"Have you heard? There is only one last day left in the battle for the palace of the Heavenly Chosen Race, so if Bingruo, the head of the seventh hall, is still struggling in the main palace!

"How is it possible? Didn't Chief Bing always claim to be occupying the palace for the Yuqing Shaogu Lord? It's already at this time, the Yuqing Shaogu Lord should have appeared, right?"

"Will the Yuqing Young Valley Lord really appear? Although the three-year thinking of the Yuqing Young Valley Lord expired a month ago, no one has seen her appear in the past month. The Valley Lord announced the resumption of the Chosen Tournament seven days ago, and she did not show up. That Yuqing Young Valley Lord, who was only twelve years old three years ago, was at the level of the foundation building realm, and what kind of entry could he have in the past three years of seclusion, and he dared to participate in the Chosen Race, wasn't he asking for his own death?"

It is said that the young valley lord of Yuqing has practiced since he was a child, and he has been able to use the Youlian technique that has only been used by the valley masters of the past dynasties, and he has already beaten the invincible opponents of the foundation building realm three years ago, and he was punished by the valley lord for three years because he threatened to destroy the strongest first hall in the valley. It's just a seclusion, and it won't delay her cultivation, who knows what level it is today!"

"But the battle to seize the palace is nearing its end, and seven of the eight major young valley main palaces have been stabilized with certainty. If it weren't for the fact that the Ice Manager was like a madman fighting for his life from the beginning, and the candidate for the Shaogu Lord next to him was unwilling to fight with him too soon, this battle for the main palace would not have lasted until now. Even if he is allowed to defend the main palace, tomorrow the Chosen Race will officially begin, and the eight candidate young valley masters can raise the palace to fight by all means, but I am afraid that the first one to be out of the game will be the main palace!"

"Isn't it! The battle for the palace of the Chosen Choice is over, and all those who remain in the Eight Young Valley Lord's Palace will become the unquittable provocateurs of the Young Valley Lord's position. No matter which palace's candidate Young Valley Lord dies, everyone else in this palace will be killed by the Valley Lord's ghost guard, until in the end, only one person from the Young Valley Lord's Palace survives. The people who stay in the Shaogu Lord's Palace under such a system are naturally the henchmen of the candidate Shaogu Lord, and they will do whatever it takes to help their own master, but this Ice Boss guards the main palace alone, and he doesn't know what the use is. ”

"Hey, no matter which palace wins in the end, I'm afraid that the sky is going to change in this valley! You and I better be careful!"

When night fell, the main palace of the Seven Young Valleys had already fallen silent, and the tacit understanding was no longer in conflict, only quietly waiting for the sunrise when the bell for the official start of the Chosen Race rang. Only the main palace is still brightly lit, and the shouts of killing from the collision of weapons are endless.

And it has been like this for seven days.

No one knew that Bingruo's physical strength had long since reached its end.

He had not slept for five days since he entered the main palace.

His mind has long been unconscious, his body has already been out of control, and since the first day, he has been fighting with his life fiercely, and now Bingruo's body has been full of holes, only because Lian Bi Shuangjian saw too much blood and fell into a rage, so Bingruo has not fallen.

Bingruo's muscles and veins have not yet been completed, but after ten years of cultivation of the Supreme Donglin Heart Method, the true qi of the dantian is already extremely strong. Although it can't be mobilized, it is more than enough to entrench in the dantian to protect one's body. In addition, Lian Bi's double swords, as ancient murder weapons, can draw spiritual power from the blood of the people killed to replenish themselves, and the cannon fodder sent by various palaces is endless, which makes Bingruo persist.

At this moment, Bingruo only had one last thought left in her mind: wait for her to come back.

He has never coveted the position of the young valley master, but this is Yuqing's thing, and no one wants to snatch it.

Bingruo knew very well that his reputation in the valley was not good. is a medicine boy from a drug shop, he has no ability, but he has two magic weapons for nothing and overwhelms others; on weekdays, it is all because of the coercion of his father-in-law that others dare not do anything in person. Just to participate in this Heavenly Chosen Competition, Bing Ruo even did not hesitate to collide with the Seven Halls' Lord Bingyi and escaped, he was here, and there would never be reinforcements.

Only Yuqing.

But even if he relied on Lian Bi's double swords to continuously absorb people's essence and true qi, Bingruo would finally run out of oil. flashed a face-to-face palm, set up a long sword, kicked a spear away, and his body was short, flashed the five steel knives that were cross-split, and with a wave of the double sword, several screams sounded.

Bingruo fell back to the ground, his whole body was drenched in blood, and he didn't know whether it was the enemy's or his own, and he took two steps back, but he still didn't fall. The crowd not far away was a little shocked in their hearts, how could this madman still stand like this! In the past few days, they have changed people to besiege them every day, and hundreds of souls have died under this young man's sword! How can the other party still be as imposing as a rainbow in the end, but their own people are all terrified!

"Don't retreat! He is already at the end of the crossbow, and in the last few hours of the battle to seize the palace, as long as we take this person, we will also be candidates for the Young Valley Master!

When someone shouts, someone is naturally tempted. Although most of the people who came here did not compete for the position of the lord of Shaogu, they were all promised great benefits. There is only one person in this main palace who is crumbling, and the great interests are ahead, how can he not let it go?

