"Who did it?"

With a heavy shout, it was difficult to hide the monstrous anger.

Scars can be cured, blindness can still be cured, but the whole eyeball is gone, how can it be treated!

"It's okay, big brother, it's just a demon beast, and I've killed it."

Sheng Hu smiled sneeringly, with a disapproving expression.

"There is also a face to say, if it weren't for the timely arrival of the lonely day, how could you stand here at this moment, two years ago, your head was about to bloom!"

Chu Tianhe opened his mouth indignantly, and when he thought about it at this moment, he still had palpitations.

In two short sentences, Yebei understood why the strength of several people had grown so rapidly.

It must be to go to the wild to find demon beasts for training.

Only by fighting, and it is a real life-and-death struggle, can you grow your strength rapidly.

"Big brother, don't worry, it's just that you're blind in one eye, and it doesn't affect anything."

Sheng Hu said, took the mask, and put it back on his face.

After three years of retreat, everyone practiced life and death day and night for three years.

Even Chu Tianhe didn't have a day of laziness.

In the past three years, several people have fallen into deep self-blame.

"Several of us have now been promoted to the emperor, if it was like this back then, how could my sister-in-law ......?"

Before the words fell, Nangong Yan on the side suddenly pestled Sheng Hu.

Sheng Hu was stunned, immediately reacted, and hurriedly closed his mouth.

"Xiao Tian."

There were no waves in the north of the night, and he asked, everyone was there, but the lonely sky was missing.

When several people heard this, they shook their heads.

"The last time I saw him, it was half a month ago." Luo Feng thought about it for a moment and said in response.

And Lu Zhongyuan's next sentence made Yebei frown.

"In recent months, he has been very close to the elves."

……

And at this moment,

Tianshui City, under the same night sky, is obviously more noisy.

Not just because it's Chinese New Year's Eve, but there's something more important.

That is the ancient clan, the ten-year battle of Huiwu, which will be held tonight.

Tens of millions of people in the city are all in the spotlight!

In Tianshui City, it has long been overcrowded.

Compared with other cities, Tianshui City does not have a city lord, but is jointly ruled by the seven giants of the ancient clan.

This is something that has evolved from ancient times to the present day.

Tianshui City has never had a city lord, and the older generation has fought with each other for many years for the position of city lord, but in the end no one has monopolized it.

The ancient clan has a strong heritage, and there is no shortage of cultivation resources, and the competition for the position of the city lord is not for the spirit crystal, but for the honor of each family.

In a world where strength is respected, who wants to be willing to surrender to others?

Now that the seven families coexist, this once-in-a-decade meeting is the potential status of each family.

On the high platform on the side, from west to east, seven people sat side by side, all of them were old dragon bell postures, and Ji Yuer was at ease in it.

"Dang!"

A dull sound of bells rang out, echoing throughout the city, making everyone present vibrate, and the originally noisy square suddenly fell silent for a while.

The sound of the bell and the bell sounded, which meant that the martial arts were about to begin.

On the high platform, in the most easternmost position, a silver-haired old man suddenly got up, looked down, and said loudly: "The competition begins, the sword has no eyes, and injuries are inevitable, but you can't be ruthless. ”

After the words fell, he flicked his sleeve robe, sat slowly, and glanced at Ji Yu'er on the side.

Three years ago, the Song family was wiped out, and it was your Ji family's hand.

If there is another killing incident today, no one will be able to protect the people of your Ji family in full view.

"The head of the Zuo family is now more and more majestic, but I don't know if this year's competition can win the first place again?"

Ji Yu'er was next to this person, she could feel the unkind gaze, smiled indifferently, and spoke slightly.

The seven of them did not sit together, from west to east, but they did not sit at random.

Since ancient times, the East has been respected and the West has been humbled.

The position where the giants sit is to sit in the rank of each session.

It can be seen that there is a difference between respect and inferiority, and it is played to the fullest, in the eyes of these old guys, how important it is.

"Whether you can win the first place or not, that's a matter for the younger generation, but don't hurt the feelings of our older generation for this." Zuo Yinsong, the head of the Zuo family, smiled indifferently.

The voice fell, and no one spoke on the high platform.

Below, the competition has begun.

The ancient clan is naturally more than these seven families, and the previous competitions have lasted for a whole night.

The Chinese New Year's Eve vigil is sleepless all night, and the reason why this day was chosen is probably for this reason.

On the street, the sound of firecrackers and fireworks bursts, and in the city, the sound of crumbling with the strength of the collision is also one after another, but it also complements each other.

When a warrior shoots, the speed is naturally extremely fast, the strength is invincible, and the victory or defeat can often be easily distinguished with one move.

