"Don't tell me, your shameless look is quite like mine." Gao Ning'an said with a smile.
"Haha..." Ye Qing shrugged. If you can take shamelessness so naturally, I'm not as good as you.
"Talking behind people's backs is what a coward does. If you have the ability to defeat Ye Qing openly, otherwise don't blame others for calling you useless."
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.
"Who are you? We're talking about us, it's none of your business..." One person said angrily, but just in the middle of his words, a pair of scarlet eyes came into his eyes. The man felt like he was sinking into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, with everything in front of him. Blood, bones, and when he woke up, his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.
The same was true for several other people, their faces were pale and their bodies were cold.
"Xu...Xu Rulin..."
One person swallowed, his voice trembling slightly.
Xu Rulin looked at several people without emotion, as if looking at dead people, with an expressionless face.
"We are all fellow martial artists, why should Brother Xu be like this?" Just when several people were sweating and feeling as if they were facing an abyss, a gentle voice rang out, blowing away the chill from several people like the spring breeze and rain.
Looking up, he saw Yang Zhao and Zhang Tiancheng walking over, followed by a dozen people, all of whom were attending the Qianlong Meeting this time.
"I'm Yang Zhao, I've met Brother Xu!"
Xu Rulin ignored Yang Zhao and others and left directly. When passing Ye Qing, Xu Rulin said coldly: "I will defeat you."
After saying that, Xu Rulin turned around and left without giving Ye Qing a chance to speak.
"Huh... it's such a heavy evil spirit. It's simply more evil than those of us who have been dealing with weird things all year round." Chu Nianjiu looked at Xu Rulin's leaving figure and said thoughtfully: "Ning'an, do you know Xu Rulin’s identity?”
Gao Ning'an said: "I only know that Xu Rulin came from the border army, but I don't know the rest."
"Bian Jun, no wonder there is such a strong evil spirit. Wu Huan, you are in the late stage of God Cleansing now, are you sure you can deal with him?" Chu Nianjiu nodded and looked at Ye Qing.
"I haven't fought before, so it's hard to say." Ye Qing shook his head. Yes, he was already in the late stage of God Cleansing.
He had just entered the middle stage of God-washing not long ago. Logically speaking, he should not have entered the late stage of God-washing so soon. It was just that he underestimated the power of Tianyong Jing'an Si Wu Tower. Compared with the martial tower of Luoshui Jing'an Si, Tianyong Jing'an Si The power contained in the Wu Tower was stronger and greater, and the speed of cultivation was faster. If he was not careful, he would break through again.
No way, it's just so good.
"Yang Zhao is here!" Lin Yuhuai said suddenly.
"I'm Yang Zhao, I've met Brother Ye." Yang Zhao came over and said with a smile.
Yang Zhao is wearing scholar's clothes and a square scarf. He has a gentle temperament and looks gentle. There is a silver flute hanging around his waist, which makes people feel good.
"Brother Ye's name is like thunder in my ears. I have admired him for a long time. When I see him today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation."
"Brother Yang, you're too polite. It's just for everyone's admiration. The name Silver Flute Scholar is the real name." Ye Qing also said with a cup of his hand.
"Haha, Brother Ye doesn't need to be modest. He was able to climb to the top of Feilong in six hours. It's rare in a hundred years. I ask myself that I can't do it. I admire you very much." Yang Zhao sighed with emotion, his eyes showing admiration. From the inside out, people felt what he said. It's the truth, not a compliment.
Ye Qing smiled and said: "It's just luck. I'm from the Jing'an Division and I'm the best at dealing with monsters. In addition, the monsters I encounter are all familiar to me, so I can do this."
"To be honest, if I had to do it again, I probably wouldn't be able to do it. If I can climb Feilong Mountain on time, I'll be happy."
"Haha... Brother Ye is really good at joking." Yang Zhao smiled and then looked at the people around Ye Qing: "These should be Taoist Master Qi, Brother Chu and Brother Lin, right?!"
"Exactly." The three said.
"I'm so lucky to meet you all in my next life. After the Qianlong Meeting is over, I'll treat you all to a drink at Zhengyan Pavilion. I hope you'll appreciate it?" Yang Zhao said.
"I will definitely appreciate it." Ye Qing and others said with cupped hands.
"Well, I'll be waiting for you all!" Yang Zhao cupped his hands and said with a smile, "Then I won't disturb you all. I'll take my leave."
After saying that, Yang Zhao led the person away, as if the person really just came to say hello.
"This Yang Zhao should not be underestimated!" After Yang Zhao left, Chu Nianjiu sighed.
"If someone is famous, how can it be ordinary?" Lin Yuhuai responded.
While a few people were talking, people were climbing up to Feilong Mountain one after another, including Chen Shaoyu, Zhao Wei, Zhao Zhuo, Jian Wusheng, Wei Bulao and others. Without exception, after everyone climbed up to Feilong Mountain, they would look at Ye Qing or look at him with disdain. , or solemn, or disgusted, or angry, or full of hostility, or smiling and kind... to name a few.
At the same time, many people came to make friends or recruit, and Ye Qing dealt with them one by one.
Of course, no one comes here to cause trouble. Anyone who can climb Feilong Mountain is not a fool. Even if he is dissatisfied with Ye Qing, he will not come to cause trouble at this time. If it makes a big fuss, it will not cause trouble for others, but You're causing trouble for yourself.
