Chapter 421

When Lu Shaoyou enters the first two tomorrow, his odds are 1:300, yuan Ruolan's is 1:1, and Ling Qing's is 1:2. If Lu Shaoyou sees this odds, he will be depressed. It seems that the whole people of Tianjian city don't think much of him.

In terms of odds, almost all the people in the city are optimistic about yuan Ruolan, followed by Ling Qing, while Lu Shaoyou has been completely excluded. One pays three hundred. This odds is too big and absolutely unpopular.

At night, the sky was shrouded in the night, a curved moon hung in the sky, and the stars kept blinking.

The silent night sky is in complete contrast to the bustling Tianjian gate. At the moment, only one person is enjoying the beautiful night sky alone.

In a quiet Inn, on the roof, a figure sat on the eaves. His clothes danced with the night wind and made the sound of hunting. His face was covered with white gauze. It was Ling Qing who participated in the three religions and four gates conference.

In the dark, Ling Qing's eyes also showed a fine light. In this night, she couldn't help sending out a lonely smell.

"Young Lord, why don't you rest? You have to take part in the contest of the three four door assemblies tomorrow." an old man with a look of some Yin and Li silently went to the beam, but he had absolute respect for the thin young man in front of him.

"I know, treasure news, have you made any new progress?" the thin young man didn't look back and looked at the crescent moon in the air.

"There are some eyebrows recently, but I'm not sure. After all, the news has been for many years. It seems that the treasure has fallen in a small family in Qingyun town. I'll report it to the young master after it is determined." the old man said.

"Well, try to determine it as soon as possible. If this treasure is obtained by other forces, we will have to spend a lot of effort." the thin young man said.

"Yes, young master." the old man then said, "young master, in the contest tomorrow, the whole city is guessing that you and that yuan Ruolan will be the most promising. Does the young master really want to defeat that yuan Ruolan?"

"If you defeat yuan Ruolan, you will give a blow to three schools and four schools. I don't pay attention to the four series martial arts of seven heavy generals." the thin young man said in a low hoarse voice.

"The young master naturally won't take yuan Ruolan in his eyes. Even the world Master said that the young master's talent is stronger than him. As for the other Lu Shaoyou, a three-level martial artist, he won't be your opponent." the Yin and fierce old man said.

"So his name is Lu Shaoyou." the thin young man murmured, and his voice suddenly trembled.

In the noisy Tianjian City, the night passed slowly. When the first ray of light in the East rose and exposed the white belly of the fish, a fresh spring came with the morning wind, and the hazy starlight in the distant sky began to dissipate.

"Huhu" Lu Shaoyou breathed out a mouthful of turbid Qi from his body. After one night's cultivation, he made a little progress that can't be seen by the naked eye.

"Boss, it's up to you today." Bruce Lee stopped practicing and his body flashed yellow. Recently, he seems to have made a lot of progress.

"Lu Shaoyou, no matter which one you meet today, I'm afraid it will be very troublesome. I also want to know what cards you have." Bai Ling said softly.

"Hei hei." Lu Shaoyou smiled. His cards looked like he had to let himself go today. No matter which one he met, he had to work hard.

Early in the morning, there was a sea of people on the square of Tianjian city. Everyone didn't want to miss the last two peak competitions. The more later, the more intense the competition will be.

When Lu Shaoyou followed the yunyangzong crowd to the grandstand on the square, the other three Zong and four gate strongmen had also arrived. After a little greeting, the big strongmen took their seats. Lu Shaoyou and Lu Wushuang, Qu daojue, Han Feng and others had only the right to stand.

Yun Hongling's injury is not much better, but she insists on following. Lu Shaoyou is determined to play today. She doesn't want to miss it.

Along the way, Yun Xiaotian, Yu Yuqian, elder Yang and others seemed not to want to put too much pressure on Lu Shaoyou. They just let Lu Shaoyou try his best. It doesn't hurt to lose. Anyway, they have made great contributions to Yunyang sect.

Only the two brothers, Zhao Qinghai and Zhao Qingtian, have some hatred and ridicule in their eyes. They have always hated and hated the most hated people all the way to the promotion. Now they finally meet their opponents and have absolutely no chance to win. They feel great in their hearts.

"Little thief, they are both powerful. You should be careful. Anyway, they have entered the top three. Don't get hurt." Yun Hongling's face is a little pale. Knowing the strength of yuan Ruolan and Ling Qing, he is naturally very worried about Lu Shaoyou.

"Just try your best," Lu Wushuang said slightly. Although she knew Lu Shaoyou's double cultivation of spirit and martial arts, she didn't know much about Lu Shaoyou's cards.

