“……”

There was an instant silence at the foot of the mountain.

A group of onlookers were a little uneasy.

"Are you going to start?"

Zhao Yuding raised his head, looked at the lonely figure in the array, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The Golden Scale Gate has you in the future, that's enough."

Zhao Yuding waved his right hand slightly, and the scene reflected in the array plate disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the third level assessment of the Golden Scale Gate is over."

Zhao Yuding looked at the crowd around him, "Obviously, Li Su and Li Boyang are destined to be the seventh disciple of the Golden Scale Sect.

It's over, and there is a strong enemy on the side of the Golden Scale Gate, so I won't keep you any longer. ”

“……”

Everyone looked at each other, and before they could react, they heard Xi'e's cold voice again.

"Next, those who remain near Yuquan Mountain are all enemies of the Golden Scale Gate." Xi'e said coldly.

Hearing this, many people's eyelids jumped.

Not long ago, they saw this Mr. Huaizhu with their own eyes and killed the gray-clothed monk who was suspected to be from the Hanging Temple with one palm.

"Thank you to Master Zhao for your hospitality in recent days, at the end of the next strength, I won't hold back Master Zhao, the mountains are high and the water is long, we will have a period in the future." A Jianghu guest in the crowd arched his hand and said, turned around and left without delay.

"The end of the world is far away, take the next step first, and we'll see you in the rivers and lakes."

"The mountains are high and the waters are long, and there will be a period in the future."

"When Master Zhao goes to Qingzhou in the future, he will definitely sweep the couch and say goodbye."

"Slipped."

“……”

A group of Jianghu guests, including Wen Yu, Duanmu Congliang, Xiao King Kong, Master Yijian, etc., have said goodbye.

No one stopped it.

Xiao Yuanba took the opportunity to sneak behind the painting saint Pei Xuanzi.

Xi'e snorted secretly, but she didn't stop it.

She knew that once she stopped Xiao Yuanba, the masters of the Great Qian's Imperial Clan hidden in the shadows would definitely be unfavorable to these scattered Jianghu guests.

In the end, the black cauldron will definitely buckle on the golden scale door.

"Later, don't make a move yet." Xi'e sent a message to Zhao Yuding, "If you make a move, you must defeat the enemy with one blow, and you must not drag mud and water." ”

"Understood." Zhao Yuding bowed slightly, glanced at the high priest of Yuekui, and said, "Let Yuekui enter the mountain." ”

"No, you don't." Xi'e shook her head and looked at Yuekui, "Next, how do you deal with the surnamed Pei?" ”

"Okay." Yue Kui nodded, his eyes looking at the painting saint Pei Xuanzi.

The painting saint looked helpless and sighed: "If it is possible, Lao Dao really doesn't want to be your enemy. ”

"Hypocrisy." Xi'e sneered, seeing that Wu Yao and Wu Fengyun had not moved, she couldn't help frowning, and said angrily, "What are you two staying here for?" ”

"My surname is Wu, and the Golden Scale Gate is in trouble, how can I stand idly by?" Wu Fengyun said in a deep voice.

"Heh~, what? Can you represent the Wu clan in a war against the Great Qian's royal family? Xi'e asked with a sneer.

"This ......" Wu Fengyun's heart jumped suddenly.

Wu Yao said softly: "The other party is not necessarily the Daqian royal family, from the Daqian to His Majesty the Emperor and down to the peddlers and pawns, they all respect the law and salute.

I have always been near Yuquan Mountain, and I have not seen any lawlessness in the Golden Scale Gate, and the Great Qian Imperial Family will not deal with the Golden Scale Gate. ”

Xi'e swept her eyes and painted the saint.

The painting saint was silent for a moment, and could only say: "Today's matter really has nothing to do with the Great Qian Imperial Family. ”

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, it's not for you two little ones to participate." Zhao Yuding looked at Wu Yao and Wu Fengyun, and said with a smile, "You two will climb the mountain first." ”

“… Good. Wu Yao nodded lightly, she knew early on that the strength of herself and her younger brother was not qualified to participate in the war at all.

Wu Fengyun frowned, glanced at the painting saint, and felt a touch of helplessness in his heart.