After a while, Hong Jianglong, Lei Xiaodan, Fang Muyun, Chu Wangsun, Song Xilai and others also climbed up Feilong Mountain one after another. The originally busy Feilong Mountain suddenly became quiet, and everyone saluted them. .
After Fang Muyun, Chu Wangsun and others took their seats, Hong Jianglong glanced at the crowd and said: "All sixty-five people are here. No one is late, which is good."
Ye Qing raised his eyebrows, feeling like he was being noticed.
"Now that everyone is here, the Qianlong Meeting begins now." Hong Jianglong stretched out his hand, and the mountains trembled and roared. The large formation that filled the entire top of the mountain flickered and flickered, and there was a great golden light. The arena slowly rose and appeared on the top of the mountain.
After the ring rose, Hong Jianglong said: "The rules of the trial are very simple. Two people compete in the ring. There is no limit to the means. No matter whether they are dead or injured, the winner can enter the next round of competition."
After Hong Jianglong finished speaking, the crowd was in an uproar. There were no restrictions on the means, no matter the death or injury. This competition was a bit too cruel.
"Sir, what if someone cheats?" Someone couldn't help but ask.
"Cheating is also a skill. If you have the ability, you can also cheat." Hong Jianglong said calmly.
"Then what if someone intentionally hurts or kills someone?" someone else asked.
"This is the Hidden Dragon Meeting, not children's fighting and playing house. Since you are on stage, you must be prepared to die. If you are afraid of death, don't come to the Hidden Dragon Meeting. I am a great Chu, and I don't need a bunch of greedy people." A piece of trash who is afraid of death."
Hearing this, everyone looked solemn and remained silent.
"Any more questions?"
Hong Jianglonghu's eyes widened and he looked at everyone with a heavy sense of oppression.
After waiting for a while, when no one responded, Hong Jianglong nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, you are very sensible. If anyone talks nonsense again, I will throw you out."
"Let the drawing begin now."
Hong Jianglong slapped the big cauldron next to him with his palm, and a clear and distant sound resounded throughout the world. Wisps of light erupted from the cauldron and flew into everyone's hands.
Ye Qing opened his palms and saw a dragon-shaped token in his hand that seemed to be condensed with golden light. There was a "three" on the token.
If nothing unexpected happens, he should be No. 3.
"Now you all have a token in your hand, and the person with the same number is your opponent." Hong Jianglong said.
"Sir, why is there no word on my token?" Chu Qingge suddenly said.
Hong Jianglong smiled and said: "There are sixty-five people participating in the test this time, so during the drawing process, one person got a bye. Congratulations, you have directly entered the second round of the competition."
"Thank you, sir." Chu Qingge cupped his hands with a calm expression, no sadness or joy on his face. However, many people showed envy on their faces. They could enter the second round while lying down. This luck is simply enviable.
King Yong on the side was even more excited and happy.
"Try it out, let's start now. Numbers 1 to 8, please come on stage." Hong Jianglong said loudly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the token in Ye Qing's hand emitted a dazzling golden light. When the golden light disappeared, Ye Qing suddenly found that he was on a rooftop, and the sky was dark.
On the other side of the roof, there was another person standing.
"Rooftop, a decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City?" Ye Qing smiled in his heart. In fact, the so-called arena is not really just a arena, but a small independent space. The competition venue presented in the space is different every time. Some are rivers, some are long streets, some are deserts, some are jungles, and so on.
Some environments may be very favorable to some people, or very unfavorable to some people. In short, it all depends on luck.
After all, luck is also a type of strength.
He has known this for a long time. In fact, it is not a secret. Almost everyone who participates in the Qianlong Meeting knows it.
The man opposite naturally saw Ye Qing, his face darkened, and he secretly cursed "bad luck". He had heard of Ye Qing's name before.
"Han Zhou, I have met Brother Ye." Han Zhou raised his hand and said hello.
The moment Han Zhou raised his hand, a ray of dark light silently flew out of his sleeve and shot towards Ye Qing.
The black light was extremely fast, silent, and covered by the night, so it was not conspicuous at all.
This is Han Zhou's killer move, chasing souls at midnight.
The Midnight Soul Breaker is a hidden weapon that looks like a flying cone, and it is also a trick weapon. When used at night, it can be silent and invisible, killing people without a shadow. It is known as chasing souls at midnight.
He knew that in a head-on confrontation, he would definitely not be Ye Qing's opponent, so he deliberately attracted the opponent's attention by saying hello, and using the cover of the night, he used the Midnight Soul Chasing Cone to plot against the opponent.
However, just when the midnight soul chaser flew to the center of Ye Qing's eyebrows, Ye Qing stretched out his hand and grabbed the flying awl, as if he had expected it.
Seeing this, Han Zhou not only wasn't surprised, but instead showed a proud smile.
I saw the flying cone blooming like a lotus, and countless flying needles as thin as ox hair, falling like a sudden storm.
Flying cones are just cover-ups;
The flying needle inside is the ultimate move.
Flying cone, named midnight;
The flying needle inside is called Soul Chasing.
Chasing souls in the middle of the night, there is no way to avoid it, no way to guard against it.
When he thought that Ye Qing would soon be defeated or even die by his midnight soul hunt, Han Zhou couldn't help but show excitement on his face.
