Heavenly Star

“Oh, you can have it. I hope you get a little touch of it today. We are all living for our masters, and what we have mended is the most powerful weapon for our masters, and that is exactly what you lack. Now, in retrospect, my grandfather and his men were truly wise and warned our descendants not to abandon their practice, even if they were trapped forever in the junction beneath that abyss, but as the first priority. Today, everything is a testament to how true the words they left behind at the time were. Young lady, since you claim to be the woman of your master, you must pay more for him than we do. By his side, you must protect your master with your own hands rather than let him protect you, otherwise you will only be burdened with the burden of your master. So, no more slackening, okay?” Hot weather means a long way.

In front of Chu's shock and cold cliffs, he had no qualms about what he said. He who can be trusted by Ye Wuchen, if he is not comfortable, is as if he is not comfortable with Ye Wuchen. Though, Chu was astonished and the cold cliffs both heard in the clouds of mist.

Once again, Grandpa taught me that the scene was not warm, and when it came to the "master” aspect, she would never refute it. She responded with a good voice: “I know, Grandpa... then, how is this martial arts convention going to start? What are the rules? Wouldn't it be like our annual contest to draw lots? ”

“Of course not, because this is not a race for victory and first, the Heavenly Star and Martial Arts Congress is really about presentation.” Tianwei replied.

“Presentation?” Several young people raised the same question.

“Exactly. Through this competition, the world will know what the ultimate strength is. Some of us who have never heard of it can become famous once we show our heads in this race, for example, us.” Yan Qinghong's serious and unparalleled interface.

“The last Heavenly Chen Demonic Martial Arts Congress had no first place, but it had made the world aware of four gods who had reached divine rank. Likewise, it is a free game, with no rigid rules, no elimination, and even if defeated, it can still challenge others again. If the rules are to be found, they may be the most basic rules - only one-on-one, not multi-to-one, unless the other party allows it; even if the evil enemies of the righteous, the evil ones of the wicked, or the enemies of the husbands and wives are present here, the day of the match cannot be fought in groups or fought indiscriminately. Otherwise, they must be targeted by the Southern Emperor or the Northern Emperor. Otherwise, the sword is blind, and life and death depend on the order of the heavens. ”

“Someone's coming.” Yan Qinghong just finished, Yan Tianwei lowered his eyebrows and made a low voice.

The crowd gathered together and the flames whispered: “Four maids, we can expose it, but you can't do it for now, cover your face. ”

“Got it.” The flaming bow responded softly and covered his face with a ready white towel, revealing only a pair of crystal bright and spiritual eyes.

A fat monk, white and white, slowly approached and appeared in their sight. The monk looked about forty or fifty years old, his chin was wide and his eyes were strange. He had a large puffer in his hand that had damaged half and worn an old ordinary monk's coat. It was now autumn and the air was slightly cold, but he opened his forehead and breasts to reveal milk. When he saw a group of people arrive earlier than him, he opened his mouth and smiled at them weirdly. His eyes swept through them and eventually fell on the flaming body. If he did not move away, his eyes would smile more weirdly.

If the flaming bow is seen by his whole body hair, then his heart is angry, just about to get angry, but it is stopped by the flaming bow Luo, whispering: “This man is a horrible horny monk, named Flowerless Monk, who has appeared in the Sunflower Country for almost 10 years. Although he is a monk, he takes pleasure in his horny wife and daughter, and he is full of sunflower water, but no one can do anything about him. He did come. ”

“... is he good?” The flaming bow feels comfortable when it resists the urge to dig out the flowerless monk's eyes and hide from his eyes by the side of the flaming sand.

“Very impressive. If it's not strong, how can it be here? The Sunflower Nation will beat him by no more than three.” The flaming bow of the cloudy path.

“How dare he hit my idea... I'm going to dig his eyes!” The flaming bow crippled his eyebrows and made a fierce path.

Though far apart, such a distance was nothing to the true master, her voice still reached the flowerless monk's ears, and he laughed more and more strangely.

They are all proud to be among these experts. Strong people, always used to show up on the last roller shaft. So not many people are willing to show up prematurely. And these, basically, are what they expected.

After the arrival of the flowerless monk, the number of people finally began to gradually increase, and within a short period of time, there were already 30 or 40 people. Unsurprisingly, most of them look at others with cold eyes and thoughts, with the exception of some who already have origins or acquaintances, and have little interaction with each other. And those who can come here with a lot of eyes on the one side of Yan Tianwei, except those who don't want to die just to see the hand-to-hand confrontation, which is not the Hehe character on the side of the powerful shock, and none of the pedestrians know. Even more remarkably, there are four young people in their dozen or so pairs.