He remembered the Battle of Taihu Lake.

On that day, he was not qualified to participate in that battle at all, and he could only watch his father fight several strong men alone.

"Climb the mountain first." Wu Yao walked towards Yuquan Mountain.

Wu Fengyun was silent and silently followed behind Wu Yao.

As he crossed the boundary monument, he couldn't help but look up and look at the array disk in the sky.

"You can't participate in this battle." Wu Fengyun thought silently, feeling a little comforted in his heart.

The onlookers have all dispersed.

Xiao Yuanba also left the foot of the mountain as soon as possible and rushed to the tent area.

Outside the boundary monument, at the foot of the mountain.

Only one person remains, painting Saint Pei Xuanzi.

"Huh?" Xi'e raised her eyes and looked coldly at the mountain road in the distance.

Master Yijian went and returned.

At this time, three black-robed figures walked out of the tent area.

"Teng's three heroes." Yue Kui introduced in a low voice, "Teng An, Teng Ao, Teng Mang, they are from Mobei, and they are the three righteous sons of that Wuzun. ”

"That's a lot of money." Xi'e whispered, swept past the Teng clan Sanxiong who had arrived in an instant, and her eyes fell on the tent area, "Is it the power of the Great Qian, which has already covered Mobei, or is that Wuzun also interested in the Dark Blood Phoenix?" ”

"Looking at Mr. Huaizhu's appearance, it seems that he is quite sure that he can deal with us people." The painting saint whisker smiled.

Xi'e squinted at the painting saint, "You don't pretend at all now?" ”

The painting saint smiled and said: "The old way has always been the old way, Mr. Huaizhu has never looked at the old way, how can the old way talk about pretending or not pretending?" ”

"That's just as well." Xi'e nodded and sneered, "You have always been a person who deceives the world and steals your name, and in the name of the painting saint that the Dog Emperor rewarded you, you swaggered and deceived ......."

"Painting the name of the saint, the old way is topped, and it is indeed not worthy of the name." The painting saint nodded and said leisurely, "It's a pity that the old Taoist has traveled the world for more than 20 years, and he has not been able to give away the name of this painting saint." ”

"Today, then." Xi'e said lightly, "You have been swaggering and deceiving for 20 years, and today you can still die in the name of the painting saint, and you have no regrets in this life." ”

"The old man has always been very brave, and when he encounters danger, he can run." The painting saint smiled, "Why don't you guess Mr. Huaizhu, why didn't Lao Dao run this time?" ”

"The three heroes of the Teng clan are here, and that Wuzun may also be here." Yue Kui reminded in a low voice.

"It's just a small role." Xi'e sneered, "I really don't believe that someone can defeat Zhao Yuding in Yuquan Mountain!" ”

Zhao Yuding gently brushed his beard, with a calm and warm smile on his face, with the appearance of a fairy wind and bones.

"I heard that your arm was cut off by Jiang Zuo?" Teng Ao, one of the three heroes of the Teng family, stared at Zhao Yuding and said lightly, "Before Lao Tzu came here, he deliberately made a move with Jiang Zuo in Chaoge City, and his strength was not as strong as the legend. ”

"What is Jiang Zuo? It's just an outcast. Xi'e seems to be sarcastic, at this time, she must hold Zhao Yuding high.

"As far as Lao Dao knows, Master Zhao is not known for his strength." Draw the saint Pei Xuanzi whiskers and dismantle the stage.

Zhao Yuding smiled and did not refute anything.

Xi'e squinted at the painting saint, "You are not as good as Jiang Zuo, don't you forget, who eliminated you when you wanted to join the Golden Scale Gate?" ”

Painting Saint Pei Xuanzi lowered his eyebrows and was silent, and Jiang Zuo's appearance when he was young came to mind.

At this time, Teng Ao stared at Zhao Yuding, with a fighting spirit in his eyes, "The surname Zhao, how about fighting with Lao Tzu first?" ”

"Fighting you?" Zhao Yuding looked at Teng Ao and shook his head slightly.

With his right hand behind his back, he looked out over the tent area:

"You can't, let your master come."