When Zheng Que said this, his voice suddenly stopped, and he put on an indifferent appearance, looking at the people who listened to what he said incomprehensibly, with deep eyes and a majestic posture...... Sultry. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There was a commotion in the crowd suddenly, and the anxious began to shout: "Why don't you say it, what is the secret of Xu Shui?"

Seeing everyone's reactions, Zheng Que seemed to be very satisfied, and only after he had satisfied his appetite did he start to speak.

"Fellow Daoists, don't be impatient, wait for me Zheng Dashan to tell me.

This Xu Shui had a period of trouble with Li Wen and Li Wu of the Blue Water Sect earlier, because Li Feng, the son of the head of the Li family, provoked Xu Shui and was later killed by him. Xu Shui had single-handedly thwarted the combined blows of Li Wen and Li Wu, but at that time he was not as strong as he is now. Xu Shui forced the two to hand over the silk strength of the family exercises, and finally the Red Leaf Sect Master and Zihua Zhenren both appeared, and a dispute came to an end.

What is even more unexpected is that this amazing talent has been admired by Li Ruolan, the ninth princess of the Tang Empire, although I don't know the emotion between the two now, but just a few days ago, the peerless ninth princess suddenly left silently, it is said that it was for the truce agreement between the Tang Empire and the Han Empire, and went alone to make peace and fulfill the covenant......"

Everyone looked sideways, all looking at He Yang here, looking at He Yang with interest.

He Yang saw that everyone was looking at him, and he suddenly felt that his whole body was unnatural. The impression of Zheng Que in his heart turned extremely big, and he hated to seal his rotten mouth immediately.

Xu Zitao gloated on the side, and comforted He Yang with a smile: "Senior brother is fine, this person has always been like this, there is no need to compete with him!"

Zheng Que was still unfinished, and wanted to say more, but at this moment, a broken drink came, interrupting Zheng Que's words.

"Ronin Zheng Que, wantonly disrupt the order of this place, restrict you from getting out of the Zhongshen Sect within three breaths, if not, then stay here forever!"

When Zheng Que heard this, he instantly became a spirit, and before he could finish speaking, the person had turned into a long rainbow and quickly disappeared in front of everyone. Its speed was so fast that He Yang was secretly speechless and sighed to himself.

The person who stopped drinking was none other than the Zhongshen Sect Sect, and the majestic voice came, and the crowd calmed down in an instant.

"The top 10 talents in the Young Masters Competition have been ranked. From tail to front, they are: 10th place, Fan Tian of the Tang Empire, 9th place, Zhao Qingru of the Great Song Empire, 8th place, Xie Leiting of Zhongshenzong, 7th place, Liu Chuan of the Han Empire, 6th place, Tang Feiyu of the Ancient Yue Sect, 5th place, Li Wen of the Blue Water Sect, 4th place, Wu Kaiyu of the Kaishan Sect ......"

At this point, Zhang Yuhua deliberately paused for a few breaths, causing a group of anxious people to sigh. Although they have already considered it in their hearts, they can't help but listen to it with their own ears to be sure.

Seeing that thousands of murderous eyes were gathered on him, Zhang Yuhua coughed and continued.

"Those who are in the top ten can go to Bibo Lake with us tomorrow, and you should know it well, so you don't need to say more. ”

The third place, Song Hai of the Non-Sacrifice Sect, gave a mid-level spell, please go to the front to receive it. ”

As soon as the words fell, a young man in a mink coat walked out of the separated crowd, jumped forward, and landed on the high platform.

This person is Song Hai, from the Wuxian Mountain Wuxian Sect, where the living habits are completely different from the outside world, and the unique lifestyle of the primitive tribe is still continued.

They call themselves the Sacrificeless, a people whom the Divine has given special favor. Born with a kind of divine power that can scorch mountains and gravel, he does not practice internal strength, only exercises the body, and divides the realm by rank.

A first-order non-sacrificial clan can compete with a foundation-building monk without falling behind at all.

Song Haizheng is a non-sacrificial clansman in the early stage of the first order, and he came here this time by trekking through mountains and rivers, and he was ordered by the clan lord to come to the appointment, so as to complete a mission.

Song Hai, who traveled abroad for the first time, was naturally amazed by everything in the outside world. There were occasional stagnation along the way, all of which were attracted by worldly things. He has never understood human feelings, but he is naturally a little out of place in this chaotic world, and his fancy clothes are particularly conspicuous, and he is often fooled and ridiculed.

At this moment, when he heard the Divine Sect Master calling him, he also knew that he was going to give himself a reward. He should have been excited, but he looked reluctant.

Zhang Yuhua waved his sleeves, and suddenly more than a dozen bamboo slips flew out, laid out one by one, and displayed in front of Song Hai's eyes.

"There are sixteen mid-level spells here, and you can choose one of them. ”

Zhang Yuhua looked at the dumbfounded Song Hai and said lightly.

Song Hai didn't cultivate internal strength, so naturally he couldn't use his spiritual sense to investigate, so he could only look through them one by one.

After looking at a few bamboo slips, Song Hai's brows furrowed even deeper. He looked up at Zhang Yuhua and said, "Sect Master of the Middle God, I don't want any spells, I want the sect master to reward me with a spirit weapon treasure knife." ”

As soon as Song Hai's words fell, there was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

"This barbarian of the non-sacrificial clan is so ignorant of etiquette, how could the old horseman of Sanlu send this fool here. ”

Zhang Yuhua scolded in his heart, held back his anger, looked at Song Hai and said, "Song Hai, this is the reward of the second ranked, you can't make any requests." ”

"In that case, I still don't want anything. ”

Song Hai was rejected by Zhang Yuhua, his face was full of displeasure, he didn't say a word, he simply turned around and jumped off the high platform, passed through the crowd, walked to the only laurel tree in the middle of the field and stopped, jumped up, leaned on the branch and pretended to sleep.

"Barbarian...... An unteachable barbarian race!"

Zhang Yuhua, who was standing majestically on the high platform, pointed to the departing Song Hai, and suddenly felt smoke, and was a little choked by Song Hai's actions. Such rude behavior, in front of the eyes of everyone, how could he, the master of a sect, be able to go down to the stage, it was simply shameless. But because of his noble status, he can't see a junior in general, so he can only transfer the blame to the unteachable barbarian race, which makes him, a man who has always been arrogant, suffocate his internal injuries.

"This barbarian, he has eyes and doesn't know gold and jade, that's a middle-level spell that countless people dream of! It's really rotten wood that can't be carved, it's just stupid, if you don't want it, you can give it to the poor Dao!"

An obese middle-aged man sighed for a long time, beating his chest and staggering, his face full of regret.

The sound was full of deep trembling, but it seemed so abrupt in the relatively calm crowd, like a pebble falling into the smooth water, so clearly visible.

He Yang followed the trajectory of the voice, looked all the way, and after seeing who it was, he suddenly showed a strange look on his face and was disdainful.

Isn't this person Jin Dabiao, a strange person with whom I had an unhappy relationship before?