Chapter 231 Mingwang City

"What, are you already a five-star sword sect?"

The little official thought that he had just entered the level of Jianzong. Above the level of Jianzong, every star would be a qualitative change.

"Yes, it has been promoted for a long time. Why haven't you broken through these days?" Qingyu's strange expression made the little official wonder,

"How long ago did you enter the Five-Star Sword Sect so quickly?"

In the face of the little official's question, Qingyu answered her question without reservation, "I entered the Five-Star Sword Sect about three or four days ago. Now it's been a few days later. Why haven't I been promoted yet? I feel that I should be able to do it."

"What? Pounce, spit to death"

The little official's eyes turned and he almost fainted. He has just been promoted to the Five-Star Sword Sect for three or four days, and now he wants to enter the Six-Star Sword Sect. Is this a person?

Is this a ghost?

The little official can't wait to kick this guy to death. This is human. He may not be able to advance to one star in hundreds of years, and even the shortest one star will take more than ten years, unless he has eaten some natural resources.

But this guy, the guy in front of him, said he could advance in a few days.

How can this make her feel that she doesn't want to die? For more than ten or twenty years, her strength has only stayed at the level of swordsmanship and has not improved.

"Well, I'm convinced. Where are you going now?"

"Go to Mingwang City."

"Why?" The little official said doubtily, doesn't he know that Mingwang City is the economic lifeblood of the Ningyu religion? Is it possible to go to die?

"You will know when you go there. They are holding a martial arts competition between the two religion and seven, and they are all young people. Except for Mingluan and Tianjue, as long as they don't go, who is my opponent? In addition, who can tell that it's me?" Qingyu smiled, and the sinister smile made the little official feel cold.

The little official couldn't help curling her lips. She knew a lot about the boldness of this guy.

"So, where are you going to find a master?"

Qingyu smiled mysteriously, "Far in the sky, close in front of you. Don't you still need to install it with me?"

"How do you know?" The little official's face was full of surprise. She really found that this boy was simply omnipotent.

"Of course, there is a secret smell in your room, and then hide it under the bed. There are several things like masks, you know."

The little official was speechless. She knew that Qingyu could consider everything so thoughtfully, and he could even guess his own ideas.

"Well, how are you going to place me?"

The little official asked with a crooked head. After all, she was a burden beside Qingyu. Even if Qingyu didn't say anything, she would feel that many times, she would become a stumbling block that Qingyu could not do.

Qing Yu was slightly stunned. He understood the meaning of the little official and knew that she wanted to be by his side, but wouldn't it be more helpful for him to keep Ji Chang around him? However, if the little official had a talent that no one else had, it would be very convenient for him to walk around the world.

"Follow me, don't worry, I will protect your safety. Can anyone recognize us Yirong? Presumably, the first Yirong Master of the Ghost Garden for more than ten years is you. The skins you sold are just entrusted to sell, and you are the one hidden behind. Personal bar

For Qing Yu's words, the officials can't deny it,

"Well, we will start the invention of Wangcheng tomorrow. It's good to go to do business early."

Qing Yu nodded. He just likes the cheerfulness and no procrastination of the little officials. If Ji Chang and Murong Hong, they will definitely drag down for a long time and dress up, and the little officials have nothing to do with him, so he won't have too many worries.

The night is dark, and there is no sound around.

The next morning, the morning dew was still so clear.

"Get up, big lazy pig" The little official splashed a little water on Qingyu's face, and then in exchange for the appearance that Qingyu was still sleeping, he simply couldn't pull it up.

"Let's go, Mingwang City"

Qing Yu nodded without saying much nonsense. Everyone knows this truth, but to resist the sweetness of sleeping, it still needs a little endurance, just like Qing Yu, who can quickly wake up when the water comes, then turn over the horse and run with the little officials.

Mingwang City is very large and has a lot of people. It is not too much to describe it as a sea of people.

So Qingyu didn't want to work harder, so he directly found a person to ask for directions.

"Excuse me, where can I sign up for the martial arts competition between the two teachings?"

passer-by said, "At the front gate"

passer-by B "Dongmen City Gate"

passer-by C said, "It's obviously the gate of Ximen"

Qing Yu nodded, "Thank you." Then he pulled the little official to the gate of Dongmen City. The little official looked at Qingyu questioningly. Qingyu said, "Didn't you see that A and C are fools? They are a little funny. He is such a big man and still drools with marshmallows in his hand. Can you believe their words? Do you also need me to explain this matter?"

The little official is speechless.

