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Out of the testing ground, farewell to Luo Lao, Linghu Jue walked towards the pavilion where he lived, and when he passed the octagonal pavilion where he had sit, Luo Haiwei was now sitting there alone, looking like he was waiting for someone, looking a little anxious, and also revealing a bit of gloomy sadness.

Linghu Jue was slightly stunned, and at this time, Luo Haiwei had already appeared at him, got up and walked quickly, and said slightly angrily: "Where have you been? ”

With a somewhat tired smile, Ling Hu said, "Luo Lao and I are in the testing ground. ”

As soon as she heard that he was with the grandfather of the third ancestor, Luo Haiwei was speechless, she also looked for the grandfather of the third ancestor, but she also did not find it. After hesitating for a moment, he said angrily: "Are you still going to see it today?"

This was a bit strange, and Ling Hu said in surprise: "Don't you have to compete today?"

These words seemed to touch Luo Haiwei's sore spot, and after she stared at Ling Hu Jue fiercely, she let out a long sigh and said, "Lost." ”

"Lost?" Ling Hu Jue stared at Luo Hai in surprise.

"What, isn't it weird?" Luo Hai said indignantly.

With an indifferent smile, Ling Hu said: "It's not strange, it's just that I heard from Haicao yesterday that you don't have a big problem, so I thought you could pass the test easily." ”

"Mouthy girl. Luo Hai, who was a little embarrassed, took a sip slightly, then his face turned straight, and he said calmly: "Yes, my opponent yesterday is indeed not strong, but if you lose, you lose, there is nothing to say." ”

For Luo Haiwei's attitude of being able to afford to lose, Ling Hu Jue had some appreciation, and changed the topic: "Then how many people in the Luo family are participating in today?"

His expression changed, and Luo Hai said coldly: "Just Brother Haixuan, don't talk nonsense." If you want to go, you can go. Don't want to go. Miss Ben is not in a good mood today, so I will not accompany her. ”

Knowing the reason why Luo Haiwei didn't want to go, Ling Hu Jue pulled the muscles at the corner of his mouth and smiled: "If the third lady feels embarrassed to go, it doesn't matter, I know the way." ”

"Who's embarrassed? Don't be verbose, hurry up. Luo Haiwei was thrilled by the fox, and he was arrogant again. But her eyes still flickered, obviously she was worried that someone would talk about yesterday's results and embarrass herself.

Linghu Jue smiled quietly, flicked his sleeves, and walked towards the gate. Luo Haiwei's lips twitched for a while, wanting to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, stomped his foot fiercely, and followed.

At the same time that Ling Hu Jue and Luo Haiwei hurried to the competition venue, there was an imposing mage tower in the Wu family's mansion. A middle-aged man covered in a shining silver light opened his eyes suddenly, and his facial features were prominent. The lines are distinct, like a knife chopping and an axe, even though he is now sitting cross-legged, but in the whole form, there is also an indescribable majesty and a heavy and fierce atmosphere.

He raised his right hand, which was as white as jade, and with a flick of his fingers, a white light came out through his fingers, hitting a smooth jade mirror on the wall, and the mirror suddenly flowed out of white light and vibrated slightly.

A moment later, footsteps came from the stairs behind him, and up came a young man in a magician's robe, with some fruit and food on the tray in his hand. After putting it down in front of the middle-aged man, he respectfully stepped aside.

The middle-aged man took a purple fruit, and after taking a bite, he said slowly: "Shaofan, has there been anything in the clan recently?"

The young man said in a respectful voice, "My lord, the selection of the Hundred Clans Elite Disciple Contest has begun. ”

"Even. The chewing in the middle-aged man's mouth paused slightly, and then he pulled up a faint smile and said, "The opportunity for the second brother to make a name for himself has arrived." ”

The young man's body trembled obviously, and this tremor was noticed by the middle-aged man, he frowned slightly, dropped the fruit in his hand, slowly got up, stared straight at the young man, and said coldly: "Do you have something to hide from this king?"

The young man named Shaofan lowered his head and denied with a little trepidation: "No, my lord, how dare I deceive you?"

The middle-aged man was angry and said sharply: "Raise your head and look at this king." ”

Wu Shaofan raised his head in cringe, his face showing extreme panic and panic.

The middle-aged man snorted angrily and roared, "Still not telling the truth?"

