The seven ancient families are Wu, Hu, Han, Zheng, Xiao, Wang, and Xing, although these seven families are ranked in no particular order on the surface, Lang Zhantian once seemed to have unintentionally mentioned that there is a reason for such an arrangement, and the specific reason is not said, but one thing can be said that the martial family can rank first, and it is by no means simple.

The star family is only at the end.

Zi Yan's family, the Wang family, is the second-to-last.

It was precisely these two ancient families that first expressed their support for him, and others such as the Han family were chosen to be hostile, and it is said that the martial family and the Han family had similar opinions.

In this way, something subtle is more subtle.

Xie Aoyu's eyes when he looked at Wu Beiqing began to change somewhat, naturally it was not jealousy, but a kind of disgust, a strong disgust.

Not to mention that his martial arts family supports the Han family and wants to kill himself, simply pursuing Yaqing, the youngest daughter of the patriarch of the Star Soul family, makes people wonder if there is any other reason for this, after all, the Star Soul family is the first to express its full support for his ancient family!

"Wu Beiqing, I tell you solemnly!" Yaqing's face was very ugly, "I hate you, from now on, please don't bother me!"

Wu Beiqing said with a hippie smile: "Qing'er, don't be angry with me......"

"Presumptuous!"

Yaqing's face was blue, and the sword was about to be unsheathed, "Wu Beiqing, I warn you finally, I have nothing to do with you, you'd better not call it casually, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite." ”

"I mean it. "Wu Beiqing doesn't care.

"You're looking for death!" Yaqing was furious and stabbed with his sword.

Na Wu Beiqing didn't blink his eyes, just stood there with his chest up.

Xie Aoyu saw it in his eyes and sighed secretly, Yaqing was still too tender to treat this kind of dead-skinned person, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

This person is a member of the martial arts.

If Ya Qingsheng stabbed Wu Beiqing in anger and even killed him, it would definitely not be a good thing for the Star Soul family.

"Sister Qing. Xie Aoyu reached out and grabbed Yaqing's hand, put his sword back into the sheath, and lay it in her ear, but the corner of his eye glanced at Na Wu's farewell, "Leave it to me, you can cooperate." ”

Yaqing's pretty face was crimson by his intimate behavior at such a close range.

Seeing the martial arts in his eyes, his face suddenly changed.

I saw Xie Aoyu stretching out his hand to hug Yaqing's thin waist, and said with a smile: "This old man, I don't know which one you are, but Sister Qing is already my woman, is it too much for you to do this?"

"What?, your woman?" said Wu Beiqing in a deep voice.

Yaqing also understood Xie Aoyu's purpose, so she made a bird-like gesture and gently leaned on Xie Aoyu's shoulder.

Because it was the first time to be like this with a man, I was still a little embarrassed, and this place was a lake of heart, with a large flow of people, and it was even more embarrassing to be seen, that pretty face was flushed, it was charming, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and she looked happy, which made it impossible to doubt what Xie Aoyu said.

"Yes, my woman, please don't bother us in the future. Xie Aoyu said lightly.

Wu Beiqing took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Yaqing, is this true?"

already hated Wu Beiqing, Yaqing simply ignored her, as if she was immersed in happiness and ignored everything in the outside world.

Seeing this, Wu Beiqing was angry and wanted to go crazy.

Xie Aoyu saw it in his eyes and said with a smile: "This old man, I'm sorry, because I was too happy last night, we played too crazy, and I was a little too violent, so Sister Qing is tired now, and I don't have time to accompany you, so I say goodbye." As he spoke, he hugged Yaqing and passed by Wu Beiqing.

"Whoop, whoop......"

Wu Bei's angry old face turned green.

Last night he had too much fun? What does this mean? Wu Beiqing imagined a scene of men and women naked [***] entangled in crazy fun in his mind, and he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

It wasn't until he left Xinyuhu that Yaqing left Xie Aoyu.

"Stinky boy, what did you mean by the last sentence you said to Wu Beiqing? You say!" Yaqing's face was like a rising sunrise, red.

Xie Aoyu smiled and said, "I'm not helping Sister Qing get rid of the entanglement of Wu Beiqing, I'm sure she won't come to pester you again in the future." ”

Yaqing said fiercely: "It's better to be like this, otherwise, with your good-looking, you dare to take advantage of me!" she waved her pink fist angrily.

"Actually, I suffered a loss, even I told Sister Qing about the fact that I was very fierce. Xie Aoyu said innocently, as if he was very hurt.

"Xie Aoyu!"

Ya Qingqi jumped as high as he swung his fist and hit.

Xie Aoyu ran away without a trace.

"Stinky boy, what do you care about me, go find your ice dance. A sly smile appeared on Yaqing's face, "Isn't Bing Wu here, he's about to suffocate to death?" Then his face became rosy again, "Bah, Miss Ben Bingqing Yujie, how can you think that those disgusting things are all caused by this stinky boy who brought Miss Ben bad, no, you have to teach him a good lesson, lest he take advantage of Miss Ben in the future." ”

The two returned to the inn one after the other.

Three days passed quickly.

Xie Aoyu has been cultivating in his room since he went to Xinyu Lake for a while, giving people the feeling that he is cramming Buddha's feet temporarily.

After all, Ling Daoyuan and Diego were both in the realm of the middle level of the mortal level.

No one was optimistic about him.

Xie Aoyu is also used to it, anyway, since the eight masters interfered in the finals of the mainland youth competition, he was no longer treated as a favorite.

Just treat him as if he was going through the motions.

may pass the two levels of Sdeley and Gao Yuhu, but he is about to face the more powerful Ling Daoyuan and Diego, and they both have mastered the ten mysterious secret skills, and they are absolutely strong in the young generation, it is natural that Xie Aoyu is listed as the role of accompanying the prince to study, that is, before Xie Aoyu has not cultivated the wind and thunder, he also has this feeling.

But now it's different.

His faith returned!

The cultivation of the third day made Xie Aoyu extremely calm before the big war, and he had already adjusted his state to the peak moment.

The sun shines on Touro Yenching.

It was noon.

Xie Aoyu and the others came to the competition venue, not so much that this is the competition venue, but rather a small square, with a length and width of hundreds of meters, and an extremely vast area, which is enough for Xie Aoyu and the other three to perform.

The venue is surrounded by auditoriums.

There are more than 100,000 seats, and there are VIP rooms one after another, where all the leaders of the participating countries will be present, and some people from all over the world will come for the final battle.

With the introduction of the commentator, the top three players appeared.

Xie Aoyu took the stage from the east side, Ling Daoyuan took the stage from the north side, and Diego took the stage from the west side.

"Knock! knock......"

Before the battle began, a sound seemed to hit the depths of everyone's soul, and a person was seen walking forward from the void, as if he was one with the heavens and the earth, and the pulse of the earth was one, and the vast heavens were trembling with his steps.

He is impressively martial arts.

The terrifying coercion that makes people's hearts palpitate, and the incomparable power that is overwhelming for a while seems to make the vast earth tremble, and make all things tremble in nature.

"How boring the three-person competition is, if I let someone from the martial arts family fill in one person and form a four-strong melee, then it would be interesting. Wu Beiqing completely ignored other empires and kingdoms, and waved his hand, "Wu Gang, you also go up and play." ”

"Yes!"

A cold shout sounded, and a figure stepped out of the audience and descended directly on the dueling platform, standing on the south side, exactly four people standing in one direction each.

It's him!

Xie Aoyu's eyes narrowed, this person was the frivolous young man he saw outside Tuluo Yanjing when he first penetrated the painting boat, he was actually from a martial arts family.