Eternal Gate

Chapter 321: Why not come

"Huh? Wei Chuan is going to challenge Ji Hen?"

In the early morning, the sky was just bright, and I heard the surprises one after another.

Too many disciples knew about it. As for why they knew, it was the news from Weichuan.

It's time to clean up Ji Hen. How can we not maximize the movement and let the whole Tianzong see how awesome Wei Chuan is. How can there be no audience in such a wonderful scene?

The more you come, the better, and if Yueling also comes, it will be more perfect.

"With his strength, I am ashamed to challenge Ji Hen." Lin Xie couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard it.

He knew that Wei Chuan was strong, but it was not comparable to Yan Kangna and other third-rate goods, not to mention other things, but the body guarding Tiangang, one opened, not Ji Hen, even he had to fly out.

"Obviously bullying people!" Sikong Jiannan shrugged.

These are two good friends, there is no excitement, they must have gone to the martial arts stage.

In the direction of the performance stage, there are already crowds of people. Early in the morning, with strong spiritual strength, but not thinking about practicing, he likes to join in the fun, mainly involving Ji Hen. These days, he is the hottest.

"Ji Hen is afraid to kneel!"

"You said the same when Yan Kang challenged Ji Hen. As a result, three people were maimed."

"Can Yan Kang compare with Wei Chuan?"

Before the war begins, the spectators have already selected the positions. Those who like to watch the theater should not get together. Every time they get together, there will be discussions, ridicule, ridicule, sneer, and tongue.

There were a lot of people here, both new and old disciples.

There are also a few elders, and I don’t know if they are passing here, or they are here to watch the big show. They also chose a comfortable place, took out their pipes, and puffed them, spitting out the smoke ring deeply. , Rusu Xiuxianer.

Wei Chuan also arrived, holding a folding fan, shaking in white clothes, slowly stepping forward, with a kind of compulsion, and gradually getting better, with a smile on his face, which seems to make people bathe in the spring breeze, but in fact, it is a playful play. Even so, he couldn't hide his magnificence. The audience said it was true that his extraordinary disciple had the potential for authenticity, which was far beyond Yan Kang's and others.

"Brother Wei, early."

"Ok."

The crowd stepped aside and said many hellos.

Wei Chuan's response made the grid full, and he returned everything with just one word. He stepped onto the stage and stood on the ground. His waist was unprecedentedly tall and straight, like a monument, and the jade tree was facing the wind. It made the girl disciples beautiful eyes. .

"Fighting a true spirit, but also in such a big battle."

Lin Xie pouted again, really wondering where the superiority of this product came from.

But having said that, Wei Chuan does have the capital, at least he can't fight it.

"There are so many girls here!" Sikong Jiannan touched his chin and looked left and right. He was watching the show. By the way, I looked at the pretty girl. In his eyes, that was a lot of Chinese cabbage.

And Qing Yao is one of them.

She also came, not to see Douzhan, but to see Wei Chuan being hammered.

In her opinion, under the Eightfold Xuanyang Realm, there are not many of Zhao Yun's opponents, Wei Chuan is no exception, the body guard Tiangang is strong, but Zhao Yun is also covered, and the record is absolutely crushed.

Youlan also showed up, not specially, but to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, but passing by here, taking a look at it, in no particular order, and Prajna, who came out to relax.

"Boy, you are ashamed to challenge the true spiritual realm."

Su Yu also appeared on the stage, dangling over with a hip flask.

A kid is shouting Wei Chuan himself, his face is ugly.

People call him senior, but Su Yu doesn't show any face.

Su Yu also didn't bother to take care of the goods, stepped on a stone, stepped to see, wanted to see if Yueling came, did not see Yueling, but saw Yueling's younger sister, and stood gracefully.

He bounced past, laughing, "Sister, where's your senior sister?"

"It's closed." Youlan lightly opened her lips.

Su Yu let out a dry cough and didn't leave. After turning on the chat mode, he had to give this little sister a close suit. Chasing the moon spirit in the future would be of great help. At least, it would be more reliable than Ji Hen's.

"I'm not here yet." Many people looked at one party.

One protagonist has arrived, and the other protagonist is still missing.

In this way, they didn't realize that Ji Hen who walked through the back door dared to come.

They were half right.

Zhao Yun wanted to come, so he wanted to come and get the money without eating.

However, the clouds were inaccurate and forced to stay.

After all, I am still worried about her apprenticeship.

Wei Chuan is not an ordinary disciple. Her disciples go up and it is only strange that they are not beaten or disabled.

People! You have to be counseled when it's time to counsel, be better, and be safe.

"Master, this... not good!"

Mu Qinghan coughed dry and glanced at the tree with a crooked neck.

Why looked at the crooked neck tree because Zhao Yun was hung on it. He was still dangling with the wind, and he was still in a state of fainting.

This is all Yunyan's handwriting, mainly because the little disciple always wants to run out.

Reluctantly, she had to help Zhao Yun get back to sleep.

"It's better than being beaten and disabled."

Yun Yan said leisurely while flipping through the ancient books.