Wu Shaofan knelt down with a "poof", the muscles on his face trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "My lord, don't embarrass me, I don't know anything." ”

The more he was like this, the more the middle-aged man felt that things were strict, and suddenly shouted: "If you don't say it again, believe it or not, this king will depose you now." ”

Wu Shaofan's heart was beating wildly, and he said fearfully: "My lord, it's the meaning of the clan, don't let us sue you, I'm afraid——————。 ”

Before he finished his words, the middle-aged man, who already had an ominous premonition, said coldly like a life-seeking demon god: "This king counts three times, one." ”

Before his words could be spoken, Wu Shaofan begged in horror: "I said, I said, it's Young Master Hai." ”

"What's wrong with the second brother?" the middle-aged man shuddered and said urgently.

"Young Master Hai, he, he. Wu Shaofan trembled, as if he was a little incoherent because of fear.

A trace of painful spasms flashed across the middle-aged man's face, and he grabbed Wu Shaofan, who was kneeling on the ground, a little out of control, and yelled: "What's wrong with the second brother, tell me quickly." ”

The corners of his lips twitched, and Wu Shaofan said weakly: "Young Master Hai is dead, and he was killed by the Luo family." ”

Like a drought thunder suddenly resounded on the head of a middle-aged man, he suddenly stayed on the spot, his hands loosened, his eyes straight, his body did not move, and he did not turn his breath for a long time.

Wu Shaofan was half-lying on the ground as if he was paralyzed, his face showed cowardice and fear, he regretted it a little now, he shouldn't have been greedy for money, and said this.

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man half-turned around, his thin lips pursed into a drooping arc, looking cruel and deep. He tried his best to control his feelings, but he still said in a trembling voice: "How long ago happened?"

Wu Shaofan swallowed his saliva and said bitterly: "Soon after the adult retreat, the young master went to the outside world to Da 6, and he didn't come back. ”

I didn't know until I heard that it had been so long. The middle-aged man was even more angry, he gritted his teeth, and roared sharply with the blue tendons on his forehead: "Luo family, I, Wu Tian, and you are incompatible." "Finished. Turning around. After a terrifying howl. Stumbling downstairs.

Wu Shaofan stood up at this time, wiped the cold sweat oozing from his forehead, and let out a long breath. Thinking of the hundred Jue Spirit Pills that were about to arrive, a smile flowed from the corners of his lips.

At this time, Linghu Jue had already come to the competition venue and found a place to sit down. After Luo Haiwei sat beside him for a while, he disappeared. Sweep your eyes slightly, so that the fox will never appear. More people watched than yesterday, and the distribution was relatively concentrated. The reason is very simple, that is, the stone ramparts and high platforms in the open space are half less than yesterday, and only sixteen remain, which are arranged in a staggered manner.

Maybe it's because the Linghu Peerless Realm is relatively high, there are not a few people sitting around him, chatting with each other about some of the situations of yesterday's battle, and making some comments and discussions from time to time. Among them, the most talked about is Lin Jingya, the proud daughter of the Lin family who has hardly made a move since the competition. Her opponent either directly conceded defeat or made a few perfunctory moves. It gives a feeling of great power and mystery.

Ling Hu was absolutely curious about this Lin Jingya, so he lowered his eyes and took a nap on the surface, but he was actually listening attentively. It was probably because he was too focused and the atmosphere in the stadium that he didn't wake up until someone walked up to him and stopped.

When I opened my eyes, I was greeted by a face full of surprise. "Brother Linghu, it's really you. ”

His eyes lit up, and Ling Hujue's face was instantly full of surprise and surprise, and he said with a little excitement: "Brother Zhongli, why are you?"

The person standing in front of him was the mad sword Zhong Lilang. Seeing that the eyes of the people around him were focused on him, he smiled a little embarrassedly, then turned around and sat down, and sighed: "I can't think of it, I can't think of it, I can't imagine that I can meet Brother Linghu here." ”

Ling Hu never thought of it, but he could figure it out that the Zhongli family was originally a pawn planted by the Bright Clan in the Mingsi Empire, and it was not unbelievable that Zhongli Lang could enter the Bright Secret Realm. It's just that meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country makes him a little excited and excited in his heart, although he and Zhong Lilang are not old acquaintances, at best, they can only say that they don't know each other, and they may meet in this place, which is also fate. said with some embarrassment: "Yes, it's been almost a year since the imperial capital was separated." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Zhong Lilang, different from the depression and decadence when they met last time, Zhong Lilang in front of him exuded a vigorous vitality, and his realm had also improved a lot, and he was already at the peak level, which showed that he had a good time this year.

