"Changtong, this is your first time here." On the fifth step of the stairs, a young man in brocade clothes said with a smile. This person is also a son of the official family of Mutai County, a few years older than Dong Changtong, Zuo Hou Feng and others.

Dong Changtong raised his head and smiled, "I didn't want to come, but you also know that I am confident that I am eating, drinking, and having fun." My father forced me to come, and I didn't dare to refuse. “

The young man smiled, and after two admonitions, he concentrated on the steps under his feet.

"Isn't this a winter melon, you're here to join in the fun?" Another young man on the fourth step sneered.

Dong Changtong's gaze moved to him, this person was his generation, and his appearance was said to be the ugliest in the entire Mutai County, and no one could match him. He had big yellow teeth, a pockmarked face, and a mole in the middle of his cheek. The eyebrows and eyes are of different heights, and the face shape seems to be a little crooked.

Tong Yueling and Ke Jie both frowned slightly when they saw him, and they both said that people are like free heaven. But this picture of jealousy and resentment does make me a little sick to my stomach at a glance.

"Yan Zhenqing, can you bring a veil every time you come out, Lao Tzu just finished eating, and now his stomach is turning upside down." Dong Changtong said unpleasantly.

Hearing this, Yan Zhenqing's face turned pale, and what he was most angry about was that others were talking about his face. His father was one of the five city lords, how could anyone dare to talk to him like this.

"Waste, it's just your father's remnants." Yan Zhenqing said disdainfully.

He does have some capital when he says this, in their generation in Mutai County, except for the Jiang family, he is the only one who can compete with Zuo Hou Feng.

"Hey, I'm not going to be able to do anything. But you won't be disliked anywhere, unlike someone, who makes people sick to their stomachs at a glance. Dong Changtong sighed.

Yan Zhenqing's eyes seemed to have a fire about to fly out, and he snorted coldly. "Waste is just a quick tongue."

"Really, you don't have to waste your tongue with this kind of waste. Life is a long road, and his winter family will not always be powerful. Suddenly, a young man on the sixth floor sneered.

Yan Zhenqing nodded, but his face was still not very good-looking.

Dong Changtong and the three of them looked at the person who spoke, this person belonged to the Xuanmen and was wearing Xuanfeng clothes.

"Zuo Yulong." Dong Changtong said in a low voice.

This person is Zuo Houfeng's cousin, and he worshiped in the Xuanmen in his early years. I heard that he was gifted, and he was later accepted by an elder of Xuanfeng as a personal heir. He was only five years older than Dong Changtong and the others, but he was already in the late stage of the fourth realm.

"We don't have to deal with them, we do what we can." Ke Jie said in a low voice.

The two nodded, and then stepped out.

As soon as this step was taken, Dong Changtong and the others only felt a sinking under their feet, the muscles in their bodies were tense, and there was a cramp-like pain in their calves.

"It's so heavy!" Tong Yueling gasped, she knew that she would definitely not be able to hold out for long at this level.

Dong Changtong nodded silently, the pressure here was doubled compared to before. He stepped on this step, and while his body was bearing the huge force, it was difficult to lift his feet.

Seeing that both of them were difficult to straighten up, Ke Jie suddenly became interested. But she stepped on the first floor, only feeling a slight pressure, and nothing else.

The two looked at Ke Jie in surprise and said in amazement. "Sister Ke, you look very relaxed."

Ke Jie heard two dry laughs, but didn't explain anything. "How are you doing, don't force it."

"I can't hold it anymore." Tong Yueling struggled.

Seeing this, Dong Changtong smiled and said, "Then I'll be here." “

Ke Jie nodded when she heard this, and then took a step. As before, there was still no feeling of discomfort.

"That's not going to work? It's only one floor. It's really a tongue-in-cheek waste. Yan Zhenqing sneered on the steps.

In the face of Yan Zhenqing's ridicule, Dong Changtong pursed his lips, and wanted to reply to him, but finally chose to shut up.

In fact, with his strength, he will naturally not be forced to retreat on the first step. However, Tong Yueling is not moving forward, so he has no other ideas. It's an instinctive choice, and it's a wordless companionship.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Lao Tzu is accompanied by beauties if he can't go up. Can you? Dong Changtong said with a roll of his eyes.

