In front of the big boulder on the mountain, a bonfire was burning in the vast night, and several unusual figures were surrounding the bonfire at this time. These characters are terrible, but they are all heroes who will stir up the peace of the entire martial arts in the future, and even affect the situation in the world.

In front of the boulder sat side by side two old men with white beards, one monk and one layman, who turned out to be the brothers of the First Light Master and the Dragon Clan's Yunzhong Son. There was a hint of a smile on the calm and peaceful faces of the two, the master of the lamp chanted the scriptures with his eyes slightly closed, and Yun Zhongzi squinted his eyes and stared at the clues in the field.

How Master Yideng came to Nanling at this time is really unreasonable.

Around the bonfire sat in a triangle three people who sat upright with their eyes closed, concentrating on luck: Wang Chongyang, the xylopian master and the jade-faced Yan Luo Nangong Xiong.

Campfires aren't meant to keep warm.

Wang Chongyang and the three of them are competing to have profound internal skills, and each of them is using their skills to promote the bonfire to move slowly.

The competition between the three of them has been going through several hours. The three of them can be described as varied, do whatever they want; if a xyloqin master can think of a proposal, Wang Chongyang never objected, and Nangong Xiong was of course also happy to do it. As a result, they are evenly matched with each other, and they have won and lost each other. Under the flames, the xylophone master looked solemn, Wang Chongyang was mixed, but Nangong Xiong was generous and more than enough to deal with.

Master Yideng and Yun Zhongzi came to dissuade the three of them from hurting each other's harmony because of the competition, let alone being injured and resentful. How could the three of them listen to the advice of the master of the lamp to stop, and as a result, they came up with a method to deal with the kindness of the master of the lamp with the internal strength of the royal bonfire competition, but the master of the lamp ended up with the errand of adding firewood to the side. Master Yilan smiled bitterly and readily agreed.

And there are still a few people hiding in the darkness at this time. It was the yellow-shirted guest and Ren Tianqi and the other five people who had just appeared in the village.

Watching the competition in the field, the bonfire was already less than three feet away from the xylophone master. The flames burned red on the xylophone's face, whose face was covered with sweat and his eyes flickered with anxiety. It's struggling to figure out how to deal with it. Obviously, in the internal force competition, the xylophone master is slightly inferior.

The flame is getting smaller, and it's time to add firewood.

The master of a lamp opened his eyes and looked at the contest, stretched out his hand to grab a few firewood in the air and placed it in front of him, and said with a smile: "The three donors, the master has made a move, and the point is up;

The xylophone master held back a breath of air, his face flushed, and he was silent.

Nangong Xiong raised his voice and laughed: "The master is a monk, and he has always been compassionate in his heart, so naturally he will accept it when he sees it! It's just that they are learning from each other, and what can the victory or defeat be! It's just that today you came to Nanling in time Gu Mou is really incomprehensible!"

Wang Chongyang's eyes were shining, he glanced at the xyloqin master and Nangong Xiong, his skill increased and pushed out the bonfire a little, he coughed, shook his head in a hoarse voice and said: "This kind of peak competition is really a rare beautiful thing, how do masters know that each other is already doing their best?

Master One Lamp sighed. Recited the Dharma in a low voice, waved his sleeves and rolled the firewood in front of him into the bonfire, and said: "There is a gap in the heart, and the injustice is born from the heart." How can you add new hatred to old grievances! Sins, sins!"

The campfire swelled, and a puff of smoke stretched out.

The three of them were busy trying their best to resist, and they didn't forget to peek at each other.

I saw the xylophone master biting his tongue and spitting bloody phlegm. After taking a sharp breath, he suddenly increased his skill by one percent, and shouted: "How can one of the three people give up halfway." Victory or defeat is just a matter of rapid change, who can be sure to have the last laugh!" He took the initiative to attack Nangong Xiong and Wang Chongyang.

The balance between the three is broken. Wang Chongyang and Nangong Xiong were busy resisting.

Wang Chongyang shook his head and smiled: "Okay, true and false, false and real, victory is defeat, defeat is victory; failure is the mother of success, Brother Muqin is really a master in the world, admire and admire! Brother Gu, what do you think?"

Nangong Xiong's luck resisted, and said with a smile: "Gu Mou is now old and has resolutely withdrawn from the rivers and lakes, and has long forgotten fame and fortune, so what's the matter, what's the matter, what's the matter, today's ugliness is just a show! I'm afraid it's a joke for the master of a lamp! Gu Mou and Brother Wang have known each other for decades, but this xylophone brother was born, which can be called a surprise, but I'm afraid that the dead duck's mouth is too demanding because of his face!" Nangong Xiong smiled and sharply increased his internal strength to push out the bonfire.

Clear-eyed people can see that the internal force cultivation is much higher than that of Nangong Xiong and Wang Chongyang, and the xylophone master is much higher.

Master Yideng said with a smile: "What Brother Gu said is very true, he is worthy of a generation of grandmasters! The important thing to practice martial arts is to strengthen the body, so why bother with one gain and one loss! I am afraid that three fishing mussels will compete with each other, and another fisherman will benefit!"

The Master of One Lamp had already seen a few people staring at him in the dark.

Yun Zhongzi said with a smile: "The Qianyuanzhuang under the mountain looks at the fact that tonight is not very quiet, and the three of them might as well choose another day to fight; not to mention that you are all heroes in the world, how can you compete with each other in one and a half moves!

Nangong Xiong said with a smile: "The face on the rivers and lakes has always been heavier than Mount Tai, but I am afraid that Brother Muqin will suffer from gains and losses, and he will be unwilling!"

Wang Chongyang continued: "Brother Xylophone and Chongyang are equal, I'm afraid that they are young and vigorous, and their skills are slightly lacking, but this single internal strength competition is probably not fair enough! Why don't we try it in another way? Brother Gu, how?" Wang Chongyang was not tired and full of interest.

Nangong Xiong looked at Ren Tianqi and the others, laughed, and said, "It's a pity that we can't help ourselves right now!

Nangong Xiong and Wang Chongyang were talking and laughing, the xylophone master was furious, his crossed hands slashed, his fingertips had already cut his arms, Yin Yin's blood stained the sleeves of his shirt, he screamed, laughed a few times, and said: "The two of them are not humble, the disciples of the Immortal Island do not need the mercy of outsiders! Even if they lose, they can only blame themselves for not being good at their studies and humiliating the master! Not to mention that this door is only allowed to die standing up, and it is not allowed to live lying down!"

The xylopiper is so powerful at self-harm.

Wang Chongyang and Nangong Xiong were so careless that they were forced to be in a hurry, and they almost burned their eyebrows on the bonfire, but they also choked on the fireworks enough! The two of them were busy concentrating on their skills to hold their positions.

Ren Tianqi also saw the embarrassment of the confrontation between the three people in the field and the equal strength of each other, and was also quite surprised by the appearance and skill of the xylophone master, and even more vigilantly guarded against the yellow-shirted guest next to him; he saw that Master Yideng and Yun Zhongzi repeatedly dissuaded him, and he knew that the xylophone master was still the enemy of Qianyuanzhuang, and he couldn't help but feel at ease; he was only worried that the swordsmen of the Life and Death Gate would follow in a short time, and it was only a matter of time before they made a move against each other, and they were afraid that they would disturb the elegance and tranquility of the seniors with the subordinates of the Life and Death Gate, and it was necessary for him to take action immediately to stop your competition。 (To be continued......)