The twenty-ninth day of the first month

When Xu Laoying came back from Tianxianglou and was about to wake up Tang Luo, the young man who should have been asleep in bed had already pushed open the door and walked out.

"It's good morning, today!" said Xu Laoying's hearty hello.

"I didn't sleep. Tang Luo replied angrily, yesterday he heard about the composition of the combat power of the bloodline and Tang Sen, the head of the martial arts, and he stayed up all night.

"Why don't you sleep?"

"Why sleep for a long time when you are alive, and sleep for a long time when you die. How could Tang Luo say that it was because he was stimulated, so he could only reply like this.

When he knew that the bloodline awakening would improve his combat power, he only felt that the pressure was great, a bloodline martial artist like Tang Sen could not be measured by an ordinary realm at all, and when he walked the world in the future, who could guarantee that he would not meet a few perverted martial artists like him, what should he do when the time comes.

As a good young man who dreams of becoming a saint and an ancestor, he suddenly felt that the road ahead is long, and the original research plan will be abolished.

is already one section short of others in terms of talent, if you don't work hard, how embarrassing it will be to be beaten up then!

Xu Laoying didn't understand his cousin's complicated inner drama, he only felt that this was inexplicably reasonable, and nodded and praised: "That's right!

"What's the matter with calling me so early?"

"Oh, isn't it going to start tomorrow, I'm going to see the venue before noon today. Xu Laoying looked at Tang Luo with a flattering expression.

Rubbing his somewhat swollen head, Tang Luo replied: "Isn't it okay to leave this matter to the steward, why do you want to go by yourself?"

As a stranger who is not familiar with the place, Tang Luo doesn't think that he can do this better than managing things, and it is useless to find himself, although he grew up in Xiling, but in the past ten years, that is, Wutang and Zong have gone more, if he didn't remember the map of Xiling, he would actually be blind, so he couldn't agree with Xu Laoying's way of looking for venues by himself.

"This is the first ring for my brother, who walks in the world, and it is of great significance! How can you pretend to be someone else's hand?" Xu Laoying had an inexplicable and wonderful expression, as if mocking Tang Luo's ignorance.

"Even if I go with you to find it, won't Zhang Luo find the housekeeper after that......." Tang Luo was a little speechless, he just felt that this guy was too literary, he didn't want to think that although he was the one who fought in the ring, it couldn't be him who accepted the registration, and it couldn't be him who arranged the battle, after the battle, there had to be someone in the ring to repair, and people were needed to maintain order in the ring, did he think that standing in the ring could start?

Xu Laoying, who realized that he couldn't do so many things alone, still said stubbornly: "After returning later, you still have to choose the venue yourself!"

"You're my cousin, won't you help me?"

In this way, Xu Laoying took Tang Luo to take advantage of the early morning and embarked on the road to find the venue.

Because they have to prepare for the once every decade Xiling First Martial Arts Association, now all the top players in the martial arts arena are in a state of truce, and they have to try their best to prepare for the battle of the martial arts association, so only some martial artists who feel hopeless are left, and occasionally play a few painless games.

And there is no doubt that such a game will not be able to bring passion to the audience in Xiling, so now all the martial arts arenas seem lifeless, looking at it, as long as Xu Laoying can come up with money, no matter which martial arts arena can be easily rented.

There are more than a dozen large martial arts arenas in Xiling, and it is a little difficult to walk in one morning, and after reaching the sixth house, Tang Luo raised his head and looked at the blazing sun in the east and said, "We should go to the western suburbs farm." ”

When the two of them arrived at the western suburbs farm, they had already seen Mi Shen and Mi Hou, with dozens of mortal realm warriors wearing cyan armor, standing in a grassland outside the abandoned farm, but Gong Zheng was nowhere to be seen.

The two of them walked up to Mishen Mihou and stood still, their eyes met, and their completely different eyes collided with each other, as if they were about to wipe out flames.

"Tang Luo, hand over my retainers quickly!" Mihou said loudly to Tang Luo, his eyes full of anger and shame, especially when he saw that there were only two people on the other side.

Yesterday, when he sent his servant back to his house to inquire about Ding Gaolang's deployment of force, he found that the other party had already run away with his family and Qiu Jinglong, leaving only a letter.

Lost a martial artist who could be asked, so Mi Shen could only rely on guessing to decide how many subordinates to bring, and in the end, in order to be safe, he brought a whole ten mortal squads to come, who knew that Tang Luo actually brought only one person to appear, although the other party was very angry, but carefully felt the breath, it was just a level of the peak of transformation, which made Mi Hou ashamed at the same time, there was also a feeling of raising his eyebrows.

Tang Luo glanced at the annoyed and angry Mihou, and chuckled: "You actually dare to come over, not afraid that I will break your legs?"

Mi Hou, who was still very imposing just now, took a step back quietly, stood behind Mi Shen, pointed at Tang Luo, and said inwardly: "Tang.. Tang Luo, don't be arrogant, my brother is here!"

"Poof!" Xu Laoying looked at the other party's appearance and couldn't hold back his laughter.

This piercing laughter spread in his ears, making his shame even heavier, and he pointed at Xu Laoying and shouted: "Who are you! How dare you laugh!

What was embarrassing was that the group of mortal warriors standing behind him didn't move at all as if they hadn't heard it.

"Enough. Mi Shen snorted at Mi Hou, turned his head to look at Tang Luo and said, "We have already brought the people, where is Li Shaoyuan?"

Mihou's collusion with the Righteous Qi Gang must not be revealed, so Gong Zheng must die, originally thought that Tang Luo would bring a few Metamorphosis teams, but he didn't think about it, but he only brought a guard at the peak of Metamorphosis.

Since Tang Luo could ambush and kill the guards of Mihou's mansion last time, then this time Mi Shen wanted to follow suit, Tang Luo couldn't kill him, and the guards beside him couldn't kill him, but before he made a move, he needed to change Li Shaoyuan back.

Tang Luo squinted his eyes and looked up at the hot sun, and said casually: "It's still a while before noon, what are you anxious about." ”

"Also, how small is your guts, Mishen, the last time you made an appointment to fight against the evil spirit, and this time you have to bring a group of warriors, your reputation as Xiling Tianjiao should not be obtained by relying on more people, right?"

Mishen's face immediately sank, and he said coldly: "I haven't seen the benefits of my tongue for a year, and I haven't made the slightest progress." ”

Under his perception, Tang Luo's current aura had not increased compared to last year's Jiang Lin war, so he shot back.

Tang Luo was about to fight back, when he found that a big bag was bulging in the grassland on the side, and the two figures broke through the ground, but it was Gong Zheng and Li Shaoyuan.

It turned out that the other party did not return to the city, but hid under this grassland, and only came out when he heard the noise.