On the way up the mountain, Yehong suddenly observed a thing.

Once they entered the ninth mountain, their eyes were no longer honest.

Looking around as if observing something.

This kind of aggressive look is not like the look you should have when you are a guest for the first time.

In the night when Hong doubts, but aware of a road full of hate in the eyes of their own.

With a glance, I saw that those people in the beautiful snake yard were staring at him fiercely.

"Wait and see."

Because he was receiving foreign guests, Kinley didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Just to night Hong mouth a close, silent said these three words.

Night Hong mouth slightly a hook, ready to see what the old man intends to do demon.

...

after visiting the foreign teachers' Pavilion, the next part of the journey is to visit the neijiao Pavilion. Excited foreign teachers' Pavilion students can only stop here.

When he arrived at the neijiao Pavilion, Yehong found that the monks were still in the same way, observing what they were looking for.

Later, the group of monks were temporarily left in the neijiao Pavilion, while songpagra was invited by sozen to discuss matters at the top of the mountain.

It was not until ten minutes in the evening that Su Cen sent songpagra back to the neijiao pavilion with a smile on his face.

Because they are afraid that these Shamanist monks can't get used to the miasma in the mountain, their residence today is not in the ninth mountain.

They set up tents at the foot of the mountain.

Just when songpagra was about to take the monks down the mountain, he asked curiously: "elder Su, I heard that your seven poison sect is not only good at refining poison, but also good at ancient martial arts?"

Su Cen was slightly stunned and then laughed: "that's natural. After all, ancient martial arts are our ability to look after our families."

"Oh?"

Sompagra's eyes lit up, as if he had taken great interest in it.

"When I was far away in the state of Shawa, I had heard that the ancient martial arts of Yan state were unique in Dongzhou.

In order to enjoy the ancient martial arts of Yan state.

I wonder if elder Su can satisfy my little wish today

"No problem, of course."

As soon as Su Cen patted his chest, he would ask a disciple to perform a set of ancient martial arts.

Who knows song pagra immediately stretched out his hand to stop: "Su elder, wait a minute."

In Su Cen's puzzled eyes, song pagra smiles: "it's too boring.

Why don't you and I send one person to a friendship contest? "

Su CEN is a Leng, then did not care: "master came from afar, of course, millet will not let you down."

Then he called out to the disciples of neijiao Pavilion around him: "are you willing to compete with master Sha Jiao?"

There was a sudden silence all around.

Everyone's eyes are dodging, like the students who are suddenly asked by the teacher in class. No one dares to look at Su Cen.

After all, these people are the latest poison refiners. They have no leisure to practice ancient martial arts.

It's OK to ask them to test and refine poison. But if they really want to compete with this group of monks who are good at fighting sand religion, they will show their timidity.

It was for a while that no one spoke.

The Shamanist monks had already shown disdain on their faces.

There was no emotion in supagora, and he still had a kind smile on his face.

But it is this kind of smile that makes Su Cen's face more and more unable to hang.

"Let me ask again, is anyone willing to come out and compete?"

This time, Su Cen's voice has brought frost, obviously the mood is not wonderful.

In the awkward atmosphere, a voice suddenly rang out.

"Elder, Jinli wants to recommend an excellent disciple."

"Oh?" Su Cen looked at the smiling Jin Li and asked, "who is it?"

Seeing the smile on Jinli's face, Yehong had a cold smile in his heart, and immediately guessed what the old man was going to fart.

Obviously, morangea has seen through Jinli's mind.

Ice with murderous eyes, all of a sudden aimed at Jinli.

Jinli's body trembled slightly. He quickly turned away his eyes, gritted his teeth and said to Su Cen: "elder martial brother Gu, who just passed the examination of the internal teaching disciples a few days ago?"

"Ah... It's you."

Along with Jinli's eyes, Su Cen saw the night Hong standing behind Mo LAN Ye.

This reminds me of Hong's excellent performance in the internal education examination a few days ago.

But in recent days he had been busy receiving sompagra and his party, but he had forgotten about it.

"What?" he asked curiously to Kinley? Is this little guy good at not only refining poison, but also ancient martial arts? "

"Exactly." Jinli smiles at Yehong silently, but he says one word at a time: "we have seen it with our own eyes. Younger martial brother Gu is very skillful, and no one in the inner church can defeat him.Do you think so, my brothers and sisters? "

Naturally, the disciples of the beautiful snake courtyard were in agreement.

In this way, Su Cen believed most of them.

Immediately to the night Hong smile way: "little fellow, you are willing to fight for our ninth mountain face?"

At this point, Kinley has achieved his goal.

In his view, Yehong has entered a dilemma.

If you refuse, you can't bear Su Cen's anger.

Even if you explain that you don't know martial arts, you will still be considered as deliberately timid.

If he accepted it, Jinli didn't believe Yehong could beat the Shajiao monks in front of him.

At that time, he would lose face in front of all people, and he would also be furious.

Jinli can't help but be complacent that he has come up with such a clever plan, and looks at Ye Hong with pride.

Who knows Night Hong face does not have a bit flustered at all, smile to nod a head way: "obey elder's order respectfully."

"Very good!"

Su Cen patted Yehong on the shoulder with a smile, and then returned to songpagra. He coughed and said, "master, since it's just a friendly exchange of views, we can send a disciple who has just entered the inner cult at will."

Songpagra pretended that he didn't see the competitive careful thought in Su Cen's heart, and said with a smile, "since you have already selected people, let's send people.

[ticha]. "

From behind sompagra, a young monk came out slowly.

The facial features are resolute and full of line sense.

And that a knot of muscles in general, up and down revealed a I can hit me very fierce momentum.

Seeing that the man opposite was so strong, Kinley's smile grew stronger.

Night Hong seems to be completely unaware, is about to step into the competition site.

A cold hand suddenly caught him.

Night Hong doubts to turn back, found that pull his unexpectedly is Moran leaf.

Among the purple eyes, there is no hidden concern.

Yehong was about to speak, but FA Qiqi said with a bitter smile: "elder martial sister, you don't have to worry about him..."

only half of what he said, Yehong and Moran leaf all looked at FA Qiqi.

But the eyes of Mo LAN ye are confused, and the night Hong's is not smiling.

Seeing Yehong's eyes, FA Qiqi's body suddenly trembled, and quickly changed his mouth: "no, nothing...

but because of the interruption of faqiqi, Moran ye had not had time to say anything to Yehong, then he saw Yehong step into the competition venue.