Finally, we arrived at the venue of the Qijue Martial Arts Competition. Qijue, as the name implies, are seven kinds of weapons, swords, knives, bows, axes, daggers, hooks and sticks. There was a sea of people inside, red flags fluttering and drums thundering.

"Come on, we are about to start the fifteenth game. Lu Tian in Guangnan will fight against the little tiger in Guangbei. It is still unknown who will win and who will lose. If you buy it, you will not go on credit."

Qing Yu frowned slightly and had played so many games.

"Next, Qingyu, fight against Guangnan."

When all the people looked at Qingyu on the stage, they laughed. Such a fragile young man did not even have hair, and he was so white and clean. Although people these days are not good-looking, their strength is too different.

Looking at the infinite strength of Guangnan opposite the situation, just after a fight, he can still have such good physical strength, looking at Qingyu and shouting loudly,

"Little doll, grandpa will let you go, get out of here

Qing Yu didn't say anything, just looked at the referee in the center of the platform,

"Can we start?"

The referee just smiled, "There is no time limit. It's not impossible to admit the position and kill it. You two are the representatives of the Heavenly Sect and the Underworld Religion. It depends on who can win in the end and win the final championship. They will be the key figures in the underworld.

For Qingyu's disregard, Guangnan's face on the opposite side changed slightly and he said angrily,

"Kid, shameless, if you want to die, you will be able to die. I know that you are not afraid of tigers when you are angry at the beginning, but if you are arrogant, I will let you know what it means that there are people outside the sky."

Although Qingyu's appearance has not changed much, he still looks like a white and tender cream boy, just becoming much more ordinary and bullied.

He shrugged his shoulders helplessly. Qing Yu frowned indifferently and didn't say much. He didn't like to be too flamboyant. If he was seen by the underworld, it would not be good. He came to destroy it. He wanted to win the first place in the underworld, and then lose to the people of the heavenly exorect. Finally, he let the heavenly kings to occupy the Ming Dynasty, and then he first Let's talk about it again. Because Pluto is his sworn enemy after all.

"Hello, Guangnan, can we start? They have all started*. If we don't fight, we will be so sorry for them."

For Qingyu's disregard, he almost exploded his lungs. "Okay, boy, let you know what heaven and earth is."

"Roar, come on, Guangnan, come on, Guangnan. I bet ten times yours."

"We are 20 times"

"We 30 yuan"

"Go to hell, it's only 30. How dare you bet?"

Guangnan's eyes narrowed slightly. He represented the heavenly religion, but he could not destroy the reputation of the heavenly religion. His body moved slightly, and the big knife in his hand calculated the time and direction, and suddenly attacked this boy.

He calculates very accurately. As long as he is an ordinary person, or at the same level, he is absolutely not as good as his calculation. Although he is very self-retained, he also knows that there are many little people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers, who like to pretend to be tender and weak.

"Ky, I'll let you know what knife is!" Guangnan pulled out with one hand, and the knife suddenly appeared, running in the direction of Qingyu with an extremely strange trajectory blade.

Qing Yu's eyes lit up slightly. This move is good. The speed, strength, and seduction are all very good. Of course, people who can win many games in a row will never be ordinary people.

The blade is about to arrive in front of Qingyu, and the smile on Guangnan's face has emerged. At this time, even if you are a immortal, you can't be saved. He is extremely confident in his knife.

Guangnan's blade flipped a side, and then turned to Qingyu's neck at a cool wind speed and cut it straight down.

Fast and fierce knife momentum, domineering momentum, and awe-in moves. The people below cheered repeatedly, and even the little officials who had been watching from the outside couldn't help but be shocked. He knew that Qingyu didn't care about this kind of little Luo Luo, but he might also be accidentally injured. In that case, he would not only suffer losses, but also his plan might fail.

Qing Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to pay attention to this Guangnan now, which is not simple, because although the knife came towards his head on the surface, it rotated and cut across his neck.

But Qingyu knew that this was not a real killing move, because Qingyu could not see his murderous spirit in his move.

So Qingyu is still considering where his killing move is, on his leg or on his left hand.

So Qingyu feels a crisis now. The opponent's skills may have reached the level of the sword king. He didn't expect to meet a strong man as soon as he played. He thought they were all rookies at the sword guard level.

"Blood-thirsty knife!!! Breaking human flesh and blood, destroying human flesh and blood, flesh and blood, how can it be supported"

What Qingyu didn't expect was that Guangnan's left hand, which had been motionless, was even more murderous than the knife light of his right hand.

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