Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Guest

"Look, the people from Tiangangmen are here. ”

As this voice came out, all the disciples looked in the direction of the stone steps, and saw a group of people walking towards the mountain. The first one in front is Yang Tiangang.

Yang Tiangang was still the same as usual, wearing a short-sleeved suit, showing strong muscles on his arms, and the dragon walked in steps, revealing the domineering spirit of a strong man. All the Xuanyang disciples couldn't help but step back, and there was some fear in their eyes when they looked at Yang Tiangang.

Behind Yang Tiangang was a group of disciples of the Tiangang Sect dressed in blue and white clothes.

Before Lu Shaoyu could take a closer look at the faces of these disciples, he heard someone shouting softly: "The old ancestor is also here." ”

Everyone turned around, only to see Xuanyang Ancestor, dressed in long clothes fluttering and with white hair flying, with a group of elders, walking briskly up the peak from the other side, coming in the direction of Yang Tiangang and the others.

Looking at the Xuanyang Ancestor who was walking in front with fluttering sleeves, the corners of Lu Shaoyu's eyes twitched. In fact, as soon as he reached the peak, he found that the Xuanyang Ancestor and the elders had been behind the Chishi Peak Mountain all along, but they didn't want to go up to the peak.

I guess it's the old guy's face problem again. Because they went to the peak first, and when Yang Tiangang and the others went to the peak, if they went to greet them, they felt that they had lost their dignity, fell behind, and looked lower than each other, and if they didn't go out to greet them, they would be rude. No matter what you do, it will fall into your mouth.

So he chose to wait for the other party to come up before coming out, pretending that he had just arrived, which was neither decent nor rude.

"This old ghost really values his face more than anything else. Lu Shaoyu sighed helplessly. Although it was a small matter, Lu Shaoyu could guess the mind of Xuanyang Ancestor. Of course, he doesn't break it.

When the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect saw the ancestor come out, their eyes were full of respect. Under the gaze of everyone, Xuanyang Ancestor strode in front of Yang Tiangang, and laughed loudly: "Haha, Tiangang old ghost, I thought you didn't dare to come." ”

"Hmph, your kennel is not Longtan Tiger's Den, why don't I dare to come?" Yang Tiangang snorted coldly, stared at Xuanyang Old Ancestor's slightly pale face, and sarcastically said: "Xuanyang old ghost, I haven't seen you for a year, your breath has deteriorated again, and the cold rain Xuan power from last time has not been exhausted...... Haha, I didn't want your life even if I was so badly injured, and I really didn't die of old age......"

"Hmph, your old ghost is not dead, how can I die before you......?

Xuanyang Ancestor did not admit defeat on his lips, and ridiculed each other.

These two old guys are like two dogs fighting for bones, and as soon as they meet, they will directly bite each other's wounds.

Yang Tiangang seemed to have been accustomed to Xuanyang Ancestor's tone for a long time, so he didn't care, but laughed, looked at the stone platform in the middle of the mountaintop, and changed the topic: "Tsk, this ring is well built, do you want to build a luxurious cemetery for your disciples and grandchildren." ”

"Hehe, as the saying goes, the door is a guest, you come to my Xuanyang Sect as a guest, and hold a luxurious funeral for you, which can be regarded as a way of hospitality!"

"Haha, the stubborn surname of the old ghost who refuses to suffer at all is still so stinky!" Yang Tiangang laughed, no longer paying attention to Xuanyang Ancestor, and directly led the disciples towards the stands on the left side of the ring.

The grandstand is designed on one side, and Yang Tiangang directly took his disciples to occupy one side, and he was not polite, and sat down with a big grin.

Xuanyang Old Ancestor snorted and led the elders to the other side of the stands.

Lu Shaoyu's eyes looked at the Tiangang Gate in the stands, and saw that in addition to Yang Tiangang, the rest of the people were only more than 20 people, of which sixteen or seventeen were old people over fifty or sixty years old, and the remaining five or six were middle-aged people in their thirties and forties, in addition, there was a young man in his twenties and a girl who was only ten years old.

This young man has a slightly longer face, a slightly pointed chin, but a high nose, and his appearance can only be regarded as average, and has nothing to do with handsomeness. He was also dressed in a blue short-sleeved suit, with all the muscles of his body, his arms were knee-length, and there were some calluses on his knuckles, which seemed to be practicing horizontal kung fu.

He came to the stands, sat down behind Yang Tiangang, his eyes were like a faint cold lamp, swept towards the stands of the Xuanyang Sect, and finally locked on Elder Luo Tianyu's body, with a strong look of hatred in his eyes!

"Hey, this guy has a grudge against Na Luo Tianyu?"

Looking at the young man's gaze, Lu Shaoyu thought secretly in his heart. Generally, only people with deep hatred will have such eyes.

Everyone could see this young man's gaze, but Luo Tianyu was awe-inspiring, pretending not to see it and ignoring it.

"Hee-hee, interesting. ”

Lu Shaoyu grinned in his heart, and his eyes turned to the girl beside Yang Tiangang.

This girl has a pretty complexion, a ten-year-old appearance, a slender figure, a slender waist like a willow, and a very tender and moving appearance. Her long hair was tied behind her head, the green silk hung down to her waist, and her eyes looked around curiously, looking a little naughty and cute.

The girl wore a long robe, not a short-sleeved outfit like other people from Tiangangmen. Her clothes are slightly wider, and she flutters slowly in the breeze blowing from the top of the mountain, setting off her whole person like a fairy, and increasing her appearance.

Looking at this girl, many Xuanyang Sect disciples under the stands showed a hint of confusion in their eyes. The girl ignored everyone's gaze, her eyes still rolling, and she looked around curiously.

"Ahem. ”

Suddenly, the Xuanyang Ancestor in the stands coughed lightly a few times, and the disciples of the Xuanyang Sect who cast their infatuated eyes at this girl were like hearing thunder, their bodies trembled, and they immediately came back to their senses, did not dare to look again, and turned their eyes away.

"Old Ghost Tiangang, you just want to win me with such a few people?" Xuanyang Old Ancestor stared at Yang Tiangang and the disciples behind him, and said.

"Haha, the disciple is not much expensive, don't say that there are more than 20 people in me, even if there is only one, and I defeat all the challengers, I still win. Yang Tiangang said with a smile.

"Hmph, what a big breath, and I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue. Xuanyang Ancestor snorted at him.

"Whether it flashed his tongue or not, we'll know if we beat it. It's you, the old ghost of Xuanyang, are the Xuanling Stone and the title deed ready?" Yang Tiangang showed a confident smile on his face, stared at the Xuanyang Old Ancestor, and said.

"It's on me, if you have the ability, you can take it. Xuanyang Ancestor sneered, "However, you don't have things that you can't take, but you have to pay for the old bottom." ”

Yang Tiangang laughed and said, "Old Immortal seems to be full of confidence." But don't worry, I'll do what you want...... Without further ado, let's talk about the rules of the competition first. ”

Xuanyang Ancestor turned his head and looked at an elder, who immediately stood up, took out a piece of paper from his arms, unfolded it, bowed towards the people of Tiangang Gate and the disciples watching from the stands, and said loudly: "Everyone be quiet, listen to me read the rules of this competition............ (If you think it's good-looking, don't forget to collect and recommend support!Thank you!!=^__^=)