Hearing this, Yan Zhenqing's teeth itched with hatred, this guy grabbed his pain points, and he could always taunt himself in a roundabout way. "Waste stuff."

Yan Zhenqing ignored the scolding, but his gaze stayed on Tong Yueling when he turned his head. The possessiveness in his eyes was about to come out.

Tong Yueling was very uncomfortable in the face of such a look, although there were usually many people who looked at themselves like this. But Yan Zhenqing is a person with such a face, just thinking about her makes her feel disgusting.

Dong Changtong naturally saw Yan Zhenqing's eyes, pursed his lips and played with taste. "My family's moon spirit is regrettable everywhere, hey, red face trouble, red face disaster."

"Who's from your family?" Tong Yueling said with white eyes.

Dong Changtong smiled, and his eyes fell on Ke Jie.

Ke Jie didn't have any pressure, and he had already reached the fourth layer in a leisurely stroll, just side by side with Yan Zhenqing.

"Huh?" Yan Zhenqing noticed that there was someone beside him, and turned his head and was stunned for a moment.

This person, who seemed to be a servant of Tong Yueling, did not expect to hide it deeply. It seems that the Tong family's protection of this eldest lady has not been relaxed at all.

"Actually, I think you're pretty wasteful." Ke Jie said casually, and stepped out of the upper layer.

Yan Zhenqing was inexplicably ridiculed, and his whole person was messy in place. Looking at Ke Jie's back, he was silent, but it was precisely because of this sentence that the fire in his heart was on a higher level.

"When did Sister Ke become so strong!" Dong Changtong said stupidly.

"I remember that before he came to the Narrow Mountain, he was about the same as me." Tong Yueling was dumbfounded.

"What adventures should there be, where do you think he can climb?" Winter long passage.

"I think ......" Before Tong Yueling finished speaking, Ke Jie jumped up and jumped directly from the fifth order to the ninth order.

This change made all the people present stunned, and they were thinking about how to take the road under their feet, and some people jumped up the stairs.

"The full-level boss has come to the novice village to abuse people!" Someone said stupidly.

"Is someone from the Tong family enshrined?" Zuo Yulong whispered.

"Some noodle students, I haven't heard that the Tong family has a position to worship." The young man who was a few years old in the winter pondered, and then stepped out and stood on the sixth floor.

Listening to the gossip around them, Dong Changtong and the two of them were both holding back laughter while being surprised, if they told them that the person above the ninth floor was Ke Jie, I don't know if they were still in the mood to chase the title of the so-called first young man in Mutai County.

Above the ninth floor, Ke Jie looked back, glanced at Dong Changtong and the two, and walked towards the air mass.

Entering the air mass, Ke Jie was ushered into a brand new space. There are only five steps here, and Lu Zhan stays on the second floor, and it seems that he has reached the limit.

"So fast?" Lu Zhan looked back, this person he noticed just now, it seemed to be with those people who came after.

Ke Jie didn't stop, the wind was under her feet, and under everyone's gaze, she stood at the top with the fastest time.

"There should be pressure from the late stage of the Fourth Realm here." Ke Jie said in a low voice, and said that he would enter the air mass again.

Half an hour later, Dong Changtong and the others were. The two stood at the foot of the steps and waited for Ke Jie to return, on the steps Zuo Yulong had already reached the eighth floor, and Yan Zhenqing was standing on the sixth floor and took a step forward.

"Brother Zuo, I may end here." Yan Zhenqing was sweating profusely and panting.

"Very good, there are very few people of your age who can get here." Zuo Yulong praised.

"It's still a lot worse." Yan Zhenqing sighed, he thought of Zuo Hou Feng and a girl with a lantern in her hand a few days ago.

Zuo Hou Feng stood on the seventh floor, and the mysterious girl who was much younger than himself entered the next level.

"I don't want to be the second in 10,000 years." Yan Zhenqing gritted his teeth and said.

"Hou Feng can step up to the seventh floor, and he has done his best, just do what he can." Left meets Longdao.