On the stand, many other disciples of the three sects and four sects are also looking at Lu Shaoyou and Yuan Ruolan. Yuan Ruolan undoubtedly makes everyone worship and enthusiastic at this time. Who will be the enemy among the seven heavy generals, four series warriors and the younger generation.

The assembly is still preparing. Many disciples of Tianjian gate are still busy on the square. At the moment, the crowd is crowded on the surrounding auditorium. At this time, about 1.2 million people should be crowded into the square that originally accommodated millions of people. Although it is crowded, no one feels uncomfortable. On the contrary, it is more excited and expected.

Surrounded by the crowded square, the boiling noise lingers in everyone's ears and gathers into waves. Everyone will be involuntarily infected by the fiery atmosphere.

At this time, yuan Ruolan in a purple dress on the stand made everyone look at him. Such strength and the terrible identity of the four series warrior undoubtedly surprised everyone.

On the square, yuan Ruolan's voice overshadowed one wave after another, and occasionally Ling Qing's voice came. As for Lu Shaoyou's cry, you can't hear anything. Entering the first two, Lu Shaoyou was originally the biggest black horse in the three four door conferences, but it was because of the strong shot of yuan Ruolan and Ling Qing.

Everyone knows that Lu Shaoyou is extraordinary and that Lu Shaoyou is very strong. Those who can participate in the three sects and four sects are very strong, but Qiang Zhong has a strong hand. Compared with yuan Ruolan and Ling Qinglai, Lu Shaoyou is even worse. At least now, Lu Shaoyou is much weaker than those two people.

"Boss, it seems that everyone is not optimistic about you today, but I am optimistic about you." Bruce Lee feels the atmosphere around him and whispers to Lu Shaoyou with his head held high.

"Hehe, the boss will never humiliate you." Lu Shaoyou smiled and patted Bruce Lee's head.

When a melodious bell came, the noise on the square was silent. At this time, millions of eyes were staring under the square. It was time for the contestants to play.

On the stand, a beautiful shadow rose up, the purple skirt was floating, and the whole body was full of real Qi. The delicate body had drawn a beautiful arc from the stand, and then fell gently on the ground. On the ground, there was no dust, which was enough to prove its strength.

This skill naturally makes many people crazy again.

"Be careful, little thief." Yun Hongling said softly.

Bruce Lee, Bai Ling landed on Lu Wushuang's shoulder. In Lu Wushuang's concerned eyes, Lu Shaoyou smiled faintly, and then looked ahead. The real Qi surged, and there was no mud and water at his feet. He jumped straight off the court. The cyclone flashed in mid air, and his figure fell not far from yuan Ruolan.

At the moment, a clear slimming shadow also jumped on the court, and the three figures stood side by side.

With the appearance of these three people, the noisy and tumbling voices were mixed together, and the sound waves rushed into the sky. Looking at the three people, all eyes were hot. These three people, the first three of the three four door conferences, are enough to represent the strongest of the younger generation in the whole year.

In the eyes of millions of people in the audience, the red robed elder and two Dharma guardians of Tianjian gate slowly came on the stage. In front of the three people, the red robed elder came with a loud voice mixed with real Qi, which was enough to reverberate in the whole square: "After four days of competition, there are only three of you left among the fifty-six participants. All three of you are the leaders of the younger generation. Today, one person will be eliminated again, and the remaining two will compete for the first place tomorrow. This first place can get three schools, four schools and a set of Xuan level primary martial arts, and can also obtain supreme honor."

When the voice of the elder in red robe fell, there was some agitation around the square again, and the voice of discussion began to gather and spread into waves.

"Lu Shaoyou, you were promoted directly yesterday, and today is the first to play. Go up first." the words of the red robed elder said to Lu Shaoyou.

Lu Shaoyou is already ready at the moment. He was lucky to enter the top three directly yesterday, but he will pay off his debt today and will play directly.

With a flash of real Qi under his feet, Lu Shaoyou has reached the center of the square in the distance.

"You two draw lots and decide to compete. There are two jade medals in the jade box. Those who get No. 1, compete, and those who get a blank jade medal will be promoted directly and wait for the final competition tomorrow." when Lu Shaoyou came on, the red robed elder said to yuan Ruolan and Ling Qing.

When they took out a jade slip in the jade box, the atmosphere in the field also seemed to be suppressed. I don't know who will be promoted directly.

"Who got the blank jade slips?" the elder in red robe asked.

"Me." a low, hoarse voice came from Ling Qing's mouth, revealing a blank jade card in his hand.