Another wave of offensive is coming, and if Bing Ruo pounces on his strength, he will fight again. However, his feet were weak, and his body was finally overwhelmed, so he smashed down to the ground, and several steel knives were already slashed head-on above his head!

If the ice is powerless to dodge, the blade is already in front of you!

"Hundreds of people bullying one person, what a bright and upright demon sect. ”

Bingruo's voice that has been missing for three years finally sounded in his ears!

The dark green color in the firelight filled the field of vision, and the long-overdue Yuqing finally fell from the sky. The voice of this sentence is clear, and it is said coldly, like water and ice, and the wind moving and breaking jade. I haven't seen it for three years, and the petite figure with double ponytails in the past has grown up concave and convex, and the curves that are not abrupt but have obvious are full of elegant fragrance that only girls have.

Yu Qing's black hair reached the knees, only simply tied up on the top of his head, and the dark green veil on his face covered most of his face, leaving only a pair of dark green eyes that were not startled to attract reverie. The same dark green gauze skirt danced in the wind, faintly revealing the smooth and white half of the calf under the skirt.

"It's too late for a little delay. ”

Before the sound fell, several steel knives hanging above Bing Ruo's head shattered in response, turning into countless pieces of steel and flying around, beating the nearest few people beside Bing Ruo into a sieve. The cold gaze swept over everyone in the courtyard who was hesitant, and the red lips under the veil moved slightly, and he spit out words as cold as his gaze:

"Whoever remains in the house of the Lord within ten breaths shall die. ”

Perhaps frightened by the blue eyes, the courtyard was bustling with hundreds of people, and none of them dared to make a noise. It's just that Bingruo alone is already powerless to compete, and with a new force that will never be weaker than Bingruo, how can they have the idea of resisting.

"We'll see, the third son sooner or later..."

Before the words fell, a blue flame suddenly ignited at the feet of the man who spoke, and in the blink of an eye, the man was set on fire. The people around them hurriedly scattered, watching in horror as the man burned into a pile of ashes almost instantly.

"I'm sorry, this hall can't listen to the threats of others, and there is still five breaths to go, what else do you want to say?"

There was an uproar and the crowd dispersed, and this time no one opened their mouths again, and no one doubted the strength of the Yuqing Young Valley Lord, who had not seen him for three years. The sudden flame glowed with a stunning cyan like a ghost fire, and coupled with the obviously abnormal eyes of the young valley master, no one wanted to continue to be that bird.

His eyes are shining, and his body is covered in flames. In the three years of Burning Valley, how Yuqing struggled to survive, and how he got today's results, I am afraid that no one will ever know except Ling Yue in his hand. Ling Yuejian, who had turned into a green bell, timidly lay on Yu Qing's wrist, not daring to make a sound. It's just that he rubbed Yuqing's skin lightly, and he didn't even dare to do a flattering sway.

Three years ago, although it was angry to save Yu Qing and swallow Bingruo, it still offended Yu Qing completely. In the Burning Valley, Yu Qing struggled countless times on the edge of life and death, but he still suppressed Ling Yue to the death, and refused to borrow that strength. If it weren't for Ling Yuejian breaking a little seal of himself and revealing his true identity to Yu Qing, he was afraid that Yu Qing would not choose to forgive even if he died.

Even Ling Yuejian's terrifying identity was sincerely repentant, but it was only for Yu Qing to finally be willing to borrow Ling Yue's power again, and it was still far from the intimacy it once had. Ling Yuejian knew that he had done something wrong, and he had been working hard to curry favor, repairing the relationship between the two little by little.

The courtyard that had been noisy for a few days finally quieted down, Yu Qing waved his hand, and countless tiny flames ignited, turning the corpses all over the courtyard into ashes. Yu Qing walked up to Bing Ruo and squatted down, a pure spiritual power crossed over to take over Bing Ruo's uncontrollable body, and the other hand took off the veil, and a long-lost smile bloomed on the pale face that had not seen the sun for many years.

"Brother Ruo. ”

"Qing'er, you're back. ”

"Well, I'm back. ”

Without any more words, the two of them quietly looked at each other through the thin moonlight, enjoying the rare tranquility.

It wasn't until the night sky turned white and Yu Qing's spiritual power was lost that Bingruo's injuries were finally stabilized. Exhaled a deep breath of turbidity, Bingruo only felt that all his internal organs seemed to have been cleansed, and the whole person was refreshed. looked at Yu Qing in a complicated way, thought about it and thought about it, but after all, he didn't ask the doubts in his heart.

Yu Qing's spiritual power is incomparably strong and pure, and he already has the foundation of the Jindan realm. It is very consistent with the meridians that have been tempered by the thousand-year-old Xuan Ice Crystal, but it is not cold, but with a trace of heat. Sure enough, in the past three years, what Yuqing has experienced is by no means simple.

"If you need it, brother, I will tell you when you need it. ”

As if knowing what Bingruo was worried about, Yu Qing responded softly, "It's just that now, let's pass this crisis first." ”

The slender Ling Yue Sword appeared in his hand, but it was no longer as crystal clear as before, but glowed with a dark green glow like Yu Qing's eyes. Yu Qing turned around, facing the direction of the courtyard gate, and the cyan flames ignited on the sword, and the momentum was overwhelming.

"I have watched the show for so long, and if I don't make a move, the sky will be bright. ”