Zuo Yuncong tightened his fist, although he had made up his mind that he would never go against this person, but the lesson this person gave him was too great, and when he saw his seemingly **** harmless face, he couldn't wait to beat this guy.

But the fear in his heart told him to be calm, to be absolutely calm, the person in front of him couldn't afford to offend!

Zhuo Yingkang was different, there was raging anger in his eyes, and he wanted to trample this hateful guy under his feet.

The grudge of the previous time, he Zhuo Yingkang can't forget it, and he doesn't want to forget it, he wants everyone to know that Zheng Ming is not as good as him Zhuo Yingkang.

"Zheng Ming, why are you here!" Yun Yuerong rushed to Zheng Ming's side, her voice full of complaints.

And this kind of complaining words and gestures fell into the ears of everyone around them, making many people jealous of Zheng Ming.

There is such a beautiful woman who complains that she is late, tsk, even if she loses half a year's life, she is also worth it.

Zheng Ming looked at Yun Yuerong's appearance, and also felt that this woman was really a little too enthusiastic, and he seemed to have nothing to do with her!

"I forgot the time to practice the sword for a while, and I ask Miss Yun to forgive me!" Although there is a reason for the incident, after all, it is me who is late, and the fault is still with me.

"Master, since Zheng Ming has arrived, I think it is better to proceed according to the previous agreement!" Li Qiuran pondered for a moment, and then said to Elder Taishang.

In the eyes of Elder Taishang surnamed Zhu, there was a little disgust for Zheng Ming, after all, he had waited for him for so long, but he only arrived at this time. This made the high-ranking Elder Zhu surnamed Taishang very dissatisfied.

But looking at Zheng Ming's waist, the Flying Immortal Sword that he was extremely familiar with, Elder Zhu surnamed Taishang still decided to endure this breath first.

As a Supreme Elder, the first thing she had to consider was the interests of her own sect. As for the rest, it can be counted later.

Just as she was about to nod, Cen Yuezhu was already a little unconvinced: "Master, my disciple is ready, is it a little unfair to her to change generals now?"

"Senior sister. Although your disciple's qualifications are good, they are still a lot worse than Zheng Ming, who pulled out the Flying Immortal Sword. ”

At this time, Li Qiuran did not let it go at all, and she said with righteous words in her voice: "What's more, what we should consider now is the interests of our entire sect, as for the momentary gains and losses, junior sister should not care." ”

"When this is over, I'll be in charge. Compensate my nephew!"

Cen Yuezhu looked at Li Qiuran with a solemn face, knowing that no matter how hard she tried, it would be in vain, after all, the sect is supreme, even if it is a master, when facing the great cause of the sect, she can only bow her head.

"Moon beads, this matter. Just do what your sister wants. Elder Zhu waved his hand and said, "As a disciple of our Burial Sword Palace, we must have the idea of sacrificing for the Burial Sword Palace!"

"The disciple obeyed. Cen Yuezhu said respectfully: "Actually, the disciple is not unwilling to Zheng Ming to take action on behalf of our Burial Sword Palace. I really feel that my disciple is too wronged, and I, as a teacher, can't help him say a word. ”

Li Qiuran smiled and didn't say a word, just when all this was about to settle, he heard someone say loudly: "Elder Taishang." If Zheng Ming makes a move, then please forgive me for not being able to make a move on behalf of the Burial Sword Palace. ”

Originally, Zheng Ming's arrival had already made the people from all three parties turn their attention to the side of the Burial Sword Palace, and now this voice. It has attracted everyone's attention.

Zheng Ming was talking to Yun Yuerong, no, it should be said that he was listening to Yun Yuerong explain the matters he needed to pay attention to. He was eager to try to take the sword mound this time, so he listened very carefully.

But I didn't expect that someone would say such things at this time.

There is no need to look back, Zheng Ming can hear from his voice that the person who said this sentence is Zhuo Yingkang.

Zhuo Yingkang, who beat himself up and is now in second place, this kid is talking like this now, it looks full of momentum!

Just when Zheng Ming turned his head to look at Zhuo Yingkang, he saw Zhuo Yingkang looking at him with a provocative gaze.

Even Zheng Ming saw a hint of mockery in Zhuo Yingkang's gaze. This hint of mockery made Zheng Ming feel very unhappy.

"Gongzi Zhuo, this matter is related to the overall situation of our Burial Sword Palace, it is the time for everyone to work together to tide over the difficulties, and I hope that Gongzi can work together with Gongzi Zheng!" Li Qiuran said solemnly: "After the matter is completed, we will be grateful to the Burial Sword Palace." ”

As the head of one party, Li Qiuran's status is naturally higher than Zhuo Yingkang, not to mention that although Zhuo Yingkang is intelligent, he is only a teenager.

However, Zhuo Yingkang has self-confidence.

Before coming to this sword shrine, Zhuo Yingkang had already learned from Cen Yuezhu's mouth how important it was to take out the Hongyan Divine Sword this time for the Burial Sword Palace.

And his Da Luo sword body can be said to be the only hope for the Burial Sword Palace now, and the Burial Sword Palace is begging him, not him is begging for the Burial Sword Palace.

Therefore, how could he let go of such a good opportunity, how could he let it go, he wanted to return all the humiliation he had suffered.

"It's either him or me!" Zhuo Ying pointed at Zheng Ming, his words full of unquestionable flavor.

