Hee-hee!

The girl with the tiger tail whip was very helpful to Yang Qing's praise, and said with a smile: "My name is Guowa, and Senior Brother Yang Qing is also very good-looking!"

Zheng Sangou leaned close to Yang Qing's ear and whispered: "This is the top three fruit babies of the inner disciples, but everyone calls her a grumpy little fairy, and her temper is notoriously hot, you should be careful yourself." ”

But as soon as he finished speaking, he found that his body had left the ground, and then it was like a meteor, and he didn't know where it had flown away!

"Hey, hey, senior sister, what are you doing...... I'll be back......"

Far away, Zheng Sangou's voice came.

Seeing this, Yang Qing swallowed his saliva, coughed dryly and said to Guowa: "Why don't I call you Senior Sister!"

"That senior brother just now was very unbehaved, so Guowa sent him to play outside. ”

Guowa patted her delicate palm and said to Yang Qing with a smile: "You still call me little sister! Listen to it, I will call you Yang Qing in the future, hehe!"

Yang Qinggan smiled, he had a clear understanding of Guowa's methods, and he flew into the sky if he didn't agree with people, and he really deserved to be a grumpy little fairy.

"Yang Qing, you have a secret!"

Guowa winked mischievous eyes at Yang Qing, and then threw the little white dog on her shoulder to the ground, and the little white dog instantly turned into a white giant beast full of fangs.

Guowa flew up in the air, the cyan robe spread out like a fairy scattered flowers, and suddenly revealed the pink thin clothes that were close to her body, her petite body landed steadily on the white giant beast, blushing with shame, took out the big hammer on her waist and knocked it directly on the head of the white giant beast, and the painful white giant beast whined, and seemed to be very aggrieved.

"I hate it, you stupid dog won't jump high to catch this fairy? Everyone is all looked down on by Yang Qing!"

"See you next time!"

Guowa blushed and waved her little hand, and the white beast carried her away gradually.

This girl is really strange, Yang Qing shook her head and returned to the back cave mansion.

Sitting in the hall, Yang Qing took off the broken sword, and then took out two exercises from the storage bag, Zhou Tian's concealment method, and Zhou Tian's sword light.

He looked at it and tossed it aside, then took out a black stone from his storage bag.

As soon as the stone appeared, the broken sword made a buzzing sound, and suddenly flew over and wrapped the stone around, emitting a blue light to wrap itself and the stone together, making Yang Qing stunned on the spot.

"Is this sword perfect?"

Yang Qing circled around twice, only to see a piece of blue light, and he couldn't see anything.

Yang Qing held back his curiosity and watched with a pestle.

After about half an hour, the broken sword returned to normal, and the stone turned into crumbs.

"Did you eat that stone?"

Yang Qing picked up the broken sword and looked at it, the patterns on it were clearer, and the others had not changed.

Yang Qing scratched his head, puzzled, feeling that his broken sword was hiding a secret.

"Leave it alone for now, and then study it slowly, the most important thing now is to improve your strength first. ”

Putting the two exercises into the storage bag, Yang Qing picked up the broken sword and came to a waterfall next to the fruit forest.

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so I will practice the basic swordsmanship first, and then practice the two exercises. ”

Yang Qing stood in front of the waterfall full of water droplets, concentrated, exhaled deeply, silently recited the basic sword technique, and drew a sword into the middle of the water.

"Sword Stroke!"

The broken sword slashed into the current, and the slightest resistance did not splash the waves.

Yang Qing didn't feel strange at all, but continued to draw his sword towards the water.

Over and over again, Yang Qing's cultivation path began again......

......

A month and a half later, the Changxian Sword Sect, which had been silent for a long time, became lively, and there were figures with long swords on their backs everywhere, and there were many groups of demon beasts that had become spirits and came out with weapons to hang around, all because the triennial inner door selection competition was about to start.

In the wide martial arts cultivation field, thousands of immortal cultivators and all kinds of demon beasts are building the competition ring, and there are many mortal blacksmiths directing next to them, busy and fiery, and the sound of tinkling is non-stop.

On the periphery of the martial arts cultivation field, there was a sea of people surrounding it, and the game had not started for more than half a month, but the gambling market here had already opened, and the Immortal Sword Sect didn't care about all this.

More than 1,000 betting plates, surrounded by countless people, are marked with the players to be bet, as well as the number of wins, the number of rounds, the first, the second, the third, different rankings and the odds of different players, the people watching are dazzling, and the scene is chaotic.

There are people everywhere, and there are more or less spirit crystals pressed, tens of thousands, and dozens of them.

Among them, there are three gambling handicaps with the highest appeal, namely Zhong Chuxiong, Zhao Zhenglong, and Hua Mantian, the odds are all one to one, and the rest are relatively low, ranging from three to ten

"I press a thousand spirit crystals, the first master of the outer gate, Zhong Chuxiong takes the first place!" someone howled.

"The first master, Zhong Chuxiong, you were kicked in the head by a donkey! Zhao Zhenglong is the number one master, and he deserves to win. ”

"I'll press Fila two hundred!"

"I'll press Sun Sandao and a hundred spirit crystals!"

"I can win three games under the pressure of Ping, seven hundred spirit crystals, and if I lose, it will be regarded as a contribution of love!"

"Everyone!"

At this time, a huge sound sounded, like thunder in the sky, the ears of the people who shook the ground were buzzing, and the people in the entire martial arts field were quiet when they heard it.

In front of a stall that had just been built, Zheng Sangou was holding a paper fan in his left hand and a super loudspeaker in his right hand, and he was developing in the direction of a big orator.