Apart from them, none of them are under the age of thirty.

A white-faced man appeared like a ghost, looked at them with no expression, and said: "Young man, this is not the place for you to come. Initially, many overconfident young people come here every year, eventually dying or wounded, and then no one dares to come here again. You better come back in 25 years, or 50 years. ”

“Age doesn't mean anything.” The flames broke and said.

“But I don't want to do much, at least in terms of power and accumulation, but none of these young people are stunning and will be great in the future, and I don't want to see them ruined here prematurely. They may have the ability to defend themselves while watching the war. But if you confront a master... of these people, there is good and evil, and some, perhaps, will deliberately take a hard hand in the wake. Do as you please.” The man lowered his voice and then ignored them and walked away.

“Hey! Do you look down on us, I'll tell you...”

“Ma'am, don't bother. He's also kind. Those who gather here, even if they are not among the strongest in the whole continent, are no more than assembled. What he does is not falsehood, so be thoughtful.” Yan Qinghong lowered his voice to interrupt the flaming bow, then looked deeply at Chu Zhuangtian and the cold cliff eyes. Today, besides completing what Ye Wuchen told them, he looks forward to the performance of these two men - on that note Ye Wuchen deliberately told him in the end: "Do nothing to help them, no matter what they are born, even if their lives are at stake under their mastery."

A wide variety of people emerged, men and women, some standing still, some lazy squatting on the ground, some cold-eyed on the mountain walls. Gradually, the number has reached almost a hundred, each with a hidden and distinct release, but a more appalling atmosphere, it is not difficult to imagine how appalling it would be if everyone who came here built a force.

Dozens of meters long and short on the flat slopes of the cliffs at sunset, by this time already stands sporadically full of a wide variety of people, and all kinds of conversations are obviously heated up. On the other hand, Yan Xiaohong and Yan Tianwei deliberately remained silent and watched each new arrival with cold eyes. After waiting quietly, Tianwei's eyes suddenly glanced up, revealing a glimmer of flash in his eyes.

At the same time, four years and over six months old people walked up simultaneously, and with their arrival and the accidental release of their momentum, a strange burning sensation wrapped around the whole cliff of sunset. All eyes fell on these four elderly people almost at the same time. Because this is clearly the scent of the Northern Emperor's fiery soul trick. It also means that the four elderly people are from the North Emperor Sect and serve as the keepers of order in today's Heavenly Star Martial Arts Congress. No matter how powerful people are, even a few Sword God warriors won't easily offend the South Emperor and the North Emperor Chinese. The name and unique characteristics of the Northern Emperor's fiery soul trick and the Southern Emperor's water balls are almost common sense in the mainland practice. It is difficult to recognize mistakes.

More than two decades ago, the chaos between the Southern Emperor and the Northern Emperor ended with the failure of the Northern Emperor because of the heavenly dragon royal interference. As a result, the Northern Emperor was nowhere to be found, and no news has been received for more than two decades. But none of the truly eye-catching people would think that the Northern Emperor was afraid of the Southern Emperor, but rather smelled something unusual. Today, the people of the North Emperor have appeared. No one feels surprised, but they are carefully measured in all their eyes.

Behind the four elderly, he followed a young man with a smile. He looked about 25 years old, dressed casually, but could not hide the extraordinary temperament of being born above the average person. Whoever could see the person's exceptional. The young man's face was remembered in the heart. When they looked at him, they did not look at the cold cliffs at all. Just because he's from the North Emperor Sect.

“Humph, the Holy Lord expected it to be true... that man is their younger lord, Yan Ying Ming. Midori, are you confident?” The corner of Tianwei's mouth fluctuated slightly and a hint of sound passed into Tianluo's ear.

Flaming bowlo's fist held tight and his face was calm and waveless. Though he did not speak, he told him with his own expression: I am the true Lord of the North Emperor! How could you lose to him!

“With the help of the Holy Lord, no one will reveal what they know about the flaming spirit, and you will not have to worry about it. He... is your first trial. With pure North Emperor blood, if you can't defeat even this‘ bastard 'from now on, how can you follow your master?” Flaming Tianwei sent a loud voice.

Flaming bow his head hard, his eyes swept flames and evening tears, and instantly retracted. Yan Ying Ming seemed to feel something, his eyes shifted sideways, but nothing appeared.