some time ago, why did you come out now?"

"Hehe, it's hard to guess, it must be the head of the family who travels far away, and some people are not willing to be lonely!"

"Ahem!"

Seeing that the disciple was a little sensitive in his speech, the monk next to him hurriedly signaled him to keep a low profile.

He Jingcheng in the martial arts arena is under tremendous pressure, but this is nothing?

He knew that once he killed He Jingyun, the pressure he was under would definitely be greater, and it was still uncertain whether he could survive.

Knowing that moths fight fires, they have to do it.

Because he did what the eldest prince asked, he was the only one who died, otherwise, all his parents and sisters would be killed!

"No, I heard that the young master's swordsmanship is exquisite, and I ask the young master to give me advice!" He Jingcheng was dressed in green clothes, his face was as pale as paper, his expression was haggard, and the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, showing how difficult it was for him to calm down at this moment.

Seeing that there was no figure of He Jingyun below, he raised his voice again and said, "No, He Jingcheng, I heard that the young master's swordsmanship is exquisite, and I also ask the young master to give me advice!"

There was a dead silence, and no one answered.

After a long time, He Jingcai on the elder seat raised his head and asked seemingly calmly, "I don't know where the young family master is?"

He Jingyu below said: "I haven't come out since I went back yesterday, I guess I should be practicing on the Elder Peak at this moment!"

"Oh?" He Jingxuan in the audience smiled and said: "How can there be such a reason, since it is the existence of the top 100 on the disciple tablet, it is natural to stay at the scene and wait for the challenge." ”

After speaking, he looked at everyone, then looked at He Jingcheng on the field, and said, "Wait a minute, I'll call him over." ”

He Jingyu was afraid that he would bully He Jingyun, so he hurriedly came out to pick up the recruitment, and said, "Brother Jingxuan, let's go with me." ”

"No, I'll call him!"

"Still, little brother, let's go. ”

"You two don't quarrel!" The three elders on the stage suddenly spoke, waved his hand to the crowd, and said: "The young family master is now in a position, not to mention that he has the right to deal with family affairs with the old man, and his status is not trivial, I am afraid that you may not be able to move." ”

"It's still the old man to invite him!"

The three elders came down from their seats, greeted everyone, and then walked along the path towards the Elder Peak behind.

Naturally, everyone couldn't let such a "respectable" elder go alone, so they followed behind him and went to the Elder Peak to invite He Jingyun together.

In addition to the three elders, there are He Jingtian, He Jingxuan, He Jingyu, and He Jingbai, all the four sons are all here, and there are a large number of young disciples behind.

All the disciples went up to the Elder Peak together, and the scene was quite spectacular.

According to reason, although there is no restriction on Elder Peak, it is still inappropriate for so many disciples to go up together, but for some reason, the third elder He Tianming did not stop it.

Walking down the mountain from the bottom of the mountain, the group will encounter many long stone steps, each of which varies in length, from thousands of meters long to hundreds of meters high, to hundreds of meters away.

When everyone came to a stone staircase at the highest peak of the Elder Peak, they couldn't help but be stunned by the scene in front of them.

I saw a faint figure appear in the mist at the top of the steps, and the figure fell down at the top of the stone steps, and then the body rolled down the mountain with the stone steps.

In the process of rolling down, the man held his body into a ball, all the way like a ball that was kicked away, quickly downward, and extremely impactful.

After about a minute, the man rolled down the hill.

"No, I can't think of suicide, it's a bit cruel, right?"

Someone couldn't help but say.

The third elder slowly walked towards the man who had fallen to the ground, and when he got closer, he found that the man was not dead, but his nose was blue and his face was swollen and his clothes were ragged, and he couldn't recognize his original appearance!

"Fate!"

He Jingxuan gave the man a thumbs up.

The man looked at the crowd, gritted his teeth, got up from the ground, and said, "What are you doing here?"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked.

He Jingyu stepped forward and asked with a little doubt, "Are you, Brother Jingyun?"

"Hmm!" He Jingyun, who was already blue and swollen, nodded and replied.

"Poof!"

It turned out to be the head of the young family.

"Then you just now?" Speaking of this, He Jingyu seemed to think of something, and asked sharply: "Did someone harm you just now and push you off the mountain while you weren't paying attention?"

As soon as he said this, everyone was stunned, and then they all focused on the three elders.

Obviously, after the head of the family left, he divided the power between the two, and He Tianming was most suspected of murdering He Jingyun, so everyone looked at him in unison.

