Two hundred and one chapters of the Martial Saint Conference

Tang Yun's appearance was a little embarrassed, but she took this opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief from Li Yueqing's attack rhythm, quickly adjusted the operation of qi and blood, and a pair of eyes were even more tightly focused on the big hole that she had knocked out by herself, as long as Li Yueqing pounced out of it, she could give him a thunderous blow.

But to Tang Yun's surprise, Li Yueqing did not rush out to attack, but walked out of the broken wooden wall hole slowly without hurrying.

Li Yueqing clapped her hands lightly and said with a smile: "Tang Daoyou is really powerful, he is worthy of being a ruthless person who dares to injure her son in front of the blood incarnation of the Holy Ancestor." Yuehuan, let's go first, Tang Daoyou is not something you and I can capture, this matter, let's wait for Chu Tianyue to do it. ”

"Li Yueqing! You dare to order me to do things? You have to find out your identity! You are just a side branch! You ......" Listening to Li Yueqing's arrangement, Li Yuehuan scolded angrily.

However, Li Yuehuan didn't finish his words, but he was interrupted by Asphalt Yue, and only heard him say: "How can my identity not be your turn to despise, give you some face, you are the celebrity in front of Miss Mingyu, if you don't give you face, you are a complete waste, if you are so arrogant again, I will beat you to death now!"

"You ......"

Li Yuehuan was furious, but looking at Li Yueqing's indifferent face, he didn't dare to vent at him, and the rest of his eyes saw Tang Yun on the side looking at it with a smile on his face, and suddenly it was as if he had found an outlet for his anger, and all the resentment was transferred to Tang Yun.

"Slut, everything is because of you!!" roared angrily, and Li Yuehuan pounced towards Tang Yun with his teeth and claws in Li Yueqing's playful eyes.

Tang Yun took half a step back slightly, dodging Li Yuehuan's attack, and then her body moved, actually dodging all of Li Yuehuan's next series of attacks, not only that, she even had the leisure to say to Li Yueqing: "Do you mind if I kill her?"

Li Yueqing shook her head and said: "She is Li Mingyu's maidservant, she is very favored by Li Mingyu, her identity is a little special, it is difficult to explain if she kills me, you should pay attention, as long as you don't kill her, the rest is fine." ”

"Okay, I'm relieved to have your words!"

As Tang Yun spoke, he happened to see Li Yuehuan grabbing her throat with a paw, and he no longer avoided it at the moment, but grabbed the other party's wrist with his hand as soon as he stretched out.

Since Tang Yun condensed the runes in the middle of the body, the strength of her body began to grow, if a few months ago, Li Yuehuan could still have a few tricks with her, and even use some means to win, now Li Yuehuan in front of her, is only a little stronger than an ant.

Tang Yun grabbed Li Yuehuan's wrist and pulled it into his arms.

Li Yuehuan didn't expect Tang Yun's strength to be so strong at all, and he lost his center of gravity without checking, and the whole person stumbled forward.

Such a good opportunity, how could Tang Yun not seize it well? I saw her clasp Li Yuehuan's neck, lift her whole person up, and then slam it to the ground.

only heard a "pop", Li Yuehuan landed on the ground with his back, the hard bluestone floor on the ground was smashed open, and the internal organs that were already scarred broke open again, and a trace of black blood kept oozing out from his mouth and nose.

Landing on the ground without any fancy backs is a very uncomfortable thing, ordinary people will immediately have their heads dazed when they come like this, and the qi and blood in their bodies will also be scattered, and they will have to rest for a long time to recover their strength.

Even if it is a monk, it is a very serious matter to be attacked on the back, especially without mana protection, the fragile internal organs will be shocked, and the condensed qi and blood will also be shaken away, and it will not be able to recover in a while.

Looking at Li Yuehuan who was paralyzed on the ground, Li Yueqing grinned, said "I look at it hurts", then lifted Li Yuehuan with a smile and left the Zhou Mansion quickly.

From the appearance of Li Yueqing and Li Yuehuan, to Tang Yun and these two people having a fight, a lot of things happened during this period, but time did not pass long, until Li Yueqing ran away, and the family members of the Zhou Mansion who heard the movement ran to the martial arts training ground with weapons.

Looking at this group of family members, Tang Yun sighed a little in his heart, the strongest of these family members is just a samurai, put it in a small place in the countryside, it is enough for the family to have such a cultivation, but the middle capital city, and the home of a wealthy businessman like Zhou Yu, is a little cold.