He raised the super loudspeaker in his hand and said loudly: "Every time in the past, we bet on who wins, and to be honest, I'm tired of it." ”

"And this time!"

He hung Yang Qing's name on the stall and shouted around: "And this time in the inner door selection competition, we are betting on who will lose, and we will lose completely!"

"Gambling and losing, no matter how you bet, I haven't gambled!" shouted someone next to him.

"Yes, what are the odds of losing a bet, and are there any high odds of winning a bet?"

"Brothers and sisters!"

Zheng Sangou smiled slightly, suppressed everyone's voices and said: "Everyone should know Yang Qing, the talented outcast who came up from the sky! He also signed up for the selection competition, and some people are optimistic about him and think that he has the hope of breaking into the top ten, so he opened this stall and wants to have a big gamble with us! And the odds are ......" Zheng Sangou said that he finally sold Guanzi, just looked at the crowd around him with a smile on his face.

"Yang Qing, isn't he the mortal who can't cultivate? he even dared to come to participate in the selection competition, is he crazy?"

"Yes! And there are still people who think that he can play a good ranking and open a market for him, I think most of them have a leg with others, and fool others to send us spirit crystals! He is a great man!" Some people felt as if they had read the entire script thoroughly, and gave Yang Qing a little thumbs up.

"I really don't know who gave him the confidence, even a waste dares to come, when we are made of mud, when the day the competition starts, I will definitely ask my cousin to teach him a good lesson. A beautiful woman in a red robe said indignantly.

"Participate, participate, in our eyes, he is just a clown jumping off the beam! ”

Lin Wei walked with a few people, and when they heard such news, they all felt that it was the biggest joke.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have a cultivation talent, you can't imagine that you're still an idiot. ”

On the high platform, several young people sat together, and they all chuckled helplessly after hearing what Zheng Sangou said.

"After talking for a long time, my mouth is dry, but what are the odds!"

A big man, the green robe on his body couldn't hide the muscles on his body, bulging one by one, seeing a few girls next to him secretly looking at him, he hurriedly puffed up the muscles on his arms like pieces of iron lumps.

"Idiot!"

The girls turned away from him.

"Brothers and sisters, listen to me!"

Zheng Sangou lowered everyone's voices with his empty hands and said loudly: "Yang Qing's odds are one to one thousand, which means that you only need to get the next piece of spirit crystal now, and after the selection competition is over, you will be able to have a thousand spirit crystals, and the more you play, the more you will win, now let's bet together and take the pants won by the brainless local tyrant!"

Zheng Sangou wolf howled: "Bet on!!"

"Haha, I didn't expect that I would have a chance to turn over after breaking three knives, I will play eight spirit crystals, and when the selection competition is over, I will have eight thousand spirit crystals. ”

"I'll go under a hundred!"

"I ordered a thousand spirit crystals, and I was destined to make him lose his family, haha. ”

"A thousand is nothing, I will press ten thousand. ”

......

Countless people swarmed in, throwing a lot of spirit crystals on the table, and some directly threw the storage bags over.

"Thank you for your support, today is really a memorable day! Everyone will be a local tyrant in the future, haha!"

Zheng Sangou's face was flushed with excitement, and while handing out various signs with numbers written on them, he kept putting the spirit crystals into the storage bag, feeling that the whole person was living under countless spirit crystals, which was really happy.

The people in the martial arts cultivation field surrounded his stall one after another, and the spirit crystal continued to smash into Zheng Sangou like rain, and the entire martial arts cultivation field was in chaos.

......

And all this, our client Yang Qing, doesn't know what kind of storm has arisen outside because of him.

On the waterfall of the fruit forest in Houshan Cave Mansion, Yang Qing had been standing here for more than a month, and he closed his eyes and maintained the posture of being about to draw his sword.

This time his state was different from before, the whole person seemed to be one with heaven and earth, the broken sword vibrated gently, and one by one ripples connected Yang Qing's body to his heart.

Yang Qing's body trembled slightly, and a magnificent picture appeared in his mind.

It was a shattered world, the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, the ground was covered with broken armor and all kinds of weapons, lonely battle flags were flying, countless corpses were buried in the blood-colored soil, people, demons, beasts, blood filled the entire battlefield.

A black cloud appeared in the sky, and it seemed that there was a demon tumbling inside, emitting an unknown language, and the blood and water of the entire battlefield were dragged upward, like a torrent flying into the black cloud.

There was a contented laugh from the black clouds, and the voice was terrible and hideous.

At this moment, a figure appeared, carrying a long sword on his back, and the light emitted lit up the entire battlefield.

He looked at the black clouds and let out a loud shout, the sound could penetrate the Nine Shadows, and the long sword on his back was automatically unsheathed, carrying the blue light of the sky, soaring up to the Nine Heavens, and cutting the black clouds in the sky in half at once.

The black cloud made a terrible sound and gradually disappeared, and a sword immediately fell to the ground in the sky, and the front end of the sword body disappeared.

......

"Sword Stroke!"

In front of the waterfall, Yang Qing suddenly opened his eyes, the broken sword vibrated slightly, and slashed out towards the water, and the surrounding air seemed to be frozen in an instant!

With a bang, the sword entered the water and slashed flat in the middle of the waterfall, the water flow seemed to be still, and a two-meter-long space was delineated, and the sand and stones inside could be seen.

Yang Qing put away his sword and stood up, chuckling: "It's done, and I have also comprehended the sword intent." ”

Looking at the broken sword in his hand, Yang Qing muttered to himself: "Is everything because of you?"

Calculating the time, there is still more than half a month before the inner door selection competition starts, Yang Qing exhaled deeply, turned over his hand and took out two exercises.

Zhou Tian's concealment method, Zhou Tian's sword light......