And as soon as he said this, Cen Yuezhu's eyes showed a hint of a smile.

Li Qiuran looked at Zheng Ming, opened her mouth, and finally didn't speak, although she was very optimistic about Zheng Ming, but as the palace master of the Burial Sword Palace, she knew better the importance of the Da Luo sword body.

Countless eyes were focused on Zheng Ming and Zhuo Yingkang at this moment, and many disciples of the Burial Sword Palace who knew what had happened showed a look of clarity on their faces one by one.

And people who don't know the reason for this incident have also begun to inquire about the reason for the matter, and many people are even more discussing.

"Who do you say the people of the Burial Sword Palace will choose?" someone asked in a low voice towards his companion.

"Where is this accurate, I am not an immortal, but looking at Zhuo Ying's appearance, I think he should be very sure. The young man whispered, "Otherwise, this slap in the face will become a beating." ”

"Grandma's, Zhuo Yingkang is absolutely confident when she plays like this. ”

At this time, Zheng Ming not only did not have anger on his face, but even looked at the people of the Burial Sword Palace with a playful smile.

He doesn't have too deep a friendship with the Burial Sword Palace, and naturally he doesn't have the heart to die for the Burial Sword Palace, so at this time, he also wants to see how the people of the Burial Sword Palace will treat him at this time.

"Gongzi Zheng, thank you for coming to our Burial Sword Palace this time, but you don't have to participate in this matter. Elder Zhu surnamed Taishang was silent for a moment, and said lightly to Zheng Ming.

Her voice was not high, but there was an unmistakable taste in her voice.

As the person in charge of the Burial Sword Palace, her words were like a word, and Cen Yuezhu hurriedly bowed down and said, "The master is wise." ”

Although Zhuo Yingkang had expected this result a long time ago, when he heard Elder Zhu surnamed Taishang say this, there was still a sense of pride in his eyes.

Zheng Ming, this time in front of so many people, I finally proved one more point, that is, you are not as good as me!

Yun Yuerong wanted to speak, but was pulled by his master, Li Qiuran shook Yun Yuerong's palm, which meant that it was useless to say anything.

"Zheng Ming, this place is the place where the Great Ceremony of the Burial Sword Palace is held, and you are no longer qualified to participate, so you hurry up and get out of here. ”

Zhuo Yingkang said proudly: "Some people have always felt that they are very extraordinary, but when the matter comes, he is afraid that he will know that there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the world, and he is not even qualified to participate in some things." ”

Ying Shaodian glanced at Zheng Ming, and then withdrew his gaze, with an indifferent look, making people unable to think of what he was thinking.

The others looked at Zheng Ming one by one, and in many people's minds, this should be a big blow to a proud teenager.

"Brother, have you seen it, this is the legendary thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi!" A young man who saw Zheng Ming slapping Zhuo Yingkang with his own eyes, with a hint of schadenfreude in his voice.

Whether it is Zhuo Yingkang or Zheng Ming, in their eyes, they are all existences that want them to look up, for these two people to have contradictions, in their opinion, the east wind overwhelms the west wind, and they follow the east wind.

Similarly, now Zhuo Yingkang's west wind seems to have suppressed Zheng Ming's east wind, so naturally they will follow Zhuo Yingkang's west wind.

The young man with a slightly immature face groaned and said, "This matter, Zheng Ming really retreat......ed like this?" He's not an easy retreat. ”

Thinking of Zheng Ming's slap on Zhuo Ying's anger, his voice couldn't help but be three points smaller.

"Brother, you don't understand this, that Elder Taishang, but the first person in the Burial Sword Palace, she said that there is no place for Zheng Ming to enter the Sword Shrine here, and Zheng Ming just doesn't have any position. ”

"I think this time, it's best for him to leave obediently immediately, otherwise when Zhuo Ying gains power, maybe it will be difficult to leave. ”

There were a lot of people talking, and just when everyone was talking, a young woman in red standing behind Zhen Xuanzi looked at Zheng Ming with extremely resentful eyes at this moment.

If this kind of gaze could kill people, then Zheng Ming didn't know how many times he had died, and the young woman in red wanted to move forward, but was directly stopped by a look from the man standing next to him.

And among the group of people in the Valley of Flowers, Zuo Yuncong felt that he should look up to the sky and laugh, so as to bring out the resentment in his chest.

However, he felt that he couldn't laugh, and looking at Zheng Ming's somewhat lonely figure in the crowd, he even had a feeling of wanting to cry.

One wants to cry for Zheng Ming, one wants to hold grievances for Zheng Ming, and one wants to tear Zhuo Yingkang's smug face to pieces.

What are you happy about, Zheng Ming is not as knowledgeable as you, you really think you are amazing.

Zuo Wuwu laughed and said, "This kid, hehe, finally saw that he had suffered a loss." ”

Zheng Ming looked at Zhuo Yingkang in ecstasy, and glanced at Elder Zhu surnamed Taishang who had a cold light in his eyes, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

"Originally, it didn't matter if I attended this Sword Shrine Meeting or not, but your surname Zhuo said that I couldn't see it, and I still had to participate. ”

Zheng Ming looked at Zhuo Yingkang and said with a smile: "Boy, this sword mound is decided!" (To be continued.) )

PS: Today's second chapter is delivered on time, I'm updating the good Langjun on time, asking for tickets!