CHAPTER XXTIE 1

The flying sword slowly fell, and people slowly got down from the flying sword, and when they entered the competition field, they found that there was not just one ring just like the last official competition, he counted it, there were ten rings, and in this way, the competition should be divided into several groups.

Just when Wuyu looked around, suddenly a figure floated towards him, Wuyu can only say that it is really fast, and when he came back to his senses, he found a person standing next to him, Wuyu looked at the person, only to see that this person looks like a thief, if you meet this kind of person outside, it is easy to imagine him as a thief, I don't know that outside is now Wuyu thinks that he is not a good person, seeing him standing around him, Wuyu subconsciously moved to the side.

The man didn't get angry when he saw Wuyu's appearance, but just smiled and said to Wuyu, "What is the name of this little brother?"

Wuyu glanced at him and said, "Okay"

"It turned out to be Brother Wuyu, under Liu Tianyang, as for what the road number is, I can't remember it clearly, Brother Wuyu just call me Tianyang. The man who called himself Tianyang said.

Wuyu nodded and didn't speak. Because Wuyu always feels that this person's smile makes people very uncomfortable

Liu Tianyang said to Wuyu again, "Brother Wuyu, it's been a few years since I came here." ”

"A year has not yet arrived." ”

Liu Tianyang said, "Oh so, no wonder I haven't seen Brother Wuyu before, Brother Wuyu is really lucky, I can participate in this competition in the first year, I have been coming to Beixingmen for six years, because I drank alcohol last year, I didn't come back in time outside, so I didn't participate in that competition, otherwise with my skills, hehe, I would have already entered the ranks of disciples." ”

Wuyu laughed after hearing this, he couldn't imagine that there was such a disciple in Beixingmen, so absurd and uninhibited.

Seeing Wuyu smiling, Liu Tianyang waved his hand and smiled, "I know what you are laughing at, hey, our Beixingmen is not a Taoist temple, a monk temple, and it is normal to drink wine and eat meat." After speaking, he lowered his voice and said, "Not only that, but I still want to ask for a wife?" Seeing him say this with a serious face, he smiled again.

Soon, under Liu Tianyang's funny words one after another, the relationship between the two has also been pulled in a lot, and Wuyu no longer thinks he is a thief, in Liu Tianyang's words, he is a wolf on the outside and a sheep on the inside.

Liu Tianyang came here six years ago, and he used to stay in the North Star Gate, but he often drank alcohol and often ate meat, although the North Star Gate does not prohibit drinking and eating meat, but he went to drink wine and eat meat every day, but his cultivation attainments are quite high, and he has an understanding of which faction's spells, especially the Qimen Dunjia is very proficient, and later he told Wuyu that he was afraid that he would not be able to beat the Qimen Dunjia that others could only learn, of course, this is a later story.

At that time, the ancestor of Beixingmen saw it in his eyes, and had to let him go out to practice, this time Liu Tianyang became obsessed with life outside, showing his strong social skills, no matter where he was, he could talk to a few words, so Liu Tianyang got a lot of exercise outside.

Liu Tianyang told him some things about the North Star Gate, it turned out that there were many informal disciples of the North Star Gate, some of them came here, and some of them were led up the mountain by the master and the ancestor for other reasons. Of course, the North Star Gate can't let go of so many people, some people with low cultivation attainments will be arranged to go out to practice, and some people with high attainments will stay in the mountains to practice, and when they become official disciples, they can follow the master to practice the spells of their own sect.

Liu Tianyang looks like he is about the same age as Wuyu, but he shakes his head and shakes his head when he speaks, and he looks very old, which may be related to his own going out to practice, he has experienced a lot and understands more......

Just as the two of them were talking, Wan Jian Zhenren cleared his throat, and the disciples below stopped talking when they heard Wan Jian Zhenren's voice, and stood waiting for Wan Jian Zhenren to speak, and in the middle of the competition room sat Beixing Shizu, next to them were Lieyang Zhenren and Forget Chen Zhenren, the three of them didn't have any conversation, they all sat there expressionlessly.

I saw Wan Jian Zhenren pointing to the ring and said, "Everyone has seen it, there are only ten rings, so we have to compete in three batches, the first and second batches are twenty people, and the last batch is ten people, and now we will start drawing lots." The game is over the line, one side knocks the other out of the ring and loses, that's the rule."

After speaking, a disciple of the North Star Sect took a box and asked them to start drawing lots, Wuyu and Liu Tianyang also took the lots, and when they opened it, Wuyu was the third batch, and Liu Tianyang was the first batch. Liu Tianyang raised his head to Wuyu, and then stepped aside to prepare.

Wuyu looked at the lottery in his hand, he now wanted to know how much Wuchen was, and how many batches it was, but he didn't dare to ask, so he had to walk to the side of the competition and wait for the competition to begin.

Those first batch of disciples have already come to the stage, and there is a formal disciple standing next to each ring, Lu Qiong and Yifeng are no exception, they are all standing next to the ring with swords in hand, so that they can stop those disciples in time when they are too ruthless, and they are also here to deal with emergencies.

Wuyu saw Wuchen at this time, at this time she was watching the competition below, Wuyu looked at her back and shook her head, and walked to the ring where Liu Tianyang was, and Liu Tianyang was fighting against a thin and tall young man, looking no older than Liu Tianyang, his eyes looked bright, his face was not very handsome, but he was also heroic, and his posture with a sword was also very elegant.

On the other hand, Liu Tianyang, compared with this young man, is simply a heaven and an underground, not to mention the eyes of a thief, standing twisted and crooked, and the sword in his hand seems to be about to fall at any time. Looking at Liu Tianyang's appearance, this young man was also full of disdain, but etiquette was still indispensable.

The young man spoke, "In the lower heavens, I don't know what your Excellency's name is. ”

Liu Tianyang casually propped up his sword on the ground, and his hand kept picking his nose, and he felt a chill below.

The young man frowned and said no more, and stood there waiting for the start to begin.

Everyone in the audience felt that the two were comparative, and they felt that the young man opposite would kill Liu Tianyang in minutes, but with the start of the Beixing Master's ancestor, everyone was stunned, Liu Tianyang's figure was so fast that he couldn't see clearly, when Wuyu saw clearly, Liu Tianyang's sword had already pointed to the young man's chest, and the young man above didn't expect Liu Tianyang to have such a skill, and hurriedly raised his sword to block, through this time, the young man put away his previous contempt, holding the sword and constantly moving his steps, Liu Tianyang didn't succeed this time, and shook his body with the sword and wanted to do it again, but the young man was not given in vain, and his figure flashed, The sword in his hand flew straight towards Liu Tianyang, Liu Tianyang's figure flickered, and narrowly avoided the sword, but his body was still scratched.

Liu Tianyang's old face turned red, and then he picked up the sword and recited the words in his mouth, only to see that the sword seemed to have spirituality, Liu Tianyang pointed to where the sword flew to, the young man couldn't dodge, and there were more and more wounds on his body, and the young man was also angry, and suddenly threw down the sword in his hand with a roar, put his hands together, and shouted, "There is no law in the sky, there is no law in the way, and ten thousand swords are returned." With a finger, several cold lights flew towards Liu Tianyang.