Even if the strength is equal, less than three minutes, it is visible.

And at this moment, in the ring, a young man in a brocade robe has already faced many people and is invincible.

Rumble!

A muffled sound fell, and one person was suddenly knocked out of the ring, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, full of unwillingness.

Although he has the strength to continue to fight, he can get out of the ring and be regarded as losing.

On the high platform, an old man sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Obviously, the person who was shot away was a member of his clan.

"Brother Qi, don't sit still, come on, change your position."

On the westernmost side, a silver-haired old man slowly got up and walked forward.

The brocade-robed young man in the ring is his grandson, and he was defeated last time, but this time, it really gives the family a long face, at least among the seven families, it is not the bottom of the existence.

Three changes in a day, let alone ten years.

And the position will be changed on the spot, which shows how important and realistic each session of the martial arts is.

On the side, a shadow suddenly got up, it was not someone else, it was the head of the Ji family, Ji Nianhan, obviously preparing to fight.

Such a scene made the brocade-robed young man in the ring obviously frightened.

"It's still too early to think about the cold." On the high platform, Ji Yuer spoke indifferently.

Although the competition is won or lost by strength, after all, it is a wheel battle, and the morning game naturally means facing more people and wasting physical strength in vain.

"I just can't get used to seeing him win."

When the words fell, he flew up with the strength under his feet and landed steadily in the ring.

A sword roar suddenly sounded, and the seven-foot long sword at his waist was directly unsheathed.

The brocade-robed young man's eyes twitched, and the next moment, he stepped forward with his hands clenched into fists.

"Farewell!"

The two words fell and flew directly out of the ring.

retreated without a fight, which immediately drew a burst of boos from the surroundings.

The young man in the brocade robe left without looking back.

That Ji Nianhan is the head of the Ji family, and he has the power of the Emperor of the Nine Realms, what can he do to fight her?

This session did not let the family be at the bottom, and it was already very content.

And at this moment, as Ji Nianhan stood in the ring, for a while, no one dared to fight.

"Sister Nianhan, don't come unharmed."

With a word, it suddenly floated in the air, and then, a figure fell with the wind.

"Since there is no one to fight, then Zuo will play earlier."

"If I win you earlier, I can go back and rest earlier."

The corners of the white-robed young man's mouth were slightly raised, holding a fan, fanning it gently, with a gentle and elegant aura, not like a martial artist.

Zuo Yihan, the eldest grandson of Zuo Yinsong, is also the strongest person in the Zuo family.

Everyone present suddenly held their breath, and their eyes flashed with a fanatical color.

The battle between the two has been the most exciting in the past, and they usually don't play until the second half of the night.

I didn't expect that this year, the two would have to fight so soon.

"Hmph, last time, I lost to you, this time, I'm afraid you won't be so lucky."

Ji Nian's face was as cold as frost, his red lips moved slightly, and he looked at each other's eyes like an old enemy.

"Sister Nian Han, you and I both have the word 'cold' in their names, isn't it fate?"

Zuo Yihan still maintained a slight smile, looking harmless to humans and animals.

But everyone present didn't know how strong this person's strength was.

"Less nonsense!"

As the words fell, the seven-foot long sword flickered, as fast as lightning, turning into an afterimage, and rushed directly towards the left cold.

Before the bell for the beginning rang, the battle began.

Zuo Yihan didn't expect the other party to say that he would fight, and seeing that the cold was coming, he retreated with the strength under his feet, and the seemingly jade fan in his hand suddenly closed and attacked him.

The sword and the jade fan collided in the center of the stage, making a thunderous sound, and the surrounding space was all distorted, and the aftermath was still spreading under the spread.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Sister Nianhan's strength has grown fast enough, and she should have reached the Nine Realms."

In the distorted space, Zuo Yihan slowly appeared, and under the blow, his face was obviously pale.

When it comes to real fighting, he really can't do it.

The exercises of the Zuo family are not hand-to-hand combat.

The next moment, the white-clothed figure flew up, the jade fan in his hand shining like a glow, waving quickly in the night, turning into a series of afterimage light.

If the night north is here, it will definitely be surprising to find it.

This turned out to be the Void Talisman Technique.

……

PS：

There is a delay today, and the update is late, so I apologize first.

In addition, in the last few chapters, there has been a great response due to the amnesia of the heroine.

In fact, in my opinion, there is no smooth sailing in this world, the moon is cloudy and sunny, the ups and downs are life, and the joys and sorrows are life.

If there is no bitterness, how can it feel sweet.

Blindly sweet, that is not sweet, but sloppy.

But since you readers don't like to worry a lot, I'll shorten the description of this plot.

Let Yebei and Moli meet as soon as possible.