Zhong Lilang had a happy smile on his handsome face, patted Ling Hujue's thigh, and said affectionately: "Let's go, Brother Linghu, let's find a place to have a good chat." ”

Ling Hu definitely had the heart to go, but not now, and said with a hearty smile: "Okay, after watching the game, I must have a few drinks with Brother Zhongli." ”

Only then did Zhong Lilang notice Ling Hu's realm, and after being slightly stunned, he said frankly with a slight sigh: "Brother Ling Hu, here, I have to call you an adult." ”

Seeing that there were a few people around him who seemed to be listening to him, Ling Hu Jue hurriedly glanced at him and changed the topic: "Brother Zhongli, how long have you been in Holy Light City?"

Zhong Lilang is also a talented person, and he realized something from Ling Hujue's eyes, and lowered his voice and said, "After saying goodbye last time, I went to Mingguang City, and I have been staying there. ”

Linghu Jue just wanted to speak, Luo Hai squeezed over slightly, she saw a strange young man sitting next to Ling Hujue, and chatted very happily, a little surprised, and a little blank staring at Ling Hujue, the meaning in his eyes was obvious, who is this person?

Linghu Jue was about to introduce, and Zhong Lilang, who realized that he had snatched the woman's seat in front of him, had already gotten up and arched his hand: "Brother Linghu, I still have a few companions, go over first, after the game, I will wait for you at the exit, and we will have a good chat." After speaking, he pointed diagonally to the right, and after indicating where he was sitting, he bowed slightly towards Luo Hai, then turned around and retreated.

Snorted, sat down, Luo Hai looked at Zhong Lilang's back, and said confusedly: "You know?"

Ling Hu Jue smiled slightly: "His name is Zhong Lilang, he is a friend of mine, and he now lives in Mingguang City. ”

"Zhong Lilang, a member of the Zhongli family?" Luo Hai asked with a slight frown. "Probably." Linghu is absolutely ambiguous and authentic.

Knowing that he was not familiar with the situation in Linghu's absolute secret territory, Luo Hai leaned closer slightly, lowered his voice and said: "Zhongli, Shangguan, Yuwen, and Zhuge are the oldest families in my Guangming clan, but they are now in decline, and most of them live in Mingguang City. ”

Linghu Jue chucked slightly, signaling that he understood. The status of these four ancient families in the Guangming clan should be replaced by the three emerging families of the Lin family, the Wu family, and the Luo family.

Sitting up straight again, Luo Haiwei seemed to remember something, and said urgently: "Are we changing positions, I inquired just now, Brother Haixuan is on the eighth platform." ”

The corners of Ling Hu's lips pursed, and he said in a low voice: "Lin Jingya and Zhuge Yun are on which platform?"

Before Luo Haiwei could speak, the noise started, and the people sitting around got up and rushed in one direction. Luo Haiwei also got up and said urgently: "Hurry up, Lin Jingya and Zhuge Yun are very popular, and many people are coming for them." No matter how late, don't try to find a good location. ”

Ling Hu Jue hurriedly got up, he came for these two people, if he missed it, wouldn't it be a trip for nothing. Fortunately, their original position was not far from the high platform where Lin Jingya was about to compete, and although they started a little late, they finally found a good position.

After sitting down, Linghu appeared, and on the next step of the stairs about ten zhang away from him, there was a row of obviously vacant seats, although there were only five or six people seated, but they were all kings. They talked leisurely, and the topic did not leave Lin Jingya, who was about to play.

"Brother Ting, you can be regarded as having given birth to a good daughter, you are young, and you are already a half-step king-level knight of light, which makes this king very envious. "It was a man with a beard under his jaw and a thin face who spoke. "Where, where. "A middle-aged king with a thin white face and an elegant air is modest and authentic.

Another king said in a loud voice: "Brother Ting, you are too modest, among the younger generation of my clan, who is better than Jingya now." ”

Luo Haiwei heard this, she snorted coldly, and sneered: "Sycophant." After speaking, he alluded to the elegant king, and said in a low voice: "That is Lin Jingya's father, Lin Tingbo, the Hongjie Demon King." ”

Linghu couldn't help but take a few more looks, this time, something went wrong, Lin Tingbo turned his head and projected his gaze as if he had a sense. (To be continued......)