Wei Chuan of Luoxia Peak, she still knows, don’t look at that kid who looks like a dog, in fact, is a cruel lord, her disciple went to fight, whether she can come back alive or not, after all, staged martial arts Taiwan, some things are beyond their control.

So, it's better to stay at home.

Mu Qinghan let out a dry laugh, and sat under the old tree, meditating cross-legged.

Soon, Zhao Yun woke up, shaking his head fiercely, his eyes were full of gold stars, he didn't know where to follow, he was beaten by the master, and when he woke up, he was hung here, Zizhufeng, this It's the second time he has been hung up here, and he is really indissoluble with the crooked neck tree.

"Master, there is no such thing as you." Zhao Yun fluttered, his brain still dizzy.

"If you are beaten and disabled, Chu Lan, I won't be able to explain it." Yunyan replied casually.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath, and finally resisted the urge to scold his mother, you prodigal daughter! Delay me making money! Someone gave me money, but they didn't let me get it, so they gave it to me.

"The master is for your good." Mu Qinghan said.

"Toad who walked through the back door, I will have one more title after today." Zhao Yun dangled, saying something meaningful.

"What title?" Mu Qinghan asked subconsciously.

"Shrink head tortoise." Zhao Yun drooped his head.

Wait! Those restless masters will give him this title tomorrow, or maybe they will make up a jingle for him, and they will come out for a walk if there is nothing to do.

"It is better for people to advance and retreat than to be beaten and disabled."

"I... still very good at fighting." Zhao Yun sighed.

During this period, he had seen Yunyan several times.

But the master of his family didn't seem to let him go.

According to Yunyan, hanging on a tree is also a practice.

If she were to get together with the Moon God, there should be some chat, and it would be fresh and refined to find a reason.

"Why not come yet."

Zizhu Peak was quiet, and the people on the Yanwu Platform were very impatient.

"Still need to say? Don't dare to come!"

"He's just taking care of his lips. At this time, he is more perplexed than anyone else."

"It doesn't matter if you don't come, the province will be beaten and disabled."

"So, giving him the name of a tortoise with a shrunken head is worthy of his name."

The discussion has become one again, and there is no hope.

"With your strength, you can't beat Wei Chuan?" Qing Yao muttered, leaving the guilty whisper alone, sometimes raising her eyes and looking at the direction of Zizhu Peak. If she expected it to be true, it should be Uncle Yunyan not letting Zhao Yun come. , Come to Tianzong, not everyone knows Zhao Yun's true combat power.

"I really look up to you."

Wei Chuan, standing on the battlefield, closed his eyes and sneered.

In his opinion, the one named Ji Hen should be frightened and afraid to challenge him.

Most of the people present think so.

However, the spectators have perseverance, even if they still hold a little hope, what if it comes? Can't miss the big show, especially those who want to see Zhao Yun make a fool of themselves, are they still waiting?

"Senior Sister, help me buy something!"

Zhao Yun shook, even if he was hung here, he couldn't waste time.

"What to buy?" Mu Qinghan opened his eyes.

"Tianyan Lingju," Zhao Yun said, "I have money in my pocket."

"What do you want from the heavenly eye juice." Mu Qinghan raised his eyebrows slightly. He had heard of the object. Only people with the heavenly eye can use it. The price is not expensive, so a small bottle. Just sell fifty thousand taels.

"I have a celestial eye, and I need to replenish my pupil power." Zhao Yun did not conceal it, nor can he hide it.

"Do you have... Sky Eye?"

Not only Mu Qinghan, but even Yunyan looked sideways for a moment, this was something they didn't expect.

"No wonder you can see through Wei Teng's invisibility."

Mu Qinghan understood, took the silver from Zhao Yun's pocket, and ran towards the time-honored brand.

"The heavenly eyes have special abilities. Your heavenly eyes have what abilities." Mu Qinghan left, and Yunyan took the stubbornness. What a leisurely master, turning the pages of the book seemed so graceful.

"Through... um... illusion."

Zhao Yun blurted out, hurriedly stopped, and moved out of illusion.

Seeing through these two words, you can't talk nonsense, if Yunyan knows it, you will have a fat beating.

In fact, he is still very ethical, since he has come to Zizhu Peak, since the Great Summer School, he has never seen female disciples or female elders, as for male disciples and male elders! It's okay to look at it.

Yun Yan finally put down the book, like the wind, he really looked up Zhao Yun's eyes, and finally fell on the left eye, it should be that the pupil power was badly worn, and even the light of the eye was slightly dim.

If she hadn't looked closely, she would have no clue.

If it hadn't been for Zhao Yun to tell her, she would not have known that her disciple had a heavenly eye.

"Let me go! We won the money and we split it." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Win money?" Yun Yan was amused.

For Shang Weichuan, he burned his incense without being beaten to death and wanted to win money.

The disciples of her family are also big enough.

In view of Zhao Yun's restlessness, she added another restriction.

Anyway, if Zhao Yun was not allowed to go down the mountain, he went to the martial arts stage, and the eight achievements could not return.

In a word, the master's hard work!

Zhao Yun's face was darkened.

At this moment, he had an urge to open perspective.

White silver! This is all gone.