The third elder had a hard time arguing, smiled bitterly, and asked Chao He Jingyun, "Virtuous nephew, what's wrong with you?"

He Jingyun said: "Oh, you said that, oh, oh, it's not much, I'll just, roll and play!"

"Poof!"

Roll and play.

The black line in everyone's head.

Who has nothing to do with climbing up the hill and rolling down to play?

Actually, what He Jingyun said was really right, he did decide to roll by himself, not to roll and play, but to try it.

I've been trying to injure myself to increase my cultivation to stimulate the life mark, but after trying several methods, it doesn't work, and finally he gave himself this idea.

Roll down the hill.

Sure enough, this time I endured great pain, and I didn't endure it in vain.

Tumbling down the three-thousand-meter steps, he was finally injured, and it was not a minor injury.

In just ten minutes, He Jingyun found that not only his face was swollen, but even his throat was swollen, his ears were swollen, and the surface of his entire body was swollen.

I can't speak, I can't hear a voice.

As a result, the life lines kicked in, and little by little, the purest vitality began to replenish him, nourishing the injured skin tissue.

He Jingyun didn't wait with the crowd anymore, and the sadness that climbed to He Jingyu motioned for him to carry himself up the mountain.

"I, want, pick, fight, you!"

He Jingcheng came to He Jingyun and expressed his thoughts with dumb gestures.

After He Jingyun understood, he didn't think about how he came out of the Siguo Cliff in the back mountain, raised his hand on He Jingyu's back with difficulty, and made a gesture that anyone could understand: Tomorrow!

"That's good!"

As if he was afraid that he would regret it, He Jingcheng hurriedly said: "Then tomorrow, I will wait for you in the martial arts arena, I hope you can arrive in time." ”

He Jingyun nodded easily, signaling He Jingyu to fly.

He Jingyu smiled bitterly, and then had to spread his wings with luck, and a pair of wings suddenly stretched out, and with a light fan, he flew up with great effort.

In normal times, he only flies by his own weight, which is not enough to fly for long. Today, I took this guy He Jingyun, and I barely flew to the residence and was exhausted and exhausted.

"You guy, you look quite thin on the outside, where did you get so much meat, you are tired to death. ”

Although He Jingyu said this, he still carefully put him on the bed, and said with some complaints: "Brother Jingyun, don't have any scruples, who wants to harm you, you tell me, the master will make the decision for us." ”

He Jingyun thought to himself, why did anyone harm me?

But it's hard to explain it directly, especially the current state of affairs. So he simply closed his eyes and concentrated on his cultivation, ignoring He Jingyu's nonsense next to him.

The energy in the life pattern is extracted little by little, and sent to all parts of the body through the main body pattern, moisturizing the injured and broken tissues and muscles.

He Jingyun's injuries were recovering almost at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

If I had to describe it in one degree, it would be that in the evening, all his injuries were healed.

"You ......" He Jingyu knew that his reply speed was amazing, but he didn't expect it to be so amazing, this time, he was really made speechless by the guy next to him.

"Haha!" He Jingyun smiled proudly, jumped up from the bed, and then took He Jingyu's hand and said, "Go, go out with me, quickly!"

He Jingyu smiled helplessly, was pulled out of the house by him, and said, "You also change your clothes and go out." The body had already been pulled out of the room by He Jingyun, and he only walked a few steps before walking to the previous step again.

was pulled to the steps, He Jingyu's face was solemn, he thought that He Jingyun was going to tell him who pushed him behind his back, but he never expected that this ragged little ancestor would suddenly fall down again stupidly and roll down the steps.

The speed of rolling was so fast and so urgent that He Jingyu didn't have time to rescue.

"Bang ding, ding, ding!"

After a minute, it rolled to the bottom of the stone steps.

He Jingyun raised his right hand again with difficulty, and said four words to He Jingyu on the steps: "Carry me back." ”

"it!"

He Jingyu, who has always been gentle and elegant, is the first time he has lost his temper like this, and he cursed swear words that should not belong to him.

He really didn't understand, what was He Jingyun playing?

I deliberately threw myself not to slander others, but for fun?

Thinking of the word fun, and suddenly thinking of the conversation between He Jingyun and the Third Elder in the morning, He Jingyu finally couldn't help but blurt out, and said loudly to He Jingyun: "Okay, play, right." You, really, yes, roll, play, play?"

He Jingyu's voice was extremely loud, and it could almost be transmitted from a disciple peak to the chores peak in front.

He Jingyun at the bottom of the steps smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and made a middle finger to He Jingyu above, and then said: "What are you doing with such a loud voice, it's so stupid!"