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In the past month, as the battle contract with She Zhenyu spread all over the world, Yunmo has completely become a celebrity in the East China Sea.

Under the rule of the Dragon Palace, the East China Sea has been calm for many years, even if there are occasional rebellions and rebellions of small clans, it is just a disease of moss, and it is quickly quelled by the Dragon Clan's army, and it has become the talk of the people of the East China Sea after dinner.

But in the past hundred years, even this kind of talk has been much less, and the mystery of the biological father of the daughter in the womb of the Holy Maiden and the love triangle between Xiaoyue and the contemporary Dragon King couple have been repeatedly fried into old stalks by the bored East China Sea masses.

Although the previous fiery and grand formation of the Cangliu Legion and the competition for the commander were very lively, but for the lower-class people, these things are too far away from them, and those high-level forces derived from this are turbulent, even if many smart people can guess it, but no one dares to say anything - the more intelligent people are, the clearer they are about what they can gossip about and what they can't mention.

When this rare martial arts competition in the millennium comes to an end, some young people who are still enthusiastic will still discuss and debate the strengths and weaknesses between these top masters in the East China Sea back and forth, and their friends can't help but deduce various duels with similar strength but no chance to complete, and at the same time, in their hearts, they will eventually hold the artifact and perform the supreme trick to win the championship of the next or next conference......

Although most of them are just YY, and then they go home and do whatever they want, but there are also a few people with awe-inspiring ambition and strong will, but they have embarked on a different path of cultivation, maybe the top masters of the next generation in the East China Sea really stand out from these people.

It can also be seen that the Qingyun Sect, which is the leader of the sects in the world, is so powerful, in addition to the Zhuxian Sword Array, there are outstanding disciples in each generation who can take over the mantle of the ancestors, and it is also inseparable from the "Six Veins Martial Arts" held every sixty years.

However, with the exception of the tribal people who have excelled in the tournament and brought glory to the country, such as the Shark Kingdom, and Yourongyan, who have always talked about the grand occasion of the competition, most of the people in the East China Sea only regard this competition as a grand performance, and those top masters are all actors on the stage. It's like the mentality of Yunmo's Chinese people when they watched the World Cup in their previous life - anyway, it's not my country's business, you can toss it.

Originally, the tournament had passed, after all, the strength of those masters was too much more than the average person, and the contestants were all heavy generals of various countries regardless of their strength, and there was no sense of belonging for them, so that they didn't even have anything to talk about, so if nothing else, the influence of the ring competition among ordinary people would gradually dissipate, and gradually become a memory marked with political symbols.

However, on the day of the finals of the martial arts competition, the atmosphere developed to a climax, and when it was about to fall suddenly, an accident appeared.

Yunmo.

The duel between him and Jiaolong patriarch She Zhenyu has become another big climax of the day, and it is still fermenting.

For ordinary people in the East China Sea, the duel between these two is even more interesting than the final battle for the commander of the Cangliu Legion.

A middle-aged man with a bad reputation but in a high position, a young and unruly heroic young man, but mixed with a soft woman with a peerless appearance, the story in the middle meets all the elements of dog blood, enough to make all the boring East China Sea fart people talk about it with interest.

So even though a whole month had passed since the final of the ring as agreed by the two, Yunmo was surprised to find that there were many guests who came to watch the game at that time, and there were countless boring people who came to watch the game after hearing the news during the whole month.

Looking at the deck, which had been temporarily redeployed with thirty large ships but still packed, Yunmo's face twitched a few times, and for the first time he began to resent his extraordinary hearing—no one wanted to hear a cacophony of all kinds of voices talking about him, and most of them were jokes and stories.

He really couldn't figure it out, in this era of no mobile phones and no network, how did these people spread the gossip information to the entire East China Sea in a short period of time, Yunmo's mind had already simulated a bomb full of information exploding over the East China Sea, and all kinds of information data were carried to all directions by a powerful shock wave, so "the chickens, ducks, geese, dogs and cats in the whole village all knew."

