Chapter 959

"What a ghost! Yang Guo is so heavy that he doesn't pay attention to our Lanling villa." an elder of Lanling villa angrily said.

"Mr. Lu, the evil spirit Yang Guo did it mercilessly. If he can do so, he has given face to Lanling villa. But he did it too hard." ZHUGE Xifeng looked at Zhuge Ziyun and said: "Ziyun, you are too impulsive. I said you are too impulsive and rebellious. Your strength was enough to enter the top ten, but you have to fight with that ghost Yang. Now you have suffered. You should also see that there are definitely many strong people among the young generation on the whole road. You should change your character in the future. Don't hurt yourself It's hard for people. It can't cause big trouble to Lanling mountain villa. If you can learn a lesson and learn a lesson from this mistake, it's worth it. "

"Dad, I know." ZHUGE Ziyun's face was still pale and took a lot of pills. It was difficult to improve at once. He said so, but at this time, a cold feeling spread in his heart. The ghost Yang Guo could not let go.

"Alas, I didn't expect that so many dark horses poured out a lot of young people this time." looking at his son, Zhuge Xifeng sighed slightly.

The night breeze was chilly. Yunyang sect settled in the courtyard. At this time, the people of tianyunyang sect headed by Yun Xiaotian sat in the small hall and were very happy. This time, Yunyang sect and Yunyang sect entered the top ten of the younger generation, but as expected, the elders also had a light on their faces and congratulated Lu Wushuang and Yun Hongling.

Elder Xie, in particular, has always been smiling. Her disciples are unparalleled and can enter the top ten. In the future, her status in Yunyang sect will definitely be improved a lot.

"Elder martial uncle, why are you so unhappy all the time?" Yun Hongling asked when she saw elder Yu with a worried look on his face.

"I'm fine. I'm glad you two have entered the top ten." Yu Yu squeezed out a smile and said to Yun Hongling.

At this time, all the people of Yunyang sect knew what Yu Yu was thinking. Unexpectedly, the elder Yu was so worried about his disciples. This feeling was much stronger than that of his father and son, but they didn't know what to say, and they were reluctant to mention the man, so as not to affect the play of Yun Hongling and Lu Wushuang three days later.

"Unparalleled, Hongling, you two should be careful in the ranking competition in three days. Don't let yourself get hurt. Enough is enough." when you enter the top ten, Yun Xiaotian is very satisfied. With the strength of the two women, Yun Xiaotian can see that it's not easy to compete for the ranking. The strength of the two women should be lower.

In a lively Inn, under the night sky, on the roof at this time, it seems that there is a young man in gray clothes. The young man is Yang Guo with messy clothes and appearance.

At the moment, Yang Guo looked at the bright moon hanging high in the sky and murmured, "sister, where have you been? Do you know I came out to find you? Are you doing well now? I miss you so much."

The murmur echoed gently in the sky, but no one heard it, while Yang Guo had been sitting on the roof without moving.

"Meiwei, this time you are the only one in the top ten in the four pavilions and four islands. You can show your final strength in the ranking competition three days later." In the courtyard where Tianyun island is located, a woman in pink Palace Dress whispered at the moment. She looked about thirty years old and looked very beautiful. Under the collar of the peach red silk Palace Dress, there was a plump. The most eye-catching thing was that her eyes were very touching. There was a faint Aura all over her. She was the leader of Tianyun island Meiling Wang Murong Lanlan.

"Master, I know. But this time, the strength of other people is not weak. The disciple will do his best." Beside Murong Lanlan, Tan Tai Xuewei, a woman in orange, said softly. In her twenties and eighties, she and her teacher Murong Lanlan seemed to be sisters. Her eyes were like pearls, her skin was like jade, and her beautiful eyes showed an unspeakable charm. It seemed to make people look beautiful but not demon, gorgeous but not vulgar. In terms of appearance, Lu Wushuang was definitely not under Yun Hongling and other women, and this was invisible The flirtatious state in, and Lu Wushuang, Yun Hongling and so on, is another style.

"Based on your strength, the original goal of being a teacher was to help you win the first. It's better to give some color to three schools and four schools, one school, one religion and one villa. But this time, there are many strong ones. The saint Ziyan of the pavilion and Ling Qingxuan in the Lingwu world hide their strength too deeply. I'm afraid they won't be under you, but your strength also has access The first three qualifications, this time, let people know my strength of Tianyun island. "Murong Lanlan said softly. In his words, his eyes were naturally beautiful.