After casually finding a reason to deal with these family members, and ordering a few people to repair the big hole that had been knocked out, Tang Yun re-entered the small attic, found another room, and continued to sit and figure out the mystery of his own knots.

Time slipped away slowly in Tang Yun's retreat, and soon it was October 30, and Wang Dong, who had been running around for a while, finally returned to the Zhou Mansion.

Wang Dong, who returned to the Zhou Mansion, did not delay too long in Tang Yun's place, but after greeting each other a few times, he left straight to rest, after all, the next day was the day when the Martial Saint Conference was officially held, although in the call of the Martial Saint Association, the purpose of this conference is to exchange and develop together, but when a stick of Martial Saints get together, what will happen, it is really not clear.

This night, Tang Yun was also rare in not deducing the trick runes, but honestly meditating and carrying his qi and blood, recovering his physical strength and spirit, and preparing to deal with the situation that might occur at the Martial Saint Conference tomorrow.

Early the next morning, when there was not even the slightest white light on the eastern horizon, Wang Dong pulled Tang Yun out of the central capital city and rushed towards a huge manor more than thirty kilometers east of the city.

That place was originally called Rongjiabao, which was the property of a family surnamed Rong, but later because of a vendetta, all the Rong family died, and this murderous house was bought by the Martial Saint Association.

By the time Tang Yun and Wang Dong arrived at Rongjiabao, the sky was already bright, and when they looked at Rongjiabao from a distance, they saw that the place was crowded with people, and there were warriors carrying swords everywhere, which looked very lively.

It's just that most of these warriors carrying swords are only outside the gate of Rongjiabao, although the gate is so open, and no one stands there to stop it, but these people just don't dare to cry and take half a step beyond the thunder pool, as if there is some fierce monster inside the gate.

After Tang Yun and Wang Dong arrived, they naturally didn't delay here, and went straight to the castle, and soon, they easily crossed the gate and entered the Rongjia Fort with the stunned looks of the warriors.

Beyond the gate of Rongjiabao, there was a flat threshing floor, and at this moment a half-man high circular wooden platform had been built in the center of the threshing floor, and on the high platform was a table, and an object covered with a red cloth was placed on the table.

Underneath the wooden platform were a number of chairs, some of which were already seated, and some of which were still empty. But these few people, whether it is the temperament on their bodies or the sky-high spirit, have far suppressed the thousands of warriors outside the castle.

Anyone who can enter the castle must have the cultivation of a martial saint!

The gate of Rongjiabao seems to be open, and it seems that anyone can enter, but Tang Yun, who had just passed through the gate, knew that on a stone pier next to the gate, there was a thin-looking old man who looked inconspicuous, and this skinny old man's martial will full of killing aura was shrouding the gate of Rongjiabao all the time.

Tang Yun and Wang Dong naturally wouldn't be affected by the martial arts will of this thin old man, so they swaggered into the castle and came to the outside of the circle of chairs.

Compared with the outside of the fort, there are many fewer people in the fort, although the number of people is not very small, but in this huge Rongjia Fort, it looks a little empty. After raising his eyes and looking around a few times, Tang Yun suddenly laughed, pulled Wang Dong and sat straight on the first row of chairs in the south direction.

Seeing Tang Yun and Wang Dong's movements, many martial saints who were originally sitting on the chairs all looked at them, some showed surprise, some were indifferent, some were disdainful, and some were angry.

Just like Tang Yun and Wang Dong not far away, an old man with a crane-haired and childish face who was also sitting in the first row snorted coldly, and shouted at them in a deep voice: "You two roar, you don't understand the rules at all, this chair can't be sat on casually, only the stronger the person, the more qualified to sit on the chair in front." ”

"Oh?" Tang Yun glanced at the crane-haired old man and said with a smile: "I can see this rule, aren't you people just like this row of seats, I naturally understand......!"

Tang Yun said, pointing to the martial saints present, and then said: "But speaking of which, I think I am more qualified to sit here than you! If you don't believe me, should we make a life and death situation, and then we have a good time?"

When the words fell, everyone present was quite surprised, and they all looked in the direction of the old man with a childish face and Tang Yun.

But what happened next made many people feel a little boring, originally they thought that there would be a good show, at least one fight would not be able to run away, but what they didn't expect was that the old man with a childish face seemed to be extremely annoyed by Tang Yun's provocation, but in the end he didn't have a seizure, but endured it.

I only heard the old man say in a deep voice: "Now I don't want to worry about you, after the Martial Saint Conference is over, I, Chu Tianyue, will come to learn your high moves!"