Glancing at a team of round and fat guys who seemed to be penguins that had just arrived out of breath, Yunmo sighed, completely impressed by the gossip spirit of these people, and at the same time began to rejoice that the information barriers of the East China Sea and the Central Plains Continent had been raised - otherwise, maybe Qingyunmen would send a flying sword team to cheer on the side as a group of relatives and friends? And maybe the Seven Veins Palm Church on the Yunhai Square of Tongtian Peak jointly cast spells and used the water mirror technique to broadcast the entire duel live broadcast remotely, and the young disciples below set up a small bench to watch their heroic posture on the battlefield while snorting melon seeds?

As soon as he thought of this, Yunmo was excited. He didn't know how to face Lu Xueqi, and he didn't know how to respond to Xiaobai's hints.

No, when a girl does this, it is no longer a hint, but a confession, so white that she is almost stripped naked and self-recommended pillow - although Xiaobai is strong, she has not yet opened up to that step.

If he encountered this at the beginning of the crossing, Yunmo would definitely accept Xiaobai's affection without hesitation, and a month's time might be enough for him to complete the great cause. However, after experiencing so many twists and turns, especially the hazy twists and turns between him and Lu Xueqi, he has long put away the original mentality of "traversers are omnipotent", he knows that he will be dumped, disliked, and may be hacked to death if he is unfaithful to his feelings (although Lu Xueqi may not do this, but he may not be sure that Master Shuiyue will).

To put it bluntly, after putting away the inflated mentality in the early stage of the crossing, Yunmo is just an ordinary person. So even if he was 100% tempted by Xiaobai, in order to maintain the hard-won relationship with Lu Xueqi, he firmly restrained himself and didn't dare to say more.

So in the face of Xiaobai's enthusiasm, Yunmo was stunned for a while, he didn't know what to do, this kind of two-choice question was too difficult for him - it was only then that he realized that the experience he had seen back then was basically nonsense.

So this month, Yunmo avoided Xiaobai intentionally or unintentionally, and didn't dare to meet him.

He couldn't afford to make a promise, but he was reluctant to say the word no, but Xiaobai didn't say anything more, so he let Yunmo drag it out for a month.

Yunmo, who was shouting from the sky, slowly walked on the water towards the center of the ring, and countless eyes converged on him, but he easily distinguished those two unique gazes, burning and blazing, and slowly they were all affection. No man can be indifferent to this, and neither is Yunmo, when the mood is agitated and he accidentally stepped on the water and fell into the water, he couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Yunmo, you are really a scumbag......"

Shaking his head, Yunmo temporarily closed those tangled emotions, took a deep breath, and looked at She Zhenyu, the Jiaolong patriarch who was standing opposite with a gloomy sneer: Since you can't make up your mind, let's kill this thing first to relieve my depressed mood!

She Zhenyu didn't see that Yunmo was wandering, but thought that he was young and knowledgeable, and he was timid when he saw such a big formation, and sneered.

Due to the rules of the previous ring competition, the duel had not yet begun, at this time the two stood very close, She Zhenyu narrowed his already narrow eyes, the faint blue light flashed blindly, and the low and hoarse voice could only be heard by the two people in the field: "It's too late to be scared now, the old man is going to crush your limbs, break your backbone, and make you lie on the ground like a dog, watching the old man enjoy your woman, ...... with all kinds of tricks" As he spoke, he licked his somewhat chapped lips: "...... Avenge my son!"

Although he didn't know how She Zhenyu found out that his group had slaughtered his son, Yunmo's attention was all focused on She Zhenyu's previous cruel words, although he knew that he was just letting go of his mouth, but the uncontrollable anger burst out from his chest and turned into a powerful battle intent.

At that moment, Yunmo suddenly understood his heart for Xiaobai.

At the same time, a shrill voice sparked in his mind: "Boy, you're burning!" (To be continued.) )