Chapter 1222

Hearing Kong Hang talking about the quota of the military games, Gan Xiucheng was very open and said:

"I can't blame anyone for being inferior to others. After this war, although I didn't have the chance to attend this martial arts games, I know that there are people outside the people and there are days outside the world. I still need to practice diligently..."

Seeing that everyone was not very interested, Chen Yu, the only one who won the quota of the martial arts games, didn't know how to comfort.

Then, they simply changed the topic and discussed when to start back.

Although the four people gathered together in Huangtian zongben first, except Chen Yu, they didn't get the quota of the Wu Yun holy meeting. Naturally, there's no need to go back together.

Finally, they decided that Kong Hang would send the injured Luo Yuqi back, while Chen Yu and Gan Xiucheng would leave tomorrow and rush back to Huangtian zongben.

When the four people exchanged greetings and said goodbye, the girl Yu Shiyue of Ziyang gate, I don't know when, was quietly standing behind Luo Yuqi.

Kong Hang was the first to notice her. He quietly winked at Luo Yuqi and gave him a secret signal.

This move made Luo Yuqi, who didn't notice someone behind him, think Kong Hang's brain was out of sorts, so he asked in the direction of Kong Hang with a blank face:

"You were beaten silly by Sima Wu? What are your eyes staring at..."

Kong Hang, who hinted at Luo Yuqi's failure for many times, shook his head reluctantly, secretly scolded an elm pimple, and then secretly winked at Chen Yu and Gan Xiucheng.

They immediately understood it. They ran away without waiting for Luo Yuqi to react.

This made Luo Yuqi feel a little puzzled about the three people's reaction, and a silver bell like voice sounded behind him.

"Brother Luo, how are you...?"

Luo Yuqi, who heard Yu Shiyue's voice, was about to get up to meet the tiger. Unexpectedly, his excessive movement affected the injury in his body.

And after his serious injury, his body can't stand his toss.

"Hiss..."

The sound of air-conditioning just sounded. Luo Yuqi thought of Yu Shiyue in front of him.

The dignified seven foot man can't be ashamed at this time. He even stifled his voice back.

Luo Yuqi slowly stood up with a bitter face and squeezed out a few words from his teeth.

"No... it's... Tight..."

Yu Shiyue, with a worried look on her pretty face, couldn't see that Luo Yuqi was showing off his ability. She quickly helped Luo Yuqi sit down again.

Then he groped out the healing medicine from Ke yaocen from his sleeve robe, pushed it to Luo Yuqi, and carefully told him:

"This is the healing medicine I got from elder martial sister..."

Luo Yuqi, who was so concerned by the woman in his heart, seemed to feel less pain in his body.

I listened to Yu Shiyue's advice quietly with a silly smile on my face.

The way they look like you and me is in the eyes of other martial artists, but they really envy others

......

Huangtian zongben Zong.

There are already many disciples in the sect shuttling back and forth in the storm.

The eldest brother's hall was crowded, and the noise overflowed. Looking around, it had already been filled with many people.

Even the hot tempered and very short-sighted elder ANN is also impressively listed.

An Changlao in the eldest brother's hall was sitting on his seat and fiddling with his fingers.

I don't know why. Obviously, I don't know why the patriarch suddenly summoned all the elders to the hall.

"Everyone, be quiet..."

The head man raised his hand and pressed it down, and the elders in the hall slowly quieted down.

"Sect leader! Why are you shouting to us these days? There is another dispute among the prickly disciples just selected by the external sect this year. I'm still waiting to deal with it..."

"Yes, Lord, there are a lot of things for me to plan in the law enforcement team. Don't you delay the sudden convening..."

......

In the face of the repeated inquiries of the elders in the sect, the Lord of emperor Tianzong smiled and waited for the people to finish. When the hall was quiet, he said kindly:

"You are busy. I also understand that the operation of huangtianzong is of course inseparable from the good intentions of many elders, but now there is great good news. I have to find you and inform you temporarily. Don't panic. It's not too late to get busy with other things when I finish..."

"Eh? What news..."

"Yes, what news can make our Lord call it great news?"

The elder of Anyun mountain, led by the leader, was worried when he heard that the patriarch had any good news to announce.

It has been some time since Chen Yu and Gan Xiucheng went to participate in the pre election battle of the martial arts games.

But after such a long time, no news came back. Elder an was very worried.

These days, he always goes to the elder hall every once in a while to inquire about Chen Yu and others.

After several unsuccessful inquiries, Mr. an had to suppress his excitement.

Now listen to the meaning of the patriarch's words. Does it say that the so-called good news has something to do with the martial arts holy meeting?

Shen Changlao, sitting opposite the elder of Anyun mountain, was not much better. He was also worried. He looked up at the patriarch standing in the center.

One sentence satisfied the appetites of the elders present, and the patriarch said calmly:

"As for the result of the pre election battle of this martial arts games, old Han has sent someone to summon me..."

The patriarch's voice has just fallen.

"Rub..."

"Rub..."

Elder Shen Yongjie of Anyun mountain, sitting in the front row, both straightened their backs in unison, looking forward to the following.

In the gaze of the elders, the patriarch spoke slowly again:

"The ten people who finally won the quota in the pre selection battle of this martial arts games are Xu Shengjie of the Xu family, Chen Yu of the emperor Tianzong, ye Heyu of the Tiansha mountain villa, Sima Wu of the shadow sect..."

The second, an Changlao, who heard Chen Yu's name, finally put down his hanging heart, loosened his tight body, and said with words on his mouth:

"I knew this little guy wouldn't let me down! Ha ha ha..."

Shen Yongjie, sitting opposite, saw the elder of Anyun mountain laughing loudly. Although his face was silent, his hands clenched together increased their strength:

"... Zhai Yi, Xuanyin sect."

When the patriarch read out the list of ten people who won the martial arts movement holy meeting one by one, elder Shen Yongjie, who still didn't hear Gan Xiucheng's name, couldn't sit still.