"I will try my best. I also want to know how many opponents I have among the young generation." dantai Xuewei said, and a sense of war spread in her eyes.

In an exquisite courtyard, in the side hall, an old man in his late 60s sits in the head. His skin is very ruddy and his eyes are ethereal. It seems that his soul will tremble. It is the elder Qingling king of Tiange.

At this time, the head of the Qingling king is sitting on purple smoke and blue thirteen. It seems that this position should be above the Qingling king. In addition, there are many strong people in the list.

"Saint, son, are you sure about the ranking competition in three days?" Qingling king asked Ziyan and LAN thirteen.

"Ling Qing in Lingwu world and Dan Tai Xuewei in Tianyun island have deep strength." Ziyan is still wearing a lavender robe and sitting in a chair. His figure is elegant and graceful, which is enough to make anyone daydream.

"There's Yang Guo, too. What's hidden is not shallow." Lan shisan said.

"Saint daughter, Saint son, don't forget the ghost ghost Yang Guo and Lu Xintong of shifeiling gate. Their strength can't be underestimated." King Qingling said.

"The ghost ghost Yang Guo seems not to be afraid of soul attack, which is a little strange." Lan shisan said.

"No one is afraid of soul attack. Zhuge Ziyun's attack is a ground level attack soul weapon. I suspect that the ghost ghost Yang Guo has a ground level defense soul weapon." Ziyan said softly, and his black gem eyes showed a puzzled look.

"In a word, there are more powerful young people this time than 30 years ago. Thirty years ago, killing and breaking the army to pick the other nine people was just the double king of martial arts. This time, if the double king of martial arts wanted to win the first place, it was definitely not enough." King Qingling said and then said: "The saint, the son and the Lord of the pavilion have heard that after the contest, the son and the daughter should immediately close down and practice. Time is running out. They must break through the spiritual and martial respects before they open."

"I see." Ziyan and LAN shisan said softly, becoming the saint and son of Tiandi Pavilion is what countless people dream of. Only they know that they have too much pressure on their shoulders at the moment.

"Saint and son, you should adjust your breath and prepare for it these days, especially the saint's strength. If you want to win the first place, there should be no big problem. No one can resist the eight people, except Ling Qingxuan in the Lingwu world." Qingling king said lightly.

"Ling Qingxuan, she's mine." Lan shisan's fighting spirit rose, and his eyes showed a hot color.

Time passed slowly. Jujiang city was very lively day and night, but no one dared to make trouble in the excitement.

"There is no place to look for broken iron shoes, ghost ghost Yang Guo. You dare to appear. This time, I will never let you go." in a courtyard, the king of Jueling hit a huge stone table around him with an angry fist. The stone table immediately split into pieces, and the black and white long hair was shocked by anger.

"King Jueling, no hands are allowed in Jujiang city now, and we can't move the boy." beside the king Jueling, there was white Vientiane, with the same anger.

"The boy's strength is not easy to deal with." the quick sword king is also among them. The three people are sitting in the small hall, and their faces are not very good-looking.

"I can't do it now. Three days later, the boy will always leave Jujiang city. This time, I will never let him escape." the king of Jueling said coldly. In his eyes, the Jueling sect, which he has worked hard to establish, is now in decline. If he doesn't kill Yang Guo, it's hard to eliminate his only hatred.

Time passes very quickly, like quicksand. In the twinkling of an eye, two days have passed.

In the room, as soon as Lu Shaoyou's handprint is taken away, he exhales a mouthful of turbid Qi from his body. After two days of breathing regulation, his body and mind have adjusted to their best state.

After a while, Lu Shaoyou came to you with Huang's father and daughter. Tomorrow is the ranking competition. Handprint doesn't intend to adjust his breath, but it's better to come out and relax.

On the street, the Huang sisters stand next to Lu Shaoyou from left to right, which is also very eye-catching. Huang Dan is the most familiar to Jujiang City, which is to introduce every street at any time. Occasionally, the two women look like a butterfly at some stalls to see some jewelry.

A moment later, outside a busy betting point, Huang Zhiliang stopped outside and seemed to be very excited.

"Mr. Huang, are you interested?" Lu Shaoyou looked at the busy betting shop, stood with his hands down and smiled.

"I always have to take part in this opportunity. I also want to bet on Mr. Yang Guo to support one or two." Huang Zhiliang smiled.